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- > Be Shining Armor
- > Before you know it, you fall back into your old guard routines
- > You almost completely tune out the mares' conversation, monitoring the last statement for questions directed at you
- > Most of your attention is on the monster? Culprit? Perpetrator
- > He doesn't look so dangerous, sipping tea with that dull look on his face
- > You'd almost underestimate him, but your belly still tingles from his attack
- > Not to mention your, ah, reaction
- > You can see a twinkle in Cadence's eye when she glances at you
- > When you were merely a guard assigned to her, you'd often be in this situation; bored and stiff
- > She'd make sure you stayed at attention, with innocent seeming motions that moved her tail just so, or bared her slender neck
- > You wouldn't mind amusing her in this way if it wasn't for the cause of your current predicament
- > You take some solace in being extra vigilant and stoic
- > Be Cadence
- > It seems your dear husband has taken a liking to Celestia's novelty
- > He's not even paying attention to the conversation, just staring at the creature
- > To anypony else, he would be utterly unreadable, but you can see the longing in his eyes
- > You really ought to do something nice for him, he's been working very hard lately
- > You glance at his stallionhood
- > Very hard indeed
- > "What are we looking at?"
- > You start at Celestia's whisper in your ear
- > You cough and regain your composure
- "I was just thinking, do you think you could lend Anom to Shining for an evening? They seem to be bonding nicely."
- > Celestia smirks
- > "They seem more bored than bonded. I'll ask him though, he is his own creature after all."
- > She waves a hoof at Anom, who focuses on her with the dullness you recognize from guards too long at peaceful postings
- > "Anom, night, visit, Shining Armor?"
- > Your husband perks up at the sound of his name
- > Be Anon
- > You suppose it was only a matter of time
- > Some mare was going to ask for the gay stuff eventually
- > Still, if you're going to suffer this indignity, you want to see them get off on it
- "Cadence, Celestia, watch Anom sex Shining Armor?"
- > From his sputtering, shy guy probably doesn't want an audience
- > Meanwhile, you are pretty sure the mares are excited about the idea
- > That's closer to how you like it
- > Be Celestia
- > You...did not anticipate this
- > You've watched Shining climb the ranks over the years and develop into a strikingly handsome unicorn
- > You might have entertained some thoughts, but this...
- > Cadence can't take her eyes off of Shining's erection
- > It's a pretty good one
- > Be Shining Armor
- > Why is no one listening to you?
- "Hey, not that there's anything wrong with two stallions having a good time, but I do not swing that way!"
- > Hell, the creature doesn't even look that into it
- > Maybe that's your way out
- > You look him in the eyes
- "No sex."
- > He blinks
- > "jusk kantog? Can."
- > Then he grabs your dick and takes your breath away
- > Be Cadence
- > Oh, Shining really likes that
- > He's doing the twitchy thing while his horn sparks
- > To tell the truth, you rather like this as well
- > Your helpless husband
- > The way Anom just looks at you like he knows
- > You find yourself squirming in your seat, rubbing against the velvet cushion beneath you
- > Celestia isn't much better
- > She may be completely still, but you recognize the glowing from her marehood
- > You've used that too, when Shining was on night patrol
- > You bite your lip to keep in the moans
- > Be Shining
- > By all that is holy
- > Someone stop the creature!
- > It's so
- > Wrong
- > Not to mention that you are aimed at Celestia
- > It doesn't matter that this feels more amazing than your w-
- > Uggghhhh
- > Crap
- > You can't even think anymore
- > Be Anon
- > It's almost bearable if you don't look at what your hand is doing
- > It is kind of amusing the effect it's having on the mares
- > Pinkie, you aren't being subtle about humping the floor
- > Shewestia can't take her eyes off your handjob
- > You wonder...
- > It's a bit of a stretch, but you reach out with your other hand and grab her ass
- > She whimpers and her hips buck once
- > Oh hell yes
- > Be Cadence
- > Such debauchery
- > Reducing everyone to rutting animals
- > Twilight was more right than she knew
- > Shining's cock surges, splattering the table with his glorious cum
- > A droplet lands in Celestia's chest fur
- > At that precise instant, you cum
- > Be Shining
- > You collapse onto your back, your body almost painful with the height of your orgasm
- > You might swing that way after all
- > Be Anon
- > Great, now your hand is all sticky
- "Gotta clean this off somehow."
- > You pull your hand away from shy guy and stand up
- > Be Cadence
- > That cum is yours
- > Pink Pervert climbs up onto the table and licks your hand, maintaining perfect eye contact
- > You freeze as her tongue caresses every inch of your hand, between the fingers, licking and suckling until its clean
- > When she swallows, you check yourself
- > Yup diamonds
- > Then she turns her back on you and starts lapping at the cum on the table
- > Goddamn
- > You feel something stir within you
- > First things first, though
- "Cadence, sex?"
- > Shewestia gives you a gentle push towards the pink tush and says
- > "Yes."
- > Well, let's see
- > You get a double handful of bubblebutt
- > Cadence's tail lifts up and over your arm, revealing a winking pussy
- > No need to ask twice, then
- > Be Cadence
- > There's a fire in your veins clouding your mind
- > Your vision is filled with the delicious cum on the table and Shining's still firm erection
- > Even as you lap up your favorite treat, you feel something latch onto your hindquarters
- > In your lust fueled haze, you automatically lift your tail out of the way
- > Celestia enters your field of vision, hovering over your husband's cock
- "Wait, what do-"
- > Something amazing plows through your undefended pussy
- > The pressure on your flanks spikes, and your forelegs give out as the Dominus hilts inside you
- > Your face lands in the puddle of Shining's cum, and you are only peripherally aware of Celestia lowering herself
- > Be Shining Armor
- > You had almost recovered when something hot and wet enveloped your stallionhood
- > Your eyes snap open and are filled with a wondrous sight
- > Princess Celestia is riding your dick, an expression of wanton abandonment on her face
- "N-no, this is wrong!"
