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The Worst Possible Customer (By Anon)

By afterpaste
Created: 16th February 2022 06:58:36 AM
16th February 2022 07:00:43 AM

  1. Note* Excavated from the ancient 2013: one of Stompy's first greens.
  2.  
  3. >Day mundane in Equestria
  4. >Your name is Rarity
  5. >You are having lunch with your 5 closest friends in the world after a particularly exciting adventure
  6. >As you eat your salad, something catches your eye
  7. >A very unusual mare has entered the restaurant you are in and is going around talking to ponies
  8. >You notice how her coats color differs from that of her horn
  9. >Then you notice her hooves
  10. >Holy Celestia, how horrifying
  11. >She is wearing the most terrifying slippers you've ever seen on a pony
  12. >You puke a little in your mouth when you realize they're supposed to look like her
  13. >The eyes on them open with every step she takes
  14. >It appears she made them herself judging by her cutie mark
  15. >Then, just as she gets done talking to one last pony, she turns towards your table
  16. >She's looking right fucking at you
  17. >Cold sweat trickles down your face
  18. >Your friends look extremely uneasy as they glance between the two of you
  19. >She begins approaching you
  20. >NOPE NOPE NOPE
  21. >You flip the table you were sitting at with your magic as you sprint towards an open window
  22. >You leap out it and gallop towards your home that's not too far away
  23. >Look back
  24. >Biggest mistake of your entire life
  25. >She's matching you stride for stride, right on your tail
  26. >Beg for mercy as you levitate nearby objects and toss them at her, never slowing down
  27. >She simply catches them with her own magic and places them back where they were
  28. >Finally reach home and charge in, bolting the door behind you
  29. >Slowly catch your breath as you hear her muffled knocks at the door
  30. >Scream as you run upstairs to your bedroom and plop down on your bed, completely exhausted
  31.  
  32. >Access your current situation
  33. >A psychopath just chased you back to the Carousel Boutique while bearing the most awful hoofwear you've ever seen and is presumably standing outside the front door
  34. >You contemplate telling Sweetie Belle not to panic if she happens to see a face in one of the windows downstairs when you realize something
  35. >Sweetie has been out crusading all day with her friends and should be arriving here shortly
  36. >Then you hear the door downstairs unlock
  37. >It's all over
  38. >Sweetie calls out for you, screaming about how you have a "visitor" here to see you
  39. >How the fuck did she even know you got back from dinner
  40. >That doesn't matter now, you hear two pairs of hoofsteps coming up to look for you
  41. >Your eyes dart around and you quickly make your way to your wardrobe and fling it open, only to find it's packed to the brim with dresses
  42. >What you loved the most in the world ended up being the end of you, ironic
  43. >"Rarity! There you are, I found this pony outside looking for you. Why exactly was the door locked?"
  44. >They're standing at the entrance of your room, watching you stare back at them
  45. >The mare has a grin on her face and eyes that stare into your very soul
  46. "S-s-s-sweetie, w-what did I tell you about letting s-strangers inside?"
  47. >"What are you talking about "strangers", Stompy Slippers says she's here on business! You can't deny her that, especially during working hours and all her troubles!"
  48. >You knew this to be true as Sweetie left your presence to go play outside some more, leaving you and Stompy all alone
  49. >You break into tears and start sobbing as you fall to the floor, certain that what Stompy had in store was sinister
  50. >She trots up you places a hoof on your shoulder
  51. >"Hi there! Sorry to be a bother, but do you have a second to chat?"
  52. >It truly begins
  53.  
  54. "Chat? A-about what?"
  55. >"Why, these slippers of course!"
