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Chilling with Dib

By whiteowlwhitebranch
Created: 2023-03-14 04:11:53
Updated: 2023-03-14 15:34:22
Expiry: Never

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    Original post number: 39665407
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  4. 4.
    >"All alone on a Friday night?"
  5. 5.
    >"When you could be out there kissing mares?"
  6. 6.
    >Dib looks into your eyes with a smug look,
  7. 7.
    >But with a clear fierceness in her eyes
  8. 8.
    >You can clearly tell she wants (You)
  9. 9.
    >Or could, if you weren't such an autist
  10. 10.
    >Slowly, behind the counter, her marehood is leaking onto the ground
  11. 11.
    >Her tail is slowly swinging back and forth
  12. 12.
    >In your obliviousness, you're simply left to question the weird smell in the air
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    "Awh. That just seems rude to say, Dib."
  14. 14.
    >You finish bagging the movies you just rented
  15. 15.
    >Behind your back, Dib is visibly frustrated by your autistic ignorance.
  16. 16.
    >You continue to walk down to your house
  17. 17.
    >Ready to watch the action comedy "(You) Thief!" because it sounds fun
  18. 18.
    >But Dib wants to have fun as well
  19. 19.
    >And debating whether she should simply jack her hoof into her soaking marehood...
  20. 20.
    >...that's leaking into the movie shop, filling the store with her scent
  21. 21.
    >...looming a cloud of horniness around Dib
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    >She decides to chase something funner, something more fun:
  23. 23.
    >Anon.
  24. 24.
    >Running out the door, she yells out
  25. 25.
    >"Hey Anon, wait up!"
  26. 26.
    "What could you possibly want, Dib? Haven't you had your share of teasing me?"
  27. 27.
    >She could tease him with her soft flank...
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    >Brushing besides him, flicking her tail around, maybe seduce him with just her eyes...
  29. 29.
    >...but out of this fantasizing, the Power of Cunnyfocus captivates Dib
  30. 30.
    >She needs to approach Anon like the autist he truly is
  31. 31.
    >"I, uh, just want to... uh, fuck, I mean, join your movie watching?"
  32. 32.
    "Is this some elaborate ploy of yours?"
  33. 33.
    >"I was just teasing you back there, there's been a lot of *fucking*, uhm, a lot of fucking things on my mind, recently...
  34. 34.
    >"I, uh, have been wanting to see that movie for a bit, actually! I'm... a fan of the lead actor...?"
  35. 35.
    >"A-and was wondering if we could have a m-movie and chill night on your couch..."
  36. 36.
    >"Where we could cuddle toget-- I mean critique? Critique the movie together?"
  37. 37.
    >Dib stutters as her horniness slips into her speech
  38. 38.
    >The horniness doesn't help with her sweating in panic
  39. 39.
    >Her marescent enveloping around her, as she confronts (You)...
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    >...intoxicating to any nearby stallion...
  41. 41.
    "This is a pretty crappy movie, Dib, I don't think you'd enjoy it."
  42. 42.
    "I thought you said you'd never want to watch a movie with me, anyways?"
  43. 43.
    "And why are you stammering so much? Are you THAT eager to ruin my movie night or something?"
  44. 44.
    >This fucking retard...
  45. 45.
    >"Please Anon, just give me a chance! I'll promise I'll make it worth your time!"
  46. 46.
    >Dib sounds pretty desparate
  47. 47.
    >Probably because of her hot nether regions...
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    >...desparately wanting someone to fulfill her every desire...
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    >...standing in the night, needing to be released from her prison of pent up pony pussy...
  50. 50.
    >...which is something completely unbeknownst to Anon, somehow, still.
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    "Fine, as long as you're not just planning to bully me."
  52. 52.
    >Bag secured.
  53. 53.
    >At this point Dib's breathing has subtly changed
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    >And she's shaking her tail back and forth as she follows Anon
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    >Happy enough that she succeeded in getting him to invite her over
  56. 56.