- > She locks eyes with you, her expression sobering a little
- > "Forgive me, but I could not hold back any longer."
- > With that, her hips grind against yours in a slow, exquisite rotation
- > You gasp at the stimulation, your cock already throbbing inside the pussy you had fantasized the most about, second only to your wife's
- > Where is Cadence?
- > Why isn't she stopping this?
- > Celestia nuzzles your neck, and you find it increasingly difficult to protest
- > Then you glimpse your wife over Celestia's shoulder, and it all makes sense
- > Cadence had insisted on making all of your dreams come true, even when you ashamedly admitted your onetime lust for the Sun Princess
- > She must have traded a favor to Celestia's pet for this rare opportunity to rut the Sun
- > You smile at your wife, and yield yourself to the ecstasy of Celestia's marehood
- > Be Cadence
- > Your nose is filled with the scent of Shining's cum
- > Celestia bends down to nuzzle his neck, and he smiles at you
- > Why this gratitude?
- > Anom thrusts inside you again, your cheek smearing against the table
- > Ah, you remember now
- > How embarrassed he was to admit his juvenile fantasy
- > How you would roleplay as the radiant princess
- > Your promise to make his dreams real
- > As prices go, this one isn't so bad
- > You give yourself over to riding Anom's cock
- > You do spare a bit of magic to stroke Shining's neck
- > Oh how you love him
- > Be Anon
- > Pinkie starts getting into the rhythm, her tail coiling around your waist
- > You bend forward and drag your fingers down her back, savoring the way her inner walls clench around you as you hilt
- > No doubt about it, this is worth a handjob
- > You wrap your arms around Cadence in a bear hug and lift her up, thrusting deep into her from below
- > She squeals in surprise and delight, her back arched against your firm chest
- > You slide one hand down her belly and rub her pussylips as you pump in and out
- > Be Celestia
- > You feel your guilt growing in proportion to your pleasure
- > And yet, even though you know this is a mistake, you can't stop yourself
- > Then Shining Armor smiles at something, and turns to look at you
- > His face is so close
- > He kisses you, his tongue invading your startled mouth
- > You cum right then and there, bucking senselessly as you return the kiss
- > Your guilt drops away, and you fill yourself with the firm length of a virile young stallion
- > Be Shining Armor
- > Her mouth is as sweet as you thought it would be
- > You wrap your hooves around her neck and pound her quivering pussy, no doubt highly sensitive after that last orgasm
- > You can feel yourself nearing the edge, your senses filled with the lovely sight and scent of an aroused mare
- > You break the kiss, and whisper in her ear,
- "Thank you, for fulfilling my dream."
- > As she shudders with the wave of her third orgasm, you can hold back no longer
- > You fire deep into the belly of the Sun, clutching her to your chest as you ride your own wave of pleasure
- > For long moments, the two of you lay there
- > Then Celestia looks at you, her face flushed with pleasure
- > "You know, I had dreamed of this as well."
- > You smile, flattered
- "Then here's to dreams."
- > You give her a kiss on the cheek, and pump your softening member once more inside her
- > She giggles, then rests her head against your neck
- > Be Cadence
- > From your vantage point, you were able to see that whole adorable little scene
- > Still, you feel a little lonely, even as you are rutted like no mare has been rutted before
- > You've lost count of your orgasms, your whole body tingling with every thrust, stroke, and shift of Anom's claws
- > You twist to look back and up at this impossible creature, your mouth parted and inviting
- > You expect his kiss to be deep and fierce, but he takes his time, his lips surging against yours like a slowly building tide
- > He lays you on your back on the table, his kisses and pounding uninterrupted
- > Once his hands are freed, he strokes your face lightly with the rounded tips of his claws
- > You find yourself to be the one to go for the tongue, your nose filling with his musk, your tongue tasting the exotic depths and thrilling points of his mouth
- > Then his claws converge on your horn, tracing the spiral, filling your body with white hot pleasure
- > You keen into his mouth, your body desperately clinging to his, trying to fill you with the entirety of his length
- > He shudders at the same time, his hips slamming into yours
- > Finally he hilts, and you feel his hot semen fill you as he surges again and again
- > After a long, exquisite moment, you relax your hold on him a little
- > He smiles at you
- > "Thank you."
- "You're welcome."
- > He brushes a strand of your mane from your face, and you feel warm inside, even more than before
- > You want to share this
- "Take me to Shining."
- > He tilts his head, then picks you up
- > As you gently sway in his grasp, you wonder at the strength in those limbs
- > He sets you down by your husband
- > Shining looks at you with warm, affectionate eyes
- > "Thank you, my beloved."
- > You give him a kiss
- "Anything for you."
- > Be Anon
- > You have to say, you are feeling pretty satisfied
- > Shewestia rolls off the stallion, and looks at you with a pleading expression
- > "Carry me?"
- > You sigh, and pick her up
- > She's actually kind of heavy
- > You shift your grip and rest part of her weight on your hip
- > She nods towards her bed, which looks awfully inviting
- > You walk over slowly and set her down on the mattress
- > Shewestia beckons you to her, and you climb in beside her
- > She wraps her hooves around you, and snuggles up close
- > You return the embrace, bathing in the warmth of her presence
- > And just like that, you fall asleep
- > Be Anon
- > You sorta recognize this dream
- > You walk into the kitchen, and there's your bowl of mac and cheese
- > Then, yes, light flickers
- > When you look back, the bowl is gone and you are hungry
- > You rifle through the fridge, then the cupboards, then the oven
- > Nothing, same as always
- > You turn, expecting Mr. Rodgers to make it all better
- > No
- > It's god damn Wuna eating your bowl of mac and cheese
- "Stop that! It's mine!"
