Voslar: ... Don't look at me. I have absolutely no idea what prompted this.
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Breath tears from you in ragged gasps. You vault the stairs three at a time, sweat stinging your eyes. Your heart feels like it's going to beat out of your chest, but you don't dare stop moving - not now. Screams, cries, and moans echo through the streets all around you, bouncing off the buildings, and you can feel the walls closing in. They were chasing you, before, but you lost sight of them a couple streets back. Whether that meant you'd lost them, or they were just taking their time closing the noose around you, you had no idea.
It had happened so suddenly. A typical day, like any other. Then, the entire sky had turned bright purple. The world had had only minutes to wonder what was going on, however, before every television, radio, and monitor on the planet - whether turned on or even plugged in, or not - had simultaneously broadcast their message. Long had they watched our world, waiting, planning, but prior to now had never had the means to bridge the gap. Long had they held their... intentions... for humanity, but lacked the power to carry those plans out.
That had all changed, now.
You wheeze as you reach the top of the staircase, praying that the heavy iron door at the top will be unlocked. To your elation, it is, and you bolt inside - closing the door as quietly as you can, and as quickly as you dare. Almost fearing to breathe, you huddle in a darkened corner, and wait.
And wait.
And wait.
They're not coming.
You sigh out all of your relief at once, just barely having avoided the fate that was even now claiming everyone around you. You mourned them, but what could you do? There were just too many, with strange powers that you could not hope to match. You didn't know what you were going to do, but you knew what you weren't - head back outside any time soon. You didn't know how long it would be until hunger or thrist forced you to move again, but you were willing to find out.
A soft -thump- strikes the glass window next to your head, which you had until then failed to notice, and you scream out in startled fear. Looking up, your worst fears are confirmed. They've found you.
A purple unicorn presses her rump up against the clear surface, slowly rubbing the smooth flesh back and forth across the window. Her ample, gropable cheeks smoosh up against the narrow plane, seperated from your face by the grace of mere inches, and you get a horrifyingly clear look at her stretched pussy lips as she smears them back and forth tauntingly at you. At the sight of your horror-stricken face, she giggles playfully, an exuberant smile on her face.
"Well, hello there, my little human! You're a pretty fast runner, you know!"
Noooooooooooo... No no no no no...
Her smile shifts into one of reassurance as she continues to sway her hips back and forth tantalyzingly in your face. "Oh, there's nothing to worry about. I promise this won't hurt a bit. In fact..." Her grin deepens. "It should feel very, very good."
You curl up into a ball, shaking. The room is a dead end, you've got nowhere else to go. Why? Why are they doing this?
"Why?" The unicorn's expression shifts to one of puzzlement. "We want to help you. All of you! You're so alone in the universe, my little human. We just want to be your friends!
Your very," she arches her back, pressing her marehood more firmly against the glass.
"Very," Her pussy winks invintingly at you.
"Good friends." The glass smears slightly with the thin fluid she's beginning to coat it with.
"Now open the door, my little human. I promise we'll take very good care of you. Pretty soon, you'll be wondering how you ever got by without us!"
You bury your face in your hands and moan, rocking back and forth gently. The door knob turns, shaking slightly as someone pushes against the lock. With an even greater thrill of horror, you realize the unicorn couldn't possibly be working it from here, even with that freaky telekenisis thing you've seen them using. At your inquisitive gaze, she winks at you teasingly.
There are more. And that rusty, battered old lock won't stop them forever.
Anonymous6: @Voslar: makes me think of Heat season in ponyville,
oh shit the females outnumber males 8 to 1 and they
are now super insanely horny?
run for your life/dick.
Dick_Chappy: @Anonymous: Call me one sad mothafucka, but I have trained myself to be able to orgasm 16 times in a row.
It starts to hurt at about 8, though.
Well-Travelled: @Voslar: I always look forward to your comments/stories. Kinda creepy that one even though being banged to death by Twilight is gotta be one of the best ways to go.