    >And oblivious on how she plans to turn this movie night into something else
  57. 57.
    >Dib follows behind Anon, surprised and glad she succeeded in being invited over.
  58. 58.
    >Though following behind Anon, in the state she's in, is definitely not helping...
  59. 59.
    >...with fantasies of how he'd pound pony pussy...
  60. 60.
    >...or simply caress her mane, scritch her ears...
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    >Walking in front isn't really an option, mostly because she doesn't know where Anon actually lives.
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    >And the fact that she couldn't conceal her arousal
  63. 63.
    >It'd be the perfect position to tease Anon, though...
  64. 64.
    >...fluster him, intoxicate him, seeing his erection poke through his pants...
  65. 65.
    >But the risk of spooking him off is too high, so Anon's autism continues to tease Dib instead.
  66. 66.
    >Maybe next to him? Chat him up?
  67. 67.
    >It wouldn't hurt to try and gain his trust just a little bit more.
  68. 68.
    >Dib walks besides Anon, trying to avoid subconsiouly brushing against him...
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    "Huh?"
  70. 70.
    >...and failing.
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    >"Oh! Uh, I was just trying to catch up a-and slipped... I just wanted to say thanks for, uh, inviting me over..."
  72. 72.
    >Anon is surprised at Dib's response
  73. 73.
    >Normally, Dib is much more assertive and a bit of a bully
  74. 74.
    >She must actually want to spend time with (You) and watch a movie together
  75. 75.
    >Which is a bit weird because you don't quite understand how someone could go from bullying you to wanting to hang out with you.
  76. 76.
    >All in all, though, Dib isn't acting like herself.
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    >Her face is scrunched, somewhat embarassed, as she keeps darting her eyes from looking at you to looking away
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    >Which in actuality has very little to do with watching the movie
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    >And entirely because she's trying to keep herself together and not be completely enveloped by her primal desires
  80. 80.
    >Seeing Anon's front-side and having the added challenge of keeping her distance to the side definitely did not make her situation much better
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  82. 82.
    >Finally make it to Anon's house
  83. 83.
    >A modest place in Ponyville
  84. 84.
    >As Anon leads Dib inside, she's rather impressed by how tidy it is
  85. 85.
    >It isn't perfect, but she expected it to be more of a complete dump
  86. 86.
    >Guess Anon is the type of autist to keep things neat
  87. 87.
    "I got snacks to prepare for tonight, so just wait here."
  88. 88.
    >Dib waits in the living room
  89. 89.
    >Only one couch? Anon doesn't expect much company, it seems
  90. 90.
    >Not that this surprises you
  91. 91.
    >Maybe, deep down, he has really pent up feelings...
  92. 92.
    >...ready to rutt Dib at any moment after not being able to hold back...
  93. 93.
    >...showing her how to really give love to a mare, finally giving her release...
  94. 94.
    >...as she lifts her flank into the air for Anon to enjoy...
  95. 95.
    >Oh fuck.
  96. 96.
    "Uhh, Dib?"
  97. 97.
    >Anon has returned with some chips, pretzels, and a small bowl of sugar cubes
  98. 98.
    >As Dib is in docking mode, ready to connect with Anon port to port
  99. 99.
    >Flank and tail in the air
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    >"O-Oh, Anon! I, was, uh, just... s-stretching before the movie? Before bed exercises and the deal, you k-know?"
  101. 101.
    >Quickly, change the subject!
  102. 102.
    >"U-uh, thank you so much for the snacks! S-s-sugarcubes are always good with a movie, right?
  103. 103.
    >Anon is suspicious, but Dib hasn't bullied him yet.
  104. 104.
    >He places the snacks on a table in front of the couch and goes to start the movie.
  105. 105.
    >One couch and two not-really-friends...
  106. 106.
    >...Dib's gonna be right next to Anon throughout the entire movie...
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    >You'd think the frustration of getting Anon to fuck her would lower her lust, but there's something appealing about his hard-to-get nature...
  108. 108.