- > She freezes, a forkful midway to her mouth
- > You stride towards her to grab it, but you can't seem to make any progress
- > She just gets farther and farther away, and keeps eating your damn mac and cheese
- > You wake up angrier than you have been for a while now
- > You blearily turn your head, barely making out a number of silhouettes around the bed
- > "Now!"
- > You are engulfed in a brilliant rainbow, its light somehow bearable
- > In fact, you find yourself calming down
- > It was just a dream, and in no way is Wuna responsible for the theft of your dream food
- > Your eyes adjust to the morning light, and you see Purple has brought even more friends, how nice
- > In fact, you are feeling great after what is no doubt a anti-hangover spell
- > You gather Starbutt up in a hug, patting her neck fondly for the nice spell she cast
- > Be Twilight
- > How could it have failed?
- > Sun, moon, love, and friendship
- > How could seduction magic be stronger than them all?
- > As the Dominus presses you against his firm chest, you feel the magic take hold
- > Then a light blue aura pries you from his arms
- > "Unhoof her, you ruffian!"
- > Good, yes, good thing Rarity stopped him
- > Rainbow scowls
- > "That's it, plan A is a flop, I'm beating him up."
- "Wait, Rainbow, no!"
- > It's too late
- > She launches backward into the air, then divebombs the waiting seduction monster
- > He dodges to the side and snags her by her chest
- > He spins a half-circle from the transfer of momentum, bringing Dash to rest at his side
- > Before you can do anything, he ruffles her mane and scratches her ear
- > You can't tear your eyes away from the pegasus's humiliation
- > Applejack charges in soon after, her head lowered for a headbutt that could no doubt crack ribs
- > The Dominus slides out of the bed and gets into a crouch
- > Right before Applejack would collide with him, he flips her over his back and snares her in a sheet
- > Her hat falls to the side and she looks at him with well founded dread
- > With unholy glee, he scratches her belly and fends off her weakly flailing hooves
- > "Oooh, that looks fun!"
- > Pinkie hops up to him and rubs her face against his shoulder
- > He immediately turns his attention to her and runs his hands all over her face and down her neck
- > Applejack and Rainbow make a few desultory moves to get away, but he makes sure to pat them before they do
- > How cunning, to use embarrassment and arousal to lock multiple ponies in relative immobility
- > You have to retreat
- > With the familiarity of long practice, you lock onto the sparks that are your friends and teleport to a vacant guestroom
- > Pinkie pouts
- > "Aww, it was just getting good!"
- > Rarity sighs long-sufferingly
- > "Pinkie, dear, I fear you misunderstand the mission. We are to stop a seduction monster from taking over Equestria, not submit to an orgy."
- > Pinkie Pie tilts her head
- > "Really?"
- > You clear your throat
- "Yes really. Now girls, we've determined a frontal assault won't work, nor the Elements of Harmony. Now, we need to come up with a plan, or else he will subdue us one by one. Any ideas, girls?"
- > Fluttershy doesn't make eye contact with you, and kicks a hoof
- "What is it, Fluttershy?"
- > She starts at the question, then hides behind her mane
- > "Could we, um. Talk to him? Maybe of we ask nicely, he will only use his magic on lonely mares, or something."
- >...
- "Fluttershy, he's a sex monster. You can't reason with things like that, you would just get scratched and rubbed relentlessly and feel his alien physiology prod against you, and..."
- > Rarity is giving you an odd look
- > "Darling, don't take this the wrong way, but have you, ah, imagined what it would be like to be taken by a Dominus, was it? Perhaps late at night, or in the shower?"
- > Your eyes widen
- "How could you know? Has he affected you too?"
- > Rarity bites her lip
- > Oh no, this is going to be bad news
- > "Not as such. But let us just say, I recognize the signs. Don't you agree, Applejack?"
- > For some reason the farmpony blushes
- > "Ah'll leave it to you then. Ah'm gonna get mah hat."
- > Nothing is making sense
- > Pinkie looks between the two, then starts giggling helplessly
- > Rainbow Dash frowns
- > "What's going on?"
- > Rarity glances at you apologetically
- > "It would seem that Twilight finds the Dominus to be very...exciting. As such, he's almost exactly as dangerous as a large pet dog. Eager, yes, but only as truly dangerous as you let him."
- > Rainbow sits down
- > "Are you saying he's like an animal that's only being friendly when rubbing against you? How do you explain what happened to the princesses?"
- > Rarity coughs politely
- > "Animals also react to the signals you give them. The princesses must have been acting...receptive while he was showing affection."
- > Fluttershy nodded knowingly
- > "You have to have good self-control, if you don't want very special fuzzy friends. I think I will talk to him, he seems like such a nice critter."
- > With that she trots off
- "Wait, I don't think it's that simple, I mean he didn't even touch me before this morning, and I have been struggling against his influence since yesterday!"
- > Pinkie Pie giggles
- > "That's cause you think his baguette would be super nice in your oven!"
- > ...
- > Rainbow nods slowly
- > "That makes sense, I mean, I still feel nothing and he totally scratched my ear."
- > Oh no
- > He's gotten to them too
- > You dare not bring anypony else into this, he'd just take them over
- > It's up to you to stop him from ruling Equestria with a soft, delicate claw
- > Be Applejack
- > You don't like to think about the time when you first got Winona
- > Things just haven't been the same with Big Mac ever since then
- > He's your brother, and you love him, but some things a sister just isn't meant to see
- > Enough of that, you have a hat to get
- > The maids are helpful enough with directions, but you don't like the look they give you
- > Just 'cause a creature rutted the princesses senseless don't mean you are a hankerin' for a try
- > When you open the door, you see your hat
- > Unfortunately, the domiwhatsits is wearing it
- > You walk up to him
- "It'd be real kind of you ifn' you'd give me mah hat."
- > Be Anon
- > Oh, you didn't see her there
- > Give her a what?
- > You shrug
- > Be Applejack
- "Mah hat."
