PonySuck Adventureby EXOLIEFChapters157 - Twilight yes24 - Twilight no13 - Park - Derpy40 - Derpy Yes73 - Derpy No80 - Sugarcube Corner39 - Pinkie yes27 - Cake yes8 - Sugarcube loincloth5 - threesome yes41 - Threesome no36 - Market - Flower trio32 - 3A Normal Rarity59 - 3A Rarity UFO Setup15 - 3A Rarity normal Yes60 - 3A Rarity UFO Yes26 - Rarity Loincloth19 - 3C Poster w/cloth clean20 - 3C Poster w/cloth dirty21 - 3C RD game over poster w/o loincloth7 - 4 Clothless choices45 - 4A Lyra cloth47 - 4A lyra clothless52 - clothless 4B Skip64 - Flutters Cloth66 - Flutters clothless74 - AJ farm clothless75 - 4D AJ farm UFO76 - AJ farm normal22 - AJ Yes23 - AJ UFO Yes14 - 5 Clothless choices16 - 5A Trixie UFO Setup17 - 5A Trixie Normal Setup18 - 5A Trixie clothless11 - 5A Trixie normal Yes3 - 5A Trixie No49 - 5B1 Straight through forest normal51 - 5B1 Straight through forest clothless62 - 5B2 Gilda field cloth95 - 5B2 Train clothless90 - 5C Chrysalis cloth91 - 5C Chrysalis Clothless30 - 6 Celestia normal31 - 6 Celestia CLEAN35 - 6 Celestia CLOTHLESS[Introduction] Welcome to The World of PonySuck Adventure!34 - 3A Clothless Rarity65 - clean 3b skip67 - 3b skip68 - clothless 3b skip50 - 4B clean skip53 - Normal 4B Skip25 - AJ Loincloth48 - 5B1 Straight through forest clean93 - 5B2 Train clean94 - 5B2 Train normal1*You stir yourself awake in your familiar, cozy bed. Thank goodness that boring dream is over. Why in the world you were dreaming about technicolor ponies instructing you about some sort of game you’ll never know.* *Mornings have always been rather groggy for you, but you chalk it up to another late night with your eyes in front of the computer again. Some habits are hard to break, you admit, and as you move to rise from the sheets covering your body, you notice a peculiar twinge from below.* *You look down and see an odd form bobbing up and down at your waist under the sheet. Amazingly, you recognize the familiar outline of the form and its small horn poking out. You moan slightly, becoming aware of the sensation assaulting your manhood as it continues its motions.* *Alerted by your response, the form beneath the sheets hesitantly pulls itself away with a soft, audible "pop" sound.* "Oh, you're awake!" *The blanket hiding your lower half from the rest of the world floats up and off to the side of the bed, revealing the same purple unicorn from your dream. Instead of an angry look, however, she gazes up at you with seductive, half-lidded eyes as she brings a hoof to her lips to gather her saliva. You briefly wonder what in the world is going on as your heart rate increases from the abrupt change from your normal morning to waking up to a pony between your legs.* “Good to see you’re finally up. I felt bad about having all the fun to myself.” *Your surprised exclamations complement the stunned look on your face as the mare gestures vaguely towards your erect morning surprise. Noticing it as if for the first time, you see that it is coated with the unicorn's saliva, clearly a result of her delighting in your taste while you were sleeping.* “Sorry about the rude wake-up call. I’m Twilight Sparkle, the princess’ most faithful student! And you must be the new arrival Princess Luna spoke of.” *Even as the mare explains so casually, she strokes you with the soft underside of her hoof, keeping you aroused as her lustful gaze slowly drifts from your face to your member.* “I can’t believe you’re really as tasty as she described. Mmn...” *Twilight giggles aloud, her cheeks flushing red as she hungrily eyes your flesh. Without giving you a moment to respond, her mouth closes on your tip, letting her tongue circle around it as she enjoys the texture on her flat muscle.* *You tell yourself that you’re still dreaming, and that you aren't currently getting a morning blowjob from a horse you've only met in a single, non-recurring dream only minutes ago. Closing your eyes for a brief moment and re-opening them yields no new results.* *The mare actually *moans** around your shaft, taking her time to enjoy the unique flavor of a human penis fitting snugly between her lips. Thinking on your feet, you recall what the familiar ponies in your dream had said. That this is a game, and you control your own actions.** *Deciding that you can prevent Twilight from continuing her pleasure-inducing feast, you gulp nervously as you cautiously reach down toward the pony’s head. You simply need to remove her from worshiping your genitalia and all should be fine and dandy.* *Twilight sucks you deeply, consciously attempting to draw you all the way into her mouth just as she pops off once again, now looking straight at you as her horn begins to glow. Suddenly, you hear her voice inside your head, halting your movement before you even got close.* ("Let’s not do anything drastic, okay? I’m just the welcoming party, here to sample your fabled semen before any other mares... mmn, and you do taste delicious...") *Slowly, she lowers her mouth onto you and suckles your manhood yet again. Your body becomes increasingly sensitive to each movement of her surprisingly soft lips on your tip. Twilight's work seems to keep you from moving away, even as you groan at her complimenting your flavor.* *Realization hits you right when you manage to ease back into the bed, however. Sitting up with the force of a spring-loaded “Don’t Wake Daddy” toy, you focus on the words “fabled semen” and “other mares.” Those ponies in your dream really were right. The game has already been set in motion and if you don’t accomplish your goal of making it to... Prancerlot or whatever they said, you’re going to get a game over, and no reader wants to be faced with one of those.* *Your body tenses as Twilight becomes more determined to drink from your man faucet. Her voice echoes in your head once more as her tongue drags along your length.* ("Princess Luna taught me a few things, sure, but... when she told me how delicious you were and that all mares would suck you on sight, I thought she was crazy! Mmn, but now I see right she was.") *A small hum from her throat sends shivers up your body. Twilight rarely misses a beat as she tastes every inch of you and moans openly, her horn glowing all the while, signifying some sort of magic telepathy. The sound of its light humming is almost drowned out by the mare’s loud suckling before she releases you from the confines of her warm mouth to speak directly.* "And I got to come here and experience your taste for myself. Now... I want more. Hold still now." *As Twilight ceases her magic and her constant stimulation on you, you finally have a brief moment to decide what to do to get yourself out of this situation. She warned you earlier about doing something drastic, but do you really have a choice in the matter? As Twilight licks her lips seductively, you weigh the options in your head.* [WARNING: OPTION APPROACHING] [This is the PonySuck Adventure tip system. Choices are a big part of PonySuck Adventure, and can lead to branching pathways and other surprises. However, they can also lead to game overs, in which case you can restart from a past decision. You have infinite continues, so don't be afraid of failure! You will not be warned when an option is given to you after this point, you will simply be presented with them and asked to choose. Good luck!] OPTION A: Let Twilight have her way with you for the moment (Turn to page 57) OR OPTION B: Push her away and make a break for the door (Turn to page 24) 57 - Twilight yesA: Let Twilight have her way with you for now [OPTION A SELECTED] *Your resistance to having your dick sucked was already noticeably weak, but considering your frail body and the mare’s magical abilities dwarfing your human strength, you decide it’s best to let the unicorn have her way with you.* *With Twilight now suckling on your member for her morning milk, you can't seem to gather the will to escape your "molester.” Right now, it's hard to see Twilight as anything but the lavender mare of early morning mouth-hugs, and her sexy nerd vibe isn't helping your case any.* *Noticing your cooperation, her horn flares up, as she prepares a spell. All the while, your mental panics are calmed by her soothing voice in your mind once again.* ("Oh, don't worry. I'll make sure you enjoy it.") *Twilight's horn causes a bright flash to encapsulate the room, but after the light fades, you find yourself in the same position. Thankfully you hadn’t been teleported again. However, the effects of her spell soon become apparent to you as you feel her lips capture your milk maker without a second to lose.* *You feel a distinct difference in her technique as her tongue begins to wrap itself around your shaft. Over and over again it goes as every inch of you is covered in her saliva and rough pony tongue. Naturally, the overwhelming and supernatural sensation of something not humanly possible causes you to twitch and pulse inside Twilight’s hungry mouth.* *She giggles and closes her eyes before she begins to bob her head along your length. Twilight’s mouth feels like a powerful vacuum while she sucks you rather intently, now. You groan loudly as your freshly awakened mind becomes clouded with lust s the pony between your legs lays claim to your member. Hot, wet tongue tightens around you as your body shudders under her onslaught. Leaking globs of precum into her insatiable mouth, you feel yourself inching towards an inevitable climax, hoping that it will satisfy Twilight enough to let you free afterward.* *An overwhelming pressure rises up from your loins as your hands grip the bed with what little strength you can manage. Noticing how close you are, Twilight’s hooves press into your thighs as she carefully attempts to swallow the entirety of your manhood down to the base. Loud slurping noises fill the room as she slides her head along your throbbing length. Being the inexperienced egghead she is, she forces her eyes closed in concentration as she focuses on using her throat muscles to grip and contract around you.* *Already so close to the point of orgasm, you are forced over the edge of this losing battle of wills by Twilight’s overenthusiastic actions. You succumb to the sensations and release a fresh load of your flavorful semen right into her eager mouth, causing Twilight to moan in appreciation as she feels you release down her throat. Pulling back slowly, her tongue lavishes you with its affections, apparently finding the bitter taste quite delectable on her pony tongue.* *Her horn glows a noticeably bright color as she seems to transmit her thoughts to you, her eyes glazing over in pleasure as she begins to hungrily swallow your precious gift.* ("YES YES YES YEEEESSSS! CUM! Oh, Princess Luna... thank you for giving me this opportunity! It's so GOOD!") *All the while, Twilight's hind legs kick outward on the bed as she savors your release. Just hearing her mental scream of joy, you shudder as the mare wrings you for every drop of your seed. A plentiful mouthful remains even as she pulls weakly away from your lower body. The view of her with your member trapped between those lips of hers just might haunt your nights for quite some time, but you push that thought aside as you focus on the present.* *Suddenly, the mare enthusiastically nuzzles her face into your scrotum, feeling so full and satisfied by your kind reward for her efforts. She giggles quietly as she mumbles, her face looking like a blabbering mess.* "Your human milk is so... amazing." *The last of her words trickle out before she seems to fall unconscious right there on the bed. Twilight is so utterly overwhelmed by the unique flavor of your reproductive fluid that she can't handle any more for her first time. Lucky for you, this gives you the perfect opportunity to sneak out from under her and plan your next move.* *Searching through the disheveled dressers in this bedroom yields no results. It becomes clear to you that this small house fit for a pony has already been ransacked before your arrival. Leaving the room, you spot a bathroom at the end of a cramped hallway, and stairs leading to the front door, most likely being your exit to the outside world.* *Finding a small shower inside the bathroom, you discover it has running water and quickly wash yourself of any foul smells that might have lingered since your sweaty affair. You aren’t sure of how much time you have before Twilight awakens from her lust-induced stupor, but you’re able to refresh yourself in record time, considering the uncomfortable space you’re left with.* *After showering, you find a single towel to dry yourself off with and, considering the aforementioned lack of clothes nearby, decide to wrap it around your waist to keep yourself semi-decent. You silently wished those equines had remembered to transport your clothes before you were whisked away to this alternate dimension, but there’s not much you can do about it now.* [YOU GOT: Makeshift Loincloth!] *Description: A towel that only covers your loins. While it MAY prevent a mare from getting at the object of her desires, once you have another bad encounter, it's gone for good. Uses: 1* *You've only just woken up and are not in tip top condition. You can be overwhelmed by enough strength, but considering the loincloth covering you now, you feel a bit more confident that you can escape a mare’s grasp. You also feel a need for food, but remember that there is nothing in this empty house at the moment.* *With no clothes and no food, your only choice is to venture outside.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Find somewhere to rest and decide on your next course of action (Turn to Page 13) OPTION B: Find some food and regain your energy (Turn to Page 80) OPTION C: Search the area for some clothes or a map (Turn to Page 36) *You take time to consider your options before choosing one, because there’s no time limit. That would be ridiculous. The technicolor ponies watching you can wait.* 24 - Twilight noB: Push her away and make a break for the door [OPTION B SELECTED] *You try to reach for Twilight's head to force her away, but her magic instantly catches your hands and stops them in place. Your resistance seems to have been drained from you as this seemingly kind-hearted pony now takes on a domineering smirk.* *Seeing your attempt at disturbing her from her efforts, she frowns in an unsuitably adorable manner as she speaks in a mocking voice.* "What? You want to stop me from making you cum? That’s not proper procedure for feeding a mare. Here, let me help you." *Twilight closes her eyes as her horn glows rather bright. You don't know what she's up to, but it can't be good, considering that gleam you saw just seconds prior. Within seconds of agonizing suspense and futile attempts to break free, a bolt of magic fires from her horn, hitting you directly on the forehead.* *You begin to panic, wondering what exactly she did to you before a sudden dizzying sensation halts your thoughts. Twilight's voice begins to grow distant as the shapes in your eyes start to blur. You briefly question the soothing feeling relaxing your previously tensed muscles before another long lick is applied to your hard flesh.* "Just sleep for a little while... I'll have you all to myself... all your cum." *You now realize, perhaps a little too late, that you’re already drifting to sleep, even as Twilight engulfs your member once more. She doesn’t plan on letting you go, instead greedily using you for her own needs. At the moment, those needs revolve around forcing your "fabled semen" from your fresh manhood.* *From here on out, however, all the pleasure will be hers. The wish of at least getting to experience all the pleasure she will bring you while you sleep wanders past your conscious mind as you drifts away while an unnoticed orgasm silently courses through you.* *You cum inside her mouth over and over again all while sleeping, unable to feel a thing while Twilight enjoys you.* GAME OVER *You land on some sort of hard surface as you're returned to the black void you remember from your dream. Twilight faces you from a few feet away, blushing as she scolds you, as if you were a child.* "I... I don’t know whether to be embarrassed or disappointed in you for getting a game over this early..." *You nod, understandably. It's embarrassing to mess up on the very first option in a Choose-Your-own-Adventure game. I mean, really, how did you miss those obvious clues?* "I’m sure Pinkie didn’t make it clear enough earlier, but I’ll try my best to clarify. The ponies here REALLY like penis, and some of them can be quite forceful in getting what they want." *You realize the irony as Twilight is referring to her alternate self as being the forceful pony getting what she wanted, but you leave it be as she makes the message crystal clear for you.* "Sometimes the dangerous and impulsive choice is... not the best way of doing things. Just try again, okay? I’m sure you’ll pick the right option this time." *Her horn glows before you and another bright light flashes in your eyes. You have a bad feeling that if you don't make the right choices from here on out, History may just end up repeating itself.* RETRY BACK TO TITLE 13 - Park - DerpyA: Find somewhere to rest and decide on your next course of action [OPTION A SELECTED] *You choose to wander out of the city. The dim street without a single pony to be found is a little too unsettling for you. Approaching a nearby park, you notice that there's no one here, either. This early in the morning, you'd at least expect a jogger or two. Or, *trotters*, as you suppose they would be called in this world. Horse puns sure are clever, aren't they?* *A tree blowing in the pleasant wind catches your eye and you decide to rest underneath it. The shade easily provides you equal parts temperature cooling as well as cover to keep you hidden. You deeply exhale as the chance to relax makes it easier for you to think, even though there are many questions boggling your mind.* *What exactly possessed Twilight to suck you like that? Sure, it felt nice, all things considered, but the *why** keeps bothering you while you're not impeded mentally by a mare between your legs for once. You manage to concentrate, feeling somewhat bothered by the errors in logic of the current situation, and you close your eyes carefully to mull your situation over. Suddenly, you hear a voice call out from far above you.** "Hiiiii!" *Your eyes shoot open, and you raise your head to turn around and find the source of the voice. You see a fast-moving gray and blonde blur flying at you at high speeds, and before it reaches you, you duck down to avoid it colliding with your face. The form crashes into the ground in front of you, shoving itself into the soft grass and mumbling a few muffled words.* "Oh, darn. I missed!" *You lift your head up and eye the form in front of you, only to find a rather large posterior with bubbles adorning it raised high up with its tail swishing in frustration. Its wings flare up as you watch her try to pull her head out of the ground. Wings? You piece together that this must be a pegasus. As if unicorns weren't enough trouble on the ground, now you have airborne ponies dive bombing you from the sky.* *This particular mare seems rather clumsy, however, seeing as her attempt at catching you ended with her stuck in the ground just a few feet away. Her luscious flanks and winking slit catch your eye, however, and you can't help but notice that her rear end is only inches away from your covered waist. You feel an intense heat emanating from her, affirming that she is indeed what equines experience as "heat."* *You take in the sight of the gray mare's generous and shapely rump as it wiggles in front of you. That flex of her muscles holds your attention for just a little longer before you become keenly aware of the stirring in your groin. Turning to look away, you give the mare ample time to free herself as you try to ignore the plump behind unintentionally giving you a show.* *The ditzy mare finally manages to release the ground's hold on her head. She pops back to the outside world and comically shakes off the dirt from her face and mane before looking back at you with a wide smile and beautiful golden eyes.* "Hi there! I'm Derpy Hooves! You're new around here, right?" *As the pegasus addresses you as a new arrival in the town, you notice that one of her eyes looks up at your face while the other is aimed squarely on the ground. This mare is... cross-eyed? Is that even possible in equines?* "I was flying around way up in the clouds but then I saw you down here. You look awfully lonely, mister. And you kinda remind me of this dream I had last night." *She speaks to you rather fast, even as her voice clearly indicates she's out of breath. As entertaining as dream talk tended to be, you move to stand up from your sitting position to avoid wasting your time on this silly mare any longer. Unfortunately, she seats her plump body right between your legs as casually as a pony ever could, pinning you down and forcing you to listen as she continues.* "You were there, and Princess Luna was, too! And she told me over and over again that you taste really good, and that having you inside me would feel better than any stallion ever would! And I just sort of nodded and nodded, 'cause I felt kind of tired and really, really hot... kinda like how I do now." *Almost instinctively, her wings flap once behind her. as if agreeing with the recognition of her body's desires. A blank stare adorns your face as you take all this information in. Apparently this "Princess Luna" that both Twilight and Derpy spoke of has been ordering mares around to sexually harass you on sight.* *"How is this not a dream, again?" You ponder even as her cheerful voice shows a hint of desire towards you with this revelation that she's found the target of her affections. You remind yourself that this is not a *good** thing, however, and if you want to have any chance of making it to Canterlot and getting this whole debacle over with,you'd have to ignore Derpy's advances on you.** *Milliseconds before you are about to respond, you feel her hooves clumsily paw at the towel covering your waist, unable to take it off but seemingly wanting to do so very much. Scrunching her face in adorable frustration, Derpy sniffs at the air around your groin, finding the scent quite pleasant. Her words come between short pauses and heavy breaths as she focuses on your hidden manhood.* "She said that... when I look at you... I'll feel all empty... and I want you to... fill me with something..." *Not only does Derpy not quite understand Luna's messages, but she doesn't quite understand her own estrus cycle, even at the age of a full grown mare. Her body acts on its own as you watch, squirming against your thighs while her naive and innocent words belie the perverse acts she imagines in her mind.* *The mare soon notices the slack in your loincloth and manages to hook her hooves around the sides of it before tugging it down slowly, all while gulping nervously. Panicking, your hands fling downward to stop the mare in place, holding your towel up and keeping yourself decent for now. Offering a confused look, she gazes up at you with eyes of only the purest intentions. Your heart threatens to burst free from your chest at her stare.* "Please, mister?" *You grind your teeth as the pegasus begs you for something you know you shouldn't let her have. It's as if a child were asking for a lollipop from the kind-hearted shop owner. You know it's against the rules, but you can't help but consider it.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Let the poor mare have some fun. You can't resist a smile like that. (Turn to page 40) OPTION B: Leave the poor girl and return to your mission. You've spent too much time here anyway. (Turn to page 73) 40 - Derpy YesA: Let the poor mare have some fun. You can't resist a smile like that. [OPTION A SELECTED] *You feel Derpy's tail brush along your legs as it swishes in anticipation, her face taking on a deep red blush. Finally, after much contemplation, you release your hold on her hooves and your member is revealed to the open air for the gray pegasus to behold. Without a moment to lose, she inhales your scent as if it's an aphrodisiac, making her feel even more attracted to the throbbing flesh in front of her.* "Oooh, I like this~" *As the innocent mare speaks, she begins to rub her muzzle all over you, your length bobbing against her as if she wants to feel every inch of you along her face. The sight of a cute mare being so needy for you causes a slight groan as you realize you've given into temptation yet again. Are you really *this** easy?** *That primal surge of arousal caused by feeling wanted so much makes your member throb and twitch as it reaches its full length. Placing your hand on her blonde mane reassuringly, you gaze down at the cross-eyed mare and offer a nod of acceptance. Derpy's ears perk up at your response, her eyes beaming at you as she smiles brightly.* "Thanks so much, Mister!" *She rises and opens her mouth wide, a bit of drool escaping her lips as she looks up to you as if giving you one more chance to flee. Naturally, you don't say a word as she carefully drops her open mouth onto you, her lips sliding along your length as you rest right on her warm, wet tongue. You can tell right away that while she may seem naive, her mouth is quite experienced in salivating for the object of her taste buds' desires.* *Like a calf warmly sucking on its mother's udder, Derpy tightens her lips around your member, feeling her inner desires drive her further than she ever has before. You eke out a deep moan as you're so tenderly tugged inside her wet, warm cavity. You tremble, caressing her head as you watch her intently fellating you. While you certainly didn't expect a service quite like this, you can't deny it's quite the pleasant surprise.