Chilling with Dib


                                            Original post number: 39665407

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                                            >"All alone on a Friday night?"

                                            >"When you could be out there kissing mares?"

                                            >Dib looks into your eyes with a smug look,

                                            >But with a clear fierceness in her eyes

                                            >You can clearly tell she wants (You)

                                            >Or could, if you weren't such an autist

                                            >Slowly, behind the counter, her marehood is leaking onto the ground

                                            >Her tail is slowly swinging back and forth

                                            >In your obliviousness, you're simply left to question the weird smell in the air

                                            "Awh. That just seems rude to say, Dib."

                                            >You finish bagging the movies you just rented

                                            >Behind your back, Dib is visibly frustrated by your autistic ignorance.

                                            >You continue to walk down to your house

                                            >Ready to watch the action comedy "(You) Thief!" because it sounds fun

                                            >But Dib wants to have fun as well

                                            >And debating whether she should simply jack her hoof into her soaking marehood...

                                            >...that's leaking into the movie shop, filling the store with her scent

                                            >...looming a cloud of horniness around Dib

                                            >She decides to chase something funner, something more fun:

                                            >Anon.

                                            >Running out the door, she yells out

                                            >"Hey Anon, wait up!"

                                            "What could you possibly want, Dib? Haven't you had your share of teasing me?"

                                            >She could tease him with her soft flank...

                                            >Brushing besides him, flicking her tail around, maybe seduce him with just her eyes...

                                            >...but out of this fantasizing, the Power of Cunnyfocus captivates Dib

                                            >She needs to approach Anon like the autist he truly is

                                            >"I, uh, just want to... uh, fuck, I mean, join your movie watching?"

                                            "Is this some elaborate ploy of yours?"

                                            >"I was just teasing you back there, there's been a lot of *fucking*, uhm, a lot of fucking things on my mind, recently...

                                            >"I, uh, have been wanting to see that movie for a bit, actually! I'm... a fan of the lead actor...?"

                                            >"A-and was wondering if we could have a m-movie and chill night on your couch..."

                                            >"Where we could cuddle toget-- I mean critique? Critique the movie together?"

                                            >Dib stutters as her horniness slips into her speech

                                            >The horniness doesn't help with her sweating in panic

                                            >Her marescent enveloping around her, as she confronts (You)...

                                            >...intoxicating to any nearby stallion...

                                            "This is a pretty crappy movie, Dib, I don't think you'd enjoy it."

                                            "I thought you said you'd never want to watch a movie with me, anyways?"

                                            "And why are you stammering so much? Are you THAT eager to ruin my movie night or something?"

                                            >This fucking retard...

                                            >"Please Anon, just give me a chance! I'll promise I'll make it worth your time!"

                                            >Dib sounds pretty desparate

                                            >Probably because of her hot nether regions...

                                            >...desparately wanting someone to fulfill her every desire...

                                            >...standing in the night, needing to be released from her prison of pent up pony pussy...

                                            >...which is something completely unbeknownst to Anon, somehow, still.

                                            "Fine, as long as you're not just planning to bully me."

                                            >Bag secured.

                                            >At this point Dib's breathing has subtly changed

                                            >And she's shaking her tail back and forth as she follows Anon

                                            >Happy enough that she succeeded in getting him to invite her over

                                            >And oblivious on how she plans to turn this movie night into something else

                                            >Dib follows behind Anon, surprised and glad she succeeded in being invited over.

                                            >Though following behind Anon, in the state she's in, is definitely not helping...

                                            >...with fantasies of how he'd pound pony pussy...

                                            >...or simply caress her mane, scritch her ears...

                                            >Walking in front isn't really an option, mostly because she doesn't know where Anon actually lives.

                                            >And the fact that she couldn't conceal her arousal

                                            >It'd be the perfect position to tease Anon, though...

                                            >...fluster him, intoxicate him, seeing his erection poke through his pants...

                                            >But the risk of spooking him off is too high, so Anon's autism continues to tease Dib instead.

                                            >Maybe next to him? Chat him up?

                                            >It wouldn't hurt to try and gain his trust just a little bit more.

                                            >Dib walks besides Anon, trying to avoid subconsiouly brushing against him...

                                            "Huh?"

                                            >...and failing.

                                            >"Oh! Uh, I was just trying to catch up a-and slipped... I just wanted to say thanks for, uh, inviting me over..."

                                            >Anon is surprised at Dib's response

                                            >Normally, Dib is much more assertive and a bit of a bully

                                            >She must actually want to spend time with (You) and watch a movie together

                                            >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.

                                            >All in all, though, Dib isn't acting like herself.

