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- !!aZ081ZlxxYk 04/13/14(Sun)01:05 UTC-4 No.17242607
- File: 1397365541697.jpg-(31 KB, 234x313, i have no idea.jpg)
- >you are at home, relaxing
- >you get hungry, so you decide to grab a snack from the kitchen
- >you open up the fridge to see what options you have
- >one sticks out more than anything else
- >a pony
- >she's laying on her back looking at you
- >you notice the fluid inside her body
- >it swishes around as her she adjusts herself
- >she smiles at you
- >"Hi!"
- "Uh, hi?"
- >"My name's Coca Cola, but you can call me Coke if you'd like. What's your name?"
- >you give her a blank stare
- "Anonymous, but I go by Anon most of the time."
- >"It's really nice to meet..."
- "What the hell are you doing in my fridge?"
- >"Oh, about that."
- >she looks at herself, then back at you
- >"I hope you don't mind, but it's really nice in here."
- >she gives a light giggle
- "I'm...glad?"
- >"I should probably get out, huh?"
- "I'd appreciate it."
- >she crawls out
- >the fluid inside her shifts from her head down to her hooves
- >it starts to fizz up
- >"Whoa. Getting light headed..."
- >she lets out a huge, deep, burp
- >she gives her head a shake
- >"There. I think I'm better."
- >she looks at you with her head slightly tilted, and gives you a smile
- Continue? Also, ideas for stuff to write about?
- !!aZ081ZlxxYk 04/13/14(Sun)03:16 UTC-4 No.17244621
- >>17242607
- >"So. What now?"
- "Well, I was planning on getting something to eat."
- >"Oh, that sounds nice."
- >she turns around facing the fridge, and walks up to it
- >she stands up while leaning on the fridge
- >she opens the freezer portion, and grabs the ice tray with her mouth
- >she sets it on the counter
- >she then jumps on the counter rooting around in the cabinets
- Just make yourself at home, why don't you?
- >after a couple minutes of searching, she finds what she's looking for
- >she pulls a small bowl from the counter
- >she takes the tray over the bowl and dumps the ice cubes in them.
- >sh starts munching on the ice
- "Did I say you could have that?"
- >she sighs
- >"Fine. May I have this ice?"
- >you look her straight-faced
- "No."
- >her mouth drops in slight shock
- >you walk past her to the fridge, and start looking around for what you may want
- >you decide on a sandwich
- >you grab the materials you need
- >when you close the door, you see Coke pouting
- >you turn away
- >you start smiling
- "Well, I guess I could let..."
- >you hear the clacking of hooves
- >the weight of a small being crashes against you
- >a sharp cold hits you as she puts her foreleg against the back of your neck
- "Ah-hah-hah. I-was-kidding-I-was-kidding-I-was-kidding."
- >you feel her get off you
- >you look back at her
- >she has this smug look of victory on her face
- >"Thank you, Anon. That is very kind and hospitable of you."
- >you get up
- "I know. The lady's really love me."
- >she starts happily munching at the ice again
- >you make your sandwich and start doing the same
- >a couple bites in, and you notice she's licking the bowl clean
- >she puts it in the sink then starts walking out of the kitchen
- >"Thanks, Anon."
- >she let's out a burp
- >"Really good."
- "Uh huh. No problem."
- >you stand leaning against the cabinet, finishing your sandwich
- Why did I let her get away with that?
- It's because she's hot...or cold, or whatever
- >you hear her fiddling around in your living
- "What are you doing?"
- >>17243755
- >mentos
- I'm fucking stealing this
- Anonymous 04/13/14(Sun)14:27 UTC-4 No.17250038
- >Be Anon
- >Go to store
- >Buy a pack of Mentos for yourself
- >Later, be leaning against a tree, eating them
- >Coke Pony's sister Diet Coke comes along
- >"What's that?"
- Mentos. They're good, want one?
- >"Sure!"