* *Pulling back for a moment, Derpy stops to moan as she evaluates your taste for herself, a clear blush on her face visible as she speaks.* "It's a little bland, but... I really like sucking on it..." *You can't blame the mare for being honest, even as her description leaves a bit to be desired. Taking the compliment as it is, you clench the soft grass beneath you as she takes you into her mouth once again. This time, she manages to coax a dollop of pre-come from your tip, causing an immediate reaction as she swipes over you with her tongue.* *The pegasus favors your unique salty taste quite well. Her wings flare up and her golden eyes shimmer at you; your leaking seems to have flipped a switch inside her. Derpy begins to suck with much more *need*, her tongue swirling around your length haphazardly as she urges you on with cute moans.* *Your body shudders and trembles as the adorable mare eagerly takes your length as deep as she can. Derpy continues to work you in her mouth, and you soon feel that familiar urge rising through your body, ready to provide Derpy with exactly what she desires. Pressing your back against the tree for stability, you shake and convulse as a second orgasm unleashes inside another mare’s mouth.* *Spurt after spurt of your thick, creamy release pulses from your length in response to all her hard work. Derpy's eyes roll back as she copes with the sensation of her mouth being filled so quickly. She continues to suck inward, her cheeks hollowing as they assist in milking you for your seed.* *Eventually, you feel the last of your load leave you, having been deposited so generously into the (previously) innocent mare's mouth. Derpy pulls the tight seal of her lips off of you and looks up joyfully before opening her mouth to speak, revealing most of your thick white goo lying on her tongue.* "Ah gah eh ahh!" (I got it all!) *Derpy, being as naive as ever, had neglected to *swallow** the impressive amount of cum you sprayed into her mouth, and now she playfully rolls it around on her tongue, coating its surface in its bitter taste. You shudder at the view, aroused beyond belief as she plays with her food, as it were. At the same time, she inspires another deep feeling of arousal within your body to continue playing with her, perhaps with the intent of leaving her in a puddle of the stuff so she can play with it even more. The oh so innocent act of hers seems so deliciously naughty, and you gulp nervously as your erection fails to falter before her.** *Derpy finally closes her mouth and swallows what she can, deciding to leave a small portion of the goo in her mouth so she can keep the taste with her for a little while longer. Being free to speak, she brings up another possibility you hadn't quite considered.* "Wow, that tasted really good! But... but I want it somewhere else, too..." *Derpy's expression scrunches up a bit as her body tries to express what her mind is telling her to do. You stare in awkward silence, trying to piece together what the mare is trying to tell you before she settles for pulling herself to her hooves and turning around slowly. Once she reintroduces you to her ample rear end, she sprawls herself down on the ground in front of you and leaves her behind sticking straight up, her tail raised all the way so you can see how needy she is.* "I think I want it in here." *A wiggle of that bubble butt occurs before she presses it against your shaft, hoping you're still eager to please her needs. The slickness rubs against you in such a wonderful fashion that it briefly distracts you from the difficult situation at hand.* *Derpy is now very clearly a mare in heat, and while you intended to draw the line at feeding ponies your semen, if you accept this, there's no going back. You'll be known as "horsefucker" for the rest of your life. Except... you remember that this is all a dream. No one would know except you.* *You decide that your mental compass can stand to be knocked askew every once in a while as the very real mare pussy slides along your length with filthy intent. Derpy coos softly as your hands grip her sweat matted fur, clearly enjoying the attention as your hips thrust into her. The sensation of your bodies becoming one results in simultaneous gasps of pleasure from you both. Derpy's is one of feeling complete and utter satisfaction after who knows how long of waiting for a mate. Yours is one of sticking your penis inside of a vagina... just as god intended.* *You suppose it's not quite what you expected, even though the tightness and sopping wet insides gripping at your manhood certainly feels familiar enough to warrant the same kind of pleasure. Derpy's entire upper body relaxes as she slinks to the ground, smiling joyfully all the while she lets you take over. Her submissiveness to you, a human stranger, is a bit surprising, but considering the circumstances and her heat, it's easily ignored in favor of giving her the hot dicking she so craves.* *Her wings spread to their full length, announcing her arousal more proudly than her voice could ever express. Her tail brushes along your waist as if to urge you to move. To keep going. To continue pounding your fleshy length into her wanton posterior. Naturally, you oblige with full force and easily hilt yourself firmly in the depths of the pegasus again and again.* *While her body was expecting a stallion all this time, it certainly sees no qualm with you. Her moist walls clamp down on your member and pull along the source of your delicious love juice much like her mouth did earlier. You can no longer deny the feeling of ecstasy consuming you as you so rightfully enjoy this wonderful feeling of a mare squeezing you for all you're worth.* "Oh, mister! You're so rough!" *In a normal lovemaking situation, Derpy would probably prefer a softer and more caring male to take her, but in her heat, she wanted to be pounded as hard as possible. To feel herself being filled from that emptiness she felt in a time like this is the greatest pleasure she can ask for. The smile on her face stretches wider as she drools from your hard thrusts challenging her weaker body.* *You groan as she urges you onward, grasping her flanks with both hands as you start to piston into her hard and deep, slamming your hips against hers with every thrust. You keep at your forceful lovemaking, seemingly relentless as you try to drive her to orgasm before you climax for the third time today. Derpy's own moans increase in volume, feeling incredibly turned on after finally realizing what her body wants and having her need fulfilled by your personal fuckstick.* *Suddenly, you feel her muscles contract around your hardness as she pushes her gropeable behind directly into your hips, forcing you all the way inside her as she releases herself onto you. It seems like the only thing she can do is cry out in bliss as if all her subconscious dreams come true at the same time.* "Ah! S- so... so good!" *You utter a pained growl as you continue to hammer into her plush rear. Again and again, the wet sound of your coupling echoes in the morning air as you work towards your own orgasm in her clenching depths. Doubling your efforts, you slam into her just a few more times in a desperate, broken pattern until you finally start to cum.* *That first spurt of seed is planted deep inside of her marehood, but you pull out before the rest can join it. The remainder of your semen splatters across her soft behind as you groan out with each throb and pulse from your member. While you may not be a stallion, the mare can't tell the difference as to the cum firing deep inside her hungry womb. Her face goes slack as you aim the rest of your pearly ropes to paint her gray flanks a lovely off-white color.* *The pegasus shudders as the hot liquid coats her behind, her body simmering in the heat as you stroke out the last few drops. Derpy's wings lay flat, useless for the moment as her hind legs give out. Her body seems thoroughly satisfied with the way you took care of her, like a true gentlemen would. The gray mare begins to drift into sleep, mumbling a soft moan and a few words at you beforehand.* "Nnh... Thanks so much... mister..." *And there she lay, passed out with her bottom held high as you eye her well-worn form. If any other mare happens upon her, it will be obvious that you came through here, but you know you'll be long gone before then. Remembering your loincloth, you use a small corner of it to clean yourself up (but not Derpy, because that would just kill the moment) before tying it around your waist once more.* *You exhale deeply, fighting the urge to collapse after finishing such a powerful lovemaking session this early in the morning. Feeling drained but sated for the time being, you decide there's nothing left to do here, and make your way back to town hoping to avoid any more temptation and get back to your adventure stopping the princess from doing whatever it is she's doing or whatever.* *That's why you're here, right? Yeah, that's it.* *A cold breeze flows over you, causing you to shudder at your newfound vulnerability after being balls deep inside a lovely mare only a few minutes ago. You decide to head back to Ponyville, your condition having not gotten much better or worse after this affair. When you arrive, your route through the market proves fruitless, as none of the shops have opened yet. In fact, the entire town feels like a ghost town.* *During the time of estrus, mares are usually on the prowl for a stallion, and single stallions often batten down the hatches in order to protect themselves from the aggressive females. However, due to the lack of studs, the main target of their affection is currently *YOU*. You remain quiet as you happen upon Ponyville square, also completely lifeless and dead silent. You gaze around and spy a poster nailed to a wall on your far right. Your curiosity piques as to what is on it, but it's too far to tell from where you are standing.* *To your left, a building adorned with long, striped poles and vibrant colors stands out like a sore thumb from the ransacked homes all around it. Its pristine condition attracts you to it, hoping there might at least be a sane being inside. Closest to you, there is a long, winding path that leads out of the city and towards what seems to be a large forest. Not sure if it's the right way to go, it is at least an option for you, and we all know you could use as many of those as possible.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Investigate the carousel-looking building to your left. (turn to page 59) OPTION B: Follow the strange path in front of you. (Turn to page 67) OPTION C: Examine the poster to your right. (Turn to page 20) 73 - Derpy NoB: Leave the poor girl and return to your mission. You've spent too much time here anyway. [OPTION B SELECTED] *Even with the blonde-haired pegasus' gaze piercing your heart, you steel your resolve and stand tall with conviction. Offering the mare a simple pat on the head, you reject her advances and the gleam in her eye quickly falters.* "O- Oh, okay. Sorry to bother you, mister." *Seemingly not very good at forcing her way, the mare lets you off without another word. Her wings unfurling before you, she sets back off into the sky to find some other lucky stud to be her mate in her time of need. Of course, seeing as that's not your problem, you set off back into town feeling a bit reassured that this adventure may be easier than you thought if you could merely say "no" to every mare you meet. However, something tells you it won't be that easy...* *The short trek back to Ponyville returns you to the unsettling quiet you had left behind before you found the park. It occurs to you that this disturbing peacefulness might just be the reason you were in such a hurry. When you arrive back at where you started, you scurry through the nearby market fruitlessly, as none of the shops have opened yet. Out of luck for the moment, you recall the condition Twilight and Derpy were in.* *During the time of *estrus, mares are usually on the prowl for a stallion, and single stallions often batten down the hatches in order to protect themselves from the aggressive females. Unfortunately, due to the lack of nearby studs, the main target of their affection is currently **YOU. You remain quiet as you happen upon Ponyville square, also completely lifeless and dead silent. You gaze around and spy a poster nailed to a wall on your far right. Your curiosity piques as to what is on it, but it's too far to tell from where you are standing.** *To your left, a building adorned with long, striped poles and vibrant colors stands out like a sore thumb from the ransacked homes all around it. Its pristine condition attracts you to it, hoping there might at least be a sane being inside. Closest to you, there is a long, winding path that leads out of the city and towards what seems to be a large forest. Not sure if it's the right way to go, it is at least an option for you, and we all know you could use as many of those as possible.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Investigate the carousel-looking building to your left (Turn to page 32) OPTION B: Follow the strange path in front of you. (Turn to page 65) OPTION C: Examine the poster to your right. (Turn to page 19) 80 - Sugarcube CornerB: Find some food and regain your energy [OPTION B SELECTED] *You decide that your rumbling stomach cannot be silenced without getting yourself a bite to eat. You set off into the town to find yourself an eatery of some sort, leaving the uncomfortably small home behind.* *Arriving in the small village referred to as "Ponyville," you notice the eerie atmosphere right off the bat. There are no ponies to be found whatsoever. The streets are lined with empty booths and homes with broken windows, clearly giving off a dangerous, but empty vibe. If there were any ponies here previously, you doubt they're here now.* *However, one particular abode seems to be in relatively normal condition. The stable-esque door is still on its hinges, and all the windows are intact with the inside view blocked off by shady-looking curtains. Last but not least, there's a wooden sign nailed to the door that reads "Special Offer: 2 for the price of 1!" Judging by the sugary exterior befitting that of a dessert-based establishment, you amazingly put two and two together to figure out that this is a bakery.* *Patting yourself on the back for the one truth found, you throw caution to the wind and enter, shutting the door behind you carefully. As the store bell rings, you eye the place and look towards the cashier's desk to find no one there. Thinking it strange, you take a few steps forward before you feel a heavy weight descend upon you from above, uttering a primal scream all the while.* "Hiii-yah!" *You're paralyzed in fear for a brief moment as your shoulders bear the weight of what you assume to be another small pony. Your ensuing yelp is muffled by a gag in your mouth and your sight restricted by a thick black blindfold. Dexterous hooves tie it behind your eyes quickly and you stumble backwards in surprise. "Just what is going on!?" you wonder to no one in particular.* *Stumbling around, you end up backing up into the door you enter in, the pony atop you letting out a small cry of pain, you assume from bumping against the doorframe.* "Ouch! This wasn't as good of an idea as I thought it was..." *Wait a minute... that voice sounds awfully familiar. The weight atop you shifts around, dropping to the floor with a slight "clop" sound as its hooves land on tiles. Then, as if you were a captured prisoner, you feel a light push from behind you, guiding you forward while a fluffy softness presses into your back.* "Come on, now. Don't be shy~" *That unmistakably high pitched voice belongs to that other pony from your dream! The name jumps back into your memory instantly. "Pinkie Pie." The big question on your mind, however, is what she intends to do with you here. If your memory serves correctly, she was the one who mentioned that their alter-ego's in this world wouldn't act like the versions of them you saw in your dream. If Twilight was any indication, your panic increases as you imagine her performing the same act as before, leaving you more exhausted than how you began this morning.* *After a few moments of awkward silence, you're stopped in place by a small tug at your loincloth. Not enough to pull it free, but enough to halt any further movement. Another voice pops up from in front of you, sounding awfully disgruntled in comparison to the pink mare's.* "P- Pinkie, what's this? I told you to bring me any stallion that walks in. I don't even know what that is!" *The voice sounded noticeably more mature than Pinkie's. Perhaps an older mare? You shudder to think of what you've gotten yourself into, but let the two mares converse, regardless. The gag in your mouth prevents anything more than a whimper for the moment.* "Oh come on, Mrs. Cake. He's a total stud. He'll do great, I promise!" *"Mrs. Cake?" That sounds like the name of a milf in a bad porno, you jokingly remark to yourself. Although, the honorific alludes to the fact that she's *married,** which begs the question as to why she'd accept "any" stallion instead of her own. The thought only nags at you for a moment before the mare ekes out an order to Pinkie behind you, her voice offering a slight breathy tone to it all the while.** "Well, at least take off the poor dear's blindfold." *With that, you feel the blindfold untied and removed within seconds as two hooves at the sides of your head focus you forward. Your eyes take a moment to adjust to the light of the back kitchen area of this bakery as well as the sight of the entirely new mare resting on the floor in front of you.* *Her half-lidded rosy eyes gazing at you *would** be the first thing you notice about this cerulean-coated mare, if not for the fact that her disheveled mane and hoof motions draw your stare immediately. She's... hoofing herself, by the looks of it, trying to satisfy herself without an available stallion. An apron off to the side leads you to assume that she works here, at least, but you can't seem to look away from her for too long as your eyes fall back on that slick hoof gliding between her own folds over and over again.** "Hi there! Welcome to Sugarcube Corner! Can I interest you in our special today~?" *Pinkie Pie pops into your view from below, her hooves pressing into your chest to steady herself against your sturdy body. You're about to remark that you aren't interested but the mare's bright smile and wide eyes try as hard as they can to convince you. Mrs Cake speaks up from past her, interrupting your train of thought once more.* "The boy's new, Pinkie. Just relax and let me handle this." *Pinkie pouts and moves aside to show that the mare has gotten up from her sitting position and casually licks her soaked hoof as if she *hadn't** just been masturbating furiously even seconds ago. While you saw how strong Twilight came onto you before (or rather, how she had succeeded at arousing you without your permission), Mrs Cake made it seem like it took actual talent. Her messy mane adds to her sex appeal as she takes a moment to look you up and down, eyes shining in approval of your naked form.** "Oh, dear. You look absolutely scrumptious. How would you like to offer a hungry mare a treat in her desperate time of need, hmm?" *Her other hoof makes its way along your chest, striking down your abs as you feel the strange, soft touch of an experienced lover. As if it wasn't hard enough to think in such a high-pressure situation, you feel the blood in your body re-directing itself to your groin to support your arousal. Before the mares are capable of noticing this fact, your own body notices the apparent lack of food to satisfy it and your stomach lets out a roaring growl.* "Eheh, I think he's interested in a different kind of treat, Mrs. Cake." *Pinkie Pie chuckles at the unexpected sound as the mare resting her hoof on her chest gently pulls away, a look of clear frustration on her face all the while. She looks up at you with narrowed brows as if you've blown out all the candles she painstakingly set up for your romantic date in one fell swoop. Offering a nervous smile, you nod at the pink mare with the prize-winning smile, indicating her guess is 100% correct.* "Well I'm sure there's some sweets lying around somewhere. Just grab what you want and leave." *Mrs Cake offers, her disgruntled tone returning even as she offers you a way out for successfully killing her mood. She turns to leave, and you consider taking her up on the offer, but Pinkie Pie stops her from moving in an instant, whisking over and speaking in a not-so-hushed tone.* "Wait! Mrs. Cake, I think there's still a way he can help us." "You heard him, Pinkie. He's not interested!" "But we can't just let him take anything he wants and walk away with it! Not like Mr... I have an idea." *Pinkie trails off before finishing her prior statement, causing you to raise another curious eyebrow at the events unfolding before your eyes. Turning back towards you, Pinkie tosses her mane back in an attempt to look sexy and saunters over to you, sashaying her wide hips as if to say "you're a second away from giving up on alllll *this*."* "How about a little trade?" *You don't like where this is going.* "You fill my tummy, and I'll get you something to fill yours!" *Pinkie licks her lips with an apparent hunger as she eyes the only piece of clothing keeping from her and her prize. Mrs. Cake pouts openly and follow Pinkie toward you, appearing at her side in moments and complaining.* "How does that help me, Pinkie!?" "O- Or, OR, you could help Mrs. Cake instead! You know, if you want..." *The pink mare covers her tracks with another nervous laugh. It seems her greedy intentions didn't involve the elder mare (though you can't really tell age in equines at first glance), but at least presenting you with an option makes you feel a little more confident you'll make it out of here alive.* *It seems like choices are once again the name of the game here. You can choose to take up Pinkie's offer, or satisfy the clearly upset Mrs. Cake... or maybe you can use your loincloth in some way to make for a great escape. What to do, what to do...* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Pinkie's offer sure is tempting. A meal for a meal isn't so bad, right? (turn to page 39) OPTION B: Mrs. Cake looks like she needs it more. A wife missing her husband is just too needy to ignore. (turn to page 27) OPTION LOINCLOTH: Dispose of your loincloth by distracting the mares with it and bailing on this situation altogether. (Turn to page 8) 39 - Pinkie yesA: Pinkie's offer sure is tempting. A meal for a meal isn't so bad, right? [OPTION A SELECTED] *Once you direct a slight nod towards Pinkie Pie, she takes the time to giggle wildly and jump in place like a giddy schoolgirl.* "Ooh, I knew you'd choose me! Trust me, it'll feel suuuuper good~" *Mrs. Cake pouts once more and seats herself off to the side, returning to her session with an annoyed look on her face all while the younger, more attractive mare gets the stud.* "Same old, same old." *The elder mare mutters to herself while Pinkie sets to work undoing your loincloth on her own. It doesn't seem to take her very long, with her incredibly well-trained mouth untying the knot in seconds. You say nothing as it falls to the ground, leaving you exposed to her bright blue eyes taking in the new sight of your incredible manhood.* "Wowie zowie..." *Pinkie mumbles in awe as she reaches up with one hoof to brush against your now erect member, the other steadying herself against your thighs. You can't help but twitch under the seemingly inexperienced mare's light touches after all that teasing she did. It's almost like a soft hand clumsily stroking the length of your shaft, intent on pleasing you as much as it is exploring. With her just an inch or so above your tip, she takes her first real whiff of your scent.* *Her entire body appears to tense up as she revels in your musky smell. While your recent shower had cleansed you of your prior encounter, it seems mares are much more sensitive to your raw scent than you thought. Pinkie's tongue lolls free of her mouth as she drools over you intentionally, trying to prepare herself for the first dick she's tasted in a long while. With a quick, deft lick from your base all along your underside, you jump in surprise from the flat, rough tongue she tests you with.* "Awww, you're such a cutie!" *Pinkie Pie remarks aloud after seeing your reaction before pressing forward and booping the tip of her snout to your flesh. Your eager, throbbing manhood is left to the whims of this playful pink pony and you steel yourself to the sensations coursing through you as she toys with it. Just the teasing in and of itself, the foreplay to the now main event of fellatio, is enough to get you rock hard. You feel just the tiniest bit awkward as Pinkie treats your imposing member as little more than a plaything, but you can't deny her efforts to increase your pleasure while she has her fun.* *Approving of the flavor of your fleshy appendage, Pinkie Pie wraps her surprisingly soft lips around you and begins to suckle gently. Intense blue eyes gaze up at you to gauge your reaction while the mare sets to work seeming to suck more for her entertainment rather than her intended purpose. A light moan escapes her and vibrates along your trapped member, surging through you and inadvertently causing you to push further into her mouth. As much as you begrudgingly accepted the mare's offer, your body wants more of this sexy mare practically slurping along your maleness.