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>You, are anon
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>You are also losing
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>Rainbow Dash is about 3 feet ahead of you, and the gap only grows bigger
-
>Why is she so fast? You think to yourself
-
>When she challenged you to a race, you accepted with nothing but confidence
-
>You may not be a die-hard runner, but you think you're pretty fast
-
>Clearly not fast enough, hm?
-
>Though could you really complain?
-
>Dash's ass was fantastic. Muscular, but that didn't stop it from moving hypnotically as she sprinted in her tight, black shorts
-
>Seems losing wasn't that shitty, though Dash would disagree
-
>"Ha! Suck it Anon! You lost!"
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>Oh, yeah, you were racing.
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"Well, darn, you got me, good job"
-
>You didn't really care, you had a nice view the whole time
-
>She walked over to the nearby bench and grabbed her large, blue water jug, squirting it into her mouth
-
>For some reason you maintained eye contact with her as she did this
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>Lewd
-
"Hey, Dash, pass that would you?"
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>She nodded silently and tossed it towards you
-
>"Hey waterfall it oka-"
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>You put the bottle in your mouth and swallowed it vigorously
-
>Something to note, Dash was a little bit of a germophobe
-
>She told you this in confidence, you were kinda flattered
-
>Doesn't mean you cared, of course, it was too fun to see the look on her face
-
"Dammit Anon! Fuck off!"
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>She stepped up to you and snatched the bottle, you burst out laughing.
-
>She shot one of her death glares and bent over to take off her running shoes
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>Nice ass.png
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>You switched to a loose shirt and sat down.
-
>"Oh, Anon?"
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"What's up, Dash?"
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>"Pinkie wanted be to ask you if you'd be interested in... a slumber party..?"
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>Sweet jesus, no
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>A sleepover?
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>With Rainbow Dash's crazy ass, magical friends?
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>No fucking way, you promised yourself not to fuck with crazy shit ever since that one time...
-
>That's for later
-
>"Yeah, I don't know about that one, Dash"
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"Aw, come on Anon! It'll be fun!"
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>She wraps herself around your right arm, staring up at you with those big, beautiful eyes
-
>Fuck that's cute
-
>Why is Dash so cute around you?
-
>Only you...
-
>You'll ask her about that later.
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>"Look, I'll think about it, ok?"
-
>This cheers her up, knowing there is a chance
-
"Awesome! I really hope you can make it!"
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>You two sit there embracing eachother.
-
"O-of course because I want to beat you in all of the party games, yeah!"
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>She shoves herself off of you and punches your arm
-
>"Oh yeah, sure thing, you may be faster than me, but nobody beats Anon at fuckin' party games"
-
>She's already walked back to the bench, taking a swig from her bottle
-
>Wait, what was that?
-
>You look to her, she's got her mouth on it
-
>It looks like she's internally struggling right now
-
>At least she's doing it!
-
>She finishes drinking and her face goes a deep crimson
-
"W-what? I was t-thirsty!"
-
>She turns away quickly and starts packing her things
-
>"Right...thirsty" You whisper
-
"Alright, lets' get going, I got a box of dvd's from my Dad we can watch!"
-
>Oh, yeah, her Dad was in the Military
-
>Must suck not seeing him much
-
>"Sounds great! You think I can shower while I'm there, too?"
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>For some reason Dash blushes when you say this
-
"Absolutely..."
-
>It's late at Dash's
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>About 2:20 AM
-
>You two are both on her couch, a bit tipsy, watching the last movie in the box
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>The Blair Witch Project
-
>So far it ain't bad, you've definitely seen worse
-
>Dash is snuggled up against you, her ear pressed up against your chest
-
>You absentmindedly stroke her hair as she hums with pleasure
-
>There is a jumpscare, fucking hell
-
>Neither of you jump, but god damn that kinda got you
-
>Dash chuckles
-
>"What?"
-
"You're heartbeat just went up so much, haha"
-
>She teases
-
>You bet her heart did the same, but you had no idea of testing that out
-
>At least without it getting lewd
-
>"Oh pssh, I bet you're just as scared as I am"
-
>She looks into your eyes, a small blush forming on her face
-
>You stare back, but no words are exchanged for a while
-
"I can't be scared of anything when I'm with you..Anon"
-
>Oh my, that's...
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>Wow
-
>"Dash, I..."
-
>What should you say?
-
>What can you say to something like that?
-
>You see her move her head towards you agonizingly slowly
-
>Should you kiss her?
-
>Fuck
-
>You're both drunk
-
>This has to be just a drunk moment
-
>This cannot happen
-
>Make up an excuse!
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>"Oh uh, Dash! I just forgot! My dog has been pent up in the house ALL day! I gotta blast!"
-
>SERIOUSLY?
-
"Oh...okay..?"
-
>You rush off of the couch and pause the movie, you look back at her
-
>Holy fuck she looks disappointed
-
>"Dash, I'm very sorry, I promise we'll continue this another time"
-
>She doesn't say anything
-
>As you open the front door you swear you hear a sniffle
-
>God dammit
-
"I'll see you at the slumber party tomorrow, right?"
-
>You kinda owe her
-
>"You got it, I'll be there. Goodnight Dash"
-
>You are Rainbow Dash
-
>Are you pissed?
-
>Sad?
-
>What emotion is this?
-
>Since when did Anon have a fucking dog?!
-
>Does he not like you?
-
>Why did he lie to you just to get away from you?
-
>Are you THAT unattractive?
-
>What is it?
-
>The hair? The skirt? Fucking what?! You like your hair! AND your skirt!
-
>Is he mad because you tease him?
-
>You only tease him because...
-
>Well...
-
>Is it love?
-
>You think it's love
-
>Whenever he's around you don't feel like you have to try so hard
-
>You feel like you can just be yourself around him
-
>He cares so much about you, you know it
-
>But...
-
>Caring about someone does not exactly equal loving them
-
>Dammit, Dash, you knew this!
-
>Why did you try to kiss him!
-
>He probably thinks of you as a fucking sister!
-
>Or some other dumb bullshit!
-
>Fuck!
-
>Fucking hell!
-
>More reasons to drink
-
>You grab the nearest can and chug it down, throwing it on the velvet soft floor
-
>You cannot cry
-
>Do NOT cry
-
>Crying is showing weakness!
-
>You can't let anybody see that your weak!
-
>...
-
>...
-
>Nobody's around
-
>You can cry
-
>So you do...
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>What else can you do?>You are Anon
-
>What time is it?
-
>11:30 AM
-
>Man, you should get up
-
>Bed is so comfy tho
-
>Yeah, but having a life is cool too
-
>Wait, is it?
-
>You think so...
-
>"Uuuuugh"
-
>You force yourself up and into the shower
-
>They never sound good until you actually get in
-
>Warm water is the shit
-
>Why the fuck are pools cold?
-
>Stupid
-
>After washing you cook yourself up some eggs and some toast
-
>NO BUTTER
-
>pic related
-
>You check your phone
-
>"Holy fucking shit"
-
>18 MISSED CALLS
-
>8 NEW TEXTS
-
>What the actual fuck!?
-
>Oh...
-
>It's Dash
-
>They're all from last night, christ you feel bad
-
>Should you look?
-
>They're probably drunken rants
-
>Then she'll see you read them
-
>Fuck it, you unlock your phone
-
"ANON I'M SORRY"
-
"ANON I'M SORRY"
-
"I'M SORRY, ANON"
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"TEXT ME BACK, ANON"
-
"ANON ARE YOU AWAKE?"
-
"Sorry caps lock..."
-
"Anon"
-
"I love you anon, please, anon, text me"
-
>Wow
-
>You feel really fucking shitty right now
-
>How do you even respond?
-
>Should you go see her?
-
>You feel the need to see her
-
>Dash
-
>Your closest friend
-
>...
