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Welcome to Fingerbang: The Equestria Girls & Humanized Thread! Anything with >no hooves is welcome and encouraged here. If you like to write, draw, read, or critique the humanized versions of the ponies, then this is the thread for you.

Story List:

--Recent Writefags-- (pastebin.com can be swapped with poneb.in if necessary)

https://ponepaste.org/2937 (Luna)
https://ponepaste.org/3518 (Celestia, Luna, Cadance)
https://ponepaste.org/4068 (RD)
https://ponepaste.org/7310 (Pinkie)
https://ponepaste.org/7311 (Twilight)

SolAnon: https://ponepaste.org/6863 (Rarity)

Magna Anon:
https://ponepaste.org/3235 (Rarity)
https://ponepaste.org/3940 (Pinkie)
https://ponepaste.org/4395 (RD)
https://ponepaste.org/4987 (Twilight)
https://ponepaste.org/6019 (Applejack)

Magicopia: https://ponepaste.org/user/Magi (Various)

https://ponepaste.org/4939 (Applejack)

https://ponepaste.org/3005 (AJ)

https://ponepaste.org/4863 (Celestia)
https://ponepaste.org/4864 (Mane 6)
https://ponepaste.org/4865 (Fluttershy)

https://ponepaste.org/2619 (RD)

https://ponepaste.org/user/BetAnonTheSecond (Various story links)

https://pastebin.com/rnmM7QJk (Mane Seven)
https://pastebin.com/BFZq3W6t (Sunset Shimmer)

FiftyShadesofYellow: https://pastebin.com/x9BuyJQZ (Fluttershy)

Jade: https://pastebin.com/S9JWisFy (Fluttershy/Rarity/Dash)
https://pastebin.com/Aw0tfU9E (Fluttershy/Scitwi)

TerminusAnon: https://pastebin.com/ddNn3tjZ (Midnight/Twilight)

Lilith: https://pastebin.com/sPUtvkM7 (Mane Six: Space)

https://pastebin.com/6izpGbaV (Various)
https://pastebin.com/VJawJwMe (Various)
https://pastebin.com/jBBpfKdL (Various)

Archival Pastebin: http://pastebin.com/u/FingerbangingMLP
Thread Resources: http://derpy.me/b783H
FimFiction Group: http://www.fimfiction.net/group/204505/human-eqg-fingerbang
Applications: http://derpy.me/tQSuG
Discord: https://discord.gg/jXfKyJP
>How did this Humanized thread get started? What happened to Fingerbang?

The Humanized thread was created when the various humanized threads (including Fingerbang) on /mlp/ decided to merge. The rest is history. Quite literally as of now.
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Second for giving Betanon's pic some love too
I asked this a while ago around the board but is forgotten friendship the last good installation of eqg?
Well it's the last one I watched
Doesn't meant you should stop after it
Different strokes for different folks
Humanized = pony >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> EG
Hello fellow /d/egenerates. I'd love to make you aware of this thread:
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I wanna date the dean

I'unno homie, she looks a little crazy. Your peen and crazy should never get too close.
based taste
>looking at her face
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right or left?
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I like both so I combined them.
I like it
>not spoilered
This ought to be warn-worthy.
>You think dean Cadence is a sexy, kind, and all around wonderful woman
>Spend a lot of time with her to win her favor
>Then finally build up the courage to ask her out to dinner
>Only then find out she was more into you than you thought
>Also she might have a hint of yandere in her

Well yeah, her tits aren't that big, Anon.
What's wrong with it? It's really not showing anything at all.
It's NSFW.
>not elaborating how/why on purpose cause you already know you're wrong
so ebin
I'm not even the anon who posted it by the way. You're just cringe.
Clearly panties are off limits now
Oh well we tried bros
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Ah shit, how unfortunate.
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Cute pinkie
I don't work
So it's ok
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>look in story lists for some Wallflower green
>they’ve all been removed from Pastebin
Are you me, Anon? I even tried to look at the old greens through Desuarchive and I've had little luck. I will admit I've been having a hankering for writing a big tiddy Wallflower green, but I've got such a backlog of greens I need to write and I know that by itself isn't a concept beyond a one-shot.
Poneb.in anon
Lost greens can be found there
I've been wanting to write a Wallflower green as well.
>Stalker big tittie Wallflower
>Using her ability to go unnoticed to stalk her Anon crush
>Even being in his room with him at his house without him noticing
>He'd eventually start noticing and she starts a relationship with him
>Though I think it's funny imaging a teen Anon sitting in his room thinking he's a standard single boy when there's a big titty girl in the room with him who wants his d
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Requesting a sex pic where fully naked EQG Fluttershy is getting fucked doggystyle in this pose.
>only making the walls blush was saved out of all three Wallflower greens


That is a pretty funny image
>Wallflower is observing the crocus of her eye, Anon
>He's sitting there melodramatically on his chair
>"Ah, me! To be so alone and without a sweetheart to pine for me!"
>He's still completely unaware of Wallflower who snuck into his home and is observing her crush in his natural habitat
>She really wants to say something - anything - to get him to notice her
>To let him know there was a girl with a lot going on up top that wanted him and only him
>She then sees him going back to being a massive cum-guzzling faggot on the internet
Also I think it'd be humorous if what gives her presence away is the sound of her chest bouncing when she moves.
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You sure you looked hard enough?
Either way you can search for the urls on desu and just find the greenposts themselves anyway.
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>Inb4 find yourself in a situation where the two tomboys from competing schools are trying to see who's hotter with you as the judge
>There's also the implication that the one you say is sexier will become your girlfriend while the other becomes your enemy
Which do you choose?

I bet she knocks over one of the cups sitting in his room with her fat fucking tits. The perfect intruder detector.


This sounds a little too exciting for me, and it's past my bedtime.
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You still there, Grey?
Is right the NMM version?
>she gets darker the more upset she is
That could be interesting, and lead to some silly shenanigans.
>Luna getting sexually frustrated and darkening the worse it gets
>Jumps your bones and quickly lightens up
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>Anon hated being a mare.
>He never grew used to it, and missed his penis and hands dearly.
>That's why, when he hears of the mirror, he doesn't hesitate to go through.
>He doesn't know why he thought he'd be a man again, but at least he got his hands back.
>Being a chubby chick can't be that bad, can it?
>One menstruation later, he finds out the answer.
>The post that canceled the whole debate
>She could hear them. The creaking, the hush moaning, she could even smell it. How could Anon do this to her? He said he’d wait. He said they’d get married first. He said he respected her wishes. But now he’s…….he’s………with her best friend. She took him from her. She always does this. Why? Why is she always alone?
hell yeah
Hi, I requested a nude edit of Sunset Shimmer (and got it delivered) back in late August last year.

I have moved (back) to the /trash/ Edit Thread since then in order to request further edits, including naturally sagged breast while maintaining the same size (among others), and recently got one.


While I could notice some changes, the editor there failed to make her breast not to defy the gravity.

So I'd like to request here that Sunset Shimmer is given a naturally sagged breast.

You can remove the background or give a new one, if you have no idea how to deal with it.
Hell yeah
I think it's an improvement? EQG Luna is so pointless you can tell they put minimal effort into her
I think it looks better, but it also makes her look kinda evil.
It broke him
He can’t stop coping now
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>The outfit fusion actually works
Holy shit nice
Yeah it all sort of came together as I was doing it and I was pleased with the results
>enters thread
>tells you to spoilers your image uploads
>refuses to elaborate
Good riddance lol
I enjoy eqg vp Luna with a button down shirt
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there we go
Sometimes a large game of twister cannot wait for such trivial things
Twister is good so long as it's lewd
I always felt her outfit would button down somewhere because of that collar it has.
A Nightmare Moon vice principal sounds very interesting, and fits very well in my opinion.
>Vice Principal is often supposed to be intimidating as the main discipliner
>Also the idea of becoming involved with her has an exciting danger to it as opposed to regular Luna
This is the based answer
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Aw hell yeah.
>Rides a motorcycle to school and aims to make her own set of rules for the students who are sick and tired of the lame regular rules
>Has her own theme song that is basically an early 90's esque heavy metal song
>Celestia can't send this one to the moon
>motorcycle to school
>the hot female vice principal
God I wish I went there
I’m in love
I want a malicious vp Luna to come on to me in exchange for higher grades
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>Kinkie Pie conditioning Hootershy into being in her bra and panties in front of everyone
This is how it happened
Warning: NSFW

Could someone remove entire shirt off this humanized Rarity, and apply some gravity to her breasts? The zero-gravity boobs are weird as fuck, you know.

But if redrawing the breasts is out of your capacity, or if you are busy right now, you can just remove her shirt first. Boobs with correct physics can wait, I guess.
>Biker Luna
Yes please
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My usual Rarity cosplaying Lum request.
>Starting with a nerdy Luna
>Gets tired of always being calm and reserved
>Goes into a late rebellious phase
>Starts wearing a leather jacket and gets a motorcycle
>Acting tough whenever possible and not letting the delinquents give her any shit
>If you were her assistant before her rebellious phase started, and find out delinquents and red tape weren't the only things she was frustrated with
>She was also frustrated with being single, and saw you as a tease
>Also inb4 she sometimes slips up with being a badass
>"I'm here to kick bubblegum and chew ass!"
>"I mean..."
>"Shut up!"
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>Kinkie Pie slowly coaxs Fluttershy to wear more revealing items especially in the summer heat or a beach trip
god i wish that was me
>especially in the summer heat or a beach trip
The perfect reason
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Given the last update was posted shortly before the previous thread went kaboom, would a repost be in order?

And I've been brainstorming a little for a particular future scene. I've got a basic idea of what happens, but it's a matter of where. I'll let you guys decide between:

a. In the barn
b. Under the 'favorite tree'
c. In the farmhouse
>would a repost be in order?
Also B.

C. The Farmhouse is more fun.
>Late evening sky moonlady
Anchor for the anon working on the full nude edit of two different Cogbrony pics.

Here are what I've been requesting, by the way.

1. Remove the top from Wallflower blush.

2. And merge the following images to remove all clothings and cowprint from both Sci-Twi and Fluttershy.

As always, if you need references for the way the artist draws nipples, switch your booru filter to either "Maximum Spoilers", "18+ R34", "Everything" or similar, and search for:
artist:thebrokencog, -edit, sideboob, nipples
A, for a roll in the hay, or B if the 'particular scene' isn't lewd.
The perfect season
Repost incoming!


>The following day is an extremely busy one.
>To compensate for changing patrol time, you arrive at the farm a little earlier so the daily chores can be finished sooner.
>Afterward, you and Applejack make your rounds, but with a modified plan.
>First of all, Big Mac and Applebloom accompany you.
>Second, instead of going as a group, you work in pairs, starting at different ends of the orchard and work your way back.
>This way, you can cover twice as much ground in as much time.
>Per Twilight's suggestion, you carefully examine each tree for signs of the deadly fungus.
>Armed with machetes, you cut off any bark that appears infected, tossing it in the carts towed behind your horses.
>You also have cans of spray paint to mark any tree that either needs further attention from the professional help, or is beyond the point of saving.
>Thankfully, the latter is true for only a couple of said trees, including the one you saved Applejack from weeks back.
>Once you meet up back at the entrance, you compare notes and pass the information to Granny Smith, who says calls will be made.
>Later on in the week, crews arrive to cut down the too far gone trees, while also pruning the ones that are salvageable.
>You can tell that even losing a single tree breaks Applejack's heart, but you assure her that it's for the best to save the rest.
>She's understanding, but it's still tough for her to deal with.
>As the week progresses, you're keeping an eye on a number of things.
>Besides the orchard, there's also the little matter of Big Mac's ankle.
>On that Friday, you and Applejack arrive back from your patrol in time to see the family doctor making his way out.
>When you check to see what's going on, you notice that Mac's cast is off.
>He's also down to one crutch.
>It seems he was given a little walk test to see how the ankle was doing.
>It's not 100-percent yet, but according to Smith, the doctor says it'll only be another week before Mac is fully healed.
>Applejack seems happy to hear the news, just as much as you are.
>It shouldn't be too much longer before things around here return to normal.
>It's also time for you to put your plan into motion.
>You get a hold of Pinkie to remind her of what you wanted to do, and she's all-in with it.
>When asked what you would wear for it, you're not sure how to answer, as you don't have anything really dressy at home.
>Instead of going out to buy something, Pinkie recommends a friend of hers.
>She gives you the name and address, and promises to let them know when you'll be paying a visit.
>You're not quite sure if any of this is going to work out.
>But you won't know for sure unless you actually try...

>That Saturday, after completing the daily chores, you claim you're heading home.
>In actuality, you're off to the home of Pinkie's friend.
>It's in an area of town you've never really been to, and it's certainly on the ritzier side.
>You pull up to a medium-sized mansion, and you notice another car parked near the entrance.
>Looks like this friend has another visitor today.
>You make your way to the door and knock, and a younger girl with purple and pink hair answers.
>You recognize her as Applebloom's other friend when you went to Sugarcube Corner with her.
>“...can I help you?” She asks, giving you a confused look.
“...yeah, I'm here to see Rarity. Pinkie said she could help me with something.”
>“Wow, you're the second person today who needs sis's help. Does she know you're coming?”
“She should. Pinkie said she'd pass the word along.”
>The girl looks at you a little longer before nodding. “Okay. She's upstairs, but don't go barging in, just in case.”
>You climb a curving staircase to the second floor, unsure of which way to go from there, until you notice one of the doors is closed.
>Approaching it, you hear talking from inside the room.
>You carefully knock, and the talking stops.
>“Who's there?” You hear a voice ask.
“It's Anon, the guy Pinkie told you about?”
>“Oh my, hold on! Don't come in just yet!”
>You're not quite sure what's going on in there, but you step back a little and wait.
>A moment later, the door opens, and a purple-haired girl with blue eyes pokes her head out.
“Uh...Rarity, right?”
>“Yes, that's me. Sorry, I didn't expect you here so soon, let alone at the same time as another friend.”
“Hope I'm not getting in the way of anything...”
>“Well, let's just say I'm glad you didn't just walk in unannounced.”
>She opens the door the rest of the way, inviting you inside. “Come in, come in...”
>Pinkie wasn't kidding about what Rarity does as a hobby.
>The room is filled with racks and racks of clothes of all sorts, as well as many sewing machines and other related implements.
>What's also in the room is another girl, a fiery redhead with her arms crossed, her eyes a lighter shade of blue than Rarity's.
>She's wearing a blue bathrobe, while there's a work outfit of some kind sitting on one of the tables.
>Her expression is just as confused as the younger girl's, but somehow you feel...colder...