* *More than happy to see you appreciating her efforts, Pinkie's head starts bobbing up and down, your length sliding across her tongue and into her throat as she hilts you with ease. The pink mare doesn't miss a beat as she holds her serious gaze at you all while hungrily swallowing your man meat over and over.* *It is at this point you realize that Pinkie might not be as inexperienced as she looks.* "Pinkie, where did you learn to do that?" *Mrs. Cake perks up from off to the side, drawing your attention for a few brief moments. Her hoof is still plunging between her legs, desperately trying to scratch an itch somewhere between her puffy folds. The pink mare between your legs merely winks up at you as she picks up her pace. Slobbering over your length and sucking down her own saliva over and over again begins to become too much for you to bear as the force of her sucking lips increases as well.* *You can't help but compare this mare's blowjob to the previous one, with Twilight being the winner in technique, but Pinkie being the obvious victor in terms of passion for her craft. This mouth of hers is simply made to swallow tasty penises such as yours. Never slowing down, she brings you to the very peak of your pleasure before firmly rooting your entire length in her mouth. The relentless assault of her tongue on your tip, craving her treat more than ever, finally drives you over the edge. Uttering a loud cry, your hands fly to her mane to hold her there, drinking from your cock like a straw for your precious milk.* *The feeling of semen spewing from your tip is less of a spurt and more of a continuous stream. Pinkie doesn't seem to mind this as she makes several noises of pure glee all while gulping down your seed. A deep groan is all you can muster, however, feeling quite drained while the pink mare slowly pulls away from you.* "Mmmmm, it's so yummy!" *With a tender, loving kiss on your tip, Pinkie leaves you standing in awe of her appreciative behavior as she disappears in a flash. Within seconds, she returns with a brown bag full of pastries and places it in your open hands. Wiping off a bit of your excess release from her lip, she thanks you as if completely satisfied.* "Thanks for cumming!" *The cheesy emphasis is delivered with a slight giggle, but after that she simply wears a bright smile as she watches you for a response. A nervous smile is all you offer in return as you move to pick up your loincloth and leave. A light groan from Mrs. Cake reminds you of how left out she feels, however. It is then that you realize that maybe you have some unfinished business here.* *Pinkie notices your gaze back to Mrs. Cake and her expression quickly changes to her seductive, flirtatious one she had used to great effect earlier.* "Ooh, so you are interested in our two for one special~" *Her wiggling eyebrows imply more perversion ahead if you're willing to accept their offer. Still, you've got what you wanted. You could leave now and be on your way with no real regrets, other than the sexually frustrated wife on the floor across from you.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Accept the mares' offer for a kinky threesome. Maybe that will satisfy the both of them? (turn to page 5) OPTION B: Refuse their offer and keep your mind on your mission. (turn to page 41) 27 - Cake yesB: Mrs. Cake looks like she needs it more. A wife missing her husband is just too needy to ignore. [OPTION B SELECTED] *You turn towards the downtrodden elder mare and slowly nod. You decide that if you're going to do this, you'd rather not leave the poor mare in need any longer.* "You... you really mean that?" *Mrs. Cake's rose-colored eyes gaze up at you with newfound longing, her mane bouncing lightly as she approaches. Once you feel her hot breath caressing your chest and her slick hoof graze your abdominals, you let out a nervous breath. Deep down, you wish you didn't have to do this again so soon, but your own hunger and moral compass doesn't give you much of a choice in the matter. * *You answer her with another nod, this one a bit more hesitant as you try to push away the bad thoughts entering your mind about this mare. Her wide, birthin' hips can be seen from here, and that seductive look she gives you as she inches her snout towards your loincloth is enough to get plenty of blood flowing to support your erection.* *The mare in front of you nibbles at your erect girth through the material, moving herself to undo the cloth in her way. Her mouth is apparently quite capable, as it doesn't take more than a few seconds to untie your garment and let it fall to the ground. Biting her lip in a girlish manner, her eyes lock onto your hard, thick length presented all for her. Heat radiates from your member and she turns away, blushing for a moment, making it seem like the first sight of your human member is too much for her.* "Well? Don't let it get cold, Mrs. Cake!" *Pinkie Pie interrupts with a hoof on the elder mare's shoulder, reassuring her as they lock their sights on you once more. Bringing her hoof up to heft the weight of your shaft, she judges the unique, soft flesh of your manhood just before she leans in to catch the familiar musky scent that complements it.* *Not wasting another second, Mrs. Cake sticks out her tongue and manages to lap at the entire underside of your penis, quickly delighting in the fleshy, manly taste you offer. Licking her lips to savor your essence, the milfmare shifts her gaze to look up at you and smiles warmly. Mrs' Cake's sweet, honey-glazed voice oozes out as she addresses you with plenty of affection.* "Thank you, sweetheart." *You're caught off-guard by the loving nickname, your own face heating up as the mare at your waist closes her eyes and engulfs your tip with practiced ease. The sudden warmth causes your whole body to jump, with an accompanying moan sending a rumble through your pelvis. Within mere moments, you can already tell Mrs. Cake is quite the pro at the art of cocksucking.* *Her neck twists to allow you deeper into her throat, the pace and technique of her suckling change every once in a while in order to please the penis in her mouth like none had ever been pleased before. You bite your lip to stop another expletive spilling from your filthy mouth all while Mrs. Cake lavishes your poor manhood with attention from hers. The mare purrs happily upon noticing your reaction, feeling free to swipe her tongue over you and the dollop of precum that forms as if to reward her..* *Her forelegs press onto your hips, keeping you still as her tail raises up high and swishes in the air behind her. After a few more moments of sampling your flavor, the mare pulls herself off of you slowly. Her eyes lock onto your own once more, her mouth sounding with a pop of suction as she roughly tugs her lips away from your length.* "Oh, goodness, you're exactly what I need right now..." *The heated mare murmurs, nuzzling and kissing the shaft before her as she admires the feast of maleness served to her. Mrs. Cake coos at you, attempting to soothe you as her breath washes over your balls and member with each moment. Seizing her opportunity, the mare lifts your cock with her hoof yet again and pays some much needed attention to your scrotum. Lapping at them at first, she carefully sucks one ball into her mouth and rolls over it with her tongue before repeating the motion with your other one.* *Indeed, Mrs. Cake is a master of her craft.* "Wow, Mrs. Cake! He must be really good to last this long." *Pinkie interrupts yet again, wearing a cute smirk as she compliments your endurance aloud. Mrs. Cake doesn't offer a response right away, instead holding off a much deeper, guttural moan of appreciation for your taste. Apparently unable to wait any longer, the older mare hilts the entirety of you in her mouth and sucks inwards, her cheeks creating an impossibly strong suction on your member and leaving you with no choice but to release into her mouth.* *Thrusting into her ravenous mouth, your orgasm manages to shake the both of you as your throbbing manhood fires off a much thicker load than you had managed with Twilight. You simply can't hold back even the tiniest amount of your seed as Mrs. Cake struggles to keep up with drinking your semen and trying to breathe through her nostrils at the same time. Seemingly overloaded, you see a few drops leak out from between her lips even as her throat's swallowing motions gulp down the so-called "treat" bit by bit.* *The milfmare's dazed expression becomes much more apparent to you as she opens her mouth and comes up off of you. That last bit of semen coats her lips as she pants, wriggling in place for a moment. You can tell she's satisfied by the way her rosy eyes stare up at you all while she ekes out heavy, sexy breaths.* "So good... are you sure you've never fed a mare before, hun?" *She giggles wholeheartedly while she uses her hoof to ease her throat of the pleasant sensation oozing down into her stomach. The thought of it briefly disturbs you, seeing as how these ponies not only enjoy feasting on penis, but seem to think semen is some kind of nutrient. As if they can survive on a diet of the stuff. Maybe laced on their desserts, you suppose, but that thought only disturbs you further and you end the train of thought right then and there.* *You look off to the side and notice Pinkie has gone missing, but within only a few seconds of looking around, she re-appears in your view only to hand you a bag of various pastries. You smile down to the pink mare in appreciation of her offered baked goods, seeing as how she managed to hold up her end of the bargain after all. The smile she wears is only half-hearted, though, looking rather downtrodden that you had forgotten about her while tending to Mrs. Cake.* *It is then that you realize that maybe you have some unfinished business here.* *Mrs. Cake turns and notices your concerned glance at Pinkie and her expression quickly changes to her seductive, flirtatious one she had used to great effect earlier while her voice casually remarks.* "Are you still interested in that two for one special, dear~?" *A single wink implies more perversion ahead if you're willing to accept their offer. Still, you've got what you wanted. You could leave now and be on your way with no real regrets, other than the clearly unsatisfied pink mare across from you.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Accept the mares' offer for a kinky threesome. Maybe that will satisfy the both of them? (turn to page 5) OPTION B: Refuse their offer and keep your mind on your mission. (turn to page 41) 8 - Sugarcube loinclothLOINCLOTH: Dispose of your loincloth by distracting the mares with it and bailing on this situation altogether. [OPTION LOINCLOTH SELECTED] *After much contemplation in the short timespan you are given, you decide that one mare sucking you today is already too many. Your brief look of determination confuses the mares before you as undo the tight knot around your waist and fling the loincloth at Pinkie's face, blinding her momentarily. Pinkie takes a second to inhale the musky scent your chosen linen is covered in, causing her to moan lewdly, her mind going blank the instant that smell of male hits her brain. Mrs. Cake eyes the mare with a worried expression before she takes a sniff for herself and you watch as she also worships the towel as if it's catnip for her.* *Taking advantage of the confusion, you dart out the entrance and shout out a vague series of expletives as you dash away. They can keep the loincloth, it doesn't matter. The point is, you got out safe and sound and you don't have to worry about those mares getting at your "no-no zone," now! At least, you don't have to deal with *those** mares.** *You realize the rest of your journey has become a lot more awkward and dangerous without your loincloth, but you press on anyway.* *The short trek back into Ponyville returns you to the unsettling quiet you had left behind. It occurs to you that this disturbing peacefulness might just be the reason you were in such a hurry. When you arrive back at where you started, you scurry through the nearby market fruitlessly, as none of the shops have opened yet. Out of luck for the moment, you recall the condition Twilight and those bakery mares were in.* *During the time of *estrus, mares are usually on the prowl for a stallion, and single stallions often batten down the hatches in order to protect themselves from the aggressive females. Unfortunately, due to the lack of nearby studs, the main target of their affection is currently **YOU. You remain quiet as you happen upon Ponyville square, also completely lifeless and dead silent. You gaze around and spy a poster nailed to a wall on your far right. Your curiosity piques as to what is on it, but it's too far to tell from where you are standing.** *To your left, a building adorned with long, striped poles and vibrant colors stands out like a sore thumb from the ransacked homes all around it. Its pristine condition attracts you to it, hoping there might at least be a sane being inside. Closest to you, there is a long, winding path that leads out of the city and towards what seems to be a large forest. Not sure if it's the right way to go, it is at least an option for you, and we all know you could use as many of those as possible.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Investigate the carousel-looking building to your left. (Turn to page 34) OPTION B: Follow the strange path in front of you. (Turn to page 68) OPTION C: Examine the poster to your right. (Turn to page 21) 5 - threesome yesA: Accept the mares' offer for a kinky threesome. Maybe that will satisfy the both of them? [OPTION A SELECTED] *Pinkie's eyes widen with incredible glee as you nod at the both of them, and Mrs. Cake's own face is covered in a heavy blush, seemingly embarrassed but quite pleased at your answer.* "Well, why don't you lie down, dear? If this is your first time with a mare... err, two mares... it might be a little much for you." *Mrs. Cake adopts the same flirtatious tone as Pinkie did before pressing a hoof into your chest and pushing you back lightly. Thankfully your rump cushions your fall, but you can't help feeling just a bit vulnerable as the bakers turn their hungry gaze on your still erect member. Mrs. Cake is the first to take her position, straddling your thighs and pressing her soaking wet marehood right up against your cock.* *Grinding her hips in small circles elicits soft moans as both of you disregard the difference in species for some much needed relief. In your case, it's so you don't have to leave these mares displeased. In their case, well... you've become their toy for the day, it seems. Pinkie, seeing fit to take her position, trots over to you and slowly eases her plush rump onto your face, humming in a sing-song voice as her furry behind covers your view.* "Ah ah ah! You get some, you give some. That's the rule!" *Obviously referring to their prior oral attentions focused on your manhood, Pinkie forcefully shifts your attention to her own slippery nethers for you to satisfy. You feel another throb in your pride as the sight of fresh mare pussy encompasses your sight. The contrast of its dark, equine nether-regions when compared to the bright pink fur on her body is quite noticeable. Reaching up to grasp those balloon-marked flanks, you spread her cheeks to get a better view of her inner folds, the bumps and ridges turning you on as to what could very well be wrapped around your cock in mere moments.* *Pinkie's tail twitches above you, perhaps a sign of her anticipation of what's to come, but you pay it no mind. Your tongue snakes out as you take an experimental lick at her outer lips, noting the neutral taste of her own precum and just how horny the poor mare is. With you taking your time and working her up, the younger pink mare wiggles atop your face, biting her lip and holding back a moan of her own as she grinds her sex along your attentive, agile muscle.* "Oooooh, be gentle..." *While Pinkie Pie seems nervous as she begins to relax her tense body onto you, Mrs. Cake is quite the opposite. Her wide hips you noted earlier force herself against your thick length in an attempt to get a rough performance out of you. The harsh grinding actually seems to lube you up with her excess juices; she aims to make your first time with a mare as easy as can be, as strange as that sounds. Her own voice coming through breathy moans, Mrs. Cake's sultry voice can still be heard over your ministrations on Pinkie.* "You just lie back and enjoy it, deary. Just let Cup Cake do all the work~" *The now known "Cup Cake" presses her hooves into your thighs to steady herself before she gently eases herself onto your stiff rod. Pressing her own need down on top of your erect member, she seats herself atop you all while letting out a pleasantly high-pitched voice. Her body shudders atop you as she feels your girth invade her welcoming heat.* "A- Aahh, fuck, yes!" *This is the first time you've ever heard a technicolor pony swear. Then again, this is the first time you've felt the glorious grasp of a mare's vagina around your human flesh as well. My oh my, is it incredible, too. You have a hard time not gasping in surprise at the feeling of hot, wet walls clenching around your hard member and sucking you in as she pulls back up. However, dropping her weight back down on you and impaling herself on your cock is enough to finally get a low, pained groan out of you. Pinkie giggles upon hearing your oversexed voice, her hoof moving to brush along your hair as if encouraging you.* "F- Feels good, huh? Yeah, come on! Show us what you can do!" *Pinkie's voice gradually becomes more confident as the mare continues her face ride with joy. Trying not to fall behind, you dart your tongue inside her and feel her tense up once more around you. Like jell-o, her body wiggles out the kinks and she lets out a soft coo of appreciation at your work.* *Your thoughts on how to please the mare any further are shoved aside by the amazing sensations assaulting your manhood. Cup Cake's honest body gyrates atop you with a sort of carefree elegance; Her experienced lover's dance is being shown exclusively to you. Well, you and your other pink partner in this threesome, that is.* *Mrs. Cake moans out, seemingly uncaring of whoever might see her. Her hips continue to work, slamming her rump down as her internal muscles flutter and grip at you with each movement, practically screaming for an encore of the load you deposited earlier. Pinkie, meanwhile, lets out a shuddering moan followed by giggles as her tail presses down upon your head, her sex eager to feel more of that teasing tongue. The youthful mare bites her lip, rocking and grinding her pussy against your mouth, body practically demanding that you service her as well.* "H- Hey, Mrs. Cake... You want him to cum inside you, right?" *Pinkie's question alerts you to the prospect of releasing inside this lonely mare's womb. Considering your situation, there's no real way out of it now. For you, the words cause you to thrust deeper inside her with a more fervent pace, but Cup Cake continues to outdo you in her performance. The words "cum inside" make Mrs. Cake's sex grip that member inside her firmly, the mare crooning with need as she works those matronly hips of hers to milk you for every last drop of your seed. The warmth drives you insane, but the tightness is enough to restrict your blood flow, forcing every little throb and squeeze to be focused on as you feel yourself nearing climax.* *Mrs Cake's unyielding grasp on your member and plump hips reigning down on you leave you no choice but to relinquish your body's control over the incoming orgasm. Pinkie happily presses her soft pussy right onto your tongue, hungry for your touch as your entire body shivers under the assault of pleasure. Unconsciously, you thrust your hips upwards, pumping the mare full of your creamy jism as she screams out in ecstasy.* "Ohhhhh, sweet Celestia!" *Being filled almost to the point of bursting from your hot geyser of semen elicits quite the deep groan from the older mare. Her grinding slows to a stop as her body tries to wring out every last bit and hold it deep inside her, not wanting to waste even the tiniest bit of your gift to her. Slowly, Pinkie rises off of you in a fit of giggles as Cup Cake falls forward and embraces you in a loving kiss. Undoubtedly, it does surprise you, seeing as you didn't really expect such a romantic mare to appreciate you this much so soon. Breaking the kiss and licking the same lips used to fellate you earlier, the rosy-eyed mare nuzzles into your neck as she speaks adoringly.* "Aww, you really are a sweetheart, aren't you?" *You aren't sure how to respond to that, but as your bodies disconnect and she lays her swelled rear end off to the side, you feel Pinkie Pie take her place atop your softening member. The feel of a new, fresh pussy sliding along your manhood gets you hard again rather quickly. Upon noticing this, Pinkie smiles giddily at the reaction she gets out of you.* "Looks like he's got plenty saved up for me, too~" "Nnn, that's nice, Pinkie. He is going to be here a while though. Don't wear the poor boy out in one day." *Hearing this, you turn a confused gaze towards Cup Cake even as your expression suffers the pleasurable torment of Pinkie's own hot sex sliding down your length. Mrs. Cake seems amused by your immediate reaction, giggling lightly as she gently cradles your face in her hooves.* "Oh, you didn't know? Silly dear. It's going to take a lot more than a few loads to satisfy busy mares like us." *Her matter-of-fact tone combined with her bringing you in for another kiss drives home the fact that she isn't joking. Pinkie Pie begins bouncing along your cock roughly, her moans echoing all throughout Sugarcube Corner as her well-prepared sex clenches down on you just like Mrs. Cake's did for your miracle cure semen.* "Ooooooh, yeeeeaaah! Maybe a few... Nnh... a few dozen, if you're lucky, nnhn..." *A sharp panic rushes through your body as you realize what you've agreed upon. They intend to keep you around for who knows how long, keeping them satisfied with your cum in any way they see fit. Pulling back from the kiss, Cup Cake strokes her hoof along your chest before motioning her hoof down her pudgy belly.* "Don't worry, hun. We'll keep you well-fed... just so long as you do the same for us~" *Pinkie bursts out laughing as she gets the joke, picking up the pace of her lovemaking as she works your abused member for more and more with each squeeze. All you can do is hold your mouth open in shock, leaving the perfect target for Cup Cake's affection as she presses her lips deep onto yours for another deal-sealing kiss.* *What started as a simple deal ends up with you on your back, every day, feeding these two baker mares' insatiable appetites. You're too physically exhausted to continue your mission, and resign yourself to keeping them pleased so you can keep seeing their smiling faces as they ride you.* GAME OVER *You are dropped back on the hard, flat surface that is the dark void from your dream. Twilight covers her face with her hoof before turning to glare at you.* "You already had your fun, you know? What made you think having a threesome with two needy mares was a good idea!?" *You bow your head in shame. You just couldn't resist the temptation. You didn't think you'd be judged so harshly for being a pervert, but, well... Twilight sure seems to think you are, now. Before she can go on, Pinkie Pie interrupts, wearing a fake frown as she addresses you with narrowed eyes.* "Yeah! Kinky threesomes are not tolerated here, mister!... But I bet I was really good, right~?" "Pinkie!" *Twilight scolds Pinkie to calm herself from indulging in your fantasy that you mistakenly allowed to happen. With a deep sigh, the unicorn continues.* "Look, you got what you wanted and you can move on without pleasing both of them. So, just... go back and try again, alright?" *Twilight's horn glows brightly as a flash of light goes off in your eyes. In your last conscious thought before being teleported back in time, you briefly wonder how it would have gone if you chose the other mare instead...* RETRY (Pinkie, Cake) BACK TO TITLE 41 - Threesome noB: Refuse their offer and keep your mind on your mission. [OPTION B SELECTED] *Pinkie pouts noticeably with Mrs Cake following suit. They really wanted to be properly satisfied but you feel it's best to put your foot down for the moment and be on your way. Having already made the deal, the mares honor their word and allow you to leave. Pinkie waves and winks back at you, possibly hinting for you to return soon for more "fun."* *You decide to head back to Ponyville, your condition having not gotten much better or worse after this affair. When you arrive, your route through the market proves fruitless, as none of the shops have opened yet. In fact, the entire town feels like a ghost town.* *During the time of estrus, mares are usually on the prowl for a stallion, and single stallions often batten down the hatches in order to protect themselves from the aggressive females. However, due to the lack of studs, the main target of their affection is currently *YOU*. You remain quiet as you happen upon Ponyville square, also completely lifeless and dead silent. You gaze around and spy a poster nailed to a wall on your far right. Your curiosity piques as to what is on it, but it's too far to tell from where you are standing.