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- GRIMDERP CONTENT WARNING
- READ AT OWN PERIL
- >Be “The Times of Anon Sparkle Ch3: Lineage” in Equestria
- >Its… been a while since you and Hoity first did… stuff…
- >You pause and collect your thoughts
- >Its been a while since you started your job
- >You are Anon Sparkle, beloved son of Twilight Sparkle
- >And today, you were on your way to…
- >To…
- >You take another pause and breathe deeply
- >…To another client…
- >You-
- >You delay for another moment and then continue on
- >You think it’s that mare who’s visiting from Canterlot
- >That mare who likes to hit you in the flanks and-
- >Deep breath
- >She’s a ‘friend’. Like the others that mom says to go to
- >A friend that is going to give you bits
- >Bits that you and mom need
- >A quick look around reveals something is not right
- >The hostel should be around the corner
- >And it should be easy to get to, but…
- >It appears that the town is in some sort of enchantment
- >As the roads are made of soap, several buildings are floating in the sky, and a checkerboard pattern is present across the land
- >What the buck is going on?
- >As you turn around you spot ponies being chased by pepper shakers, buffalos doing ballet, and weird lanky rabbits
- >And you also spot a familiar unicorn up ahead
- >Mom…
- >Standing in front of a building, dancing around it, and showering it in magic
- >She’s also grey…
- >As in it looks like she was dusted and left to frolic
- >Frolic?
- >Mom was dancing, and smiling, and laughing
- >You’ve never seen her this happy, ever
- “M-Mom?”
- >She stops and looks, then runs towards you sporting a huge grin
- >”Hey! Anon!”
- >*WHAM*
- >Barreled right into you, and is giving you the biggest hug
- >”Come on! Let’s go to the park. I wana play tag”
- “Mom, are you feeling okay?”
- >She drags you along
- >”Of course, come on! Let’s go play”
- >The next few hours were spent in a recolored and chaotic park
- >Playing tag, climbing trees, dodging the rabbits, drinking the rain, and running around like idiots
- >Smiling, a realization hit you
- >For the first time in a long while, you two were having fun
- >Then a wave of magic swept over everything
- >It turned out that some sort of big-god-thing was messing with everyp0ny
- >But the Elements of Harmony managed to defeat him!
- >…but ruined the town in the process
- >Buildings were upturned, some smashed to pieces
- >Roads destroyed, bridges turned to mush, giant cracks in the ground
- >It was devastating
- >Eventually after you and mom came back home you saw it was now a pile of rubble
- >With some tears, yelling, and crying, mom calmed down
- >”I… I don’t have a choice.”
- >”Anon… we have to move back in with them”
- >In a few hours you two rummaged the ruins for anything worth salvaging and then headed to the train station
- >Luckily it wasn’t as badly damaged, and you only had to spend the night before a train came
- >A small crowd of p0nies were transitioning, some were relief workers to help repair the town, others were residents who were leaving to greener pastures
- >But you could also see Trixie and her friends amongst them, helping move things
- >And when Trixie saw you and Twilight leaving, she galloped over
- >”Trixie didn’t- I didn’t think you were leaving”
- >Twilight piped up
- >”Yea. Town destroyed, no home, no job.”
- >”That’s not entirely true; you can still work in the library. And you can live in the basement unti-“
- >”I. Don’t. Need. Your. Charity.”
- >Twilight grabbed and started to drag you away
- >The blue mare stuttered
- >”V-Very well. But…”
- >Trixie quickly teleported herself in front of you two
- >”I have a question”
- >She leaned in and whispered
- >”I’ve heard rumors… About Anon, and what he’s been doing”
- >Mom took an offensive stance
- >”And I just wanted to let you know; while we may not be the best of friends, I can help.”
- >Trixie smiled
- >”I can get a therapist or write to the Prin-“
- >Twilight head-butted her and continued on to the train
- >As you two scurried to your seats, you looked out the window
- >Trixie had a bloody nose and was being comforted by her pink friend
- >In her face was… Hurt? Anger? …Pity?