-
>Friend
-
>Why did it sound wrong?
-
>Fuck, relationships suck ass
-
>It's decided
-
>After putting on some sweatpants and a white T-shirt you get in your bummy ass car
-
>Hey, it moves, doesn't it?
-
>"I'm coming, Dash"
-
>On your way to Dash's you decide to stop by McWiggles
-
>Dash LOVES Shamrock Shakes
-
>Let's be real, who doesn't?
-
>You can't decide whether to get one for each of you, or be cheeky and get a big one with two straws for you to share
-
>Sounds cute
-
>But you're not sure it's appropriate right now
-
>"Two mediums please..."
-
>Yummy
-
>Getting back in the car you start it up and head out
-
>Frank Ocean is here to cheer you on, thankfully
-
>You turn up your stereo and bob your head to "Nikes"
-
>Good fucking shit here
-
>Pretty sad vibes though
-
>You switch to the radio, enough of that
-
>You forgot the radio is just overplayed music, how about just no music then?
-
>Fun...
-
>Quiet...
-
>Oh no
-
>What was that song about how silence makes you think of shit you really don't want to?
-
>That's you
-
>FeelsVeryBad
-
>Dash's house never felt so far away
-
>God you missed her
-
>But why?
-
>Why do you suddenly miss her so much?
-
>You've never felt these feelings about her
-
>Finally you arrive
-
>Her car is in the driveway
-
>Very good sign!
-
>She's here!
-
>You nearly sprint up to the door and knock a little too hard
-
>"Dash!? You in there?"
-
>...
-
>...
-
>"Dash! Please let me in!"
-
>...
-
>...
-
>Fucking shit
-
>"That's okay, Dash. You need some time! I got you a shamrock! Uh..."
-
>God this is awkward
-
>You've never shouted at a door before
-
>You left the shamrock on her doorstep and left
-
>Fuck you hope you'll see her tonight
-
>Fuck you need to see her
-
>Dash
-
>Rainbow Dash
-
>You are Rainbow Dash
-
>It's a little after 7
-
>The party should be starting soon!
-
>Maybe you should show up late, to look cool, edgy
-
>Fucking what?
-
>No fuck that
-
>You take a shower, checking your phone before you get in
-
>...
-
>Nothing
-
>At least nothing from Anon
-
>1 NEW MESSAGE
-
"Hi! Dashie! The party is gonna start VERY soon! I hope you can make it! I have so much fun stuff to do! Much love!"
-
>Oh Pinkie
-
>Never change
-
>But everything hurts, still
-
>Guh...
-
>Stop!
-
>You need to stop thinking so much about him
-
>This shit sucks, so much pain!
-
>Why is this just starting!
-
>You've known him for a whole year!
-
>Fuck!
-
>Luckily the shower really calms you down
-
>You don't feel like throwing up anymore
-
>Your chest hurts a little though
-
>Literal heartbreak?
-
>Funny
-
>It's not that funny
-
>...
-
>You step out of the shower and dry off, checking yourself out in the mirror as you do so
-
>Nice
-
>Lean, a bit thicker in the right places
-
>Well, your b cup hasn't grown
-
>But your ass is looking great!
-
>You grab it with one hand and shake it
-
>So hypnotizing, and it's YOUR ass!
-
>It's firm when you flex it, what you're looking for, really
-
>Rainbow Dash, you're one fine lady
-
>You slap it, a nice red mark is left
-
>That made your nipples hard...
-
>Rainbow Dash, you're one strange, horny lady
-
>It's time to get dressed
-
>Something semi-formal? Nope
-
>Casual?
-
>Wait, this is a slumber party!
-
>Fucking pajamas! Duh!
-
>Which pair?
-
>The onesie?
-
>Meh
-
>Shirt and pants
-
>You packed some extra things like girl stuff, snacks, and clothes
-
>You never know what could happen, extra clothes is always good
-
>You slip on some shoes and grab your car keys.
-
>As you exit you hit something with your foot
-
>"Huh?"
-
>It's a melted shamrock shake
-
>How long has this been here?
-
>Who got this for you?
-
>Oh
-
>Right
-
>Only one person knows about your love for shamrock shakes
-
>Anon
-
>Fuck, he bought you a shamrock shake
-
>And you let it go to waste
-
>...
-
>WAIT
-
>This is his fault!
-
>Why the hell would he leave a shamrock shake on your doorstep without telling you?
-
>What an idiot
-
>He's your idiot, of course
-
>You pick up the cup and walk back inside your house to throw it away
-
>Now you can leave
-
>The drive is not too long to get to Pinkie's
-
>You blast some music along the way
-
>Should you text Anon?
-
>Make sure he's coming
-
>That sounds good
-
>Yeah! Do that!
-
>You open up your messages
-
>"What the fuck did I do last night?!"
-
>You scan over all of your messages sent to Anon
-
>God the cringe
-
>You were sooo fucking drunk
-
>You have to stop drinking away pain
-
>That shit doesn't work
-
>Maybe just hope he is there..?
-
>Yeah
-
>God you sure hope he's there
-
>It's gonna be a fun night
-
>You hope
-
>You are Anon
-
>God you hope Dash is there
-
>Well of course she'll be there
-
>It's HER friends party, you bet she's wonder if you're showing up
-
>Of course you are
-
>Not really even for the party
-
>For her
-
>You owe it
-
>You double checked your smell before you get out of the car
-
>Smelling good, feeling good
-
>Well, well, well
-
>This place is pretty impressive
-
>You walk up to the door and knock three times
-
>There was a knocker but who the fuck uses those?
-
>You wait a while, maybe nobody heard?
-
>Is it the right time?
-
>Knock louder!
-
THUNK THUNK THUNK
-
>You hear the door unlock
-
>It swings open
-
>The purple girl is there
-
>Twlight, right?
-
"Hello, who are you?"
-
>She doesn't know you? I guess Dash doesn't talk about you to her friends
-
>Why would she?
-
>But why does it hurt thinking she doesn't?
-
>"Oh! I am Anonymous, but call me Anon. I am Rainbow Dash's guest"
-
>You shake Twilight's hand firmly
-
>Her hands are mighty smaller than yours
-
>But fuck they're soft
-
>And those glasses are cute
-
"Okay, great! I am Twilight, come on in!"
-
>You were suddenly confused on who's party this was
-
>Pinkie's or Twilights?
-
>"Hey, Twilight, is this your house...or?"
-
>She looks back at you and smiles
-
>What a great smile
-
"Oh no, this is Pinkie's, she's in the kitchen making pizza rolls"
-
>Fuck yes, pizza rolls
-
>This is a party alright
-
>"Okay, i brought chips and salsa, they're in my bag"
-
>She nods silently and leads you downstairs into the basement
-
>One of those parties eh?
-
>Actually a basement is more for kickbacks, soooooo
-
>Yeah
-
>It's just you and six other girls
-
>Five of which you don't really know
-
>Everything's fine
-
>Should you leave?
-
>Well, you're already here
-
>Why leave?
-
>You and Twilight make it to the basement, it's pretty cold
-
>Everyone is already here, cool
-
>Wait
-
>Rainbow Dash isn't here
-
>The girls look to you
-
>"Where is Rainbow Dash?!" You blurt
-
>They all look at each other
-
>Sunset Shimmer speaks up
-
"She texted me that she's on her way, you her guest?"
-
>Oh thank god
-
>You thought she ditched on you
-
>"Yeah, I'm Anon, how's it going?"
-
>Everyone looks pretty comfortable, okay
-
"Howdy, Ah'm Applejack"
-
>She took responsibility of introducing everyone
-
"This is Fluttershy"
-
>Oh wow, that's a cute
-
"H-hello, Anon"
-
>CUTE
-
"An' this is Rarity"
-
>Fuck she's pretty
-
"Why hello, darling, Rainbow has told me a lot about you..."