* *To your left, a building adorned with long, striped poles and vibrant colors stands out like a sore thumb from the ransacked homes all around it. Its pristine condition attracts you to it, hoping there might at least be a sane being inside. Closest to you, there is a long, winding path that leads out of the city and towards what seems to be a large forest. Not sure if it's the right way to go, it is at least an option for you, and we all know you could use as many of those as possible.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Investigate the carousel-looking building to your left (turn to page 59) OPTION B: Follow the strange path in front of you. (Turn to page 67) OPTION C: Examine the poster to your right. (Turn to page 20) 36 - Market - Flower trioC: Search the area for some clothes or a map [OPTION C SELECTED] *You embark on a journey to the nearby marketplace, thankful for the easily noticeable sign pointing in its direction. Upon arrival, however, you notice that the place seems like a ghost town. There are no mares or stallions anywhere to be found. You might have even heard a tumbleweed go by if you listened closely enough.* *Eyeing both sides of the marketplace, you find most of the booths marked with large "Closed" signs and some with pink X's painted on them. Out of the corner of your eye, you see something shaking beneath what looks to be a flower stand. With caution, you approach before peering over the edge to find a stallion with an amber coat who looks to be cowering in fear.* *You gasp in shock. The first stallion you meet is hiding from something and that is definitely not a good sign for you. Alerted to your presence, he notices you hovering over him before covering your mouth with a hoof and whispering to you.* "Wh- What are you doing here? They could find you!" *You aren't sure how to respond to the stallion as he shifts his gaze left and right, trying to find a better hiding spot than around you. The stallion scoffs, not because he is insulted by your lack of response but instead at the confused look on your face.* "Look, you need to get down and stay down. If they find us, one of us is gonna get jumped, and it sure as tartarus isn't gonna be me!" *With no time to spare, the stallion hops to all fours and makes a mad dash out of the marketplace, attempting to use a shortcut between two houses as if it were an alleyway. Before you manage to get a word in edgewise, you hear assorted moans come from that direction before you see him halt rather abruptly in his tracks.* "Wait, stop! I'm not the one you want! It's him! It's him!" *The stallion shouts in a panic before escaping into the shadows past the two houses. What shocks you, however, is that he took the time to shift the attention from himself to you. Three pairs of eyes peer out from the darkness and look towards you, all with sly grins appearing soon after. You curse silently as the eyes approach you like a cornered animal.* *A pale yellow form steps out first while as its sultry voice announces to its followers.* "Well well well, look what fell into our laps, girls." *A mare with a rose cutie mark eyes you as two more mares step out soon after, bearing a daisy and a lily as their respective marks. The three seem to be gardening mares, perhaps owners of the stand you're currently occupying. Narrowing their eyes at you, they follow with their own remarks.* "Looks like he came by after all." "Whatever could he be looking for?" *Feeling trapped, you watch as the three mares begin to close in on you, circling around and leaving you nowhere to run as their hungry gaze eyes your body. It seems, to them, you are a literal piece of meat, and upon remembering how Twilight had treated you, you can see how they would get that impression.* *As unlikely as it seems, you falsely assume that they couldn't possibly be after you. A single man to satisfy a group of three? Impossible, your reassuring mind tells you. Daisy smirks as she hears your stomach rumble in the preceding silence, and chuckles as she remarks to the other mares that now close the gap between you and the wooden stand completely.* "Hah, you hear that girls? The poor boy is hungry..." *Rose takes her place right between your legs as she presses her hooves into the stand beside you, resting on her haunches and looking up at you with a glare that shows both lust and obvious hunger.* "Yeah? Well, we're hungry too, you know. We have been all morning." *Lily enters your peripheral vision from the left and speaks all while rubbing your lower thigh with a painfully delicate hoof.* "I had a dream about you last night." "So did I." "Me too." *The other mares agree in breathy moans, alluding to their apparently shared dreams about you. This piques your interest, seeing as these mares, though intimidating, certainly know something you don't.* *The lack of information bugs you the most. You hate when other people speak as if they’re withholding something that you know is important. Your body responds before your voice, however, as the towel becomes extremely uncomfortable around your waist while the three mares impose themselves on you.* *Realizing your clear disadvantage, you attempt to formulate a plan of escape. Of course, your options seem limited considering how outnumbered you are. Even if you are capable of fleeing, you doubt you'd be able to keep that towel of yours. Running around naked in this place is just out of the question.* *Rose is the first to speak again, her hooves gently wrapping around your back and limiting your freedom even moreso.* "I heard a voice... telling me how good you taste... how much I'll want to suck you." *Lily follows, her hoof gently rustling the towel at your waist as well.* "It was Princess Luna's voice... I had to listen so I could know." *Daisy then grips the side of your towel with her teeth and ever so slowly begins to tug at it, speaking through the obstruction with ease.* "And now that you're here... we can't help but want to find out for ourselves." *Just like that, you're disrobed and left exposed to the air. Fully naked and under the scrutiny of all three mares, you simply watch as the expressions on their faces become dazzled, almost *starstruck*, as they gaze upon your member.* "Oh, my!" "It looks just like it did in my dream!" "And it smells amazing, too." *Your manhood only grows harder as their hot breaths wash over you. You move your hands to cover yourself but only succeed in getting them to your waist before the dominant mares press them against the wood, leaving you defenseless.* *They giggle at your futile attempt to defend your privates as Daisy eagerly nuzzles into your hand, inhaling the scent of your recently washed body all the while. Rose leans in close, her gaze now focused on your tip as her tongue lolls free from her mouth and tantalizingly close to you. In a dazed voice, she forcefully states her need.* "I won't let a stud like you get away without having a try for myself~" *With that, the mare licks her lips before opening wide and engulfing the tip of your cock in a quick and dirty embrace. Both mares beside her gasp and giggle playfully, knowing full well that the stallion (or in this case, human) on the receiving end of Rose's mouth has no chance once they're inside.* "Oooh! I bet that feels nice." "Don't be afraid to let loose early. Rosie here just wants a nice taste... you know, before we get a turn, of course. Mmhmhmhm..." *That amazing pleasure, that warmth coursing through your body that you have tried your best to avoid returns once more as Rose slurps the tip of your cock into her mouth. You moan openly as you realize these mares already have a strong hold over you. You're putty in their hooves and they intend to *play** with you.** *The hand that Daisy sniffed moves to Rose's mane and you take a nice firm grip on it. Resolving to end this hellish pleasure before it's too late, you thrust the remaining inches of your length into the pony's mouth and set your own pace fucking her. Seeing this as if you've given in to their whims, Rose smiles even as her face takes on a look of near gagging. You eventually bypass her mouth and aim your length straight down her throat. That pleasantly surprised look soon fades, however, as her eyes roll up to meet yours and a newfound determined gaze shows that she means business.* *Her throat clenches tight on you as she demonstrates that she actually has *quite** the muscle control while the other mares blush and laugh at your attempts to be dominant. Daisy looks down at the base of your cock before leaning in and reaching forward with her tongue, grasping one of your testicles and lapping at it hungrily. Lily, feeling left out, quickly joins her at your other side, sucking a ball into her mouth and rolling it around gingerly with her tongue. Rose, clearly not slouching, begins to pump you in and out of her throat, sliding forward until you hilt inside each and every time, all while sucking on you, intent on making you release.** *Your *one** attempt to take control of the situation completely failed and you couldn't be any more terrified because of it. Of course, you would never show prey-like tendencies and mannerisms to mares that looked like they would hunt sharks if they had the capability to quench their lust. Your grip finally loosens all the way as Rose shows off her oral prowess. Your groans increase in volume and pace as the clenching of Rose's throat practically coaxes the cum out of you*.* *You simply can't take it anymore. You grunt in a weak voice as your cock shoots rope after rope of sticky cum down Rose's throat. In a last ditch attempt to try and free yourself, you pull out of Rose's suckling mouth and accidentally paint her face with a few final surges of your cum.* *You feel a sort of nirvana as you come down from your second orgasm today. It's the kind that you go through when you receive the best head of your life... twice. Rose coos in appreciation as her face is absolutely covered in your hot, thick seed. Her tongue reaches up to lap up any amount she can gather while the other flower mares pull away from your testicles to enjoy the show.* "So much." "Mmn, bon apetit." *Daisy reaches up with a hoof to lightly stroke your member before guiding it gently into her own warm mouth. She hums playfully along your shaft as she sucks and licks for any remaining drops. Meanwhile, Rose is in a deep haze from gorging on your release, only to find Lily's hoof caressing her cheek and bringing her closer into a kiss. The two sexily nuzzle your cum across their blushing faces and even shuffle the thick fluid between their tongues.* *You can't believe the show you are receiving even as your manhood is captured once again by another pony. Almost supernaturally, they seem to love the taste of your semen, eager for another helping after they're finished. Rose momentarily breaks from the kiss to mutter in a lust-filled haze, saliva and cum dripping from her lips.* "Nhaaa, more." *You nearly collapse in depression as your attempt to get the mares in front of you satisfied with their share of your seed only makes them crave more. How in the hell were you going to live with yourself if this continued? You can feel your dick becoming sore already from the rough tugging that the previous two mares did on you. Your legs feel like jelly, and you aren't sure if you can keep yourself up anymore.* *Sliding down the stand into an uncomfortable slump, you realize in this position that the mares seem taller, more imposing than you. Frankly, it would frighten you how their insatiable appetite drives them to feast on you like they do if it wasn't so pleasurable. But for how long could this go on?* *Daisy kneels down to acclimate herself to the shift in height, only lowering to take your cock further into her mouth and giving you a sultry wink as she does so. Rose and Lily, however, tower over you and lean in to caress your face from both sides. The pale yellow mare whispers into your right ear in a lustful tone.* "Oh, don't worry. We'll take good care of you." *Rose then pulls your face close and kisses you with her incredibly soft lips, leaving you stunned as her words sink in. A mare... an equine... kissing you! And it isn't out of love, either, seeing as they're merely using you. Tears well up in your eyes all while Lily leans in toward your other ear.* "And you'll take good care of us, all season long." *Lily’s playful laughter rings in your ears as you feel yourself succumbing to Daisy’s mouth between your legs. The true gravity of the situation hits you like a ton of bricks as the mare pulls off of you and lets your release shoot into the air like a fountain, signifying her victory.* *The three flower shop mares keep you for their personal pleasure, feeding them and mating with you to satisfy their urges. Too weak to resist, you have no choice but to withstand them or the many orgasms they put you through to sate them.* GAME OVER *You land on some sort of hard surface as you're returned to the black void you remember from your dream. Twilight faces you from a few feet away, her stare judging you rather harshly.* “Really? You managed to mess up this early?” *You turn and look away from the mare, ashamed as she explains the mistake you've made.* “You obviously weren't prepared for a pony gang rape in the middle of the town like that, but you have to be expecting that sort of thing from here on out!” *You raise a curious eyebrow at her words. You were actually *supposed** to expect a ravenous trio of mares to ensnare you on your first day in this new world?** “I’ll let it slide this time, but next time you have to be more careful!” *Her horn glows before you and another bright light flashes in your eyes. You take what she says to heart, deciding that it was clearly your fault for not being careful and picking the wrong choice instead of the game for presenting you with such a bad situation in the first place. Yep.* RETRY BACK TO TITLE 32 - 3A Normal RarityA: Investigate the carousel-looking building to your left [OPTION A SELECTED] *Now that you know the situation is a little more dangerous than you thought, you decide that clothing is a top priority for trying to weasel your way out of tricky situations from here on out (if that's even possible). Noticing the carousel-esque boutique off to the left, you head towards it in search of something useful.Only a short distance away and with Ponyville still looking like a ghost town, you manage to make it there without being captured by any stray mares.* *You arrive at the stable door and knock a few times rather cautiously, wanting to keep your arrival a secret. Instead of the top door swinging open, the bottom one does, and it hits your knee, leaving a bruise as you deal with the sudden pain. The pony that answers the door is not a full grown mare, but instead a tiny little filly with a light grayish coat and a fluffy mulberry mane.* *You raise an eyebrow at the young filly standing at a height barely below your knees. You hadn't expected to find a child here, but her warm, innocent smile assures you that she's not like those mares in heat you faced before. She eyes your tall form with a look of surprise, her welcoming smile persisting with a little shine of wonder as she greets you.* "Wow, you're tall... I mean... Hi, and welcome to the Carousel Boutique! Can I help you with something?" *You chuckle lightly at the filly's practiced greeting before nodding down, gesturing at the loincloth that barely covers you. She treats your nakedness as if it's no big deal, not immediately noticing the problem you have with it as her voice manages a squeaky, if high-pitched, tone.* "Do you need something to wear?" *Answering with a nod, you watch her step aside and open the top half of the door to allow your entrance. You awkwardly make your way inside the filly's abode, keeping an eye out for anyone else. This filly can't possibly be in charge of this whole place, can she?* "If you're looking for my big sister, she's been in bed all morning. I tried waking her up earlier but she said she had some weird dream and she felt all ''tingly.'" *The amount of sewing materials and rows of clothes lining the walls *almost** distract you from the filly's words. Her emphasis on describing her sister's condition immediately tip you off that you should not be here. Considering the other mares you've encountered so far, being trapped in a room with another one like that just reeks of trouble. Knowing where this is going, you shift around in place and turn to leave when you hear a posh voice call out from behind you.** "Who was at the door, Sweetie Belle?" *Slowly, you turn back around as if to meet your fate head-on when you spy a noticeably perturbed mare in the doorway across from you. Her light fur is darkened with sweat, and her mane is disheveled with hairs poking out every which way to the point where you could call it "bed hair." She keeps her azure-colored eyes on her little sister first, clear anger on her face hinting that she'd probably just being interrupted while doing something *very** important.** "It's a customer, Rarity!" *The filly makes a sort of declaration, surprised to get a visitor at all considering the empty town this boutique resides in. Sweetie Belle gestures towards you with her hoof and Rarity follows it to meet your eyes. Well, your *chest** first, as her pupils widen in surprise at you before they ever begin to trace upwards. A small smile forms on her face as you spy her horn glow a light blue as her mane re-arranges itself into a fine, springy coil. You're impressed by her ability, but also somewhat scared as she trots toward you with a familiar gleam in her eye.** "Why, hello darling! My sincerest apologies for my appearance. I am Miss Rarity, a fashionista and the seamstress of Ponyville." *She introduces herself with a feminine allure and elegance you haven't seen in mares up to now. Unfortunately, from where her gaze travels after she speaks, you already know what she's after. Keeping yourself covered with your loincloth, you simply fold your arms as the filly leaves you two alone, somehow knowing where this is going as well.* *Once Rarity's stare finds your waist, she utters a groan of disappointment as she realizes you've seen fit to cover your most intriguing assets. With a sigh, she turns around and makes her way back through the doorway, leaving you with the sight of her full rump as she trots over to a bedroom of sorts. You remind yourself that you came here for a reason, backing out now would just be a waste of time. So, reluctantly, you follow her into her fancy bedroom, where she lies in wait at the foot of her bed. Looking back at you with a half-lidded gaze, she pats the edge in front of her and calls back to you in a sultry tone.* "Well, I'll see what I can do for you. Come here, darling." *There's a noticeable hint of playfulness as she tells you to sit. You obey, frowning as you seat yourself on the surprisingly comfortable mattress all while keeping your arms folded in defiance like a child. The situation is still shamefully arousing to you, however, as the mare's teasing personality gets you to do as she wishes for the moment. She looks at you with a slight frown before placing her dainty hoof on your thigh, rubbing into your soft skin with a feather-light touch you wouldn't have expected from an equine.* "Aww, no need to fret. It's simply a formality, darling. How do you expect me to work for you if I can't expect you to return the favor in kind, hmm?" *As much as you hate to admit it, the mare has a point. Still, your body feels anxious to leave; It shouts to you that this is a bad idea and wasting time here isn't getting you any closer to the castle. With your loincloth still on you, you may be able to escape if you're that daring. Otherwise, you'll just have to trust another mare with your kielbasa sausage for now.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Allow Rarity to sample your wares (turn to page 15) OPTION LOINCLOTH: Dispose of your loincloth by distracting the mare with it and bailing on this situation altogether. (turn to page 26) 59 - 3A Rarity UFO SetupA: Investigate the carousel-looking building to your left [OPTION A SELECTED] *Now that you know the situation is a little more dangerous than you thought, you decide that clothing is a top priority for trying to weasel your way out of tricky situations from here on out (if that's even possible). Noticing the carousel-esque boutique off to the left, you head towards it in search of something useful. Only a short distance away and with Ponyville still looking like a ghost town, you manage to make it there without being captured by any stray mares.* *You arrive at the stable door and knock a few times rather cautiously, wanting to keep your arrival a secret. Instead of the top door swinging open, the bottom one does, and it hits your knee, leaving a bruise as you deal with the sudden pain. The pony that answers the door is not a full grown mare, but instead a tiny little filly with a light grayish coat and a fluffy mulberry mane.* *You raise an eyebrow at the young filly standing at a height barely below your knees. You hadn't expected to find a child here, but her warm, innocent smile assures you that she's not like those mares in heat you faced before. She eyes your tall form with a look of surprise, her welcoming smile persisting with a little shine of wonder as she greets you.* "Wow, you're tall... I mean... Hi, and welcome to the Carousel Boutique! Can I help you with something?" *You chuckle lightly at the filly's practiced greeting before nodding down, gesturing at the loincloth that barely covers you. She treats your nakedness as if it's no big deal, not immediately noticing the problem you have with it as her voice manages a squeaky, if high-pitched, tone.* "Do you need something to wear?" *Answering with a nod, you watch her step aside and open the top half of the door to allow your entrance. You awkwardly make your way inside the filly's abode, keeping an eye out for anyone else. This filly can't possibly be in charge of this whole place, can she?* "If you're looking for my big sister, she's been in bed all morning. I tried waking her up earlier but she said she had some weird dream and she felt all ''tingly.'" *The amount of sewing materials and rows of clothes lining the walls *almost** distract you from the filly's words. Her emphasis on describing her sister's condition immediately tip you off that you should not be here. Considering the other mares you've encountered so far, being trapped in a room with another one like that just reeks of trouble. Knowing where this is going, you shift around in place and turn to leave when you hear a posh voice call out from behind you.** "Who was at the door, Sweetie Belle?" *Slowly, you turn back around as if to meet your fate head-on when you spy a noticeably perturbed mare in the doorway across from you. Her light fur is darkened with sweat, and her mane is disheveled with hairs poking out every which way to the point where you could call it "bed hair." She keeps her azure-colored eyes on her little sister first, clear anger on her face hinting that she'd probably just being interrupted while doing something *very** important.** "It's a customer, Rarity!" *The filly makes a sort of declaration, surprised to get a visitor at all considering the empty town this boutique resides in. Sweetie Belle gestures towards you with her hoof and Rarity follows it to meet your eyes. Well, your *chest** first, as her pupils widen in surprise at you before they ever begin to trace upwards. A small smile forms on her face as you spy her horn glow a light blue as her mane re-arranges itself into a fine, springy coil. You're impressed by her ability, but also somewhat scared as she trots toward you with a familiar gleam in her eye.** "Why, hello darling! My sincerest apologies for my appearance. I am Miss Rarity, a fashionista and the seamstress of Ponyville." *She introduces herself with a feminine allure and elegance you haven't seen in mares up to now. From where her gaze travels after she speaks, you already know what she's after. Keeping yourself covered with your loincloth, you simply watch as the filly leaves you two alone, somehow knowing where this is going as well.* *Once Rarity's stare finds your waist, she utters a groan of disappointment as she realizes you've seen fit to cover your most intriguing assets. With a sigh, she turns around and makes her way back through the doorway, leaving you with the sight of her full rump as she trots over to a bedroom of sorts. You forgive yourself for lagging behind a bit as you take a moment to check out that lush behind of hers. You then follow her into her fancy bedroom, where she lies in wait at the foot of her bed. Looking back at you with a half-lidded gaze, she pats the edge in front of her and calls back to you in a sultry tone.* "Well, I'll see what I can do for you. Come here, darling." *There's a noticeable hint of playfulness as she tells you to sit. You obey, smiling as you seat yourself on the surprisingly comfortable mattress. The situation is very arousing to you, as the mare's teasing personality gets you to do as she wishes for the moment. She looks at you with a slight frown before placing her dainty hoof on your thigh, rubbing into your soft skin with a feather-light touch you wouldn't have expected from an equine.