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Shaking their whorish bodies for you to ogle at.




Previous sluttery
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>44 posts then ded
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Sluttershy likes being forcibly stripped and left to be checked out with her clothes torn. It turns on her immensely to be used and abused.
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Someone call a gentlemare to get this humare a jacket. I know of one BOI. Legends speak of him being the ultimate slut pleaser.
What a guy!
44 posts? Looks like you’ll be sharing the ATM thread with nay and nn soon,eh?
I love the dead, emotionless eyes.
Is there a nude edit of this?
you expect me to read this shit?
No Mr. Thruster, we expect you to cum inside
all dazzlings are for baby making.
i mean just look at them.
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They're just asking to be bred
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fuuuck I need source to that really bad
Aria is made for gushing creampies. Don’t get her preggers though
No worries. The slut magic makes everyone sterile while it’s active... You can fill her up and force her to put her panties on over her cum-leaking cunt without any unfun side effects.
Well there’s sanitation...
I’ll just have to fuck her in the shower later in the day to make sure I get the leftover cum out of every nook and cranny.
Lemon Slut is embarrassed and turned on at the same time while showing off her whorish body clad in a slutty little string bikini.
This face is repulsive.
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Shimslut likes to leave her cam on "accidentally" from time to time.
UGH! I don’t want Marvel lemon zest
well what fun is a slut you can't breed?
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Infinite cream pies.
you can get those from making babies too.
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I'm not sure why you'd want to ruin a perfectly good slut body with a baby, but whatever gets your dick hard...
I personally prefer creampies that don't result in the slut being useless for the gestation period.
he can really tuck his dick in
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It's a female (female) slav slut. Slavs don't have curves.
>that pantyline
jesus fuck i’m hard now
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Sugarcoat sure looks happy after getting filled
She'll leave it open as long as one viewer is watching on the chance it could be A.T.
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Looks like she had to pull them up high and tight so the waistband doesn't show. Probably has one of those pasties applied so her cameltoe doesn't show through too much when she's aroused strutting around in such a slutty getup.
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i fucking need a lewd green of Turboslut going to a con in a slutty cosplay like this and getting hopelessly slick in the cunt for all to see.
pregnant sex is a thing and even if that's not an option there's always oral.