>“This is Sunset, by the way,” Rarity states. “Sunset, this is Anon.”
>You give a wave while Sunset gives you a once-over. “So you're the one Twilight told me about...”
“She...told you about me?”
>The redhead nods. “Yeah, how you've been working your butt off in more ways than one lately at Applejack's farm.”
“Well, you're not wrong,” you reply.
>Rarity's eyes widen. “Oh, so YOU'RE the one Applejack's been gushing about to all of us.”
>“Oh yes, she was here weeks back with her swimsuit for some minor repair work. When it comes to clothing of all sorts, I'm always happy to help my friends.”
“Is that why you're here, Sunset?”
>“Yeah, actually,” she replies. "One of my work outfits got ripped, and I'm not exactly good at sewing. I figured Rarity could lend a hand with it.”
“Dare I ask how it happened?”
>“I was a little careless with a carving knife,” Sunset answers. “Nothing to worry about.”
>“She works at the sushi place in the mall, you see,” Rarity adds. “I had just finished fixing the article, and I was about to have her try it on when we heard you knock.”
>“I was already down to my underwear right then, and there really wasn't time for me to get any of my clothes on,” Sunset says with a blush, gesturing to the bathrobe. “So we kinda had to improvise.”
>You clear your throat, understanding why Rarity was glad you didn't 'walk in unannounced...'
“You didn't have to go about it like that...”
>Sunset shakes her head. “No, it's fine. This is easier than having to change all over again, right?”
>“We know you're not THAT type,” Rarity says. “At least, that's what Applejack says.”
>You start to wonder how much Applejack has said about the waterhole incident to anyone else.
>“But enough about that,” Rarity continues. “What brings you here, Anon?”
“A couple things, actually. I wanted to do something special for the Apple family next weekend...”
>You explain what you had in mind, and Rarity and Sunset take it all in.
>“That sounds like fun,” Sunset says. “Who else is being invited?”
“You and the rest of your group, for sure. I figure we keep it to all of her closest friends. I don't want to go all crazy.”
>“How modest of you,” Rarity comments.
“Problem is, I don't have any good-looking shirts for it. Pinkie said you have a magic touch with that sort of thing.”
>Rarity puts a thumb and index finger to her chin as she thinks. “Well, depending on what material I have around, I might be able to put something nice together for you. I assume you have time for this?”
“As much as you need. I've already helped out at the farm, so I've got no other plans today.”
>“Wonderful. Of course, I still have Sunset to take care of, so if you could be a dear and step out while I finish her fitting...”
“Say no more,” you reply with your hands up as you exit the room, closing the door behind you.

>You wait outside for the next few minutes, playing a game on your phone in the meantime.
>You hear Rarity and Sunset talking to each other through the door, but their voices are muffled.
>You're not sure if it's related to what they're doing, or if it's something else entirely.
>There's a bit of giggling between them, which intrigues you.
>It's not long before you hear Rarity call out to you, “all set, darling!”
>You chuckle at this, heading back inside.
>Sunset has changed back into what you assume are her normal clothes, while her work outfit is folded up in her arms.
>“Thank you for your patience,” Rarity says to you. “Now come here so I can check you out.”
“But we've only just met,” you reply in a joking tone.
>She laughs, taking out a ribbon of some kind and pulling it taut, which causes you to gulp.
>“Relax, Anon. I just need some numbers from you so I can have this done right.”
>“Don't worry,” Sunset assures you, “she knows what she's doing.”
>You shrug as you step forward, and Rarity goes to work.
>She's fairly quick, zipping through all the necessary measurements in record time.
“Sheesh, it's like you've done this before,” you say, again jokingly.
>“This isn't my first rodeo, as Applejack may say,” Rarity replies.
“Does she also come to you for stuff like this?”
>“Only on rare occasions. She's usually only dresses up when it's absolutely necessary.”
“That definitely sounds like her. I don't think I've ever seen her in anything other than what she normally wears.”
>“She's set in her ways; always has been. She won't admit it, but there are times when I think she enjoys getting dolled up, mostly for the people she likes.”
“Which can't be too many people.”
>“You don't think she'd do that for you at some point?” Sunset asks.
“Not really, especially not now. Things have been on the rocks lately. I've gotten all sorts of advice from the rest of her friends, but I'm just not sure where I want to go from here.”
>“She'll come around, I'm sure of it,” Rarity replies. “Just you wait and see.”
>She finishes up what she's doing, taking the last of your 'numbers' down on her notebook. “Now then, let's see what I have to work with...”
>She goes through a trunk and grabs several examples of cottons and other fabric, laying them out on her table.
>She has you examine them, and eventually you pick out one you feel would look best.
>“Very well. I can have this done within a couple days, so I'll let you know when it's ready.”
“Thank you. Guess Pinkie knows what she was talking about, after all...”
>“Indeed she does,” Rarity replies. “And it's my pleasure.”

>“Before you go, Anon,” Sunset interrupts, “would you mind if I try something?”
“Try something?”
>“Applejack has been talking to all of us,” she replies, “and I assume you've done the same in your own way. I just wanted to check a thing or two from you.”
>“Are you sure that's wise?” Rarity asks, as if she knows what Sunset is talking about.
“Is there...something I should know about you?”
>“Not really,” Sunset states. “So will you let me do this or not?”
>You look back at her, her eyes showing a certain determination.
>You doubt you can change her mind about it.
“Fine...I guess...”
>Sunset nods, approaching you slowly.
>She reaches out, putting her hand on your chest over your heart.
>She shuts her eyes and lowers her head, whispering something to herself.
>You have no idea what's going on, but suddenly you feel...different.
>When you first laid eyes on this redhead, you felt cold.
>But now you feel...warm...and a little fuzzy, too.
>This goes on for a minute or so before she finally pulls her hand back.
>As quickly as the strange feeling came over you, you revert back to normal.
“What...was that?” You ask.
>“I sense you're a good person, Anon,” Sunset starts, ignoring your question, “and your heart is definitely in the right place.”
>“You're also so close to mending what you had with Applejack.”
“You really think so?” You ask, doubtfully.
>“I do. I can feel it. You just need to have a heartfelt talk.”
“And just how would I even go about it? And when?”
>“Be as honest as you can with her. As for when, you'll know when the time is right.”
>You're not quite sure what to make of this.
“Did you do this little psychic reading trick with Applejack, also?”
>“Maybe, maybe not. That's for you to decide.”
“I guess I'll take your word for it. Not much else I can do at this point.”
>“I think you'll be surprised,” Sunset replies. “You need to have confidence, and a little bit of luck.”
“Believe me, I'll need as much of both as I can get...”

>You exchange information with both Rarity and Sunset, and you're soon on your way back home.
>You get a hold of Pinkie again, letting her know that all systems are go.
>She sounds ecstatic, and promises to whip up a couple things of her own for that day.
>She also gives you the contact info for the rest of the group so you can have everything arranged.
>You spend most of the afternoon doing just that.
>Twilight sounds like a yes, although she mentions she's doing work of some kind on the day in mind.
>However, she assures you it's relatively easy, and it will be completed with plenty of time to spare.
>Rainbow is also a yes, and you tell her that Scootaloo is welcome to come also.
>Seems like the two of them are practically sisters, based on how you've seen them interact.
>Plus, it'd be a nice gesture to Applebloom.
>Fluttershy says she'll be there, once she's done with her duties at the animal shelter.
>She mentions she found a little gift for you to make up for not having one the day you met her, which just sounds sweet from her.
>Of course, Rarity and Sunset give their yes's, and you let Rarity know that her sister, Sweetie Belle, is also invited.
>The main thing you tell to all of them – it has to be kept a surprise.
>The only other person you talk to is Granny Smith.
>It appears she likes the idea you have, and compliments you on your generosity and kindness.
>She promises to keep tight-lipped, and says she'll arrange to take the Apple family out somewhere that day while you prepare.
>You turn in for the evening in slightly higher spirits than normal.
>There's still a lot of work and planning to do despite this amazing start.
>However, you feel that this is all coming together nicely.
>You hope that this will go over well with the Apple siblings, Applejack especially.
>Your thoughts turn to Sunset's words.
>'Be as honest as you can be with her...'
>'You'll know when the time is right...'
>Then your mind shifts to thinking about how all of this could go horribly wrong.
>So much for being in higher spirits...
>God, why do you have to be so down on yourself?
>You do what you can to shake yourself out of this little funk.
>Maybe Sunset is right – you need to find that confidence to make this work.
>For your sake...for her sake...


So far it's been one vote for each option I gave, which is surprising. I figured one would have more than the others, given its significance. We'll see how it goes for now.

Comments, as well as more insight, are appreciated as always.
I imagine Marble as a shortstack and Limestone as a jealous flattie but I like those bodies still
Might be a little late, but not late enough to hop into a new thread

You think Panka can handle a gas-powered pogo stick? Or is that too dangerous to fall into her hands?
iirc those things got recalled/banned for a reason.
Ponk can use a regular one just fine, and far more capably than anyone else. It is Pinkie, after all.
Probably not a fan of the gasoline smell