- > He still looks confused
- > If he weren't so tall, you'd just take it and be done
- > Well, if words ain't doin' it
- > You point at the top of your head, then at your hat, then at your chest
- > Be Anon
- > Oh, that's cute, she wants her head scratched
- > You smile and dig your fingers in her mane, gently scraping her scalp
- > Her breath hitches
- > Looks like you hit the right spot
- > You give her a few more moments of head scratching and then give her a final pat on the head
- > All the while, her eyes stay half-closed in relief
- > You are glad you could help
- > Be Applejack
- > That's not what you meant at all
- > You swish your tail in frustration and
- > Well, you just have to get your hat back
- > He turns away, satisfied with mussing you up
- > You've seen that before
- > Suddenly you ain't feeling so kindly about everything
- > You get up on your hind legs and give him a nice, firm push
- > He manages to catch himself on his claws, so you don't feel so bad
- > You trot over and flip your hat back on your head
- "Pardon, but this belongs to me."
- > He sits back, watching you warily, but he doesn't look mad
- > You tip your hat
- "Sorry about the fuss. Have a nice day, Sugarcube."
- > Be Anon
- > Clearly, you have just been m'ladied by whatever the magic horse version of a neckbeard is
- > Warm hue privilege and that cowboy hat
- > She starts to walk away, and you have to admit that this...cowtail? has a nice rear
- > Probably a mayor or a sheriff, if you had to guess
- "Dat ass."
- > That's the nice thing about language barriers; you can say inappropriate things and they are none the wiser
- > Be Applejack
- > What was that?
- > You turn to see him looking at you, biting his lip
- > No, not at you, but your...
- > Can't be
- > You move your rear to the side
- > His eyes follow, and you see his mighty tree roughly hewn
- > Well, ain't that flatterin'
- > ...
- > You move your rear to the other side
- > Be Anon
- > Sometimes, you can be pretty dense
- > She wasn't just asking for head scratches
- > Here she is, waving her butt at you
- > You suppose it's time for her to receive some real warm-hue privilege
- > Be Applejack
- > You really shouldn't be teasing him like this
- > Even if it is nice to have somepony a'pining for your hindquarters
- > You turn back towards the door, and take a few steps
- > You hear him rise up behind you
- > Before you know it, he's grabbin' at your rear, makin' you tingle and shiver
- > You should buck him
- > Buck him hard
- > Be Anon
- > Damn, but this ass is firm
- > You can feel the flex of the muscles in her flanks as she shifts under your hands
- > You can't hold back any longer
- > You duck under her tail and lick her inner thigh
- > Be Applejack
- > You were all set to let him have it, and now...
- > You glance back at the claws still digging into your rump
- > You think you'll let him have it
- > Then his tongue reaches your marehood, and you push him down to the ground, sitting on his clever little face
- > Be Anon
- > Looks like she likes it
- > You take your time, running your hands up and down her generous thighs
- > Your tongue slowly traces her flower, rewarded with shudders and increased flow
- > For some reason, she tastes like some sort of breakfast cereal
- > Hints of cinnamon
- > You delve a little deeper, and her thighs clench on your head
- > Be Applejack
- > Oh mercy
- > You clench your eyes shut as you make a right mess on his face
- > Even after the flood, you can't help but buck your hips against his face a few more times
- > You should stop
- > It ain't fair to take advantage of a simple creature this way
- > You try to get your hind hooves under you, but he's holding on too tight
- "It's alright, you don't have to do any more."
- > His only response is to delve deep in your marehood with his tongue
- "Ffffffritters, that's good!"
- > You collapse onto his belly, your strength stolen by the blinding pleasure of a firm muscle writhing inside you
- > You feel guilty, feeling this good
- > You are a bad mare
- > Something long and hard taps against your cheek
- > Maybe there is a way to make it up to him
- > Be Anon
- > You wonder if magic horses are related to fainting goats
- > There seems to be a lot of muscle failure when certain areas are stimulated
- > It's kinda cute
- > Then your member is engulfed in a warm, wet mouth
- > You moan into Orange's pussy
- > At once, she sucks hard on you, and your face is bathed in marecum again
- > Be Applejack
- > You might just try to get bestiality legalized
- > Having something make you feel this good shouldn't be illegal
- > You bob your head up and down his cock, savoring the velvety texture on your tongue
- > Then the door opens
- > "Oh my. Um. Don't mind me."
- > You let the stallionhood fall out of your mouth
- "H-hi Fluttershy..."
- > Be Fluttershy
- > Oh dear, you seem to have walked in on Applejack just when she was making friends with the Dominus
- > Then your good friend just lets the penis fall out of her mouth
- > You're sorry, but that's rude
- > "H-hi Fluttershy..."
- > The big guy groans and Applejack's back arches as she does the honeybunny dance
- "Applejack, it's not nice to just drop it, even if you want to talk to somepony. Here, let me show you."
- > You kiss the tip, then push it past your lips
- > You make your way down the delightful length, your tongue swirling around it
- > The big guy moans, and you are so happy you could make him feel nice
- > Then you look up at Applejack with pretend surprise
- "Mmhmm hm mh hmmm!"
- > Then you slowly pull back, stroking the available length with the frog of your hoof
- > Finally, it's completely out of your mouth, and you keep stroking it with your hoof
- "'Oh, hi Applejack. Did you want something?' See? Now he's still happy, and you can talk to whoever is at the door."
- > Applejack stares at you, her cheeks flushed from friend making
- > "Ah reckon ah heard you answer the door like that a fair few times."
- > You nod happily, glad to finally have somepony to talk to this about
- "Pretty clever, huh?"
- > Be Applejack
- > You are very firmly not thinking about all the animals that have been through that cottage
- > You know you ought to be disturbed, but it's pretty hard to focus while being pleasured
- > That might explain what you say next
- "Say, Fluttershy, why don't you take a turn on his thing? Ah'd do it, but ah'm a little stuck right now."