plus after all that you'll get a milfyer slut, bigger thighs, breasts and butt, all that is a plus in my book.
god i wish that were me
good luck finding a taxidermist to turn you into a rug
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That's hot. Visible vulva through tight panties is so sexy.
or anyone at all. she just loves being checked out like a common whore putting on a strip show.
>man face
>no breasts
>shit stomach shape
>black eyes
>thick bushy eyebrows
>that patch of dark skin around her pussy
>puffy vagina
>sickly skin around thighs
>thighs have no shape
God gypsies really deserve to be gassed.
it’s just bad lighting.
lol calm down you dumb slut
looks like it could be an ugly dude crossdresser or something or just an ugly cosplayer
>god 3dpd fags should be gassed
>the weather's getting warmer
>girls at uni are starting to wear skirts
>today's a windy day
I hope the campus police doesn't notice my boner.
To the top
I hope the campus police arrest the girls for wearing too much clothing.
>Anon is new to Canterlot High, and is having a tough time on his first day.
>Seriously, where the hell is Mr. Angle's math class?
>He's racing against the clock, checking rooms and opening doors, until he ends up halting at one.
>Not the right one, mind you, since this is quite clearly a gymnasium, but it's still eye catching.
>Or, at least the streamers covering half the large room and balloons are.
>Those, and the girl currently on a ladder putting up decorations.
>That is a really short skirt, and very frilly panties.
>"Oh! Hiya!" the girl chirps looking over her shoulder. "What are you doing here? The party won't be until after class, silly!"
Anon shakes his head, blushing as he stutters out, "Um, sorry, I'm actually looking for Mr. Angle's class if you-?"
>"Hold on!" she interrupts, suddenly hopping off of the tall ladder and nearly giving the boy a heart attack.
>She lands, and for a moment, Anon thinks she crumples into the hard floor, but instead, she tucks into a roll and springs to her feet right in front of him, pink hair bouncing around her head as she grins at him, bright blue eyes shining with bubbly joy.
>"You're just in time!" she says, grabbing his hand and dragging him over to the bleachers. "I need to get everything set up before school's out, but this is the last period, and I'm only halfway finished!"
>Anon is trying to follow her words even as she shoves a handful of deflated balloons into his palm.
"What? But don't you have class?"
>"Study period!" she says. "Now start blowing those up and I'll finish hanging the streamers."
"But I still have class," he tries, but she's already skipping back towards the ladder.
>He could just leaver, but watching her climb back to the top, and incidentally giving him a peek of her underwear again, Anon finds himself sighing and sitting down just as the bell rings.
>He can't say no to this cutie, or his teen mind as he stares up at her and starts blowing up balloons.
>He'll make up for whatever he misses later
>Blowing up balloons turned into helping hang them up, and soon, Anon found himself on a ladder of his own, doing his best not to look down as he worked.
>At least, with the rafters full, he's done.
>"Woohoo! Almost finished with decorations!" Pinkie cheers. "Now we just have to hang the banner!"
"Banner?" Anon asks, but he's once again ignored as Pinkie Pie, which she eventually introduced herself as, ran into the storage room to come out with a big piece of folded fabric.
>"Yep! And with two of us, it'll be super-duper easy!" she explains as she starts to unfold it. "You can get one side while I do the other, so I won't have to crawl across the rafters to do it this time."
"That sounds dangerous."
>"It is!" she says with a smile betraying the subject matter. "Last time, I fell off and landed right on my head," she continues, rapping her knuckles off her temple and crossing her eyes. "If it wasn't for my poofy hair, I would have spilled my thinkin' jelly all over the floor."
"Right..." Anon says after a second, holding out a hand. "Let's not do that, then. Give me a corner."
>Working in tandem, the two take their ladders to opposite sides of the room and hang the banner, Anon concentrating hard to maintain his balance while tying his end securely.
>Once, he's done, he doesn't even glance at it before climbing down, wanting to plant his feet safely before he ends up falling.
>He doesn't have a natural, poofy helmet to save his grey matter, after all.
>Going over to the bleachers, he plops down with a sigh, only to startle as Pinkie bounces into the seat right next to him.
>"Phew, done," she says, leaning back on her palms to look over the room. "He'll love it!"
"Who?" Anon finds himself asking, getting a giggle from the girl as she points at the banner.
>Anon follows her fingers and reads.
>He blinks and her giggle gets louder.
"It's a party for me?" he finds himself asking unbelievably.
"Yeppers!" she confirms. "You're a new student, after all, so of course I had to throw you a welcome party."
"But we haven't even met before," Anon argues, only to get a confused look from the girl.
>"So? Why would that matter if it's a welcome party?" she questions. "That's one of the reasons you throw them to begin with. So that the new person can meet others and make friends...! Well, that, and eating baked goods and drinking punch and playing games. We'll have to bring all that stuff in still, by the way."
>As she ticks these things off with her fingers, Anon is still shocked.
"I can't believe this..." he says after a moment, chuckling. "First day in a new school, and I'm having a party thrown for me."
>He laughs a little more.
"And here I thought the only party I was going to have on my birthday was with my parents."
>While he laughs, he expects Pinkie to join in, but when he looks over, she's wide-eyed and serious.
>"Excuse me..." she says, voice flat. "Today is your birthday?"
"Ah, yeah," he answers, not sure what's wrong with that.
>Pinkie completely stills for a few seconds, then starts to vibrate.
>Before Anon can think to scooch away, she explodes to her feet.
>"What?!" she yells. "I didn't know that! I, the ultimate party planner of Canterlot High didn't know about a birthday!"
>She starts pacing wildly, pulling at her hair.
>"How did this happen?! I have systems in place! Failsafes!"
>She whirls, grabbing Anon by the cheeks and bringing her nose an inch from his.
>"How did you slip through the cracks?!"
"What's the big deal," he asks, trying to lean back. "Of course you didn't know! It's my first day!"
>"That's no excuse!" she yells before returning to her pacing. "The welcome party could be converted, make it a double whammy, but there's not enough time! I need birthday cake! Candles! Gifts! Gasp! You aren't going to get gifts on your birthday!"
"I'm sure my parents got me something nice..." he tries.
>"No, no, no, I need to get you something," she mumbles, poking her chin in thought before looking at him again. "What do you want?"
"From you? Nothing," he answers. "Seriously, you don't need to do that."
>"I definitely, positively do!" she argues. "Come on, tell me! What do you want?"
"I don't know," he says. "Really, this isn't necessary."
>"Playing hard ball, eh?" she asks with narrowed eyes. "Think Ol' Pinkie won't be able to pick out a good gift on short notice after having just met you? That it?"
>She points at his face.
>"Well you're wrong, mister! I just need to go through everything I know and deduce the right gift!"
>She starts pacing again, though more slowly with her arms crossed and a look of concentration on her face.
>"Let's see, you're a boy. Partially afraid of heights, but were still willing to help me with decorations, so you're nice. Pretty cute, too. Have strong arms. You're a bit pervy and couldn't take your eyes off my bum all this time."
"Wait... You noticed that?!" Anon yelps.
>"I sure did, mister," she says, then her eyes widen and she snaps her fingers. "That's it! The perfect gift!"
"What-?" he starts, then stares in disbelief as Pinkie lifts up her skirt and slips her thumbs into the waistband of her underwear. "What?!"
>He can't manage more as his jaw drops in response to the frilly, pink panties doing the same.
>He can only watch, gobsmacked as Pinkie lifts one leg from the underwear, than the other before standing up straight and holding out the bit of fabric.
>"Here!" she chirps. "You've been staring so much, you must really like them, so you can take them with you!"
>As if on autopilot, Anon reaches out and accepts the proffered panties, eyes transfixed on Pinkie's waist, where her skirt is still tucked up to reveal her lap to him.
>She looks down and giggles.
>"Whoops! Sorry about that!" she says, not sounding sorry at all as she fixes her clothes, covering her now bare crotch. "Guess that'll be part of your gift, too."
Holy unf. More please.
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UNF. That shameless pink slut! Please write MORE
>Just then, the bell rings, and the sound of students eagerly shuffling out of their classes and into the halls begin to reach their ears.
>"Oh! Goody!" Pinkie says with a little hop that causes her skirt to flap up and flash Anon again. "The parties gonna be starting!"
>As if on cue, the doors open and some students step in.
>Without thinking, Anon shoves the panties in his hand into his pocket as Pinkie waves at the first guests.
>"Rarity! Applejack! Look who it is! Anon!" she says grabbing the boy's shoulders and giving him a little shake.
>"We can see that, darling," Rarity says with a smile as she approaches and holds out her hand. "And it's a pleasure to welcome him to our school. I'm Rarity."
"Uh, nice to meet you," Anon manages, forcing his brain to function.
>"Pinkie? What's he doin' here already?" AJ asks. "Ah thought Dash was supposed to be bringin' him here from Mr. Angle's class."
>"More to the point," a new voice adds as another girl enters. "I thought this was going to be a surprise party."
>"It was," Pinkie explains. "But then he got lost on the way to class and came in, and I was running behind because Fluttershy was out sick and couldn't help me decorate, so I asked him to help me set things up instead."
>The girl raises a brow.
>"You asked the new kid to help you set up his own welcome party?" she asks, shaking her head. "That's so Pinkie. Hi, by the way, I'm Sunset Shimmer."
"Anon," he returns, shaking her hand. "And if anything, I was definitely surprised by the party."
>"Yeah he was," Pinkie chimes in with a grin. "He didn't even find out until after we hung the banner up. You should have seen his face!"
>It's almost normal, how this whole conversation is going, and Anon is actually able to smirk.
"Okay, sure, I was thrown for a loop, but you should have seen your face when you found out it's my birthday today."
>He makes as if he's thinking over what he just said, then shakes his head.
>"Or maybe not. You were kind of scary."
>"It's your birthday?" Rarity asks with a frown. "Oh, now I feel just terrible for having not brought anything."
"It's fine," Anon tells her. "Like I told Pinkie, I don't need any gifts."
>"Still," Rarity continues. "I'll have to get you something. A late present is better than none at all."
>"Well, good luck getting him something that can beat my gift," Pinkie cuts in, wearing a proud smile as she puffs out her chest. "I got him a super present, and I did it in record time."
>"Oh? and what was that?" Sunset asks curiously.
>"It's a secret," Pinkie answers with a giggle. "But if he wants to tell you, it's up to him."
>As all eyes turn to him, Anon feels his face heat up and the soft lump in his pocket become very noticeable.
>He stutters and stammers, eyes flicking to the slyly grinning Pinkie before the doors to the gym swing open to reveal an agitated rainbow-haired girl along with a bunch of other teens.
>"There he is!" the girl growls, marching over to jab a finger into Anon's chest. "What kind of guy cuts class on his first day, huh? I've been trying to find you everywhere!"
"I was here," Anon tells her, glad for the distraction. "Helping set up the party."
>"Helping set up the-" she starts incredulously. "It's your party!"
>"Yep! And he was the bestest helper, too," Pinkie says. "But enough about that, because it's time. To. Party!"
>After the declaration, and the help of AJ to set up the snack table, the party quickly goes into full swing, and Anon finds himself being dragged around by Pinkie as she introduces him to the party goers in rapid succession.
>He has trouble focusing on any of them, though, eyes continuously flitting down to the bubbly girl's skirt, on the lookout for any glimpse of bare skin underneath.
>It's partially because he worries others will notice and he doesn't want her to get in trouble due to her gift to him, and mostly because he wants to see more of that perky, bare bottom.
>She has a phenomenal ass, after all.
>The party doesn't last all too long- roughly an hour and a half before vice principal Luna tells them that they'd have to clear out soon and for things to be cleaned up by then.
>For Anon, it seemed far quicker as he was so distracted, probably having come off as an introvert or air head to most of the students who attended.
>it was hard, though, with Pinkie there on top of trying to function at half-mast for the whole thing.
>He's pretty sure Pinkie had even purposefully teased him a few times, like when she had him play pin the tail on the donkey, spinning him around multiple times while he was blindfolded before stopping him.
>That wouldn't have been a big deal, except she then leaned against his back, her breasts pressing into him, and whispered, "Go get 'em, Nonny. Nail that ass."
>Yeah, walking blindly forward while fully erect and hunched over to hide it from the group of peers surrounding him was not fun.
>He did, however, end up perfectly nailing that ass to a round applause, so that was nice.
>After all of that, Anon finds himself finally leaving school to walk home, thoroughly exhausted after his first day and tense from the waist down.
>Seriously, his balls are sore and the front of his underwear is smeared with what feels like a gallon of pre.
>He at least counts himself lucky that his parents won't be home from work until eight, giving him some time alone to work out his frustrations.
>There's only one type of stress-relief to deal with this sort of thing, after all, and it's always awkward to do when there are others in the house.
>His pants are unzipped before his butt even touches the mattress, and his dick stands up straight, throbbing in anticipation of what's to come.
>It, specifically.
>Anon sighs and opens the drawer of his nightstand, grabbing a bottle of lotion and a couple tissues.
>He doesn't even bother to get his laptop out for porn, just wanting to rub one out as quickly as possible.
>And yet, he hesitates, his hand drifting down to his pocket instead.
>Pulling out Pinkie's birthday gift, Anon can hardly believe that it's real.
>That it all really happened.
>His memory flashes back to when she had so casually slid these very panties off, and he got an eyeful of her pussy with the little tuft of neatly trimmed, curly pink hair just above that perfect, tight looking slit.
>His cock is throbbing more intensely now, a fat bead of precum forming at the tip as he licks his dry lips.
>Is he really going to do this?
>It's so cartoonishly perverted.
>Even so, Anon finds himself bringing the panties under his nose, and taking a sniff.
>The scent fills his nostrils instantly, both sweet and musky, and before he knows it, he's huffing the underwear deeply.
>Lotion forgotten, Anon begins to jack off vigorously, using his own pre as lube as he quickly pushes himself towards release
>A bit too quickly, in fact, as, before he realizes it, he's beginning to cum, and he doesn't have his tissues in hand.
>Eye's darting around for the papers, he quickly has to give up and, on reflex, shoves the pink panties over the head of his dick just as the first of many thick ropes of seed erupt.
>His mind goes foggy in an instant, all the muscles in his body tensing as electricity shoots up his spine, then relax as a wave of euphoria washes over him.
>He collapses backwards then, panting heavily as he stares blankly at his ceiling.
"Holy shit..." he breathes stupidly, because really, what else can he say?
>That was easily the most intense orgasm of his short life, and he his brain is still rebooting in the aftermath.
>If it weren't for the warm goo slipping between his fingers and dripping down onto his thighs, he might have stayed there for an hour, but instead, he looks down at the mess in his hand and groans.
"Dammit," he grumbles, sitting up.
>Pinkie's panties are drenched, along with his hand and cock, and it's threatening to spill over onto his sheets.
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>"Go get 'em, Nonny. Nail that ass."
Oh god oh fuck unf
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>cumming on ponk's panties
jesus that's hot.
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Great, now I have to go to work with a raging erection
I'm gonna be thinking about Ponk's donk all day
Yes. Moar
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>a pair of sluts violating the dress code and strutting around the hallway
>the same sluts after being reprimanded and forced to comply with the special "punitive" dress code
not pictured
>Slutlestia ordering the school's slut seamstress, Rariwhore, to cut and fix the confiscated garments to the dress code
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Pls link to the pastebin so we can parade your slutty green in front of all the horny anons
And now so am I.
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>There's no meal more satisfying than the delicious derriere of a seasoned slut
>Looking around once more, he manages to find the lost tissues on the floor, and tries to clean what he can before getting up and awkwardly shuffling through his room.
>Dropping the panties into his laundry basket as he makes his way to the bathroom, he resolves to put them through the wash before his parents get home so that he can hide them.
>They may lose the scent he had become so frenzied over, but that doesn't mean he won't be keeping them for future stress-relief activities.
>In retrospect, Pinkie's gift might just be better than he expected.
>That's a thought for later, however, as, for right now, the boy needs to get into the shower before he dribbles cum on the carpet.
>With thoughts of a certain poofy haired girl invading his mind while the water runs over him, Anon ends up lowering the temperature to just above freezing.
>Hopefully this isn't going to be a regular occurrence, or else he'll have hypothermia by the end of the week.