Y'all tryna tell me Ponka doesn't Dieselmaxx for wklder parties?
She hops around on a giant shakeweight
anybody got UzziPonyDubberx's new sunset bj animation?
would be rude to not use the pogo stick anon got her :^)
Who's that again?
>>38851171 this guy
Link isn't working for me. Site discards the rest of the url, and just takes me to the homepage.
>>38851654 him
https://kemono.party/patreon/user/10042368 https://www.deviantart.com/uzzi-ponydubberx/gallery https://uzziponydubberx.gumroad.com/
That’s like giving her a jackhammer
What if you actually did just straight up give her a jackhammer?
>Inb4 she uses it around the rick farm, and her parents not only approve but love you for it
>Rick farm
Heh, but I obviously meant rock farm
not the same schtick of being bouncy and all, but that would be something I'd totally see her using at the rock farm and enjoying the work
I just want an animation to watch her skirt and chest bounce as she pogos around and has the time of her life, bros
I wish animations were easy to create
Not my art btw
>"Hey, Nonny, a lil parasprite told me you got a GF now..."
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FUCK, forgot the image
>”It’s okay, it’s the game girl you yourself have been getting lewd in bed with trying to get her to show her boobs more. Wanna have a three way?”
At least we got those greens
If someone can learn 2 green then maybe someone else can learn to animate in my opinion
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Or just fork over cash for a commission
I would but I'm a poorfag.
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Does Fluttershy regret turning Anon on with her body?
Wew enjoy your vacation
New one
Dat vinyl
Secretly no
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>The crazy story of how Vinyl Scratch was introduced to her British friend's flatmate in the middle of Summer.
>19 July 2022, The U.K.
>"It's a fockin' scorcher today!" Octavia Melody gripes into the phone, hair tangled in her twirling fingers.
>Octavia Melody saw this day in the forecast but decided not to prepare.
>Very unwise move.
>She lays the remote down on the table next to her TV license, lying on the couch with as much graceful beauty as she can muster in these trying times.
>With glistening sweat on her face and cleavage, she dons much less than she usually does
>Only a slightly unbuttoned dress shirt, knee socks, and her panties; the knee socks don't stay on for very long.
>"Roight then, that sun up there bettuh fock off soon 'fore I 'ave a goddamn aneurysm." She checks the clock to find that she still has several hours of this torture left.
>Tries rolling to her other side, tries flipping the pillow to the cooler side.
>She can't believe how long it takes for new ice cubes to form every time she enters the kitchen and presses the button.
>There is no such thing as quickly enough.
>Luckily, the concert she had today was cancelled due to the extreme heatwave.
>["I told you you should've gotten that air conditioning license sooner!"] Vinyl tells her on the other line.
>"What other days am I going to need the damn thing besides now? It'd be a waste of money."
>She flips through the channels on the TV, hating everything on due to having no comfort in her flat's sweltering living room.
>"I'll tell ye one thing, sure 'm glad my flatmates aren't 'ere to look at me tits." Octavia hears Vinyl laugh on the other end. "It's true, Vinyl. They stare all th' time. Shame they're missing out."
>["Oh I'm sure they just couldn't help it."]
>Octavia wipes some sweat off of her brow, pointing the desk fan towards her busty chest under her thin damp top.
>Causing her erect nipples to poke through more.
>"Can't blame 'im." She undoes another button to free more of her sweaty cleavage. "I wear suits and dress shirts out of concerts for a reason."
>["Is it annoying?"] Asks Vinyl.
>"'Aving huge tits? Focking hell, you don't know the half of it, Vinyl! They always mush right into me cello as I'm troying to play if I don't put on a proper bra." Tavi tugs the sides of her panties up her hips as she stands up. "I need some more wa'uh."
>Tugs her panties further up again as she walks so they don't fall, though her bouncing ass cheeks are too sticky with sweat to really allow it anyway.
>Her messy hair falls in long damp ropes in front of her as she leans over to fill up her cup from the sink.
>She has to pull away one strand that got caught in her lips.
>She listens to Vinyl talk on the other line.
>["You should show your tits more in concert anyway, works for me whenever I'm DJing a party. Gets more attention and'll probably fill more seats next time."]
>Octavia raises her arm downing the tiny bit of water, getting her clingy top to drag up her midriff slightly.
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>She imagines what she would look like to anyone standing in the room with her as she imagines everything Vinyl is telling her.
>Eyeing a peek at her bellybutton, trying to see if her top is thin enough to display her erect nipples' slightly darker areolae.
>She trots around the kitchen in raw sex appeal, almost proud of herself if it weren't for this sweltering heat making her so irritable.
>"I appreciate the compliment, but if I showed me tits more whenever I play, wouldn't that mean no'un cares as much about my playing anymore?"
>["You could say that I guess. Do you care if they focus on you more than that?"]
>"I suppose they won't, cause everyone's always bored either way when it's not a rave like the things you do. A bit stupid, innit?"
>Octavia stretches her arms up again, now intentionally boasting her tummy to imaginary roommates.
>["Could be fun, Tavi."]
>"I suppose. But for whom am I really playing if I just go and 'ave my tits out all night? They won't care how good I got, they'll just go home and wank their fack'n knobs to the thought of me."
>Octavia continues to teasingly argue with Vinyl over the phone about dressing lewdly in concert since this heat forced her to wear so little today.
>It's very unlike her to wear so little, what with how the weather around here usually is and the formal settings she always finds herself in.
>Being so out of her element is causing her mind to explore new preferences.
>Though she'd probably feel more open minded about it if this heat would just let up already so she can think for more than half a minute at a time.
>The air is thick with invisible fire, and the streets show a tiny bit of it flickering up from the pavement.
>"So this is what Australia is like in the summer, innit?" Mutters an agitated Octavia. "How about you, Vinyl? Is it at least decent where you are?"
>["Tavi, Arizona's like this most of the year. It's great."]
>"Easy for you to say! I fackin' hate it! It's insufferable. Feels like a goddamn fever everywhere! The breeze almost burns if I open the window! My shirts sticking to me so much I'll need my flatmates' help peeling it off if it gets any worse. Maybe they really are going to see me tits after'all."
>Vinyl laughs. ["I'd say you'll get used to it, but you folks over there aren't gonna get this again after August or something for another year."]
>"And I can't wait for that waiting period to start."
>["If it helps, I'm barely wearing anything either."]
>Octavia makes a face. "That's all the time, Vinyl."
>["Yeah but it's comfy. Small tank top with no bra and panties. Don't have to worry about freezing my ass off cause it's hot here too. Though guys stare anyway cause my nips are still kinda pointy."
>Octavia frantically flips through more channels on the TV, red in the face and ready to just throw a fucking bucket of water at the sun to see if that works.
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>"I don't mean to brag but you don't know what it's like dealing with 'aving tits almost the size of your own head."
>["I guess you're not wrong. I guess you probably don't enjoy guys staring as much as I do."]
>"Well uh..." Hesitates Octavia. "Perhaps not as MUCH as you do."
>Vinyl chortles on the other line. ["Something you wanna admit, Tavi?"]
>"Oh come now, Vinyl. It's not like you didn't already know. I just want to, you know, have more moderation to it." She says this right as she undoes another button on her shirt.
>The new looseness of her top allows Octavia to use it to fan herself with it, letting the gusts of air rush over her briefly exposed nipples every time she tugs her open shirt forward.
>She and Vinyl continue to talk about being sexy while dressed in very little clothing.
>Octavia constantly has to keep going back to the kitchen in order to keep herself hydrated then go back to the living room to sit in front of the fan and find something tolerable on TV that isn't the news showing other people in the U.K. suffering just like she is.
>So many people are outside and spraying one another with hoses and stuff to keep cool.
>If Octavia wasn't as well endowed as she is and had less self-respect, she'd be right out there with them being totally fine with an impromptu wet t-shirt contest.
>Hell, if she only had less self-respect but kept her bustiness, she'd win that contest anyway.
>But nope, she stays inside where no one can see her, because it'd be too uncharacteristic of her to just show herself off on the street like this.
>Yet doing it alone in her apartment and talking with her friend doing the same thing carries some level of excitement to it.
>So much excitement that Octavia eventually whips out a bottle of scotch.
>Might as well, for the spirit.
>"Fuck it. Wanna get drunk?" She says to Vinyl over the phone as she unbuttons her shirt all the way down to one final button at the bottom.
>["I'm a couple steps ahead of you there, Tavi."] Vinyl goes on to reveal she was sipping beers before she even called her British friend to check in on her and make sure she wasn't melting during this heatwave that's been plastered all over the news.
>Octavia loosens up her demeanor some more after a few swigs of scotch.
>She lies on her back on the couch, running her hands along her sleek, glistening skin as drunkenness muffles much of her discomfort with the heat.
>Bites her lip while gently squeezing her own boobs, playing with her own panties, reaching her arms out the window while making herself visible to everyone outside.
>"How the absolute fffFUCK is erryone doin today?!" Octavia calls out in a slurring holler.
>She had a conversation with someone else not over the phone.
>Octavia suddenly find herself outside in that wet t-shirt contest she previously imagined, except the sides of her top fell off her shoulders and down her arms.
>The sky finally turns colors.
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>"Bet ye waited years on end to see these tits, haven't ya?" Tavi greets you at the door as you return, deep red in the face.
>It's already been a long hot day, and now this?
>You start to question her, seeing that she's obviously been drinking.
>A lot.
>"I know you wank your cock when you hear I'm in the shower." She smiles widely.
>Took you a second, but you freeze when you notice that your bottomless flatmate Octavia Melody is wearing her button-down dress shirt completely open in front... and absolutely nothing else.
>Her curvy, sweaty body stands mostly naked before you except the damp open dress shirt.
>She lets it fall open more so her nipples slip out in front of you; has to tug it to the side due to the heat making everything so sticky.
>The clammy surface of her skin shines with sweat, and her bare breasts sway back and forth as she leans side to side in drunkenness.
>Her smooth bare pussy has no panties to hide it from you, clamped together between Tavi's glistening upper thighs.
>And even in such little clothing, Tavi is almost melting in this extreme summer heat, more than you are.
>Can't conjure anything to say.
>Don't need to.
>Octavia grabs you and pulls you inside, not even closing the door.
>Even though you're just her flatmate, she starts guiding your hands all over her hot slippery body.
>You struggle with her a little as she gets you interested in the feel of her soft abdomen, then even softer tits that are extremely warm to the touch and jiggle every time Tavi stumbles.
>She's just waiting for you to get hard in your pants, feeling for your inevitable erection.
>It felt so undeserving to kiss Octavia on the lips, but her lips collide with yours and immediately put you into a trance with the taste of her.
>The taste of all she's been drinking.
>With your hands on her bare wide hips, you help escort Octavia to her bed, or yours, didn't keep track of which one you went to.
>Octavia in her drunken lust continues sloppily kissing you, grabbing your hard shaft as soon as it's out and begins stroking it.
>Doesn't bother turning the second desk fan your way.
>Octavia pounces her hot sweaty nudity on top of you with the sides of her open top fallen off her shoulders, down her arms and scrunched at her elbows.
>Too much effort would be needed to pull it off of her forearms.
>She welcomingly encourages you to enter her, begging for penetration fight before you oblige.
>The shirt becomes heavily wrinkled in the hopping and grabbing of Octavia making her body heat skyrocket with your cock penetrating her.
>Her pussy clamps your shaft tightly, and you let her work herself up and down on you with her huge tits squishing against you with several suppressed bounces with each of her thirsty humping movements.
>The room heats up like an oven, and your clothes get dark and wet with Octavia's pristine sweat from sex in the heat.
>"Cam onnn! You call that a shag?" Grunts Octavia with a lip bite.
>Buck your hips upwards to satisfy her.
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>You swear whatever she drank must have been so powerful that it contagiously gotten you drunk as well, because the very instant you feel yourself begin to ejaculate, everything starts to melt together as though this heat really is as hot as it feels.
>You pretty much might as well have blacked out, because it's nighttime by the time you come to.
>Octavia's sitting at the foot of the bed, likely with a hangover.
>"I suppose I have some explaining to do." She says to you.
"I was about to say the same thing."
>The two of you figure that you might as well take a cold shower together since you kind of already had sex anyway.
>It was an awkward encounter hat was mostly just you agreeing to Octavia deciding this in her still partial drunkenness with her don't-give-a-fuck logic in the midst of her hangover starting up.
>Awkwardly bump into eachother in the shower until she verbally allows you to masturbate to her if you want.
>After showering, the two of you dry off and put on clean clothes that aren't soaked in sweat.
>Octavia still dresses completely bottomless, this time in a zip-down top while holding the sides of her head in response to it aching.
>"You will tell no one about this, alroight?"
>Decide not to tell her about when you watched her frolic around in public with her tits out.
>Neither of you have any idea where her panties have gone.
>The air is still kind of hot, so Octavia sits there with you with her top zipped most of the way down to air herself out as she calls her friend Vinyl again.
>You yourself kept your own mouth shut, but Tavi told Vinyl about her sexual encounter with you by accident anyway as you hold her comforting her.
>"Ah, fuck." Octavia curses after realizing she spilled the beans.
>["Oh my fucking god."] Vinyl begins to crack up on the other end. ["You had sex with your roommate?!!"]
"Uh... hi..." You sheepishly say into the phone.
>"Fack off!" Octavia pouts and slaps you away.
>Vinyl laughs even harder, half-congratulating Octavia and half-mocking her.
>"It's naught funny!" Octavia keeps repeating, still laughing along with it anyway.
>Well that was a delightful surprise today.
>And that's the crazy story of how Vinyl Scratch was introduced to her British friend's flatmate in the middle of Summer.
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>air conditioning license
Very nice
Hotter than "secretly yes"
Imagine if you had to have a license for literally everything.
>Including a license license, a license you have to have before you can get other licenses
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i love sluts so much it's unreal
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Hooooly fuck I’m in love
Imagine all that good stuff getting bounced by her pogo stick
Bretty good. One day we'll have a Vinyl story without Octavia story. And vice versa.

I can only think of one story off the top of my head, and it's a b&thro story on fimfiction from back in the day.
Moondancer…as Launcher
Nice rare Sporty/surfer shy
i approve
thanks doc
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RD's a lucky gal
Sci-Twi is the cutest
Should Fingerbang formally host requests and deliveries for humanized MLP characters (as well as EQG characters)?
We already have since 2013, newfriend.
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canterslut hump & bump!
Unf, need me a maid slut
wow that guy cleans up real nice
Here's a Fingerbang Aggie if anyone is interested: https://aggie.io/qafauj6hsa
Come doodle some EQG.
>The squiggly dick with eye-balls is gone
I think I saved it after merging all the layers. That's completely on me. But the squiggle dick can be reborn again, to be a greater entity. I mean, if you want.
much appreciated friend
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damn, shimslut just spreads her legs in a skirt like that
Penkas outfit is too good
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W01bUyTT02g 1:38-39
Supposedly the thick cutie is https://equestriagirls.fandom.com/wiki/Paisley

