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- Today I found a thread about Anon getting a job as a phone sex operator in Equestria. The following were my contributions.
- "Hello and thank you for calling. My name is Anonymous. How may I-"
- >Look over at a list pasted on the side of your cubicle and sigh.
- "Full-filly your fun-tasy today?"
- >"Hi Anon! It's Pinkie Pie!"
- "Pinkie, you know this is anonymous, right?"
- >"Of course I do! You told me you name already, silly."
- "No Pinkie, I mean the service. The service is anonymous."
- >"Whatever you say, Nonny."
- >Sigh.
- >"Well, what can I do for you?"
- >"Can you make me a cake?"
- "Pinkie, this is a sex line, not a delivery service. And aren't you the baker here?"
- >"No silly. I mean make me into a cake." Her voice turns sultry. "And bake me as fast as you can."
- >You hear wet noises from the other side of the line.
- "I ugh... Okay... I set you into the oven, I guess?"
- >"No, no, no. You have to mix the ingredients first."
- "Umm, okay... I get out a bowl and pour some flour, eggs, and-"
- >"Oh yeah, Nonny! Crack my eggs!" she pants.
- "And then I... start whisking?"
- >"Mmm, yeah! Stir me up good!"
- "Then I stick you in the oven..."
- >"Unf, I hope you preheated it first." she moans, echoed by slick sounds.
- "Sure."
- >"Ooh, then what Anon?"
- "Then I... wait 20 minutes?"
- >"Mm, yeah. That's the best part." her voice quivers.
- "And then when you're done I... frost you?"
- >"Yessss Anon, yessssssssssss!"
- >You hear what sounds like a small explosion and a few party noisemakers go off.
- >"Thanks Anon, byee~!"
- >The line goes quiet.
- "The fuck just happened?"
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- >Phone rings.
- "Hello this is... Anonymous Pleasure. How may I service you today?"
- >"..."
- "Hello?"
- >No response.
- >About to hang up when you hear something quiet on the other end of the line.
- >"I-It's my fir..."
- >Strain to hear what she has to say.
- "I'm sorry, Miss, but you'll have to speak up."
- >"I said it's my first time calling..."
- "That's okay, Miss. I'll be gentle and we can start off slow."
- >Hear a relieved sigh. "Okay. That sounds good."
- "So... what are you wearing?"
- >Momentary silence. "Umm... Nothing...?"
- "Oh right, ponies. I forgot."
- >"I could go get my mailbag if you want?"
- "No, no. That's alright. Umm... what is it you're into?"
- >"Well, I like... kissing... and hugging."
- "Sure. I scoop you up and give you a big hug and a kiss on the cheek."
- >"Ooh, kiss me on the lips next."
- "I adjust you in my arms, stroke your cheek and passionately kiss you on the lips."
- >"And... and tell me that- Tell me that you like me."
- "After pulling back from the kiss, I lean down and say 'You know, I'm quite fond of you, Miss...' ugh..."
- >"Ditzy!"
- "Miss Ditzy."
- >"Actually, tell me that you love me."
- "I love you, Ditzy."
- >"And hold me tight."
- "I snuggle you close."
- >"And call me pretty..."
- "You're beau-"
- >"Even though 'No one'll ever love a freak with messed-up eyes...'"
- >There's muted sobbing.
- "You're absolutely gorgeous, Ditzy."
- >She sniffles. "Thanks Anon."
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- >Day 3
- >Phone rings.
- "Hello, you've reached Anonymous Pleasure. What can I do for you?"
- >"GOOD EVENING, HUMAN! I WOULD LIKE TO DISCUSS THE COPULATIVE ENCOUNTERS PLEASE."
- "I'm sorry, what?"
- >"YOU KNOW, SEX-MAKING."
- "Uhh... right... of course. Could I start by asking that you lower your voice please?"
- >"YOU DO NOT MAKE DEMANDS OF YOUR PRIN- ahem... Right, of course... Excuse us."
- "Us? Is this a three-way?"