- >Hand a Mento to Diet Coke
- >She pops it in her mouth
- >Ten seconds later, diet coke fountains are pouring from her anus, vajayjay, mouth, nostrils, ears, and tear ducts
- >Get soaked in Diet Coke "blood"
- >After this subsides, a very spent-looking Diet is lying on the ground
- >"Aaagh... my... everything..."
- "...Remind me never to give you or your sister Mentos."
- >"Yeah... will do... aaagh..."
- Anonymous 04/13/14(Sun)14:53 UTC-4 No.17250414
- >>17250038
- >what you interpreted as pain was actually her recovering from a mind-shattering orgasm
- >she becomes a mentos addict shortly after this incident
- Anonymous 04/13/14(Sun)17:25 UTC-4 No.17252673
- >>17250414
- >diet coke starts abusing Mentos in the bathtub to hide the massive hemorrhaging that occurs
- >she does this almost daily
- >you come home one day to find her with a empty with a glazed look on her face.
- >along with several empty packets of Mentos scattered across the floor
- >call 911 to see if you can get any help
- >quickly figure out doctors and veterinarians can't do shit for magically animated coke bottles
- >call Coca-Cola bottling plant for help
- >eventually they agree to send a technician after extended negotiations
- >get billed 100$ just for the fat fuck to shake out the depleted Mentos and unceremoniously pour some more diet coke in her
- Anonymous 04/13/14(Sun)20:31 UTC-4 No.17255953
- >>17252673
- >the lard-ass leaves
- >you stare at the still catatonic Diet-Coke
- >you stand her up on her hooves but she just stands there
- >still as a statue
- >still as the grave
- >Coca-Cola comes in and puts a hoof to her mouth to suppress a gasp
- >you hug her to help reduce some of the shock at seeing her sister like this
- >her freezing cold hooves feel like a tray of ice-cubes to the spine but just this once you don't mind
- >you spend the whole day trying to both reassure Coke that her sister is going to be fine and reassure yourself that you've done all you can
- >the day crawls on and Coke just can't stop lamenting over the fact she should have known
- >but soon enough you have to put her back into the fridge and get to bed yourself
- >that night you hear sloshing as something climbs into your bed
- >"Anon"
- >"I'm sorry"
- Anonymous 04/13/14(Sun)21:38 UTC-4 No.17257095
- >>17256641
- >>17256700
- IT SHALL BE DONE
- >>17255953
- >In the morning you look for some form of rehab you can get diet-coke into
- >unsurprisingly, most rehabs won't animated plastic/soda constructs addicted to after-dinner mints
- >coca-cola dotes on diet Coke, but you know that she's probably hurting on the inside
- >she probably blames herself for this
- >in a fit of desperation, you call the coca-cola bottling plant again
- >turns out they do have a in-house therapist for just so an occasion
- >you tell them to send him over right away
- >you stick with coke and diet coke and tell them its going to be all right
- >you hear someone pull up in front of your house
- >oh goddamn it, it's the fat guy again
- !!aZ081ZlxxYk 04/13/14(Sun)21:41 UTC-4 No.17257135
- >>17244621
- >"You have videogames in here!"
- "Are you wanting to play one?"
- >"DUH!"
- >more rooting around
- >you stuff down your sandwich
- >you walk into your living room
- >"This one looks interesting!"
- >she flashes a game to you
- >Call of Duty: World at War
- Damn. Been a long time since I've seen that
- "You know what? Sure. We can play that."
- >"Awesome!"
- >you take the game, and pop it into your console
- >you grab an extra controller, and hand it to Coke
- >she takes it and sets it on the ground
- "You sure you want to do this? I mean, the controller isn't exactly designed for hooves
- >"Pfft. I got this."
- "Alright."
- >the game starts up
- >you hop over to the zombies menu
- >you start up a match
- >the game loads
- >"Alright, just let me get the controls..."
- >she starts fidgeting with the buttons, hitting them all with little problem
- >you look over at her
- >she notices
- >"What?"