- > She glances down at the erection under her hoof
- > "Are you sure? It looked like you were having fun sucking in it."
- > You pause as another orgasm wracks your body, and you let out a hoarse cry of pleasure
- > Once you get your breathing under control, you nod at her
- "Ah'm sure. Don't you want to make friends with him?"
- > She nods happily
- > "Oh yes, that would be wonderful. Well, here I go."
- > Fluttershy crouches above the critter's crotch, carefully positioning herself
- > "Hey there big guy, my name's Fluttershy, and I am very~ happy to meet you."
- > You can't look away as the cock parts her pussylips and slides up inside her
- > Fluttershy lets out a delicate little sigh
- > Then she gets to work, grinding, rocking, and panting
- > She stares at you with half-lidded, grateful eyes
- > "Oh yes, thank you Applejack."
- > You stare at her open mouth
- > You are no Rainbow Dash, but Fluttershy is a model
- > Her slender neck
- > Her elegant mane
- > Her soft belly
- > Her hot breath washing against your face
- "Say, Fluttershy..."
- > "Yes?"
- "Do you want to make friends...with me?"
- > You know it's impossible
- > You're nothing but work calluses and hard muscle
- > A muddy brute
- > "Oh, Applejack. We can build our friendship anytime."
- > Then a soft pair of lips meets yours, and all your doubts fall away, followed by tears of joy
- > Be Anon
- > Quite frankly, you have no idea what is going on
- > You were getting a nice blowjob, then there was talking, then an even better blowjob with some hoof action
- > Then more talking, and you are 95% certain this is not a third, even more incredible blowjob
- > Then something wet drops onto your belly
- > Either saliva or tears
- > Either way, you switch from grasping this ass to stroking her back comfortingly
- > Your jaw is getting pretty tired, and your erection is getting quite the workout inside the nice horse
- > As you probe two sets of slippery folds, you reckon that both should give out at about the same time
- > Not a bad way to spend the morning
- > Be Fluttershy
- > Poor Applejack
- > You just know she would be great in bed, but all the stallions in town just want to get under her hat
- > As you kiss her sweetly, you feel your heart grow warm
- > You two are going to be the best friends
- > You are going to get to know her inside and out
- > So, while you are riding the big guy's cock, your focus is on slipping your tongue past parched lips
- > Applejack moans into your mouth, shuddering as another orgasm courses through her
- > Delicious
- > Oh, and the critter is ready too
- > You break the kiss gently, pecking her lips one last time as an apology
- "It's okay, big guy. Let it all out into momma Fluttershy."
- > You stroke his stomach softly as he heaves and bucks under you, thrusting as deep as he can
- > You close your eyes in satisfaction as his seed erupts inside you, spraying again and again and again
- > Such a nice present
- > Be Applejack
- > You feel his hold slip from your legs, and you get to your hooves shakily
- > You feel about as strong and stable as a newborn calf
- > You stagger a few feet away and lay on your side
- > Fluttershy elegantly strides over and lays down in front of you, cum leaking from between her legs
- "So you've done this before?"
- > She smiles and nods
- > "Fun, wasn't it?"
- > You have to give her that, you haven't had that many orgasms in a row ever before
- "Ah can hardly believe it happened."
- > Fluttershy reaches out and strokes your face
- > You blush at the bold contact
- > "You'll find animals can be much more perceptive and persistent than ponies."
- > What's that supposed to mean?
- > "When we get back to Ponyville, why don't I introduce you to Mr. and Mrs. Raccoon? They have a nice little open marriage, and I think you would really like them."
- > What did you just get yourself into?
- "Fluttershy, Ah wanted to spend more time with you. Ah'm sure they are very nice, but..."
- > She slides her hoof down your neck, and you take a deep involuntary breath
- > "We can have our own time too, I just thought, since we both share this thing with animals..."
- > She suddenly seems unsure of herself, and stops stroking you
- > To be honest, you do wonder what a raccoon would have to offer
- "Ah get it. Part of being friends with somepony is meeting their friends, right?"
- > Fluttershy nods happily
- > "Oh yes! And then afterward, I can lick the cum out of you, and we can take a long, hot bath, and I'm sure you'll love it!"
- > That does sound nice
- "Speaking of licking the cum out..."
- > Be Anon
- > For some reason, the horses are now in lesbians with each other
- > Rather than being the third wheel, you wrap yourself in a white bedsheet and stealth your way out of the room
- > Be Rarity
- > The sad fact of your little group of friends is that for matters of a certain, ah, delicate quality, you are the only one with the necessary experience and insight
- > As such, you approached Princess Celestia for her version of the events
- > ...
- > You are compelled to admire her descriptiveness, and willingness to speak of such...things
- > "-surprisingly obedient too. Although, I suppose certain incentives help."
- > You cough politely
- "Indeed. You mentioned a list of words he knows?"
- > Celestia levitates a scroll to you
- > "We hope to add more to his vocabulary, but we have so little time. Twilight would be the best teacher, but..."
- > You nod
- "She is rather out of sorts as of now."
- > An aide draws up to the Princess and whispers in her ear
- > She smiles and dismisses him
- > "Rainbow Dash, would you mind retrieving Anom? The guards in the east wing would direct him towards here, but he's having too much fun sneaking around."
- > Dash salutes and zips off
- > Be Anon
- > The first time, it was just to see if you could
- > Now, though, you have to see how far you can go
- > You press your back against the corner and throw a pebble to the other side of the hallway
- > The sentry's ears perk up and he walks from his post to investigate
- > You slip around the corner, and into a nearby door
- > It's an empty ballroom, with a servant washing a window in the corner
- > You really should tell the Buttarchs how terrible their security is
- > You creep along the wall until you reach the far door
- > You peek into the hallway
- > Nothing
- > You vaguely hope you find a cardboard box
- > Be Rainbow Dash!
