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Thread: Supsatire & Hypergondala (MLP)

She spun around on her heels as he circled her, raising one eyebrow at him. You really want to know? There's no net, I just chase after the star and I use my horn to carry it. Only certain unicorns can find and harness stargems though, they're really powerful. I have trouble sometimes when I get a particularly big one. Dropping it could cause an explosion if you're not careful. When they fall to the earth, they fall in a large rock that has to be broken apart by magic and the star gem has to be carefully removed from the heart. she informed him, sidestepping when he started prodding at her blanket. You won't find anything but me under there. Stardancer had actually found her first stargem in Canterlot herself. She had been taking a walk to clear her head after a Cute-ceaera party and something streaking across the night sky brought her attention. She followed the streak down to its landing spot, using her horn to light up the glowing trail it had created right into a meadowy clearing. She'd heard of stargems before and the wealth they held and so carefully, she cracked open the glowing shell using her horn. Inside the rock was one of the most beautiful things her eyes had ever set sight on - the glow from it was bright and it resembled a roughly cut diamond with the swirls of galaxies inside it, lighting up the whole area she was in. As carefully as she could, the little filly used all of her strength and magic to hover the precious gem over her head and she started taking slow steps back towards Canterlot where she met with the local Starfall pony, who stared at her in shock for a moment before taking the Stargem off of her wordlessly and he started to lead her back to Canterlot. He took her straight to Princess Celestia and informed her of what happened. When the princess informed her that she hadn't done anything wrong and in fact had done everything perfectly RIGHT, it was probably the best moment of Stardancer's life. She felt a warmth on her flanks and her cutie mark appeared there and then, an image of her first falling star streaked across the moon, immortalized on her forever as a reminder of who she was. She was eventually assigned to Ponyville after a long time of training, where she had been for a year and a half.
Thread: Supsatire & Hypergondala (MLP)

Unlike the blue and silver unicorn, Dollop had lived in Ponyville all his life. He was also different from her in the sense that he had been born into his current occupation, not discovered it. He came from a long line of dew-jockeys. His father had sprinkled Ponyville daily, as had his father, and his father's father. Dollop was the first, however, to invent means of making the job easier. For the last five generations of Drizzles, their means of spreading the dew had been tedious and tiring From midnight to dawn, the eldest child of the family would have to make trip after trip back to the lake, soaking their fur in water and sprinkling it over the town. It was hard, tedious, and tiring. Dollop wasn't one to use his brawn over his brain. It was odd that his cutie mark only appeared when he had tested his contraption out for the first time, as though the water itself had been trapped in his fur. He had been using the tool ever since. He shot a glance at the buckets, wood and rope in shambles behind him and grimaced. Looks like I'll have to do it the old fashioned way for now on , he thought before he realized that the unicorn was still making words with her mouth. He stopped trying to rifle through her blanket and flopped down on the wet grass, listening to her words hungrily. Throughout his morning routine, he had, ever so rarely, seen a streak of light arc across the sky overhead as it hurtled earthward. He had even tried pursue one early in his career, abandoning his post in search of the strange, elusive object. He had made it neck deep into the brambles of the Everfree forest when his wings got tangled and he had been forced to call for help as the sun rose overhead. He had been rescued by a strange cloaked pony, but hadn't gotten her name. He had been so eager to get back home. Speaking of home, the town was slowly churning to life a ways off behind them. There was a tinkle as the door of Sugarcube Corner was unlocked and opened whilst a rainbow pony busied herself with pummeling the clouds. Dollop stifled a yawn. I need to head back now. It was nice talking to you! He said as he plodded over to his crumpled waterbearer. He slung it over his back, loose bucket in mouth, and took to the skies. Not even a second had passed before he was back, and through the bucket clenched in his teeth, he said Do you whanth tho meeth up lather thoday? He sputtered past the tin bucket. We could thalk more abouth you sthargemth!
Thread: Supsatire & Hypergondala (MLP)

She saw him cast a grimace back at the strange contraption he'd been using and she tilted her head slightly, watching as he picked it up, started to fly off and then flew back down again to talk to her. It took her a moment to work out what he was actually trying to say. Oh, er...well, I guess so. her ears flicked back slightly, one of her nervous habits. She wasn't really much of a socializer and she didn't have much else to say to him about stargems, not that she could THINK of anyway. One of the pieces of wood toppled from his back and she caught it with her magic before it hit the ground, floating it back up to slip into the bucket in his mouth. Where, though...? And, um, when? I don't usually get up until about fourish... she shuffled her hooves awkwardly, the wet blanket on her back making her shiver as Rainbow Dash bucked away the clouds, creating a slight morning breeze through Ponyville as she did. She started to walk as she hovered the wooden plank back up to him, her hooves clicking on the ground.
Thread: Supsatire & Hypergondala (MLP)