-
>Really?
-
>Okay! Good, that's good, right?
-
>"She's only said good things, yeah?"
-
"Why don't you ask her yourself, dear?"
-
>Everyone's looking behind you
-
>Shit
-
>She's here
-
>You haven't thought about what to say
-
>Sorry maybe?
-
>You turn around
-
>Wow she looks great, as usual
-
>Her friends greet her, but you just look
-
"Hey girls..."
-
>Uh, me too?!
-
"Anon..."
-
>She nods to you, you smile
-
>She doesn't
-
>Fuck so cold
-
>Is she mad!?
-
>B-but, shamrock shake!
-
>She walks passed you and she takes a seat next to Applejack
-
>Is she really going to be like that?!
-
>Seriously?
-
>Fine. Fuck her
-
>You decide to check on the pizza rolls upstairs
-
>So what?! So what you didn't kiss her!
-
>It's not that big of a fucking deal!
-
>She doesn't have to be so cold towards you
-
>Where's her fistbump?
-
>Or hug!?
-
>She loves it when you hug her!
-
>She gets all flustered and buries her face into your chest
-
>She almost forgets to let go after a while
-
>Okay
-
>Enough thinking about her, this is a party
-
>And bad vibes are not going to ruin it!
-
>Just ignore her!
-
>Don't let her drag you down! You were going to have fun! Drink! Dance! Hook Up!
-
>...
-
>Maybe not the last one, but you can only dream
-
>The smell of pizza rolls fills your nostrils
-
>Oh boy
-
>You approach the kitchen after a little guidance from the smell
-
>"How's it going in here?"
-
>You're face to face with a wall of pizza rolls
-
>Holy fuck why
-
"Oh? Who's there?"
-
>That must be Pinkie, yeah? Why did she make so many goddamn pizza rolls?
-
>"It's me, Anon. I'm Dash's guest"
-
"Grrrreat! Welcome to the party! I just have to finish all of these pizza rolls!"
-
>Yeah no.
-
>"Uh, maybe that's enough pizza rolls?"
-
>Her head punches through the wall, somehow none of them fall over
-
>She looks at you with pure hatred
-
"Too MANY pizza rolls?!"
-
>Oh god did you fuck up? Already?
-
"How can one have TOO MANY pizza rolls?"
-
>She smiles, oh thank god, you thought you were dead for sure, she's got crazy magic
-
>"Well, let's be real, who's going to eat all of this?"
-
>You grab one off of the wall, soooo gooood
-
>There's just way too many
-
"I am silly! This is all for me!"
-
>wat
-
>She cranes her neck and rotates her head, un-humanlike
-
>She opens her mouth wide and swallows all of them, like 0 fucking chewing went on there
-
>What dat mouth do..?
-
>Fuck, think about what just happened
-
>Actually don't
-
"Yummy! Now here are the rest of them!"
-
>The plate she shows looks reasonable for a party of 8
-
>"Ok! I'll bring them down!"
-
>She nods to you and salutes, opening the fridge for more food
-
>You spot some beer in there, oh yes please
-
>Anything to get your mind off of Dash
-
>You neeeeed this
-
>Is the beer even for the party?
-
>Oh, who are you kidding, of course it is!
-
>You gotta get Pinkie to bring it down, NOW
-
>She sees you eyeing the fridge
-
"What's up? You need some milk with those? Some are spiiiicy!"
-
>She then proceeds to chug some milk straight from the carton, some of it leaked out of the corner of her mouth
-
>Lewd asf
-
>"Uh no, actually I was wondering about the-"
-
"Whipped cream!? I LOOOVE that stuff! I haven't tried it on pizza rolls yet! Good idea Anon!"
-
>Of course, she picks one off of the plate and tries it
-
>You think it'd be gross, but her reaction tells you it's delicious
-
>Now you gotta try
-
>"Pinkie, hand me the cream"
-
"Mhmm!" She tosses it and you catch it, of course
-
>Her mouth is full of cream
-
>...
-
>Lewd
-
>You nab one pizza roll and put a dot of whipped cream on it
-
>Doesn't actually look that bad
-
>You pop it in your mouth and chew
-
>Okay not as amazing as expected, but manageable
-
>Definitely not something you're doing often
-
"Isn't it great! What doesn't taste good with whipped cream?!"
-
>She's nose to nose with you
-
>"Yeah, it was okay. Maybe barbecue sauce or hot sauce would suit it better though"
-
>She puts whipped cream on your nose and giggles
-
"Yeah that DOES sound good!"
-
>You cross your eyes to look at the whipped cream, which gets another laugh out of her
-
>She's pretty cool, it seems
-
>If this girl is hosting the party it should be a good one
-
>Time for some payback, anyways
-
>"Hey Pinkie"
-
>She is still practically in your face, but you call her anyways
-
"Mhmmmm?"
-
>God she's so cute
-
>You lean you head forwards and wipe the cream you had on your nose all over her face
-
>You laugh hysterically like it's the most evil plan ever deducted
-
>So does she
-
>She grabs the can and squirts some on your nose again
-
>Obviously you rub it all over her face with your nose again
-
>Is this weird?
-
>You both are very weird
-
"Hahaha! Anon you're so fun!"
-
>That makes you feel good
-
>Someone is missing out on your fun-ness
-
>Sucks to be that person
-
>Pinkie Pie suddenly gasps
-
>Oh shit son what happened
-
"Anon! I have a great idea!"
-
>"What is it, Pinkie"
-
>You trying not to laugh at her cream face
-
>It's all over
-
>Like everywhere
-
>So lewd
-
>Withouts speaking Pinkie Pie takes the can and puts some on your nose again
-
>You move your head forward to attack but she puts a hand up to stop you
-
>She instead leans her head forwards
-
>What kind of ruse is this?
-
>What's she up to?
-
>Pinkie Pie giggles then licks the cream off of your nose
-
>Oh my god
-
>This girl is making you feel things
-
>Things you didn't think would be felt tonight
-
>Wat do..?
-
>She stands there, holding in her laughter as you sit with a probably stupid ass face
-
"Bahahahaha! Anon you should see your face!"
-
>You knew it goddammit
-
>Your facial expressions betray you, trust no one
-
>Not even yourself
-
>You start to laugh along with her, even though you're a tad aroused
-
>What the fuck is this girl doing to you?
-
>You're catching feelings already! You've been here for like 5 minutes!
-
"So Anon..."
-
>Wow her voice got a lot more sexier
-
>Looking up at her now you see her eyes half lidded
-
>Though what else are you going to look at, the rest of her face is whipped cream
-
"Aren't you gonna..."
-
>She walks up to you and grips your torso
-
>Then she leans in really close and stares into your eyes
-
"Return the favooor..?"
-
>wut...
-
>Is she implying...
-
>That you...
-
>Lick all of that shit off
-
>Man, thinking about it, it doesn't seem that bad
-
>She's so incredibly sexy, yet so silly it conflicts you
-
>Is she innocent or what!?
-
>Should you do this?
-
>Fuck yeah you should
-
>"You got it, Pinks"
-
>This is gonna get steamy
-
>You're doing this, oh boy you're doing this
-
>This shit is crazy
-
>Of all of the lewd things you've seen and heard of
-
>You never thought you'd be doing this shit
-
>You place your hands on Pinkie's face and she giggles
-
>You decide to start with her forehead, it's got the least amount on it
-
>And you wanted to get to those lips quickly
-
>She giggles and squirms as you tentatively lick her face
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>It's getting less weird, honestly
-
>This was hot
-
>With time you get down lower
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>You tease her my dragging your tongue just above her lips, you feel her pucker them a little bit
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>Man, she must really want it
-
>You make circles around her lips before going to her chin, her creamy lips left behind
-
>She whimpers and you can feel her trying to move her head
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>"Pinkie, let me finish all of this, it'll be worth the wait"
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>She subtly nods and you continue
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>After her chin you continue on to her neck
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>You suckle and nibble on it as you trail downwards
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"Oh Anon"
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>She moans and starts to rub her hands all over you
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>She places a hand on the back of your head and reveals more of her neck for you
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>You move your hands down to her tender, ample hips
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>You squeeze them and continue your raid on her neck
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"I think I'm d-done waiting, A-anon..."