This is it. Strange to think this was from 2012. I remember reading it back in my old hometown. Crazy what memories pony has for me.
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Based Lum enjoyer
That's quite a read
Hootershy or Flutterbutt?
Yes yes "why not both?" and all that but you must choose one
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Pick 3 of your favourites and I will make an attempt
You asked.
Requesting EqG skin edits
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Holy based
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>Turning Fluttershy’s bikini green to compliment her skin better
Nice touch, anon.
>Rarity doesn’t realize the ocean is full of fish cum
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Figured I'd do that since so many pics have her in a green bikini anyway, and yellow on yellow might make her look nude not that I'm saying that wouldn't be hot.
Also fixed Fluttershy's ear in this one just now.
Joke's on you they're pony coloration humanized.
Remember when human ponies weren't automatically tagged Equestria Girls until notified otherwise?
I asked for the EqG skin on humanized pics I linked and got exactly that.
Do you cope this hard every time something you like gets overshadowed? That’s unhealthy Anon
>Do you cope this hard every time something you like gets overshadowed? That’s unhealthy Anon
Janitor's on your side.
>The mask slips
‘Kay then
Hootershy in a green bikini is the best way to go
No fair. Do >>38837805 next.
How the fuck did you keep the same shading levels?
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How do you like it so far? I might work on the boots some more.
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I can imagine Rainbow Dash singing this over and over again.
Not him but if I had to guess, he changed the hue balances in gimp or photoshop
Is that thing under Rarity a body pillow?
It looks like a body pillow.
I don’t normally care for the content of that band’s lyrics but that part of the song is based
Tanktops are pretty unf, cute Pinkie and nice edit
It’s her dildo
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I mean, she is as much as my waifu as the next Ponkafig, but I would find this horrifying.
I have to admit I find it both terrifying and kinda hot too
My brain not knowing whether to be more disturbed or turned on just turns me on more
>not inflating and popping them like balloons to clone herself
Missed opportunity for cute horror.
The problem is that generally I'm not a fan of edits.
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In love with both of these like RD's in love with both of AJ's tits.
Well you want a full on drawing? Cause I can try that too. If you're the anon who requested an edit that is, which I kind of doubt. Pretty sure someone who wanted a drawing from scratch would have said so.
Exaclty, a drawing (I have no idea who requested the edit)..
Okay so you're someone else, then. Can still try my had at drawing maybe.
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>Strawberry milkshake
>Banana milkshake
>Get caught between them with face at chest height
Them making one drink a milkshake made from their own breast milk would be so hot. Especially if one were none the wiser.
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Oh also this >>38875808
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Th-that's lewd!
Lots of based stuff to come home from work to
>Cute horror
Is this a whole genre?
>Tap Ponk on the shoulder
>She whips around quickly and knocks you out while poking your eye out
>Ponk running around with big bouncy titties and no bra
I can totally see her doing this.
>Also inb4 no panties too
I like both of these
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I'm ready to tame these two. So fucking ready.
>Rich smug cunny in the vn
It just keeps getting better and better
built for riding pogo stick
Thanks for not saging your falseflag pedo post
Got one reply outta me
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Hootershy is a punk rocker!
>skirt flapping up and down
>bra-less tank top
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>Heat waves really are the best.
>If there's any reason why you would enjoy a really hot day like in this current summertime, it'd be because of that shy, quiet girl Fluttershy.
>The reason why? Well it's not that simple.
>Hot weather allows for more outdoor time and cold weather doesn't.
>A cold day is when you met Fluttershy at school for the first time.
>She didn't say anything, just kind of waved then scurried away.
>After that, you rarely ever saw her as much as you saw two or three of her friends.
>All of whom talked more than Fluttershy did.
>But Fluttershy stayed in your mind more.
>The cold days didn't last forever, and the reason why you like hot days more is actually simple after all and really two reasons.
>Even when it was cold and Fluttershy was in a long sleeve turtleneck sweater, her chest was impossible for you to ignore.
>Smaller cup sizes would be glossed over when deeply hidden inside of a thick winter sweater, like around a B cup maybe, but Fluttershy here's got a couple of apparent double D cups stretching the thick yarn or whatever that sweater's made out of.
>The very shape and volume of THAT chest in those sweaters, good fucking lord.
>Talk about a pair of massive, heaving tits.
>Somehow on a girl at your school who is otherwise rather thin-ish aside her curves.
>Your initial conclusion that she simply stuffed her bra was blown out of the water when Spring came.
>That bit of deep soft cleavage, the way it all sways and bounces with all her little movements.
>Hell, even the way the shape looks undeniably natural anyway... there's no way that's fake; Fluttershy's huge breasts were REAL all along.
>An otherwise regular blouse top turned sublime when being worn by Fluttershy.
>There is positively nothing Fluttershy can do about those things.
>She was packing all that tiddy in there, and never showed it every time you saw her in school until warmer days.
>Her boobs stretched out the fabric quite a bit, and it couldn't cover them enough to conceal all of her cleavage.
>Pink straps and a frilly top rim presented Fluttershy's soft heaving chest to all onlookers.
>And Fluttershy knew this very well, reluctant to face the guys at school who's eye would wander to her chest every time.
>Only faced her close friends as often as possible, other girls whom she trusted not to stare or laugh.
>Of course, that one Rainbow Dash had to force herself to look away completely or else things could get awkward.
>Can't blame her, Fluttershy's big boobies are something special.
>You'll never worm your way into her friend group and ask Fluttershy out if it's clear you're just horny and like her boobs, which is the only honest truth so far anyway.
>You gotta learn more about her, focus on more than just her boobs, you gotta.
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>Of course, you learned the obvious.
>She's into taking care of animals and is into nature.
>She never told you this, you just either saw her babysitting pets or something, or just heard one of her friends say it.
>She must know a lot about hormones and stuff, then.
>Maybe even can tell what causes animals to mate, which translates to humans wanting to mate with eachother surprisingly well.
>Your inner caveman gets awakened when you're turned on.
>It'd be easy for her to pick up on any signals you unintentionally send that your ape-caveman-inherited human brain saw fertile female properties and wants you to mate with her.
>Surely a human who's into into nature knows a thing or two about human nature.
>And what triggers a guy's evolution-delivered inner caveman that evolved to be ever present to ensure that mating gets encouraged in life.
>You should memorize all this in order to fein a common interest with a hot girl at school so it'll be less weird if you ever ask her out.
>You're just overthinking simple shit either way: ape brain see tiddy, ape brain get horny, ape have sex, trait passed down on and on until ape become human, human inherit horny hardwired into their very nature.
>Doesn't mean Fluttershy thinks much of it, even though it's likely she might.
>There's no way she's not aware that guys at school like her big boobs she's shy about.
>Again, evolution-delivered ape inherited brain see female traits, ape brain get horny, horny no leave until evolved ape descendant mates.
>All of which shifts into maximum overdrive when Fluttershy starts coming to school in white tank tops.
>The weather got even warmer, she couldn't help it.
>She's trying not to, but Fluttershy's letting some of her cleavage show every day now.
>Every time she tries to pull the top of her tank top up over her cleavage, Fluttershy feels the bottom of her shirt slip untucked.
>And when it does, it springs up in front and reveals her soft bellybutton to anyone in front of her.
>She meeps and pulls the bottom of her top back down, letting the top of it continue to reveal her cleavage like it was inevitably going to do either way.
>Those tank tops will never cover all that cleavage all the way, there's just no way.
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>You bump into her in the hallway one day.
>You imagine that Fluttershy's friends must be jealous of her.
>Maybe it could be friendly breast envy, maybe it's just your perverted imagination COMPLETELY forgetting to focus on Fluttershy's actual interests as a person.
>But holy fuck, Fluttershy's not even TRYING to show off her boobs... but she is, whether she likes it or not.
>As long as Fluttershy wears these noticeably kind of small tank tops.
>Which she will continue to do pretty much every day as long as the now super warm weather stays this way.
>But it doesn't stay that way... it gets even hotter.
>This girl apparently has a lot of plain white tanks tops, the half of which that are even smaller now being worn.
>Can't even think about how to talk about animal care stuff she's interested in through these daydreams.
>Anyway, you bump into her by accident (yes this entire encounter was actually an accident but no one believes you), immediately apologizing profusely as she gets on her knees to pick up her books she dropped.
>Still standing, you get a perfect angle view down that smaller tank top that was already showcasing a lot of Fluttershy's deep soft cleavage today.
>The books Fluttershy holds to her chest drag the front of her already strained tank top further down the deep soft cleavage of Fluttershy's huge boobs, exposing more.
>Your apologies devolve into wordless bumbling at the sight of Fluttershy's beautiful busty chest.
>Mind races, can't be caught staring, do something to make yourself look good quick.
>What are you standing around for? Help her pick up her books you knocked over, you heartless bastard!
>Your face collides with your nose digging between the warm softness of Fluttershy's cleavage.
>It ends quickly, but lasts long enough for you to process her pristine scent as her smooth, warm and soft boobs gave way against your face.
>The physical sensation briefly spurs your inner caveman with feral, primal, carnal activation.
>You had already been familiar with how Fluttershy's boobs look, but now you've learned how they... FEEL, something you only imagined before.
>You knew they're big and soft, but her warm silky skin to go with it made it so much more real.
>That's it, that's what female breasts feel like, Fluttershy's breasts.
>Encountering such a strictly natural revelation humbles you.
>The rest of the encounter was as awkward and played down in the moment as one would imagine.
>Yes, this entire encounter was actually completely by accident, but absolutely no one believes you.
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>Chemistry class, weeks later.
>Last full week of school; final in-class experiment.
>You must've apologized a thousand times.
>Guess who's assigned to be your lab partner by coincidence?
>Hot weather again forced her to wear a tank top today.
>"H-hi." Fluttershy greets you, slightly facing away with a heavy blush on her face from memories of what happened.
>She cutely puts her shoulder forward to block view of her boobs with her arm, only mashing her boobs together pushing her displayed cleavage outward more.
>She's actively trying to hide them from view, but it can't be helped.
>You two proceed with the final lab partner experiment of the year, having your first ever real conversation.
>Before that, it was just you apologizing for having your face in her cleavage.
>And you had your face in Fluttershy's cleavage before you ever said a single word to her.
>What a way to meet someone.
>Neither of you knew what you're doing, so the final project has to be finished after school since there's no do-overs after today.
>You and Fluttershy must take the late bus home.
>Cooperating with her for so long, now alone with her in the classroom after school in this lucky circumstance, has emboldened you.
>Glance at Fluttershy's busty chest from a side angle of her, into her top.
>Catching a glimpse of the frilly edge of Fluttershy's pink bra cup against her soft skin.
>All the way out to the late bus after the project's over, you still wanna be next to her.
>Too horny to care when you blatantly sit next to her on purpose in the back of the empty bus.
>Fluttershy blushes, but doesn't protest to this.
>"Y-you think we got a good grade?" She asks as the bus pulls off.
"Yeah." You continue sneaking glances into Fluttershy's top.
>The back of the bus is the part that jolts the most, something she forgot.
>Here come bumpy roads.
>Fluttershy's big boobies jiggle in response, outside of her control.
>She feels all of it happening... holding back an unplanned awkward grin.
>Her big soft tits bounce wildly when the bus reaches a pothole.
>She squeaks, but too nervous to turn away, as if it'd be rude.
>You apologize, but:
>"It's... okay."
>You just made something set in, deep within her:
>On the first day she wore a tank top, Fluttershy hesitated before walking into view of everyone.
>Fluttershy KNEW her cleavage was showing, and she KNEW her busty chest would jiggle and bounce if she walked too fast.
>Couldn't hold the front of it over her cleavage the whole time, the pressing onto her tits would make her cleavage crease even higher anyway and come right back down once she let go.
>Fluttershy walked past everyone as fast as she could go without her big boobs moving around too much even with her D cup bra holding them under her tank top, sensing the male attention on her.
>Slowly accepted the inevitable truth:
>Her busty chest is GOING to bounce and jiggle no matter what.
>Her soft cleavage is showing no matter what.
>She simply had to get used to it.
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>On the last day of school, everyone's signing yearbooks.
>It was only a matter of time before you encounter Fluttershy during this.
>The bus ride with her is still vivid in your memory, along with how she just awkwardly let you keep staring at her bouncing, jiggling D cup tits as the bus jolted.
>She had simply awkwardly left after you stood up to let her out.
>You could tell she was way too nervous to say anything to you.
>You felt extremely guilty about the whole thing after the blood left your boner and returned to your brain, about how admittedly pervy in a predatory way you were acting.
>But Fluttershy stands with her back against the wall, yearbook in her hands behind it, eyeing you from across the room.
>As if she's waiting for you to walk over to her, which you do.
>You still try your hardest to keep from glancing down at her chest, because you're starting to suspect this could count as harassment at this point.
>"Um..." She speaks as though she's finally responding to you giving her an impromptu eyeballing on that late bus.
"I'm uh... sorry about... all that." You stammer, hoping she won't call her friends over to slap you. "I should've asked you for like, permission or something."
>Her face glows red brighter than a stoplight, but her words do quite the opposite.
>"I-I'm not mad."
>At this very instant, you feel an assumed green light to gaze down at Fluttershy's chest once more, succumbing to your inner caveman in the eyes.
>She realized this, and almost starts to turn away, but reminds herself that you just can't help it.
>She really did pick up on some signals, didn't she?
>She... understands it all to a degree too.
>You were probably right before.
>"It's okay, Anon." She repeats what she said before, as if to clarify what she meant.
>Neither of you say much, just nod and momentarily exchange yearbooks.
>It's as though the less you and Fluttershy actually talk, the more you begin to communicate through fuckin' pheromones or something as long as she's in your presence.
>Because there's been a lot more being said than you two verbally spoke.
>And if it were to be spoken, it'd be extremely lewd talk.
>The language of your hormones, speaking louder than anything either of you could have said.
>And Fluttershy understands it more than you do, knowing full well you're trying to get a good peek at her bra through her top again as she leans forward to sign your yearbook.
>Fluttershy's soft D cup chest looms over the pages, ever so slightly swaying to the motions of her arm and hand writing down her phone number.
>She lets out a nervous but flattered giggle after "catching" you peeping at her massive boobies.
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>One day early in July.
>Given that she's nervous around any other guy, Fluttershy being delighted to see you feels a bit odd.
>But this first official date to the mall should go well.
>And by well, terribly probably.
>The way you started things off with Fluttershy is set up for disaster:
>In actions speaking louder than words, you established that you know nothing about Fluttershy's interests and only like her for her boobs.
>AND she was clearly too nervous and apprehensive to turn you down.
>You don't know why, but you could just sense it.
>She's always quiet and anything but talkative, and to this day she has yet to tell her friends about her "relationship" with you, however many days it's even destined to last.
>You're currently picking her up from her job at the animal shelter you didn't know existed until yesterday.
>Fluttershy's eyes are probably full of pity and almost fear, but you have no idea because you're not paying attention to her eyes.
>Your own eyes keep on admiring Fluttershy's bountiful, busty chest getting hugged by her white tank top and pink bra underneath.
>Now accompanied by her soft thick thighs under her green skirt; thighs you daydream about putting yourself between, face first or waist first.
>This is NOT how you start off a relationship, it's how you start off a one-night stand or something.
>Fluttershy leans down and lets her tank-top-clad busty chest sway a little as she pets one of the cats at the shelter you pretend to care about.
>And as you tragically watch Fluttershy's big soft tits get mushed together by her arms, pushing her deep soft cleavage together more before releasing and letting her boobs relax again, you nod in agreement to your own suspicion that this relationship is doomed to fall apart and quickly.
>It's just you being horny and Fluttershy being, well, shy.
>Too shy to prompt you to actually learn abut her interests and start jiving with her personality.
>You don't know shit about nature or animals.
>You just want to see Fluttershy's nipples, and give those breasts a good suckling like the ape-brained evolved caveman you are naturally hardwired to be.
>And you want to wedge yourself between Fluttershy's thighs and finally free your ape brain from this delightful torment.
>You are THIRSTY, not in love with her. You're sure of it.
>Take the horny out of the equation and you and Fluttershy likely have nothing in common other than the fact that neither of you talk a lot at all.
>Why must Fluttershy have such an enticing, mesmerizingly endowed body that drives your inner caveman crazy beyond reason?
>All of this was all that was going through your head during the time you sat with Fluttershy at the food court.
>She sips and swallows down her drink, you imagine her sucking cock.
>She grabs her vegan burger as you imagine that being your waist.
>The way she locks her lips around the spoon, letting the vanilla ice cream drip...
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>What would Fluttershy's beautiful massive tits look like in a small bikini top?
>This is what you wonder during your surprisingly existent second date at the same mall in mid July.
>Fluttershy once again wears one of her usual white tank tops, busty chest bouncing as she walks with you.
>You don't understand how you made it to date 2.
>Notice Fluttershy taking a deep breath before walking inside where dozens of people will see her cleavage right in there.
>And Fluttershy's showing a LOT of her cleavage in this top; it's really hot today.
>Consider asking her what she even sees in you, but you don't have to.
>In a couple of quiet back-and-forths, Fluttershy gradually gets something off her chest.
>One of her friends (not named) suggested she needs to "come out of her shell".
>That she should consider getting a boyfriend and stop being overly protective about how much of her body is showing.
>She still thinks your accidental encounter in the hallway was on purpose, but says it helped the whole point of her wearing tank tops in warm weather instead of burning up in sweaters like past years.
>You had missed her saying the pet shelter she works at is moving out of town.
>She's been considering working at Hooters due to... two reasons, but she's too nervous about wearing revealing tops in front of people.
>Telling her friend about this is what started this, and it led to you noticing her trying to get herself to "desensitize" herself.
>She decided to get you as a boyfriend to often be around, preferably one who's horny for her.
>Fluttershy's less scared about showing off her boobs when you're with her, because she's getting used to your ogling.
>So other people ogling doesn't feel as bad, and other guys won't make moves if she's already taken.
>Long story short, you're kinda being used as a tool with slight benefits.
>But here's why you're okay with it:
>You ask Fluttershy if you can call her Hootershy, to get her more into the spirit.
>She sheepishly hesitates, but says you can if you really want to.
>Hootershy pulls you into a hug, intentionally letting her big soft boobs squish onto you as your arms gently wrap around her, feeling the back of Hootershy's bra through her thin top.
>Stay in the hug a bit with her big soft breasts pillowing you.
>The back of Hootershy's bra unhooks, making her meep and duck away to a side area with relative privacy.
>Hootershy fails to pull the back of her bra together inside her top, and as you watch, reluctantly pulls her whole bra all the way out, braless in the heavily air conditioned mall.
>"W-wanna go bra shopping with me?" Hootershy gives you an adorably embarrassed smile, dangling her removed pink bra.
>Hootershy's braless breasts under her thin top assert themselves to visibility, her nipples becoming stiff and poking through in response to the cool air.
>Follow Hootershy to Victoria's Secret, soon convincing her to seek bikinis as she's still scared about other people seeing her erect nipples.
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>Date 3, late July.
>Once again, super hot day, but a tank top is as far as Hootershy is willing to strip down to.
>Albeit without a bra this time, knowing how much you like it when her erect nipples.
>Despite all else, Hootershy's nervousness found a way to overcome her when it comes to wearing less.
>She's just not used to showing a lot.
>Exposing her shoulders and cleavage is one thing, but now her midriff and bellybutton? And underboob and sideboob? And her hips, thighs and butt?
>It's like walking around in her underwear!
>Hootershy sees bikinis as the same.
>Outside for your date, you two walk around in the hot summer air.
>It's been a half hour.
>Hootershy knows what the real intention is: the excessive heat is supposed to convince her go to the pool.
>Getting her to strip down and get HER body into a sexy bikini.
>A feat she never dared to try despite knowing what her body has to offer.
>Continuously tell Hootershy there's nothing to be afraid of, and that she'll look amazing in that small bikini you bought for her.
>She makes nervous faces at you.
>The heat causes her skin to shine with sweat.
>She fans herself with her top, giving you peeks at her midriff and more of her cleavage every time she pulls her top forward.
>Hootershy begins to hyperventilate after twenty more minutes.
>This future Hooters employee's busty chest shines with sweat as she keeps fanning herself with her top to cool off.
>Perfume in her scent.
>Hootershy's huge sweaty boobies sway in her damp, clingy tank top that drags itself further down her glistening cleavage.
>You watch her stumble with one of her top's shoulder straps falling from her shoulder, having her huge soft tits bounce with a strong jolt, moving her top around with them.
>Hootershy's large braless nipples poke through her thin damp top that clings to her body.
>The sweat is starting to make her top transparent.
>Hootershy notices her areolae begin to show through the fabric.
>Peers around for onlookers, panicking.
>Your nose bleeds at the sight.
>She leans onto you. "I n-need water."
"The pool's right over there."
>"Ngh." Hootershy fearfully bites her lip, thinking about her shirt clinging to her body.
>She moans between hot breaths when you say her body's beautiful, that this is what she's been working towards anyway.
>"W-what if... I show too much?"
>Put your arm around her.
"It's good if you show a little too much. They'll like it. /I/ like it!"
>Hootershy's busty chest that usually insulated her from the cold, now nearly spills out of her sweaty drooping top.
>The top falls further from her huge jiggling D cup boobs as she falls to her knees.
>The fallen side of Hootershy's falling tank top makes a gap at her armpit.
>Follow Hootershy to a nearby changing booth with the bikini in your hands.
>She nervously lets you join her inside as you plan to assist Hootershy in stripping herself out of her damp top and skirt for her new bikini.
>"A-anon? What are you-"
>Grope her.
>"Are you sure?"
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Anyone have this one pic of two pony girls (dont remember who) wearing garter belts and panties but the pic is focused on just their butts ive been looking for it forever and I refuse to die until I find it.
I'm positive it was fluttershy and pinkie pie now that I think about it
Up you go.
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Need more big titty Fluttershy greens
>Flutters getting used to wearing less clothes in warmer weather green
I’m interested
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I love a good two fer
Those tiddies were MADE for being sucked on
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Anyone have the picture or remember the artist where it has the main six lined up and it comments on when they have sex dates wise? iirc pinkie pie was "fuck before first date" and fluttershy was "fucks on first date"
I remember that, and one of them had them in with a orgasm face with a shirt that read something like 'fucking right now'. I want to say it was Dash, but I'm not 100% sure on it. Either way it was definitely the funniest one.
Can't find it anywhere!
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For real?
I love how the bra string cuts into her tid
What is she point at?
Own reflection
Big Hootershy tiddies