>Meanwhile, across town at Sugarcube Corner, Pinkie Pie had been happily topping some tasty cupcakes with yummy cream cheese frosting when a shiver ran up her spine and the place between her thighs began to tingle.
>With a gasp, she leaned forward, bracing herself against the counter with one hand while the other squeezed the piping bag of frosting, squirting the thick, white cream all over the place.
>"You alright, dear?" Mrs. Cake asks, pausing with a trey of finished cupcakes in her hand to look at her employee.
>Pinkie manages a smile and says, "Yep! Don't worry, Mrs. Cake, it was nothing."
>"Well, if you're sure," the older woman answers with an uncertain expression. "If you end up feeling sick, don't be afraid to tell me and I'll let you go home early."
>Pinkie hums her acknowledgement and the woman leaves to put the cupcakes into the display case out front.
>Once she's out of sight, Pinkie heaves a little sigh, then giggles, thighs rubbing together as she thumbs some stray frosting from the tip of her nose.
>That's always been her favorite Pinkie Sense.
>"Mmm, you're so naughty, Nonny," she breathes, slipping her frosting-covered thumb between her lips and licking it clean. "Thinking of me while bopping the bologna."
>She giggles some more and returns to her work.
>She can think of the new boy at school after her shift while she takes her bath.
>Imagining new ways to tease the cutie while she puts the shower head to use sounds like a perfect way to unwind after a long day.
>"I wonder if I can get him to tickle my Pinkie Sense even more," she says out loud with a smirk. "That'd be super duper fun."
>Yes, she expects this week is going to be a especially fun one, and she's eager to go to school the next day.

>grabbing a bottle of lotion
immersion ruined.
It's called selfcare. Maybe you should look it up and start treating yourself the way you deserve to be treated.
You deserve the best wanks money can buy, Anon. You're worth it.
On a sidenote, he never ended up using it.