- >When the train started mom leaned her head out of the window and yelled
- >”BUCK OFF”
- >Canterlot
- >It’s where Grandma and Grandpa lived
- >Whose house you and mom were staying in until things got better
- >They weren’t real rich, but they had enough to be comfortable
- >And after a few months things settled down
- >A new house with its own aches and sounds
- >A new neighborhood, with a bakery down the street that made it smell like bread and cake everyday
- >A new school, with a bunch of rich unicorns and a few pegasui and earth p0nies thrown in
- >You didn’t make any friends or socialize much
- >From a young age it was imparted to you that the only time p0nies paid attention to you was when you did something bad
- >So attention was something to avoid
- >But that’s okay, because they usually left the runty quiet unicorn alone
- >Mom still gets sad or angry once in a while, but Grandma and Grandpa are around to make things better
- >Late at night mom sometimes wants you to comfort her, but she says you two have to be quiet, otherwise Grandpa and Grandma would get mad
- >But you still got a lot more food than otherwise, a bigger room (even if you have to share it with mom), a nicer house, and a bunch of books
- >And you still have mom
- >Life is good
- >One day you and mom were walking around the city
- >She wanted to get something from a store on the other side of town
- >Grandma said “Why don’t you take Anon with you? He’s been cooped up in the house too long”
- >Mom reluctantly agreed
- >But as you were walking she suddenly stopped
- >”Oh no”
- >Matching her stare you see what she’s looking at
- >Him
- >Hoity Toity was on the sidewalk in front of you
- >Walking right in your direction
- >”Horseapples. Anon follow me. Now”
- >She turned and started to walk away in a rush only to stop as she heard his voice
- >”Twilight? Anon? What a nice coincidence meeting you two!”
- >Hoity appeared next to you
- >”What are you doing in Canterlot? Oh, but P0nyville was destroyed wasn’t it? Hmm…”
- >”I have family here. We’re late for something. Let’s go Ano-“
- >”Wait wait! I am actually Very lucky that I found you. Well, little Anon actually. You’re still in need of some bits, mrh?”
- >Mom’s eyes narrowed as she spoke softly but harshly
- >”No. Thanks. Anon let’s go-“
- >”Oh? That’s an interesting response, considering what position you are in.”
- >He walked in front of you and patted your head
- >You instinctively flinch
- >”I see a young mother down on her luck”
- >Hoity leans in and starts talking quietly
- >”Giving her son away to random ponies for a few bits”
- >He looks at your body
- >”Bruises, light scarring. I wonder who those came from?”
- >Then he looks back up at Twilight
- >”Not to mention your… intimacy... What would the guards think about this? Hmmm?”
- >Mom was angry, but she lowered her head as she shook
- >”…fine…”
- >”Hm? What was that dear?”
- >”I said fine. What do you want?”
- >Hoity leaned back and took in street surrounding him
- >A wicked smile grew
- >”Oh, not much, I just want to pick him up later tonight and take him to a grand party. I promise it will be… an experience he will never forget”
- >What? No. Nononononono-
- >She took a deep breath
- >”Alright… but one condition. I want half the bits now.”
- >Your heart froze at those words
- >For the rest of the day your stomach was twisting
- >Hoity said to make sure you were presentable
- >So mom spent a lot of time cleaning you
- >”Dear, that might be a bit rough with little Anon”
- >Twilight continued to try and brush your mane
- >”He’s a big colt mom, he can handle it…”
- >Grandma gives a slight frown
- >”Okay… Dinner is ready…”
- >As you ate you thought about later
- >You’ve never really been to a party before
- >So this was your first one
- >You remember the parties that you saw other little foals have back in P0nyville
- >There was cake, party hats, dancing, soda, cookies, and presents
- >Presents? Maybe one would be for you!
- >The idea of Hoity was somewhat forced out of your head as you thought of the party
- >You started to think you would have fun at this party
- >This was not a party that you would be having fun at
- >When Hoity walked into the room everything hit you at once
- >The décor of some rich noblep0ny’s house
- >Loud music was booming from a glowing arcane instrument
- >A lot of mares and colts were laughing and dancing
- >And some of them were dancing on each oth-
- >You blushed as you realized what they were actually doing
- >Food and drinks were everywhere
- >But you couldn’t see anything to drink that didn’t smell like alcohol
- >Off in the corner there was another table with weird looking plants and pills
- >Occasionally a pony would wander over and eat one
- >Before they started to act all weird and dazed
- >Hoity nudged you next to a sofa
- >”Stay here, I need to find the colt of the hour!”
- >But before he could go far a voice yelled out
- >”MADAME YOUR HUSBAND IS TERRIBLE!”
- >A white coated, blonde maned stallion yelled at the top of his lungs at some mare that was drunkenly lying on a chair
- >As he was mounting another stallion, who was kissing the mare in question
- >”Do you… know… who I… am?” He says with each pause emphasized with another thrust of his hips
- >”I am… of SOVERIGN… BLOOD! I can ONLY… have the BEST… in EVERYTHING!”