- "How the hell do you do that?"
- >she shrugs her shoulders
- >"I unno."
- "Whatever."
- >you two start playing
- >she's obviously unfamiliar, but she's picking up quickly
- >"You're beating me?"
- >you look at the score
- >you have more than twice the points she does
- >you look at her smugly
- "It seems so."
- >"Well then, that needs to change."
- "Oh yeah. Whatcha gon' do bout it?"
- >she leans over to you and licks the side of your head
- "You really think that's going to..."
- >her spit dries, and your hair gets all sticky
- "What the hell?"
- >"What? Never had pop get in your hair?"
- "Oh, that's dirty."
- >"Not as dirty as you."
- >she gives you another lick, this time on the cheek
- >your face starts to feel sticky
- "Do you really think this is going to distract me?"
- >out of the corner of your eye, you see her head go back and forth from the TV to searching around the room
- "What are you doing?"
- >"Oh, nothing."
- >she leans over and grabs a familiar rectangle
- >it's your laptop
- >you hear the sound of her preparing a lugi
- "You. Wouldn't. Fucking. Dare."
- !!aZ081ZlxxYk 04/13/14(Sun)21:42 UTC-4 No.17257149
- >>17257135
- >she opens it up
- >you hear her drop the spit
- >you lean over and catch it before it hits your laptop
- >she leaps over you and grabs your controller
- "Really?"
- >she sticks her tongue out at you
- "Whatever, I can catch up."
- >"Good luck. I got myself surrounded."
- >your character is surrounded by zombies
- >too many to fend off
- >you end up dying
- >"Say, Anon. This is a really nice gun you picked up."
- "That's not fair!"
- >"All's fair in love and war."
- "Is that so?"
- >you give her a devilish grin
- >"What are you doing?"
- >you stand up and lift up your hands
- >she glances over at you
- >"Anon, no. Please, not that."
- "I don't know what you're talking about."
- >"No. Anything, but that."
- >she starts squirming away from you
- >you go in for the kill
- >you grab her and lift her up
- >"Aanoooooooooooon!"
- >you start shaking her
- >"Staaaahhhaaaaahhhhhaaahhhhhaaaaaahhhhp!"
- >you can see her starting to fizz up
- >you set her down
- >she lets out a huge burp
- >and another
- >and another
- >and another
- >she drops the controller
- >she staggers around the room
- >"Oh, boy. I don't feel so good."
- >she falls onto the couch
- >she speaks in a soft voice
- >"Anon. You jerk."
- "Oh, I'm sorry."
- >you let out a few laughs
- >"Anon, I think you hurt me."
- >she rolls over, and clenches her stomach
- Well shit
- >you walk over to her
- "Okay, look. I'm actually sorry about that."
- >"Come here."
- >you lean over
- >her voice gets softer
- >"I just want you to know..."
- >her voice trails off
- >you lean in
- "Know what?"
- >she looks you in the eyes
- >her eyes get a little wide
- >BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPP
- >your ears are ringing from the volume
- >as she finishes, she starts to giggle
- >her voice comes back to its normal playful tone
- >"I just want you to know that you totally deserved that, and should have seen that coming"
- "Yeah. Probably."
- Anonymous 04/13/14(Sun)22:06 UTC-4 No.17257513
- >Day Lonlier than usual
- >Be Anon
- >In the Fortress of Anonymity
- >tfw no one to cuddle with
- >These ponies will never fully accept you
- >Go into your fridge and grab a 2 liter of coke
- >Luckily that portal sucked a bunch of them to Equestria with you.
- >You remember that stupid phrase "Body like a bottle of coke."
- >The coke bottle does fit awfully nice into your arms.
- >You decide to cuddle with it.