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>Her beath is labored, and she's got that look in her eyes
-
>God that's hot
-
>She grabs your head, lifts it up, then slams her mouth onto yours
-
>Your tongues collide with aggressiveness and passion
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>You overpower hers easily and you explore her mouth
-
>She tastes fucking great
-
>The whipped cream is probably helping with that
-
>She moans huskily and begins to fumble with your belt buckle
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>She's so wrapped up in the moment she struggles with it, until finally she throws down your pants
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>Instantly she slips her hand down your boxers and feels up your dick
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>Now it's your turn to let out a moan
-
>She smiles and slides your boxers down, letting your pride stand free
-
>The kiss breaks apart for a brief moment
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>Then she forces herself upon you again
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>You're memory is clouded by all of your lust
-
>What led up to this situation?
-
>...
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>Does that really matter?
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>You're fucking around with Pinkie Pie, someone you barely know
-
>Life's good
-
>Your dick by now is at full attention, with her groping and the kissing
-
>Pinkie pushes her lower half closer to you, your dick poking her leg
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>She moans into the kiss again and adjusts her legs
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>Once your dick is aligned in between them, she slides it in the middle
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>You are now thigh-fucking Pinkie Pie
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>You groan and thrust forward lightly
-
>Her silky smooth shorts feel like they were designed for this
-
>Fuck, you feel like she was designed for this, her thighs are so warm and plump
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>It feels amazing
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>You slide your dick in as far as possible, before your pelvis gets pressed against her
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>You can tell she enjoying it as well, you can even feel the heat emminating from her crotch
-
>Maybe you should do some work on that
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>Moving a hand from her hip you use three fingers to rub at her sensitive area
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>She breaks the kiss and holds in a gasp, before letting it out in a lust filled moan
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>You two stare into each others eyes, you thrusting and rubbing her
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"Anon..."
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>"P-Pinkie"
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>You felt your self getting close
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>No way you're busting right now, you gotta stick something in this girl
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>You slow your thrusting down to a halt and kiss her again
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>You grasp her hips and lead her backwards towards the counter
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>She realizes this and gets her own pace, before setting herself on her back on top of the counter
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>God she's so sexy
-
>You stare down at her, your hands creeping up to pull off her shorts
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>You do it in one swift motion, you're prick is twitching in excitement
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>Her panties are the only thing between your goal, they're slid off with ease and discarded onto the floor
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>It's time
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>Her pink slit glistens with juices, it's looks so inviting
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"Anoooon, come ooon"
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>She wraps her legs around your waist and pulls you closer to her
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>Your head nudges the entrance and she groans
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>You take a breath and slowly slid it in
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>Her heated flesh fits snugly around your cock
-
>It felt so good
-
>The further you sink in the more you ached for, soon you got as far as you could
-
"Oh, Anon, you-you really fill me up"
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>She giggles and breathes heavily, it's nice to see she's enjoying this
-
>It's time to pick up the pace
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>You grip the edge of the counter and start thrusting with great vigor
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>Pinkie moans and gasps out of wanton lust
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>Her tits bounce with each thrust, giving you some thing to stare at
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>She's a D cup at best
-
>Every time you begin to pull back her needy walls grip and pull in desperation to keep you in
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>Soon your sweating quite a bit, and Pinkie's pink skin glistens under the kitchen lights, highlighting her voluptuous features
-
>Pinkie moves her hands to yours and locks fingers with you
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>You stare into her big, beautifully blue eyes
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"A-anon, I think I'm going to...to"
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>Her sentence is cut short and her eyes twitch and roll as she convulses
-
>You feel her tighten up down there and it adds even more pleasure to this
-
>Her juices coat your dick and you're filled with euphoria
-
>Shit you're gonna cum soon
-
>You gotta warn her, at least
-
>She's still riding that orgasm, her tongue is lolling out of her mouth and her legs twitch just a little
-
>You'll wait for her to finish
-
>In the meantime you grasp her breasts to squeeze and knead them
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>Pinkie moans out the loudest she has yet and it sparks a worry in you
-
>The fucking girls are still here
-
>Holy fuck
-
>You think you better wrap this up
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>"Pinkie, I'm gonna, where do you want it?"
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>She wordlessly moves her legs from around you and you slide out of her
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>She twists and scooches on the counter so she's on her belly, facing you
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"M-my mouth, Anon"
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>Fuck yeah
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>Her mouth opens and she sticks her tongue out, looking up at you
-
>You stroke yourself before releasing onto her tongue and into her mouth
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>You run your fingers through her hair and groan
-
>That felt reaaally good
-
>You are Rainbow Dash
-
>You're worried about Anon, he left to check on the pizza rolls like 15 minutes ago!
-
>Maybe you should check on them?
-
>Pinkie and Anon, you mean
-
>The rest of the girls are playing Go Fish in the back
-
>You weren't really into it
-
>You just wanted to drink and get crazy, have fun
-
>Go Fish isn't that fun, you thought so for most card games
-
>Though strip poker is quite crazy
-
>Getting bored you decide to head over to the girls
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>"Hey, girls, who's winning?"
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>Applejack looks over to you with a cocky smile
-
"Well, I am, Dash. Fluttershy is right behind me, though"
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>The rest of the girls hum in confirmation
-
"Got any Jacks?" Rarity spoke.
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"Nope!"
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>See? This is what you mean.
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>Fucking boooooring
-
>Asking questions and putting cards in a pile isn't that fun
-
>Why did Pinkie put all of the fun stuff in that damned locked cabinet?
-
>Speaking of Pinkie, right, checking on her and stuff
-
>And Anon, yeah
-
>Sure
-
>"Hey, I'm gonna go see what is taking Pinkie and Anon so long"
-
"Oh my, they sure have been out for a long time, haven't they?"
-
>Rarity giggles
-
"I wonder what a man and woman can be up to, alone, for this amount of time?"
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>Fuck off, Rarity
-
>Seriously?
-
>Anon isn't like that
-
>The girls laugh together
-
>"It's not that funny"
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>They stop
-
"Oh, Dash, I'm sorry, it was just too good of an opening"
-
>Fuck you, and your apology
-
>You walk towards the basement steps and make your way up
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>You don't smell any pizza rolls
-
>Weird, isn't that what she was making?
-
>Somethings fishy here
-
>You round the corner into the kitchen and see Anon and Pinkie sitting on the counter drinking beer
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>The fuck?
-
>They started drinking already?!
-
>"So, what's going in here, huh?"
-
>You're a little jealous
-
>You are Anon
-
>After the....
-
>Event
-
>You and Pinkie just chilled on the counter, drinking beer and talking
-
>You completely forgot about how you're supposed to be taking pizza rolls down
-
>They're probably cold, anyways
-
>Gonna have to reheat them later
-
>"So yeah, that's basically how I met Dash"
-
"You became such good friends even after an argument like that?"