Dash would obsess over them and constantly point em out and make little jokes like she's always done
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She has her finger up Fluttershy's butt.
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Locking your arms behind your back so you're not tempted to cover your body so easily...
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what ever happened to that guy that was making a wallflower animation a thread ago?
Does flutter know about bikini lines? Does pinky shave or wax hers?
Flutter mostly only knows how big her boobs are
Based and checked
>Hootershy having lewd nightmares about her tits growing uncontrollably massive and burst out of literally anything she wears against her will
>She wakes up with moist panties
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I was wondering that too
She does more than just point at them
unf nice
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>check out my panties! aren't they cute?
>Pinkie knows booty shorts and midriff showing tops with cleavage won't go down well with Shy, she's gotta help her confidence first plus get that sexy body out there
>She wisely coaxes Shy into wearing less showing off more skin
>Gets her to wear sandals and knee-level skirts or dresses, plus anything revealing her shoulders and bare arms too, making her ditch her typical sweaters or coats
>Empthasizes how natural it is, feeling air on your skin, grass brushing your toes and ankles, etc
They hug you perfectly, let's see if I can fit my finger in there.
How nice of her friend!
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This shit is fucking perfect, I need MORE

Also nice dubs
Going with c here, mostly because I don't think we've seen much of the farmhouse in this one yet
"Hey cool!" You say while holding out a hand. "Take them off so I can have a closer look!"
Any greens of Anon getting PONK'D?
Do pogo sticks count
What do you mean by that specifically?
>Like Anon had another girlfriend or otherwise isn't interested in Pinkie at first, but she shows him the wonders of Ponk supremacy?
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I'll check that one out, not sure if I read it before and simply forgot it exists.
That works too, or Ponk asserting her dominance on Anon by making Anon hers. Maybe a combination of both? Pinkie Femdom/Pinkie being "The Top" essentially, with the riding position and what have you. Not the BDSM kind of femdom though.
Based tiddy greens
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I think I'm getting the hang of this.
Nicely done
>You’re almost knocked over by 3 faggots running like a cabal of negroes after a Best Buy riot.
“Watch it!”
>What were they running from anyway?
>You look in the direction they came from, and see a rough-looking Twilight on the ground.
“Twilight! Are you okay?!”
>She looks up at you with teary eyes.
“What happened?!”
>”They…*sniffle*..th-they…they rap-“
>”No! They WRAPPED ME!”
>She holds up her knotted sleeves.
>She hangs her head.
“Why’re you looking so disappointed?”
“…..Did you want to be raped…?”
>She looks up.
>”….You offering…?”
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love when people do edits like these
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Fluttershy be like:
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Based milk jug comparison.
Delightfully accurate too.
Plot twist: she isn't lactating. Getting her pregnant will make them blow up.
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The subtle one's that could be or look real at a glance are fun
Still would.
>you offering?
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It's hard not to love her.
Really really hard.
>raised skirt
Those open arm holes have got to be prone to exposing sideboob
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Hello Drawfag Hotline i'd like to make a request
When she gets huffy her tits puff up so she needs somewhere for them to go
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I now have a mighty need
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Imagine her starting to lactate and moaning how much it hurts to keep all that milk in and needs some "assistance" to relieve herself of all that pent up milk.
Good job Anon, I just finish reading your green and it was really sweet and funny, I love it.
Undersized clothes over busty/curvy form is always based
>When Ponk gets angry her tiddies expand making herself bigger like a Pufferfish warning you to stay away
And you hum and haw and put it off on purpose until you suddenly hear a PSSSHHH and a high pressure jet of milk hits you square in the face, her erect pink nipples slowly exposing themselves through her increasingly soaked white top. You take this as your cue to lay her down and start passionately fondling, motorboating and sucking while she's stuck in a state of blissful release.
given her canon in-show physical abilities that is not at all contrived
plus cute
Wrote another short green inspired loosly by the "Don't come to school tomorrow" Wallflower pic.
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Grey, are you still there? We're ready for another update!
Anon, you’re incorrigible
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I wanna write an EG story about Moondancer, but I'm having trouble with where to start.
Anyone got any ideas on a jump off point?
Longtime highschool bully Anon struggles to come to grips with the fact that he's slowly falling for the one girl he's bullied the most.
Moondancer seeks to get revenge on her greatest bully by seducing him, then dumping him in front of everyone
>Longtime highschool bully Anon struggles to come to grips with the fact that he's slowly falling for the one girl he's bullied the most.
Hmmmm, alright, but I'm having a hard time figuring out how to actually bring them toget-
>Moondancer seeks to get revenge on her greatest bully by seducing him, then dumping him in front of everyone
they're gonna burst out of there! and she loves it too
>wake up
>your body aches everywhere
>what the hell happened last night?
>you try to roll out of bed
>you fell on the floor, facedown
>you should be in pain, but your body just aches more
>you look up
>and immediately as you look directly at the one ray of sunlight peering out the window
>now you're seeing spots
>if you didn't know any better you'd think your hand was green
>why did your voice sound higher?
>...why didn't you say fuck?
>your throat doesn't sore
>maybe you're coming down with something
>you walk towards your bathroom, time to take your meds
>they're just for a cold, but still
>you look towards the mirror, but it's not (You) that looks back
>you don't even register that you didn't say shit at first
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>surpirsingly you don't have a question mark for a face
>you have black eyes and even black hair
>you would look completely normal if you didn't have goddamn gangrene skin
>in fact, you had green walls in your bathroom for some reason
>your shit isn't even the way it was in there
>you run back into your room
>also green for some reason, but its much more plain and empty looking than before
>theres even a couple of boxes laying around, some open, other not
>you see a more generic version of your wallet, no hooves on it like before
>sure enough, there's the ID
>'Canterlot High Student ID'
>'Anonymous E. Moose'
>son of a bitch you've been isakei'd and you didn't even make it
>you run towards your window and open it up
>it hurts your eyes again but sure enough
>there are multicolored people walking around down below
>looks like your on the second floor
>in Canterlot, Equestria Girls
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>god damn it
>you were so close to making it, you could taste it
>at least you knew how to get to Equestria at this point
>you had a very convenient excuse to go to the statue portal
>that's assuming you aren't just having this dream again
>you look at a generic phone, must be yours now
>some texts from 'mom' and 'dad'
>'Good Morning Anon, don't be late for school today'
>'we'll be working late for a while, hope you have a good first day of school today'
>'we love you anon, take care'
>well, that would be sweet if you were Anon
>you're just some anonymous shitposter that somehow made it, almost
>you look up 'Canterlot High School' in the maps app, not too far by walking
>but first, clothes
>sure enough, it's all suits and a tie
>fancy ass shoes too
>the weather app says it'll be cold at least
>oh shit, you have a bank account
>no social media apps but there's open tabs on your phone to a neighponeese basket weaving forum
>fuck it, you start a new thread
>'No Hooves'
>you wonder if any other anons made it, if they'll show up later or even before you
>but for now, it's back to high school
>and then hopefully, Equestria
>thankfully sugercube corner was along the route, wasn’t much effort to make a stop there along the way
>good thing you recognized what it looked like in no hooves land since it wasn’t actually called that in this world
>apparently your phone called it the ‘Sweet Shoppe Cafe’
>it helped that a human looking Miss Cake was at the register, seeing blue skin was fucking you up inside though
>either way this breakfast muffin was wonderful
>you wondered how the taste would compare to the Equestrian Sugarcube Corner
>shit, what would you say to the purple book horse
>it’d be too suspicious to just jump headfirst into the portal, as much as you wanted to do that
>maybe you’d fake tripping into it by accident, you could claim to be clumsy
>before you know it, you’ve arrived
>the biggest horsecock statue grazes your eyes
>there doesn’t look to be anyone around
>no visible cameras either
>fuck it, ‘accidentally’ drop the muffin wrapper, you remember which side the portal was supposed to be on
>slip on it, stick your hands out
>”Fudge Muffin!”
>okay, guess it’s closed for maintenance today
>hold on
>wasn’t the actual statue part of the portal supposed to have been destroyed after the friendship games?
This was autistic as fuck, but I’m doing it anyways. This is all for tonigh, but This isakei only gets more autistic from here, so strap in because my first green is likely going to be a long one.
oh my
You do know that you can put a lot more text into each post, right? The character limit for a post is three thousand.
The ambient energy that resulted from Midnight Sparkle's transformation affects Moondancer as she does her own research on magic, giving her a bombshell body under her frumpy sweater that her tutor Anon notices.