- >Fall asleep
- >Hours later, wake up
- >The coke bottle is now pone
- "Dis nuts"
- >She stretches out on your chest and yawns
- >Big coke flavored kissu
- >Hug pony tighter
- Bad End
- Hows that origin story yo? Would do better job but meh
- Anonymous 04/13/14(Sun)23:41 UTC-4 No.17259021
- >Be Anon
- >Walk into your kitchen
- >Open fridge and grab coke pony
- >"Hi Anon! What are we doing today?"
- >Deep tongue kiss her.
- >Drink that delicious honey.
- >"Oh Anon~"
- >Spend the rest of the day "drinking her."
- >She drinks you too
- Anonymous 04/14/14(Mon)09:36 UTC-4 No.17264882
- >Be Anon
- >Lazy day with coke pone
- >She's sitting on your lap as you two watch tv
- >Nice butt/10
- >Knock on the door
- "Come in!"
- >Poiple Smaht walks in with her eyes closed
- >That bullshit in movies that's used so the character can speak before being surprised
- >"Anon, where have you been? Nopony's seen you in a week."
- >She opens her eyes and sees Coke pone enthusiastically waving at her.
- >"Who, or what, is that?"
- >Coke pone frowns a little
- "This is Coca Cola, Coke this is Twilight Spahkle."
- >"Hi Twilight!"
- >"Anon, put that thing away and come with me."
- >You hug Coke pone defensively.
- "No."
- >"Why not? You always talk about finding a special somepony, how will you do that cooped up in here?"
- "I've found a special somepony, her name is Coca Cola."
- >Coke pone turns in your arms and gives you a look of absolute happiness.
- >Then she starts laying down the smooches.
- >"Well, I'll just show myself out then."
- Anonymous 04/14/14(Mon)11:43 UTC-4 No.17265692
- >Be Anon
- >Coke pone wanted to go to the beach
- >You decided why not?
- >Now you see why not
- >All of these stallions, staring at her
- >Thirsty. Wanting to taste your coke pone
- >Keep some knuckle dusters in your trunks next time.
- >You two are relaxing on the beach and a stallion walks over
- >"Hey little filly, how 'bout you give me a taste?"
- >She giggles
- >"Sorry sir, but only Anon gets to drink me."
- >He turns to you
- >"That guy?! You're wasting your time baby. Come with me."
- >Stand up and let the pony see your full height
- "Quit messing with my girl."
- >"What're you gonna do if I don't?"
- >Kick him right in his horse mouth.
- >He scuddles away, ashamed
- >"Aww, my big, tough boyfriend."
- >2alpharitenow.webbum
- >Pick up coke pony and take her into the bathroom
- >69ing in a beach bathroom, tasting each others' sweet nectar.
- >Cum simultaneously
- >Good Day
- Anonymous 04/14/14(Mon)19:05 UTC-4 No.17270499
- >Day Psychiatric Ward for Ponomolies in Equestria
- >Be hired as assistant in the Soda Ward.
- >Department ran by the shrink...
- >Dr. Pepper
- >"How's it shaking, Dr. ?".
- Ah, Anon, good to see you... and /very funny/... So, Sprite-Remix had another accident in the hall today...
- >Goddamnit
- Cream Soda's diabetes was acting up, so she needs a refill...
- >Jesus christ
- And that Lemon Shandy found her way into the liquor cabinet again.
- >Why do you even have that fucking thing, Doc?
- >"Yes sir, I'll get on all that."
- >Fucking jobs.
- >Fucking economy.
- Anonymous 04/14/14(Mon)19:11 UTC-4 No.17270581
- >>17270499
- >Make your way to the hall where you know Sprite-Remix lives.
- >Such a fruity little sodapone. His personality's a mix of flamboyance, rap music, and bluntness... He's got no minutae... no color, if you will.
- > See the big spill of soda.
- >Good I brought the mop.
- >Just as you start cleaning up, hear the beat start from his room.
- >"Remix... What's up? And what happened this time?"
- >The little faggot moonwalks out of his room, and does a little spinnytwirl thing.
- Oh hayy there Anon...
- >He actually fucking giggles.