-
>Yeah it was strange
-
>You basically got your ass handed to you by her soccer team in a game at school
-
>The bitch had her soccer friends with her and you had to draft pick from a bunch of random guys you've never met
-
>Hey at least they were fit
-
>Somewhat, anyways
-
>So you lost like 18:0 and you cussed her out
-
>Some shit about her being a cocky showoff piece of shit
-
>You don't really regret saying it
-
>It was true
-
>Then you argued with her and her whole team, because yours left you behind
-
>Fuck those guys
-
>After that you and Dash became partners in weights, so you couldn't avoid seeing her
-
>Soon you just started talking more and she actually even helped you get better at soccer
-
>You don't even really like soccer, you just had fun with her
-
>You even attended her games and cheered her on, taking her out after, too
-
>You'd cheer her up after a loss by just pep talking her and getting her after game snacks
-
>You'd like to do these things again
-
>But it ain't soccer season right now
-
>Plus, it's complicated between you two
-
>You hear someone walking down the hallway towards the kitchen
-
>You double check that nothing scandalous is hanging out and all of the clothes are ON
-
>The only slightest hint at what happened was Pinkie's crazy ass disheveled hair
-
>Oh! It's Dash!
-
>Aaaand
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>She doesn't look too happy, at all
-
"So, what's going on in here, huh?"
-
>Operation act like nothing crazy went on
-
>"Oh? Me and Pinkie just opened up some beers and started chatting, no biggie"
-
>She doesn't seem too happy about the answer
-
"Yeah! Me and Anon were actually JUST talking about you! Dash!"
-
>You're blowing it, Pinkie
-
>God dammit, Pinkie
-
>Reminiscing about your past with Dash isn't something you want to do right now
-
>The feels man
-
"Talking about me? Like what?"
-
>She's so pissy lately, like even more than when she loses a soccer game
-
>You look to Pinkie and she shrugs
-
>"Well, like when we first met and stuff"
-
>Her face softens, she opens her mouth to say something but nothing comes out
-
"Yeah! I can't believe that you guys got so mad over a game!"
-
>Yeah, Pinkie
-
"And even after that you hung out all the time and became besties!"
-
>Okay, Pinkie
-
"I think you guys would be such an adorable cou-"
-
>Dash's glares at her, her fists balled and a fire in her eyes
-
"OKAY, PINKIE, ENOUGH"
-
>Jesus, she's angry
-
>Pinkie stops talking and frowns for a moment, then smiles
-
"Oh yeah! We gotta reheat these pizza rolls!"
-
>What a change in vibes
-
>Dash is pissed
-
>Pinkie is...
-
>Well you don't really know, she's happy a lot but that could just mask some inner demons that shroud her daily life with fits of rage, sorrow, and regret
-
>Oh god, what the fuck was that?
-
>You need help
-
>Pinkie shuffles around the kitchen doing random shit you don't care about
-
>You're too worried about Dash
-
>You wonder if she's gonna be okay
-
>You need to talk to her
-
>You slide off the counter and walk towards her
-
>She notices you approaching and tenses up
-
>"Hey, Dash... Are you..."
-
>Just ask her
-
>"..."
-
>The fuck? Speak words!
-
>"Are you..."
-
>She's waiting expectantly
-
"Dashie! Come here a moment pleeease!"
-
>Dammit Pinkie
-
>Dash looks to her then back to you, before slowly walking away
-
>Not without looking back
-
>Looks like she has something to say as well
-
>Why is this so hard?
-
>Dash walks over to grab two plates of pizza rolls, one in each hand
-
>Pinkie smiles and squees before grabbing plates, napkins, and turning off the oven
-
>What were you gonna do?
-
>Dash walks passed you and catch her wonderful fragrance
-
>What is that? You've never noticed Dash wears perfume
-
>You'll ask her about it later
-
>You'll TRY to ask her about it later
-
"Anon! You can grab the beers! There on the 'fridgerator shelf!" Pinkie calls out, moving towards you
-
>Oh nice
-
>More beer!
-
>"Alright Pinkie, I'm on it"
-
>You brush passed her and open up the fridge
-
>It's fucking loaded
-
>Every time you look into your fridge it's just a pile of disappointment
-
>But this...
-
>It's like the holy land of foods
-
>You spot the beers and grab both the boxes, time for the party to actually start
-
>Then something crosses your mind, something pretty important
-
>"Hey...Pinkie?"
-
"Yeah, Anon?"
-
>How do you phrase this..?
-
>"I'm, not exactly looking for an actual relationship and-"
-
>Pinkie rushes to you and kisses you
-
>It is filled with passion, you can feel the her emotions poured into you
-
>Your tongues wrestle briefly before she moves away
-
"I know Anon, I'm not looking for one either..."
-
>Okay, good?
-
"Buuuut..."
-
>She pecks you on the lips, now your blushing
-
"It would be nice if we could stay extra special friends, if you now what I mean..."
-
>Friends With Benefits?
-
>Oh sure, sure
-
>"Y-yeah, Pinkie, that sounds amazing"
-
>Your so flustered right now, it's kind of embarrassing
-
"Grrrrreat! I'm so glad I met you, Anon!"
-
>"Likewise, Pinkie..."
-
>She smiles, plants one more kiss on your lips then turns to walk away
-
>What a great night so far
-
>Well, it could definitely be much better
-
>If Dash would come around
-
>Or if you could come around...
-
>Why is it so hard to talk to her?
-
>That night wasn't that bad...
-
>Whatever, no reason to think about that when you're about to get wasted with a bunch of chicks
-
>Life's good
-
>Veeeeeerrry good
-
>You step downstairs, going carefully since the stairway is quite dark
-
>The light from the basement guides you, you hear some chit chat from the girls
-
>Can't wait to make it awkward when you get down there
-
>You knew you would
-
>The girls notice you walking towards them, they give small waves
-
>Rarity decides to speak up
-
"Oh, Anon, darling, you're finally back from your..."
-
>She and a few others suppress laughter
-
>"One on one time..."
-
>Oh shit, son
-
>Your eyes widen and you feel a bead of sweat crawl down your face
-
>She knows?
-
>She knows!
-
>Don't panic...
-
>FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCKING SHIT!!!!!!
-
>The girls laugh and Pinkie Pie looks at you quizzically
-
>Does she not get it?
-
>How can you let that fly over your head?
-
>C'mon Pinkie
-
>Dash looks fucking pissed off
-
>She refrains herself from saying anything, for the better of the girls
-
>You know how good she is at going off on someone
-
>Most girls are
-
>But Dash is next level
-
>"I...uh, um"
-
>This shit is embarrassing, and awkward
-
>All of the girls know you fucked Pinkie!
-
>Fucking how!?
-
>Were you noisy?
-
>Rarity takes a breath and notices your internal freak out
-
"Oh, darling, I'm juuust teasing you! Now come and bring those beers!" She says, gesturing with her hand
-
>"You...were?"
-
>Shit don't blow it!
-
>"Right! Of course, nice joke, Rarity!"
-
>Smooth...
-
>You walk over to the table and place both boxes on top
-
>Some are quick to grab one but you just watch in amusement
-
>It's like feeding birds
-
>Then something crosses your mind, something about drinking, and games
-
>Got it!
-
>"Girls! Wait! Don't drink yet!"
-
"Wha? I've been waiting all night for this!" Sunset whines
-
>The girls nod with her in agreement
-
"Yeah, what's the hold up Anon?" Applejack asks.
-
>This'll be fun
-
>"Don't worry, you'll definitely drink. I just wanted to kick it off... differently"
-
>They look at you like you spoke an alien language
-
>"A game, would you like to play a game?"
-
>You get some hesitant nods and silent "sures"
-
>Good 'nuff
-
>This gun be gud
-
>You grab a table from the corner of the basement and drag it over to the center
-
>You line up the beers on the edge of the circular table
-
>Almost a perfect circle
-
>Maybe you can use the gaps for a twist
-
>The girls don't ask you what you're doing while you work, they mingle to each other
-
>That's good, you want to explain when it's finished
-
>Hmm, you need a bottle
-
>You run upstairs into the kitchen and find an empty green tea bottle in the recyclables bin
-
>You just dug through Pinkie's trash, yeah, you need help
-
>You make your way back into the basement and place the bottle in the center of the beer-can circle
-
>It's...