    >...hopefully, Dib doesn't end up staining Anon's couch before she can make a real move
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  110. 110.
    >What's that look on Dib's face?
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    >Her mouth is slightly scrunched, she looks...mad?
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    >But it seems like she's happy to be watching a movie
  113. 113.
    >Maybe she's just tired?
  114. 114.
    >The movie starts, and Dib snacks on some sugar cubes
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    >Her eyes occasionally dart on to Anon, then hastily back to the movie
  116. 116.
    >At this point her face is flushed red
  117. 117.
    >Any wrong move could ruin this chance. She's made it too far to screw up now.
  118. 118.
    >She's going to have to plan every single move. Analyze every way Anon could possibly react. Calculate the most optimized path to Anon's dick.
  119. 119.
    >The different opportunities rush through her head, as she tries to think of the possible outcomes
  120. 120.
    >Is this what its like to be autistic?
  121. 121.
    >This is something only someone like Anon could do, imagine every scenario and their every outcome...
  122. 122.
    >...how Dib could slowly move closer and closer to Anon on the couch...
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    >...slowly start leaning her head onto him, forcing him to feel her soft coat and mane...
  124. 124.
    >...as she can admire him even more, his complete focus on the movie absolutely teasing Dib even further...
  125. 125.
    >...moving her head ever closer, resting her muzzle on Anon's lap...
  126. 126.
    >...and he's completely captivated by the movie.
  127. 127.
    >Holy shit Dib, you've completed Phase 1.
  128. 128.
    >Just take it slow, pay attention to the movie for a little bit
  129. 129.
    >Huh, it looks like a scene just ended
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    >A perfect intermission to join back in
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    >Or even grab a snack
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    "Uhh, Dib?"
  133. 133.
    >Anon has attempted to reach forward for a snack, but is currently being prevented by a mare sitting on his lap
  134. 134.
    >As their eyes meet, Dib's face is flushed even redder in embarassment
  135. 135.
    >She's been completely caught in the act of attempting to engage in Class II snuggles, which could potentially lead to a felony charge.
  136. 136.
    >Panic, yet again, completely overcomes Dib
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    >"Uhh, I was just, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"
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    >dib.exe has stopped working
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    >"I-I-I think I was just falling asleep. Getting a bit tired, you know? I-It's not like I was trying to cuddle up and fuck you or anything! Haha, that would be so weird, hah, hah..."
  140. 140.
    >Dib's tongue completely slips, she can't control it
  141. 141.
    >Realizing her mistake, she goes back on the one strategy that worked before
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    >"...please don't get mad at me...?"
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    >Dib usually bullies Anon whenever she sees him.
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    >But through a rapid turn of events, she is now resting her head on his lap while watching a movie.
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    >She's been acting weird all night, but she hasn't teased him once.
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    >She even seems...nervous?
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    >Which is even weirder considering her normally rude and assertive nature.
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    "Is something wrong, Dib? You've been acting super weird all night."
  150. 150.
    >"Its just that..."
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    >How do you beg and plead your way out of this one?
  152. 152.
    >"...I just have been uh... thinking a lot lately"
  153. 153.
    >If only she had a script to follow
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    >"I've really enjoyed spending time with you, and watching this movie. I just wanted to thank you for, uhh, all of this, even though I might've not treated you as you'd like in the past."
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    >"Do you, uh, mind if we stay like this, please...?"
  156. 156.
    >Dib looks intently into Anon's eyes, waiting for a response.
  157. 157.
    >Anon is somewhat captivated by Dib's shift in attitude.
  158. 158.
    >Somewhat perplexed, he nods to Dib and returns to the movie.
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    >And even as autistic as he is, he couldn't turn down letting a mare rest in his lap.
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    >Maybe he can even get back at Dib by, uh, giving her ear scritches or going through her mane! As revenge!
  161. 161.
    >Little does he know, Dib now has the challenge of keeping her composure while resting on Anon's lap AND being petted.
  162. 162.
    >Things only keep getting harder and harder!
  163. 163.