- Not much going on, just practicing my moves... which, hehe, was also what I was doing this morning when...
- >"Ahhh, I get it."
- >little prick.
- Anonymous 04/14/14(Mon)19:20 UTC-4 No.17270686
- >>17270581
- >You finish cleaning it up while he does his thang in the hall.
- >"You know 'mix, it wouldn't happen so often if you'd actually learn how to dance.." You chuckle.
- >He stops, turns to you, and does a wrist flick.
- >How is that even anatomically possible, there's no joint there?
- Puhh-lease 'Nonny, I'm going on the real rap scene one day, and I've gotta know my moves~
- >Contemplate telling him what earth rappers would think of him.
- >Decide not to hurt the little pansy's feelings.
- >"Anyway, At least be more careful next time, yo, it makes it easer to keep the place up."
- >He giggles again,
- Sure thing Anon, sorry.
- >He then trots up and actually hugs your leg.
- >Fuck.
- >Fuck.
- >How is he adorable?
- >You smile, pet his head, and throw the mop in the bin before heading off to Cream's.
- Anonymous 04/14/14(Mon)19:34 UTC-4 No.17270900
- >>17270686
- >Round the bend, through the lobby.
- >Heh, with the lobby where it is in the building, traffic going in or out, if it was busy, would be...
- bottlenecked
- >Go to the room of Cream Soda.
- >Poor thing may be here, but she's got tasste.
- >Room painted a soft orange, little drawings on the walls, flowers in the window.
- >Very Home Decor meets Zen.
- > She's laying on her bed, turned toward you, on top of her covers.
- >She's empty, but fortunately sodaponies don't get injured when they're empty, they just feel really sick.
- Oh... H-hey Anon... How're you?
- >More worried about me, precious little thing.
- >would cuddle the shit out of her little glassy body.
- >for now though, get the soda=pump.
- >"I'm good, Cream... I guess I don't need to ask how you are?"
- >She smiles weakly.
- N-no, but I'll be better in a bit I expect...
- >you sigh. "Alright, girl, this part ain't glamorous, but you know what to do..."
- >She sighs, and lays head facing you on her tummy.
- >you reach onto the top of her head and unscrew the cap, setting it aside.
- >"At least you don't act like remix and go dancing around with both caps off and your mouth open."
- >She giggles
- Oh is that what happened?
- >"I think... couldn't even bother to put his rear one in." You whisper to her secretively.
- Anonymous 04/14/14(Mon)19:52 UTC-4 No.17271167
- >>17270900
- >She has a hearty chuckle, as you slip the nozzle a little into the top of her head.
- >You turn on the machine, and it starts to fill her with soda.
- >She gives a long sigh of relief as the stuff swirls around inside her legs, steadily filling her
- Mmmm, thanks Anon.
- >"Of course, it's what I'm here for."
- >She nuzzles your hand a little as the device finishes up.
- >Take it out, put it up, twist the cap back on the bottle for alter...
- >Start to head out the door.
- Heh, you know you could always use the other nozzle?
- >What?
- >Turn around just as she shuts the door in your face, a wide grin and a wink the last thing you see.
- >Stupid sexy soda.
- Anonymous 04/14/14(Mon)20:35 UTC-4 No.17271850
- >You sit at the dining room table with your newspaper in your hands and a cup of coffee on the table.
- >From the corner of your eye, you catch a flash of neon green outside the window.
- >A thought passes through your mind that you quickly shrug off.
- "Nah. There's no way it was him."
- >You can hear the quiet tone of the doorbell from the living room and a few garbled words when Coke answers it.
- >Wonder what's going --
- >"Hey, Anon! Come quick! You've gotta meet my cousin Vault!"
- >Vault?
- >"C'mon, Anon, man! Don't leave me hangin'!"
- >That voice!
- >It's him!
- "... Surge!"
- >He's finally returned!
- >You toss the paper against the wall and scramble out of your seat.
- >The coffee flies from the table and shatters on the ground.