* "Aww, no need to be nervous. It's simply a formality, darling. How do you expect me to work for you if I can't expect you to return the favor in kind, hmm?" *Admittedly, the mare has a point. Wasting time here may not get you any closer to the castle, but with such an attractive mare looking at you in such a way, it's difficult to refuse her tempting offer. With your loincloth still on you, you're able to escape if you're that daring. Otherwise, you'll just have to trust another mare with your kielbasa sausage for now.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Allow Rarity to sample your wares (turn to page 60) OPTION LOINCLOTH: Dispose of your loincloth by distracting the mare with it and bailing on this situation altogether. (turn to page 26) 15 - 3A Rarity normal YesA: Allow Rarity to sample your wares. [OPTION A SELECTED] *You stare Rarity down, as if trying to determine if she's the type to lie to you. However, you find your search in vain, and you hesitantly nod in acceptance, deciding to allow Rarity to do as she wishes if she can help you in any way. The elegant mare smiles warmly at you before stopping to appreciate your noble form.* "Thank you, darling. This will go much faster with your cooperation." *From your chest back down to your waist, Rarity eyes you like a fine, expensive meal all for her to devour. In this case, she intends on swallowing your human seed, something you never thought would ever be considered nourishment in your entire life. Yet, here there are equines that apparently can't go without the stuff, as Rarity's haste to remove your loincloth with her magic shows you.* *Once you are exposed to the open air, Rarity immediately takes in the sight of your revealed manhood with her shimmering azure eyes. Her long tongue lolls out of her mouth to briefly lick her lips as she compliments you.* "Mmhm, you seem to be in good spirits today, darling." *You blush faintly with a short exclamation even as your cheeks fill with color. Once again, you're under the scrutiny of a mare, and you'll have to put up with the pleasurable act she has planned. While you were certainly flaccid when you entered this boutique of hers, you find yourself quickly rising to the occasion.* "Now, let's see what we're working with, here..." *Rarity's gaze never leaves your quickly stiffening member; her face draws nearer and she breathes hotly along it before speaking once more.* "It's most certainly not as thick or imposing as a stallion's." *The posh mare's tongue licks from your base to your tip in one long, slow motion before her lips capture you, instantly introducing you to the warmth that is this fashionista's mouth. The odd thing is that she does it so casually. As if you sitting on her bed and her sucking you off is a daily routine for her.* *You shudder under the immediate pleasurable sensation that courses through you. From just a mere lick, you can already tell this particular mare is an experienced one. As she pulls off you gently, leaving you with a slight kiss on your tip, she continues to evaluate you as if she is a connoisseur of cock.* "Oh, but the texture is simply divine!" *Rarity returns to her work with far more gusto. Sinking down on you, her head begins to bob lightly as you feel her lips slide over your shaft with a noticeably glossy feeling on them. Honestly, you aren't surprised that a posh mare like her wears make-up, but the effect it has on you is surprisingly potent. The tingling sensation surrounding your shaft as well as tongue prodding along your length and lovingly swirling around your tip teases you in a way that's far different than the others. It's clear she's intent on bringing you to climax, and there's nothing you can do about it when faced with such a lovely mare and skilled sucking.* *Your light moans attract Rarity's attention and she looks up at you, her eyes gleaming with a sense of pride that says, "Oh, you like this, don't you? Of *course** you do." The mare's luxurious mouth doesn't let up on you, however, sucking inward as you thrust into the tight grip her lips force on you. With a conclusive slurp, she pops off you once again, but her hoof remains to delicately fondle your scrotum as she speaks once more, her breath only teasing your aroused flesh in the downtime.** "You are going to feed me plenty, I hope. I am a bit peckish, after all. A tall glass of water like yourself must have a lot stored up in these hefty things." *You wonder how a mare can be so formal about something so lewd, even before she loses her composure and giggles wildly at the sight of your member twitching in the air. She's looking forward to her treat, and with such lascivious behavior, you feel that treat might be coming sooner than expected.* *Rarity punctuates her expectations with a playful wiggle of her rump behind her, the diamonds on her flank visible to you as she happily swings her rear end. Her tail even swishes to toss the scent of aroused mare around the room to any potential mate who might notice it. Of course, you're the only male in the room, so that puts you in quite the perilous position for a mare with such needs. The elegant mare gives another long lick to your flesh once more, enjoying your groans of pleasure at her skill.* "Mmn, the appetizer is quite marvelous... but let's have a taste of the main course." *Her words are split between another series of licks around your shaft, teasing you as she judges your taste for herself. Rarity knows you're her plaything, and she expects you to perform nicely for her as such. With your intense climax building this whole time, those lips finally grace your manhood with their presence and drive you over the edge. Her deep sucking noises and groans of approval are all that can be heard throughout the room.* *Your fingers dig into the bed sheets at your sides, frustrated with your lack of control again as another mare feasts on you. All the while, your hips buck up into her hungry mouth currently latched onto your girth. At this point, you've given up on the idea of resistance, and simply think about giving her as much cum as you can to fill the pony's belly with your offered sample.* *The light grayish mare moans deeply as she feels your taste flood her mouth and trickle down her throat, knowing little of what to expect as your cum tastes *very** different than any old stallion's. Not one to waste a drop, however, Rarity swallows every bit you launch into her. Over time, your hips slow down as you pump out more and more into her. After a while of riding out the last few waves of pleasure in trembling ecstasy, your muscles loosen and you fall back on the bed in exhaustion. Eventually, Rarity finishes nursing you and ever-so-gently tugs at your member with her lips as she sets you free.** "My my, that was wonderful!" *Lifting her head up once more, she looks up up at you with brilliant, shimmering eyes of hers in adoration. You're too exhausted to offer too much of a reaction, but your hand on her head gives her enough appreciation for her efforts to keep her from complaining. Rising back up into a sitting position, you remark aloud to the mare about how she can potentially help you out of your peculiar situation.* "Well, you're in need of garments, yes? I could whip up a set, but I'd need your measurements, and it could take me a few days to get it right." *You frown slightly as the mare backs away from you, giving you enough room to re-dress yourself in your loincloth. Sadly, this boutique that creates fashionable wear for ponies doesn't carry anything for humans such as yourself. You mention that you're on your way to Canterlot in hopes that the mare knows how to get there, and, in an instant, her expression is alight with glee as she proves that can be of help to you.* "Why yes, of course, darling! Ponyville's Train Station is only a short while away from here. You can take the train to Canterlot quite easily." *You tilt your head in confusion at that casual declaration. These horses are even more advanced than you thought if they have a working train station to get them to and fro. You stand up tall, seeing fit to make your way out the door before Rarity grabs at your hand with her dainty little hoof. You turn back to her to see her blushing, looking away from you as she speaks in an embarrassed tone.* "Don't forget about me, alright? Even if you don't get to Canterlot right away, you can come visit me any time." *You smile down at the mare and offer a heartwarming nod. While you do plan on finishing this game, it's nice to know you've actually left an effect on some of these mares. You set off to follow that strange path out of the city as you leave the Carousel Boutique and the fashionista Rarity behind.* *Arriving outside the city, you eye the branching paths ahead of you that surround the intimidating forest directly ahead. Your natural lack of direction is considerably worsened by your exhausted condition. Still, with no path leading anywhere clearly, you'll have to make a guess among the ones presented. You could go through the forest in front of you, but its incredible darkness discourages you. There can't be any ponies in there, right? Then again, you could also take the path left that seems to go around the forest entirely. The path to your right seems to lead to a farm of some sort and, off to the side, you spy a pile of objects laying out in a clearing a few yards away. Not knowing what to do, you consider your options.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. (turn to page 45) OPTION B: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. (turn to page 53) OPTION C. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. (turn to page 64) OPTION D: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. (turn to page 76) 60 - 3A Rarity UFO YesA: Allow Rarity to sample your wares. [OPTION A SELECTED] *You stare Rarity down, as if trying to determine if she's the type to lie to you. However, you find your search in vain, and you nod happily in acceptance, deciding to allow Rarity to do as she wishes so long as it involves pleasuring you. The elegant mare smiles warmly at you before stopping to appreciate your noble form.* "Thank you, darling. This will go much faster with your cooperation." *From your chest back down to your waist, Rarity eyes you like a fine, expensive meal all for her to devour. In this case, she intends on swallowing your human seed, something you never thought would ever be considered nourishment in your entire life. Yet, here there are equines that apparently can't go without the stuff, as Rarity's haste to remove your loincloth with her magic shows you.* *Once you are exposed to the open air, Rarity immediately takes in the sight of your revealed manhood with her shimmering azure eyes. Her long tongue lolls out of her mouth to briefly lick her lips as she compliments you in that same sexy voice you heard earlier.* "Mmhm, you seem to be in good spirits today, darling." *You blush faintly with a short exclamation even as your cheeks fill with color. Once again, you're under the scrutiny of a mare, and after already going through it twice before, you can't help but feel you're beginning to grow accustomed to it. While you were certainly flaccid when you entered this boutique of hers, you find yourself rising to aid her naughty plan.* "Now, let's see what we're working with, here..." *Rarity's gaze never leaves your quickly stiffening member; her face draws nearer and she breathes hotly along it before speaking once more.* "It's most certainly not as thick or imposing as a stallion's." *The posh mare's tongue licks from your base to your tip in one long, slow motion before her lips capture you, instantly introducing you to the warmth that is this fashionista's mouth. The odd thing is that she does it so casually. As if you sitting on her bed and her sucking you off is a daily routine for her. Not that you would mind that, of course.* *You shudder under the immediate pleasurable sensation that courses through you. From just a mere lick, you can already tell this particular mare is an experienced one. As she gently pulls away, leaving you with a slight kiss on your tip, she continues to evaluate you as if she is a connoisseur of cock.* "Oh, but the texture is simply divine!" *Rarity returns to her work with far more gusto. Sinking down on you, her head begins to bob lightly as you feel her lips slide over your shaft with a noticeably glossy feeling on them. Honestly, you aren't surprised that that a posh mare like her wears make-up, but the effect it has on you is surprisingly potent. The tingling sensation surrounding your shaft as well as tongue prodding along your length and lovingly swirling around your tip teases you in a way that's far different than the others. It's clear she's intent on bringing you to climax, and you can't complain with such a lovely mare skillfully sucking you.* *Your light moans attract Rarity's attention and she looks up at you, her eyes gleaming with a sense of pride that says, "Oh, you like this, don't you? Of *course** you do." The mare's luxurious mouth doesn't let up on you, however, sucking inward as you thrust into the tight grip her lips force on you. With a conclusive slurp, she pops off you once again, but her hoof remains to delicately fondle your scrotum as she speaks once more, her breath only teasing your aroused flesh in the downtime.** "You are going to feed me plenty, I hope. I am a bit peckish, after all. A tall glass of water like yourself must have a lot stored up in these hefty things." *You wonder how a mare can be so formal about something so lewd, even before she loses her composure and giggles wildly at the sight of your member twitching in the air. She's looking forward to her treat, and with such lascivious behavior, you feel that treat might be coming sooner than expected.* *Rarity punctuates her expectations with a playful wiggle of her rump behind her, the diamonds on her flank visible to you as she happily swings her rear end. Her tail even swishes to toss the scent of aroused mare around the room to any potential mate who might notice it. Of course, you're the only male in the room, so that puts you in quite the perilous position for a mare with such needs. The elegant mare gives another long lick to your flesh once more, enjoying your groans of pleasure at her skill.* "Mmn, the appetizer is quite marvelous... but let's have a taste of the main course." *Her words are split between another series of licks around your shaft, teasing you as she judges your taste for herself. Rarity knows you're her plaything, and she expects you to perform nicely for her as such. With your intense climax building this whole time, those lips finally grace your manhood with their presence and drive you over the edge. Her deep sucking noises and groans of approval are all that can be heard throughout the room.* *Your fingers dig into the bed sheets at your sides, overwhelmed with pleasure as another mare feasts on you. All the while, your hips buck up into her hungry mouth currently latched onto your girth. At this point, you've given up on the idea of resistance, and simply think about giving her as much cum as you can to fill the pony's belly with your offered sample.* *The light grayish mare moans deeply as she feels your taste flood her mouth and trickle down her throat, knowing little of what to expect as your cum tastes *very** different than any old stallion's. Not one to waste a drop, however, Rarity swallows every bit you launch into her. Over time, your hips slow down as you pump out more and more into her. After a while of riding out the last few waves of pleasure in trembling ecstasy, your muscles loosen and you fall back on the bed in exhaustion. Eventually, Rarity finishes nursing you and ever-so-gently tugs at your member with her lips as she sets you free.** "My my, that was wonderful!" *Lifting her head up once more, she looks up up at you with brilliant, shimmering eyes of hers in adoration. You're too exhausted to offer too much of a reaction, but your hand petting her head gives her enough appreciation for her efforts to keep her from complaining. Rising back up into a sitting position, you remark aloud to the mare about how she can potentially help you out of your peculiar situation.* "Well, you're in need of garments, yes? I could whip up a set, but I'd need your measurements, and it could take me a few days to get it right." *You frown slightly as the mare backs away from you, giving you enough room to re-dress yourself in your loincloth. Sadly, this boutique that creates fashionable wear for ponies doesn't carry anything for humans such as yourself. You mention that you're on your way to Canterlot in hopes that the mare knows how to get there, and, in an instant, her expression is alight with glee as she proves that can be of help to you.* "Why yes, of course, darling! Ponyville's Train Station is only a short while away from here. You can take the train to Canterlot quite easily." *You tilt your head in confusion at that casual declaration. These horses are even more advanced than you thought if they have a working train station to get them to and fro. You stand up tall, seeing fit to make your way out the door before Rarity grabs at your hand with her dainty little hoof. You turn back to her to see her blushing, looking away from you as she speaks in an embarrassed tone.* "Don't forget about me, alright? Even if you don't get to Canterlot right away, you can come visit me any time." *You smile down at the mare and offer a heartwarming nod. While you do plan on finishing this game, it's nice to know you've actually left an effect on some of these mares. You set off to follow that strange path out of the city as you leave the Carousel Boutique and the fashionista Rarity behind.* *Arriving outside the city, you eye the branching paths ahead of you that surround the intimidating forest directly ahead. Your natural lack of direction is considerably worsened by your exhausted condition. Still, with no path leading anywhere clearly, you'll have to make a guess among the ones presented. You could go through the forest in front of you, but its incredible darkness discourages you. There can't be any ponies in there, right? Then again, you could also take the path left that seems to go around the forest entirely. The path to your right seems to lead to a farm of some sort and, off to the side, you spy a pile of objects laying out in a clearing a few yards away. Not knowing what to do, you consider your options.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. (turn to page 45) OPTION B: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. (turn to page 53) OPTION C. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. (turn to page 64) OPTION D: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. (turn to page 75) 26 - Rarity LoinclothLOINCLOTH: Dispose of your loincloth by distracting the mare with it and bailing on this situation altogether. [OPTION LOINCLOTH SELECTED] *Leaping off the bed in a surprising burst of energy, you remove your loincloth and snap it at the ground menacingly, not afraid to use it as a weapon against this manipulative mare. Her speechless reaction and blank stare do little to dissuade you of your choice. You shout into the boutique with a primal war cry before spinning your loincloth above your head like a madman.* *You've had enough mares sucking you for one day, apparently, and you are determined to not let another one take advantage of you again. Flinging your unsanitary cloth at her face, Rarity becomes blinded by the surprise attack and staggers about for a moment, twisting her head around in shock.* "Ow! I... what are you doing!?" *Your opportunity to escape is upon you, and you dash out of the boutique before she has the chance to use her unicorn magic to stop you. You run as far as your legs can carry you, all powered by the drive to get to the end of this game and refuse to allow a pretty face to stop you.* *Rarity manages to remove the cloth with her hoof, but by the time she looks around, you've gotten away. Pouting her glossy lips, she stomps the ground in frustration before releasing an exasperated sigh.* "Drat. Sweetie Belle! Fetch my two-headed toy for me, darling! It's going to be another long night.* *Taking the time to catch your breath, you slow down and make your way across the beaten path at a lighter pace, ignoring the feel of the breeze on your genitals. It's hard to say you made the "right choice" when the "right choice" has put you in such a predicament. Eventually, you arrive at the end of the trail and take stock of your current situation. You frown slightly, pitying yourself for almost failing to resist a mare's temptation. Regardless, you push the thought aside in favor of more important things. Like, for instance, where to go next. Leaving the rest of the town behind, you cautiously take a gander at your surroundings.* *Your natural lack of direction is considerably worsened by your exhausted condition. Still, with no path leading anywhere clearly, you'll have to make a guess among the ones presented. You could go through the forest directly in front of you, but its incredible darkness discourages you. There can't be any ponies in there, right? Then again, you could also take the path left that seems to go around the forest entirely. The path to your right seems to lead to a farm of some sort and, off to the side, you spy a pile of objects laying out in a clearing a few yards away. Not knowing what to do, you consider your options.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. (turn to page 47) OPTION B: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. (turn to page 52) OPTION C. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. (turn to page 66) OPTION D: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. (turn to page 74) 19 - 3C Poster w/cloth cleanC: Examine the poster to your right. [OPTION C SELECTED] *You eye the nearby poster, curious about its contents. Glancing around carefully, you make your way over to see what it says. After all, it should be just a moment, and then you can be out of here without having to look back. Hell, if nothing else, maybe the poster can be used as more impromptu cover for the time being.* *You carefully make your way to the poster in a stealthy fashion, hoping that no one is around to see you or your junk. When you finally reach it, you look up and find an oddly disturbing sight. On the poster in big, bold lettering is the word "SUCK" with what looks to be a penis jutting out in the center and a pony's mouth wide open on the right.* *It's... some kind of propaganda poster, that much is sure. Due to it being nailed to the wood and you not having any way to pull the nails out, you cannot take the poster, but it does give you a clue as to the goings on in Ponyville right now. Mares in estrus are being told to suck dick... and yours is the only one around.* *An unconscious expletive slips from your lips as you recall the dream Derpy mentioned. The princess in Canterlot must be behind this, somehow. Suddenly learning your junk is Public Desire #1 isn't as flattering as you might have hoped it would be. It's time to be sneaky, that's for damn sure. You tug on your loincloth and keep it secure around your waist, thanking yourself you didn't get rid of it.* *Making your way through the town square, you arrive at the end of the strange path you saw earlier. As your stomach rumbles, you now regret not stopping by that delectable Sugarcube Corner when you had the chance, but now you have to think about more important things. Like, for instance, where to go next. Leaving the rest of the town behind cautiously with your loincloth in tow, you take a gander at your surroundings.* *Your natural lack of direction is considerably worsened by your exhausted condition. Still, with no path leading anywhere clearly, you'll have to make a guess among the ones presented. You could go through the forest directly in front of you, but its incredible darkness discourages you. There can't be any ponies in there, right? Then again, you could also take the path left that seems to go around the forest entirely. The path to your right seems to lead to a farm of some sort and, off to the side, you spy a pile of objects laying out in a clearing a few yards away. Not knowing what to do, you consider your options.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. (turn to page 45) OPTION B: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. (turn to page 50) OPTION C. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. (turn to page 64) OPTION D: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. (turn to page 76) 20 - 3C Poster w/cloth dirtyC: Examine the poster to your right. [OPTION C SELECTED] *You eye the nearby poster, curious about its contents. Glancing around carefully, you make your way over to see what it says. After all, it should be just a moment, and then you can be out of here without having to look back. Hell, if nothing else, maybe the poster can be used as more impromptu cover for the time being.* *You carefully make your way to the poster in a stealthy fashion, hoping that no one is around to see you or your junk. When you finally reach it, you look up and find an oddly disturbing sight. On the poster in big, bold lettering is the word "SUCK" with what looks to be a penis jutting out in the center and a pony's mouth wide open on the right.* *It's... some kind of propaganda poster, that much is sure. Due to it being nailed to the wood and you not having any way to pull the nails out, you cannot take the poster, but it does give you a clue as to the goings on in Ponyville right now. Mares in estrus are being told to suck dick... and yours is the only one around.