- > You're on a rescue mission, and
- > Oh, there he is
- > You just watch as he steps over a rigid guard
- > Anom has some long legs
- > He crouches low and hugs the wall
- > Then he sees you watching him
- > This mission is lame
- > Apparently, he thinks so too
- > He sighs and straightens up as you approach
- "Hey, uh, food this way."
- > Anom brightens up at that
- > You wave to the nice guard, and start trotting away
- > Anom follows
- > ...
- > This is boring
- > You find your eyes wandering
- > All those pert rumps at attention
- > "What wrong?"
- > You turn to meet the guy's concerned stare
- > You grin a little
- "Asses."
- > The princess did say they wanted to teach him more words
- > "Kassest?"
- > You shake your head and lead him over to a grey lady guard
- > You point at her rear
- "Ass."
- > Anom rocks back with sudden understanding
- > "Ass."
- > The guard struggles to keep her face straight
- > You set your butt right next to hers, flanks just barely brushing
- "Asses."
- > He stares, transfixed
- > "Ass...es."
- > You wink at the lady guard, who blushes lightly
- > You'll have to come back here later
- > You set off again, a new game in mind
- > Anom catches up slowly
- > The next guard you see, you point at
- "Good ass?"
- > Anom tilts his head, then shakes it
- > "Sh-talone ass. No good me."
- > Can't blame him
- > Be Anon
- > You are feeling pretty thick right now
- > Not just because of Bluebird's visual aid for 'asses'
- > You though you were learning the language of the magic horses
- > In fact, you are merely getting acclimated to heavily horse-accented English
- > You follow Bluebird in a daze, tersely appreciating the rears along the way
- > Be Celestia
- "Good morning, Luna."
- > She nods in acknowledgement, then picks at the food in her bowl
- > Strange
- "Is something the matter?"
- > Luna smirks
- > "Today, I shall achieve the first in what is sure to be a long series of victories."
- > ...
- > Perhaps you should talk about something else
- "So, I see you have cheese sauce on your noodles. Is it good?"
- > Luna stares intently at the dining hall doors
- > "It will be."
- > As if on cue, Rainbow Dash and Anom walk in
- > The fast little pony approaches you and salutes
- > "Princess Celestia, Anom is retrieved."
- > He nods at you amicably
- > "Prince ass Celestia."
- > Everypony stops what they are doing
- "It's Princess."
- > Be Anon
- > The only thing that would change much would be proper nouns and titles
- > You know you recognize the last part of Shewestia's title
- > Perhaps you were too harsh on the consonants
- > Be Celestia
- > "Finest ass Celestia."
- > The tension in the air is palpable
- > Poor Rarity faints
- > Rainbow Dash is trying very hard to disappear
- > You can see the serving staff admire Anom's audacity
- "I like it. Breakfast, Anom?"
- > The room is filled with talking as the nobles try to figure out exactly who and in what context it is allowed to address you as finest ass
- > The answer, of course, is that if you have to think about it, you can't use that form of address
- > Meanwhile, Anom picks up a plate and serves himself from a few of the platters of food
- > He freezes when he sees Luna's meal
- > "M-mac and che-heese!"
- > Luna is very smug
- "Ah, a dish from his homeland. Did you happen to make extra?"
- > Luna takes a bite
- > "No, it completely slipped my mind."
- > Oh dear, it seems Anom is angry
- "No mad, Anom. Memac and Chi Heez lunch."
- > Anom calms at that, even as Luna pouts
- > He nods at you
- > "Thank you."
- > Then he nods curtly to Luna
- > "Finest ass Luna."
- > Her face turns bright red
- > "Y-you too."
- > Anom looks around, then settles down to eat in the spot by the comatose Rarity
- > All in all, a good morning
- > Be Rarity
- > After spending a socially acceptable amount of time pretending to be stricken by sudden impropriety, you resume your breakfast
- > It would seem you have a new neighbor
- > Out of habit, you turn a measuring eye on his form
- > It's not terrible accurate, but it's enough to sketch out a few potential styles
- > Hmmm
- > A bit leaner around the chest than a minotaur, what could you do with that...
- > "Help you?"
- > You meet his gaze, mildly embarrassed to have been caught
- "ah haha, yes, ah, after breakfast, teach you things?"
- > You wish you had taken a longer look at that list of words
- > Anom narrows his eyes for a moment, then nods decisively
- > Oh good, he understood
- > You smile, then turn to eat a bite of food
- > However, you can only stand the silence for so long before your social instincts take over
- "So...that sheet, are you evoking ancient Roam?"
- > Be Anon
- > You know you just sorta threw this on, but you still feel it's a bit strong to call it shit
- > It is Shewestia's sheet after all
- > Then she asks if you are fucking the ancient bone
- > Clearly you are dealing with a very base and vulgar horse
- > Even if she is Shewestia's friend, you feel you ought to defend Whiterump's honor
- > Be Rarity
- > "She very fine, words much resplegd, elephant and sogged."
- "Yes, it really is too bad how the elephants invaded and sacked Roam. Is this an attempt to bring back the old fashions? I am a clothing designer of some talent, perhaps you could use my services?"
- > Be Anon
- > Okay, you did not catch most of that
- > Something about bringing back old passions?
- > She did say she is a glowing reminder of some talent, and...
- > Offered the use of her cervix?
- > Ah, of course, it all makes sense now
- > She is Shewestia's most favored pet, and thus gets to play with the others
- > How typical of the bootystocracy, to sate the desires of favored pets with even more pets
- > You doubt the efficiency of such a society, but the appeal is undeniable
- > Be Rarity
- > He's been silent for a little while now, staring at you with calculating eyes
- > Perhaps it was a bit brash, offering to make clothes for him so soon
- > He hasn't even seen much of your work, just what you have on right now
- > "Breakfast done, teach me?"
- > You look down and yes, his plate is clear
- > He made a good choice; it would be better to get the embarrassing part done first, then discuss business
- > You wipe your lips daintily then rise to your hooves
- "This way, please."