  56. >Please no
  57. >Lo and behold, she steps out of them and begins showing them off with her magic
  58. >Though they look like a Horse E. Lovecraftian horror, you must admit that they are well made
  59. >They also appear to be fairly comfortable too
  60. >Stompy seemed to sense this and she asks if you would like to try them on
  61. >Can't tell if it's a trap
  62. >Your hesitation seems to hurt her and she does seem like not having them on was already doing that
  63. >Though she did scare you like nothing quite has before, you decide to step into the slippers
  64. >You are completely repulsed when you realize how sweaty they are
  65. >Contemplate screaming some more when Stompy asks you to walk around in them so you can get a feel for them
  66. >You unhappily oblige and begin trotting around, feeing your hooves absorbing the moisture, as if you weren't perspiring enough from all that running
  67. >Suddenly realize exactly how hot Stompy appears to be
  68. >You know she apparently ran as much you had, maybe more, but this is ridiculous
  69. >She then licks her lips and you decide that you have been wearing her caricatures for long enough
  70. >She slips back into them as you inquire as to what exactly she wanted out of all of this
  71. >"Oh, I heard that you were the mare to see about fashion in town a-and I was wondering if you'd like to purchase them. But it looks like I've only ended up caused mischief..."
  72. >That was one way of putting it
  73. >You regretfully inform the mare that you aren't interested in her slightly more than used product and begin ushering her out of your room
  74. >However, she appears to be refusing to budge
  75.  
  76. >"Rarity, before I go, can I ask you for a favor?"
  77. >Desire to say no intensifies
  78. >But, you realize that she apparently came from out of town just to see you about her offer
  79. >Then again, you are in dire need of a shower and Stompy is a tad bit more than unusual
  80. >And frightening
  81. >Alas, how could the very element of generosity deny her one last thing
  82. "Well, that depends, what kind of favor?"
  83. >Your humoring her made Stompy blush furiously
  84. >Yep, definitely unusual
  85. >She began stammering about something in a low tone and you had to ask her to speak up several times before you understood her
  86. >"C-c-can I t-touch...y-your hooves?"
  87. >You were completely shocked by that and she just stood there with the most biggest grin you've ever seen
  88. "My...hooves? Why?"
  89. >She looked around nervously, apparently not sure she would get this far, and you were just downright confused
  90. >"Oh! I-I'm a...masseuse! Yeah, your hooves look, um, very strained from all that running! Of course, so strained..."
  91. >She just kept staring down at where you stood, her tongue dangling freely from her mouth
  92. >All of this just screamed bad, yet she did have a point, your hooves were quite sore
  93. "I...guess that would be alright. All though I think I should go was-"
  94. >"NO! I can't waste any more of your time! It doesn't matter how they are, we should get started!"
  95. >Before you could object, you were tossed onto your bed by Stompy's magic and she hopped up soon after
  96. >She began moving towards you as you lay on your back, so you decided you should at least try and enjoy this as you got comfortable
  97.  
  98. >Stompy finally made contact with one of your hooves, and her touch was far from dainty
  99. >Or relaxing
  100. >She kind of just groped it with one of her own hooves as the two of you lay awkwardly on your bed
  101. >You were just about to call it a day when you realized that she was probably a bit grossed out by how musky you must have been
  102. >You sniffed, and the smell completely revolted you
  103. >No wonder she wasn't putting in too much effort
  104. >You looked down to tell her that it'd be best if you took her up on her offer another time, and what you saw shocked you
  105. >As you suspected, only one of her fore-hooves was rubbing one of your hind ones, but her other was near her unmentionables
  106. "Stompy, pray tell, w-what are you doing?"
  107. >She looked up and her face was a deep crimson as her whole body quivered
  108. >"J-j-just giving you that massage R-rarity."
  109. >You then saw Stompy bury her face into the covers as she let out a low moan, and you got a real good look at what she was doing with her other hoof
  110. >Shock turned to panic as you tried to scramble away from the foul beast passing herself off as normal pony, but she wasn't having none of that
  111. >As your hit the floor, you felt your body enveloped by her magic as she lifted you back onto the bed once more as she began tying you up with cloth that littered your room
  112. >Before you had a chance to scream, she stuffed your mouth with a nearby pincushion and tied it in place
  113. >"Rarity, I'm so so sorry, but...I need this."