* *An unconscious expletive slips from your lips as you recall what Twilight mentioned. The princess in Canterlot must be behind this, somehow. Suddenly learning your junk is Public Desire #1 isn't as flattering as you might have hoped it would be. It's time to be sneaky, that's for damn sure. You tug on your loincloth and keep it secure around your waist, thanking yourself you didn't get rid of it.* *Making your way through the town square, you arrive at the end of the strange path you saw earlier. As your stomach rumbles, you now regret not stopping by that delectable Sugarcube Corner when you had the chance, but now you have to think about more important things. Like, for instance, where to go next. Leaving the rest of the town behind cautiously with your loincloth in tow, you take a gander at your surroundings.* *Your natural lack of direction is considerably worsened by your exhausted condition. Still, with no path leading anywhere clearly, you'll have to make a guess among the ones presented. You could go through the forest directly in front of you, but its incredible darkness discourages you. There are no ponies in there, right? Then again, you could also take the path left that seems to go around the forest entirely. The path to your right seems to lead to a farm of some sort and off to the side you spy a pile of objects laying out in a clearing a few yards away. Not knowing what to do, you consider your options.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. (turn to page 45) OPTION B: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. (turn to page 53) OPTION C. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. (turn to page 64) OPTION D: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. (turn to page 76) 21 - 3C RD game over poster w/o loinclothC: Examine the poster to your right. [OPTION C SELECTED] *You eye the nearby poster, curious about its contents. Glancing around carefully, you make your way over to see what it says. After all, it should be just a moment, and then you can be out of here without having to look back. Hell, if nothing else, maybe the poster can be used as more impromptu cover for the time being.* *You carefully make your way to the poster in a stealthy fashion, hoping that no one is around to see you or your junk. When you finally reach it, you look up and find an oddly disturbing sight. On the poster in big, bold lettering is the word "SUCK" with what looks to be a penis jutting out in the center and a pony's mouth wide open on the right.* *It's... some kind of propaganda poster, that much is sure. Before you get a chance to think about what it means, you feel yourself tackled to the ground by something rather tough. Your view of the sky above is blocked by a similarly sky blue form looming over you rather imposingly. Her mane and tail are a vivid splash of rainbow colors. Just who is this mare?* "Hey there, big guy. Wanna take a ride on the Rainbow Dash express?" *The mare likens herself to a train, wearing a cocky smirk as she stands over you on all fours. You can't quite move your arms past her, as her forelegs seem to have blocked you in underneath her. Feeling a little hot and knowing for a fact her suggestion is a terrible idea, you shake your head no and move to lean forward so that she'll follow your lead and let you go. Unfortunately, a not-so-gentle hoof shoves you back to the ground as she proclaims your interest *for** you.** "Heh, of course you do! Who wouldn't, right?" *Rainbow Dash's overly confident attitude is not only juvenile... but also somewhat arousing as her soft hoof purposely slides down your chest. You resist the urge to jolt upright as you feel her reach the object of her desires: Your semi-erect member being pressed against your stomach. She's by no means an expert with her hoof, but its firm underside applying pressure to you *does** manage to induce some pleasure.** "See? You're already getting hard for me. Good boy." *You mutter an excuse for your visible arousal, remembering how you were teased only moments ago and how you barely escaped the grasp of two incredibly horny mares. Of course, Rainbow cares little for what you have to say, instead choosing to ignore you as she gradually makes her way down to your waist. Her mouth just inches above your uncovered manhood, she breathes hotly over it in a little preview of the warm trap that is her mouth, should you let her ensnare you.* *With no real way to escape the situation at hand, you can only hope it will be like how it was with Twilight. Rainbow Dash will suck you for your delicious cream and then be on her way. As much as you hate to admit it, that is *the** best case scenario in this world that Twilight and Pinkie have dropped you in. Rainbow Dash eyes you with a pair of surprisingly beautiful and vibrant eyes, determined to seize you for her sexual needs while she addresses you in an attempted sultry tone.** "You wanted me to catch you, huh? Walking around town with your cock out... You were practically asking for it." *While you can't argue that is indeed how the situation appears to a mare watching from afar, you vehemently shake your head in refusal of *wanting** to be caught by a pegasus out of nowhere. Your defenseless manhood begs to differ, however, as you feel her lap along its excited length in a swift motion. The pleasant, fleshy taste on her rough tongue causes her to lick her lips in anticipation.** *Not wanting to waste another moment, the sky blue mare swallows your tip into her eager mouth. That tongue of hers already working at your tip makes you shudder in pleasure in mere seconds. Unlike Twilight, she seems less intent on savoring you and more focus is put on making you entertain her hunger instead.* *You reach your hands down to grasp at her mane in a sloppy attempt to slow her down, but she picks up the pace as if to spite you. All the while, her piercing cerise gaze burns into you, her eyebrows wiggling as if she knows *exactly** what she's doing to your poor abused member. You use what little movement you have to look around, thanking the heavens that no one is around to see you about to ejaculate into a mare's mouth for the second time today. You assume that would only make your situation worse if someone else joined the all-you-can-eat semen buffet.** *Announcing your approaching climax as your hips thrust to meet her lips, you feel your manhood being hungrily devoured with accompanying slurping noises. Rainbow Dash sees fit to continue her relentless cocksucking, eventually hilting you in her throat as you both feel the twitching and pulsing signaling your orgasm within the confines of her mouth. Spurt after spurt of your thick release fires off as she pulls back slightly, giving her enough room in her palate to judge the taste of your seed for herself.* *Smiling with her lips around your cock, she begins to make vague swallowing motions around you as she drinks your release down. You collapse under the sensations flowing through your body even as Rainbow Dash catches the last few drops on her tongue before pulling away. Wiping her lips of any leftover drops, she looks down at your considerably weakened body and chuckles in her raspy voice.* "Ooh, that's the stuff. You're a keeper, alright." *You repeat the word "keeper" both mentally and aloud, posing the question of what she meant. Rainbow Dash merely tilts her head to the side and responds in a mocking tone.* "Aww, what's wrong? Tired?" *You nod your head, letting out dire pants to let her know how exhausted she has made you. Taunting your weak resistance, she stomps over your abdomen with her hooves in a show of defying your comfort for the moment. Now leaning forward, she moves to straddle your hips with her own sky blue flanks and presses her moist sex against you urgently.* "Too bad! Next stop: Candy Vag Land. Population: You!" *The ridiculousness of her words downplay the seriousness of the situation at hand. Believing she plans on keeping you to satisfy her seasonal-induced heat, you try to struggle under her but feel her hooves once again pin you down with their strength. You aren't sure if it's the athletic body she has or her drive to rape you that's made her so much stronger than a human twice her size. Unfortunately, your thoughts go blank when she lines your tip with her slick pussy and impales herself on you.* *Unlike the relatively silent affair of the mare sucking your penis, Rainbow Dash is *far** more vocal in her lovemaking. Feverish moans escape her lips before she bites them down and fucks herself atop you so roughly. Well, that isn't exactly fair to say that she's simply using you for her own pleasure, however. Your own genitals throb and twitch as they're consumed by her warm, tight interior, bringing you a great deal of pleasure you never expected from a "candy vag," as she so calls it.** "Oh fuck yeah! Keep it up!" *There is one similarity between her riding you and her fellatio, you note: her *speed*. Even in the typically sensual act of entering a woman (or mare, in this case), she acts as if it's a race to the finish and any time spent savoring this is a straight-up waste. Naturally, you grunt as her hips being to slam into you with more and more force as your member digs itself deep into her. Her soaked walls clench down on you for more and more, begging for your best performance even as you have little control over your hips unconsciously thrusting up into her.* *Maybe it'll be like how it was with Twilight, you try to assure yourself as Rainbow Dash pounds her flanks on you and screams in ecstasy. Maybe she'll tire herself out and let you go. Regardless of you wasting the minutes getting your hopes up, the sky blue pegasus mare flaps her outstretched wings as she bounces atop you. Her hooves press deep into your chest and she cries out, her body tensing up suddenly.* "T- that's it! I'm cumming!" *Having her craving for your penis finally sated, Rainbow Dash reaches her own climax just a few moments before you follow closely behind. Upon taking first place in this little race, her marepussy convulses around you in an effort to milk you of your seed before you even spill it out. Nevertheless, she's successful in her attempt, as her voice becomes even more high-pitched as your semen spews forth into her just like she wants.* *Her womb tucks away your thick cum inside her, not for any reproductive purpose, but to at least sate her for the moment. Looking down at your battered body, she smiles in victory as her hips slowly grind upon you, sending a shock wave up your body as her tight muscles clench on you once more.* "Is that all you've got?" *You barely have enough energy left in you to nod your head, trying to tell her that you can't possibly give anymore to this mare who has drained you so fully. Raising an eyebrow in disbelief, Rainbow reaches down with her hoof to gently cradle your balls, feeling for herself if you still have any gas left in your tank. Scoffing at you, she doubts your response and rises up from off your manhood, leaving a trail of semen spilling from inside her rather lewdly.* "Pfft, no way. You've got more, I can tell. I'm taking you to my place." *Panic flares up in your eyes as you feel her nudge you over and lift you up onto her back. Squirming for the moment, you can only watch as her wings expand and she lifts off the ground. It's at this point, flying through the air on a small pony's back that you cling tightly to avoid falling off, regardless of the end result of this little trip. Looking back to her, she flinches as your still erect member presses against her side, eliciting a smirk as she relays her plans to you.* "You're mine, now, got it? I'm gonna ride that fat cock alllll season, so ya better get used to it!" *Upon hearing that, it's over for you. Wherever she's taking you, she plans on keeping you all to herself for however long she wishes. You never complete your journey to Canterlot, instead you are forced to sate the wiles of Rainbow Dash's incessant need.* GAME OVER *You land on some sort of hard surface as you're returned to the black void you remember from your dream. Twilight faces you from a few feet away, her face showing an expression of flustered confusion.* “I... I didn't see that coming, actually." *You rub your neck nervously, embarrassed at having wasted your only tool to save yourself at the very first opportunity you got.* “I wasn't expecting Rainbow to be there, but I suppose she does move pretty fast... Well, I'm sure this situation could have been avoided if you still had your loincloth.” *You nod at her words. You suppose there is such a thing as being *too** cautious, and resolve to be more careful from now on.** “Unfortunately, I can't put you back far enough to get your loincloth back.” *Your eyes practically pop free from their sockets. What? Why in the world can't she? If she can teleport you to and fro and even back in time, why can't she go that far back?* "You see, I can only revert your decisions if they lead to bad situations. Sure, you wasted your loincloth, but that still allows you to continue. You just can't avoid another bad situation from here on out and are stuck being naked, heh.* *The mare lets out a girlish giggle as her horn glows, letting out another blinding light flashing in your eyes. You certainly learned an important lesson from this little chat. Some decisions you just have to live with. Or at least, you know, continue the game with.* RETRY BACK TO TITLE 7 - 4 Clothless choices*Arriving outside the city, you eye the branching paths ahead of you that surround the intimidating forest directly ahead. Your natural lack of direction is considerably worsened by your exhausted condition. Still, with no path leading anywhere clearly, you'll have to make a guess among the ones presented. You could go through the forest in front of you, but its incredible darkness discourages you. There can't be any ponies in there, right? Then again, you could also take the path left that seems to go around the forest entirely. The path to your right seems to lead to a farm of some sort and, off to the side, you spy a pile of objects laying out in a clearing a few yards away. Not knowing what to do, you consider your options.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. (turn to page 47) OPTION B: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. (turn to page 52) OPTION C. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. (turn to page 66) OPTION D: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. (turn to page 74) 45 - 4A Lyra clothA: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. [OPTION A SELECTED] *Your curiosity piques at the small pile of objects nearby leads you towards it, spurning you on a quest for knowledge of its contents. The nearer you draw to it, you notice it looks almost like a trash heap. The thin materials lie covered in dirt before you see the familiar colors stick out in your mind. You lean down and lift up what feels like a T-shirt, also recognizing accompanying pair of pants, and underwear... *They're your clothes*!* *How in the world did they get out here? You pick up the shirt you remember wearing just last night before you hear a strange giggle come from behind you. Turning around faster than you can say "whiplash," you find a unicorn with a very light teal coat staring at you with bright golden eyes.* "Those are yours, right?" *You stand up to address her at your full height, towering over the mare even as her eyes remain at your waist level. You know what she's interested, but you don't want any part of it. That smirk she wears as she speaks somewhat disturbs you, even moreso when you piece together exactly what's going on here.* "I knew it! I knew you'd come for them." *Apparently, this mare found your clothes somehow and has them laid out like some sort of trap for you. Already having a bad feeling about this, you drop the shirt on the ground and begin to back away from the unicorn even as she slowly makes her way towards you. The tone of her voice indicates she has a plan for you, and that's enough for you to know to get out of here before she puts said plan into action.* "Where are you going? Don't you want to put these back on?" *The mare's horn glows a bright yellowish color as she stops and levitates your shirt up to her snout. She then deeply inhales the scent of it, intoxicating herself on the unique smell she finds coating your human clothes. You take back your previous thought. Her voice is not quite as creepy as *that*. Regardless, you look to the only tool you kept up to this point for escape: your trusty loincloth. Without wanting to get anywhere near the mare in question, you decide that with enough of a distraction, you can make a break for it without ever getting in range of her unicorn magic.* "It's just so addicting. I don't know where you came from, but... I want you." *You gulp nervously, getting into a ready stance before untying your loincloth and whipping it at the ground. Not exactly your weapon of choice, but it's better than nothing. The unicorn's eyes widen at the sight of your revealed manhood, jutting out of your body freely and reminding her of the dream she had last night. She drops the shirt on the ground and inches towards you with clear need written all over her face.* "That's it! That's the cock I've been- Mmph!" *Before the mare can finish her sentence, your flung loincloth smacks her right in the face, interrupting her discovery and hurling her backwards onto the ground with the force of impact. Not wanting to waste your opportunity, you dash past her at an incredible speed that comes from the adrenaline rush pumping through your veins. You manage to escape the mare threatening to get a hold of you, but how long before another one takes her place? And this time, you won't have your loincloth...* *The mare takes a moment to lie there, however, her face buried in the enchanting scent she so craved. Her nethers quiver as she slides a hoof down between them to satisfy herself in your absence.* "Oh, sweet Celestia... that's the stuff..." *The cool breeze blows by once again, reminding your body of the nudity you imposed on yourself. You can't understand why any of these ponies *prefer** to be walking around in the nude, but you suppose it would be because of their soft fur keeping them warm. With no such luxury on your naked skin, you steel yourself to get this all over with before you catch a cold of some sort.** *Suddenly, your trek around a stray patch of thorny bushes ends as you're brought to a literal fork in the path. Directly ahead, there's another entrance to the forest, which you probably want to avoid. Then again, seeing how prevalent the dark greenery is in this area, you know you can't prolong the inevitable forever. The path to the left looks to lead to a series of hills, perhaps farther away from the forest, but you're not sure if that's the right direction or not. The right path is differentiated only by the deep shadows covering the area, provided by the hanging trees overhead that block your vision of the sky.* *With no choice being particularly obvious, it's clear the game designer is trying to fuck with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put you in such an obviously dangerous situation. I mean, really, a fork in the road with unlabeled paths? Real original. Regardless of the cliched decision you're presented with, you think on the options for just a bit longer.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Take the left path. (turn to page 18) OPTION B: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. (turn to page 51) OPTION C: Take the right path. (turn to page 91) 47 - 4A lyra clothlessA: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. [OPTION A SELECTED] *Your curiosity piques at the small pile of objects nearby leads you towards it, spurning you on a quest for knowledge of its contents. The nearer you draw to it, you notice it looks almost like a trash heap. The thin materials lie covered in dirt before you see the familiar colors stick out in your mind. You lean down and lift up what feels like a T-shirt, also recognizing accompanying pair of pants, and underwear... *They're your clothes*!* *How in the world did they get out here? You pick up the shirt you remember wearing just last night before you feel a strange sensation overtake your entire body. Looking down at your hands and feet in shock, you see them covered in a yellow colored magical grip. Shouting out a certain expletive, you're tossed backwards onto the ground and feel as if you're pinned down, unable to struggle out of this. It isn't as strong as you remember Twilight's being, but with how exhausted you are currently, there's no way you'd be able to break out of it.* "Hah! I knew you'd fall for it!" *A distinctly feminine voice calls out victoriously from out of your sight. You lift your head to look to the source and find a teal unicorn grinning from ear to ear. Struggling in your bonds, you piece together that this is some sort of trap the mare used to capture you and, as sad as it is, you have fallen for it. If the mares are willing to try and *trap** you, this is not good for your well being in the long run.** *You hear the hoof steps of the mare getting closer to you, and eventually she stands tall right over you, looking down with fascination at your body. She seems absolutely ecstatic at the sight of you being successfully taken down. Her horn is glowing the same color as the magic holding you to the ground, signifying that she is indeed the source as she speaks with a satisfied smirk.* "I can't believe it really worked! The human from my dream... you're really here!" *The mare giddily stomps her hooves as she lets out a girlish squeal of excitement. Not only is she a master hunter, but she somehow manages to look rather cute at the same time. You watch her eyes carefully scan your body, from your naked chest and abdomen all the way down your legs before she performs a double take and returns her gaze to your exposed member. Instantly, her eyes light up and she begins to drool at the very sight of your fleshy penis. A combination of fear and arousal at having this mare's complete attention directed at you has gotten you semi-erect, and she's quick to point out that fact.* "Oh wow... you're even getting hard for me. Well, since you're not going anywhere, I'll just help myself." *She shifts above you to seat herself between your feet, leaning forward to rest her upper body on your thighs and focus her attention on your stiffening manhood. You hear her gasp as her hoof first makes contact with your soft, hairy scrotum; The unicorn's hot breath rolls over you as she examines you with childlike wonder. However, without having much room to move your head, you can no longer see what she's doing down there, making the physical sensations feel much more potent.* "This is an amazing find for all of Equestria! Your reproductive organ isn't flared, and it's got the same complexion as your skin. Hmm... let's test its sensitivity..." *Before you can respond in defiance to the mare's analysis of your unique tool, she carefully teases your tip with her tongue, making sure to watch for your reactions. You tense up at the feeling of her flat tongue exploring your sensitive skin, eking out a short moan under her admittedly enjoyable efforts.* "An immediate response? You're more sensitive than I thought. Tasty, too." *That remark alone reminds you of Twilight feasting on you earlier, preparing you for what's about to happen next. This unicorn grips you carefully between her hooves and languidly takes your tip into the warm entrance formed by her lips. Your hips buck upward on instinct alone, forcing at least half of your member into her mouth in an instant. Of course, this only makes the eager mare hungry for more, as she begins to gorge herself on your delectable penis and purr in delight along your length. The vibration sends shivers up your spine, and your strength to resist any further quickly flees from your body.* *Gradually sliding her lips along the entirety of your cock, she coats you in a generous amount of saliva. Her eyes roll upwards in ecstasy as her face becomes a slobbering mess. She's definitely enjoying her time with your manhood, if her frenzied motions are any indication. The unicorn then slows to a stop to affectionately suckle you and explore along your base with her tongue before popping off you with a loud 'slurp.'* "It's so good! I can't get enough!" *You can't say you appreciate the compliment while being raped by a mare, but your penis twitches in her hooves, ignoring your sense of right and wrong in the name of seeking more pleasure. Noticing your reaction, she happily engulfs your tip again and picks up her pace, as if she's now on a mission to force you to your climax.* *Through her repeat tastings, you feel a mounting pressure build up in your loins, waiting for its moment as it has since your rude awakening this morning. With your body frustratingly pinned to the ground, all you can do is groan loudly as you succumb to the imposed orgasm, releasing your thick seed into the unicorn's hungry mouth just as she wanted. Spurt after spurt of the hot semen lands all along her rough tongue and fills her throat as she milks your shaft for more.* *She continues her licking throughout your waves of pleasure, with her own satisfaction coming to her following each gulp of your delicious cum. The unicorn doesn't seem to show any signs of stopping until your supply starts to run out, your member twitching as the final drops of your seed are deposited in her maw. You groan softly as she pulls away from you with little regard for your deflating penis, instead licking her lips and remarking aloud with a greedy tone.