Faptacular: @Roflcakes: When it comes I will walk stoicly across the no-mans-land that the fools will no doubt erect, stand before our new equine masters, and proudly proclaim: I will happily be your bitch.
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@Anonymous: I'm with you anon. She needs infinite rimmings.
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Breath tears from you in ragged gasps. You vault the stairs three at a time, sweat stinging your eyes. Your heart feels like it's going to beat out of your chest, but you don't dare stop moving - not now. Screams, cries, and moans echo through the streets all around you, bouncing off the buildings, and you can feel the walls closing in. They were chasing you, before, but you lost sight of them a couple streets back. Whether that meant you'd lost them, or they were just taking their time closing the noose around you, you had no idea.
It had happened so suddenly. A typical day, like any other. Then, the entire sky had turned bright purple. The world had had only minutes to wonder what was going on, however, before every television, radio, and monitor on the planet - whether turned on or even plugged in, or not - had simultaneously broadcast their message. Long had they watched our world, waiting, planning, but prior to now had never had the means to bridge the gap. Long had they held their... intentions... for humanity, but lacked the power to carry those plans out.
That had all changed, now.
You wheeze as you reach the top of the staircase, praying that the heavy iron door at the top will be unlocked. To your elation, it is, and you bolt inside - closing the door as quietly as you can, and as quickly as you dare. Almost fearing to breathe, you huddle in a darkened corner, and wait.
And wait.
And wait.
They're not coming.
You sigh out all of your relief at once, just barely having avoided the fate that was even now claiming everyone around you. You mourned them, but what could you do? There were just too many, with strange powers that you could not hope to match. You didn't know what you were going to do, but you knew what you weren't - head back outside any time soon. You didn't know how long it would be until hunger or thrist forced you to move again, but you were willing to find out.
A soft -thump- strikes the glass window next to your head, which you had until then failed to notice, and you scream out in startled fear. Looking up, your worst fears are confirmed. They've found you.
A purple unicorn presses her rump up against the clear surface, slowly rubbing the smooth flesh back and forth across the window. Her ample, gropable cheeks smoosh up against the narrow plane, seperated from your face by the grace of mere inches, and you get a horrifyingly clear look at her stretched pussy lips as she smears them back and forth tauntingly at you. At the sight of your horror-stricken face, she giggles playfully, an exuberant smile on her face.
"Well, hello there, my little human! You're a pretty fast runner, you know!"
Noooooooooooo... No no no no no...
Her smile shifts into one of reassurance as she continues to sway her hips back and forth tantalyzingly in your face. "Oh, there's nothing to worry about. I promise this won't hurt a bit. In fact..." Her grin deepens. "It should feel very, very good."
You curl up into a ball, shaking. The room is a dead end, you've got nowhere else to go. Why? Why are they doing this?
"Why?" The unicorn's expression shifts to one of puzzlement. "We want to help you. All of you! You're so alone in the universe, my little human. We just want to be your friends!
Your very," she arches her back, pressing her marehood more firmly against the glass.
"Very," Her pussy winks invintingly at you.
"Good friends." The glass smears slightly with the thin fluid she's beginning to coat it with.
"Now open the door, my little human. I promise we'll take very good care of you. Pretty soon, you'll be wondering how you ever got by without us!"
You bury your face in your hands and moan, rocking back and forth gently. The door knob turns, shaking slightly as someone pushes against the lock. With an even greater thrill of horror, you realize the unicorn couldn't possibly be working it from here, even with that freaky telekenisis thing you've seen them using. At your inquisitive gaze, she winks at you teasingly.
There are more. And that rusty, battered old lock won't stop them forever.
And then, you will know friendship.
oh shit the females outnumber males 8 to 1 and they
are now super insanely horny?
run for your life/dick.
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It starts to hurt at about 8, though.
At least I'd die happy.
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I will embrace my defeat and sacrifice myself to save anyone who wants to avoid it. T_T/7
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Bruh, how did I miss this one?