    >Why does Anon have to be such a tease anyways? He's such a meanie!
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  165. 165.
    >Anon and Dib continue like this, simply enjoying the movie.
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    >Its almost over, but Anon very much enjoys having a mare to pet while watching the movie.
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    >Dib is so warm, her mane and soft coat being a delight to run fingers through.
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    >Its all so relaxing
  169. 169.
    >Perhaps too relaxing,
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    >as Anon's Saber begins to excite,
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    >and it doesn't help that Dib's still using his lap as a pillow.
  172. 172.
    >Anon focuses entirely on the movie, attempting to distract himself.
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    >If Dib notices, she'll surely tease him for the rest of time! Anon can't allow himself to be embarassed after such a well-executed movie night!
  174. 174.
    >How would Dib respond if she noticed?
  175. 175.
    >Definitely not excited to see the fruition of her entire mission, enduring an entire movie and maintaining her composure...
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    >...ready to give in to both her and Anon's natural desires...
  177. 177.
    >...as Dib, unaware of Anon's situation, begins to plot for what to do after the movie ends.
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    >Does she flirt with him? Try to cuddle up further before the movie ends?
  179. 179.
    >Ignorantly start shifting your head, nuzzling him?
  180. 180.
    >If Dib makes the wrong move, it will be all for naught.
  181. 181.
    >If Anon makes the wrong move, he'll surely be humiliated.
  182. 182.
    >Dib must make an offensive, calculated move in order to put Anon in the right mindset for what she wants.
  183. 183.
    >Step 1. Nuzzles
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    >By subtly rolling her head, pushing ever so slightly into Anon, its sure to send the right message.
  185. 185.
    >Anon must not sit idly by, a defensive move is necessary.
  186. 186.
    >He shifts slightly away from Dib, towards the other end of the couch.
  187. 187.
    >Dib considers the consequences of her actions, "Shit, was I too aggressive?"
  188. 188.
    >Anon's shift seems to have been an effective counter,
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    >but Dib will not be parried so easily!
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    >Step 2. Eye contact
  191. 191.
    >She begins to roll over onto her back, belly up, so she can really face Anon.
  192. 192.
    >As she truly starts to get a look at Anon's expression, the fog of war dissipates;
  193. 193.
    >Anon glances down but quickly looks away, clearly somewhat embarrassed.
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    >The ball is now back in Dib's court!
  195. 195.
    >But, temper, temper, she needs to calculate her actions!
  196. 196.
    >Anon might think Dib's simply teasing him!
  197. 197.
    >Well, she is, but in a I-have-been-trying-to-fuck-you-for-the-past-3-hours way and not in a malicious way.
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    >Anon must stop her advance, before it is too late and Dib is alerted to Anon's Saber's presence!
  199. 199.
    >Panic overwhelms him, Dib's eyes are an effective breakthrough against his defensive!
  200. 200.
    >It seems Dib has bested him in war, and is in prime position to get Anon to rut her senseless!
  201. 201.
    >A victorious combat for Dib, an truly astounding accomplishme-
  202. 202.
    >As Dib celebrates in her mind, Anon shifts, pushes away Dib,
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    >and stands up.
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    >"W-Where are you going, Anon?"
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    "I'm gonna get a glass of water."
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    >A complete deflection from Anon! How could Dib possibly counter?
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    >There's only one strategy Dib can rely upon in such times of crisis;
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    >"B-But the movie is almost over? Can't you wait until its finished? I'd, umm, really like to finish it...with you?"
  210. 210.
    >Her stunning eyes are surely enough to break through Anon's autistic mind! She had him routed, flushed!
  211. 211.
    >Anon ponders, his eyes shifting
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    "...fine, Dib."
  213. 213.
    >Dib uses this opportunity to advance even further!
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    >Step 3: Total Snuggle Annihilation!
  215. 215.
    >She cements her presence on Anon's lap, nuzzles him intently, reaching against the side of his torso.
  216. 216.
    >Anon is trying to look away, his defenses breached completely! He is sure to suffer from Dib's humiliation!
