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- >You are Anon
- >But not just any random Anon
- >No sir...
- >You, you are Anon number 312
- >And you are in line to pay a bill
- >You may be wondering what bill you, Anon 312, are trying to pay
- >Well
- >It is not really a bill, but more like an... exchange of sorts
- >Anon 312 you sure are a lucky bastard
- >You aren't in a line
- >You're walking towards the girl right now in fact
- >She's kinda cute...
- >Got the dyed red hair with some freckles
- >Maybe some eyeliner
- >Yeah, that's her over by the motel door
- >You wave n' shit
- >This exchange isn't any normal exchange
- >Oh look, she waved back
- >What a lucky asshole you are
- >"Hey Anon!"
- >She smiles
- >Oh god does she smile
- "H-hey Rylee."
- >autism.disgust
- >This is a cuddle exchange
- >You sigh in relief and nervousness as she giggles
- >You're lucky you got a hot girl, and not some greasy pigfucker
- >This was your first time doing it, but hey, should be fun
- >Right?
- "S-so, do you have the serum?"
- >She nods and leads you into the motel
- >ohfuck.jpg
- >Here we go
- >"Yeah, I got it."
- >She smiles when you sit on the neatly made bed
- >"Trust me, Anon. You're gonna love this."
- >You shiver slightly
- >You always were a bit of a sperg
- >She doesn't seem to mind though, cuz she sat next to you
- >And her hand is on your knee
- >Oh jesus
- >She bites her lip as she digs through a pocket in her black jeans
- >"Ah!"
- >She pulls out a small vial filled with a bluish liquid
- >There it is
- "Is it uh... Is it instant, or one of those slow things?"
- >She takes the vial and puts it in your slightly damp hand
- >"It's instant. Don't worry. All painless."
- >Shit, well
- >No turning back now
- >You glance at her before unscrewing the vial
- >You down that fucker in one go
- >Fuckyeah.webm
- >The girl smirks at you
- >Oh shit
- "Feelin' a bit tingly..."
- >OH SHIT
- >You feel blinded for a second, like a stun grenade just got thrown into the room
- >Everything feels off
- >Legs are all wonky and bent oddly
- >You feel a pair of soft hands wrap around your now fuzzy midsection
- >"Hey, it's okay..."
- >Aw fuck, you're being kidnapped or some shit
- >More panic!
- >You wriggle more, afraid of whoever is kidnapping you
- >Don't blame the newly minted pony for being afraid
- >One hand starts rubbing at your belly
- >"No no... Don't panic. It's okay, Anon."
- >It's Rylee's voice, speaking ever so softly into your poor pone ear
- >Oddly enough... It does seem to be calming you down a bit
- >The hand rubbing through your fur on your belly
- >Just rubbing ever so softly
- >You blush and stop wiggling, realizing that you might have seriously lost your spaghetti for no reason
- >"See? Not so bad."
- >She giggles and rubs your left ear
- >You whimper from the touch, experiencing sensations that you've never felt before
- "Y-yeah. Not so bad..."
- >You barely manage to get that out, but you think she heard it.
- >Rylee releases you for a moment
- >You look at her in confusion, until you realize what she is doing
- >The freckled girl gets on the bed and lies down on it, resting her back against the frame of the bed
- >Your eyes widen and ears fall back as she pulls you onto her lap
- "What're you doing?"
- >Your weak protests fall on deaf ears as she strokes at your back
- >You feel a hand tickle at an appendage on your back
- >So you're a pegasus?
- >Neat...
- >"Your wings are very pretty, Anon."
- >You gulp in response
- "Thanks, Rylee. I guess ponies are just like that."
- >Here you were, sitting on a girls lap as a pony, being stroked in a very non-sexual way
- >Your eyes slowly close as you quietly groan in response to her petting and stroking
- >No wait.
- >You jerk your eyes open, fighting off the enemy that was sleep
- "I should stay awake. Can't fall asleep on a stranger when I just met her."
- >She giggles
- >That's good, right?
- >"Silly pony. It's okay if you do."
- >She strokes your neck and head region
- >You only blush in response as you lose the battle
- >Darkness overcomes you as your eyes lock tight, unable to fight the stroking easing you into your fate
- >So warm...
- >So comfortable...
- >Tap tap tap
- "Huh..."
- >Something was tapping you
- >"Wake uuuuup Anon pony."
- >Your eyes snap open as you try to jerk out of bed
- >But you can't jerk out of your bed, because you can't move
- >And you can't move because Rylee is holding you hostage with an arm
- >"Don't freak out, you fell asleep, so I just let you sleep."
- >Oh... Well... You still fell asleep on a girl.
- >That's not how first dates work.
