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- >Okay.
- >You checked the room for Lyra, but she wasn't on.
- >That means she could still be around, but likely not at home.
- >You prep your gear again and jump.
- >You land in P0nyville safe and sound.
- >You take a quick peek around and spot Lyra.
- >A Lyra, anyway. Who knows if she's the one you met online.
- >You follow her from a distance and she enters a house.
- >You move up to the house and use the window to spy.
- >She's wearing clothes!
- >She's getting undressed by something!
- >She's kissing a human!
- >And now she's sucking his fingers!
- >Oh God!
- >You jump.
- >You land next to the same house.
- >Taking a peek inside, you find Trixie.
- >Ok, wrong house.
- >You wander around town, which is pretty empty for some reason, and then you hear it.
- >Moans.
- >And banging.
- >For some reason you follow the noise back to another house in the middle of town.
- >Your sick curiosity gets the better of you and you continue your trend of peeking through windows.
- >Armor pieces lay all over the floor, and a large Earth P0ny is...doing...stufff...to Ditzy Doo.
- >Ah.
- >You give a salute to this Astartes, who deserves this happiness, and jump.
- >You land and find signs everywhere.
- >Bizarre signs.
- >One say Wabbit season.
- >Heh, you pull it off.
- >>Duck Season
- >>Wabbit Season
- >>Duck Season
- >>ESTRUS SEASON, FIRE!
- >...ohhhh shit.
- >You can hear a rustling in the nearby alleys.
- >Its sound is only outmatched by the rustling within you.
- >Just as a mare leaps at you, you jump.
- >You land way off your trajectory.
- >You appear to be in a mountain range, with the hum of insects buzzing all around you.
- >As you look up, you see hundreds of them...
- >Changelings.
- >You gasp as you see Spitfire and an Anon blast past them into a cave, and an explosion follows them.
- >Holy crap, is this some kind of war or something?
- >Looking about, you pick up a rock and chuck it at a changeling.
- >You bean Chrysalis right upside the head with a rock
- "Eat shit, bug bitch!"
- >As she and her moinions swoop towards you, you jump, reangling yourself towards P0nyville, you hope.
- >You land inside of a building this time.
- >A red book and another human are staring at you incredulously.
- >"It's too early for another crossover. You should probably go."
- "Oh...uh, yeah. Good luck with your training."
- >The human nods.
- >You step outside and jump.
- >You land somewhat awkwardly on the ground.
- >You guess your good luck at never landing on your butt has finally run out.
- >You check your energy levels. Only one more jump left today. If this wasn't it, you might have to go home.
- >You sigh
- "What does it take to go to the correct dimension for once!?"
- >"Mad skill and determination, I would wager."
- >You turn to find a winged human with green hair.
- >He appears geared up for battle.
- "Uhh, do I know you?"
- >"Probably. It's a bit of a read, being 600 or more pages, you know. Worth it all the same."
- >His eyes flash red and yellow.
- >You make a note to get caught up on Diaries of a Madman and jump back home.
- >Disappointed in yourself for another stunning failure, you spray down with the canister and slouch back into your chair.
- >The guys online said Lyra shows up at around 5, so all you had to do now, was wait.
- >You weren't giving up, just taking a break.
- >You load up the newest version of the story you just visited and read.
- >Okay. This time you've added an additional power source to the boots.
- >Here's hoping you can power a charge and direct your jumps better.
- >You power up the boots and head on out.
- >Jump.
- >You land face first into a pile of dirt.
- >Well, after your mouthful, you identify it as salt.
- >...salt?
- >You take a look around.
- >Wastelands as far as the eye can see, and as white as a ghost.
- "Ohhhh no."
- >You slam your fist into the sand.
- "No, no no, no NO NO NOOOO!!!"
- >You look up at the sky in anger.
- "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO FUCKING WAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYY!!!"
- >After you finally calm down from raging at the red sky in this white wasteland, you remember you can always jump out back home.
- "Haha, right, of course."
- >You jump.