                                            >Her face is scrunched, somewhat embarassed, as she keeps darting her eyes from looking at you to looking away

                                            >Which in actuality has very little to do with watching the movie

                                            >And entirely because she's trying to keep herself together and not be completely enveloped by her primal desires

                                            >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


                                            >Finally make it to Anon's house

                                            >A modest place in Ponyville

                                            >As Anon leads Dib inside, she's rather impressed by how tidy it is

                                            >It isn't perfect, but she expected it to be more of a complete dump

                                            >Guess Anon is the type of autist to keep things neat

                                            "I got snacks to prepare for tonight, so just wait here."

                                            >Dib waits in the living room

                                            >Only one couch?  Anon doesn't expect much company, it seems

                                            >Not that this surprises you

                                            >Maybe, deep down, he has really pent up feelings...

                                            >...ready to rutt Dib at any moment after not being able to hold back...

                                            >...showing her how to really give love to a mare, finally giving her release...

                                            >...as she lifts her flank into the air for Anon to enjoy...

                                            >Oh fuck.

                                            "Uhh, Dib?"

                                            >Anon has returned with some chips, pretzels, and a small bowl of sugar cubes

                                            >As Dib is in docking mode, ready to connect with Anon port to port

                                            >Flank and tail in the air

                                            >"O-Oh, Anon! I, was, uh, just... s-stretching before the movie? Before bed exercises and the deal, you k-know?"

                                            >Quickly, change the subject!

                                            >"U-uh, thank you so much for the snacks! S-s-sugarcubes are always good with a movie, right?

                                            >Anon is suspicious, but Dib hasn't bullied him yet.

                                            >He places the snacks on a table in front of the couch and goes to start the movie.

                                            >One couch and two not-really-friends...

                                            >...Dib's gonna be right next to Anon throughout the entire movie...

                                            >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...

                                            >...hopefully, Dib doesn't end up staining Anon's couch before she can make a real move


                                            >What's that look on Dib's face?

                                            >Her mouth is slightly scrunched, she looks...mad?

                                            >But it seems like she's happy to be watching a movie

                                            >Maybe she's just tired?

                                            >The movie starts, and Dib snacks on some sugar cubes

                                            >Her eyes occasionally dart on to Anon, then hastily back to the movie

                                            >At this point her face is flushed red

                                            >Any wrong move could ruin this chance. She's made it too far to screw up now.

                                            >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.

                                            >The different opportunities rush through her head, as she tries to think of the possible outcomes

                                            >Is this what its like to be autistic?

                                            >This is something only someone like Anon could do, imagine every scenario and their every outcome...

                                            >...how Dib could slowly move closer and closer to Anon on the couch...

                                            >...slowly start leaning her head onto him, forcing him to feel her soft coat and mane...

                                            >...as she can admire him even more, his complete focus on the movie absolutely teasing Dib even further...

                                            >...moving her head ever closer, resting her muzzle on Anon's lap...

                                            >...and he's completely captivated by the movie.

                                            >Holy shit Dib, you've completed Phase 1.

                                            >Just take it slow, pay attention to the movie for a little bit

                                            >Huh, it looks like a scene just ended

                                            >A perfect intermission to join back in

                                            >Or even grab a snack

                                            "Uhh, Dib?"

                                            >Anon has attempted to reach forward for a snack, but is currently being prevented by a mare sitting on his lap

                                            >As their eyes meet, Dib's face is flushed even redder in embarassment

                                            >She's been completely caught in the act of attempting to engage in Class II snuggles, which could potentially lead to a felony charge.

                                            >Panic, yet again, completely overcomes Dib

                                            >"Uhh, I was just, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

                                            >dib.exe has stopped working

                                            >"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..."

                                            >Dib's tongue completely slips, she can't control it

                                            >Realizing her mistake, she goes back on the one strategy that worked before

                                            >"...please don't get mad at me...?"


                                            >Dib usually bullies Anon whenever she sees him.

                                            >But through a rapid turn of events, she is now resting her head on his lap while watching a movie.

                                            >She's been acting weird all night, but she hasn't teased him once.

                                            >She even seems...nervous?

                                            >Which is even weirder considering her normally rude and assertive nature.

                                            "Is something wrong, Dib? You've been acting super weird all night."

                                            >"Its just that..."

                                            >How do you beg and plead your way out of this one?

                                            >"...I just have been uh... thinking a lot lately"

                                            >If only she had a script to follow

                                            >"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."

                                            >"Do you, uh, mind if we stay like this, please...?"

                                            >Dib looks intently into Anon's eyes, waiting for a response.

                                            >Anon is somewhat captivated by Dib's shift in attitude.

                                            >Somewhat perplexed, he nods to Dib and returns to the movie.

                                            >And even as autistic as he is, he couldn't turn down letting a mare rest in his lap.

                                            >Maybe he can even get back at Dib by, uh, giving her ear scritches or going through her mane! As revenge!

                                            >Little does he know, Dib now has the challenge of keeping her composure while resting on Anon's lap AND being petted.