If I told you that you could have a fresh new ice-cold can of soda or one that's already open and also has had twelve penises inside it, which would you pick?
Unf. I can’t wait to see what sluttery pinkie gets up to
Honestly, I don't know either, and I'm the writer, so suggestions or inspiration might help
I do have a tentative idea for a sex scene, though. Do you think Pinkie ever does puppet shows for an audience? Either kids or old people? I wonder what she'd get up to behind that box and curtain if she dragged Anon back there and out of sight to help her put on a show?
I want pinkie to take anon into the janitor’s closet and rut like wild p0nies
That's too generically slutty, though. This is Pinkie we're talking about. Her sluttery needs that Pinkie flair.
Maybe they're in a party store, or a party warehouse becuase Pinkie needs to buy her supplies in bulk, and they do it there.
Maybe they get on the teacher’s desk and fuck in front of the class
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Fuck off with this obnoxious OC autist. Unironically triggers me.
>When Anon arrives at school the next day, he doesn't know what to expect, but as it turns out, things are pretty normal.
>He gets some greetings and waves from kids he vaguely remembers meeting at the party, and goes through his classes just as he did the day before.
>He doesn't even end up seeing Pinkie Pie until lunch when, while trying to decide where to sit, he sees her waving wildly at him from a table.
>Now, normally he wouldn't want to eat while surrounded by a bunch of pretty girls, especially because it would make him self-conscious about his manners and unable to enjoy the meal, but, as he's starting to realize, he has trouble denying the pinkette what she wants.
>Hence how he ends up sandwiched between Pinkie Pie and another pink-haired girl he doesn't know.
>"This is Fluttershy," Pinkie quickly rectifies as soon as his he puts his tray down. "She was out sick yesterday so she missed the party, but she definitely would have loved to come and meet you, right Fluttershy?"
>Said girl blushes, twiddling her fingers as her eyes flit from her food to the new boy not two inches away from her.
"O-of course," she agrees. "It's great to meet you, um, Anon?"
"That's my name," he confirms, tilting his head. "Are you okay with me sitting here? I can move if you want."
>Her eyes widen and she quickly shakes her head.
>"No!" she blurts. "I mean you can sit where ever you want! I don't mind!"
>"She's just a little shy around new people, is all," Sunset offers on behalf of her friend. "Right, Fluttershy?"
>"Um, yeah," she says, looking away with a blush. "It really is nice to meet you, though. Pinkie told me that you were the one to help her decorate your party yesterday because I was out sick. That was very kind of you."
"It was no big deal," Anon says with a shrug, pushing around the mashed potatoes on his tray.
>"Yeah, try saying that after Mr. Angle tears into you," Rainbow cuts in, speaking around a mouthful of peas. "He hates when students play hookie."
>Rarity leans away from the athletic girl as she sprays half chewed greenery onto the table.
>"Rainbow Dash, would you please not speak with your mouth full?" she asks. "It's terribly unladylike."
>"That's right," Pinkie chimes in. "A proper lady always swallows what's in her mouth before speaking. Not spit it out all over the place like you're doing."
>While Anon chokes on is own food, Rainbow rolls her eyes and gulps.
>"Yeesh, sorry," she says. "I mean, I can get that from Rarity, but since when have you cared about that sort of thing, Pinkie?"
>Said girl smiles innocently and answers, "Don't know what you're talking about, Dash. I've always been an advocate for swallowing."
>Anon coughs and quickly takes a swig of milk to clear his airways.
>"You alright there, Anon?" Applejack asks with a raised brow. "Ya ain't chokin', are ya?"
>"N-no, I'm fine," he manages, with a strained smile. "Food just went down the wrong tube."
>Pinkie pats his shoulder and gives a serious look.
>"Well, don't you worry, Nonny, if you did start to choke for real, I know the hiney lick maneuver."
>While Anon sputters, the rest of the girls giggle.
>"I think you meant the Heimlich maneuver," Twilight says from behind her hand.
>Pinkie simply grins and answers, "I know what I said."
>She then proceeds to lean in close to Anon, pressing up against his side as she continues in a very conspicuous side whisper, "Lick a choking person's hiney, and they'll cough up whatever is stuck in their windpipe. Believe me, I know."
>"Well, anyway," Sunset interrupts. "Why don't you tell us a bit about yourself, Anon? Like where you're from."
>After that, the conversation returns to semi-normal topics as Anon tells them about his hometown and why his family moved.
>Pinkie, for the most part, is silent as he talks, shoveling food into her mouth like an animal.
>At one point, though, she cuts into the conversation, gesturing wildly with her hands, and dropping her fork in the process.
They all have glasses or dress like they came from icarly
I have no idea what's going on. Just that OC in particular, or any OC? Or is it the artist?
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Just an average day for Dashslut.
Like 99% of oc either have glasses, stupid hair or Nickelodeon tier clothes or all three combined
>"Whoops," she says, eyes falling to the fallen utensil that has skid a couple feet away, "Hold that thought."
>She twists in her seat and bends way over, an arm stretching far to try and reach the fork, her fingertips mere inches away.
>"Seriously, Pinkie, just stand up and grab it," Rainbow comments, but the other girl grunts.
>"No, I got it!" she assures, stretching a little further.
>While her friends are busy watching her inch forward, Anon's eyes are pulled to her waist where her shirt has pulled up to reveal the small of her back, and something else far more important.
>The thong she's wearing.
>Not surprisingly, it's a dark pink, and far skimpier than what she had given Anon the day before.
>His eyes follow the thin fabric down into the shadows of her skirt, lost in the crevice of her perfectly plump bottom.
>"And... Got it!" she whoops, springing back into her seat to hold her fork up triumphantly. "Told you I could."
>"You did," Rarity says with a frown. "Though, I hope you intend to go get a new one now. That's been on the floor."
>Pinkie meets the purple-haired girl's gaze, holds it, then stabs the fork into her food a takes a bite.
>While the rest of the table groans and Rarity goes green in the face, Rainbow laughs.
>"That's nasty, Pinkie, but good one!" she cheers. "I think Rarity's going to hurl!"
>The fashionista is indeed holding a hand over her mouth, but even through the queasiness, she sends a glare at her two stupidly grinning friends.
>"That was very unsanitary," she eventually manages, then points at the one boy at their table. "And look at what it did to poor Anon! He's so revolted by your behavior that he can't even look away from you!"
>Anon is indeed staring at Pinkie with a dumbstruck expression, jaw slightly hanging.
>"Ahh, I'm sorry, Nonny," Pinkie says with a pout. "I didn't mean to revolt you. Can you ever forgive me?"
>She leans into him, hugging his arm between her breasts as she looks up at him with puppy-dog eyes.
I aslo wonder about this picture. Who is the artist?
unf yes. of course she’s the one to be playfully flashing her whale tail. delicious party skank.
It took far too much effort to find, but here you go.


No nude, though, as far as I can tell.
Too bad it's just a trace of the Me Me Me dance animation, but it's still pretty well done.
It would have been cool if the artist would have either done some of the other girls, or more of the other dance animations with Pinkie.
I wonder how their first time will go down. Will Pinkie take charge, or will Anon snap and take what she's been teasing him mercilessly with.
Someone make a nude edit

Pinkie in her slutty fuck-me heels wants everyone to have a taste of her Pie:
Did Slutset anon vanish?

That greentext was getting good and then it stopped.
Pretty much all of them so far. At least they were started, though.
We still have three of the HuMane7 to sluttify. Fluttershy will be hard though. I'm thinking either she's an anonymous slut who does sex role play online and maybe visits a glory hole on occasion, or she's into bestiality.
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Shimmerslut on the beach:

Lift her skirt, pull her bikini bottom down, give her a good dicking & make her scream with the orgasm you filling her womb with your boiling load gives her
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Whore of CHS? I didn't vanish, but my work schedule picked up, and I started reading a new fimfiction story, and haven't really had the time to write more than a few more paragraphs. I'm working on it, it's just going slow.
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Good, just wanted to make sure you didn't suddenly get vanned by the Chastity Police. Be well <3
>"Ace! We're in public"
Ace Thruster then proceeds to thrust himself into a furnace
That's what Sunset calls her vagoo.
>Sunsets body temp is actually higher than the normal human because she's a Horseperson
>When you pull out, steam literally wafts from your dick

I think I've thought of the perfect ending to this story way before I've even gotten that far, but it's a bit of a subversion of the "genre".
Should I run it by ya'll to see if I should head in that direction?
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>Ace Thruster then proceeds to thrust himself into a furnace

...and then Arse Thruster was snu-snu'd by Daybreaker.
Ace's unstoppable thrust verses Daybreaker's immovable hips.
See the lighting.
Hear the thunder.
>Daybreaker is more canon than a meme

If you commission John Joseco to visualize such, then I'll consider what you aspie tards say to have a spark of credibility. JJ has done Derpibooru-exclusive stuff: and a post-Ask Princess Molestia strip for someone who paid him to do such. Your move.
wew you sound like a salty sally.
>pay money for scribbles
Even I'm not that autistic. Reevaluate your life choices.
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who is the artist i dont read moon
Here: https://derpibooru.org/search?q=artist%3Auotapo
Thanks, Anon. You too.
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The sluts-in-training are very thirsty.
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>damage control
Rarity is a hot whore
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Does anybody happen to have the link to that gif or webm that I swear was on Derpibooru of Sunset Shimmer sitting across from the viewer and stealthily flashing her vagina while people are walking passed in the background? Either it's been deleted or it's tagged so badly that none of the obvious searches are finding it.
Check the Sunset general I remember seeing it in there.
Will do, thanks.
Yup, I found it.