- >He dismounts the stallion underneath him walks over to the mare
- >With a squeak from the mare the overbearing stallion slipped inside of her and started to pound away
- >”Uhhh… Yes your highness” the mare said with a moan before she grabbed a bystander and began to lick-
- >You reverted your gaze back to the white coated one’s face
- >”Highness? That’s PRINCE BLUEBLOOD you… you…”
- >He levitated over a glass of something and downed it in one gulp
- >Around his little group other ponies were in the various processes of mounting, licking, sucking, and moaning
- >”PRINCE!” As he spoke spittle flew out his mouth
- >”Directly related to the Celestial Diarchy! Their blood runs through my veins!”
- >He kept on pounding away at the mare underneath him
- >”And that makes me, POWERFUL! The only stallion in the crown! The only male to counter! The only…”
- >His rambling and screwing only paused when he occasionally reached for another drink
- >You caught yourself staring at the group of ponies in mid-coitus and averted your gaze elsewhere
- >On a nearby bedding of pillows were two very drunken mares with a pretty filly between them
- >She looked to be about your age, but she had on a LOT of makeup
- >And wore very lacy socks that went right up to her cutie mark
- >One of the mares leaned over the lifted her up, before placing her face right between her legs
- >Then the other one rolled over and spread the filly’s legs to-
- >You blinked
- >Okay, that wasn’t a filly, it’s a colt
- >With a blush you looked away and stared at the floor
- >For several minutes you occupied yourself with the tile patterns until you realized Blueblood stopped rambling
- >Hoity was now talking to him
- >As he gestured in your direction
- “…oh horseapples…”
- >You stared at the ground again until they were both next to you
- >”Hoity! What is this?”
- >”Remember my last birthday party, and you got me that brick of Lotus Shesha? Well, this is your birthday present in return”
- >Blueblood turned and gave him a huge hug
- >”What better friend could I ask for?”
- >Then he turned his eyes to you
- >With a grab and pull your flanks were lined up with him
- >”Don’t worry about being gentle, this one isn’t… too inexperienced”
- >A single thrust and you felt Blueblood enter you
- >His length filled you up with a stretching pain
- >Involuntarily you bucked your hips and gave a quiet yelp
- >”Inexperienced? And here I thought that this was a present, not a hand-me-down!”
- >He laughed as he continued to mount you, his pulsing motion slamming you down
- >”Oh? But I had to test to make sure you would like it! Can’t blame me for thinking about your pleasure first!”
- >A warm throbbing sensation filled your gut
- >Only for it to back out and push back in in a rhythmic motion
- >Through your watery eyes you see that a dozen ponies are looking at you
- >Most are laughing or in the middle of their own sexual release
- >One in the back is rubbing herself as she looks you in the eyes
- >Blueblood grunts
- >”Hoity! How can you just stand there while I accept your gift?”
- >As he’s inside of you, he lifts you off the ground and pushes your face forward
- >Then with a golden radiance you feel your mouth being forced open
- >”Come on. Remember that zebra mare we met in Manehatten?”
- >Hoity grinned before stepping forward
- >”Why, sharing your own personal birthday present with muwa? How generous!”
- >You never had time to react before Hoity forced his length into your mouth
- >The smell of expensive fragrance and slight musk fills your nose
- >Hoity soon gets up to speed with his thrusting to match that of Bluebloods
- >You entire body is compressed and then pulled as their members pound you in unison
- >Air was a precious commodity right now
- >Each breath you took was a coughing suck that only lasted as long as it took Hoity to thrust
- >”Hey Hoity! Hooves up!”
- >Hoity and Blueblood hoof-bumped over you
- >The pounding, coughing, sucking, and moaning went on for a while
- >But was luckily over soon after
- >Blueblood gave a loud moan before he pushed himself deep and unloaded
- >A warm gooey sensation filled you up
- >He dismounted and walked to Hoity’s side, grabbing a plate of food and eating it
- >Hoity still had his cock up to the hilt in your mouth
- >Bouncing away
- >”So… *MUNCH MUNCH* Where did you get this colt from?”
- >”Ugh… Just some mare’s kid from that P0nyville backwater town”
- >”Hmmm… I’m feeling like a kind soul, let’s deliver her child back to her. When you’re done of course”
- >”A-Almost… Just give me…”
- >He grabbed your head and pushed, releasing in the back of your throat
- >With no choice you began coughing and swallowing
- >A small white glob came out of your nose
- >Hoity finally let go, leaving you to fall to the ground
- >Breathing heavily and feeling nauseous
- >”Now, how about we try those pegasus over there?”