- >You slip.
- "Dammit!"
- >You struggle to get to your feet as you claw across the floor.
- >Every moment seems like an eternity, but you finally leap through the doorway into the other room.
- "Where? Where is he?"
- >Coke gives you a disappointed look.
- >"Well shoot, Anon, you just missed him. He said he was in a hurry and couldn't stick around too long."
- >You stare out the open door.
- >You fall to your knees. Tears are already fogging your eyes.
- >After waiting all those years.
- "I never got to tell him how I feel. I never even had a chance to say goodbye..."
- >Coke pone gives you a pat on the shoulder.
- >"Don't worry. I'm sure he'll be back someday."
- >You wipe your eyes and breathe deeply.
- >A determined look comes to your face as you rise to your feet.
- "You're right. He will be back."
- >And you don't care if it takes another fifteen years.
- >You'll wait for him.
- >The End
- >Based on a true story
- Coke CYOA CocaineCola !!11rsOjJu35S 04/14/14(Mon)22:06 UTC-4 No.17273274
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- Okay, a CYOA because why not.
- >Be Anon
- >Come home after a hard day's work
- >Open your fridge and grab a Coca Cola
- >"Eek!"
- >...It's alive.
- >What do? Dubs, 9, and 0 decide.
- Anonymous 04/14/14(Mon)22:54 UTC-4 No.17273958
- >>17271167
- >You head off to the room nearest to the kitchen, to deal with the alcopony.
- >Why'd they have to make it so easy for her.
- >You creak open the door, and find the thing running in a circle.
- >She looks at you and hiccups.
- Oh.. h-hey, Annie... Wha-what are you doing?
- > you sigh
- >"Shandy, you've really gotta stop getting drunk, or at least so drunk, every single night."
- >She blows a raspberry
- Oh hush Anon I'm not an alc... alcoholic, I'm not even dat trunk right now..."
- >You walk over to the bedside and pick up the empty handle.
- >"You drank all of this didn't you, just today?"
- >She hic's again.
- N... Nahhh, I wouuldn' do thhhhhat."
- Trips or best choice with a reason why 04/15/14(Tue)00:54 UTC-4 No.17275756
- >>17273958
- >You just sigh,
- >Walk over to the table, pick up the bottle, throw it out.
- >That one's gonna have to just learn the hard way what she's doing to herself.
- >Or it might be that she only feels natural full of alcohol.
- >She i Lemon Shandy.
- >You sigh, and having already done three fun little tasks for the morning, head to the breakroom.
- >You sit, grab a coffee, think a little on what you'll do after work, when...
- Hey, Anon!
- >It's...
- [which one of the four met just far is it... This /will/ end in sex]
- Anonymous 04/15/14(Tue)01:10 UTC-4 No.17275977
- File: 1397538624945.png-(86 KB, 450x450, 41269__safe_oc_food+pony_(...).png)
- >>17275510
- >at the movies with Coke pony
- >she's sitting in your lap so you can take occasional sips of her coke-y goodness in the form of sweet, bubbly kisses
- >she reaches for some of the movie snacks you got
- >grabs a Mentos, mistaking it for some other candy
- >pops one in her mouth
- >in an instant, her insides start to foam and churn
- >she doesn't want to let you know what she just did, and clamps her hooves to her mouth with a loud clink, trying not to spray foam everywhere
- >she manages not to erupt from her mouth, but to her horror she feels her back end start to spurt
- >she tries to clench her glass buttcheeks shut, but the pressure overwhelms her
- >whimpering in mortification, she suddenly has a messy, fizzy accident right in your lap
- >her face when sitting in your lap in a fizzy puddle of her own making
- Wat do?
- !!aZ081ZlxxYk 04/15/14(Tue)02:10 UTC-4 No.17276615
- >>17257149
- >"Wow. That was good one!"
- >you're still leaning over her
- "I'd be offended if your breath didn't smell so delicious."