- >You land in another section of Tartarus, just outside of a sandstorm.
- "Son of a bitch!"
- >Another human is there, tapping away at an iPhone with a sword across his back and an egg at his side.
- “Aren't you supposed to be unconcious?”
- >"Meh. My writefag's a lazy prick. I unofficially woke up like a day ago, at least."
- “So you just sit here, waiting for updates?”
- >"Yup."
- >Well this is boring.
- “Say hi to Strife for me.”
- >"Who?"
- “Fagwings.”
- >"Ooooooooh. Gotcha."
- >You jump, hoping for an area of Tartarus a little closer to ‘out’ or a little less depressing.
- >You jump a good five or six times, avoiding eels and other nasty tendril things.
- >It's like they're following you.
- "Mother fucker, leggo! I am out of patience for this crap!"
- >You shake off another one as you hear a laugh.
- >"Hmmhmmhmm...hello dearie."
- "Oh come on, whatever deities are here, please, just give me a break. Not her, not her."
- >"Now I told you I would keep an eye on you, didn't I? You know, it usually isn't nice to call a mare FAT, or an elephant...unless you're into that sort of thing."
- >Molestia herself writhes in supposed pleasure as she twistes herself into an elephant with wings and a horn.
- >"Perhaps your punishment should be to rest between my cheeks for a few years, hmm? Then I could put you to REAL use...or just steal those fancy boots of yours and rape EVERYTHING THAT MOVES!"
- >She squeals with a horrible laughter as she floats over you.
- >Not fallin for this shit.
- >You jump.
- >You jump, but get snagged by another tendril that follows your jump.
- >Shit! That's how they're following you! They are crawling through your residue!
- >"Now now, Anonymous...or should I call you bootsie...well, I'll call you anything I like won't I? I'm in control now, and you're going to DO whatever I tell you to...like...ME!"
- >At least she's an alicorn shape again.
- >Okay, if she is following your jump residue, you just have to distance yourself physically, as you know the stuff only lasts for a few seconds.
- >Aiming back for the salt patch, you jump.
- >You land in the familiar salt wastes, a human off in the distance.
- >Oh hey, neat...but you wouldn't wish Molestia on anyone.
- >You scoop two bloody great handfuls of salt and jump again towards a volcano you saw during one of your jumps.
- >The tendrils follow.
- >"Run run run, as fast as you be, but you'll never outlast little old me!"
- >You land next to the rim of the volcano.
- >Plan in action time.
- >You dig your nails into a tendril and shove the salt in.
- >"OOOH! You like it ROUGH, huh? I'll give you rough!"
- >You try to swing the demon whore by the tendril, but she merely elongates it.
- >Shit. You were just gonna toss her like Bowser.
- >New plan!
- >You physically jump with her tendril in hand into the volcano.
- >As you reach the lava, you toss the tendril part in and Jump away.
- >The fire twists up her tendril up to her main body as she bursts into flame, releasing a terrible howl.
- >"You make me so HOT ANON! COME BACK!"
- >You, however, do not see this, just hear it.
- >That lady has a set of lungs on her, hehehe.
- >You run towards Cerberus, who is napping on the job again.
- >You hurriedly jump right behind him and walk through the portal.
- >Well, you're out.
- >At long frickin last.
- >"Anon? What are you doing here?"
- >You turn to face the newest speaker, Applejack.
- "Not much...you have the p0nynet here?"
- >"Nnope, just you, sugarcube."
- "The fu-"
- >You are tackled to the ground.
- >"Ah was worried when Mous started shoutin about killin anyp0ny he fucks, ah wouldn't find ya."
- >Anon AND Mous?
- >Wow.
- "Well it's just like being a spider, you see. We eat our mates and store the eggs inside ourselves."
- >"Eggs?"
- >She gulps.
- >You roll her off easily because of your sick bluff and jump the hell away.
- >You hop safely home, and spray on down as usual.
- >Well maybe Lyra would be on by now.
- >You just conquered Molestia, for chrissakes, you deserve some time off.
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