Having finally gotten some free time for herself, Cream Heart goes on a much needed vacation...
Raising a son, working a full time job, and juggling house work isn't easy, which is exactly why Cream Heart is ready for her little retreat. It's been ages since she's taken any time for herself, which exactly why she spent months planning her little getaway. With Button on a field trip, she's finally able to indulge in something she's always wanted to do...
Kinks Include: Oral, Vaginal, Male on Female, Female on Male, a Scorching Hot MILF, Size Difference, Exhibitionism, Public Nudity, and a Pool-Side Creampie
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Fredrick and Stella decide to take their immeasurably strong friendship to the next level. Ultimately, they feel it would be little different than now... just more intimate. Are things really that simple?
Two weeks after Fredrick Himmelreich's arrival, he meets and befriends a Lunar Guard named Stella Sabre... a beautiful, cute-accented, and foul-mouthed batpony mare. Simply asking for directions is the start of a powerful, yet equally unlikely friendship between a sarcastic, stubborn, yet level-headed human, and a headstrong, fragile-tempered thestral guardsmare.
Such a friendship will prove bloated when both parties, as dense in their own rights as they are, wish to ford the next step in their relationship. It's a simple combination of experimentation, adventurousness, and ultimately trust and faith in one another...
...but are things truly that easy and straight-forward?
NOT A SEQUEL TO 'MY BEST FRIEND, LUNA' NOR ANYTHING ELSE. THERE IS NO REQUIRED READING.
Cover art done by the ever amazing Pusspuss. The FULL picture sourced to his DA.
After receiving an urgent letter for Rarity, Twilight and a teenage Spike must deliver it to her in Manehattan. Along the way, Spike must learn to deal with his new body and emotions. Can Twilight help her #1 assistant get past this tough phase?
After an urgent letter for Rarity falls into her hooves, Twilight and a teenage Spike must deliver it to her in Manehattan. Along the way, Spike must learn to deal with his new body and emotions. Can Twilight help her #1 assistant get past this tough phase and realize how much he really means to her in the process?
Warnings: There are a few things like breastfeeding, technical incest, and Twilight being kind of MILF-y at the lewd scene so if that's not up your alley feel free to skip! Also, it is worth mentioning that even though Spike is a teen in this story, he is at an age for adultery. Whether this is him being 18, or him being legal in some form of 'dragon years', it's all up to personal preference and he is at an age of consent.
Anon discovers that he's the main character of a popular TV show
Anon was rather surprised to wake up in a world of magical talking horses. He was even more surprised to discover that said horses already knew him from a TV show.
Inspired by some old prompts in the RGRE thread. Cover art by Nignogs.
Suddenly, I'm Twilight Sparkle and I don't want to be here.
I used to be a human, but then I pissed off a wizard. Now I'm stuck in "Ponyville", in a land called "Equestria", and with no apparent way back home. I'm also pretty sure that I've just replaced somepony. I'd rather not have to answer any tricky questions, so I'm better off trying to be this unicorn whose name has been forced onto me.
My name is Twilight Sparkle, and I'm not a pony.
[Rated Teen for extensive use of vulgar language and sexual references.]
[Cover art made by richhap on deviant art. Unamused Twilight, go figure.]
[HiE] A human wakes, finding he isn't the species he fell asleep as in a place he does not recognise, gear scattered around.
Shooting up, I took a deep gasp of air as if I'd just been drowning and managed to stick my head above the water. I followed this by trying to scramble to my claws only to drop back down again as my legs did not respond in the way I'd expected…
What the hell? What's… this… Claws?!
I looked at the appendage, reasonably certain no human was supposed to have the grey appendages of raptors as hands...
Cover art by: AV-4Full res image there, had to downscale for FimFiction Seriously, awesome dude. Check his stuff out. Profanity/Violence: Soldier things. Sex: Suggestive only, if I were ever to write clop it wouldn't be instrumental to the story and in a separate chapter.
What happens when you have a changeling Queen who rules nothing. A Human who resents ponies for treating him like a science project. And an unusual friendship that resulted in something unheard of in Equestria. Oh and a really weird story, no really.