- > Be Anon
- > You figure you should let her take the lead
- > She did say she had something to teach you
- > She leads you to a room with reams of paper, bolts of cloth, and...
- > Horse mannequins?
- > She must really not like that toga
- > The door locks behind you
- > ...
- > Be Rarity
- > This discussion will be rather indecorous, best to avoid unwelcome intrusions
- > You tap yourself
- "Friend."
- > Then you tap a ponyquin
- "Friend."
- > You bump your shoulder against it
- > Anom watches, visibly confused
- > You walk over to another ponyquin
- "L-lover."
- > You pet its neck
- "Lover."
- > You give it a hug
- "Lover."
- > You find your face heating up as you demonstrate such lewd things
- > You rub the ponyquin's belly
- "Lover."
- > You crawl under the legs and rock back and forth a few times
- "Lover. Understand?"
- > Be Anon
- > You are a molester
- > The Favored Pet may or may not have a mannequin fetish, but it is clear that you have been...
- > Groping magic horses
- > You sit down heavily, weighed down by the revelation
- > Be Rarity
- > Poor thing
- > "I...did wrong."
- > You walk over and bump gently against his shoulder
- "Now you learn, we no mad."
- > He smiles at that, then his face falls
- > "Sorry to purple..."
- > You unlock the door
- "Come, say sorry, she understand."
- > Anom rises, a determined look on his face
- "This way."
- > You set off towards the library
- > Be Anon
- > Your first impression was flawed
- > The Favored Pet might not be the classiest horse, but she's a good bro
- "Good ass, you."
- > Be Rarity
- > Whahahahat
- > You mean, you try, and
- > It's nice to be noticed,
- > It's just nopony has ever said such a thing to you
- > ...
- > You take an indiscreet peek at his hindquarters
- > ...
- > Good to know
- > You face forward, willing the blush from your cheeks to go away
- "Good ass Anom too."
- > You can't believe you said that
- > Be Anon
- > Wait, so are you of the same social rank?
- > Or is it just a reciprocated compliment?
- > Eh, whatever, it's good
- > Be Rarity
- > This has all gone surprisingly quickly and smoothly, no doubt thanks to the efforts of a beautiful and competent mare
- > "Halt, foul tempte- Rarity?"
- > It was going smoothly
- > Twilight stumbles back, trying to rein in a swirling blob of dark purple magic on the tip of her horn
- > In the blink of an eye, it expands into a smokey bubble around Anom and Twilight
- > Little lights flare on its surface as dust motes hit the forcefield trap
- > And it was going so well, too
- "Please tell me this is reversible, Twilight."
- > ...
- > "Not from the inside."
- "Darling, you really must be more careful. Now play nice until I return with the princesses. We'll have you out in no time at all, don't you fret."
- > Be Twilight Sparkle
- > The bubble is dim, lit only by where your bodies come in contact with the barrier
- > The lighting would be romantic, if the other pony wasn't a dangerous, deceptive, well-muscled, exotic, and hypnotic monster
- > You can feel your will to resist crumbling
- "Stay away from me!"
- > He doesn't even have the decency to get it over with
- > He just sits there, his face mockingly morose
- > "Sorry, not be lover, be friend?"
- > What
- > He turns to his side and offers his shoulder
- > You can't believe this
- > Even as you helplessly slide down the curved wall of the bubble, your outrage grows
- "You-you rutted Celestia, then Luna, and I don't even want to know what you did to my brother, and you turned all of my friends against me and probably rutted them too!"
- > You come to a stop a mere hair's breadth from him
- > "Sorry, not know, uh,"
- > He pats his head
- > "For lovers."
- > ...
- "No."
- > He tilts his head
- "You don't get to do this."
- > You're finally saying it
- "You don't get to babble NONSENSE at me for a month, then m-a-g-i-c-a-l-l-y start speaking Equestrian when you get sex!"
- > All the frustration, all the nonscientific interference, your great work let to wander like some promiscuous hobo
- "You don't get to rut everyone I love and FRIENDZONE ME!"
- > Be Anon
- > Okay, Purple is clearly angry, probably because you fucked and groped, well
- > Everyone, more or less
- "What you want me do?"
- > She rises up on her hind legs
- > "Take me."
- > She can't mean-
- > This whole time, this is what she wanted?
- > You have to have heard her wrong
- > Be Twilight Sparkle
- > You are so tired of being the odd one out
- > Of being stressed and working so hard while everypony else doesn't see the problem
- > For once, let somepony else fix this
- > You wait for your release, when he will finally remove all the worries from your mind
- > He just stares at you, no hint of desire in his features
- > Why?
- > Why can't he just rut you and make you like him, and make everything okay even if it isn't?
- > You earned this
- > You deserve this
- > You are going to get it no matter what
- > Be Anon
- > Purple growls at your hesitation
- > She sets her hooves on your shoulders and shoves you onto your back
- > Oh shit
- > Be Twilight Sparkle
- > This is better
- > You sniff at the base of his throat, exulting in his sweat and fear
- > Your horn flares with magic and his loose robe shreds into hundreds of small squares
- > The Dominus lies frozen beneath you, his stallionhood limp and afraid
- > You run a hoof up his chest and cup his cheek with it
- "You may control the others, but now I control you."
- > You spare a smidgen of magic to stimulating his penis, and the rest to holding him loosely against the bottom of the bubble
- > His breath comes out uneven, your spellwork already getting good results
- > It's so exhilarating, finally doing all those things you read about!
- > You remove your hoof from his cheek and gently stroke his hair
- > Is this what it feels like for everypony?
- > He just looks at you with scared eyes, and
- > Somehow, you aren't satisfied
- > You lean down and press your lips to his
- > It's...nice?
- > You don't see what the fuss is about
- > Maybe belly rubs will be better
- > Be Anon
- > It occurs to you that you are being sort of raped by a kissless virgin
- > Technically not kissless anymore, you guess
- > Should you be doing something?
