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RGRE - Reversed Gender Roles Equestria Anonymous 04/18/2025 (Fri) 18:09:16 No. 24053
Cozy New Day edition Previous Thread: https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/42056098 Fauster's Story Archive: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1XiJRe1NWl_kIoWsHssZ27BMV7bZAe1jgX59-dWggYkA/ Uh-hmmm's Prompt Archives: https://ponepaste.org/1046 Have a broken Pastebin link? Replace pastebin.com with poneb.in Remember: not to save anything of value on Pastebin ignore all attempts at early new threads ignore new threads by the cheerimac poster I am not the usual anon who makes the new threads
Is sad to lost /mlp/ even if is temporary, but seeing this here make me happy, thanks.
>>24053 What is the proper medical term for the treatment these nurse horses are so kindly administering?
>>24199 Cuddle therapy. Very effective.
>>24053 I can't believe RGRE has managed to outlast /mlp/ itself.
>Open up a cuddle stand >Charge five bits per cuddles >Become rich Tell me why this wouldn't work.
>>24313 What part of the ride never ends didn't you understand?
>>24316 That's legally considered prostitution in Equestria you slut.
>>24321 Unless you have a medical license in which case it's therapy.
>>24053 I hope Sunburst anon returns
>>24495 He was in the "last image you saved" thread a day or two ago.
>Celestia when she catches a colt voicing their opinion on the internet.
>>25167 Do mares say "balls or gtfo"?
>>25169 Yes. Also "sheathe or stfu".
>>25169 >>25173 Do mares argue whether sheathe, shaft, or sack is superior like men argue over tits, ass, and hips?
>>25176 Probably but I don't know why a mare would ever argue for sheathes.
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>>25167 >The opinions in question
Continuation of https://ponepaste.org/10819 "Sunburst, what the f-" >"Oh, thank you, Sunburst!" Rarity throws herself to the floor, "Thank you, thank you, thank-" >"The invitation. We accept the invitation." Sunburst clarified, cringing at the sight of Rarity's groveling >Rarity clears her throat as she stands back up >"Yes. Of course." Rarity says, smoothing back a stray clump of hair >"Seriously?!" Sweetie Belle squeaked up, her furious sneering bouncing between Rarity and Sunburst >"You're gonna let that gross col-" >"Hush." Sunburst commanded, his voice sharp and heavy >Sweetie Belle instantly clams up, falling silent and averting her gaze to the ground >Though it hadn't been directed at you, the sound of his words makes your fur stand on end, and you feel yourself involuntarily cowering in place >Sunburst's scowl weakens, and he brings his head down to Sweetie Belle, giving her a brief nuzzle that seems to lift her spirits >Huh... >Pulling away from the girl, Sunburst resets his stern glare on Rarity >"We accept your invitation. Accepting your apology is another matter." >"Y-yes, I suppose it would be. Ehm, Darling, what do you say we all head inside and discuss-" >"We'll see you and your filly at the party, Ms. Belle." >Sunburst swiftly shuts the door on Rarity and Sweetie Belle >The lock clicks, and he heads back into the house with a huff >"The nerve..." Now I can say my green outlasted 4chan, kek
>>25319 The first steps of Anon learning to accept physical contact?
>>25319 Yay, Finally managed to find your stuff back.
>>25319 Man I wish I had come to these threads earlier, this story is really good. Sunburst is becoming a character I really like so stumbling across this green has been great!
>>25319 glad to see a fellow writefag survived the purge how do you plan to identify yourself now that we don't have the pony flags you were using before? or are you just gonna link your green each time?
>>25319 Sunburst, why? Why are you making Anon go to this party? This is some pony bullshit.
>>25319 >Your brow furrows as you see Sunburst walking back into the depths of the house "Sunburst?" >Sunburst doesn't respond "Sunburst." >He keeps muttering angrily to himself as he walks "Sunburst!" >"-get my hooves on-Huh?" Sunburst whips his head around to look at you, the tension quickly leaving his body when he realizes you're calling him >"O-oh, I'm sorry, Anonymous. I, uh..." Sunburst rubs his temple with a hoof and shakes his head >"Did you say something?" >Alright, that was a little weird >Weirder than everything else so far, that is "Uh, yeah. Why did you just do that?" >"Do what?" "That!" >You jut a hoof towards the front door "You accepted the invite! You know that girl-erm, filly assaulted me, right? As a matter of fact, why haven't you pressed charges on them? She coulda killed me!" >Sunburst stares at you silently, his brow lightly creased in confusion >A weak snort escapes him, and his mouth grows into a smirk >"Charges? What for?" >You balk at Sunburst, stunlocked by his words "F-for this!" >You yank the edge of your mouth back to show off your empty toothsocket "To the dungeonf, you faid!" You exclaim through your stretched lips >Sunburst cringes at the sight and shakes his head again >"Anonymous, I was in the heat of passion when I said that. I thought you'd been put into a coma, or worse! Being locked in the dungeon is far more appropriate for ponies like your p-" Sunburst suddenly cuts himself off and forces a cough >You squint your eyes at him "Like my wha-" >"Ah!" Sunburst points at a clock on a nearby wall, "Look at the time." >Sunburst about faces and speedwalks down the hall >"Finish your breakfast, Anonymous. Too much to do today!" is the last thing you hear from him before he disappears behind his bedroom door >Your face scrunches in dubious thought as you make your way back to your seat in the kitchen >The gears grind in your mind, turning and churning >You bury your face into your oatmeal once more >Aw man, it got cold
>>25397 I suppose I'll just post my greens the same as everybody else. I'd considered namefagging or something, but that seems a bit excessive(?)
>>24135 It's kind of weird because I can't decide if things feel busy or not. Any individual altchan doesn't have a ton of traffic, but I've got I don't know how many tabs across various sites open now to piece back together the whole. There isn't as much going on, but I'm having to put more work into spinning the plates of what is available. >>25319 I keep wondering how the other two CMCs are going to react to her beating up a colt, heh.
>>25977 good stuff as always, glad to see you're still going >>25980 you could save some Sunburst images and post with them?
>>25980 Excessive? It hasn't been that long since writefags namefagged when posting greens in this thread, has it? When did that become a faux pas?
>>25987 > Any individual altchan doesn't have a ton of traffic How many are there? All I know is this and mlpol.
>>26008 8chan is still a possibility and there's also plus those are the ones I know, but there are probably even more than that
>>26013 Seems like a pain to keep track of it all, imagine having 4 different RGRE threads all up in separate tabs.
>>26030 that's the real problem and why I don't understand this encouragement for alt chans, is the moderation less cancerous? yes. are the captchas less annoying. sometimes. but 4chan was THE place to go, you didn't need anywhere else, people weren't divided, they congregated in one place, for as faggy as it sounds it really was a community, a community of faggots, niggers, ziggers, degenerates and every other kind of scum, but it was still our community damn it
>RGRE single father experience
>>25992 I agree with this. Post sunbursts with your posts
>>25319 Yay the green continued, thanks anon. >>26013 That something really bothersome, I prefered that only were one but there not much we can do.