It also results in Moondancer's libido spiking, causing her to put the moves on Anon that he's increasingly unable to resist.
Something I really like the idea of with a girl like her who's often seen as a NEET is if she's being a shut in... In YOUR room. A curvy shut in nerd with generous sweater puppies like Moondancer somehow ends up invading your personal space, and once she's rooted there she refuses to go anywhere.
Gonna try starting a green idea I mentioned here a while ago with Spitfire.

>Be a happy go lucky Anon who's friends with Rainbow Dash
>Your main thing you have in common with her is watching NASCAR style racing
>Though Dash's all time favorite racer is Spitfire, and you can see why
>Spitfire is awesome
>She's a tough woman who's always acting like she's an action movie star
>When she finishes a race you half expect her to jump off a ramp with tons of explosions
>Mostly you've just watched races of TV, but now you're getting a chance to see a race in person
>Dash won two tickets in a contest to a go to a race during spring break
>She offers to take you as her plus one, and of course you accept right away
>When you get there, there actually weren't a whole lot of people
>It may be spring break, but it's the middle of the week
>So you guess most people are working right now instead of having school off like you and Dash
>Spitfire comes out onto the race track in her signature aviation jacket over a racing track suit
>Once she knows she's on the stadiums screens she drinks a beer and crushing the can on her forehead before getting in her car
>You're pretty sure it's just a prop filled with water since they'd never let her race drunk
>It's still very cool looking
>Dash immediately starts cheering for her wildly
>The energy is infective
>You also try your best to cheer because you'd make both of you look ridiculous if you just sit there while Dash cheers like that next to you
>Spitfire does a lot of flashy tick moves and wins the race in style
>You're definitely glad to have gotten to see that in person
>You're ready to go when Dash grabs your shoulder
>"Hey, let's go see if we can talk to her backstage."
>You don't remember the tickets giving you backstage access, but you're intrigued about why she's sounds so confident
>Spitfire does seem like the type who's open to spending a little time with fans
>You nod, and you head off towards the trailers the racers have set up
>Dash finds the one Spitfire is in like she's done this before
>In fact the bouncer in the area recognizes her
>Though he doesn't look inviting
>"Sorry, Rainbow, Spitfire isn't feeling up to having any visitors this time."
>Dash definitely looked disappointed, but understood
>Then his walkie talkie alerts him, and someone talks to him through it
>"Actually, she's changed her mind."
>He says before motioning towards you
>"She'd like you to come in."
>Dash gives you a hard slap on the back while congratulating you with a thumbs up
>Wanting to be happy for you, but you could tell she was a little jealous
>You're actually kind of nervous about getting to be so close to Spitfire
>You go in as the bouncer corrals you and opens the door to the trailer before all but pushing you in
>Inside it's a little dark, but you see Spitfire on the couch in the center
>Surrounded by empty bottles
>She definitely seems drunk as she calls you over
>You go up close to the couch, but she still insists on you coming closer
>She beckons you with her finger while lounging in a seductive pose that made you flustered
>When you got close enough for her to whisper in you ear she suddenly lunged up and grabbed you
>Pulling you into an embrace with her arms as she moved you underneath her on the couch with her
>Her chest pressing into you as she pinned you underneath her cougar body
>Spitfire looked down at you with a predatory gaze, and you could now smell alcohol on her breath
>It made you feel a little dizzy
>She started to cuddle you and rub her cheek against yours
>"You're so cute~."
>Saying affectionately before kissing you
>Her lips aggressively pressing into yours
>Then her tongue invaded your mouth as well
>You couldn't THE Spitfire was making out with you like this
>She continues to cuddle you while kissing you
>You feel like a groupie, but you wonder how far she really wants to take this
>After a bit you start to get antsy wondering how long she'd do this, or when she'd say what her intentions are
>Spitfire moves to reinforce her pin
>"Just stay with me a while cutie~."
>Does she want you to be her boyfriend or something?
>Does she know you're a student?
>She starts stroking your cheek affectionately while gazing into your eyes
"Do... Do you want me to be your boyfriend?,,, I'm not sure I can..."
>The idea of being her boyfriend makes you feel like your heart might explode, but if that's not what she wants you should know as soon as possible
>She takes on a smug look before placing her index finger on your lips
>"Now, now... You remember who I am, right? You'll need more than being cute, cuddly, and fun to kiss to go steady with ME."
>She chuckles a little
>"I just wanted some company like you tonight, but I'll see if I feel like inviting you another time~."
>Teasing you while tracing her finger along your lips
>Another time...
>That reminds you of Rainbow who's probably still waiting outside
>You wouldn't want her to see you like this, but maybe she can still see Spitfire before you go
"Rainbow wanted to see you too before we go..."
>You say trying to say it as politely as possible not wanting to sound imposing
>Though her expression immediately hardens
>"She was with you earlier wasn't she?... Is she your girlfriend?!"
>Spitfire now questions you sharply like you're being interrogated
>Grabbing your face with both hands as she forced you to not look away
"No, no! We're just friends! I swear!"
>You say quickly as she doesn't seem to quite believe you
>Though you guess 'just friends' often doesn't actually mean that
>"Then you should have no problem with being my boyfriend, right?!"
>Saying with heavy jealousy in her voice changing her mind about what she wanted from you
"Well... Not because of that, but you know I'm a student, right?"
>Spitfire looks like she's going to hesitate for a second, but regains her resolve
>"Meh, I already made out with you. Why worry about it now?"
>You wonder how actually being her boyfriend would work
>It's not like you can just stay with her
>When you don't say anything right away she starts talking about her decision to want you to be her boyfriend now
>"I invited you in in the first place because I was feeling a little lonely, and I have been getting a little tired of being single..."
>She cuddles you a little more before continuing
>"You may not be anyone famous or anything, but maybe it's better that way. Also you're here with me right now, so why not?"
>Talking like you're already hers
>"When you mentioned Dash, and it seemed like I couldn't have you that made me realize what I really wanted."
>She pauses before remembering you hadn't actually relented yet
>"So what do you say? You gonna be my boyfriend, or what?"
>You can only imagine how Dash would react to this
>It's really not like Dash is your girlfriend, but also you wonder if she'd be more mad at you if you turn Spitfire down
>Already imagining her being like, 'You had a chance to date Spitfire and you turned her down?! What the hell were you thinking?!"
>Seriously, it's dating Spitfire of all people
"Yes! I'll be your boyfriend!"
>You respond excitedly with the idea that you'd worry about the details of how it'd work later
>She smiles smugly before kissing you again
>Getting a hungry look on her face she starts to think hard
>"Now that you're mine... I wonder what I should do now?..."
>Spitfire then gets an idea
>"Rainbow isn't still waiting outside is she? Why don't you go and tell her she can go home without you because you're staying with me. Don't forget to tell her about being my boyfriend, and don't keep me waiting too long with it."
>That didn't sound optional
>Spitfire moves you out from under her before pushing you towards the door
>She stares at your crotch as you notice you had a tent in your pants
>You fix it before going back outside
>Dash is in fact waiting there
>"How did it go? She asks before getting a blush on her face looking at your face."
>The bouncer chuckles before telling you what it is by commenting on it
>"Hey, boy, your mouth is smeared with her lipstick. Got lucky, did ya?"
>Your face turns a deep crimson before you tell Dash about it
"Well, uhmmm, kinda... I'm going to be staying with her long enough that you can go home without me..."
>Your throat caught before you manage to add the last part
"A-as her.... Boyfriend..."
>Dash is completely shocked to hear this, but the bouncer is more amused
>"So, Spitfire decided she wanted a cute young boyfriend, eh? Have fun."
>You can't quite tell how Dash feels about it as she walks off while constantly looking back at you
>As if trying to see if you'd actually follow like you were kidding before she got too far to see you anymore
>You hope she's not actually upset about it
>Though once Dash was gone you went back into the trailer
>"What took you so long?"
>Spitfire says teasingly before inviting you t o rejoin her on the couch
That's the start, any feedback appreciated.
I like
Pretty good so far. Interested to see what happens next.
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nice images
more of this set?
Not sure, but the artist is Tana
Cute and lewd
Ta Na is pretty good
Aren't you the same guy from /IRT/? Your green plotlines with "just be my boyfriend Anon lol" and overuse of word "cute" is notisable.
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The two aren't shipped enough
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So why are these threads called Fingerbang?
She's a cute milf
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Where's the full, uncropped pic?
Hurrah! Thanks!
post maids
Eeyup this shit is fucking autistic, make fucking more faggot, I want to see where this shit is going.
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I did not, I was a bit too worried about hitting that limit.

>"Easy ther', Sugercube! Ya need a han'?"
>you recognize that voice immediatelyit
>you didn’t actually expect to directly run into a main character this soon, but there's no mistaking that accent
>an orange hand is offered to you
>you look look up into big green eyes, blond hair, and a whole lot of freckles
>what you don't see, unfortunately, is any kind of neck wear
>specifically, those damn magical geodes or whatever they are
>cool hat, though
"Cool hat. Oh, and, uh, thanks for the hand."
>that wasn't too much spaghetti, was it? Apple Horse is underappreciated in her time
>"Aw shucks, means a lot coming’ from a fellow as fancy-dressed as yourself! But don't worry none about the help, ya hear? I-“
>whatever else she was going to say was gone now, as you've been cucked by the bell
>”Shoot! Ya got Harshwinney for home room?”
>double shoot, you haven’t bothered to look at your schedule yet
>”I actually don’t recall, hold on a quick second…”
>fumbling your spaghetti around for the paper, you find that your Hoomroom teacher is Cherilee, damn it
>”Darn it! Ah well, see ya around partner!”
>just as quickly as the Apple grows, it falls far from the tree
>or whatever
>you might actually need a quick look at a map of CHS
>oh yeah, and you need to pick up the remains of your muffin
>don’t be a litterbug, faggot
>or late either
>you don’t really have it in you to run though
>you knew these girls were teenager in high school
>but wasn’t applejack a bit younger looking than that?
>it made some sense, no geodes meant no Camp Everfree shenanigans
>and the statue not being broken implied no Friendship Games at CHS yet
>and if it was the first day of the year, then…
>ah hell, and right outside Cheerilees classroom, too
>she’s just about to close the damn door!
>you rapidly knock on it
”Uh, excuse me miss!”
>Cheeilee moves the door back open
>”Oh dear, don’t be late on the first day, mister!”
“Sorry about that, mamm!”
>you feel like a massive sperg, especially since a quick scan shows the full class is staring at you
>there's only one empty seat left in the entire classroom
>but you’re looking next to the seat instead
>your deskmate is Sunset Shimmer
How is this still up?
>you're really feeling that monkey's paw curling around your balls right now
>like most >no hooves enjoyers, you thought Sunset Shimmer was best pony
>like most Sunsetfags however, you didn't really think that until Rainbow Rocks happened
>that movie definitely did not happen yet
>shoulders closed and guarded, leather jacket standing out for all to see
>blood red hair is streaked by piss yellow
>you swear there's a fire growing in those cyan eyes
>a cocky smirk vanishes into a frown
>Sunset's eyes narrow right back at you
>shit, she caught you mirin' bro
>you just awkwardly look away and sat down
>way to establish yourself as an easy target
>Cherrilee claps her hands
>"Alright Freshmen, let me be the first to welcome you to your first ever class in CHS! My name is Miss Cherrilee, and I'll be your Homeroom teacher for the year! In the spirit of the Wondercolts, however, I'd like for everyone to turn to their deskmate next to them and break the ice!"
>there's no one on Sunset's right
>so she has to turn to you
>her expression is one of reserved polietness
>"Well hello there, mysteriously dressed stranger! To whom do I have the honor of speaking to?"
>man, she is really buttering you up right off the bat
>it'd be suspicious to try to brush her off
>you don't want to get her attention any more than you somehow already have
>this young looking teenager isn't even human
>you're dealing with an ambitious unicorn prodigy with a sharp mind and no reservations about what she want to do to fufill those ambitions
>presumably, she went through the mirror portal as a fully grown adult
>but she's not the only one here who's not what they appear to be
"Well hello to you too, sharply dressed stranger! My mysterious name is Anonymous. The honor of speaking to a lady such as yourself happens to be all mine, miss...?"
>"Sunset Shimmer."
>be Sunset Shimmer
>you've been getting a handle on this strange reality for a few moons now
>this world of freaks, or humans as they call themselves
>your new classmates have no ambition, no drive, much like your former classmates back in the real Canterlot
>even worse than those talentless fools, there seems to be no magic of any sort for these humans to bother with
>to their credit, they've handeled themselves competently for a society at the mercy of nature
>intoducing modern technology to Equestria, perhaps even using these new technologys in conjunction with and to further magic
>you could usher Equestria into a new golden age
>once you uncover ascension and a new thrown, of course
>but these humans
>their messages of friendship and peace are even more hypocritical then even Celestia
>to her credit, Equestria has known peace. Stagnation.
>but this world's histories are littered with war
>even now, other parts of the world were causing massive destruction without magic
>the horrors of war disturbed you to the core
>but you would be able to reign it all in soon enough
>these humans would prove easy to manipulate
>such as right now
>you knew you were conventionally pretty for this species
>you would milk your natrual beauty for what it was worth
>this idiot was only one of many to stare without shame
>how disappointing
“So, how’s you’re life been, Anonymous? I bet it’s quite…exciting.”
>”Not much to say unfortunately, I’ve only moved into town recently. But I don’t mean to be rude, I’m sure your life is much more exciting than mine?”
>Lost. Confused. Unfamiliar. This one would make for an easy pawn, one of many.
“Oh you flatter me so, but I’ve moved into the area a couple of months ago myself.
Perhaps we could…get aquantied with one another.”
>”Perhaps indeed, Miss Shimmer.”

