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- DungeonCrawler !h1QltqrDTg 10/28/15(Wed)15:06:02 No.25252966▶>>25252976
- >>25250609
- first of the updates, there'll be more today in a few hours
- >Day shady anon time
- >Be rather late at night, so late that ponies are a rarity to see
- >You are very paranoid that you'll find a pony guard who will
- >undoubtablequestion you and You won't be able to stop the
- >spaghetts from flying.
- >You've taken to looking at the fillies a little too much lately,
- >it was only a matter of time before someone noticed...
- >You had recieved a note that morning from an unknown pony, it read:
- >"If you want to get your rocks off without getting trouble, take 25 bits
- >to the lone pony down the alley four blocks from the school yard."
- >Your curiosity (and lust) got the best of you, danger be damned you
- >hadn't gotten your rocks off in almost six months.
- >So you are here walking into an alley off the cobblestone road,
- >you look around and spot a big can of trash, behind which you spot legs
- >poking out of.
- >You start to consider leaving and just going back home but something
- >wills you forward. You feel like you're out of your own body,
- >watching yourself act instead of acting yourself. You stand in front of a
- >pony that looks quite homeless, you pull out your bag as the pony nods.
- >You look to the lone cup sitting to the left of the pony and take a deep
- >breath to control your breathing, you empty the coins in one fell swoop
- >and the pony gets up, looks into the cup, then nods and steps out of the way.
- >You see that he was sitting on a kind of trap door, a simple knob for pulling
- >it open.
- >You look down the hatch and back to the pony who motioned towards the ladder
- >leading down, looking a little buggered that you hadn't done it yet.
- >you gulped nervously, anticipation brewing as you started down the hatch.
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- DungeonCrawler !h1QltqrDTg 10/28/15(Wed)15:07:13 No.25252976▶>>25253034
- >>25252966
- >above you the pony shut the hatch, leaving you with the illumination below
- >as your only visible source of light. You continued onward like a machine
- >until you reached the bottom, turning around you see it looks almost like
- >a reception area.
- >Behind the one counter in the sparse reception area was a changeling mare,
- >she had few notable differences to every other changeling you had encountered,
- >leaving you somewhat disappointed in the lack of differentiation.
- >"Welcome to the Garden of Love, my name is Nightsong, please tell me what it is
- >you desire," she said in a lustful voice, though the last two words had much more
- >emphasis.
- "Uhhh," you started to choke at that, at a loss for words, "I was told t-to show up
- f-for f-fillies?" You managed out.
- >the mix of nerves and anticipation were driving you mad, you didn't know how to feel
- >even as you were so close to having some poontang.
- >"Ah!" She said in understanding, she moved to the single door leading to a back area,
- >"follow me please," she said as she opened the door and walked through.
- >You only took a few seconds to register what she said before lightly jogging to catch
- >up to her.
- sorry it's so slow, I'm unexpectedly busy today, wont stop me from getting this written today though
- >>
- DungeonCrawler !h1QltqrDTg 10/28/15(Wed)15:14:46 No.25253034▶>>25254275 >>25256317
- >>25252976
- final one for right now, this will be finished today, hope i'm doing okay, it's been awhile since i've written last
- >Through the door you found yourself flanked on both sides by endless doors in a long
- >hallway, you quietly followed behind Nightsong as you looked towards each of the doors.
- >They were all steel, looking reinforced, you didn't know why but it seemed to unnerve
- >you. You found yourself bumping into Nightsong as you realized you stopped and you
- >looked down at her apologetically as you took a step back.
- >She didn't appear angry as she pushed the door open. She moved aside to allow you in,
- >and as you stepped inside you spotted two Changeling fillies sitting at attention.
- >"They'll be at your beck and call all night, if you provide them with enough love,
- >then we'll consider giving you a discount next time," Nightsong said behind you as
- >the door shut, leaving you with the two filly changelings who wait for you to order
- >them to do as you please.
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