She's a secret racist that gets off on doing CBT on the zegroes
Fluttershy is a passive slut. She's too shy to seek it out for herself but everyone in Canterlot High knows she'll never say no.
She gives hints though. Like wearing virtually nothing
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To the top
How I was thinking the end of the story goes.
After the rest of the school week, Anon starts to develop more than just lustful feelings for Pinkie, even though she keeps teasing him constantly with flashes of skin, sexual innuendoes, and rubbing up on him.
Wanting to try and pursue these feelings, Anon asks Pinkie on a date to the mall in the hopes of connecting with her as more than just someone she flirts with.
While there, though, Pinkie ends up disrupting the bulk of their conversations with sluttery, derailing his attempts at forming a deeper bond between them, until finally, Anon snaps.
Probably at some point where they're eating donuts, and he has a cream-filled one, she'll do something to get him to tense, squirting custard on his face.
When she goes to lick it off, he stops her, and asks why she's doing this. Why she isn't taking the date seriously.
She'll be confused, and he'll sigh, saying this was a mistake.
He wants them to be be something special, but all she seems to see him as is a boy to tease and mess with. He begins to doubt she even likes him, and is just leading him on for fun.
The date over, Anon leaves a wide-eyed Pinkie as he goes home to sulk.
The next day, Anon intends to spend it alone with his parents out, but there's a knock at the door, and it's a sullen Pinkie Pie asking if she can come in to talk.
He lets her, and the two sit down on the couch. She starts with an apology, explaining that, while she was having fun teasing him, it was only because she thought it was cute when he was flustered, and in fact, she really does think of him as a friend.
Anon at first thinks this is it, and is ready to accepts her apology and continue to be friends, but she continues to explain that she also wants to be more than friends, because she really likes him.
He's weary at first, but she wants to prove it by giving him what she teased all week.
What follows is a very not-slutty sex scene as the two have slow, loving, vanilla sex.
>not slutty
>slut thread
Your story bro finish it any way you want
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Slutlestia just dyed her hair like she used to back in her college slut days. And her favorite spring break bikini just barely fits.
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>She started dyeing it during her sophomore year in high school, after she was named captain of the slutleader squad for the first time
>panties off in her cheerleader outfit
>twirling it in her finger so everyone knows
such slutitude
>short pleated skirt
>Celestia used to be quite the slut back in her day.
>She had men lining up to have a piece of her, and she loved nothing more than to make them drool and beg before rocking their world.
>Then she graduated college, became a teacher, and had responsibilities.
>She couldn't be that woman anymore, and over time, she became principal of a school.
>Life was boring, but she was content.
>At least, until she caught her sister flirting with a senior, one Big Macintosh.
>To say she was mad would be an understatement, and she chewed her younger sister out.
>"So what if I was having a little fun with the boy! You didn't see him complaining!
>"That's not the point, Luna, and you know it. You can't be doing things like that."
>Luna rolls her eyes.
>"That's rich coming from you. Especially when I remember you seducing both the vice principal and principal back when we were in high school. You had a threeway over the intercoms!"
>"And they were nearly fired!" Celestia shouts, blushing, "And that was then, when things were far different."
>"Yeah, like you being fun," Luna snaps. "Now you're just an old fuddy duddy!"
>"Am not!"
>"Are too, and if you want to live life boring and safe, than fine by me, but don't try and stop me from having some fun."
>Luna storms out of the room, leaving a stunned Celestia.
>She was not old and boring,
>She was just looking out for her sister and the school.
>... When was the last time she'd actually let loose and enjoyed herself?
>Hell, when was the last time she got laid?
>"Nearly a decade," she realizes with awe.
>She really was becoming an old fuddy duddy.
>Narrowing her eyes, she stood.
>"No! I am Slutlestia! Hottest piece of ass in the state of Equestria! And I still am! I'll show Luna! I'll find a boy half my age, and blow his mind!"
>Implying the best part isn’t taming a slut and turning them into a happy, faithful cocksleeve who bottles up her sluttiness to unleash upon you in concentrated bursts, her needy pussy cumming just from putting it in and continuing to orgasm with every other thrust
Your cock is too weak to make claim to her, and keep her
Sluts are like roads. You can claim ownership to a stretch, but at the end of the day, you're gonna have strangers driving up and down all over it.
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This guy is fuckin right.
I think in the case of the Pinkie green, if she's made a virgin who's only ever teased people, it could work.
She's a slut, but she's still pure.
Ah. The virgin slut who is still loyal. The ideal girl
She was raised in a very conservative househould with very strong inclinations of what is and isn't acceptable. Sexual promiscuity=Bad being one of them, of course.
Pinkie, breaking free from this to discover herself, probably had a period where she did a whole bunch of things that would make her parents furious, like trying cigarettes and beer, and of course, exploring her sexuality.
Still, she never strays that far, unable to shake her upbringing completely, so she has only ever flirted, maybe kissed a few guys (and a gal or two) but she's never had sex, saving herself for the right boy.
She’s a thirsty slut through and through. It’s very likely that she got carried away by her own lust while teasing boys when the mood was just right. Not only did she lose her virginity, she lost it during a triple penetration whoring session.
But what if Pinkie/Pinkamena split personality trope, but Pinkie's the innocent pure cinnamon roll and Pinkamena's the cockhungry slut.
For a sec I thought Dash was wearing one of the Jewish hats
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Is Nyx a slut?
If you count scatwhores as sluts then yes
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I'm quite surprised that the last thread didn't even reach fifty posts, while this one's already beyond 150.
Sometimes you need a break to recharge the cum batteries
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Don't really frequent these threads or what you guys are talking about but judging by impact-font madposting, you're either a based oldfag or mega new
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>A newly reinvigorated Principal Slutlestia takes on an unlikely apprentice
>She wants to take a quiet little bookworm and turn her into the town's most ravenous semen demon
How about a based newfag?

In her whorish cleavage-revealing top, scandalously short skirt & fuck-me heels, Celestia was CHS's first slut:
>Don't really frequent these threads or what you guys are talking about
>mega new
You are either a newfag or autistic to not know that "new" on 4chan is a term used to describe someone's time lurking on a board rather than how much time is spent visiting a shitty general that hit apparently only 40 replies. Not lurking an EQG general and stopping by to see what it's like is not the equivalent of being "new"
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>lurking on a board
>Don't really frequent these threads or what you guys are talking about
I fail to see what point at all you're trying to make, so I'm just going to assume you're repeating yourself in a form of autistic damage control. I was told to stay away from this thread, guess this is one reason why
>you're repeating yourself in a form of autistic damage control
>damage control
Based and redpilled
Makes me think of a bit of a story for Wallflower, even if it's been done in a way before.
>Wallflower is the biggest slut in Canterlot High.
>She's tempted teachers into bending her over their desk right in the middle of class.
>She's gotten a line formed from the cafeteria to the supply closet of boys waiting their turn to fuck her.
>She's blown so many guys in the hallways that the dribbles would make the place look like a night sky under black lights.
>And no one remembers a thing.
>She gets all to satisfy all of her exhibitionism fantasies, while simultaneously not getting anyone in trouble and herself placed in juvie.
>She loves this little memory erasing rock.
Imagine how pent up she’d be after the mane cast destroys that rock of hers and she can’t have incognito sex anymore. She’ll have to bite the bullet and become a fully recognized slut or remain chaste. How thatneould drive her wild with uncontrollable lust and thirst for cock.
Nothing of value was lost. Get out NPC
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Ooops! Looks like that whore "forgot" to put her panties on again...