- >They also don't entail being a pony and being hugged and cuddled with
- >So this wasn't a date
- >This was just a cuddle exchange
- >Your cheeks turn red in shame
- >The girl giggles, stroking your brightened cheeks
- >"Hey, don't get embarrassed mister Anon."
- >She rubs your sides and belly
- >"Ponies don't get embarrassed."
- >You close your eyes, hoping it'll go away if you ignore it.
- >"People become ponies for a little bit to feel good."
- >Uh oh.
- >"And do you know who makes those ponies feel good?"
- >You crack open an eye to look at her face
- "You...?"
- >She smiles down at you and rubs both your ears
- >"That's right Anon, me."
- >You coo softly as she scratches your ears and rubs your belly
- >She doesn't go anywhere near your thighs though, just staying around the upper body region
- >Which was fine
- >You really didn't want to know about horsecock right now
- >Rylee takes one of your hooves and squeezes it a little
- >"You're lucky you got me, Anon."
- >Huh?
- >"Do you wanna know why?"
- >She smiles
- >You want to know why.
- "W-why?"
- >She giggles at your shyness
- >"I do 'Other' things than cuddling and scratching my ponies."
- >Oh boy.
- "Can you um... Elaborate...?"
- >She smiles cheekily
- >"Of course Anon..."
- >You're nervous about where this is going
- >But... You're still very curious
- >Rylee winks at you
- >You didn't even notice one of her hands creeping along to squeeze your butt
- >You squeak
- "R-Rylee?!"
- >She giggles
- >"Yes Anon?"
- >You gulps, prepared to confront her
- "What are you doing?"
- >She smiles and scratches underneath your chin
- >"Doing my job. Making ponies feel good."
- >You blanch
- >Oh fuck
- >You should have had this coming
- >You squeak again as you feel another hand tease your flaccid pony cock
- >Both your front hooves move down to protect what's good, but she pulls them back with one arm
- >She flips you and her onto your sides
- >Rylee has an arm around the front of your chest, preventing your front hooves from doing anything
- >She's also teasing your... growing length with her other hand
- "R-Rylee, please don't do this..."
- >She kisses your ear and whispers into it
- >"But you agreed to this, remember? Or did you not read the fine print?"
- >You whimper
- "F-fine print...?"
- >"Oh yeah. I won't go into it, but basically... I can do this to you..."
- >She continues stroking your cock, it growing with each pulse
- >"And I must be doing my job right... Look at you go!"
- >You blush in shame
- >You were enjoying this...
- >Is it rape if you enjoy it?
- >You aren't fighting back
- "O-oh god this is s-so wrong..."
- >Your dick continues to expand in her soft, smooth hand
- >She giggles
- >"Ponies are so much more fun than men, you know."
- >You stay silent, wondering where she's going with this
- >"Even men turned stallions, they're so much more fun. They whimper, but secretly enjoy it."
- >You whimper in response
- >She smiles
- >"Like that. I know you're enjoying this, Anon."
- >You stay silent, trying not to give her the benefit of the doubt
- >But you are enjoying it...
- >Finally, it escapes you
- "Ahh..."
- >The girl laughs
- >"Ha! See! You do like it..."
- >She stops stroking and grasps your rock hard cock with a practiced hand
- >"No shame in enjoying it... Like i said... I make ponies feel good..."
- >She slowly strokes it up and down, seemingly overjoyed to be doing this to you
- "I..."
- >She shushes you before you can speak, kissing your ear again
- >"Don't talk, just enjoy this..."
- >She keeps stroking and rubbing, occassionally rubbing against your sack
- >Oh fuck did it feel good
- >She was incredibly good at this
- >You wonder how many cocks she's touched with these hands
- >Nope
- >Don't think about it
- >Who cares about how many dicks she's touched
- >Wait
- >You do
- >You let out another moan, becoming distracted by your own thoughts
- >Rylee giggles and rubs faster
- >You squirm, eyes widening as you feel the familiar pressure buildup
- >You won't give her the satisfaction of making you cum
- >You won't!
- >But... You don't know how long she'll keep at this.
- >"You know... I'm not gonna stop until you splooge all over this bed."
- >She strokes your cock a little slower, teasing you just on the edge
- >"Who cares about a mess anyways... Let the manager deal with it."
- >That answers your earlier question...
- >You bite your lip and close your eyes tightly, trying to shut yourself down
- >You can't let her win!
- >You wo-
- "Ahh!"
- >The girl aims your pone dick away from the two of you, your cum spurting onto the bed in thick pearly white ropes
- >One
- >Two
- >Three... Ropes.
- >Holy shit...
- >The girl giggles and rubs your back as you pant
- >"Now... That wasn't so bad, was it...?"
- >Not at all...
- >Fin.
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