Dollop freed his mouth by flipping the bucket into the air and catching it on his head It slipped down over his eyes and when he spoke, he was addressing the space to the left of her. Maybe sometime in theeeeeegggh... His words were cut short by a wide mouthed yawn, which he stifled before trying a second time. Maybe sometime in the evening? His ears perked up. We could have dinner together! I haven't eaten in Ponyville in such a long time, and I was getting tired of seaweed anyway. He shot a resentful glance in the direction of the lake. The piece of wood in the crook of his neck and a smile on his face, the pegasus said his goodbyes to the unicorn and was soon off across the sky. On his way back to his boat house he was intercepted by a very cross looking Mayor who had snapped at his tail as he drifted past, pulling him to the ground. Why... She began as Dollop picked himself up from the dusty ground, ...are half the gardens and windows and rooftops dry as parchment? She skewered him with her gaze as he recounted his story to her reluctantly. When he mentioned Stardancer's name, she scoffed at him. Drizzle, you're not the first one to try and put blame on 'The Manesnatcher'. Ten minutes later he had landed on the ceck of his boat with a light thump, followed by a clatter of tin and wood. His ear still aching from the mayor's scolding, he took to the air overtop of the lake, not eager to collect his lunch of damp, salty seaweed.
Thread: Supsatire & Hypergondala (MLP)

Stardancer hummed to herself softly as she trotted back to her house, taking a detour to pick up some grass and flowers for her dinner on the way down, ignoring the stares and shocked gasps from the younger fillies and some of the older gossip-ponies, as nervous as they made her. She caught a conversation while the shop pony was wrapping up her buys. Isn't that... It is! Look at her MANE! She looks ridiculous! the shocked voice whispered ridiculously loudly. It carried over the whole shop and Star felt her cheeks burn as she picked up the bag with her teeth. Have you seen her cutie mark? I heard it's a bad omen! If she gets angry, Equestria will be hit by a meteorite and destroyed! With that, Stardancer trotted out as fast as she could, shifting the blanket further back to hide her apparently apocalyptic cutie mark, feeling embarassed and scandalized as she trotted through to her house with her head down. She pretended the ponies didn't get to her, but...well, of course they did. She was practically exiled for no real reason and it frustrated her more than she cared to let on in public. When she finally reached her house she shut the door behind her with a hoof and flicked the lights on, looking around. She lived in a twisting treehouse type home and her walls were adorned with treasures and constellations in the night sky, paintings and pictures of galaxies and stars littering her walls. She started to make herself a grass and flower sandwich, using her horn to do so sleepily so she could eat then sleep.
Thread: Supsatire & Hypergondala (MLP)

Stardancer had a few chores to attend to herself. First of all, she had to write a report on what had happened that evening seeing as documenting falling stars was important in keeping up with how much profit or loss the town was making in that area. She wasn't lucky enough to have her own Spike so she had to do it herself using her horn, pacing the room as she scribbled down some things in a neat script before she packed away the notebook and set about tidying up her house, wishing to Celestia she could sleep but it was more important for her house to at least look fairly neat. Eventually, she was finished and she collapsed into her bed, curling up under the covers with a small smile on her face. It had been...well, it hadn't been a horrible day for the first time in a long time. When she woke up at 6, she yawned and stretched out in a similar way to a dog, stretching her back and back legs in the process. Her mane was sticking up on end and she frowned at herself in the mirror, pulling a face. If she went out looking like this it wouldn't be the first time Rarity had asked her - no, FORCED her to have a makeover. Her horn glowned and a brush rose up from her beside table, tugging through her mane and tail until they were wavy and silky like before. Drizzle was the only pony who'd treated her like she was just anypony else instead of glaring at her and telling her she was evil and an omen of death. She couldn't mess up her only chance at a friend, even if he was a little on the strange side. She wasn't exactly the most normal person in the world. She trotted out of the door and pulled it shut with her horn again, suddenly wondering how on earth other ponies managed without them. She practically relied on her horn for almost everything she did ever since she could use magic, as pathetic as it was compared to what Twilight Sparkle could do. As she pondered this she headed into Ponyville, ignoring the looks and glares she got from the residents.
Thread: Supsatire & Hypergondala (MLP)