- >"UHH, NO, I UHH- There is only I- Only me, that is."
- >You hear a nervous laugh.
- "Okay... What do you want to talk abou-"
- >"HOW ABOUT WHEN YOU WENT TO SCHOOL NAKED?"
- "When I wha-"
- >"OR WHEN ALL YOUR TEETH FELL OUT?"
- "What are you talking about?! I still have all my-"
- >"OR WHAT ABOUT WHEN YOU WERE TRAPPED ON THAT SPACE STATION WHEN ZOMBIES WERE ATTACKING?"
- >There's a long silence.
- "Princess Luna, have you been watching me in my dreams?"
- >"..."
- "..."
- >"I m... ..ve."
- "What was that?"
- >"THANK YOU FOR HELPING ME REACH SEXUAL CLIMAX. GOOD NIGHT."
- >The phone goes dead and another one starts ringing.
- >Or maybe that's just the tinnitus...
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- >Day 4
- >Phone rings.
- "Hello, this is Anonymous Pleasure. How may I satisfy your needs today?"
- >"Hahaha! What a dweeby voice you have!"
- >Oh great...
- "Well then, let's just get to it then, shall we?"
- >"Hmm, I don't know if I can get off to NERDS!"
- >More laughing.
- "I'm sorry, Miss. If I'm not going to be satisfactory, perhaps I could transfer you to another operator?"
- >"NO!" -ahem- "I- I mean... I'm always up for a challenge..."
- "Right... So what's your fetish?"
- >"Woah, woah! Slow down there, dingus. H-How about some romance first?"
- "Okay... So I'll come over with some flowers and a box of-"
- >"Sardines!"
- "Sure. And we can go out-"
- >"No, no. Let's stay inside."
- "Alright, fine. We can light some candles and-"
- >"And curl up on the windowsill when the sun hits it just right." she moans softly.
- "Uhh... okay..."
- >"And after dinner we can get physical."
- "Alright. I'll start unbuttoning-"
- >"I'll give you a laser pointer and you can shine it anywhere you want."
- "Ooh yeah, I- Wait, what?"
- >"And I'll chase it and chase it." Her voice jumps up a pitch.
- "Uhh..."
- >"And... and then I'll curl up in your lap and you can scratch behind my ears."
- "Sure... I'll scratch all you want."
- >There's some heavy breathing and then a tense, shrill gasp.
- >After a few moments you hear what you think might be... purring?
- >Anon, that was amaz- I mean... I guess that was worth it."
- "Right... Have a nice night, Miss."
- >"Later. Dweeb..."
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- >Day 5
- >Phone rings.
- "Hello this is Anonymous Pleasure. What dreams can I wet for you today?"
- >"Darling, that's not a very appealing first line."
- "I know, Miss. I don't write this stuff."
- >"Well, no matter. Let's just get started, yes?"
- "Sure. Umm... where do you want to start?"
- >"Why not start with the cliche, hmm? Tell me what you're wearing, Darling."
- "Okay. I've got nothing on other than a barely-adequate banana hammock and I've got myself all nice and oiled up for you."
- >"No, no, dear. That'll never do. Tell me what you're actually wearing."
- "What? You mean right now?"
- >"Yes dear. Do go on."
- "O...kay... I'm just wearing a T-shirt and some jeans."
- >"Ugh, how dreadful," she whines. "Tell me about the shirt"
- "It's uhh... blue?"
- >You hear wet sounds.
- >"Any design?"
- "Just some text."
- >The mare pants. "What does it say?"
- "Hold I, I have to check... 'How do you keep an idiot distracted? See other side.'"
- >She moans again. "What does the other side say?"
- "The same thing..."
- >"Simply horrendous." Her breathing becomes shallower. "Anything else?"
- "It doesn't say any-"
- >"Are you -wearing- anything else?"
- "Well, I've got my shoes on..."
- >"Tell me! Tell me about them!"
- "They're uhh... They're sandals?"
- >She squeals and whinnies harshly at the other end on the line.