That’s it for tonight, though I’m tempted to go back and redo the first couple of posts later. I’ll see if I can pump out more tomorrow, although I’m worried about my pacing.

Thanks and here you go, hopefully the autism remains strong.
I see
Thanks for the green, is autistic enough for now and I hope you can keep going, also dont sweat to much about the pacing and just try to write, we are going to wait for the green dont matter how long it take.
A silly idea to possibly mess around with just for fun.
>Hank Hill like AJ mom
>'Appuls and Appul accessories'
>'Anonapple, ah tell ya what.'
>'That boy just ain't right'
Well now I'm interested
Why do you care?
I don't know why sometimes I get frightened
You can see my eyes, you can tell that I'm not lying
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requesting an anon edit for this.
>Younger brother Anon hiding from her older sister Pinkie that loves to spook him
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it is cute
Good news, anyone!

Many apologies for the extended radio silence. Been dealing with a lot of crap lately, and it's been tough to find the time and motivation to write.

A bad thing too, as this section has been by far the toughest to write for at this juncture.

Thankfully, the majority of this update is complete. Still gotta do a couple readthroughs and edits, but I should have it up at some point in the afternoon or evening.

I pray this update will have been worth the wait...
>Pinkie chasing after you while having big titties and no bra under her shirt
Why would you even run?
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>There's a silent pause when the impromptu grope happens in the dimly lit changing booth.
>The lack of speaking and the physical groping says everything your instincts and Hootershy's instincts need to hear; your pheromones silently screaming for breeding.
>The very instant you feel Hootershy's massive soft breast cupped in your gently squeezing hand, your inner cavemen is activated more than ever before.
>It happened before you realized it, as if your body knew what to do before you did.
>Your actions themselves got an unintentional boner, kneading Hootershy's jiggling, swaying chest through her damp clingy top.
>Running your fingertip over her nipple poking through, multiple times, making it get stiff in response to you.
>As the rest of her enticing softness boasts itself against your fingers and palm, the very bountifulness of fer femininity telling you what her huge softness means to your instincts.
>She's MADE for mating and breeding, very physically so.
>This is what you're supposed to like, what you're supposed to do.
>That grope made Hootershy's life as a virgin flash before her eyes.
>She knows that's all over now.
>You've seen too much.
>You've felt too much.
>There's no turning back.
>All her virgin years she's seeing are about to come to an end, and she's bright red in the face thinking about it.
>At the tail end of it, she sees her friend that helped her put an end to it: Pinkie Pie.
>She had never told you this part, was too nervous.
>Fluttershy back when she was wearing sweaters and hiding her alluring cleavage from the boys was always pressured by Pinkie Pie to "open up more".
>Pinkie always showed her own cleavage, usually hopped and bounced around on her feet in her signature bubbly-ness as she usually does.
>Fluttershy half-envied Pinkie's ability to not care how much her boobs would blatantly jiggle in her low cut cleavage-showing tops, right in front of everyone.
>She KNEW the boys at school were staring at her chest, there's no way she wouldn't be aware of all THAT going on.
>And oh boy was it going on.
>Fluttershy was reluctant to follow suit when Pinkie offered her to wear one of her own tops.
>Pinkie had even gotten in trouble once for "dressing inappropriately" at school, but kept showing off her cleavage anyway.
>Fluttershy was nervous thinking she'd get in trouble too, until she saw that the teachers didn't bother Pinkie about her lewd tops anymore.
>Pinkie clearly knew the busty potential Fluttershy had; it was even very slightly more than her own, but both girls are unignorably busty.
>Instead of being jealous, Pinkie encouraged Fluttershy to show off what she's got, to celebrate her beautiful chest and get those knockers the male attention they deserve.
>But Fluttershy still wanted to keep her chest completely inside of her tops with nothing showing to anyone.
>Pinkie kept begging and pleading Fluttershy to show her cleavage at school, at least to see how many more boys would glance down at them.
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>Fluttershy was hesitant about having her cleavage showing.
>It was a blast for Pinkie Pie, it was a huge risk for Fluttershy.
>That risk being a boy throwing himself at her one day.
>The more he would see and feel, the harder it would be to convince him to stop.
>And Fluttershy's virginity would be over, the thought of which made Fluttershy shiver.
>She told Pinkie this during a sleepover that was just between the two girls.
>Pinkie stated virginity's been boring so far and both of them should have lost it by now in their lives anyway.
>Eventually convinced Fluttershy to at least wear something more revealing in the room with her: a plain white tank top.
>So long as Pinkie herself stayed in her low cut top with her own busty cleavage showing.
>Fluttershy had changed in private and came out blushing as Pinkie watched, clapping in excitement.
>Fluttershy's massive chest was only covered by two thin bra cups and a thinner white tank top that couldn't hope to cover up all that cleavage.
>Pinkie's eyes wandered down to Fluttershy's chest, Fluttershy crossed her arms over her visible cleavage in embarrassment, disoriented while desperately looking for something else to put on.
>"It's okay, silly." Pinkie gradually pulled Fluttershy's wrists back away from her chest. "I have big boobies too, remember?"
>Fluttershy breathed heavily with her eyes darting around before Pinkie pulled her into a surprise hug.
>Fluttershy's huge tits softly collided with Pinkie Pie's huge tits through their clothes.
>"Oh... m-my..." Fluttershy's voice was more jittery than any other time she's said this.
>"Aren't we just so soft and cozy together?" Pinkie grinned at Fluttershy, mashing her own massive chest into hers and squishing everything together tightly.
>A game of truth or dare soon started.
>Pinkie encouraged Fluttershy to lean forward like she was to allow a good view into her top.
>This made Fluttershy get comfortable after an hour.
>And then:
>"Let's make a strawberry banana milkshake! Dare you!" Pinkie grinned.
>Fluttershy agreed, not knowing what it meant until seeing Pinkie Pie take off her shirt then bra.
>Pinkie Pie had no problem being topless in front of Fluttershy. "Your turn!"
>"W-what?" Fluttershy freezes as Pinkie grabbed the bottom of her top.
>"Strawberry banana milkshake!"
>"O-oh dear!~"
>"Hehe, your bellybutton's so cute!"
>"C'mon, left your arms up!"
>"Ooh, I love your bra!"
>The tank top landed on the floor.
>"P-pinkie... I-mmmmmph~"
>"Mmwah! It's okay, we're both girls here."
>"M-my..." Fluttershy squeaked.
>A few seconds later, Fluttershy's bra landed on the floor next to Pinkie Pie's bra.
>Two busty topless girls clumsily docking at their sleepover, arms a-tangle.
>"Eeee! We're so soft and cozy!"
>After this, Fluttershy was convinced to wear tank tops at school for warmer weather.
>Pinkie wore low cut tops too with her own deep cleavage jiggling around in plain view so Fluttershy didn't feel alone.
>Fluttershy knew the attention would skyrocket, as it did.
>She knew what she got herself into, easing herself into it as your boldness with her grew, soaring pheromones rousing your hormones into a frenzy.
>It all led up to that grope you just gave her.
>Braless Hootershy feels your hand feel up her big soft boob through her thin top more sincerely.
>She's not with another girl this time, she's with you, a horny guy groping her in a cramped changing booth as hot summer temps make her body glisten with sweat and a need to strip and put on a bikini.
>It took Hootershy so long, but here it happens.
>She reluctantly eyes the tiny bikini top you're gonna make her wear in public.
>HER huge boobs are gonna be in THAT bikini top?
>"Anon...~" Hootershy mutters as both of your hands explore her body in that small damp tank top.
>Do exactly what you've always wanted to do with Hootershy.
>Your hands thirstily squeeze Hootershy's soft busty chest, ravaging her small thin damp top, making her sideboob slip out.
>Hootershy shuts her eyes in panic, realizing her boyfriend's groping is irreversible.
>You pull Hootershy close and give her a long deep kiss with your hands still enjoying the moist softness of her massive boobs against your fingers and palms, as enthusiastically as you can out of your raw primal arousal for Hootershy.
>She makes a bunch of cute sounds into your mouth, rolling her eyes after they open again.
>She sighs and becomes more complacent in the midst of your animalistic advances.
>Her D cup chest gives to your ferocious hands and slips out of her top some more.
>Your thumbs run along Hootershy's nipple bumps, tickling her; she jolts around with those huge knockers of hers jiggling from it all.
>"Ah! Anon!"
>Hootershy spins around, you catch her huge sweaty tits once more with eager, barbaric groping from behind, and your erect tent hotdogs her between her ass cheeks through her skirt.
>Turn her so you're poking into her side now.
>The cramped changing booth rocks as you gradually manage to peel Hootershy's wet little tank top off, exposing her soft, heaving, glistening D-cup boobies.
>"Anon~" Hootershy grunts, eyeing the tiny bikini on the bench. "What'll they think of me?"
>Indulging yourself in her, kiss Hootershy's neck, moving down to her unbound funbags as she bumps herself around between the booth's walls.
>Stretch her top around, yanking it up past her bellybutton, tugging the open sleeveless sides forward to bring out more of her sideboob, pulling the middle down to free more of Hootershy's beautiful cleavage, rolling the damp top further up her tummy until you raise it high enough to make her underboob peek out.
>Hootershy's tank top gets stretched and pulled in all directions on her increasingly exposed body.
>Your hands grope her jiggling chest through her top until it's groped out of the way.
>Stretched too far to keep those big soft breasts from bouncing and swaying into view.
>Find Hootershy’s nipples.
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>Hootershy moans and sighs as she feels your mouth close in on one of her nipples through her thin little top.
>Kissing, licking and suckling on her soft beckoning breasts, you make Hootershy let out all kinds of noises as her tank top is stubbornly stripped off.
>You catch Hootershy's nipple directly in your mouth and let the sweet salty taste trickle onto your tongue.
>She looks down at the bikini on the bench once again with more of optimism, now that the feeling she gets from "nursing" you scrambles her mind into a wanton flurry of sexual desires.
>Hootershy stumbles and scrambles around inside the cramped changing booth with your hands groping her as the summer heat bakes the inside.
>Topless in her green clingy skirt.
>Getting her bouncing, sweaty D-cup boobies sucked on as you catch her huge areolae nipples in your mouth again and again.
>Upon meeting your eyes once more, she kisses you back and welcomes you to throw yourself on top of her against the wall.
>You had pulled your cock out at some point.
>When Hootershy sees it, she looks at it the same way you've looked at her tits.
>You both know what you want to do.
>Hootershy kneels, nervously but hornily holding your wrists close to herself so you HAVE to keep groping her big soft boobies.
>Stick your roused up member right between the very deep cleavage that's been making it be what it is for so long.
>The smooth slippery skin, the voluminous fleshy bodyfat of her soft lumbering hooters, all mashes itself onto either side of your erect shaft.
>You're sticking your cock into that pair of massive tits you fell in love with, feeling them stroke your length up and down with the help of both your hands and Hootershy's hands.
>Hootershy, hesitantly aroused, grins down at your precum-drooling head poking out from inside her deep soft cleavage towards her chin.
>You cannot express your endless love for Hootershy's beautiful massive breasts enough until you've not only sucked on her huge nipples, but fucked her bare exposed D-cup breasts directly with your cock they kept making get hard for so long.
>An answer to your tension and needs for Hootershy's big beautiful chest.
>It's been a long time coming.
>Hootershy's tits bounce up and down between your hands and her hands.
>Every time you jacked off to the thought of this bountiful pair of breasts is eclipsed by these tits themselves jacking you off before your eyes.
>And her massive softness enveloping your cock stimulates you all the way to climax with this event you needed so badly.
>Hootershy anxiously squeaks as she feels your cock tense and swell between her big soft boobies, only a little scared of the load to cum.
>It shoots out in a strong, continuous burst of pearly white semen, loudly spraying her face like a pressure washer in a POWERFUL nut you couldn't have had any other way outside of where your member wants to go next.
>Hootershy's soft, massive fucking boobies directly made your cock ejaculate onto her face.
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>Continue groping Hootershy's bit soft tits as you watch your mega-sized load run down her face, some coating and sneaking between her lips into her mouth, drip from her chin like ranch dressing out the bottle, land at the top of her chest below and trickle down into her busty, sweaty cleavage you just fucked like a wild animal.
>Strands of your cum bridge between Hootershy's lips as she breathes with her mouth gaping, pushed and pulled by her hot breath.
>Her face is cooled down now.
>She uses her removed tank top to wipe it all off; she's not putting it back on anyway, she has a bikini top.
>You don't even care if you taste some aftermath of your load when you deeply french kiss Hootershy once more with tangling tongues, it's mixed with her sweet saliva anyway.
>Convey through stammering mumbles how much you love her in between the sloppy kisses in the hot cramped changing booth, still groping Hootershy's supple bare tits the whole time.
>Keeping yourself completely erect for Hootershy.
>Hootershy lets your hands creep up her sweaty thighs inside of her skirt, making their way to her panties, grabbing them and proceed to peel them, roll them down her damp skin.
>She feels the back get tugged off her butt and the front slip away from her wet dripping crotch.
>You get Hootershy's panties down her thighs and past her knees.
>Your very nature directs you to put yourself between those thighs and push Hootershy's skirt up her thighs with your waist until you feel something soft and slippery kiss and wrap around your tip pushing into it.
>Hootershy's eyes shoot wide upon, finishing the flashback of her life as a virgin flashing before her eyes.
>Feels her virginity vanish as your shaft slips deeper in, not even minding your hands passionately groping all over her heaving, sweaty, jiggling D-cup chest.
>You felt your own virginity seep away as your cock gets enveloped by her warm fleshy tunnel of fertility, giving way to your naturally built-in drive to thrust your hips as you're supposed to do.
>Make Hootershy face you so her soft bare breasts get bounced in front of you with each bucking motion as you grope them.
>You make her tits jiggle and bounce uncontrollably with your incessant humping.
>That green skirt stays scrunched at Hootershy's waist, still slipping down enough to expose her bellybutton as it heaves with her bountiful chest.
>The barrier that was Hootershy's virginity is no more, and her fear of being in a bikini in public is weakening.
>But Hootershy KNOWS she's absolutely beautiful, feeling your cock once again tensing inside her gently gripping vaginal canal.
>She KNOWS her body is absolutely sexy as your cock twitches in bursts of ejaculation again and again and again inside of her.
>Your inner ape caveman is rejoicing as his mission to mate and breed has been accomplished.
>Hootershy falls back in afterglow with you, letting your hands continue to grope her big fertile chest by pure horny instinct alone.
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>To make sure Hootershy's still comfortable, you wait inside of the changing booth until you don't hear anyone at the pool anymore.
>She lets her skirt get pulled down her thighs off her legs, naked with you in the dimly lit changing booth as the sweat covering both of you naturally cools you down a little as you're not engaged in heavy physical activity anymore and just fanning one another with Fluttershy's removed clothing.
>Help Hootershy slip into the small bikini, wrapping the strings around her torso and placing the fabric cups over her big soft nipples.
>Slip the bikini bottoms up her thick thighs and stopping at her curvy hips.
>Making sure everything fits her nice and neatly.
>Kiss her once again, making her giggle as you can't stop pulling her bikini top away from her nipples just so you can see them and play with them again.
>It warms her so much to see and feel you appreciate her huge breasts so much, basically put under a horny trance by them.
>Hootershy lets you pull her lewd bikini top open and expose her big sexy nipples in the changing booth again and again as many times as you like, letting you flick them, play with them, kiss them, lick them, suck them... can't stop opening Hootershy's bikini top just to do it all again.
>You're """testing it out for malfunctions""".
>Both of you know that's bullshit and that Hootershy's big soft boobies make you eternally horny and you just can't pull yourself away.
>The time finally comes to leave the changing booth and enjoy the pool with no one else around.
>Hootershy nervously follows you out into the less hot later-day air.
>Constantly checks to see if there's anyone around to see her in her lewd little bikini.
>You poke her bellybutton and lightly slapping her soft butt, teasing her in a horny/friendly way.
>Hootershy jumps into the water with you, immediately having fun.
>She surfaces after a quick dive, with the water running down her soaked busty chest.
>Dripping down her soft cleavage and sideboob, down to her sleek tummy and stretched bellybutton as she raises her arms to squeeze the water out of her pink hair.
>The water runs down her hips, over the straps of her tight bikini bottoms and down her thighs as some water stays soaking the fabric over her vulva underneath.
>While her big nipples under the thin bikini top become erect and poke through from the cool breeze through the wet fabric.
>What a mesmerizingly beautiful sight to see.
>Can't call her beautiful enough times.
>She blushes when she realizes her nipples poked through, but you tell her it's okay.
>Play shark with Hootershy for some time, "catching" her and opening her bikini top several times when she loses.
>She meeps every time you do this, scared that someone nearby will catch her with her huge tits out.
>But she laughs all the while, clearly excited by this now.
>Stare at her soft chest as she walks with you back to her house.
>Still in her bikini top.
>They're just... jiggling and bouncing so much.
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There you guys go, all the Hootershy a man could ask for in one 14-post oneshot, just in time to finish the thread off.
I'll put this up on ponepaste in due time.
Yes, I'm here. I apologize if I kept you waiting, would you like me to post the next VM update here or the next thread?
Good shit. This is absolutely begging for a sequel where ponk joins in the fun.
Because if you play her games she'll reward you at the end
>Three thread editions in a row over the entirety of June and July was spent lusting over Hootershy’s big soft boobies
Dangerously based
Very nice
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>hot changing booth sex
to make it more fun of course
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>be you
>god, what a crappy first period
>it felt very obvious that you and sunset were fishing for information around each other
>your explanation for your attire? It ‘suited’ you
>hobbies? you just went off on a tangent about the internet
>you worked very hard to seem as dull and uninteresting as you possibly could
>all while trying to appease her fat ego
>Sunset herself wasn’t revealing much either
>assuming she was being honest at all she had only been living in Canterlot for a couple of months
>that would probably be the day she popped out the mirror portal
>likely meaning that the next time it opened would be the plot of equestria girls one
>from there, a whole lot of magic would start leaking into this world from Equestria
>this was going to be a long 30 moons of high school drama you wanted no real part of
>at this point you really wished you didn’t show up until most of the timeline already happened, risk of sunset reading your mind and discovering your folder of her be damned
>not even a couple of hours and you’ve already met her and Applejack
>at this rate you’d run into the sirens and sci-twi by lunch
>thankfully Sunset left you alone when class ended and you had to go to history
>but you apparently shared English afterwards
>at least after that you had a sunset free gym
>more importantly, a buffer for going to lunch
>you would not be denied Granny Smith's home cafeteria cooking!
>you'd finish up the day with school's most famous trilogy
>math, science, and Prench
>that was probably French but English was still English so whatever
>damn horse puns
>thankfully you didn't recognize any main characters in this classroom
>you felt like you were being way too noticeable as is, especially given the amount of classes you shared with Sunset
>the absolute last thing you needed to do was sperg out in front of her and spill a secret you should not know
>you needed to blend in the background, become unnoticeable
>the kind of memory that people would easily forget
>shit, that's probably buried in the woods behind the school right now
>you didn't want to risk your past life's memories to be erased by-
>she was super forgettable and ignored throughout the majority of the series
>basically what most anons would go through
>including you, normally
>maybe she wouldn't want to use that memory erasing poke ball if you were as forgettable as her
>you scan the classroom again, but no luck finding any green that isn't yours
>you recall vaguely that she had English with Sunset
>maybe talk Wallflower after English class, then
>you're pretty sure Wallflower Blush does not actually have English with you and Sunset
>you didn't hear shit during roll call and you have to sit next to Sunset again
>lot more green hair this class, though
>in an very familiar scene, the teacher has to get up just as class has started to allow a late student
>sure enough the student is being chewed out for being late on the very first day of class
>maybe you'd tell this random kid that also happened to you, you'd both get a kek out of that
>aw hell
>it's Wallflower Blush
>at least you've got an excuse to talk to her now