>>26047 >I don't understand this encouragement for alt chans Well, a bunker is good for exactly what's happening now, and redundancies are useful given how often /mlp/ projects tend to go tits up, but yeah, when you do have multiple functioning alts, which one do you pick? Anyway, I went through all those alts, they seemed to be mostly dead, deader than nhnb anyway, others were dead AND offputting since they allowed anthro and other shit. Think I'll stick with this. >>25996 >It hasn't been that long since writefags namefagged when posting greens in this thread, has it? Yes, no, maybe so? All I learned from lurking was that namefagging was bad, so I didn't. And despite me writing some stories over the last few years now, I guess I never really considered myself a "real" writefag (no, I'm not Sunburst anon). >>26047 Yup, miss the delightful, sophisticated place that was 4chan already. >>26239 All others seem deader than nhnb. >I prefered that only were one but there not much we can do.
>>26271 >Yes, no, maybe so? All I learned from lurking was that namefagging was bad, so I didn't. And despite me writing some stories over the last few years now, I guess I never really considered myself a "real" writefag (no, I'm not Sunburst anon). IIRC some anons asked writefags to use names/trips because they didn't like their greens and wanted to filter them. But that was back when we blew through a thread a day and had multiple greens and chains of discussion all happening at once.
>>26271 >>26300 When I started lurking the thread (which, admittedly, was pretty late in the thread's life) writefags were asked to use a name to make it easier to follow. Granted, the thread also regularly had autistic worldbuilding discussions, built upon random prompts for multiple consecutive threads, fights over eqg and nmp, and other things some anons preferred to scroll past. Still, it seemed like if the thread believed you'd "earned" the right to namefag when posting your green, you were expected to. And it's not like it was hard to earn. I believe notawriteranon's shitposty pizza boy green was the only one he wrote for this thread, and he gained the after only the first two or three posts. I don't believe it took SQA many posts before starting to use a name either, but I don't remember exactly. On the other hand, by the time I came around LaP was already known for leaving no intended indication he was the writer. In recent years APA has been the same way.
>>26326 >writefags were asked to use a name to make it easier to follow This. It was the same story with AiE back in 2012. The thread just used to be a lot more active, and it's hard to tell which green is which when everyone is going Anon.
>>25319 >>25977 we're so fucking back
Ah fuck I FINALLY found you guys!
>>25977 Somepony teach this poor little colt magic so he won't have to eat like a mudhorse or Twilight.
>>24053 >NigNogs When is this faggot coming back
>>26271 personally I'm here and on mlpol, mlpol seems to be keeping discussion of what's going on with 4chan and potential futures more than here, plus it's a bit rougher than here and reminds me of old 4chan, here is top comfy for pony stuff and I hope the cytube people find/have found their way here
so if this is the sfw board does that include no lewd greentexts or is it like 4/mlp/ where you could be lewd in the greens?
>>26773 to the first or second?
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>>26829 TH-THIS BRATTY COLT!!
>>26841 I wish a girl horse would say that to me then stomp me into oblivion
>>26716 One way to find out. >Human man meet mare >SEXOOOO >Unf human dick in juicy horsepussy >Plap plap plap plap >Cum the hardest in your life >Cuddles afterward >The end Let's see if this gets me banned.
>>26873 Good green dude You have a pastebin?
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>>26873 yo bro u got more of dis sheit ?
>>25977 NGL, not a promising start for this orange dork. Day 1 and we've got Anon getting one of his teeth knocked out, getting his dinner stolen (and him being too bitchmade to rat Twilight out, apparently), and Sunburst accepting an invite to a party for the girl who kicked his ass. It'd be a legitimate twist if he really did ditch Sunburst on the third day like "enjoy all the children's furniture dipshit, hope no one asks you any uncomfortable questions about it"
>>26873 moar
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these are my new favorite threads
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>>26918 >Anon steals some bits >Buys a train ticket >GTFOs >No note >No sign of where he went >Sunburst panics >Almost starts a riot thinking Anon got foalnapped or his abusive parents got him >Cadence finds out he's panicking about a kid that's not even his >Can't do shit about it >Sunburst cries over the children's furniture >Starlight rapes him >Anon relaxes somewhere else away from the fag You unlocked: the good ending
>>27114 >Cadance can't do anything about a missing orphan foal >Anon relaxes in a mysterious world he doesn't understand where it is illegal for him to get work I'm seeing some slight flaws but increasingly willing to forgive if Starlight finally gets what she's owed from SB.
>>27116 After getting his bearings maybe he can put in a better showing in fights and get by as a petty criminal. What self-respecting mare's going to report to the ponice that she got her ass beat by a colt?
>>26938 >>26885 >>26876 Kek, I should try to find some time to write again.
>>27114 Was unironically thinking during the beginning "Man I hope Starlight rapes Sunburst in front of Anon" because maybe Anon will be nicer to him
So it's true. At the end of the world the only things left will be the roaches, Twinkies, and rgre.
>>27141 >get mugged by a colt with foal strength who can't use magic Anon's going straight to the pedo rape dungeon, will NOT pass GO, will NOT collect a breath of free air ever again.
>>27268 >An older mare overpowers and rapes me until my balls are empty Ohhhh nooooo
>>25980 Namefagging is a form of attention whoring. An art/writefag using a name is a form of politeness. People generally figure it out anyway based on style
>>25977 In lieu of a flag, I think I'll namefag using the story's title. That seems appropriate, I think >"This is it, Anonymous." >You and Sunburst stand in front of a crystal storefront >You're getting kinda sick of the whole crystal thing >Quite the eyesore >You squint at the squiggles written above the door "Where are we?" >"Hm? Oh, right. It's a bookstore!" Sunburst announced chipperly >You give him a sceptical look "You don't have enough at home?" You ask, recalling the shelves upon shelves of books occupying your shared house >"Well, not the specific ones that-wait, did you just say 'home'?" >Sunburst stares at you, a glint of hope in his dark blue eyes "Uh...yeah?" >Sunburst is silent >Slowly, a wavy, heartfelt smile creeps onto Sunburst's face, his hoof rising to rest on his heart >Sunburst continues to stare at you like this silently >You awkwardly take a look around as the seconds tick on "Sun-" >"Let's go inside!" Sunburst rushes into the bookstore >You shake your head as you follow him >This guy just keeps getting weirder
>>27351 That's right, you should be concerned. Adult ponies are huge compared to little foals, a mare could completely smother you with her body and you'd be totally helpless. You'd have to lie there in a prison of fur and heat while she uses and abuses you. She'd probably whisper degrading things in your ear while she rides you too, not to mention the humiliation of being forced to cum so hard you little leggies stick straight out from the pleasure. There'd be no chance for you with all those pheromones in your head too, you'd succumb to Stockholme syndrome eventually, you'd be her little plaything forever. She'd probably have you serving drinks in a collar and offering yourself to her friends in a matter of months. You'd be trained up so good you'd respond to a mare approaching by just rolling on your back and opening your mouth. That's how these monsters operate, getting you mixed up on abuse and pheromones until you don't even know how to say no to a mare anymore. Even if the ponice did save you you'd be a lost cause; you'd only break your assigned therapist's heart as you went out looking for love in all the wrong places all on your own, getting caught up in seedy hovels with the most unscrupulous characters - Janes who only have bad intentions for a little colt. You'll get too messed up in the head to find a stable life, thinking the fillies your age don't have what it takes to keep a colt like you under control. Ponies who care about you, watching sadly as you circle the drain, just another misguided lad who fell off the path. Totally one-shotted by mares. It's happened before, and it'll happen to you too if you don't respect adult pussy.