27/05/2016- The Sequel is up!
What happens when you have a Changeling Queen who rules nothing.
A Human who resents Ponies for treating him like a science project.
And an unusual friendship that resulted in something unheard of in Equestria.
The Answer?
A really weird story with a clueless Human and a Queen that can't flirt for shit.
This here is Chrysalis's Chronicle turned story. Because the huggable love bug was too damn sexy for a mere chronicle and deserves a bloody story.
That and I haven't done one with Chrysalis yet, so this is a challenge for me.
Oh and it's in Chrysalis's point of view, so double the challenge really!
For those who read for Romance, stop at the end of Act One.
For those who like Romance and Dark...well, carry on, but don't say you weren't warned.
Radiant Dawn thought that she was ready for anything when she volunteered to make first contact on behalf of Equestria. But is all the preparation in the world enough when she has to face the unexpected?
Radiant Dawn had nothing to lose when she signed up with the Startrotter Association. So when Equus finds an ancient probe bearing a message of friendship, she was more than ready to volunteer herself for a one way trip in the spirit of Harmony.
She had trusted her life to an unproven spell to keep her asleep for the journey to a world thousands of light years away, knowing that she might never wake up again.
Years later, having somehow survived the perils of deep space travel, Radiant Dawn has awoken to find the counter spell failing...
Amidst the roiling terrors of the night - one horror stands alone. The mind of a pony can scarcely fathom the true vengeance that the Princess of the Night could have visited upon the world as Nightmare Moon. Twilight will now endure that experience.
Nightmare Moon was defeated so easily... her rage merely in its infancy.
But what if she had not been confronted in time? What if she had planned her return differently?
What terrors would she have wrought upon the world of ponies, exacting her revenge for a millennium of agony and solitude?
Twilight will now experience that full fury of a vicious conquerer, at the head of a bloody march into Canterlot. The horrible crimes of war will tear into the once innocent and happy pony's life - exposing her mind and heart to the grim reality of the world.
And it will only be the beginning.
The suffering of the Night Tyrant must be repaid in kind, with a debt that has accrued over a thousand years of poignant, painful interest... and if the people and nation of Equestria cannot bear that terrible burden... it will fall upon the young unicorn Twilight to do so.
MEGA WARNING: This is a grimdark fic. It will contain death, murder, torture, non-consensual sex, and brutal punishment. Do not bother if this is not your cup of tea.
Cover art by Shinodage. He is not affiliated with the contents of the story.
All ponies in my writing live on a version of Equestria that is at the deepest part of a gravity well pit, making any pony over 100,000 years old in earth years.
During her return as Nightmare Moon, the Princess of the Night takes a moment to indulge in something she hasn't dared to do in centuries: have her way with the kind of cute, innocent colt she likes best. Now that she’s thrown off the shackles of trying to be ‘virtuous’, she’ll simply take what she wants.
Contains: foalcon, older mare on young colt, non-con, stalking, involuntary self-facial/swallowing. Cover image adapted from 1248919 on derpibooru, by AlphaKodi.
Why in the world did you volunteer to fillysit Moonie?! You're not good around kids, and trying to take care of a tiny queen of the night is...well...a nightmare. But surely you can manage. It's just one little filly after all, right?
Why on earth or Equestria did you ever volunteer to fillysit Moonie? You're not too good around kids in the first place, and you've never dealt with baby ponies much at all. So, trying to take care of a tiny queen of the night is...well...a nightmare. But surely you can manage for one night if you really put your mind to it. It's just one little filly. How hard could it be?
Based on Moonie Shorts and characters created/expanded upon by Eighth. Thanks for all the dawww over the years 8th-kun!
Yeah I guess maybe it sorta is. But hey people seem to like the Philosophy at least.
But yeah it probably is. This is going to be my take in the Generic Anon in Equestria trope, freestyled from the beginning of Bridle Gossip at the request of the purchaser. Shennanigans shall most likely ensue. Contains excessive philosophical discussion, pseudoscientific worldbuilding mumbo jumbo, and a light dash of casual humor.