  217. 217.
    >As Anon's Saber reaches its peak, and Dib's subtle movements continue to caress Anon's lap, it is only a matter of time before...
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    >...Dib feels something slightly poke her underside...
  219. 219.
    >Its as if Dib can hear church bells ring, as she prepares to execute the next phase;
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    >Fuck Anon.
  221. 221.
    >Dib's slight pause in nuzzling signaled to Anon that she's been alerted to Anon Jr.'s presence.
  222. 222.
    >He can only look away in shame and die silently inside; inviting Dib was the worst idea, how could he not see this coming?
  223. 223.
    >"H-Hey, Anon..."
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    >"...are you enjoying this as much as I am?"
  225. 225.
    >Dib proclaims her victory over Anon by making a bold move, kissing him on the cheek and continuing to cuddle with him on the couch.
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    >At this point, Anon Jr. is fully prepared and equipped, to Anon's dismay.
  227. 227.
    >Dib moves to whisper in Anon's ear,
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    >"Anon, I'm not trying to tease or make fun of you..."
  229. 229.
    >"...but I have been waiting for this moment all night."
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  231. 231.
    >"You know Anon..."
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    >"...you could be out there, kissing mares instead of having a movie night..."
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    >"...or..."
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    >"...you could be rutting the mare right in front of you."
  235. 235.
    >Anon is utterly perplex
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    >How could Dib go from bullying him earlier to trying to seduce him?
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    >Is this all an elaborate ploy to make fun of his penis?
  238. 238.
    >But that look in her eyes...
  239. 239.
    >Dib doesn't allow Anon to think for too long, going in for a bold yet quick kiss on Anon's lips.
  240. 240.
    >She can tell Anon's lower half is ready, and at this point she can't be bothered to wait to be sure his top half is.
  241. 241.
    >Dib gets off the couch, does a small circle in front of Anon, allowing him to get a full look of her and all her angles.
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    >Her soft pink and purple mane, a luscious tail with a slight luster, her freckled, soft, attention-grabbing ass...
  243. 243.
    >Until she stops in front of Anon and reaches to undo his belt.
  244. 244.
    >Slowly uncaging Anon's cock, while looking up at him for approval.
  245. 245.
    >It seems Dib has successfully seduced not only Anon, but his autism too.
  246. 246.
    >Finally, after all this time, Dib finally unveils her prize;
  247. 247.
    >Anon's cock.
  248. 248.
    >And she can't possibly hold back any longer.
  249. 249.
    >Dib starts sucking, no, deepthroating Anon's entire length straight away!
  250. 250.
    >Anon has no time to react or resist, and his autistism can't calculate fast enough to do anything besides staying on the Dib ride.
  251. 251.
    >With passion in her eyes and as the room's air gets heated, Dib is making sure to get the most out of Anon.
  252. 252.
    >She makes sure to use her tongue to twirl around his head, while slowly moving him in and out of her mouth.
  253. 253.
    >Anon tenses up at the pleasure, but Dib's careful to ensure she doesn't end this too quickly.
  254. 254.
    >Ending perhaps earlier than she needs to, she releases Anon from her mouth as soon as she notices Anon's heavy breathing.
  255. 255.
    >She lightly brushes against the side of his dick with her head, looking up into Anon's eyes.
  256. 256.
    >"You know Anon, its fine if you just relax,"
  257. 257.
    >"This is supposed to be enjoyable for the both us..."
  258. 258.
    >With a final lick on Anon's cock, Dib moves to turn around.
  259. 259.
    >"...so, Anon, I'm begging you..."
  260. 260.
    >At long last...
  261. 261.
    >...as Dib playfully flicks her tail and stretching out her front hooves, emphasizing her rear...
  262. 262.
    >...revealing her hot and ready marehood that's been waiting for this all night...
  263. 263.
    >"...rutt me! Just fucking rutt me already!"
  264. 264.
    >Dib begins to tense up just by shouting, before Anon has even made a move.