- >"Oh Anon, that was the greatest fashion faux pas I've ever heard. Thank you, Darling."
- >She hangs up.
- "Yeah..."
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- >Day 6
- >Phone rings.
- "Hello, this is Anonymous Pleasure where-"
- >Flip through today's notes.
- >Oh god...
- "if you have a plump rump, I'm good to pump."
- >Your soul...
- >"Umm, yes. Right, then. I hear that this is the place mares call when they want to be umm... 'serviced?'"
- "That's right, Miss. How can I help you this evening?"
- >"Well, I'd really love it if you'd sing to me."
- >It's not the worst thing you've been asked to do.
- "Sure, I can do that. What would you like? The Ponytones? Some Hay Fever?"
- >"I'd like some Buck please."
- "Buck? You mean Johann Buck? Like... classical music?"
- >"Yes please."
- "Uhh... sure. One moment."
- >Walk over to the ponygraph (fuck the puns in this place) and find a Buck record.
- >Set the needle down and place your receiver down next to it.
- >Moments later, hear the faint sounds of ecstasy from the nearby phone.
- 'Fucking ponies..."
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- >Day 7
- >Phone rings.
- >And rings.
- >And rings.
- >Please Celestia, let this be the day you die.
- "Good evening, this is Anonymous Pleasure. I'm Anon, the steed that needs to feed you my seed.
- >God damnit...
- >"Yes, hi?" a slightly deep, yet dulcet feminine voice carries itself across the wire.
- >Sounds like an older mare. Maybe today will be a good day after all.
- "Yes Miss. What can I do for you this evening?"
- >"Well, I... I umm... I have this role play idea I'd like to act out, if that's okay."
- "Of course, ma'am. I'm quite adept at role play. What did you have in mind?"
- >There's a short pause as the mare takes a deep breath. "It's a bit embarrassing..."
- "Go on, Miss. Everything here is strictly between us."
- >"Well, if you say so. I'd like it if I could pretend to be your tutor."
- >You smirk. Kinky.
- "Alright Miss, I think I see where you're going with this. How old should I be?"
- >"Oh! Umm... a young colt, please."
- "A young colt? But what could a colt possibly need a tutor for?"
- >"Oh, you're right! This is so silly. I'll just figure something else out."
- >Your boss' cash sense goes off and he glares at you from across the office.
- "No, no! It's fine. I'm sorry. It's your fantasy, Miss...?"
- >"Cheeri- err... Happy...bruce?"
- >You barely manage to stifle your giggle before you switch pitch and begin.
- "So Miss Happybruce, what are you going to teach me today?"
- >"Well, little Anon, I thought we could start with a little pop quiz concerning what we learned last time."
- "Okay, Miss Bruce, but I might not remember..."
- >"That's okay, Anon. Just do your best. Do you remember what apple plus apple is?"
- "Uhh... two apples?"
- >There's a faint clap from the other end of the phone. "That's good, Anon."
- >She follows with a light moan. "Very~ good."
- "Heh... thanks..."
- >"Now how about the name of the forest outside Ponyville?"
- "It's the Eva... Ever..."
- >You purposefully stumble, leading your partner on for a moment.
- >Her lewd sopping quiets for a bit as she hangs on your next word.
- "The Everfree, right?"
- >"Ooooh, yessssssss! That's so good, Anon! You're so smart!"
- "Hah... yay..."
- >Her breathing is heavy and labored. She's close.
- >"Oh Anon! Did you practice your colo-coloring while I was a-away?"
- "I uhh... I sure did Miss Bruce. Here, let me show you."
- >"Oh Celestia, the colors! And you stayed in the linessssssss!"
- >Her whinnies of climax cause you to pull your headset away as you her tidal wave to ebb.
- >A handful of seconds later, she's regained enough of her composure to speak again.
- >"Oh, thank you Anon. That was... just wonderful."
- >You smile and crack your penis knuckles.
- "Anything for a hard-working teacher-mare."
- >"I'll call back on Friday."
- "Have a nice day, ma'am."
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