>my old uniform still fits!
Hnnnngh.... m-muh
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Fish Sluts modifying their already-slutty outfits for that extra kick of sexual adoration from their peers.
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>Things are rough for Ms. Harshwhinny
>She's pushing forty, unmarried, and she's too busy to even consider dating anyone, let alone find someone willing to settle down with an older woman
>Each evening she rushes through grading papers, then collapses into bed, panting and beginning to sweat as she strips off her clothes and plunges one of her many "toys" into her desperate, soaking pussy
>For a while, it was enough to satisfy her
>But now, even after a thigh-quivering orgasm, she finds she still isn't satisfied
>She wants something real and warm, twitching and squirting inside her, filling her body with the love she craves
>But how can she get it?
>She'd be humiliated if she ever paid for an escort
>And besides, that would pretty much just be like using a toy
>She wants to be wanted
>She wants someone to desperately crave her body, to rut her and use her body with no regard for her status as an upstanding professional
>She wants to be degraded, to be a fucktoy for a desperate young man
>There has to be a way to get it...

>In class, though, her students are all completely terrified of her
>Harshwhinny stands before them dressed in her signature tight-fitting purple suit
>Her breasts strain against the buttons and her thighs threaten to tear her charcoal pantyhose
>With each step she takes, her four-inch heels clack against the tile floor
>But when she talks to one of her students, they keep their eyes fixed firmly on her feet, shaking in fear
>This isn't how she wants it at all
>She needs to awaken some of their *interest* in her...
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>Today, she decides to change her outfit, just a little
>Instead of the usual pantyhose, she covers her legs-- still quite shapely for a lady her age, thanks to her rigorous exercise regime --in lacy, black thigh-high stockings
>The garter ends just below her skirt, leaving a tantalizing strip of her tanned skin peaking out
>That day, she finally notices one of her students daring a peak
>Anonymous, a normally unexceptional student in her pre-calculus class, takes a not-so-subtle visual stroll from her feet up to her thighs
>Then he chances a quick glance at her face
>Harshwhinny catches him looking, but doesn't smile
>She never smiles in class
>But she gives him a small, coy nod
>Anonymous drops his eyes back to his test, blushing furiously
>And now Ms. Harshwhinny has found her prey

>The next day, she picks the same set of stockings
>But her top needs to change, she realizes
>So she picks out something she hasn't worn since she was in college: a white button-down
>It's barely big enough to cover her chest, but that's exactly how she wants it
>She keeps the top two buttons unbuttoned, leaving her toffee-brown cleavage visible for anyone to admire
>In class, she can feel Anonymous taking peeks at her
>The boy is totally infatuated, and she wants to encourage him
>While she's facing the board, she undoes the third button of her shirt, letting her breasts strain against the fabric
>They're almost ready to pop out now
>She turns and heads towards his desk, putting just a tiny bit of sway into her hips
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>He glances up and notices her coming, and his face goes red
>It's adorable
>Harshwhinny bends over
"Mr. Anonymous? You had a question?"
>"No, I..."
>He looks up to meet her eyes, but his gaze gets caught on her chest
>Harshwhinny leans in further, until her breasts are practically resting on the desk
>A few other students are looking up now too
>She's sure a few of the boys can see up her skirt
>She pops out her hips just a little, letting her skirt ride up, revealing more of the bare thigh above her stockings
>Just a little of her butt becomes visible
>"I didn't, ma'am," Anonymous manages to choke out
"I see," Harshwhinny says, as serious as ever. "I was afraid you're struggling. If you need assistance with anything..."
>She squishes her breasts together with her upper arms
"Please, don't hesitate to let me know."
>"I-I won't."
>With that, she struts back to the board

>That night, she masturbates like a fiend
>All that male gaze filled her with a warmth she'd never felt before
>She felt so wrong, so raunchy, so... wanted
>Harshwhinny doesn't even need her toys tonight, her fingers and the thought of today's class are enough
keep going
don't stop
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>Showing off her downstairs makes her want to invest in some new panties
>She loves the black lace of her stockings, it's seems to catch the perfect amount of attention
>So she heads into town, to one of the seedier shops in Canterlot
>They know her by name there, as much as she tries to prevent that, from all her previous shopping experiences
>This time, though she's not buying toes
>She selects a pair of risque panties, black lace with large see-through patches, barely enough to maintain her modesty
>And she purchases a bra to match, completing a set of racy black lingerie she can't wear to strut around the classroom
>Even though she's only purchasing them, she's already growing wet, and has to rush home to relieve herself

>Now, she has plenty to show off for her class
>She loves finding reasons to bend over, or to strut across the room
>The boys take nervous glances at her, and even one or two of the girls sometimes can't resist the temptation to look
>Harshwhinny loves it
>But more than anything, she loves how infatuated her favorite student is with her
>Anonymous has started sitting conspicuously close to the front row, and he stares at her for longer and longer
>She loves it
>She puts a little wiggle in her hips when she feels his eyes on her
>And every time she goes to "help" him, she undoes a shirt-button, making sure he can see as much of her chest as she can get away with
>Sometimes she forgets to re-button, and the whole class gets to ogle her tits nestled in her favorite bra
>She absolutely adores how they jiggle and sway as she moves
>She wishes she could free them even more...
>>She's sure a few of the boys can see up her skirt
>>She pops out her hips just a little, letting her skirt ride up, revealing more of the bare thigh above her stockings
>>Just a little of her butt becomes visible
u-unbelievable... what a desperate whore and a slut

>Of course, she feels guilty
>Every night, after bringing herself to a wet, white-hot orgasm at the thought of her class drinking in her teasing body, she falls back into the sheets ashamed
>She's supposed to be a professional!
>A teacher like her shouldn't be parading around for her students like some kind of whore
>It's disgusting, and she hates herself for it
>But she's so desperate
>It's awful, but she'd do anything to finally have someone fuck her like the filthy slut she shows she is

>The next day, she tries to resist the temptation
>She dresses in her normal work clothes, shirt fully buttoned
>But the moment Anonymous's eyes fall on her, her mouth feels dry and she starts to sweat
>She *needs* this
"Excuse me for a moment, class. Work on tonight's assignment until I return."
>She heads to the bathroom and splashes some cold water on her face
>Her filthy desires coil in her chest, feeling stronger than they ever did before
>She doesn't care how awful a person she is, she needs this so bad!
>Harshwhinny gives into temptation and pulls her shirt open
>One of the buttons pops off, but she doesn't care
>She doesn't need it
>Her head is spinning with lust, and so Harshwhinny reaches under her skirt and slides her panties down
>This is crazy, she knows it is
>But she doesn't care...
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>She returns to class shaking
>There's sweat dripping down the back of her neck
>Her students are watching her closely now
>They can't help but notice her shirt is open again
>Harshwhinny stands before the class, her face impassive and stony as ever, but inside she's roiling with nervous energy
>She wonders if they know
>All they need is a quick glance at the right time and they'd see *everything*
>She struts about the room, hardly even paying attention to the lesson she's giving
>Her students aren't either
>Anonymous is watching her, wide-eyed
>She catches his eye and winks