- >"Oh, how sweet, Anon! You're such a romantic."
- "I know. Compliments, food, letting you beat me in..."
- >"Hey, I told you: all's fair, and I ended with the high score."
- "Only because I earned it."
- >"Maybe next time you'll learn not to be such a chump."
- "Yeah. Probably."
- >she lets out a tiny laugh
- >you give her a smile
- >she reciprocates with a smile of her own
- >you lean in toward her, and close your eyes
- >"Anon?"
- "Yeah?"
- >"What do you think you're doing?"
- >you open your eyes
- >Coke is looking at you with an eyebrow raised in suspicion
- "Well...I thought..."
- >"Sorry, but that's not happening. I will say: it was sweet of you to try though."
- "Thank you?"
- >"No problem. Now get off me. It's getting warm. I need to get some more ice."
- >you get up
- >she hops up off the couch
- "Help yourself. Not really much I can do to stop you."
- >she holds up her hoof
- >"That's right."
- >she trots off into the kitchen
- Damn. What's her deal? Ponies are supposed to be horny, and horny all the time. Right?
- >you hear her fiddling around in the kitchen
- >you hear the sound of her pulling out another ice tray, and pouring ice into the bowl
- >"Hey, what's this?"
- "What's what?"
- >"Men-taws?"
- "Mentos?"
- >"Yeah."
- "I would stay away from those if I were you."
- >"Oh, yeah? Why's that?"
- "Just trust me. That stuff's bad news. You'll ruin my floors."
- >"Why? What will this do? Make me piss uncontrollably?"
- "If you're lucky: yes."
- >"And if I'm unlucky?"
- "You'll explode."
- >"You're exaggerating."
- "Only slightly."
- >"Well, down the hatch!"
- "You better not!"
- >you get up
- >you sprint to the kitchen
- >her body starts fizzing up
- Oh Christ. This is not going to end well.
- !!aZ081ZlxxYk 04/15/14(Tue)02:47 UTC-4 No.17276998
- >>17276615
- >"Anon, what's going on?"
- "I told you not to do it! Why didn't you listen?"
- >"I thought you were joking!"
- "You do no 'joke' with Coke and fucking Mentos!"
- >"Well how was I supposed to know?!"
- "By fucking LISTENING to me!"
- >in one violent motion, she starts throwing up
- >all the color leaves her body
- >she's completely clear right now
- >she collapses onto the ground
- "Goddammit. The hell were you thinking?"
- >no response
- "Come on. Get up, so you can help me clean this mess."
- >her voice comes across faintly
- >"Anon..."
- "No, I'm not falling for this one. You've ruined made a huge fucking mess."
- >"Anon, please."
- "No."
- >she's just lying there
- She's crying wolf
- >"Anon..."
- She's crying wolf...
- >"Fine then."
- >she rolls onto her stomach
- >she tries lifting herself, but collapes
- She's just crying wolf, right?
- >you see her panting
- Okay, maybe she's not
- >you run over to her
- "I swear God, if you burp in my face again."
- >she lets out a strained chuckle
- >"Very funny."
- "Okay, what's wrong?"
- >"You tell me. You did this."
- "You ate the damn thing!"
- >"You left it out! Now can you bring me some water?"
- "For fuck's sake. You're like a child."
- >"You sound like my parents."
- "Did they never teach you to never eat mysteri-"
- >"Anon?"
- "Yeah?"
- >"Water?"
- "Right."
- >you get up
- >you grab a glass, fill it, and bring it to her
- >"Anon, I'm gonna need a hell of a lot more than that."
- "How much?"
- >"Buckets worth."
- "Jesus. Why don't I just stick you under the faucet?"
- >"That...might work."
