"Unfaithful Pony Waifu Stories"

Twilight Sparkle pregnancy:

>"Twi honey,are you okay?"
"yeah anon,I'm just..tired."
>"well come to bed we have to get up early tomorrow to see the the doctor."
"okay honey I'll be up in a minute."
>Twilight arose from the couch,her legs barely able to support the weight of her and the foal she was bearing.
>how much longer can she keep up this lie.
>the plump unicorn staggered up the stairs and down the hall to her room where her husband waited.
>"twi are you okay?You look a little sick dear."
"Ye-yeah i'm fine I just need my rest."
>twilight placed her forhooves on the bed and attempted to mantle on to it but couldn't really get her big self on the mattress.
>you walk over to her,picked her up in your arms and place her on the bed.
"Thanks,I'm not exactly used to this belly yet."
>"I don't know how you manage."
>she gives you a smirk as she pulls the sheets over her big baby bump.
>"so you excited about tomorrow?"
>Twi leans her head back and looks over to you.
"yeah of course,I can't wait to see
it.our foal i mean"
>"you think it's a boy or girl?"
"you keep asking like I know!"
>Twilight giggles as you both stare into each others eyes.
"Well whatever our foal is I'm sure he or she will love having such a wonderful mare as a mother."
>Twilight smiled but quickly glanced over to the wall.she looked a little distressed.
>"Are you sure your okay?"
"yes I just need a little sleep is all."
>Twilight looks back to you and gives you a reassuring smile.
>"okay then,I'll see you in the morning."
>you smile and kiss her cheek before turning off the bedside lamp."
>"goodnight twily."
"g-goodnight anon..I love you."
>You had already passed out before twilight could talk.
>the purple unicorn was left alone to her thoughts.

Rarity:

>day eleventy-hundred being with Rarara
>she was out all night with her girlfriends
>or so she says
>fifth or sixth time this month she's been out for long periods of time
>very unusual for her
>can't sleep
>nurse whiskey and listen to Howlin' Wolf records all night until she comes back
>5 in the morning
>sun is about to rise in an hour or so
>birds chriping
>hear door opening
>careful, silent clopping of hoofsteps on kitchen tile
>walk out of bedroom
"Mornin'"
>"Oh! Uh, hello darling. I… didn't expect you to be up so early."
"Gotta get an early start"
>"Well, I'm going to sleep-in today. Would you be so kind as to bring me by some lunch on your break?"
"Sure"
>"Anon… have you been… drinking?
"No, I'm fine."
>taking your statement at face value, she trots by you into the bedroom
>you notice how disheveled her mane is; that's atypical for her
>you know the only time she ever lets her mane get like that is when…
>familiar smell in the air
>intertwined with copious applications of perfume and latent shampoo
>you don't want to realize the truth staring you directly in the face
>between the whiskey and the cognitive dissonance, you can't feel anything
>you can't bring yourself to be mad
>you can't blame her
>if this is what makes her happy
>that's all that matters
>you go to your car
>you begin driving down the road, intoxication impeding your ability to drive and think
>coming to a curve
"I'm sorry I couldn't bring you lunch, honey."
>silence eternal

FlutterMac:


>You and Fluttershy have been together for about a year now.
>You started noticing her being more aloof over the past few weeks.
>She seems to be acting more shy than usual, like when you first met.
>She leaves late at night and returns early in the morning every other day.
>Tonight, you decide to follow her.
>She sneaks off towards Sweet Apple acres, looking around for anyone before slipping into the barn.
>As you creep closer to the door, you hear mumbling that becomes slowly louder.
"amab. abd shouldn't do this any more. I can't keep doing this to anon."
"Eynope. He ain't good enuff fer ya."
"But Big Mac, I l-l-love him."
>You look into the door to see him kiss her.
>She only resist for a moment, before returning the kiss and moving closer to him.
>He inches behind her and begins to mount her.
"N-n-no. Please, I-i don't wan… mhm"
>He begins thrusting and she submits, no longer fighting and now thrusting back into her.
>You watch for a few minutes in shock before heading home.
>You pack up what little clothing you have and leave her house.
>Walking down the path into the everfree forest as the sun raises, you see the silhouette of a small, limping pony enter the house.
>She returns to the door and looks around before hanging her head.
>You hear a soft sob as you pass the treeline and disappear into the forest.
>It's easier this way.

Rarity 2
>For the last few weeks, Rarity's been acting incredibly odd, going out early and returning home early in the mornings, while you still sleep

>She's been generally disinterested it sex. It's been a dry spell for three weeks now.

>On top of that, whenever you catch her returning early, she always looks disheveled, seems to be sore, and is usually hung over as if she's been drinking quite a lot

>You're not stupid. You were in charge of the NASA FTL experiment that opened the rift between Equestria and Earth, after all.

>It was accidental, sure, but the scientific community couldn't have been happier when they created and artificial wormhole AND discovered an alien civilization with psionic abilities

>And you couldn't have been happier when you met Rarity.

>You're the ambassador to Equestria, now, and you live with your wife in a Canterlot estate

>This time, though, she returned later than ever. 5:00AM. You couldn't sleep. You told her that it was because you were feeling ill, which was partly true.

>"I stayed over at Twilight's with the rest of girls."

>Bullshit.

>You couldn't handle it anymore. You weren't even sure if she felt any remorse.

>You're going to confront her next time. Depending on her reaction… You either stay in Equestria with her or leave to never return.