                                            >Things only keep getting harder and harder!

                                            >Why does Anon have to be such a tease anyways? He's such a meanie!


                                            >Anon and Dib continue like this, simply enjoying the movie.

                                            >Its almost over, but Anon very much enjoys having a mare to pet while watching the movie.

                                            >Dib is so warm, her mane and soft coat being a delight to run fingers through.

                                            >Its all so relaxing

                                            >Perhaps too relaxing,

                                            >as Anon's Saber begins to excite,

                                            >and it doesn't help that Dib's still using his lap as a pillow.

                                            >Anon focuses entirely on the movie, attempting to distract himself.

                                            >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!

                                            >How would Dib respond if she noticed?

                                            >Definitely not excited to see the fruition of her entire mission, enduring an entire movie and maintaining her composure...

                                            >...ready to give in to both her and Anon's natural desires...

                                            >...as Dib, unaware of Anon's situation, begins to plot for what to do after the movie ends.

                                            >Does she flirt with him? Try to cuddle up further before the movie ends?

                                            >Ignorantly start shifting your head, nuzzling him?

                                            >If Dib makes the wrong move, it will be all for naught.

                                            >If Anon makes the wrong move, he'll surely be humiliated.

                                            >Dib must make an offensive, calculated move in order to put Anon in the right mindset for what she wants.

                                            >Step 1. Nuzzles

                                            >By subtly rolling her head, pushing ever so slightly into Anon, its sure to send the right message.

                                            >Anon must not sit idly by, a defensive move is necessary.

                                            >He shifts slightly away from Dib, towards the other end of the couch.

                                            >Dib considers the consequences of her actions, "Shit, was I too aggressive?"

                                            >Anon's shift seems to have been an effective counter,

                                            >but Dib will not be parried so easily!

                                            >Step 2. Eye contact

                                            >She begins to roll over onto her back, belly up, so she can really face Anon.

                                            >As she truly starts to get a look at Anon's expression, the fog of war dissipates;

                                            >Anon glances down but quickly looks away, clearly somewhat embarrassed.

                                            >The ball is now back in Dib's court!

                                            >But, temper, temper, she needs to calculate her actions!

                                            >Anon might think Dib's simply teasing him!

                                            >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.

                                            >Anon must stop her advance, before it is too late and Dib is alerted to Anon's Saber's presence!

                                            >Panic overwhelms him, Dib's eyes are an effective breakthrough against his defensive!

                                            >It seems Dib has bested him in war, and is in prime position to get Anon to rut her senseless!

                                            >A victorious combat for Dib, an truly astounding accomplishme-

                                            >As Dib celebrates in her mind, Anon shifts, pushes away Dib,

                                            >and stands up.

                                            >"W-Where are you going, Anon?"

                                            "I'm gonna get a glass of water."


                                            >A complete deflection from Anon! How could Dib possibly counter?

                                            >There's only one strategy Dib can rely upon in such times of crisis;

                                            >"B-But the movie is almost over? Can't you wait until its finished? I'd, umm, really like to finish it...with you?"

                                            >Her stunning eyes are surely enough to break through Anon's autistic mind! She had him routed, flushed!

                                            >Anon ponders, his eyes shifting

                                            "...fine, Dib."

                                            >Dib uses this opportunity to advance even further!

                                            >Step 3: Total Snuggle Annihilation!

                                            >She cements her presence on Anon's lap, nuzzles him intently, reaching against the side of his torso.

                                            >Anon is trying to look away, his defenses breached completely! He is sure to suffer from Dib's humiliation!

                                            >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...

                                            >...Dib feels something slightly poke her underside...

                                            >Its as if Dib can hear church bells ring, as she prepares to execute the next phase;

                                            >Fuck Anon.

                                            >Dib's slight pause in nuzzling signaled to Anon that she's been alerted to Anon Jr.'s presence.

                                            >He can only look away in shame and die silently inside; inviting Dib was the worst idea, how could he not see this coming?

                                            >"H-Hey, Anon..."

                                            >"...are you enjoying this as much as I am?"

                                            >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.

                                            >At this point, Anon Jr. is fully prepared and equipped, to Anon's dismay.

                                            >Dib moves to whisper in Anon's ear,

                                            >"Anon, I'm not trying to tease or make fun of you..."

                                            >"...but I have been waiting for this moment all night."


                                            >"You know Anon..."

                                            >"...you could be out there, kissing mares instead of having a movie night..."

                                            >"...or..."

                                            >"...you could be rutting the mare right in front of you."

                                            >Anon is utterly perplex

                                            >How could Dib go from bullying him earlier to trying to seduce him?

                                            >Is this all an elaborate ploy to make fun of his penis?

                                            >But that look in her eyes...

                                            >Dib doesn't allow Anon to think for too long, going in for a bold yet quick kiss on Anon's lips.

                                            >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.