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>>27568 >It's happened before, and it'll happen to you too bueno
>>27518 Anon, you made his heart grow. Now you'll never get rid of him.
>>27518 This dork is definitely living out one of the fantasy books he's read.
>>27921 Hopefully he won't dump Anon when he gets tired of him.
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>>27974 I wonder if we're gonna find out he's infertile or something and that's why having Anon as a kid is so special for him. I don't know how far the author is going to go but if he's not infertile and has his own kids, I wonder if there will be some conflict between Anon and Sunburst's actual children.
>>27974 Nah, everyone knows you don't dump the kid until he gets into his rebellious teen phase. The stories never go into that part. It's all love and cutesy child-parent relationships, a time skip, and then the child is a well functioning adult bringing over their grandfoals for a visit.
>>27518 Anon WILL have a happy childhood
>>27518 >Stepping inside the bookstore, you see... >Well, books >Shelves and shelves of books, all arranged neatly upon a dull brownish-green carpet >Probably only a few more than Sunburst owns, now that you think about it >Speaking of which, where'd the nerd go? >You look around, but the only other horse you see is the cashier half-asleep at the register >She probably won't be any help >Meh, doesn't seem like too big of a store >You'll find him >You pick the closest aisle and go down it >Hm... >All these books have those same squiggles all over their spines >Same goes for the signs >You go down the next aisle >You consider calling out for him, but you're pretty sure that bookstores work like libraries, right? >You can't recall the last time you were in either >A few more empty aisles later, and now your searching has brought you to the back corner of the shop, furthest from the entrance >This entire section is cordoned off with heavy black curtains >Slipping inside, it feels almost as if you're in a different store entirely >The green carpet gives way to a dark purple tile with pink speckles >The thick oak shelving has been replaced with flimsy-looking wire racks >And the bright sunlight of the early afternoon that bathed the main portion of the store was replaced by a weak red light being given off by a single crystal in the ceiling >You squint your eyes at the books on the shelves to try to get an idea of what this place is >Even the books are different here >The crisp, untouched tomes from before seem even cleaner in comparison to these well-used booklets and glorified pamphlets >One book catches your eye, sticking out further than the rest on the rack >The poor lighting makes it difficult to make out the title >You lean in, gently gripping the book between your teeth >You drag it out and let it fall to the floor >The book lands right side up, split open to a random page >You squint at the open page, but this light still isn't doing you any favors >You bring your head closer, so close your nose is almost touching the page >It smells like rancid sweat >You glare at the indecipherable shapes >Wait a minute >Can you not read?
>>28679 Guess it's time to learn pone.
>>28679 >Your ears perk up at the sound of hooves on tile >Looking to the break in the curtains, a woman horse is standing halfway through >The sunlight pouring in is barely enough for you to make out her features >A dull orange crystal body that muddies the light passing through her >Yellow hair that's so greasy and grimy, you can barely tell it's supposed to be made of crystal >She's pretty fat compared to every other horse you've seen so far >Fat enough to give her a second chin "Hi." >She stares at you like she's never seen a talking horse before >"...hey." >Her voice is creaky and forced >She tosses a glance over her shoulder and steps fully inside, the curtain closing behind her to plunge the two of you into near darkness >She swallows a lump in her throat >"What are you reading?" >You follow her eyes to the book still lying on the floor "Uh, I dunno." You answer with a shrug >She doesn't respond, her eyes still glued to the book >Then, a knowing chuckle rumbles from within her >"That's a pretty naughty thing for a colt to be reading." >Her tone seems undirected and exaggerated, as if reading from a script >She takes a step closer, making you instinctively take a half-step back "Oh, is it? I can't really-" >"But you look pretty mature for your age." >Another step towards you >She's uncomfortably close now, you can smell the stink of sweat and something more heady wafting off of her "Yeah, something like tha-" >You cut yourself off when you feel your butt bump into one of the metal racks >You're cornered
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>When you finally got into Equestria, you didn't expect to have yourself literally living on the skies >There wasn't a place on the ground for you to dwell in, so Spitfire, the Wonderbolt captain took you to live near the academy >In exchange for a decent supply of cloudwalking potions, a home adjacent to the aforementioned academy was built for you to live in >You were employed to work in the facility as a janitor, keeping it nice and clean for a pay on the lower side of the local salaries >You had enough to eat well, together with a small but comfy cloud home, so you didn't complain >The word among the trainees was that Spitfire took you, an alien monkey "stallion" to emphasize the prestige of her trick-performing squad by simply having you to work here >The fact that you're a member of a different species wasn't a problem for anyone >The female part of the trainees would give you longing looks, and when they would pass by you on their way out of the academy, they would say something condescending >That a "colt" doesn't need to be on a such lowly job, that you need to be with a mare and to take care of your and her foals at home >The male part wasn't as nearly as talkative with you, but they would express something among the lines of "keeping an alien as a janitor is kind of a waste" >Maybe they've also expected you to get married with someone already >Considering the local gender roles, opposite to humanity's own, you came to the conclusion that your actual purpose here was to be an eye candy for mares, the hot charman >Ironic because charwomen back on Earth were typically far from the most attractive >Well, maybe you didn't consider yourself actually hot, but the way mares would often look at you... >Speaking of the gender roles, the typical male trainee's behavour wouldn't differ that much from his female counterpart's >If someone would drop among the Wonderbolt trainees without the knowledge of the Equestrian culture, they would find themselves in a company nearly completely consisting of frat boys and girls >Would be comical if someone's actual experience with pegasi actually was like that >The stallions there were "janefillies", and perhaps the janefillism was both the reason of them bidding for Wonderbolt membership and them trying to assimilate in a such enviroment >They're type of the blowing gumballs while not on duty and leaving the gum in the lockers >Yet another day at the training grounds came to an end >As the trainees were taking their suits off at the lockers and heading back to their homes, it was the most work-intensive part of the day for you >You're already preoccupied with sweeping the floor, as one of