>At the end of class, she calls out to him
"Mr. Anonymous?"
>"Y-yes ma'am?"
"Please, come here a minute. I forgot to return your last quiz."
>"No, I think I have--"
"I insist."
>He doesn't argue, and waits as the rest of the students file out
>Harshwhinny sits on the edge of her desk
>Her skirt rides up so far that her pussy is just centimeters away from being visible
>She's so wet she's sure she's staining the wood beneath her bottom...
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>As she reaches to grab the graded paper, she crosses her legs
>It's a quick moment, only enough to give him the quickest glimpse of what's under her skirt
>He's barely able to register the glimpse before she's passing something into his hands
"Excellent work. I look forward to working closely with you in the future."
>He can't tear his eyes away from her crotch
>Such a horny little teen boy, it's adorable
>Harshwhinny wishes she could just show him everything right now, but the tease is infinitely more fun
>Oh, the desk is growing slippery beneath her...
>When he finally gets the nerve to look at what he's holding, Anonymous realizes he has his teacher's panties in his hands
"My my," Harshwhinny says. "It seems you're doing *very* well. I'll see you in class tomorrow. And perhaps I'll have further *quizzes* to hand back."
>"Y-yes, ma'am!"
>He isn't going to question the gift and sprints out, a nervous mess
>Harshwhinny reclines on her desk once the room is empty, basking in the lust that envelops her like a blanket

Should I continue? This is so wrong, she's acting like such a whore in front of her own students... how can a professional lady act so filthy?
Keep going. Tell us all about how that closeted slut keeps showing up to lectures in slutty clothes. Would she strut around the hallway with her right skirt riding up with each step, with scant excuse for panties covering her butt? I want to KNOW.
Whoreshwhinny! What kind of panties did she hand to Anon? A skimpy thong? A slutty lacy thing with transparent everything? How soaked was it?
She needs to show up to class in slutty panties and teasingly flash them all period, and then hand it to Anon at the end as a sort of “this is what I was wearing and how wet I was” thing.
I need to know how this "professional" intends to keep teaching. She literally begs to be fucked - let the class have her, I say!

>She's making more and more trips to her favorite shop now
>They have a whole wall of different panties; some of them are pink and frilly, others delicate and covered with lace and little bows
>Some are plain and striped, and some are complicated, with multiple straps, see-through segments, or even metal rings
>Harshwhinny splurges, buying every pair that catches her fancy
>She loves how each pair feels a little different on her pussy and between her buttocks
>Shimapan are simple and cute, but a thong is risque and makes every step she takes feel wonderfully exposed and dirty
>She buys a new skirt for work, this one a deep red and so short it barely makes it to her upper thigh
>In class, it can hardly stay covering her
>Every time she extends herself to write on the top of the blackboard or turn on the projector, or when she's bending over nice and low to help her favorite student, the skirt slips high up over her ass, revealing her panties stretched taught over her booty
>She finds she loves the complicated pairs the most, the ones with extra straps and metal rings to decorate her, but leave her dirty bits nearly uncovered
>When she passes Anonymous in the hallways now, she always adds a little swagger in her step, letting the sway of her hips pull her skirt up just enough to tease the edge of today's pair at him, and to offer a free glimpse to any other lucky students watching her

>Each pair ends up soaked in her arousal at the end of the day
>And when Anonymous does well in her class, she rewards him with more of her panties, each pair soaked and freshly peeled from her body
>At night, she loves imagining what he must be doing with those
>Sniffing them, tasting them, jerking off while huffing the scent of her body...
>It's enough to make her cum while barely even touching herself

>Her bras get more and more fancy to match, and soon she's wearing only pasties beneath her skirt, letting her tits jiggle as she struts herself before the class
>None of the boys even pay attention to her lessons now, they can only watch her
>Even the girls are sometimes hypnotized by her body
>Harshwhinny loves it
>But soon, her students' grades start falling
>Even Anonymous turns in quizzes that fail to even reach a C
>She calls out to him one day as he's leaving
>He runs up to her, eager to receive a new pair of her panties
>But she only frowns at him
"Your recent performance has been... disappointing. It seems my presents aren't motivating you anymore."
>"I'm sorry ma'am," he says, and gulps. "I'm just very... distracted, during class."
>Internally, she's grinning, though her face is as hard as ever
"By what, exactly?"
>"By, um, n-nothing. Ma'am."
"Of course."
>Never breaking eye contact, she fiddles with her shirt, undoing the fourth button, then the fifth...
"I can't imagine what would be so distracting to you that you'd turn in such terrible work."
>Harshwhinny's breasts were fully visible now
>Only pink pasties hid her nipples, and she gave her chest a small shake for Anonymous's benefit
"I think I need to find a new way to keep you engaged, don't I?"
Make Anon enraged! He needs to show her how a whore like her will be punished!
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>"I can do better, I promise."
"Can you? Hmm. I know you can. And I want to see good work from you again. So I suppose I must offer something better, now."
>Harshwhinny uncrosses her legs, slowly, teasing Anonymous with the panties he won't get
>She wore a thong today and everything, a hot-pink one so thin it hardly even covers her pussy
>Plus it's practically transparent from how wet her cunt currently is
>Anonymous stares, his eyes glazed over with longing
"So, I'll make a deal. If you earn an A on your next exam, I'll let you trade it in."
>"F-for what?"
"For anything you like. Simply present me any paper that I've given an A, anytime and anywhere, and I'll let you use me. However you see fit."
>Anonymous's jaw falls
>Internally, Harshwhinny is already creeping towards the edge of orgasm
>She wasn't even touching herself
>Just watching the lustful fantasy build on Anonymous's face is almost enough to get her off
"Come to think of it, present me an A+ and I'll allow you to tell all your friends."
"Do I look like the kind of woman who makes jokes?"
>"O-okay. I'll ace the next exam, I promise."
>Harshwhinny allows herself the tiniest hint of a smile
"Oh, I'm sure you will..."

Harshwhinny's a professional, she'll do anything for her students, even fulfill whatever sick, filthy desires they want to use her for. And she'll be so happy to satisfy them...
I think she needs to be groped in the hallway by Anon. She needs to have her scantily covered butt squeezed and her skirt tugged up by the horny teen so he can get a better view of the panties underneath.
And she needs to be more “engaged” in the classroom. Maybe sitting in front of the entire class straddling a chair with her legs spread. Let everyone take a good look at the soaked panties and the quivering pussy underneath.
Even shorter skirts! Dresses with dangerously high slits on the sides that expose all of those complicated straps and metal bits! Slutty dresses with plunging back line going low enough to show off the whale tail of whatever panties she’s wearing that day!
Ditch the pasties!
I ducked out of work to fap to this green. You’re a godsend.
Surely the principal Slutlestia would take notice and move in to “punish” Whoreshwhinny somehow... Make her do lectures in her lingerie only or being forced to become a pool supervisor with ill-fitting one piece swimsuit barely containing her tits.
Oh hell yes. More!
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O great one, tell us your pastebin so we may continue to fap to this wonderful Slutwhinny fic in the future threads.
>slutty teacher wearing that pic and bending over
I really can't get any harder than this. what does the backside look like?
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Appleslut's master knows how to pick out the right undies for his freckled cocksleeve.
Uh. Sauce
gagged with her own panties
That is hot
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Eagerly awaiting for update on that teacher-turned-slut
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The best sluts have the most fuckable tits. Your argument is valid.
The best sluts have a nice fuckable asshole and tight pussy with excellent cum storage facilities
>that tiny bikini
UNF. I bet that slut teased boys all day with her asscheeks half-covered in that tiny slutty thing.
She’s not wearing a bikini
She's holding it up and I was referring to it
hump and bump the sluts
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So much sluttery to choose from:

Having your face in Dagi's poof while you have her from behind, being between Aria's tsundere thighs, your dick between Trixslut's Great and Powerful tits, Slutty Sonata Swallowing Semen, Gag Reflexless Glimmer draining you drier than a martini, or pumping your boiling load into the Whore of CHS's womb...?!