                                            >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.

                                            >Her soft pink and purple mane, a luscious tail with a slight luster, her freckled, soft, attention-grabbing ass...

                                            >Until she stops in front of Anon and reaches to undo his belt.

                                            >Slowly uncaging Anon's cock, while looking up at him for approval.

                                            >It seems Dib has successfully seduced not only Anon, but his autism too.

                                            >Finally, after all this time, Dib finally unveils her prize;

                                            >Anon's cock.

                                            >And she can't possibly hold back any longer.

                                            >Dib starts sucking, no, deepthroating Anon's entire length straight away!

                                            >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.

                                            >With passion in her eyes and as the room's air gets heated, Dib is making sure to get the most out of Anon.

                                            >She makes sure to use her tongue to twirl around his head, while slowly moving him in and out of her mouth.

                                            >Anon tenses up at the pleasure, but Dib's careful to ensure she doesn't end this too quickly.

                                            >Ending perhaps earlier than she needs to, she releases Anon from her mouth as soon as she notices Anon's heavy breathing.

                                            >She lightly brushes against the side of his dick with her head, looking up into Anon's eyes.

                                            >"You know Anon, its fine if you just relax,"

                                            >"This is supposed to be enjoyable for the both us..."

                                            >With a final lick on Anon's cock, Dib moves to turn around.

                                            >"...so, Anon, I'm begging you..."

                                            >At long last...

                                            >...as Dib playfully flicks her tail and stretching out her front hooves, emphasizing her rear...

                                            >...revealing her hot and ready marehood that's been waiting for this all night...

                                            >"...rutt me! Just fucking rutt me already!"

                                            >Dib begins to tense up just by shouting, before Anon has even made a move.

                                            >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!

                                            >And Dib's strategy of begging continues to work flawlessly.

                                            >As Anon eagerly raises off the couch to start feeling down Dib's soft flank.

                                            >A chase out of the movie shop, a walk home, an entire movie...

                                            >...all for this final vindication for Dib.

                                            >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.

                                            >He gets more comfortable, running his hand across the entire surface bottom to top.

                                            >Is her coat even softer in this area?

                                            >Or maybe its simply because of her plush pony butt

                                            >He sinks his fingers in deeply, groping Dib's dark freckled flank.

                                            >Dib moans as she gives Anon a little shake

                                            >"Please, Anon, stop bullying me and get to it! I'm serious!"

                                            "O-okay, Dib, if you insist!"

                                            >And with that, Anon braces himself with Dib's ass

                                            >and thrusts straight into Dib, forcing her to release a loud, drawn out moan.

                                            >Dib, being pent up for hours already, allows Anon's cock to slide in cleanly while her insides tighten with full force.

                                            >"Mmf- Don't just stand there, Anon! Rutt me like a real stallion would!"

                                            >Anon begins to find his tempo, starting off slow and speeding up as he goes.

                                            >With every thrust Dib lets out a loud, passionate moan, finally having a sense of release.

                                            >Anon's hands instinctively continue to grope Dib as he thrusts

                                            >Dib's marejuices leak out with every pull from Anon, filling the air with Dib's scent

                                            >She's getting increasingly tighter, her moans getting louder.

                                            >"K-keep going, Anon. O-oh, fuck..."

                                            >Anon increases his speed of thrusting, feeling Dib's soft flank against him with every push in.

                                            >Until, finally, Dib's contractions reach their peak, squeezing out Anon for everything he has and forcing Dib to leak like a faucet!

                                            >She's completely climaxed, her mind going blank from the pleasure...

                                            >...but Anon isn't finished.

                                            >Even after Dib's climax, now ready to collapse, he keeps thrusting!

                                            >Dib's attempts to resist, but nothing comes out other than unintelligible stutters inbetween her moans.

                                            >Why does Anon have to bully her like this? Why couldn't he just finish with her?!

                                            >Anon picks up his pace, thrusting even faster than before...

                                            >...finishing inside of Dib, as she lets out a yell.

                                            >Dib's desires, alongside her pussy, have been fulfilled.

                                            >Anon backs out and rests back on the couch, thinking about what just happened.

                                            >Oh Celestia, he just fucked Dib!

                                            >Dib collapses to the floor, completely satisfied and tired out.

                                            >Seeing this, Anon has the sense to pick her up and bring her to his bed.

                                            >He tucks her in and gets ready to sleep himself.

                                            >And, by the end of his movie night, he can say with confidence he definitely got to kiss a mare.

                                            >The two fall asleep on Anon's bed until the morning.

                                            >As morning comes about, Anon wakes up to Dib watching him, lying by his side as the sun starts creeping through the window.

                                            >He had hoped that last night would be the end of Dib's bullying, but Dib has a mischievious look in her eyes...

                                            >...she leans in, whispering quietly into Anon's ear...

                                            >"Ready for round two?"