the trainees approaches you, putting a hoof on your back >"Honestly, buddy! I don't know why Spitfire keeps you here. Out of all places for an alien dude, you pick the trash around? Come on." >You turn to see a blue stallion with a short green mane, the patches of it growing on the back of his neck >Name's Sky Stinger, and he's together with his friend, Thunderlane >The black stallion with a mohawk is older than Sky and is surely on his way to being promoted to a proper Wonderbolt membership >The duo goes on their own business as they chat with each other, leaving you alone and resuming taking of the dust >But that wouldn't last for long >You hear somepony clip-clopping as they walked fastly, as if they were rushing >"Oh my! Y-you know you shouldn't take on so much work alone like that." >You turn around, seeing the source of the soft, feminine voice >The greenish-white mare with a long yellow-green-blue mane and turquoise eyes >She diverts them as you look into them, the slight blush appearing on her cheeks >Vapor Trail, the most timid one out of all trainees, and despite that, one of the best flyers >Whenever you would gain eye contact with her, she would break it and blush >But with goggles and uniform on, she would have a resolute look on her face, even when you look at her >Right now, she apparently wants to help you >You heard that she has a rather helpfu
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>>28909 ...l personality >It's not like you actually needed any help, but the mare in front of you looks like she's barely able to hold in her spaghetti as her blush grows redder >"P-please, M-Mr. Anonymous, just accept my help. I'll make it easier for you." her voice is trembling in her nervousness as her ears droop >You fucking don't need to drag the mare down with yourself, but she actually looks like it won't be the first time she approaches you like this >Unless the anxiety is going to traumatize her afterwards >Now, all that is needed is to accept her help >You can't really deny a hoof from such a cute, adorable mare >And you could feel that if you don't say anything in turn, you'd would have to clean up a whole a disaster as the mare would unable to hold in her spaghetti for much longer >Wouldn't that be really awkward now "Fine, Vapor. Just follow me to the storage room." >You see the mare lightning up as she smiles, pointing her ears back up, the spark of hope in her turquoise eyes appearing "I don't get why I'm such of an importance now, though. Nobody's is supposed to clean stuff around with the local janitor." >"B-because I saw how you always were alone taking on all the work on yourself, with nopony around to help you, Mr. Anonymous. And honestly, that's a mare's job." Vapor says the last part quietly, almost whispering it "Please, no misters. Call me just Anon." you gently say, opening the storage room's door >She bites her lip, nervously rubbing her one forehoof against another >Taking her own mop, you were up to a surprise of how quickly she took care of the floor, how soon it became sparkling clean, even considering the cooperation >Then you quickly dealt with the trash in the locker rooms >The entire facility looked like new "You know Vapor, I didn't really need any help, I could do all that by myself, but thanks a lot, for everything you did." >Vapor blushed and smiled, covering her mouth with her hoof "Anyways, you didn't decide to help me because you're very busy and don't have a lot of free time, right?" >"Um, you must know me already if you know my name, hehe... I'd always offer a suggestion to my fellow trainees if they have trouble with something." >Vapor looked down, feeling uneasy >"But I'll be honest, Anon. I don't have much to do alone in my house." "So... how about we have a cup of tea at mine?" >Vapor could feel her heart skipping a beat >Almost getting sweaty from the nervousness enveloping her, she gulps >"S-sounds good." >And like that, you went together out of the facility to your home, walking on the broad cloud ladder up to your house "Make yourself comfortable." you say, going to the kitchen, putting the kettle on >As it warms and the tea had to be served, you engage in small talk with the timid pegasus, familiarizing herself with you >You could feel that the anxiety starts to leave her, that she's starting to feel a lot easier around you >Her voice became much more less nervous, allowing her to be able to speak more confidently 2/?
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>>28912 >As the time went on, you wanted this adorable mare to stay with you for longer >So you told her about Earth >And presented her your PC, in front of which you would spend a lot of time after your job for the day >It's not like the electronic devices, including computers, were unknown to ponies, on the contrary >But some of the games on your PC presented a sort of heritage of the modern human culture >"My parents had one too, and there a lot of those cafes back in Stratusburg, that's my hometown. Sky always looked down upon them and kept saying that video games are for losers. I didn't get to play them much." The greenish mare says, taking a seat in front of your computer >"Could you tell me in which ones I don't have to kill hoomans? From what you told me, there's probably a lot of such games. I don't even know why do you like to kill each other that much." "No windigoes? No magic? Maybe because... uh... the males shouldn't run anything?" >After a pause, she speaks >"I don't buy it. Didn't you say that the Earth had ice ages? Not having magic is even worse for you because you can't control the weather like we do, you guys could freeze at any moment. And stallions are just as able at everything as mares are." >Processing her argument, you tell her the vidya where she doesn't have to engage in homicide, or where it's not necessary >Having decided on the animal caretaking simulators for this time, it was really worth it to hear Vapor make cute squeaks of adoration at the 3D models of the animals >For the next time you believe she should try more games, some of them just need human enemies to be removed >And there's just so many stuff for her to keep her interested, from a heavily stylized brown brick building simulator to a tactical spy game >Just make sure it doesn't interfere with her Wonderbolt career >You would be incredibly glad to have such a cute mare to show up in your house every day for a tea and for some time talking about bullshit and just spending quality time together >Maybe you should advance the relationship with Vapor, becoming closer to her, to have her as your marefriend >She's very pretty, with angelic looks and an equally angelic personality >Her looks somewhat remind you of Celestia, her white(ish) coat and long, styled mane and tail, but with yellow instead of pink and without a turquoise streak >Compared to her peers, she taller than them too >Basically, her looks are Godlike >And she has a nice, perfect plot >You wipe the sweat off of your forehead with a towel as you look at her leave in the evening after saying farewell >You need to get a hold of those hips at least once in your lifetime >And it was really nice to hear those majestic sneezes she would make >It would be great to be with her >As days passed, Vapor would come in your home every single day after you were done with your duties >Once you tried to cook something, but when she came she instantly decided to make something herself 3/?