* "Ah, you're the perfect specimen! Come on, let's get you back to my place so I can run a few more tests." *Your eyes widen in surprise before you feel your entire body now covered in her magical grip and lifted into the air. The mare in front of you stands and admires your form with a brief smile before she turns and walks back into town, your body floating behind her completely out of your control.* *Without a say in the matter, you are kept as both a science experiment and an occasional lover of the voracious mare. You forget about your original goal as your body is subjected to test after test in order to sate her ever growing curiosity.* GAME OVER *You fall flat on your face back in the empty void from your dream once more. Rubbing your aching head, you look up to find Twilight with a disgruntled expression adorning her face as she stares at you, clearly annoyed.* "Do you know the saying 'curiosity killed the cat?'" *Sitting up, you offer a brief nod in response, not sure where this is going even as the mare's judging look burns into you.* "Well, in this case, curiosity gets you captured by a mare and experimented on forever." *You turn away, embarrassed at having fallen victim to a fate worse than death. To think that it happened because you got a *little** curious of that pile of clothes laid out for you...** "As long as you just promise to be more careful from here on out, okay?" *You nod excitedly, wishing for another chance to correct your mistake even as Twilight lets out a deep sigh in response. She may not have much faith in you, but you'll show her in time. You can beat this game. You just might have to get a few game overs first to get there.* RETRY BACK TO TITLE 52 - clothless 4B SkipB: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. [OPTION B SELECTED] *Looking at the intimidating forest in front of you, you think it best to take the simplest route possible that avoids it altogether. The choices presented to you seem just a little bit distracting from your original goal, after all. Ignoring them for the moment, you take the small path to your left while carefully making your way around the forest in an effort to get to Canterlot as soon as possible.* *The cool breeze blows by once again, reminding your body of the nudity you imposed on yourself. You can't understand why any of these ponies *prefer** to be walking around in the nude, but you suppose it would be because of their soft fur keeping them warm. With no such luxury on your naked skin, you steel yourself to get this all over with before you catch a cold of some sort.** *Suddenly, your trek around a stray patch of thorny bushes ends as you're brought to a literal fork in the path. Directly ahead, there's another entrance to the forest, which you probably want to avoid. Then again, seeing how prevalent the dark greenery is in this area, you know you can't prolong the inevitable forever. The path to the left looks to lead to a series of hills, perhaps farther away from the forest, but you're not sure if that's the right direction or not. The right path is differentiated only by the deep shadows covering the area, provided by the hanging trees overhead that block your vision of the sky.* *With no choice being particularly obvious, it's clear the game designer is trying to fuck with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put you in such an obviously dangerous situation. I mean, really, a fork in the road with unlabeled paths? Real original. Regardless of the cliched decision you're presented with, you think on the options for just a bit longer.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Take the left path. (turn to page 18) OPTION B: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. (turn to page 51) OPTION C: Take the right path. (turn to page 91) 64 - Flutters ClothC. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. [OPTION C SELECTED] *You decide that going in a straight line from this point should get you to your destination quicker. After all, shortcuts and other trails are just detours detracting you from your goal. Besides, how scary can a forest in such a bright and colorful world be?* *As it turns out, this forest is absolutely *terrifying*. Not only is it so dark to the point of needing night vision goggles, but you occasionally hear things scurrying around you. If ponies are the civilized substitute humans of this world, you don't exactly want to find out what the uncivilized wildlife is like. The paranoia only doubles when you hear the howl of a wolf from deeper inside the forest.* *Stopping in your tracks, you turn to look back at the way you entered, finding no light whatsoever. You'briefly consider turning back now and retreating to one of the other paths while you still have the chance. You shake your head in refusal, steeling yourself in determination to face the forest like a real man. Facing forward once more, your vision is blocked by a distinctly yellowish form hovering directly in front of you.* "Hello there." *As quiet and nonthreatening as the voice that originates from the figure is, her sudden appearance without your notice causes you to fall backward onto the forest floor in surprise. Looking up at it, you see that it's a mare with pale yellow fur and a light pink mane, albeit this one sports long, outstretched wings which she uses to suspend herself in midair. You open your mouth to speak, but she quickly covers her mouth in surprise and blushes at your form.* "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to surprise you like that. I'm Fluttershy." *The pegasus lands on the soft patch of grass in front of her and offers a hoof to you. After introducing herself, she allows you to shake her hoof, but she slips away before you can use it to pull yourself up. You roll your eyes in frustration, deciding to plant your hands on the ground to lift yourself up without any help.* "No! Don't get up!" *The mare suddenly shouts at you, still holding her blush. It shocks you in place and you stop moving, looking to her for an explanation as she offers a nervous smile.* "I mean... Don't trouble yourself! You look exhausted. Why don't you just take a nice break here and we can- NOW, PJ!" *Fluttershy screeches to the heavens, letting out an alert of some kind as all the warning you get before a full grown adult brown bear enters your vision from a tree hanging over head. Eyes widening in terror, your quick reflexes serve you well enough to roll out of the way before the bear flops down on the ground with a loud *thud. Fluttershy gasps as the bear lies face down on the forest floor, too dizzy from the fall to do much of anything in response to its failed attempt at capturing you.** "Oh, my! I'm sorry, PJ. I didn't think he could move that fast!" *The bear merely lifts its head and groans before dropping back to the ground lazily. It has become clear that Fluttershy has tried to capture you, putting you in a dangerous position regardless of how sweet and innocent this mare seemed to be only moments ago. Standing tall in a nervous stance, you consider yourself lucky to have avoided the animal attack, but only for a moment as Fluttershy draws her gaze towards you and narrows her bright blue eyes as she speaks.* "Well, looks like I'll have to do this the hard way. I'll have to use... the stare." *You don't like the sound of that, and sure enough, the atmosphere surrounding the soft spoken mare completely changes as she closes her eyes and rears her head back. Thinking fast, you untie your trusty loincloth and fling it at the mare's face, preventing her from pulling off the technique of which she blatantly warned you. Blinding her and throwing back her head from the impact, this leaves Fluttershy dazed and shocked even as you look around for an exit of some sort.* "Ah! I can't see!" *Her wings flap furiously as she starts to run around, unable to calm down for even a moment to take off the towel covering her face. Not wanting to give her the chance, you sneak past her deep into the forest and make a break for it, dashing northward in hopes of finding way out of here. Luckily, you see a small seam dead ahead, probably big enough for you to fit through. Considering it's the only light source you can see at the moment, you brave the thorny bushes surrounding it and leap back into the outside world.* *The cool breeze blows by once again, reminding your body of the nudity you imposed on yourself. Perhaps it was a bad idea using your loincloth to escape that mare, but for the moment, you try to forget about it as you stroll along another clear path, keeping an eye out for any mares who might *surprise** you again. You can't understand why any of these ponies prefer to be walking around in the nude, but you suppose it would be because of their soft fur keeping them warm. With no such luxury on your naked skin, you steel yourself to get this all over with before you catch a cold of some sort.** *While you thought you had made it out of the forest, another part of it stretches before you up ahead. While you want to avoid it at all costs considering what happened, seeing how prevalent the dark greenery is in this area, you know you can't prolong the inevitable forever. The path to the left leads to a series of hills, perhaps farther away from the forest, but you're not sure if that's the right direction or not. The right path is differentiated only by the deep shadows covering the area, provided by the hanging trees overhead that block your vision of the sky.* *With no choice being particularly obvious, it's clear the game designer is trying to fuck with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put you in such an obviously dangerous situation. I mean, really, a fork in the road with unlabeled paths? Real original. Regardless of the cliched decision you're presented with, you think on the options for just a bit longer.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Take the left path. (turn to page 18) OPTION B: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. (turn to page 51) OPTION C: Take the right path. (turn to page 91) 66 - Flutters clothlessC. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. [OPTION C SELECTED] *You decide that going in a straight line from this point should get you to your destination quicker. After all, shortcuts and other trails are just detours detracting you from your goal. Besides, how scary can a forest in such a bright and colorful world be?* *As it turns out, this forest is absolutely *terrifying*. Not only is it so dark to the point of needing night vision goggles, but you occasionally hear things scurrying around you. If ponies are the civilized substitute humans of this world, you don't exactly want to find out what the uncivilized wildlife is like. The paranoia only doubles when you hear the howl of a wolf from deeper inside the forest.* *Stopping in your tracks, you turn to look back at the way you entered, finding no light whatsoever. You'briefly consider turning back now and retreating to one of the other paths while you still have the chance. You shake your head in refusal, steeling yourself in determination to face the forest like a real man. Facing forward once more, your vision is blocked by a distinctly yellowish form hovering directly in front of you.* "Hello there." *As quiet and nonthreatening as the voice that originates from the figure is, her sudden appearance without your notice causes you to fall backward onto the forest floor in surprise. You bruise your buttocks on the harsh landing, and turn to look up at the figure looming over you. It's a mare with pale yellow fur and a light pink mane, albeit this one sports long, outstretched wings which she uses to suspend herself in midair. You open your mouth to speak, but she interrupts in surprise at your form.* "Oh my! You're that human from before, aren't you? I'm Fluttershy." *The pegasus lands on the soft patch of grass in front of her before slowly inching toward your naked form. Her bright blue eyes gleam at the sight of your member as it fills with excitement at the attention. Covering yourself with your hands, you prevent her from having such an open view of your genitals without your consent. She merely giggles lightly and offers a warm smile at you to calm your nerves.* "It's alright. You don't have to be shy around me." *The mare's smooth tone of voice and comforting smile seem a little suspicious to you, Before you can think on it too much, Fluttershy rears back and leers at you with a far more intense gaze than before. Her words are now less of a suggestion and more of a command as you find her focused stare too strong to look away from.* "Don't hide from mama. Show me your penis." *Your face lacks the surprised expression you would normally offer at such an outrageous demand. Instead of scoffing at her perverse order, your body seems to obey her instantly as you plant your hands on the ground and spread your legs in front of the apparently manipulative mare. Her eyes briefly fall away from your face to admire your fleshy manhood, and she licks her lips in anticipation of such a tasty-looking penis.* "Ooh, that's it. You're a good boy, aren't you?" *The words echo in your mind as her eyes stare deep into you, burning through your curiosities at how she's doing this. Why is she treating you like a pet all of a sudden? And... why did she call herself "Mama?" The questions ringing in the back of your mind are ignored as you nod your head in agreement with her, even though you didn't *want** to.** "And good boys want to do everything they can to please their mama, don't they?" *As soon as the word "please" is uttered, you know you've landed in big trouble. Not only is this mare taking advantage of you against your will, but she's manipulating you into actually *wanting** to do as she says. Your member twitches as it reaches full mast; your body is simply too excited at the prospect she's proposing to ignore it.** "Well, Mama's feeling awfully thirsty. Stand up and bring your penis to my face, please." *That last word is more of an afterthought, as her command seems unquestionable. Your body shudders in place on the forest floor before you feel yourself slowly complying with her order. Raising up on your own two legs, you can only watch as you move two steps forward and realize you're at the perfect position for your manhood to be ogled by the pegasus mare from up close. Once again foregoing her gaze up at you, she shifts her eyes to look upon the powerful sight that is your erect penis not even an inch from her snout.* *A rosy blush forms on her face as she takes in the intoxicating aroma of aroused male, her hoof quickly moving to cradle your still rather full testicles as Fluttershy observes you. Innocently smiling in approval, she lifts her head to look up at you with her piercing stare as she delivers her lewd command.* "You're going to feel really good when you please your mama, okay? Now, put it in my mouth." *Apparently wanting you to satisfy her on your own without her ever lifting a hoof, she stands in wait as you process her command. Trying to mentally fight her only delays the inevitable, and after a few short seconds, you feel your hand move to caress Fluttershy's mane and gently guide her head closer to your groin. Warmly accepting your member, the pegasus mare moans cutely as you ease the tip past her soft, welcoming lips.* *The moment she embraces you with those pillowy lips of hers, you feel her tongue going to work slathering saliva all over your shaft. Your sensitive flesh throbs in her mouth even as you continue to push further inside. She can't possibly take the whole thing in one go, can she? Unfortunately, that question is answered in the form of her snout pressing to the very base of your shaft. Not having a gag reflex is clearly working to her advantage as she closes her eyes, putting her stare to rest now that her empty mouth is being satisfied.* *Only now, just as you've managed to fit your entire length down her throat, does she begin to suck. Gently, at first, but it soon begins to intensify as her need becomes more apparent to you. Your body slowly pumps in and out of her sweet mouth, rocking your hips back and forth in an unnatural and almost mechanical effort from your manipulated mind. It seems her impressive talent with that tongue of hers is all you really need as you feel a pressure building in your loins. Suddenly, Fluttershy tightens her lips around you and suckles with a powerful grip as she unleashes her stare on you once again.* *No words are exchanged, only a look that tells you to "pour it all down her throat. Now." Your hands both grab at the back of her head and pull her down on your entire length as you succumb to her order. Several ounces of pure, thick semen fires off down the mare's greedy throat, readily drinking it as your hips pump into her with no regard for her discomfort of getting face-fucked. Her deep, satisfied moans impart knowledge of her truly enjoying the taste you've reluctantly bestowed upon her. Once she eases her mouth off of you, she licks her lips appreciatively and flutters her lashes with matching bedroom eyes before speaking.* "Ooh, it feels so nice to have a good boy like you pleasing me." *Your breaths come in light pants, feeling drained after ejaculating into another mare's hungry maw and leaving yourself in another precarious situation. Unfortunately for you, there doesn't seem to be any reprieve for you this time, as Fluttershy takes her time turning around, making a show of her perfectly round ass. Her wings flaring out in excitement, she looks back at you with those sultry eyes of hers before wiggling her rear as if to tempt you into action.* "Time for your reward." *The pegasus doesn't bother with her stare, instead merely reminding you of the control she has over you at the moment. Of course, the enticing view of her pony pussy from here causes your manhood to twitch in anticipation of claiming your so-called "reward." Not only is it appropriately soaking wet with desire, but its freshness implies that it has never actually been used. Can a virgin mare go into a heat like this? Needless to say, your body ignores your curiosity and begins to inch forward, grasping at Fluttershy's wide hips as you carefully line up your tip with her entrance.* *Just the feeling of those smooth nether lips caressing you and preparing you for the tortuous pleasure that is to come is enough to make you grunt in need. She squirms under your foreplay, whimpering back to you as her hind legs grow weak under your efforts.* "Nnh... please... stick it inside..." *Her wish is granted in mere seconds as your body obeys her with little hesitance. You push forward into her, forcing her forward as her marehood engulfs the entirety of your shaft in one go. Her feminine scream pierces your ears as her upper body falls to the ground out of sheer pleasure. Her hind legs withstand your strong penetration and support her behind if only to keep up with the intense satisfaction coursing through her.* *The sudden, intense grip forcing itself on your manhood makes you howl out in tandem with her soft moans as each thrust pounds deeper into Fluttershy's incredibly tight marehood. Subjected to such amazing stimulation after just having an orgasm, your member feels overwhelmingly sensitive to her inner walls. Her smooth muscles, while not quite human, are similar enough in their efforts to milk your cock just like her mouth did to the point of bringing you to orgasm much sooner than you expected.* *You slow the pace of your thrusts, unconscious to the fact that you have control over your body again and focusing only on the task you've been presented with: pleasing your "mama." Fluttershy doesn't seem to mind this one bit, as her ample behind swings back and forth, adding her own rhythm to your softer motions. Of course, the new feeling of her hips grinding back into you only amplifies your need to release, and *soon.**** "Mama wants you to put all your naughty semen inside her, okay?" *That sultry voice coupled with her pleading moans is just what you needed to reinvigorate the desire deep within you. The shy mare's dirty talk puts you back in the mindset of pleasing her as much as possible, and you pump her faster than ever before as her sexy wails of pleasure echo throughout the forest. If there are any other ponies in the area, they'd surely hear her as her deafening scream takes you by surprise. The accompanying tightness of her vagina and her convulsing hips imply that in her excitement, she must have reached her orgasmic period of bliss before you.* *Nevertheless, the powerful muscles working at your dick leave you no choice but to expunge your second load deep inside the mare's womb. Thick, burning hot fluid spews forth and fills Fluttershy exactly as she desires, with some of your seed accidentally leaking out from the noticeably large quantity. After a while, the last few waves of pleasure wash over the both of you, leaving you panting on the forest floor once again as she rises up carefully and turns to address you with that same motherly tone.* "Such a good boy. Come on, let's go home so we can get you all cleaned up, lover." *Fluttershy then lifts your chin up to gaze into her eyes and bores the full force of her stare into you. Her gentle voice reassuring you that you should live with her in peace, and make love to her anytime she wants. Yes, that's truly for the best. Free of any rational thought aside from obeying her command, you stand up and follow as her swaying rear end leads you away. While you'll soon be out of the forest, you'll be trapped under the spell of this mare for who knows how long.* *Captured by Fluttershy's stare, you spend the rest of your time being her lover and satisfying her heat at every chance you get.* GAME OVER *The endless void that surrounded you earlier is now back in full force. Pitch blackness surrounds you as you turn to find Twilight Sparkle staring at you with an incredulous look on her face.* "Now I understand why humans are considered animals. Fluttershy's stare wouldn't have worked on you otherwise." *Twilight takes the time to scold you for your actions. You're about to speak out in defiance, ready to protect your name by stating that none of the events that took place were entirely your fault, but the lavender-coated unicorn interrupts you before you get the chance.* "Then again, you wouldn't have ran into Fluttershy if you didn't go into one of the most dangerous places in all of Equestria! What were you thinking heading straight through the Everfree Forest like that?" *You close your mouth instantly, having been shut down by the mare's judgment of your poor decision-making process in an instant. With nothing to say, you lower your head in shame as Twilight ekes out a light sigh before stomping her foreleg down.* "It's alright! I can tell you're getting closer. Just be careful from now on and try again." *You sit upright and share her determined expression with a nod even as your eyes focus on her horn as it suddenly brightens it's magical glow. Maybe next time you'll remember to avoid dark forests at all costs.* RETRY BACK TO TITLE 74 - AJ farm clothlessD: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. [OPTION D SELECTED] *Eyeing the path to your right, you decide that it would be best to find yourself some food, first and foremost. You can't expect to continue this journey on an empty stomach, can you? Following that logic, you set off on the thin trail that goes past the dangerous-looking forest, thankfully avoiding it as you keep an eye out for any stray mares all the while.* *After following the path down a long hill, you arrive at a big sign that reads "Sweet Apple Acres" in front of it. This is most definitely a farm, but one that seems to focus solely on its orchard of apple trees. The orchard itself is surprisingly thriving, considering the deserted look of the household and barn nearby.* *Is there really anypony here? If there isn't, you can certainly get away with stealing an apple or two from the orchard without having to worry about being caught... No, you decide against it in favor of remaining honest with yourself. Just because you're in a dream doesn't excuse being a petty thief. Making your way to the entrance of the house, you stand on the wooden floorboards of the porch and brace yourself for any sudden occurrences as you ring the doorbell with one hand and cover your genitals with your free hand.* *At first, there's no answer, but after a few moments you hear loud, thumping hoof steps approach from inside. What greets you as the door creaks open slowly is not a mare, but instead a red stallion, looking weak and noticeably scared as he glances at you. His voice coming out rather *hoarse** as he speaks to you, you wonder what could have happened to him.** "B- Boy, who told you to come here lookin' like that?" *You blink curiously at that sort of greeting. This is the first time you've seen a stallion in this world and he looks at you as if you're not right in the head. Nevertheless, you remind yourself of why you came here and open your mouth to speak before you're interrupted by a clearly feminine voice from inside the house.* "Mnn, Big Mac? Who is it at the door?" *You hear the sounds of smacking lips as an orange pony approaches from behind the stallion. He quickly shudders away and whimpers to you.* "Y'all ain't safe here." *Your curiosity over his form soon disappears as the mare enters your view from the doorway. Her long blonde hair tied into a *ponytail** and adorable freckles on her face tell you that she must be the equivalent of a farmer here. Once she lays her eyes on you, however, she takes her time gazing upon your naked body, stopping upon your groin where your hand conveniently blocks her view. Sporting a wry grin, she whistles at your musculature, addressing you as if you're a piece of meat on display.