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Detachable Pones [FR]

By NeccAnon
Created: 2021-09-04 06:13:03
Expiry: Never

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  2. >"So, um... I heard from Rarity that you told Twilight that you were a leg man? Are legs your fetish?"
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  5. >Be Anon
  6. >eating your cereal and sadness like you do every morning
  7. >haven't seen pissrapist for a couple of days, wonder what she's up to
  8. >finish your morning routine and go to leave
  9. >open the front door
  10. >your lawn is covered in severed pony legs, of all different colors and sizes.
  11. >but there's no blood, oddly. The legs look like they were never attached to a pony in the first place. There's skin where there should be a bloody stump.
  12. >you spot Fluttershy pinning a pony down near your mailbox; she doesn't seem to have noticed you yet.
  13. >she's sitting on Cheerilee, who's bound and gagged, and is pulling and twisting at one of her back legs.
  14. >Oddly, Cheerilee doesn't seem to be in any pain--she just looks uncomfortable.
  15. >suddenly, the leg comes off with a POP!
  16. >no blood, just...there once was a leg attached, and now there's not.
  17. >flutters turns to put the leg with the others, and jumps at seeing you.
  18. >"eep! I-I didn't expect, uh, to see you yet, Anon!"
  19. >she blinks, looks down at Cheerilee's detached limb, and then holds it out to you.
  20. >"I heard this from Rarity, so I just had to go big you understand- uh, are legs your fetish?"
  21. >She grins at you expectantly.
  22. >You stare at the limb just sitting in Fluttershy's hooves for a moment.
  23. >you scratch your chin, then take the leg offered to you.
  24. >looking behind flutters, there appears to be a number of other gagged ponies--Bon Bon is looking pissed, Lyra is trying to wiggle herself around so she can see what's going on, and both Lily Valley and Roseluck appear to have fainted.
  25. >Your eyes widen in realization.
  26. >Flutts smile grows.
  27. >"Did I get it Anon? Did I finally guess your fetish and now we can have passionate sex every day whenever I want to the exclusion of everything and everypony else, our moans of passion keeping up everypony within a 6 mile radius? Our sexual fluids staining every square inch of your house and each other, forever and ever? Is it really true? TAKE ME NOW, ANON!"
  28. >She launches herself at you, joy in her eyes and lust in her loins.
  29. >You drop Cheerilee's leg, and catch her by the front hooves before she can grab you.
  30. >She gasps, throwing her head back in sexual pleasure at your touch.
  31. >you smile devilishly.
  32. >you had suspected something was odd about these ponies all along, but now you know for sure.
  33. >you push her down onto the ground and put a foot on her chest.
  34. >She's moaning and incoherently sputtering in degenerate pleasure.
  35. >keeping the pressure on her chest, you pull her front legs towards you with a sudden jerk.
  36. >There's two satisfying POPs, and you stagger back, now with a pair of hooves in your hands and flutts laying on the ground with two less limbs.
  37. >She stops her moaning when she realizes you aren't about to rut her silly.
  38. >"Uh, my wet quivering marepussy is down here, Anon. Aren't you going to make me a real mare?"
  39. >You plant a foot between her hips, and she's back to grinding against you and making lewd noises once again.
  40. >You do the same for her back legs as you did for her front, and soon she's just a legless mass of lustful whimpers. She's already cum multiple times, as far as you can tell. The foot you had to temporarily plant between her thighs is soaked.
  41. >You unceremoniously drop the butter-colored limbs on your lawn, and head for the center of town with a nefarious spring in your step and a mischievous gleam in your eye.
  42. >"Uh, Anon? Where are you going?"
  43. >"Aren't you going to rut me silly?"
  44. >"ANON! WE CAN'T HAVE SEX IF I'M STUCK LIKE THIS! ANON...?"
  45. >You continue onwards.
  46. >This world just became a lot more interesting.
  47. >The only question is who can stop you.

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