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>>28917 >She just told you to sit back and look at her working >It was one of the best things you've ever tried >Vapor said that it's something her parents used to make for her a lot, a local Stratusburg speciality >She always explained her helpfulness as something any good-natured mare should do, especially if it's helping a stallion >It's unreal how good it feels to have this shy mare open up her beautiful, snowpity-rich soul for you >To spend more and more time together with you >You hear knocking on your door "Come in." >The door opened, revealing Vapor in her trainee uniform, complete with the goggles "You know, that uniform makes your snout look really boopable." >"Well, go and try it then." she smugly retorts >As you go towards her, she flies over the corridor into the kitchen, hovering above you >You turn, assaulting her snout with a nice, gentle boop >She doesn't give up, booping you back with her wing finger >You take the goggles off of her face, shifting them on top of her head >Her face is flushed, a drastic change from the smug expression she just had >"P-pull them back! Y-you're going to regret this!" the greenish pegasus squeaks >You don't hesitate to put them back on "I-I'm sorry." >"Yeah, you definitely should be." >Her frown quickly changes back to a smug smile as she presses your nose again >"Do you have some tea or coffee? We could drink it in the guest room for a change." >You put the kettle on as she walks into the aforementioned room >You could hear her take the uniform off >Coffee is ready for an another afternoon together with Vapor >While you drink it together with her, you could notice her feeling slightly uneasy, stirring on the couch >She would look at you for some time and then divert her eyes, blushing slightly >You know she's shy, but you thought you were over that part already >Did your stunt with the goggles really rustled her jimmies and stepped on something in her psyche? >Made her feel unfeminine or something? >You doubt it >Done with the coffee, Vapor skittishly said goodbye to you, took her uniform and got out of your home >It's not like you're mad, but that really does need explaining >As you think about it, you notice a sticky puddle on the couch she just was on >And a magazine next to it >The magazine >It's one of your maredom magazines >Fuck >Now she knows about your deepest secret, about something you crave the most >You always wanted to be underneath a mare >A creature of unreal cuteness and sexiness, and the perfect combination of both >The ponies are also very incredibly strong, easily capable of doing things even the strongest human would be unable to do >And getting chased by a mare who sees you as highly attractive, and used for her relief is a really addicting thought >Their society is perfect for that sort of things as well >It'd be perfect to try that with Vapor, to have her dominate you >A testament of how comfortable she is around you >But now you're unsure of how she would react 4/?
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>>28919 >The next day after this "incident" also happens to be your day off >This afternoon you're doing your usual things as you hear the knocking on your door "Come in." >The door opens, and you see Vapor enter, carrying a bag with something in it >Still feeling uneasy and personally responsible for yesterday (you didn't hide the magazine!), you walk to her >"Hello there, Anon." >She said in a tone you didn't hear from her before >It sounded... seductive? >It did sound weirdly sexual >And there's this bag "V-Vapor, wha-" >She lidded her eyes, a grin lightening her face up >"You can run, Anon, but I would always be fast enough to catch you." >She makes a step towards you while you step back >"You naughty, naughty colt. You perfectly knew what kind of an effect you would cause on me with that magazine." Vapor purred, still walking towards you >Your gaze slips to her bag >You notice a riding crop and a collar with a leash in it >It's always the quiet ones, isn't it >You would lie if her actions, combined with the sight of the bag didn't cause something in your pants to awake >"I can smell you getting hard already. Truly a dirty little colt... you must be punished." >You keep walking backwards, biting your lips in excitement >The greenish mare drops her bag and flies, lifting you up from the floor >In a moment, you're being princess carried by her to your bedroom >Her turquoise orbs lustfully eye you the entire time >As she's holding you, you can notice a certain attractive, sexy smell seeping through her natural petrichor fragrance >You're rock hard as you sniff it, while her soft fur and hair caress you *POMF* >You land on the sheets with the characteristic sound, with the mare joining you in a moment >You see a sticky string trailing from her posterior "V-Vapes, what are y-" >You're interrupted with Vapor getting on top of you, locking her lips on yours 5/?
>>28903 Mares are the worst around colts.
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>>28909 >>28912 >>28917 >>28919 >>28924 holy moly this is really good so far. always a welcome surprise to see vapor greens. shes such an underrated gem. love that mare; would love to see more of this
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>>28924 >>28932 Here's some more, friend. >She mauls them with her own, assaulting you, loud smacks accompanying every single passionate kiss >She licks your lips, making you moan >Her tongue invades your mouth, exploring it, wrestling your own tongue to submission >Being unexperienced at kissing, she roughly runs it throughout your oral cavity, rubbing it everywhere in you >With a final touch, she pulls her tongue out, before messily kissing you on the lips >As she pulled her face away from you, the strings of drool connecting you, you look at her flushed expression >She's breathing heavily, gazing at you with lustful desire >"Slutty colt, dropping his filthy porn magazines around his home for any mare to see..." >Vapor began taking your shirt off, wrapping her strong hooves around your chest >You volunteered to help her out, and soon enough she could ogle your bare chest >Looking down at your crotch and the tented erection in your pants, she gulps and speaks >"Show me your goods." >You obey to her gentle command, and your pants, together with your underwear join your shirt >The greenish pony's pupils dilate at the sight of your hard, pulsating cock >She's drooling, taking whiffs of your private parts, her muzzle rubbing against them >You shudder as she places a lick and a kiss there, whilst the smell of her estrus fills the room >You see a trail of her marelust connecting to her soft, long tail >But you don't give up that easily >You lean towards her mane, taking a whiff of her own fragrance, the smell of petrichor filling your nostrils, clouding your mind with euphoria of smelling your mare >Vapor ceases sniffing and licking you, scooching herself for you to smell >Taking a hold of your head, she shifts you to her chest fluff, gently planting your face against the heavenly soft, fluffy tuft >You take a loud whiff of her petrichor-smelling pheromones, enjoying your intoxication with them >You love this mare, you need her >You sniff her more, rubbing your face in the fluff, intaking more and more of her heavenly smell >She giggles at your actions, petting you, running her hoof on your head >You make a muffled moan in her chest in your mare-sniffing ecstasy >The pegasus slowly shifts your head down to her tummy, to her navel, as you adjust yourself, lying on your chest >Allowing you to take more of her fragrance >You reach her perky crotchboobs, her hard nipples proudly standing, and then her horny pussy >Reaching her lips, you mirror her own actions by sniffing, licking and kissing them, making her gasp and quiver in pleasure >Moaning, she giggles, slipping out from under you >"I left my bag behind. Just wait for me, I bet you're going to love it~" >With an another giggles, Vapor gives your bottocks a slap with her wing and scoots out of your bedroom >In a minute, she turns with its contents >Placing the whip on the drawer, she orders you to sit >As you comply, she puts the collar around your neck and locks it, holding you on a leash 6/?
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>>28974 >She tugs on it, leaning for an another kiss >Afterwards, she leaves pecks on your cheek on her way to your ear >"That's where a colt's place is... being his mare's obedient pet." Vapor whispered into your ear before gently nibbling it >You whimper as her forehooves run on your torso, caressing you >With a kiss placed on your earlobe, she faces you again >"I was so silly back then, for believing the stallions are just good of being in charge as mares are." >Placing her forehoof on your cock, she elicits a grunt out of you >"But then you told me about your species. And that got me thinking. I was thinking about how good stallions were at anything without a mare's help... not that much. I helped them because they can't do anything by themselves, even though I thought I tried to be nice." >Her face lightened up with a seductive grin, her flaring wings throb in arousal >Your penis twitches under her pressure >"Colts need a mare's hoof guiding them. And a good husband is his wife's property." >You moan at her words, at the feeling of forehoof rubbing your cock >She only giggles lustfully, anticipating the things she would do with you >"Glad you agree, my human pet~ let's get started with that heat, then." >Tugging the leash the entire time, Vapor shifts towards the pillows on your bed, forcing to face her >She lies down, making you lay on your stomach again >"Lick me~" >Such a simple command, yet how much desire was put into it >Obeying, you kiss her marehood and give her a nice, long lap >The greenish-white mare moans out loudly, and exclaims in the sensual ecstasy as you keep lapping her >"This is even better than I've ever imagined!" >Placing her hoof on your head, she begins to thrust onto your face, smearing her arousal all over you, her clitoris winking on your nose >You give it a lap as well, making your mare quiver >Down on her thick lips, you lick her liquid desire off of them, tasting the delectable goodness >A mix of a hazelnut and cotton candy in a sexy, arousing stickiness of a mare's essence >You keep on lovingly kissing your mare all over her beautiful, wet flower, her wails of extreme pleasure encouraging you >"G-good boy!~" K-keep licking your Mistress! Don't stop!" >You worship her private all over >Kissing her lips, her soft flanks, down to her ponut and her dock, kissing and licking them all over >Your mare yanks the leash, burying your face in her cooch >It felt like she was having mini-orgasms the entire time you ate her out, squriming in front of you as the pleasure was taking her body like an intensifying storm >In your lust and ardent desire, you begin jerking off as you worship her pussy, inserting your into her >She notices it, immediately pushing your head off her >"Tsk tsk tsk. I don't think I allowed you to touch yourself, colt." >Looking up at her, you see Vapor look at you with a scolding in her turquoise eyes >In a moment, a sultry grin appears on her face "V-Vapor, I-I'm-" 7/?