Cover art by Twitter artist Andaluce!
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Applejack asks Sunset if she ever misses an aspect of her home. Specifically, one aspect that can possibly be filled in a big way this side of the portal.
The following contains young adults talking in a frank manner. Reader discretion is advised, not recommended for those with a maturity level above twelve years of age. Parental guidance is not advised, they would not understand.
Guys wait, you’re actually horny? I thought you were just joking...
Your name is Anon and you are a human living in a society run by ponies.
You have no human friends—probably because you’re the only one. But that’s all right, you’ve got some pony friends and they’re pretty groovy. You just wish they’d tone down the ironic erotic energy they constantly exuded while around you.
I mean. There’s no way they were really that sexually charged, at least towards you. Right?
Having been returned to the School of Friendship, by Twilight Sparkle, Anon tries to put his past deeds behind him, but there's a catch...
After a comical series of unforeseen scandals, Anon finds himself back in the School of Friendship. Mercifully, Twilight Sparkle, the Princess of Friendship and Dean of the School, is willing to forgive him. Sure, he may have plowed a number of students, caused a friendship problem, and caused some property damage, but it wasn't his fault. The ill-fated janitor is ready to put it all behind him and get on with his life, so he agrees to the alicorn's terms. After all, what harm could having a roommate be?
Anon has a mare problem. A big mare problem. During the day, they treat him just fine. However, when night falls... that's where their inner desires rise to the surface and attempt to take Anon by force. A parody of Five Nights at Freddies the
Anon has a mare problem. A big mare problem. During the day, they treat him just fine. However, when night falls... that's where their inner desires rise to the surface and attempt to take Anon by force.
Note: A parody many horror games, including Five Nights at Freddies and SCP Containment Breach.
The ETS pandemic spreads across the southern United States transforming humans into ponies. In the wake of it a boy named Mathew tries to cope with the changing world and finding out what he is becoming.
When the ETS pandemic started spreading throughout the world the south in the United States was hit particularly hard. The south had a culture all its own with a stronger focus on conservative political beliefs, religion, and a strong belief in maintaining tradition and culture.
Having the ETS pandemic come strongest here was one of the greatest ironies ever. Now all of what the south was is about to be upended. For Mathew, a teen from a town in South Carolina it means far more than that. It meanst re-examining who he is and who he is meant to be.
Notes:
Shares same universe with: Pandemic by ASGeek2012 it is not required you read this story, but it will help understand some things going on in the background.
This story is considered an origin story for many of the characters in Pandemic: Picking Up the Pieces. This story is not required reading for that, but if you want to learn more about some of the characters this is where you'll find it.
Story is now complete and editing is underway. Many chapters are still pretty rough. I grew a lot as a writer as this story went on, and there is an increase in quality between the first half of this story the second half, and then the sequel.
Rating and Trigger Warning Notes: There are mentions of extreme violence at some points, general bigotry, LGBT characters (Lesbian and Transgender), there is no sex shown in this story but it's alluded to at some points
Earth used to have humans living on it. Now it has ponies, some of which used to be human. It will take ten thousand years for every human alive on earth to return. A lot can happen in that much time.
On May 23, 2015, the world ended. It wasn't violent, it wasn't bloody, and it wasn't even very dramatic. The entire population of the planet vanished. But they didn't stay gone; almost at once, refugees started trickling back. Unfortunately for them, they didn't come back with their humanity intact.
Demons lurk beneath the sea, while strange spirits whisper promises in dreams. Empires rise, dictators control, and ponies have nowhere to turn for help. Nowhere except themselves, and old-fashioned hard work.
This story is an anthology. Each chapter will be independent, though some chapters may reference characters or events from previous sections. This story began as a series of blog entries, so those who read those may have seen some of these before.
In general, each of these chapters was written in an hour and was not edited to my usual standard, so expect a few minor errors (sorry!). Chapters are posted in chronological order, so new chapters may appear in the middle of the story.
One final note: This story has no regular posting schedule. It will update whenever I feel like it.