  265. 265.
    >For Anon, the intense sucking of Dib and explicit presentation of her marehood, her bright pink tail constrasting her flank, has removed his inhibitions, autism be damned!
  266. 266.
    >And Dib's strategy of begging continues to work flawlessly.
  267. 267.
    >As Anon eagerly raises off the couch to start feeling down Dib's soft flank.
  268. 268.
    >A chase out of the movie shop, a walk home, an entire movie...
  269. 269.
    >...all for this final vindication for Dib.
  270. 270.
    >Anon curiously sinks his digits into Dib's round rear, getting a feel for her soft coat in addition to the plushness it rests upon.
  271. 271.
    >He gets more comfortable, running his hand across the entire surface bottom to top.
  272. 272.
    >Is her coat even softer in this area?
  273. 273.
    >Or maybe its simply because of her plush pony butt
  274. 274.
    >He sinks his fingers in deeply, groping Dib's dark freckled flank.
  275. 275.
    >Dib moans as she gives Anon a little shake
  276. 276.
    >"Please, Anon, stop bullying me and get to it! I'm serious!"
  277. 277.
    "O-okay, Dib, if you insist!"
  278. 278.
    >And with that, Anon braces himself with Dib's ass
  279. 279.
    >and thrusts straight into Dib, forcing her to release a loud, drawn out moan.
  280. 280.
    >Dib, being pent up for hours already, allows Anon's cock to slide in cleanly while her insides tighten with full force.
  281. 281.
    >"Mmf- Don't just stand there, Anon! Rutt me like a real stallion would!"
  282. 282.
    >Anon begins to find his tempo, starting off slow and speeding up as he goes.
  283. 283.
    >With every thrust Dib lets out a loud, passionate moan, finally having a sense of release.
  284. 284.
    >Anon's hands instinctively continue to grope Dib as he thrusts
  285. 285.
    >Dib's marejuices leak out with every pull from Anon, filling the air with Dib's scent
  286. 286.
    >She's getting increasingly tighter, her moans getting louder.
  287. 287.
    >"K-keep going, Anon. O-oh, fuck..."
  288. 288.
    >Anon increases his speed of thrusting, feeling Dib's soft flank against him with every push in.
  289. 289.
    >Until, finally, Dib's contractions reach their peak, squeezing out Anon for everything he has and forcing Dib to leak like a faucet!
  290. 290.
    >She's completely climaxed, her mind going blank from the pleasure...
  291. 291.
    >...but Anon isn't finished.
  292. 292.
    >Even after Dib's climax, now ready to collapse, he keeps thrusting!
  293. 293.
    >Dib's attempts to resist, but nothing comes out other than unintelligible stutters inbetween her moans.
  294. 294.
    >Why does Anon have to bully her like this? Why couldn't he just finish with her?!
  295. 295.
    >Anon picks up his pace, thrusting even faster than before...
  296. 296.
    >...finishing inside of Dib, as she lets out a yell.
  297. 297.
    >Dib's desires, alongside her pussy, have been fulfilled.
  298. 298.
    >Anon backs out and rests back on the couch, thinking about what just happened.
  299. 299.
    >Oh Celestia, he just fucked Dib!
  300. 300.
    >Dib collapses to the floor, completely satisfied and tired out.
  301. 301.
    >Seeing this, Anon has the sense to pick her up and bring her to his bed.
  302. 302.
    >He tucks her in and gets ready to sleep himself.
  303. 303.
    >And, by the end of his movie night, he can say with confidence he definitely got to kiss a mare.
  304. 304.
    >The two fall asleep on Anon's bed until the morning.
  305. 305.
    >As morning comes about, Anon wakes up to Dib watching him, lying by his side as the sun starts creeping through the window.
  306. 306.
    >He had hoped that last night would be the end of Dib's bullying, but Dib has a mischievious look in her eyes...
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    >...she leans in, whispering quietly into Anon's ear...
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    >"Ready for round two?"

Chilling with Dib

by whiteowlwhitebranch