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>>28977 >Breathing heavily, she lets go of the leash, picking the riding crop up >"That's Mistress Trail for you now, Anon." >She gets up from the pillows, scooching to sit beside of you >"And now, please accept your punishment... or gets even worse." >Her quiet tone was frankly pretty bad at hiding her excitement <*SMACK* >With a loud sound, the sharp pain in your bottocks followed >The mare was merciless at the whipping >She wouldn't hold back as you moaned in pain >Biting her lip, she applied more spankings to you >Your ass felt like it's on fire >However, your erection wouldn't give up, as if you deeply enjoy your pain >Your cock throb against the fabric of the sheets >Still hitting your red ass, the pony finally put the crop away >Rolling you on your side, she's presented with a sight of your rock-hard twitching cock while you still moaned and hissed in pain >"Oh my, I sure got myself one of a kinky husband." >She giggles >"I think you enjoyed it too much... way too much... such a dirty, masochistic colt." >She growls, rolling you on your back >You grunt in agony, squriming as Vapor hovered her winking, drooling plot above your face >She got just as worked up at whipping you as you are at being whipped by her >"Know your place, pet." >Through the pain, your senses also become loaded with her sexy pheromones, and the delectableness of her juices >Your mare rides your face, covering you with them, marking you >As you moaned in pain onto her twitching marehood, the pleasure of drinking her arousal somewhat numbing it >Wailing in ecstasy, Vapor thoroughly got the most out of your tongue, riding it while you lick her, worshipping her coochie, licking, suckling and kissing it all over >She gently bounced on your face, allowing you to take a breath of fresh air before mercilessly fucking your face again >Riding herself to an orgasm, she screamed your name in pleasure, placing herself right on your mouth, filling it with her marecum >You eagerly swallow all of it, reveling in the flood of her essence, her hazelnut-cotton candy ambrosia, her sticky nectar in your stomach >Screaming in her powerful orgasm, her juices started flowing down your cheeks towards the sheets as she was cumming so much >And you still couldn't enough of her squash soup >Getting your mouth squirted in by Vapor was the best moment of your life >After her orgasm, she stayed on your face for a while >Regaining her senses, she lifted herself off of you >You take deep breathes, desperately intaking more of the much needed fresh air >Your lover is still breathing heavily, still twitching her erect wings, still feeling the effects of her extremely powerful maregasm >"Mmm, that was fun." >Giggling cutely, she wipes her cum off of your face, and then licks it from her forehoof >You attempt to lick the remaining nectar, only to get met with her kissing you >For a short time, she puts her tongue into your mouth, giving you a taste, mixed with her own saliva 8/?
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>>28979 >Stalling the sensual kiss, her lips maul yours some more >Breaking it with a smack, she rubs her muzzle against your nose, whilst taking a hold of the leash >"I love you so much." >Even with the pain from the spanking still going strong, you feel good in your lover's presence >"Mmm~ I think you need to be rewarded for a such a good job, Anon." >She giggles, gently tapping on a pillow for you >"Now now, wouldn't you please lay for me? I don't think it hurts that much anymore." >You oblige, laying your head on it, spreading your legs for her >Grinning sultrily, she puts her forehooves, her cute stompers on your chest, hovering her flanks above your needy erection >"Tell me, colt, tell me how much you want me." >You simply breathe in overexcitement, the anticipation running wild >"Come on, Anon. It's my first time too." >You could feel she just as excited as the prospect of popping your cherry as you are at popping hers, breathing deeply as well >You touch your cock, preparing yourself for marepussy "Please, fuck me, Mistress Trail. Fuck your dirty little human. I love you, I need you badly~" you whimper >Vapor lowers her plot, impaling herself on your shaft >As she slowly was taking you in, your fingers were in an inch away from her hot, wet pussy, radiating its heat on them >Having your pony lover almost fully having your pole inside of herself, you remove your fingers >Her heavenly fur caresses your testicles, as she has your length fully in >Vapor stays still, accomodating to your fuckstick >Moaning in unison with you, she rides you >Slowly going up and down your cock, she marks it with of her desire, glazing it >She keeps lustfully gazing at you, moaning adorably >Twitching around you, her tight marecunt begins milking you >Her long, silky tail rests on your leg, gently swishing sometimes, caressing you >Creating a wonderful sensation >You grunt, feeling Vapor's tight pussy maul your member in its carnal hug "Please, Mistress Trail, can I hold your flanks?" >You ask her, in hopes of getting touching her alluring ass, of running your hands through her fur >"Mmm~ of course." >As soon as you heard her permission, you put your hands on her trailing star-marked flanks, relishing in the feeling of her coat against your skin >Riding you harder, you felt even more pleasure >Together with the pain from the whipping, it added more lust to your mind >You sink your hands down your mare lover's plush butt, and moan loudly >"D-do you like it, sweetie? Do you like it when I fuck you harder?~" >Yanking the leash, your domina makes an another lewd moan "Y-yes... please keep going and never stop, Mistress Trail. I love your pony pussy. Please, keep going, keep fucking me~" >Vapor's flower squirmed and jerked around your shaft at your words >Riding you even harder, she revels in the feeling of dominating her stallion, the minigasmic waves assaulting her lustful mind, traveling through her form >"Ohhhh~ I feel so, so good with you inside me~" 9/?