With a clatter of hooves on cobblestone, Dollop Drizzle touched down in the center square of Ponyville, his ruffled wings snapping to his sides. It was such a different town than what he had faced that very morning. There were no moths fluttering excitedly around the lamp posts, no crickets chirping in the gardens, no moonlight to shroud the cobbled streets in a soft glow. The sun was high in the sky, if not starting its descent, and the town was ablaze with the bustle of ponies finishing up their days. He plodded past a fruit stand selling lemons at half price, a crowd of young fillies around a dress shop window, a pair of elderly stallions engaged in a game of chess. None of them took any notice of the sleepy pony with the lank hair, save to ask their neighbor, Who's that? Unlike Stardancer, Dollop's nighttime wanderings made sense. A dewmaster was much more understandable than something as outlandish as a star collector. And despite his humble craft, he went most night unnoticed except for a flutter of wings overhead and a silhouette across the moon. There were some who knew him though. A orange haired mare with a carrot cutie mark asked him how his father was, though Dollop had no idea himself His parents had retired and moved to Manehatten little over three years ago and letters were slow going without a dragon to send them. It was when he was passing the fountain that he realized something They hadn't agreed on a place to meet and eat! He slowed to a stop and his tired brain backtracked, trying to remember. No, no word on where they were going! He lifted his droopy frame off the ground with his green wings and alighted on the edge of the fountain, looking around the crowd for a flash of silver or blue.
Thread: Supsatire & Hypergondala (MLP)

The only pony who smiled at Stardancer as she walked past was Twilight Sparkle, followed by a horrified gasp from Spike who jumped behind her. Stardancer lowered her head slightly and carried on walking through the crowds that seemed to part before her, heading towards the center of town as she also realised they hadn't actually decided on somewhere to eat at. There were a few places in Ponyvill, most of which Stardancer could afford so she wasn't too worried about that, she was more worried about where she'd find the dewpony. She looked around for him, wondering if he was actually going to show up or not - he'd looked awfully tired earlier, it wouldn't be a shock at all if he'd suddenly realised who he'd decided to go eat with and backed out at last minute. Hell, it wouldn't be the first or last time it had happened to her. She trotted past the fountain and then backtracked when she saw a flash of pale purple and green, looking around for the source. Finally, she found him and walked up, putting the best smile she could muster on her face. I thought you'd forgotten or something. she said as she walked over to him, noticing how he looked even tireder than earlier. You look like you could use some more sleep.
Thread: Supsatire & Hypergondala (MLP)

Dollop was in the middle of an excuse to why he was so tired when he took a step towards the unicorn and promptly tottered off the edge of the fountain, catching his limp frame with a flap of his wings. ...I guess I could use a power nap. He agreed with a sheepish grin as he tested his footing before alighting on the cobblestones before her. I'm glad you showed up! I was convinced that we were going to miss each other. He said, ending his sentence with a wide mouthed yawn before continuing. Either that or you were just a figment of my imagination. He tried what he hoped was a enthusiastic laugh. He plodded behind her before wrapping around and slowing, falling into step at her side His right wing was still half unfurled, but that fell under the category of things that a half asleep brain don't really care about. But there were two things he was devoting all his attention to. One was to keep pace beside her, to keep putting one hoof in front of the other, to not fall on his snout. The other was the unicorn herself. He had been the one to invite her out today, and she didn't look like she did such a thing very often. So he was determined not to let his drowsiness spoil the date. ...He didn't know why he had thought that. Was this a date? He had asked a female pony to join him in town for supper, so it certainly sounded very dately. But if he hadn't known himself that he was asking her on a date, wouldn't that cancel out the act, as one side of the party wasn't aware of said date? He was lost poring over exactly what had been said between the two of them early that morning that he hardly noticed his hooves slowing to a stop. It wasn't until she had pulled a good ten or so feet ahead of him that his unfocused eyes caught her swishing tail a ways off. He half ran, half fluttered to catch up. ...Maybe we could grab a seat in here? He asked as he tossed his curtain of periwinkle hair towards a stout, square shop adorned with wood and brass to their left. One could call it the older brother of Sugarcube Corner, an older shop with the selection of confections inclined to dark chocolates and maples and caramels. He didn't quite care where they stopped. He just wanted to give his quivering legs, and wings, a rest.
Thread: Supsatire & Hypergondala (MLP)

She heard his hooves behind her and she turned around to see him running to catch up, his wings fluttering a little as he ran - somehow, she found that little thing quite cute, the fact that his wings seemed to propel him along a little. As she opened her mouth to ask him if he was okay he'd already asked about the shop. She followed his line of vision to the dark wooden shop that she was able to smell from here, a mixture of rich chocolate and fudgey smells. She couldn't help inhaling the scent, her nose pushing a little into the air. She'd always wanted to visit the shop but never really had the courage to so she nodded. It smells amazing. That's a yes, by the way. she started to walk towards the shop and she used her magic to open the door once she'd got there, not bothered at all about chivalry or things similar, although she couldn't help but wonder what they were actually on here. It could be called an outing between friends but then again, she'd only met him this morning and she'd known him for all of ten minutes, so was it...a date? Stardancer had never really been into the whole dating scene, even when she was in that awkward teenage phase where all of the popular fillies had striking colts as boyfriends, she'd just been sat with her quiet circle of friends and books. She'd never really been made fun of before she was Ponyville's starcatcher but at the same time, she'd never got into the whole dating scene so she had no idea what to expect. Pushing aside her thoughts, she scanned the fairly crowded shop for a chair before settling on one in a corner, away from everybody else and the odd looks and the noise.
Thread: Are you smart? Creative? Destructively dominant?  Looking for lit. dom.