-
>so beautiful
-
>Your game is finished being set up
-
>Explaining it should be easy
-
"Anon, you done yet?" Twilight asks, walking up to the table and grabbing a beer
-
>You raise an eyebrow, and she puts it down
-
>"Yes, I just need to explain the game, it's simple"
-
>You walk to your position
-
>"Everybody get around the table, but make sure your in between the beer cans!" They form up like they're told
-
"Is this some new version of 'Spin the Bottle'?" Rarity speaks
-
>You nod your head and smile
-
>"It's my FAVORITE version, Rarity. Okay, listen up"
-
>You clear your throat...
-
>"Basically, when it's your turn, you spin the bottle and if it points to a can, you shotgun it."
-
>That's when you slam your car key onto the table, that was loud..
-
>Fluttershy even let's out a yelp
-
>oops
-
>"Sorry, didn't mean to scare ya'"
-
>Yeah you kinda did...
-
>And you're going to hell for it
-
>"Use this to make the hole in the can, that's not too hard!"
-
>The girls look pretty enthusiastic about this
-
>Drinking games are fun, but you have one more thing
-
>"However, if your bottle lands on someone, you can make them shotgun TWO cans!"
-
>Maybe it should have been a negative for the spinner, but that's 0 fun
-
>The girls oo and aa at the M. Night Shamalan level twist
-
"Awesome! Let's get started!" Dash exclaims
-
>That's the most excited you've seen her all night
-
>It's nice
-
>As the girls start to cheer and talk, you feel a tug on your shirt
-
>Who could that be?
-
>You look down at the small yellow girl known as Fluttershy
-
>God she's cute
-
>"Hey, Fluttershy, what's up?"
-
>You try to make your voice as calm and soothing as possible
-
"OH, well, um I was just wondering if you could answer a question I have. It's about that game"
-
>Uh ok
-
>"No problem! Shoot"
-
"W-what's 'Shotgunning'"
-
>HNNNNG
-
>So innocent
-
>So...
-
>Corruptible
-
>Oh boy
-
>"What's shotgunning? Here"
-
>You hand her a can and the car key, she grabs then nervously
-
>"I will guide you through the steps, Fluttershy"
-
"Oh, okay then"
-
>"Raise the can above your head and tilt it towards you a little..."
-
>She does so and look to you for another step
-
>"Press the key up to the bottom closest to your mouth, but don't penetrate it yet!"
-
>She does.
-
>The girls are watching you, now
-
>Their eyes are saying "DONT FUCK UP"
-
>"Okay, Flutters, now once you push the key in, put your mouth over the hole you made then open the can from the top"
-
>She gives you a look of uncertainty but you nod and smile at her
-
>She stabs the can and the beer drops out, but she catches it just in time
-
>Then she opens the can and the liquid rushes out
-
>A little spils onto the floor but overall she does it surprisingly well
-
>She's a natural
-
>She's gonna be a fun drunk
-
>The girls clap as she chugs the beer down like she's done it before
-
>You can tell some of them are surprised
-
>Hell, so are you
-
>Fluttershy finishes and emits a loud belch
-
"Oops, e-excuse me..."
-
>Applejack walk up to her
-
"Well I'll be, Shy, yer' a natural!"
-
>Everyone agrees, Fluttershy smiles
-
>"I think we can start the game then, yeah?"
-
"Yeah let's get started!"
-
>Everyone's in position
-
>You decide to go first, it's your game, after all
-
>You land on a can, you shotgun it quickly and point at Fluttershy, who's to your left
-
>"Let's just go clockwise, girls, make it easy"
-
"No issue with that" Twilight adds.
-
>Fluttershy spins the bottle and you're up
-
>Let's hope that isn't a routine, god forbid you get completely hammered
-
>You shotgun the two cans in front of you
-
>Applejack goes next
-
>The bottle spins rapidly, everyone's eyes rotate in concentration
-
>God FUCKING damn
-
>It's on you again!
-
>"This has to be some joke, right? Whatever, more for me I guess!"
-
"Poor Anon, he's going to get so drunk he won't even remember being here!"
-
>Very funny
-
>It was, everyone was laughing at you now
-
>"Well I guess it's better than being completely sober, eh?
-
>You down your beers
-
"Alright, Sunset, you're up" Rainbow says. Getting excited that it's almost her turn
-
"Yeah, Rainbow, I got that"
-
>She spins the bottle and she gets a beer
-
>The game continues until there are about 3 cans left
-
>Applejack has had about 6
-
>Dash has had about 4
-
>Rarity has had about 6 as well, though she is a lighter weight than Applejack, and it shows
-
>Fluttershy has had around 8
-
>Poor girl
-
>She doesn't seem too drunk, however
-
>Twilight is clearly drunk from only 3 beers
-
>You've never seen anyone that lightweight before
-
>Sunset is currently spinning, at 7 beers
-
>Pinkie is at 5, though plus 2 counting the earlier in the kitchen
-
>That was awesome
-
>And you...
-
>You're going hard at like 11 or 12
-
>You can't really remember
-
>Remember what?
-
>Whatever
-
>Everyone's chatting and having fun
-
>"G-guys we are alm-most done with...these beers."
-
"Yeah Anon, we see 'em" Applejack says, amused.
-
"Girls! What should we do next?" Pinkie blurts , throwing her hands up
-
>"I WAS... just about to ask that one, Pinkie"
-
>Dude, don't shout
-
"Maybe we can -hic-, watch a movie or even do charades!" Twilight says.
-
>Everyone seems to light up at Charades
-
>"I fucking LOVE charades! Twilight!"
-
>You could kiss her for suggesting that
-
>You shouldn't
-
>Should you..?
-
>Nah
-
"I'm down for some charades! I am such a good actor!" Dash says, sticking her head up and placing her hands on her hips.
-
>Dem hips
-
>Woo! Charades!
-
>You loved playing charades at parties
-
>Watching people either:
-
>Be really good at it, or
-
>Suck a whole lot of dick
-
>Pleased you...
-
>Though you meant sucking dick figuratively
-
>However, you wouldn't mind a blowjob right now
-
>Who in this room could give the best one?
-
>You silently scan the crowd of seven and smile
-
>Dude
-
>For some reason you feel Sunset or Dash could just blow you away
-
>Pun intended
-
>Sunset has had a bf before, right?
-
>Experience gained
-
>Dash has been on many sports teams and knows all of the football players!
-
>Experience gained..!
-
>Is it common for football players to get their dicks sucked by soccer captains..?
-
>You didn't really know
-
>You could just ASK dash!
-
>What? No that's stupid
-
>But...curiosity
-
>You wonder if she'd be willing to suck you off, just for a moment
-
>Say it's part of the game
-
>Charades, yeah!
-
>Jesus, Anon!
-
>What are you thinking!
-
>You'd rather have Rarity do it, duh
-
"Anon! Anon!"
-
>You hear someone shouting at you, you look up instinctively
-
>It's Dash!
-
>Did she read your thoughts? Is it time?!
-
"I've been calling you for like, ever! Lets go play!"
-
>Play? Ohohoh Dash, not beating around the bush, eh?
-
>Wait, she means charades
-
>You're too drunk for this shit
-
>Meh, whatever, that kind of makes it more fun
-
>"Oh? Yeah Dash I'm coming, darling"
-
>She gives you a weird look before walking back to the group of girls
-
>Did you call her darling?
-
>You think about Rarity too much
-
>It's unhealthy
-
>She's hot, tho
-
>Fluttershy walks up in front of you and the girls, looks kinda nervous
-
>She places her hands into her armpits and waves her elbows
-
>Like a chicken
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>"Chicken" You say nonchalantly
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"Uhm, yes" Fluttershy squeaks
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>That was too easy, Fluttershy suuuuuucks at this
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>You gotta give a challenge! Like do a movie from the 1800s or some shit
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>Nobody will get that one
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"I'll go next, I've got a good one!"