  114. >Completely at her disposal, you attempted to thwart her plans with your own magic, but the fabric tied tightly around it cut off your circulation of magic
  115. >Tears began welling up in your eyes as Stompy rubbed your hooves some more as she pleasured herself, no longer trying to hide her pleasure
  116. >It had come to this
  117.  
  118. >Tied up, completely at the mercy of Stompy, this experience was far from enjoyable
  119. >Stompy just kept rubbing your hooves and herself, moaning in pleasure the whole time
  120. >You hadn't noticed it before, but she was still wearing those forsaken slippers during all of this
  121. >The thought of how disgusting the inside of them were at this point was beyond your comprehension
  122. >And the outside too, for Stompy let out a long moan as her whole body shook and her horn let off a flare of energy
  123. >It would take weeks to clean your bed after that
  124. >You thought it was over now that Stompy had pleasured herself and had her way with you, but the look on her face told her she still had more in store
  125. >You squirmed around in your binds as she wiggled her muzzle up to your hooves, and you screeched into your gag as she began licking them
  126. >How Stompy managed to not gag at the thought of what she was doing alone flabbergasted you
  127. >She just continued licking and even suckling on your sweaty hooves as you were forced to endure
  128. >Stompy actually seemed to be "enjoying" herself more than before as she did this and you just begged for all of this to be over soon
  129. >Her tongue tickled the soles of your hooves and your gag stopped any giggles from escaping your lips
  130. >How you felt any good emotion during this was a mystery to you, this whole situation was barbaric and uncouth
  131. >Stompy yielded her tasting of your hooves and you thought the nightmare was over, but she still had one more thing to do
  132. >Fear shot through you as Stompy crawled up to your head and began whispering something into your ear while she panted
  133. >"Rarity, do you know what two things I love more than anything else in the world?"
  134. >You frantically nodded your head no and she leaned in a tad bit more closer
  135. >"Hooves and slippers."
  136. >Well you could have fucking guessed that
  137. >"Rarity, do you know how much I'd love to be a slipper? To be worn by a nice mare just once?"
  138. >Oh dear Celestia and Luna please don't let this happen
  139. >"A lot."
  140.  
  141. >Stompy turned herself around and made her way to the edge of the bed as you got a long look at her soaked, winking cunt
  142. >Absolutely disgusting
  143. >You tried pleading with Stompy to end this madness, tried saying that you wouldn't tell a soul about any of this
  144. >Sadly, all of your cries for mercy went unheard
  145. >You felt pillows being slid under your hind leg as it was elevated, and looked down to see Stompy position her vagina in front of your hoof
  146. >One last time you tried to reason with her, but it was too late
  147. >She pushed you inside of her, and you felt a warm and sticky feeling around your hoof
  148. >Stompy let out a long moan as the walls of her vagina contracted around your leg
  149. >At first she was still, but then she began pushing more of you inside of her, then inching forward as you slowly slid out
  150. >She did this at a rhythmic pattern, moaning in pleasure the entire time as you lie there
  151. >Slowly, she picked up the pace as her orgasm built up inside of her, and she got louder and louder all the while
  152. >At last, she thrust the most of you into her yet and she dug her face and hooves into the bed as she came all over your leg
  153. >Her face was that of pure ecstasy as her body went limb and she collapsed, you still stuck partially inside of her
  154. >Both of you were clearly exhausted and you drifted off to sleep along with her, glad that the deed was finally done
  155. >When you awoken, you found yourself on the sofa in your living room
  156. >You wondered how long you were out for as you nervously trotted to your bedroom to see the damage
  157. >What you saw shocked you more than anything you expected
  158. >Your eyes went wide as you saw everything was put back to the way it was before that ordeal
  159. >Eerily, you yourself also appeared to have been bathed during your rest
  160. >You actually began thinking that the whole fiasco was an awful dream, but then you noticed something new at the foot of your bed
  161. >It was those four slippers, fresh and clean, with a note attached
  162. >"See you soon: Stompy."

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