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> Be Anon, finally at that point in your relationship with Celestia where you can share intimate moments without feeling embarrassed
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> Ppppffffffttt
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> "Ugh, Anon, what did you eat?"
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> You snuggle her long neck as she turns her head away
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"Egg salad sandwiches, same as you. Smells like roses, right?"
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> Celestia rolls her eyes
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> "If they grew in volcanic soil, maybe. You're lucky you're cute."
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> You kiss her on the cheek
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"I sure am."
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> She snorts, but doesn't pull away
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> Her horn glows briefly, wafting the smell away, and she relaxes against you
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> You relish her warmth, and the soft feel of her fur under your hand
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> She stretches out across your lap, then relaxes
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> Pffweeet
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> You grin down at her
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"You're lucky you're cute."
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> She blushes
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> But something about her retort strikes you as odd
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"Where did that come from? Because it sure wasn't your royal rump."
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> Celestia pouts
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> "It could have been!"
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> You shake your head
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"I was watching. Not a jiggle. Not a slight cheek lift. Nothing."
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> She buries her face into the couch cushion and mumbles something
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"What was that, sunbum?"
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> She lifts her head and sighs
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> "That was my hoofbutt."
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> You grab her head and look her dead in the eyes
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> She's clearly embarrassed, but you don't see the telltale twinkle that usually leads to ponies being traumatized via phoenixes
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"What, exactly, is a hoofbutt?"
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> She sits up and brings her hind leg onto your lap
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> "See? Behind the straturn medium, the two soft cheeks?"
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> You hold her hoof and rub your thumbs across the rounded fleshy part
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> Sure enough, you can spread the two cheeks apart to reveal a puckered sphincter
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"This makes no goddamned sense."
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> She shrugs a wing
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> "I thought it was weird that your feet don't have them, but you don't really have the foot structure to protect them, so they probably atrophied in your species's development."
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> You pinch the bridge of your nose
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"That... Look, we have horses back home, and they sure as hell do not have hoofbutts."
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> Celestia looks at you dubiously
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> You grab a sheet of paper and draw a circle, an open bottomed triangle with the point in the middle of the circle
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"See, this is roughly the structure of a earth horse's hoof. The frog of the hoof is inside the triangle, then there's the sole of the hoof, and the straturn medium around that."
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> She raises an eyebrow
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> "Are you sure you're not remembering that wrong?"
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> You feel like you are on an episode of the Twilight Zone
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> You are pretty damn sure
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> Like, 99% sure
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> At least 98% sure
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> You look around, and feel a wave of relief wash over you
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"Yeah, I'm sure. See, if I draw some stick figures on either side worshipping the frog of the hoof, then it looks just like the stargate address for Earth."
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> Celestia looks up at the giant stone ring portal device in your living room
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> "Huh. So that's what that was."
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> You nod
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"Back when you guys came over the first time, you inspired the cult of the meemaroh nohuves, and that shaped the iconography you guys set for our world."
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> Celestia nods, but she's been distracted as you've been playing with her hoofbutt
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> She takes a shuddering breath
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> "Anon, would you be open to a bit of experimentation?"
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> You raise your eyebrow at her
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"You want me to stick it in your hoofbutt?"
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> She nods with an eager smile
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> You look down at her hind leg
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"Will it even fit?"
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> She snorts
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> "Anon, look it up on clophub.crys, there are plenty of examples of hoofbuttplay."
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> You shake your head
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"I swear, you guys really are made out of marshmallow."
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> Celestia smirks
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> "You're lucky Twilight didn't hear you say that, or else you'd have to endure her lecture on sucrose-based biochemistry again."
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> You huff
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"I still say that's bullshit how your species is entirely composed of diabetes."
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> "Jealous?"
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"Always. So, should I get some lube or what?"
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> Celestia floats the dispenser into your lap
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> "Use plenty, the hoofbutt isn't really meant for insertion."
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---
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> An hour later, the two of you are panting and shuddering in the afterglow
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> You could get addicted to that tight little hole
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"Wait, do you poop from there?"
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> "No comment."
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