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>Rainbow Dash scurries up onto the 'stage' and readies herself
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>She gives you guys the motions to work it out amongst yourselves
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"A movie!"
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>Yuppers
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"Two words!"
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>"Uhhhhm"
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"Oh oh oh! A burger!"
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>"A gun?"
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"Screaming!"
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"Table flipping!"
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>Hmm, what movie has table flipping, burgers, and guns?
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>Not ringing any bells for you
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"Oh! Lemon juicer!"
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"Orange juicer!?"
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>What the actual fuck is going on?
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>She's pretending to remove the pulp from the jar of squeezed lemon or orange juice
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>Uuuh
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"Pulp!"
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"No pulp!"
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>She looks really excited, like you're getting closer to the solution
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>Pulp.....
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>Fiction...?
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>"PULP FICTION!!!" You shout, flailing your arms like a madman
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"Yes! Anon got it!"
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>Dash high fives you and she takes her seat
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"Ohhhh! I remember that movie!" Pinkie says.
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>That movie is greaaat, you remember watching it with Dash yesterday night
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>Oh yeesh, yesterday night, that was only yesterday?
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>"Me and Dash just watched it not too long ago, actually. Nice choice, hun'"
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>The fuck?
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>Hun..?
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>Dash nods at you anyways
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"Thanks! I knew you'd get it, Anon. Plus who hasn't seen that movie!?"
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>Hopefully nobody answered
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>But basically everyone, except for you, Pinkie, and Dash, answered with a:
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>'I haven't'
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>'Not me'
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>or 'Me'
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>Motherfuckers
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>"ALRIGHT! We are going to watch pulp fuckin' fiction, tonight! You'll love it I promise!"
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"Sure! Maybe later though I have other games we can play!" Pinkie says, nodding her head
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>It's not even 9:00 yet, goddamn what a long night
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>Pinkie's House: Basement
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>Time: 9:13 PM
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>Situation: Critical
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>You: Are Anon
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>Right now you and the girls are in a circle, with your bowl of nachos and salsa in the middle
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>They want to play Marry, Fuck, Kill
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>This can only go just very bad, right?
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>Luckily you kind of liked this sort of stuff, scandalous shit
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>Plus you get to know who'd fuck you and stuff
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>And who'd kill you, it's good to know that stuff, as well
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>It's been cleared up that you can chose people outside of this room, cool
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>"Alright, Applejack"
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>She perks up and looks to you, she's sitting cris-crossed with a nacho in her hand
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>You pause to munch on one, thinking
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>"Flash, Rarity, Vice Principal Luna: Marry, Fuck, Kill"
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>This is good
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"Yeesh, that one's good Anon" Sunset commends you
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>You try
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"Ah'm not sure, sugarcube, lemme think..." Applejack says, grabbing another chip and dipping it in the bowl of salsa
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>She hums to herself briefly before grabbing another chip
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"C'mon Applejack, it isn't THAT hard" Dash says
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>Applejack shoots her a death glare before swallowing the chip
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"Alrigh' alrigh', Marry Rarity, Kill Luna, Fuck Flash"
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>Guh, seriously?
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>Flash is a little prick, at least to you, you would have killed him, obviously
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>No way you were marrying him, or worse, fucking him!
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>Or is it vice versa?
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>Scuffing someones timberlands doesn't mean booby trap their locker, asshole
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>"Gee Applejack, not sure how you'd enjoy fucking Flash, of all dudes" You say, popping a chip into your mouth
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"Well I didn't really have any better options, sugarcube" She admits, raising her brow at you
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>She's good at that
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>"You would fuck Flash over VP Luna or Rarity? If I was you I'd have killed the guy, married Luna, and fucked Rarity"
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>That actually is pretty unfair to say
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"Well, no duh, Anon, you're a GUY!" Twilight points out
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>You were just thinking that
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>"Yeah yea, I was just saying" You chuckle
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>You think about a marriage between Rarity and Applejack, funny
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>For some reason Rarity looks at you funny, though you don't want to mention it
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>Is it something you said? Or did?
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>Oh, right...
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>You kinda just said you'd fuck her, is she creeped out?
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>No way, that's part of the game
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>You think the girls have been spared that it's just 'fuck'
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>Because god damn you would DESTROY that woman
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>And no way you're saying that out loud
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>Back on track,
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>"Applejack it's you're turn, 'sugarcube'" You mock her
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>She smirks at you and rolls her eyes
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"Okay, Anon"
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>Ah shit son, you set yourself up for this
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"Me, Pinkie, Twilight"
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>FUCK
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>You had too have seen this coming
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"Marry, Fuck, Kill"
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>The the selected girls gasped and looked to you, in fact, all eyes were on you
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>You looked to Pinkie, smiling a little bit, you already fucked her, sooooo
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>You try to give her a "can i just kill you" look, but you don't think she was getting it, her face was just contorting into confusion, happiness, and suffering
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>What?
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>"Uuuh, Kill Pinkie"
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>She doesn't seem too fazed by it, thank god, though you didn't think she'd be hurt, anyway
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>She got the dickn' tonight
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>"Marry Twilight and fuck you, Applejack"
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>Twilight seems pretty surprised by your answer, her eyes widened and she has a blush on her face
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>She mouths some words you can't really make out, you're bad at reading lips
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"Well golly, Anon, ah'm flattered" Applejack tips her hat to you and you nod to her
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>"Sure thing Applejack, you've definitely got the body for it, sugarcube" You smile at her blush and you reach to grab a chip
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>GONE?! JESUS
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>These girls were fucking savages
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"You'd marry Twilight? I would have married Applejack, Anon" Dash says, pointing at the farm girl
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>Jeez, Dash, don't be so harsh
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>"Absolutely I'd marry Twilight, smart people are hot, dude. Plus like, out kids could be smart, too" You say, looking to Twilight
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>By this time she's completely beet red and staring at you, you wink at her
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>She looks away quickly and stares at the floor
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>That's cute, indeed
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"And why'd you kill me, Nons? I thought..."
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>Pinkie grabs your arm and gives you puppy dog eyes
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"You loved me..?"
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>PINKIE
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>YOU'RE PLAYING THIS TOO LOOSE GIRL, DON'T BLOW OUR COVER!
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>"Uh, you know I love you Pinks, but, y'know...overpopulation..?" You shrug, smiling weakly at her
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>You get some giggles from the girls
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"Overpopulation? Didn't you bring up having kids with Twilight?" Sunset says, holding in her laughter.
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>"Riiiight, I guess I'll have to kill a person for each kid we have!" You shout
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>You shuffle over to Twilight, who's still flustered, you put your arm around her and kiss her cheek
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>"Isn't that right honey?"
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>Her reaction is fucking great
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>She opens her mouth to say words but her face just deepens in it's crimson color and she just nods unsurely instead
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"Man, Twilight, you sure are embarrassed by this, aren't you? Kinda cute" Sunset adds
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>Twilight squeaks and buries her face into your shoulder to hide herself from her friends
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"Aaaw, they're gettin' along perfect already, so sweet" Applejack teases, poking Twilight's side
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>"Yeah, our kids are going to be so beautiful, juuust like their mother"
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>You chuckle when Twilight pinches you
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"We should spare poor Twilight any more embarrassment, let's keep the game going!" Rarity says, smiling widely while rocking back and forth
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>You nod in agreement, squeezing Twilight affectionately
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>She moves her head to look up at you, the both of you share a deep, romantic stare
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>She really is a qt, especially with those glasses
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>Twilight wraps her arms around you and sighs quietly
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>Nice
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"I got one! Fluttershy suddenly bursts
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>"Alright, Fluttershy, shoot"
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"Okay, listen up, this is a haaard one" She giggles at the word "hard" like a 7th grader
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"So is this for everyone?" Dash speaks up
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>Fluttershy nods rapidly
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"Okay. Janitor Discord, Snips, and Snails: Marry, Fuck, Kill"
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>Oh jeeeeezuz christ almighty
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>Everyone visibly winces at the less than amazing selection
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>Nobody has the balls to speak up
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>Janitor Discord, Snips, or Snails?