- >The next several hours consisted of a blur, but some parts came back to you
- >An older looking mare gave you something to eat that made you feel funny
- >The young colt in socks was in your lap, kissing you
- >A group of mares and a few colts were passing you around like a plate of food
- >Some pony with a deep teal coat put food on your stomach, only to eat if off
- >Glasses of red alcohol were forced down your throat
- >…
- >Eventually you came to on the back of Hoity, walking down the midnight streets of Canterlot
- >Blueblood was snickering
- >”-and then she said ‘Wait! Not yet!’ But you know what I did?”
- >”No, but I can guess.”
- >”Oh come on, you’re no fun…”
- >Hoity pointed “Speaking of no fun, there’s mommy”
- >Up ahead under a streetlight was a waiting Twilight
- >When she notices you three she stands up
- >But as she focuses Blueblood her eyes widened
- >”Aww, look. It’s her first time seeing such divine nobility! Come on, I want to see her reaction”
- >You were placed rather harshly in front of Twilight
- >Dripping with fluids and in a state of semi-lucidness
- >But she still kept on staring at Blueblood, not even noticing you
- >”…You…”
- >Blueblood suck his chest out as Hoity stepped off to the side
- >”Yes! It is me, Prince Blueblood. I have had a most wondrous time with your little brood. You should feel thankful that your lineage was able to please me in such a way. In fact, I demand you to tell me how thankful you are!”
- >Twilight’s jaw dropped
- >”You… you don’t remember me?”
- >Blueblood leaned in for a closer look before a look of recognition crossed his face
- >”Yea… Yea, Sparkle was it? I remember. A bookish mare too stupid to know how to please royal blood. Haha, that was a night. But I thought you ran away all those… years… ago…”
- >His eyes widened as he looked to you, and then back to Twilight
- >”Sparkle… why are you out here?”
- >She blankly stared at him
- >”To get my son and bits”
- >”I see… Sparkle, how old is your child?”
- >This time she looks slightly angry
- >”Why are you asking me?”
- >She gets into his face
- >”YOU should know”
- >Blueblood’s face pales as he makes a connection
- >Then he pukes on the ground
- >”HOITY! YOU BLUNDERING BUCK FACE!”
- >”B-Blueblood! What-“
- >”Out of ALL OF THE BUCKING FOALS, you chose THIS ONE!”
- >Twilight steps up in rage
- >”ARE YOU SERIOUS? YOU DIDN’T RUIN MY LIFE ENOUGH? NOW YOU DO THIS?”
- >Soon the three of them are yelling at each other
- >Yelling turns to shoves
- >Shoves turn violent
- >The last thing you remember of that night is trying to run away, only to get a hoof to the back of your head
- >Its sometime in very early morning, the sun hasn’t been risen yet
- >You are lying in your shared bed in Grandma’s house
- >The sting of something medicinal can be felt around your flanks and mouth, and bandages cover a portion of your head
- >Twilight is sitting on the foot of the bed, staring at you
- “M-mom… what happened?”
- >She doesn’t move, just speaks
- >”A party… you went to a big fancy party…”
- >”You drank and ate stuff that we couldn’t ever afford”
- >”And they PAID for you to do that”
- “But-“
- >”And what about me? While you got to party with a bunch of nobles I had to stay here and make sure my parents didn’t find out”
- >”You spoiled little foal…”
- >She gets up and pressed a hoof to your stomach
- >Nausea starts to appear
- >”And who did you happen to meet? Your bucking father!”
- “He didn’t, I was- OUFHH“
- >She lets up only to give a light hit in the stomach
- >”And to top it off? I only got half of the bits. HALF”
- >She lets up and walks out of the room
- >When she gets to the door she glares at you
- >”…worthless…”
- >Just a mutter, but still loud enough for you to hear
- >Holding back the crying you speak
- “I-I love you mom, I’m sorry”
- >She says nothing as she leaves, turning off the light and closing the door behind her
- >Leaving you in the dark
- >Cold, tired, and feeling broken, you start to cry
- >Not loud, that might just make mom angrier, just a whimpering of tears and sobs
- >You had a single dream that night
- >It was a picnic in the chaotic park of P0nyville
- >You sat there, not eating or playing, just waiting for mom to show up
- >But she never does
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