"And that's how you get past Mother Gascoigne. She's really tough and it took me a long time to figure her out, but -" >"Who's that?!" >That's Lemon Heart's voice. >She always Skypes with you whenever you stream your games. "What?" >You look at the video feed at the bottom of your screen to see who DARED interrupt your livestream. >You can't help but notice that the mares in chat are asking similar questions. "Who's where?" >"The colt! The one doing that thing over in the back!" >The fuck are you talking about, Lemon? >>"Here you go, honey." >Anon, your live-in coltfriend (suck it, mom; who's gay now?!), puts a plate with your sandwich on it down on the computer table. >A glass of milk quickly follows. "Oh, hey, thanks Anon!" >You give his hand a squeeze with your hoof and go to town on your newly-deposited sandwich. >Mmmm.... peanut butter. >Anon gives a little wave to your camera and then walks out of the room. >"What was that?" >Hmm? >You look uncertainly down at your sandwich. "It... it's peanut butter." >You glance at your screen and the chat is EXPLODING with activity. >[who was that] >[Why is there a colt in your bedroom?] >[testes or gtfo] >[lol he got you a sammich] >[Bring him on stream!] >[Make the stallion play Strawberrymilkborne] >"No! Celestia, Moonie, did you trick him or something? Why is he in your room?" >You swallow a particularly tough mouthful of sandwich with the help of some milk. "Because he's my... coltfriend?" >Oh Luna's moon, did you do something wrong? >Did you break some unwritten code of vidya streaming?! >"Moonie. Sis. Bring him back into the room. Trust me." >R-right. >Sure thing, you guess. "Hey, Anon!" you shout through your bedroom door, "Could you come back in here, please?" >The door opens and the incoming light turns your camera feed into a white square until the camera adjusts. >>"What is it, Moons?" >Your headset crackled with your friend's laughter. >"Did he just call you 'Moons'? Does he call you that in the bedroom too?" >Doesn't she know everypony on stream can hear her!? "Shut the buck up!" >>"Excuse me?" >Anon quirks an eyebrow at you and doesn't look too impressed at you. "N-no, not you! The mare I have on voice thingy!" >You glare at your camera. "What did you want, Lemon?" >"Ask him if he wants to play something with you. Mare-io Kart, or whatever colts play. Something two-player!" "Uh, Anon?" >Anon walks up to you and crouches down to your height. >Luna, you love being at crotch-height with this stallion. >He loves those "accidental" nose-boops as much as you do, filly. "Wanna play something with me? I think I got something you'll like." >Anon's face lights up and he searches the floor for a second controller. >>"Yeah, I'm game." >Your online popularity shortly doubles. >[ask him to take off his shirt] >[Moonie why is your coltfriend such a slut?] >[Sis! Her coltfriend totally wears socks! I saw them] >You are Moondancer, and you'd be all up on defending your stallion's honour if you weren't too busy having fun playing a dumb racing game with Anon to check your chats. "Bucking blue shell!" >"Git gud, Moons!" "Colt, I will DESTROY your cock tonight if you keep that up." >[oh snap] >[lol like you could] >[PIG] >[rate my chest tuft 1-10] >Anon leans over and nuzzles your cheek, TOTALLY making you lose concentration and making your character fall off the edge of the road! >You'd be so bucking angry if you weren't so horny. >>"Give him the V, filly!" >Oh, you will, Lemon Heart. >...rriiiiiight after you beat him on Rainbow Road. "C'mon, c'mon..." >You tap your hoof as you watch the little ponies drive in on their go-carts, up towards Prince Peachy Glory's castle where the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd place podium awaits. >Your mare (Princess Luna; the best Princess) drive in while the camera does some impressive-for-its-time zoom tricks. >Then Anon's mare (Princess Celestia; the "I'm a big dummy who doesn't into good characters and my name is Anon" Princess) drives in from somewhere else. "C'mon!" >[Celestia the Bestia!] >[touch her moon, moondancer's coltfriend] >[go back to strawberrymilkborne or dark snuggles 2] >The camera does a few more spins and pans and the first place goes to.... >Princess Celestia?! >Some other third character controlled by the computer gets third place, but you don't bucking care. You think it might have been Starswirl. >You slam your controller onto the ground and screech with the fury of a thousand prepubescent tuftbeards "Horseapples!" >[get rekt] >[touch his scrote] >[Colts can be gamers too, Moondancer] >"Fuck yeah! That's how you play the game, Moons!" >Anon gets in REAL close to your face. >Close enough that you can feel his breath on your face >Close enough that you could lose yourself in his eyes "That was horseapples, Anon! You used the blue shell on me like, 3 times!" >Anon smiles his smug, smug smile at you like the... like the.... >...smug guy he is. >Dammit, you're too angry to think smartly! >"Is it? And just what are you going to do about it?" >And that's your cue. >You launch yourself at Anon and start kissing him. >Anon rolls onto his back and wraps his arms around your back, eagerly returing your affection >[Give him the V!] >[haha yesss] >[Oh shoot, they're actually doing it] >[THE HOTTEST CONTENT ON PONYSTREAM] >[MODS] >Your "subscribed" list is still high even after you 6 month ban for adult content. >Sometimes you cheat in a spike of streamers by bringing Anon in on camera and snuggling up to him.