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>Fluttershy must have been thinking hard on this one, you almost completely forgot there was even a janitor
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>Your school is always clean anyways and you pretty much never see him around
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>Though one time you saw him go inside a janitor's closet and come out of another, and then into a classroom and out of the bathroom
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>He's a fucking sketchy dude, this Janitor guy
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>Snips and Snails were actually pretty chill guys, you got along with them pretty well in your ceramics class
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>While they aren't the smartest of people, they can hold a conversation pretty well and you actually have a lot in common
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>You should kick it with them one day
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>Maybe you could invite them to a slumber party..?
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>Nah
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"For the record, I'd marry Janitor Discord" Fluttershy says, giggling
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>Ok? Really?
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>"Fluttershy you know he's like, an old ass man, right?"
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>She nods and looks away
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"He's kinda cute, though...dontcha think?"
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>Nooooot really, dude's creepy AS FUCK
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"He's actually sorta creepy, Flutters" Dash says, crossing her arms and huffing
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>Yes, Dash, read my thoughts
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"I saw him spying on the girls in the locker room once! Then he played it off like he was just mopping the floors!"
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>Dash got snooped on by an old man? You gotta tease her about this later
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>"Yeesh, that's a pretty bad reputation to have"
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"Tell me about it" Dash replies
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"And then I'd kill Snails and fuck Snips" Buttergirl says, smiling in victory
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>You're not to eager to go next
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>"Okay, girls, what's it gonna be for you?" You urge them on so maybe they'd kinda skip you
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>But Rarity gives you this look that you don't like
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>Okay bitch don't you dare vol-
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"Oh, Anon! I'd love to hear YOUR choices, darling! Right girls?"
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>The girls hum and nod in agreement, Pinkie gives you an apologetic look
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>You think Twilight looks up at you but you're busy eyeing Rarity
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>You motherfucker...
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>"Alright alright, I'm not getting myself out of this one"
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>You pause for a moment to think about your options
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>Bathroom!
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>Will that even work? A bathroom break? Hell, won't hurt to try
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>"Hey! I really gotta go to the bathroom! Soooo, someone else fill in for me!"
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>You quickly get to your feet, Twilight is pushed off of you from your movements
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"Hey! You can't just leave when it's your turn!" Dash shouts
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>Dammit Dash shut up please
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>"Bathroom breaks are emergencies, Dash. You don't want me to piss myself do you!?"
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>You speed walk to the steps of the basement and shuffle up the steps
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"Ugh, he probably doesn't even really have to go!" Dash groaned
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"Oh, well what did you expect? This decision is probably the hardest for him compared to all of us, yeah?" Sunset adds
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"Well, I guess so, but we gotta make him spill once he comes back!"
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>Sunset nods to Dash and looks around the room
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"Dash, you're next!" She calls
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>Dash gives a crazed look then points to Sunset
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"What?! You can't just substitute me in! How about YOU go!"
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"Fine! Marry Snails, Fuck Snips, Kill the Janitor!" Sunset retorted
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>Dash retracted her pointing finger and looked down at her feet
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"Can we just CHANGE this fucking selection? God Fluttershy you're too good at this"
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>Applejack nods
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"Ah'm not really feelin' too great about this one neither"
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>The girls nod, except Fluttershy, she's a little insulted!
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>How dare they just skip her challenge!
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>Twilight sees this chance to say one she's been thinking of for a while, or
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>She can have other plans
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"Hey girls, I'm gonna go grab some food from the kitchen"
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>Twilight stands and heads for the stairs
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"Hey Twilight! Grab enough for all of us!" Dash calls out
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>Twilight nods and rolls her eyes
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"Well, of course, Rainbow"
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>Twilight makes it out and walks through the hallways
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>Pinkie's house is way bigger than she ever expected, not absolutely huge, but pretty big
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>Any stranger could easily get lost and even miss a few rooms due to the size
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>There has to be some cool secret rooms around here!
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>Twilight stops check her surroundings
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"Now where is that bathroom?"
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>You have truly dodged a bullet
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>No fucking way you were participating in that round!
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>Plus, a little time to yourself never hurt anyone, at least you sure hoped so
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>You open the door to Pinkie's pretty cool bathroom and check yourself out in the mirror
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>You're hair has some strays and you fix them easily
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>Not actually having to go to the bathroom, you look around the room to find something to pass the time
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>It's rude to go through people's stuff, but whatever
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>You rummage through the cabinet beneath the sink and the medicine cabinet above it
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>You actually find some magazines in the lower cabinet, something to pass the time on the toilet you guess
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"Grape Soda Monthly? Big Truck Little Truck? Gun-Ho? TIMES?"
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>Why is there only one normal looking magazine in here?
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>You grab "TIMES" and sit down on the toilet seat, leaning back to rest on the tank
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>Flipping through the pages you see exactly why you don't really read magazines, a bunch of bullshit and fake "news"
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>But there is one discussing the destruction of the local park to make a quarry
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>Uh yeah that's not happening under your watch
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>You and Dash played soccer games there all the time! No way some corporate scumbags are going to destroy your memories
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>Though there are other parks in the city, just farther away, you'd rather not lose this one
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>Flipping through some more, you grow bored of it and quickly skim through the rest of the magazine and toss it back into the cabinet
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"Well, this was nice. Better get back to the girls" You say to yourself
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>You stand up and grab the door knob, swinging the door open, you see Twilight right in front of it
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>You stare at each other for a moment, before you kick yourself into working gear
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"Oh.. Hey Twilight, what's up?"
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>She lags for a second
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>"Nothing! Nothing, I'm just headed to use the lady's room!" She laughs nervously and brushes hair from her face
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>She's so cute
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>Twilight looked pretty nervous, standing in front of you, what's up with her?
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>Were you a bit to strong earlier? Shit son you thought it was a little funny
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"Hey, so you need to use this?" You say, stepping out from the doorway to the bathroom
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>"Thanks" She laughs nervously and steps passed you, her shoulder brushed up against yours and you hear her sigh a little
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>She's acting a little weird
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"Hey, Twilight, I didn't completely mess you up down there did I? I didn't mean for you to-" You stop when she grabs your hands firmly
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>She takes a deep breath and looks into your eyes, almost, passionately
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>"Anon, can I talk to you?" She says
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>You thought you were already doing that, but alrighty
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"Of course Twilight, what's it exactly you want to talk about?"
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>She smiles
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>Twilight says nothing but slowly leads you into the bathroom with her
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>Oh goodness.jpg
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"Twilight, what's going on? Are you alright?"
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>She doesn't reply but instead shuts the bathroom door and presses you against it
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>She pushes herself onto you softly, you can feel her heartbeat faintly, it's very rapid
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>Hell, yours is too
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>When she looks up at you, you can make out from behind those big, sexy glasses of hers some tears beginning to form
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>The fuck is happening?
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"Twilight, I need you to tell me what this is about"
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>She takes a deep breath and moves her hands up and down your torso
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>"Anon, did you? Did you really mean all of that?" She finally mutters
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>Hm?
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"All of what, Twi?"
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>You figured a cute nickname was in order right now, she blushed a little bit and smiled
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>"When you said that um, smart people are hot and stuff, and that you'd...marry me?"
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>Is this a proposal?!
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>You give a look of uncertainty and she looks a little afraid at first, before realization dawned on her
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>"I don't mean marry me! I am talking about the game, y'know? Yeah"
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>Nice save, girl
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>You smile lovingly and pull her into a hug, rubbing her back slowly with your left hand
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>She's surprised about the gesture but returns it
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