>be Wallflower Blush
>be invisible, invisible
>like a droplet in the mist
>you should write that one down, that was a good line
>the one good part of today so far
>first of, your single mother was busy with work, as usual
>next it turned out your favorite cereal was all out
>then the bus driver decided to ignore your existence entirely and not pick you up at your stop
>you missed out on first period entirely running to school in your now sweaty striped sweater and got ignored when you showed up in history
>you're pretty sure you got marked absent by the teacher
>none of the students seemed to notice your attempts to speak with them either
>not even that one guy in a suit who kept looking around every few seconds
>you wonder briefly what's up with him, but who cares
>you're only being ignored by everything and everyone, again
>every day in middle school, every day ever since you were a little kid
>those days were better days
>and you promised yourself you'd reclaim those better days in high school
>no dice after history though
>you still felt gross from sweating and headed to the restroom to try and dry yourself off a bit
>and then you had to pee, but someone just had to try and use your stall
>now you're late for another class period, and chewed out in front of the whole class at that
>as usual, no one bats so much as an eye at your shenanigans
>the teacher doesn't even notice your name on their roll call sheet at first
>you do find an empty seat behind that weird suit guy, though
>now you're slightly concerned
>the guy just keeps looking around a lot
>and this total delinquent girl sitting next to him is staring at him a lot
>she looks so cool
>cool leather jacket, cool red and blonde hair, cool boots
>you bet someone like her gets a ton of attention
>tons of friends, a family that’s around
>now the suit guy is just staring right at her
>ugh, are they making ga ga eyes? Do they have a history?
>you wish you had a good history with someone...
>whatever, everyone is already forgetting you again ayways
>suit weirdo wouldn’t notice if you tried to get his attention
>you gently poke the suit guy in the back your pencil
>surprisingly, the guy jumps from his seat faster than you can run from an awkward situation
>now both him and the delinquent are looking right at you
>"Was that a sharp pencil?"
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>be Sunset
>you were just about to try to fish more information from anon
>you get the feeling he's being a bit evasive
>he can't be that shy, even you know just from looking around that it's not normal for him to be in some wannabe nobility outfit
>then he leaps up into the air abruptly while yelling
>what was going on?
>you see anon turn around behind him
>wait, who the hay was this girl?
>you swore her seat was empty when the bell rung
>you didn't notice any absent names during roll call
>you raise an eyebrow at her
>disheveled hair, red in the face, and looking completely frightened
>you normally would have sensed someone so blatantly insecure without even trying
>first Anonymous seems to be trying to play your long game in Homeroom
>he laid it a little thick with the compliments
>then you got a front row seat to that pink girl's rather unusual behavior in gym class
>you're certain neither human nor pony was capable of replicating what she did
>at least not without some kind of magic
>you failed to get her attention for very long, however
>and now this green girl failed to get yours, despite how observant you were being all day
>something very unusual was going on with the humans at this school
>perhaps the next couple dozen moons would be less boring than you anticipated
>just what makes these humans tick?
>oh wait, now the mystery invisible anomaly was speaking
>"N-no, it wasn't that sharp, was it...?"
>her voice trails off, but both her and anonymous' attention are off of you completely
>how will anonymous interact with someone so...pathetic?
>"Still hurt. I'm not enough of a pencil expert to notice either way."
>he simply shrugged
>"If it helps, I was nearly late to class in my first period. Saw that whole you being late deal just now and it was similar. Just thought I should mention it."
>"W-wait, you noticed that?"
>wait, what?
>what were these two talking about? you hadn't noticed any repeats of that morning's incident occurring
>were the people at this school conspiring against you?
>oh hayseed, now you missed the girl's response
>you narrowed your eyes
>the situation was going to require far more seriousness than you thought

>be a very confused anonymous
>Wallflower was doing her hiding in plain sight thing it seemed
"Why wouldn't I have noticed? I just saw it happen."
>"Y-you didn't notice when I tried to get your attention last period. You kept looking around."
>you had history with Wallflower and didn't notice?
>was she fucking cursed or something? you were looking for familiar faces like her
"I was actually inspecting the building. Up to fire code and all that.
>clearly Wallflower was not buying it. Neither was Sunset apperently
>wait, Sunset was staring right at Wallflower
>she now knows she exists
>that hopefully wouldn't derail the timeline too badly
>you couldn't risk pre-redemption Sunset finding that Stone
"Wow, the bell sure has timing. What other classes do we have together, Wallflower?"
Now, hear me out - it's really great that Anon isn't free from Wallflower's curse, like in the most greens.
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>Wallflower just stood there and blinked
>"O-oh yeah, right, here"
>she hurried to pull out her entire ass schedule to you
>surprising, but you'll take it
>then Sunset just up and snatched it out of her hands
>guess she really needed to know Wallflower's schedule
>Sunset only sends a brief, smug look at Wallflower
>she easily sidesteps your attempts to get the schedule back
>"Well isn't this swell? Your schedule is identical to anon's here!"
"You already have my schedule memorized?"
>thats not the most shocking part here
>being sent to CHS at seemingly the beginning of Sunset's attendance
>instead of say, when the actual plot kicked in
>having the same schedule as Wallflower
>how exactly did you get isaki'd here?
>"Don't be so surprised Anonymous, It'd be rude not to when I asked."
>"Yet I can't help but notice that I also share homeroom with Anonymous. Yet, you weren't there. Seems you have a hard time being noticed, eh Wallflower?'
>Wallflower flinches
"Sunset, that's not really-"
>"Y-you two are noticing me now!"
>ok there was that too
>"Why so sensitive? You having a hard time being noticed?"
>Wallflower shrinks
"Sunset, you're crossing a line here. Drop it."
>"Oh don't worry you're head over it, Anonymous. I'm sure that soon, no one will ever forget our little Wallflower."
>with that, Sunset saunters off
>christ, she had Wallflower pegged immediatley
"Don't worry about her Wally, Sunset seems a bit cucco in the head."
"Well we're going to be around the whole year apparently. Might as well toss around some nicknames, right?"

>be Wallflower
>ugh, that bacon-haired...
>someone finally notices you and they don't hesitate to point out the obvious
>this Anonymous guy or whatever couldn't get a word in
>he didn't really hesitate to toss a nickname your way though
>what's were these guys' deals?
"What's your deal with that...Sunset girl?"
>"Honestly, heck if I know. I just met her earlier. Wonder what her endgame is..."
>anon says that, but he seemed..frustrated with Sunset's tactics
>almost as if he expected something different
>you walked to gym together, or at least you thought you did
"So, friends, huh. I guess I don't mind-anon?"
>turns out he walked on ahead of you
>sure enough, there he was looking around like earlier
>honestly, now you were really annoyed with your invisibility
>you slug him in the shoulder, just like in the animes
>"Hey, what the-oh there you are Wally."
>you can't stop yourself from sighing
>at least this one kinda remembered your name deliberatly
>maybe you'll change your name if people keep messing up Wallflower Blush

Okay that's it for this thread. Maybe I'll continue next thread.

Thanks, I wanted to have some memory shenanigans before we break the curse.

Thanks, if you're willing to put up with it this green is going to be long. I debated skipping to FimFiction but I think this works.
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The chase, the game of cat and mouse is always fun. You can only imagine what the predator will do to you when she has you in her clutches.
Update's just about ready, but we're also just about at the bump limit. I'll post in the new thread once that's up and running.

For OP image, I nominate either of these:
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Looking forward to your next update. I'll go ahead and make the next thread for you with the Sunset pic you nominated.
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