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Thread: Are you smart? Creative? Destructively dominant?  Looking for lit. dom.

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Thread: Are you smart? Creative? Destructively dominant?  Looking for lit. dom.

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Thread: Don't ask nicely, just take it. [nosferatu x specialkey]

Anna, was just finishing up her long shower, it was Friday night and she was getting ready to meet up with this cute boy who she had been staring down for quite sometime now. She was thrilled that he had finally caught her hint that she had some interest in him. She made sure that every inch of her was smoother than silk without a single patch of stubble of missed hair. She didnt fuck on the first date, but she had a deep down feeling that if he was as sweet as she had thought him to be, he could easily get her down to her birthday suit and on her knees in front of him. Too bad he didnt really know that. Stepping out of the shower, she grabbed a towel and put it behind her back and raised the towel to her hair to rough it up to get all of the excess water off her head, she rested her weight on her left foot so that he hips were exaggerated with her narrow waist that was atop of her hips. She had ample breasts that she was proud that they didnt were some firm and perky. She had long thin legs, with thick thighs. Her legs touched, she didnt care though, she knew that he body was superior to most. She reaches forward to dry off her left leg, then she placed her right leg on top of the sink and dried that leg. She was flexible too, just enough. She could move her body in weird ways if you got her heated enough. She placed the towel around her waist twice before she pulled the towel up to her breasts where she made sure that her towel was snuggly on her body. She grabbed a second towel to finish drying her hair, she looked at her hair to see if she was pleased, before she wrapped the top half of her head in her towel. She looked at her magnifying mirror to see if her face had anything that she needed to cover with a heap of make up. She kissed her mirror with her large plump lips. Anna left the bathroom on the far end of the hall from her bedroom. She walked up to the hall towards her room. Her room was next to her parents room. She always secretly despised her room that it was so close to her room. Anna was always going back with boys to there rooms because she knew that if she was going to get lucky that she was going to be loud, and that they were going to have to be in a strong bed. Because once you get a little rough with Anna she will reply with more roughness so you know that she likes it, and from there if the boy is ballsy enough they will get abusive with Anna in bed. If they manage to lay a hand on her, or choke her real good, shell cum really good. Right as she passed her parents bedroom she saw her dad leaving his room, jumped on her toes to give him a kiss on the cheek, Hey poppa, Im running a little late for my date, but Ill be running out of here in any second. She felt her ass slip out of the bottom of her towel, only when she was on her toes though she turned away and took a steps towards her door.
Thread: Don't ask nicely, just take it. [nosferatu x specialkey]

Jace was sitting alone in his room listening to the running water in the background that came from the bathroom as his daughter was showering. Jace smiled as he stood up placing his hands on his highs as he walked into the bathroom, staring intothe mirror at himself before he finally splashed water onto his face trying to wake up. A contemplation moving over his mind, he leaned into the mirror staring closer and closer at his mind. Fuck it...just do it.Jace muttered to himself the sink creaking as he shut the water off. He sighed walking into his room, he slid a shirt onto his body and sighed making his way out of his room, slowly closing the creaking door behind him recognizing the familiar noises as his daughter headed his way. He looked up a smile on his face as she kissed his cheek, her ass being revealed to him as she turned around and instantaneously he began to think in his mind. Fuck it. Jace grabbed hold of her towel pulling it off her body, and as she turned around in reply to slap him, he grabbed her hand, backhanding her hard with his rather large hand, sending her sprawling to the floor. Ah I'm sorry did that hurt?Jace asked a large tone of sarcasm in his voice a smile on his mouth as he grabbed hold of her head by her hair right at the root gripping tightly as he pulled her up and tilted her head back a smile on his face. As he removed his belt hangin it on the door behind him as he dropped his pants letting his boxers fall to the floor as his thirteen inch member appeared in full view. His fingers pressing against the inside of her mouth as he forced her mouth open and smiled. Tasty right?Jace muttered as he forced the head of his cock into her mouth smiling as he slid it in slowly. He pushed his member in, forcing her nose to push up against his crotch forcing her to choke before pulling back just to do it again. Suck my fucking cock you bitch!Jace exclaimed.