- > She draws back and sets her hooves on your belly
- > Wait
- > She vigorously rubs them back and forth, pressing too hard
- "OUCH! FUCK!"
- > She stumbles back in surprise
- > Be Twilight Sparkle
- > There is literal blood on your hooves
- > It's hard to tell by the dim light, but you hope those are only light scratches on his stomach
- > This isn't what you wanted
- > Your stomach churns
- > You are a bad pony
- > The domin- the anomaly sits up with a wince
- > He feels at his tummy, and grimaces when he sees the blood on his claws
- > Oh no
- > Is he going to attack you?
- > Or is he going to fear you?
- > You aren't really sure which would be worse
- > Be Anon
- > The scratches are pretty shallow, but they sting
- > Aaannd it looks like Starbutt is back to being a skittish horse
- > You sigh
- > She just had to tear the sheet into unusable scraps
- > Still, you figure this is the best chance you're going to get for some sort of reconciliation
- > You beckon to her
- "Come to me."
- > Be Twilight Sparkle
- > What should you do?
- > He looks...
- > Tired
- > Maybe it's okay?
- > You step cautiously towards him
- > When you come within arms reach, he slowly encircles his arms around you
- > What?
- > He presses your head to his shoulder and pats your shoulder with his other hand
- > You are getting incredibly mixed signals, but...
- > It feels nice
- > You relax, taking some measure of comfort from his firm support
- > Before you know it, you are wrapping your forelegs around his torso and sitting in his lap
- > There's an odd lump pressing against one of your hindquarters, and it's gro-
- > Oh
- > You look at his face
- > The anomaly is blushing, and not meeting your gaze
- > Maybe if you just...
- > You shift slightly and oooooohhhhh yessssssss
- > You rock your hips involuntarily, the stimulation of a rod pressing between your buttcheeks nearly taking your breath away
- > You are so close, in a number of ways, but first you have to make sure
- "Am I raping you?"
- > Be Anon
- > That's a hell of a question, Purple
- > Still, you do feel sorry for her
- > And you are hotdogging her butt
- "No."
- > Now let's show this girl how it's done
- > Be Twilight Sparkle
- > He kisses you, his mouth moving in all sorts of ways against yours
- > Sometimes you can feel the pressure of his teeth on your lip
- > Your hooves clasp him ever tighter to you
- > Your breath is hot and fast
- > Then something warm and wet and firm pushes past your lips, and your mind melts
- > Be Anon
- > Did she-
- > She actually came from just getting a little tongue
- > Damn girl
- > You stroke her back, and she wriggles against you, her grip tightening around you
- > Cute
- > Then everything gets brighter, and you freeze
- > Be Twilight Sparkle
- > Why'd he stop?
- > You deepen the kiss as much as you can, exulting in the novel sensation
- > You rub his back, trying to get some response
- > Finally you pull back and open your eyes
- "What's wro-"
- > Oh
- > Celestia chuckles
- > "I'm glad you two are getting along now."
- > You turn beet red
- > You try to get out of the anomaly's lap, but
- > Oh, his penis just drags against your marehood
- > Finally, you scoot backwards, shuddering at the pleasure, cringing at how embarrassing it is to have Celestia watch
- > Then you notice everypony else
- > Cadence
- > Shining Armor
- > Rarity
- > Oh no
- > Shining Armor won't meet your eyes
- > Cadence murmurs, "Like brother, like sister."
- > Rarity smiles at you
- > "Well done, darling. I knew you would figure it out eventually."
- "I, uh, "
- > You look at the creature
- > He just smiles and shrugs
- > This is too much
- > You turn to your teacher
- "I'll write a report, okay bye!"
- > You teleport to your room
- > Be Cadence
- "Celestia, I would like a copy of that friendship report when you get it. It looks to be very interesting."
- > She smiles
- > "Of course."
- > You sigh
- > As nice as all this has been,
- "I'm afraid we really must return to the Crystal Empire. Until next time, Celestia, Rarity, Anom."
- > Shining hesitates, then glances at you
- > You nod
- > He turns to Anom
- > "A-Anom, feel free to visit any time you like."
- > Be Anon
- > Did he just say you could feel him any time?
- "Uh, thank you."
- > He smiles, then teleports away with Pinkie
- > Okay then
- > You get to your feet, wincing at the pain from your scratches
- > Favored pet immediately starts fussing over you, dabbing at the blood with levitating scraps of sheet
- "No, I good, very."
- > She just rolls her eyes at you and continues to tend to your scratches
- > Shewestia seems rather amused by all this
- > Then you notice Favored Pet isn't completely focused on your wounds
- > You wiggle your hips and watch her eyes track your erection
- "See good thing?"
- > She blushes and stammers incoherently for a few seconds
- > "Ah, you good now. Not heut?"
- > So she has a demure side, despite being Shewestia's number one sex partner
- > That's adorable
- "I good."
- > Shewestia chuckles, then murmurs something to her favored pet
- > The unicorn glances at you, then bows her head in acceptance
- > Shewestia walks away, and blue eyes white horse nods her head in a different direction
- > "Teach you more."
- > Sounds good
- "Yes."
- > You walk beside her for a bit before you realize something
- "My name Anom. Your name?"
- > She seems a bit startled by the question, but responds succinctly
- "My name Rarity. Good to meeth you."
- > What? Oh
- > Polite too, you're starting to like this horse
- "Good to meet you too."
- "Dear Princess Celestia
- Today I learned that it can be difficult separating personal feelings from scientific study. You can spend too much time trying to control and understand something, and miss making a new and interesting friend with soft claws, a skillful tongue, and an impossible erection.
- Ultimately, forgiveness and good communication will do a lot to make [spoiler]out[/spoiler] up for [spoiler]a long[/spoiler] lost time.
- Your faithful student,
- Twilight Sparkle"
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