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>>28985 >You run your hands on her back, upwards to her flaring wings, giving them a massage >She squeaks and wails in pleasure, her thrusting becoming considerably faster >You rub your mare's barrel, caressing her, encouraging her with together with your moaning >Back to her flanks, you give them a nice squeeze >She grips your cock tightly, making you squirm underneath as she yanks on you >Placing her forehooves on thesides of your neck, she squeezes you for a few seconds, making you go crazy with lust >Instinctually, you thrust into your domina, wriggling underneath her >Releasing your neck, she practically slams herself on your cock, the loud slaps becoming some sort of a primal song along with your combined moaning >Your head keeps pressing against her womb, eagerly waiting for your human semen >However, her marehood suddenly loosens itself around you >You quietly moan in sorrow, seeing her release your cock out of her cave, your hands releasing her flanks >"Shhh, shhh." >Smiling warmly, the greenish-white mare takes a hold of your legs in her forehooves >Rolling your ass up, she sandwiched your hips between her own, putting her holdable hoofsies on your shoulders, your hands resting on the mattress >Taking your hard dick again, she wailed in lust, her coochie sealing itself around you >Reveling in the utter domination of her lover, Vapor milked you as she thrusted on you, ravaging you nice and hard, trembling in so much pleasure >As she fucked you, she could feel her minigasms growing in intensity, threatening to explode in one big orgasm soon >"Good boy~" she coos, her words drenched in love and dominant lust >You felt like getting ridden in the amazon position was going to bring you to your climax sooner >You love your domina with all of your being, you needed to impregnate her, and you need her to cum together with you "P-please, mmmf~ p-please, fuck me, Mistress Trail, fuck me with your mare pussy, fuck me until you cum, make me a father, make me your foal facet!~" >At the words of your begging, your owner's cooch twitched hard around you, her walls quivering, squirming, writhing in her enjoyment of your dirty, submissive talk >You whimpered, feeling her yank the leash and ride you harder >She wails in her pre-orgasmic euphoria, the dam about to burst >"M-make me a mommy, my love!~ Fill my pussy with your human cum!" >You feel her warm squash soup enveloping your length >Vapor screams in her orgasm, mindlessly squirting on your cock >Just as she began to ejaculate, you do as well, shooting your ropes deep into her womb, fulfilling her desire >Feeling you cum inside her intensified her already extremely powerful maregasm >For her, it felt like her entire being was enveloped by the pleasure, like she felt it with her every single cell >Fucking you silly, she drained you hard, the large quantites of your cum seeping from the tight seal >You screamed in each other's names, your minds only focusing on each other 10/?
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>>28988 >The overwhelming ecstasy felt like going on for even longer than it actually was >Finally, your minds began to regain clarity in the minute following the climax >Enjoying the afterglow, you focus at each other's eyes, lovingly gazing upon each other >Vapor's half-lidded turquoise orbs are full of love and devotion, and you find yourself being lost in them, captured by her snowpity >Your deflated cock falls out of her stretched pussy >Vapor releases your hips out of her own, allowing you to lie on your back properly while she lies on your chest, wrapping her free hoof around your head, pulling you for a kiss >French kissing you again, she easily wins a rematch with your tongue >Pulling her own tongue out, she gives a series of more kisses on your lips >"That was simply the best, my love." >Vapor giggles, pecking you on the cheek "Agreed." >You both contently sigh >"You know Anon, I really enjoyed having you as my pet." your mare tells you, rubbing her snout against cheek "And that's not the sole thing why I love you a lot, Vapes." >As a response, she gave you nothing but a nice, long kiss on the lips >You cuddled together, sharing warmth and tenderness >Her estrus proved itself to be quite resistant as later that day, she would stretch herself on your cock multiple times, fucking you into the night >Thankfully, due to her estrus she cancelled her training for tomorrow >You eagerly obeyed to every her command, every her order, loving your position as her submissive boyfriend, soon to be happily married >There was nothing better than to have such shy mare express herself so openly to you, to feel so comfortable in your presence >To put you in your place, making you follow her lead >Like any good husband of a mare should 11/11
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>>28996 https://ponepaste.org/10938 Alright, now go goon or shit on it.
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>>28999 awesome thank you anon i love vapor trail
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>>29060 You should, she's a qt.
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Something else came to my mind involving Beipa Tureiru. >Two months have passed since that day Vapor came to you and utterly dominated you in your own home, turning your relationship with her into a romantic one, and a very sex-heavy >You banged almost non-stop and nearly everywhere in your cloud house during the week she was free from her training due to her estrus >Only stopping to cuddle together, sharing tender moments before resuming the kinky acts >She would choke you, spank you, tie you up some more during all those days, giving your balls just barely enough time recover before an another draining >As your marefriend, she moved into your house, bringing her belongings to you, and in an another week she announced her desire to marry you soon, surprising everypony >Who would think that a meek, shy "beta" mare would be the one to score with the local exotic janitor, claiming him as hers >Not somepony from the full Wonderbolt team, like Rainbow Dash or Fleetfoot, just coming in from the adjacent facility and swooping you for themselves >Not the mischievous sister duo of Cloud Chaser and Flitter >Whenever these two were in the radius of at least thirty feet within you, you would simply feel it with your gut that one day, which would come rather soon they would nullify your v-card >Or White Lightning, or Sunshower Raindrops, or Sprinkle Medley, the three quite talkative and extraverted mares, who looked at you they way lionesses look at their prey >No, it was Vapor Trail, the quietest and shyest one out of all cadets, the nice gal, the good filly >But also proving the saying "it's always the quiet ones" true >Even Spitfire was more surprised not at the fact that the academy's alien ape janitor was eventually with a mare in a facility full of young cadets, but at that whom exactly your marefriend is >Still, the captain greenlit Vapor's desire to marry you and take you for herself, making you her househusband patiently waiting for her to come back >Like any good husband in horsesociety, you had to obey your wife, following her lead >After some coaxing, she convinced you to walk naked around the house, which is now hers, wearing nothing but a collar on your neck, saying that ponies usually walk naked all day and that nopony would see you anyway >Of course, that often resulted in your cock getting hard at merely seeing your wife coming back, your erection free for her to enjoy >Even if you were in the middle of preparing dinner for her, she would bridal carry you to the bed and fulfill her duties as your wife >Initially, you were embarrassed at the prospect at constantly having to be naked, but that made your mare happy, and that's all that matters >The door opens as Vapor comes back home from her training >You greet each other with the deep kiss on the lips >Breaking the kiss, she speaks >"Good evening, sweetie." "Evening, beautiful. How was your day?" >"It's been great. Especially knowing that I will meet my exotic husband again. It makes me perform better."