- >you pick her up and lay her on the counter
- >you grab the hose from the side of the sink
- >you bring it over to her
- >you turn on the water
- >she starts drinking
- >slowly, she starts filling up
- >she's still clear
- >you look around the kitchen
- Shit, man. How the hell did you get yourself into this? Oh yeah, a magical bottle of pop in the shape of a horse ate a Mentos after rejecting your advances to have sex with it
- >you start laughing
- >only a little at first
- >your laughter grows
- >soon, it's almost maniacal
- !!aZ081ZlxxYk 04/15/14(Tue)03:11 UTC-4 No.17277193
- >>17276998
- >"What the hell is your deal?"
- "This. Just this whole thing."
- >"I could have died!"
- "Yeah, but you didn't."
- >she gives you a dirty look, then turns the hose on you and squeezes the trigger before going back to downing more water
- "Come on. This is funny."
- >Coke looks around at the mess she caused
- >"Yeah, I guess."
- >she gives you another squirt
- "Hey!"
- >"What? It's funny."
- >you shake your head
- "Yeah, I guess."
- >she finishes up drinking
- >she's still clear, but at least not empty anymore
- >"Alright, I'm going to lie down."
- >she walks tiredly back into the living room
- >you look around one more time
- Yeah. This mess can wait
- >you follow her
- >she's on the couch
- >you sit beside her
- >she looks over at you
- >she crawls over and lays partly in your lap
- >she gives you a kiss on the cheek
- >her lips are cold
- "So you can kiss me, but it's wrong if I try something?"
- >"I decide who does and doesn't get a kiss, and when."
- >she lays her head down and closes her eyes
- >"Thanks for not letting me die. It was really sweet of you."
- "Yeah. No problem."
- >you rest your hand on her neck and give her a few pets
- >"Anon?"
- "Yeah?"
- >"I never did get my ice."
- "And?"
- >"Could you get it for me?"
- >she looks up
- >"Please?"
- >she gives you her best puppy dog face
- >you let out a sigh
- >you get up from your spot and head to the kitchen
- >you spot the bowl of ice she poured, and start walking over
- >your feel the stickiness of the Mentos induced disaster against your feet
- You know you're essentially walking in pony puke, right? Well, whatever.
- >you grab the bowl, and walk back into the living room
- >you notice some of her color has come back, but only barely
- !!aZ081ZlxxYk 04/15/14(Tue)03:40 UTC-4 No.17277444
- >>17277193
- "Come on. Scooch your booch."
- >she sets up
- >you sit down, and Coke goes back to laying in your lap
- >you place the bowl next to her, and she lays her face into it, spilling some of the ice
- >lethargically, she eats
- >you go back to petting her
- >you sit there until she finishes it
- >the bowl just falls from her face onto the ground
- "You gonna pick that up?"
- >"No."
- "Fine then."
- >you grab the bowl and set it on the table
- >she closes her eyes, and you do the same
- >you feel her head gently rub your leg in affection
- >"Hey, Anon. Before I forget, I just want to say: sorry for all the trouble I caused. I know I wasn't the best house-guest. Thanks for being patient with me."
- "Eh, it's not that big of a deal. The kitchen's not THAT big of a mess, and it did make the night interesting for me."
- >"I kinda mean before that. I was pretty invasive. Just made myself right at home without even asking."
- "I would have said 'yes' anyways."
- >"That's sweet."
- "Not as sweet as you."
- >Coke looks up at you with an expression of disappointment
- >she shakes her head, then gets up from the couch
- "What?"
- >"That was awful. I'm going back to the fridge."
- "Give me a break. It's been a long night!"
- >"I'll see you in the morning, Anon."
- "You know, this IS my house? I could tell you that you can't sleep in the fridge."
- >she turns back to you and smiles
- >"Yeah, but you probably won't."
- >she opens the door, and crawls in, closing the door behind her
- She's right, you know?
- "Really? You're going to do this over a terrible joke?"
- >you hear her muffled voice
- >"Yep. Goodnight, Anon."
- >you sigh
- "Goodnight."
- Seriously?
- >you look to your hand
- Whelp. I guess it's just you and me. Again.
- THE END
- >>17277419
- Thanks for the suggestion, man
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