The amount of blush displayed by this Aria is very acceptable
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that’s a very slutty and tiny bikini
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This is why sluts need to slut. The sluts work a little sluttery, you cum, and you're done, but they're just getting started. Poor sluts need more than any 1 guy can provide, so an innocent beach trip turns into an orgy. A pile of lithe, adolescent bodies, gaping orifices, and needy flesh heaving in time to desperate gasps and cries of wanton lust.

Passerby stop to watch, and take pictures and videos. Some of them start to masturbate. The sluts don't mind; sluts like to be watched. someone sees a towel, or gym bag and recognizes it as being from CHS. Suddenly the school website is inundated with footage of the whores being themselves. It isn't long before other students, and parents see it and head to the beach.

Bu the time they arrive, the girls are having trains run on them by beach randos. The whole area smells of surf, suntan lotion, and sex. Nobody knows where the slut's clothes are. Nobody cares, least of all the sluts; sluts like to be seen. Not all of the new arrivals went there to partake in the feast of ripe flesh laid across the beach, but the sluts are just too much, and nobody resists for long.

Raunchy hours pass. The fucking continues into the night. A huge bonfire illuminates the scene, its orange light casting wild shadows over the shuddering, slutty high schoolers. If anybody ever was trying to keep track of how many dicks they sucked, pussies they ate, or loads blown in, and on them, the number has long since vanished in a haze of whore-induced ecstasy. The Equestrian estrus magic leaking in from the portal has done its work well, and the CHS Sluts have secured their title and infamy for another day.
I'd watch and fuck those sluts. Maybe even ask them if I can take their slutty, arousal-soaked undies or bikini with me as souvenir to fap to later.
Turboslut is not the only one with a demon inside her driving her to sluttery. Rarity's own demon strips her host's body naked at the most inappropriate times for impromptu dickings.
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Yes, Turboslut would be the Bettie Page of CHS: that hairstyle being almost like that 50s photo model, wearing seamed stockings & ultra-high fuck-me heels, and like Bettie during her modeling career, has an extremely active sex life; Ms. Page being the one who blazed the trail for the Sexual Revolution.
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Rariwhore strips down Sluttershy and gives her an even lewder outfit to strut her goods in.
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I've always had a fetish for girls wearing clothes and other stuff with "slut" and "whore" written on them. But I can't find specific tags on derpibooru or anywhere else where I can find it.
Just looking up "slut" seems to do the trick. There's very few images of those to begin with so might as well cast your net wide.
The arms freak me out
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That’s a really hot fetish too. But I still got the appeal of clothing that says “slut”. Even if body writing is a way better fetish
those legs were made for being wrapped around waists
Slutflower Blush is taking her sluttery to the next level: Peeling off her soaked panties in the hallway.
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I wish there were more EqG fanart of sluts wearing dresses like this.
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Why does this feel familiar?
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Why? does it remind you of something?
Holy shit. My exhibitionism fetish approves. That whole comic is pure unf.

>electrical tape pasties
So much better than any other kind, and so unfortunately rare.
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Got something similar
Very nice. I wish the cut was a little higher and showing off her panty straps.
What panty?
mah nigg
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How many girls does Pinkie Slut invite for her weekly slutovers? How many boys are involved? Do they livestream the slutover to the world audience?
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Whose hole is this slut fingering? Is she getting her magical digits all up inside some poor boy’s prostate, or is she brazenly fingering her own pussy and drenching her panties?
She’s just beckoning every anon here to gangbang her
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Plausible. She *is* very thirsty and wet all the time.
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Rarislut has that 'I just pegged Arse Thruster's arse into a bloody mess with my spiked strapon' look:
No. That’s the “I’m not wearing any panties and only you and I know” look.?either that or “I gave Ace AIDS”
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That's the "Ace is the father but you'll be paying for child support" look.
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Behold, Appleslut.

Appleslut has very fuckable tits
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>Most sluts offer themselves up to get the dick
>Applesluts hunt for their man-meat
>You could be on your porch, enjoying a cold one after a long day's work
>One well placed tranq-dart later, you're waking up in one of her secluded barns, tied to a bed with an IV drip attached to your arm
>Poorly scribbled on the IV bag are the words "Liquid Viagra"
>You look down to notice your pants are already getting unpleasantly tight
Holy shit. Dubdubs confirm awesome. Is that oc?
My body is ready
so is that Ponk story ded?
Those aren’t dubdubs and no I didn’t make it. I found it in another thread
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High slits for the sluts.
Did they pull up their panties to hide the waistband, or are they wearing nothing at all underneath?
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>Did they pull up their panties to hide the waistband, or are they wearing nothing at all underneath?

That pic has the 'Schrodingers Pantsu' tag on Derpibooru. But then, as Rarislut will tell you, the Universal Law states that underwear isn't to be worn under a Cheongsam, to increase hotness and thus ease of entry for anyone who wants to fuck a Chinagirl whore: as Slutnata here demonstrates
>as Rarislut will tell you, the Universal Law states that underwear isn't to be worn under a Cheongsam, to increase hotness

Rariwhore is most elegant fuckslut in a Cheongsam:

7-inch fuck-me heels is what any Chinawhore wears
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Aria showing off her tsundere thighs
i bet you want to be fucked in a china dress and 7 inch heels. slut.
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that’s perfect lengthy for bending over and fucking roughly.

that’s perfect length for pulling it aside and fucking from the front.
>closet/desktop fucking
>nothing related to cooking/baking class, going straight into the fuck, not building it up with teasing
I thought I knew you /mlp/
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I thought you knew that Pinkiewhore loves having her Pie filled with cream

...and having her tits fucked
That’s an obvious yes, but the lack of food porn to go with my porn is disappointing
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Pinkiewhore has very fuckable tits
Well we can’t get fuckable titty-pie in the form of green if the thread dies
Guilty as charged.
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not bad as far as self-insert fantasies go.
What birth control method do the sluts use? How would they react to getting knocked up?
The sluts don't get knocked up because Equestrian magic made them sterile. They don't know that though, so the ones who are baby crazy tend to be the thirstiest ones and you can fuck them safely without the risk of babies.
Reverse image search, my nigga
tell us more
Good job, you madman.
I salute your bravery and sacrifice.
what was it???
As it was Cosplay Day, Turboslut came dressed as a nurse, testing the boys' sperm count.

...and 'o', all the boys came, all right: in her cunt
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How does this make you feel?
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Ass and mouth too
Which slut would have more fun with a double penetration gangbang?

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