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>>29078 >You press your hard-on against her hindlegs, expressing your desire for her >Smiling sultrily and eagerly, Vapor lifts you up, flying to the bedroom as she bridal carries you >Being in her hooves is something you eagerly waited for every day, as much as for everything that comes after >With a "pomf", you land on the mattress, your dick standing proudly, ready for her >Vapor takes her uniform off, presenting herself to you in all of her natural beauty >Giggling giddily, she takes a leash and locks it to your collar after landing herself on the bed >She points her chest fluff with her forehoof, beckoning you >You sit, spreading your legs for her >The pegasus begins impaling herself on your pole, her warm, wet hole taking you in a single thrust >Being held on the leash, you wrap your arms around Vapor, hugging her while you put your face on her large chest fluff, sniffing the petrichor goodness >As your wife's pleasant, enthralling fragrance flows into your nostrils, filling your lungs with them and your brain with additional pleasure, you drool into it, taking more and more of the prescious smell while feeling her take you nice and rough >You hear her moan cutely, thrusting onto you >Her sensitive, flared wings are visually throbbing hard >She places her free forehoof on your head, petting you, pushing you into her fluff >Your mare becomes the whole world for you, overloading your senses with pleasure >Huffing into her chest, you smear your drool over it "Hnnnggghhh~ please Mistress Trail, fuck me hard, ohhh~ please keep fucking me, fuck your little chest fluff-addicted slut~" >You lustfully blabber into your mare's chest, pressing your hands on her back >She grips you tighter, her fun button winking hard as it is being rubbed against your cock, providing additional stimulation to her >She was making a sticky puddle on the mattress, a sign of how much she's enjoying it all >Wailing in her sexual ecstasy, she fucked you harder, joining you in the mindless, lust-addled murmuring >"Such a good little colt, mmm oh yesss~ ahhh~ take it take it take it take my tight pussy and sniff me you fuckable little monkey~ mmm yeeeeees sniff it all, my little chesthuffer~" >Putting her face on your head, she drooled on it >With an each thrust, the pleasure echoed through her body >In her perception, there was nothing else to the world but you and your cock inside of her >She knew she's going to cum soon, and so do you as the charateristic pressure was growing in your groin >Vapor only thrusted even faster, her cooch holding you tightly >"Cum! Now!~" >Simultaneously with her shooting her warm, delicious squash soup, you shoot your semen inside her squirming flower, sniffing her pheromones as you cum, relishing in the overload from the extreme lustful pleasure >You scream in your orgasms, holding each other tightly >As you keep cumming, you keep sniffing her fluff inbetween the loud moaning >You sit still in your afterglow, holding each other tightly, savouring the romantic embrace
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>>29079 >After taking you for an another passionate, loving kiss, Vapor speaks >"There's something I need to show you, sweetheart." >With a giggle and a moan, she lets your cock go, raising herself from it >Pulling something out of her uniform, she returns back to you, presenting a pregnancy test in her wing, two stripes indicating on it >"You're going to become a daddy, Anon." >You feel a swelling, fluttering feeling in your chest >You feel so happy, so full of love for your mare wife >You embrace her, showering her cute face with kisses >"Mmm, I love you so, so much, my love." >Holding your head with her forehoof, she takes you for a makeout session >After both of you were done with your dinner, you lay in your bed, cuddling together >Her wing is wrapped around you, providing more softness and warmth >You occasionally peck each other, sharing a kiss on the lips from time to time >"How should we name our foal?" Vapor asks >The gears in your head turn as you try to come up with a name for your child "Uhhh... Steam Castlegar?" you blurt out the first thing that came into your mind >She giggles at your "suggestion" >"Such a silly name. I think we should name our baby Wind Shear." "This is indeed a much better name." you agreed >Enjoying the cuddles, the feeling of your wife's soft, greenish-white coat against your bare skin, you coo sweet nothings to each other >She tightens the hug, craving the feeling of your skin >Together, you fall asleep in your warm, loving embrace
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>>29080 Oh, and the paste is updated, too.
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>>29081 thanks anon, many blessings from one vapor lover to another
>>28903 >She steps closer again >Her breath comes out hot and heavy, reeking like a molded-over porta-john >You somehow manage to hold back your breakfast well enough to speak up "L-listen, lady, I got, uh, a guy I gotta-MMM!?" >You're utterly discombobulated by the mare dragging her fat tongue up your face >Her warm saliva seeps into your fur, sending your snout into a harsh scrunch that only intensifies the sensation and pulls a wimpish groan out of you >The mare hums approvingly >"Sweet as honey..." >You open your eyes through the scrunch, just in time to see her hoof hook onto one of your own >You let out a yip - more from surprise than pain - as she stretches your little body vertically against the rack of reading material, forcing you to stand on your hind legs to support yourself >It feels so odd to be on two legs now >You try to pull yourself out of her grip, batting at her greasy leg with your free hoof >She doesn't even seem to notice >"How does the rest of you taste..." >You shiver and recoil when she starts licking your chest, matting the fur with her spit >You catch a glimpse of light sneaking in through the curtains, fluttering from some stray breeze >That's right, you're still in the store! "S-SU-MMFF!!" >A sudden hoof in your mouth cuts you off >The taste of salty grass invades your taste buds, renewing your urge to vomit >"Shh, shh-shh-shh. Be still, my little prince..." >She accentuates her plea with another lick to your chest, lower this time >Your already racing heart speeds up even further, hard enough to feel it pounding against your ribs >You have to get out >You smack at her with all your might, thrashing your body best you can against her >She only chuckles and licks lower, the tip of her tongue flicking the inside of your belly button and sending another jolt of adrenaline through you >Your vision starts to blur from tears welling up >You watch her head raise up to your eye level, her lips drawn back in a panting attempt at a smile >Her face is close enough for the red lighting to show the built-up plaque on her teeth >"A k-kiss...Before the main course..." >She closes her eyes and purses her lips as she starts bringing her head close once more >Tears run down your cheeks >Your forehead feels like it's on fire >You screw your eyes shut >You really wish you were with Sunburst right now
>>29192 This Anon gets all the mare abuse.
>>29192 >>42172583 >The burning on your forehead grows hotter and hotter until- >*Krr-ZZT* >"ARRGH!" >You crumple to the floor and curl into the fetal position >You hesitantly open your eyes to see your assailant rubbing her face with her legs >"What did you..." >She pulls her hooves away, and the sight makes your heart skip a beat >Her deep, tired eyes squint in the low, red light, struggling to see in the shadow of her snout >Her matted bangs now flank either side of her chin >Her face is upside down >"...How'd you get up there?" >As is her sight, apparently >Another breeze brushes the curtains open, and you realize the mare's staggering has cleared a path just wide enough for you >You're off like a bullet, the mare too disoriented to stop your beeline for freedom >You're blinded as you burst into the main area of the bookshop, but you can't let it slow you >Bouncing between bookshelves like a marble in a pinball game, you put as much distance between yourself and your would-be rapist >Your ears twitch and swivel every which way in your panic, letting you catch a snippet of a voice >"-yea high, green fur-" >"-and the cutest little nose-" >Sunburst! >Now you just have to- "Mmf!" >"Oof! Anonymous!" >Sunburst scoops you up from where you'd just run into him--"Oh my sweet Celestia!"--and squeezes you with all his might >" I-I thought I'd lost you! Are you hurt, are you cold, are you hun-" Sunburst cuts himself off abruptly when you return the hug, burying your face into the fur of his neck >The embrace is warm and encompassing, and you feel yourself finally start to wind down >You let out a soft sigh as Sunburst rubs your back comfortingly >You're safe now >You're safe

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