** "Well, hooooow-dy. What can ol' Applejack do ya fer, good-lookin'?" *She turns on what little charm she has and shifts her eyes towards your face with her shining emeralds peeking through her half-lidded gaze. You have to admit, her coming on this strong immediately has an effect on you as blood flow circulates back to your manhood once more. It's not an outright rape attempt, which is good, but it doesn't make you feel any less ogled.* *Before you manage to get a word in edgewise, your stomach rumbles aloud, letting both you and the mare sizing you up know just how empty your gut is at the moment. Her smile widens considerably into a full blown smirk at your honesty. You offer a nervous smile at her, fearing that familiar glint in her eye as she happily chirps up.* "Oh, a hungry boy, are ya? Well, come on in! I'll get ya a little somethin' somethin'." *The mare doesn't seem to waste any time properly introducing herself, instead quickly turning and trotting back into her home. With no choice but to see where this leads (because the game doesn't *give** you a choice), you follow her inside and unintentionally get a spectacular view of the biggest behind in all of Ponyville. Sure, this farming mare must have a very fit body from working all day, but her plentiful booty leaves no question about where her excess weight has shifted.** *Her tail is swept off to the side, ensuring that you can see her naked marehood as well, leaving nothing to the imagination. Those juicy apples adorning her flanks draw your eyes until you finally arrive in what appears to be her cozy kitchen. Pointing to a nearby wooden chair, you wordlessly follow her and seat yourself before she moves to sit between your open legs, your vulnerability tripled now that your hands no longer cover your maleness.* "Now lookee here, sugarcube. Big fellas like you don't come around often, so here's the deal." *Applejack licks her lips hungrily as she gets comfortable between your legs, nuzzling her snout along your exposed member for a few brief moments. The lewd behavior is enough of a warning to you, but you can't help but feel a little excited as you accidentally rise to the occasion. She happily drinks in the arousing scent you present her with before planting both her hooves on your upper thighs and looking up at you with eyes of both determination and desperation.* "Your dick. My mouth. Capisce?" *AJ's upfront attitude causes you to blush, obviously not expecting her to bluntly state it like that. Tensing up in your chair, you pause to weigh your options before Applejack easily captures your tip between her lips in one swift motion. It seems that, without your loincloth to save you, this mare sees fit to take you for her own pleasure right away. Grunting aloud at your lack of a say in the matter, you watch as the orange-coated mare lathers your hardening flesh in saliva, preparing you for what is no doubt going to be an intense blowjob.* *Seeing how easily she has seduced you, Applejack smirks up at you through the first few inches of cock in her mouth before slowly beginning to slide her stretching lips over your length. Your hips thrust up into her by accident, hilting yourself in her throat and sliding the entire underside of your cock along her tongue. Her soft moans of joy clue you in on how much she's enjoying this, but regardless of her obvious reactions, she pulls back to savor your taste and announce for you to hear.* "Hoo, boy. Ah plum forgot just how good a nice fresh one like yours tastes." *Her compliments on your flavor don't mean too much to you, seeing as how you received much of the same from Twilight earlier and its meaning went right over your head. After all, you don't have as much experience in tasting penis as any of these mares do, nor do you think you ever will. Regardless, the pace of your heartbeat suddenly jumps up as Applejack's warm mouth engulfs your tip with ease and makes you forget about any other mares besides the one servicing you at the moment.* *After that, any more foreplay or teasing is thrown out the window in favor of Applejack bobbing along your delicious length. Just the feel of your shaft brushing her tongue and inching into her throat with each pass is like scratching one of the hardest itches to reach for a mare such as this. While you hate to admit it, giving into your baser desires and feeding a more like this is a lot more arousing than you had originally thought. It doesn't help that Applejack's experienced mouth is now milking you earnestly, trying to draw out your sperm with a need even a unicorn couldn't match.* *Of course, all her hungry suckling draws you nearer to your now inevitable climax much quicker than you had thought. You try to blame it on the country mare's honky tonk badonkadonk as you spy it swishing behind her in anticipation of your seed, but you can't help wanting. It seems she can feel you pulsing and twitching in her mouth, ready to deliver the extra cum you've produced since this morning for the hard workin' mare. As opposed to Twilight, however, she seems less interested in drinking from the tap, instead pulling off just before you release and tense up at the sudden removal of her pleasuring mouth. What replaces her warm mouth and slick tongue is her hooves, rubbing along you with their undersides at a ludicrous speed.* "Go ahead, sugarcube. Shoot out that sweet milk of yours for me." *AJ eyes you with a knowing smile as her incredible hooves stroke and squeeze you, treating you like an everyday cow to be milked for her. If the pleasure itself doesn't bring you to orgasm, you can bet the treatment is what finally pushes you over the edge. Groaning loudly, your hips thrust into the air as thick ropes of semen shoot out from the tip of your abused cock. The orange-coated mare squeals happily as it rains down all over her face, briefly sticking her tongue out to gather a good amount of it on her taste buds. Controlling your cock as she milks it between her own hooves, she then aims the last few dollops of your release towards her chest, spreading the goop into her fur with her hoof and humming joyfully even as she does something so lewd.* "Mmm, does the body goooood." *You feel yourself becoming incredibly drained as the rest of your so-called "milk" is gathered onto AJ's tongue for her to swallow in front of you. The sight, as perverse as it is, only reminds you of how hungry you still are. Your stomach rumbling seems to go unnoticed by Applejack, who merely stands tall on her own four legs again and begins to leave the room very nonchalantly. You try to stop her, lifting up a hand in an effort to get her attention, but she remarks back to you as her ample posterior sways back and forth as it disappears from the room.* "Thanks for the treat, pardner! Y'all best get along before I keep ya any longer, ehehe." *You're left in a daze, slumped over in the chair as you realize you've been taken advantage of by a mare yet again. This just isn't right, you think to yourself as you carefully rise from the wooden chair and make your way to the front door. While you're glad that Applejack has given you an out to get back on your mission, you can't help but feel greatly annoyed at being used and hung out to dry, so to speak. As you open the door and spy the beginnings of a sunset off in the distance, you realize this pointless detour has only wasted more of your precious time, and you certainly wouldn't want to spend a night anywhere near Ponyville. Who knows *what** you'd wake up to the next morning?*" *Suddenly, your trek around a stray patch of thorny bushes ends as you're brought to a literal fork in the path. Directly ahead, there's another entrance to the forest, which you probably want to avoid. Then again, seeing how prevalent the dark greenery is in this area, you know you can't prolong the inevitable forever. The path to the left looks to lead to a series of hills, perhaps farther away from the forest, but you're not sure if that's the right direction or not. The right path is differentiated only by the deep shadows covering the area, provided by the hanging trees overhead that block your vision of the sky.* *With no choice being particularly obvious, it's clear the game designer is trying to fuck with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put you in such an obviously dangerous situation. I mean, really, a fork in the road with unlabeled paths? Real original. Regardless of the cliched decision you're presented with, you think on the options for just a bit longer.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Take the left path. (turn to page 18) OPTION B: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. (turn to page 51) OPTION C: Take the right path. (turn to page 91) 75 - 4D AJ farm UFOD: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. [OPTION D SELECTED] *Eyeing the path to your right, you decide that it would be best to find yourself some food, first and foremost. You can't expect to continue this journey on an empty stomach, can you? Following that logic, you set off on the thin trail that goes past the dangerous-looking forest, clutching your loincloth close as you keep an eye out for any stray mares all the while.* *After following the path down a long hill, you arrive at a big sign that reads "Sweet Apple Acres" in front of it. This is most definitely a farm, but one that seems to focus solely on its orchard of apple trees. The orchard itself is surprisingly thriving, considering the deserted look of the household and barn nearby.* *Is there really anypony here? If there isn't, you can certainly get away with stealing an apple or two from the orchard without having to worry about being caught..No, you decide against it in favor of remaining honest with yourself. Just because you're in a dream doesn't excuse being a petty thief. Making your way to the entrance of the house, you stand on the wooden floorboards of the porch and brace yourself for any sudden occurrences as you ring the doorbell.* *At first, there's no answer, but after a few moments you hear loud, thumping hoof steps approach from inside. What greets you as the door creaks open slowly is not a mare, but instead a red stallion, looking weak and noticeably scared as he glances at you. His voice coming out rather *hoarse** as he speaks to you, you wonder what could have happened to him.** "Y'all must be the one AJ's been yammerin' on about. " *You blink curiously at that sort of greeting, discovering that you've apparently been expected. This is the first time you've seen a stallion in this world and he looks as if he's seen a ghost. Nevertheless, you remind yourself of why you came here and open your mouth to speak before you're interrupted by a clearly feminine voice from inside the house.* "Mnn, Big Mac? Who is it at the door?" *You hear the sounds of smacking lips as an orange pony approaches from behind the stallion. He quickly shudders away and whimpers to you.* "Good luck, yer gonna need it." *Your curiosity over his form soon disappears as a mare enters your view from the doorway. Her long blonde hair tied into a *ponytail** and adorable freckles on her face tell you that she must be the equivalent of a farmer here. Once she lays her eyes on you, however, she takes her time gazing upon your naked body, stopping upon your groin where your loincloth conveniently blocks her view. Whistling at your musculature, she licks her lips of remaining saliva that gathered there before addressing you.** "Well, hooooow-dy. What can ol' Applejack do ya fer, good-lookin'?" *She turns on what little charm she has and shifts her eyes towards your face with her shining emeralds peeking through her half-lidded gaze. You have to admit, her coming on this strong immediately has an effect on you as blood flow circulates back to your manhood once more.You can't help but feel flattered as her roaming gaze sizes you up, possibly for another "encounter," as you've come to know them.* *Before you manage to get a word in edgewise, your stomach rumbles aloud, letting both you and the mare in front of you know just how empty your gut is at the moment. Her smile widens considerably into a full blown smirk at your honesty. You offer a nervous smile at her, fearing that familiar glint in her eye as she happily chirps up.* "Oh, a hungry boy, are ya? Well, come on in! I'll get ya a little somethin' somethin'." *The mare doesn't seem to waste any time properly introducing herself, instead quickly turning and trotting back into her home. Eagerly following her inside, you end up with a spectacular view of the biggest behind in all of Ponyville. Sure, this farming mare must have a very fit body from working all day, but her plentiful booty leaves no question about where her excess weight has shifted.* *Her tail is swept off to the side, ensuring that you can see her naked marehood as well, leaving nothing to the imagination. She seems to delight in your attention as she chuckles warmly, sashaying her hips to swing those beautiful cheeks left and right. Those juicy apples adorning her flanks draw your eyes until you finally arrive in what appears to be her cozy kitchen. Pointing to a nearby wooden chair, you wordlessly follow her and seat yourself before she moves to sit between your open legs, your vulnerability even under the loincloth becoming painfully aware.* "Listen here, sugarcube. You're hungry, ah'm hungry... let's make a little bargain." *Applejack licks her lips hungrily as she gets comfortable between your legs, nuzzling her snout into your loincloth for a few brief moments. The lewd behavior is a massive turn on for you, having already grown accustomed to mares' affection for your manhood. She happily drinks in the arousing scent you present her with before planting both her hooves on your upper thighs and looking up at you with eyes of both determination and desperation.* "Your dick. My mouth. Capisce?" *AJ's upfront attitude causes you to smirk, finding her blunt talk of the act rather endearing. Tensing up in your chair, you weigh your options as Applejack flips her mane and raises her eyebrows with clearly perverse intentions. You could feed this mare your penis, getting your fourth free blowjob of the day as well as something to eat for your troubles. However, as you grip your trusty loincloth at your sides, you could still get out of here and make your way to Canterlot faster. Then again, why would you turn down such a tempting offer from an honest mare like this?* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Allow Applejack to indulge in your juicy treat. (turn to page 23) OPTION LOINCLOTH: Dispose of your loincloth by distracting the mare with it and bailing on this situation altogether. (turn to page 25) 76 - AJ farm normalD: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. [OPTION D SELECTED] *Eyeing the path to your right, you decide that it would be best to find yourself some food, first and foremost. You can't expect to continue this journey on an empty stomach, can you? Following that logic, you set off on the thin trail that goes past the dangerous-looking forest, clutching your loincloth close as you keep an eye out for any stray mares all the while.* *After following the path down a long hill, you arrive at a big sign that reads "Sweet Apple Acres" in front of it. This is most definitely a farm, but one that seems to focus solely on its orchard of apple trees. The orchard itself is surprisingly thriving, considering the deserted look of the household and barn nearby.* *Is there really anypony here? If there isn't, you can certainly get away with stealing an apple or two from the orchard without having to worry about being caught..No, you decide against it in favor of remaining honest with yourself. Just because you're in a dream doesn't excuse being a petty thief. Making your way to the entrance of the house, you stand on the wooden floorboards of the porch and brace yourself for any sudden occurrences as you ring the doorbell.* *At first, there's no answer, but after a few moments you hear loud, thumping hoof steps approach from inside. What greets you as the door creaks open slowly is not a mare, but instead a red stallion, looking weak and noticeably scared as he glances at you. His voice coming out rather *hoarse** as he speaks to you, you wonder what could have happened to him.** "Y-... y'all shouldn't have come here. Get out... before she sees ya..." *You blink curiously at that sort of greeting / warning. This is the first time you've seen a stallion in this world and he looks as if he's seen a ghost. Nevertheless, you remind yourself of why you came here and open your mouth to speak before you're interrupted by a clearly feminine voice from inside the house.* "Mnn, Big Mac? Who is it at the door?" *You hear the sounds of smacking lips as an orange pony approaches from behind the stallion. He quickly shudders away and whimpers to you.* "Don't say I didn't warn ya." *Your curiosity over his form soon disappears as the mare enters your view from the doorway. Her long blonde hair tied into a *ponytail** and adorable freckles on her face tell you that she must be the equivalent of a farmer here. Once she lays her eyes on you, however, she takes her time gazing upon your naked body, stopping upon your groin where your loincloth conveniently blocks her view. Whistling at your musculature, she licks her lips of remaining saliva that gathered there before addressing you.** "Well, hooooow-dy. What can ol' Applejack do ya fer, good-lookin'?" *She turns on what little charm she has and shifts her eyes towards your face with her shining emeralds peeking through her half-lidded gaze. You have to admit, her coming on this strong immediately has an effect on you as blood flow circulates back to your manhood once more. It's not an outright rape attempt, which is good, but it does make you feel like a piece of meat on display.* *Before you manage to get a word in edgewise, your stomach rumbles aloud, letting both you and the mare sizing you up know just how empty your gut is at the moment. Her smile widens considerably into a full blown smirk at your honesty. You offer a nervous smile at her, fearing that familiar glint in her eye as she happily chirps up.* "Oh, a hungry boy, are ya? Well, come on in! I'll get ya a little somethin' somethin'." *The mare doesn't seem to waste any time properly introducing herself, instead quickly turning and trotting back into her home. With no choice but to see where this leads (because the game doesn't *give** you a choice), you follow her inside and unintentionally get a spectacular view of the biggest behind in all of Ponyville. Sure, this farming mare must have a very fit body from working all day, but her plentiful booty leaves no question about where her excess weight has shifted.** *Her tail is swept off to the side, ensuring that you can see her naked marehood as well, leaving nothing to the imagination. Those juicy apples adorning her flanks draw your eyes until you finally arrive in what appears to be her cozy kitchen. Pointing to a nearby wooden chair, you wordlessly follow her and seat yourself before she moves to sit between your open legs, your vulnerability even under the loincloth becoming painfully aware.* "Listen here, sugarcube. You're hungry, ah'm hungry... let's make a little bargain." *Applejack licks her lips hungrily as she gets comfortable between your legs, nuzzling her snout into your loincloth for a few brief moments. The lewd behavior is enough of a warning to you, but you can't help but feel a little excited as your member rises to the occasion. She happily drinks in the arousing scent you present her with before planting both her hooves on your upper thighs and looking up at you with eyes of both determination and desperation.* "Your dick. My mouth. Capisce?" *AJ's upfront attitude causes you to blush, obviously not expecting her to bluntly state it like that. Tensing up in your chair, you weigh your options as Applejack flips her mane and raises her eyebrows with clearly perverse intentions. You could feed this mare your penis, only further proving your lack of self control but getting something to eat for your troubles. However, as you grip your trusty loincloth at your sides, you could still get out of here and make your way to Canterlot faster. After all, a mare this determined might be considered a little rape-y.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Allow Applejack to indulge in your juicy treat. (turn to page 22) OPTION LOINCLOTH: Dispose of your loincloth by distracting the mare with it and bailing on this situation altogether. (turn to page 25) 22 - AJ YesA: Allow Applejack to indulge in your juicy treat. [OPTION A SELECTED] *You reluctantly accede to the mare's advances and nod slightly at her, accepting her offer and moving your hands to undo your loincloth for her. Applejack smirks up at you, knowing she has successfully seduced you and wears a face of unparalleled eagerness as you reveal yourself to her. Your glorious rod of masculine flesh draws the orange-coated mare to it like a moth to a flame. Within mere moments of your manhood's exposure to the fresh air, AJ wraps her forelegs around your back and pulls her face straight up against your cock.* *The unfiltered scent of your penis is like catnip to the mare. She rubs her cheeks all along your shaft and begins to lap at the underside, pleasantly surprised at the taste appealing to her so much.* "Hoo, boy. Ah plum forgot just how good a nice fresh one like yours tastes." *Her compliments on your flavor don't mean too much to you, seeing as how you received much of the same from Twilight earlier and its meaning went right over your head. After all, you don't have as much experience in tasting penis as any of these mares do, nor do you think you ever will. Regardless, the pace of your heartbeat suddenly jumps up as Applejack's warm mouth engulfs your tip with ease and makes you forget about any other mares besides the one servicing you at the moment.* *After that, any more foreplay or teasing is thrown out the window in favor of Applejack bobbing along your delicious length. Just the feel of your shaft brushing her tongue and inching into her throat with each pass is like scratching one of the hardest itches to reach for a mare such as this. While you hate to admit it, giving into your baser desires and feeding a more like this is a lot more arousing than you had originally thought. It doesn't help that Applejack's experienced mouth is now milking you earnestly, trying to draw out your sperm with a need even a unicorn couldn't match.* *Of course, all her hungry suckling draws you nearer to your now inevitable climax, much quicker than you had thought. You try to blame it on the country mare's honky tonk badonkadonk as you spy it swishing behind her in anticipation of your seed, but you can't help wanting. It seems she can feel you pulsing and twitching in her mouth, ready to deliver your end of the bargain for the hard workin' mare. As opposed to Twilight, however, she seems less interested in drinking from the tap, instead pulling off just before you release and tense up at the sudden removal of her pleasuring mouth. What replaces her warm mouth and slick tongue is her hooves, rubbing along you with their undersides at a ludicrous speed.* "Go ahead, sugarcube. Shoot out that sweet milk of yours for me." *AJ eyes you with a knowing smile as her incredible hooves stroke and squeeze you, treating you like an everyday cow to be milked for her. If the pleasure itself doesn't bring you to orgasm, you can bet the treatment is what finally pushes you over the edge. Groaning loudly, your hips thrust into the air as thick ropes of semen shoot out from the tip of your abused cock. The orange-coated mare squeals happily as it rains down all over her face, briefly sticking her tongue out to gather a good amount of it on her taste buds. Controlling your cock as she milks it between her own hooves, she then aims the last few dollops of your release towards her chest, spreading the goop into her fur with her hoof and humming joyfully even as she does something so lewd.* "Mmm, does the body goooood." *You feel yourself becoming incredibly drained as the rest of your so-called "milk" is gathered onto AJ's tongue for her to swallow in front of you. The sight, as perverse as it is, only reminds you of how hungry you still are. Your stomach rumbling once more snaps Applejack out of her reverie, and she quickly wears a guilty smile as she wipes the white fluid from her lips.* "Ehehe, right. Here, I'll fix ya up some of our famous Apple pie. Y'all just relax now, alright?" *Applejack's shift in tone from a desperate mare with indecent desires to a nurturing housewife shows quite the surprising contrast. The orange-coated mare lightly pats your naked chest with her hoof before moving to fetch some ingredients from the nearby pantries. This gives you some time to tie your loincloth back on and mull over what just happened. Sinking into your chair weakly, you think about the mares' reactions to having your semen spilled in their eager mouths. Sating their desires seems to pacify them in a way unlike you've ever seen before. Heck, Twilight outright passed out after draining you of your precious fluids. Whatever the case, what's going on here certainly isn't natural, and you have to get to the bottom of this, and fast.* *Unfortunately, your pace has considerably slowed by the feast Applejack has provided for you. Being an honest mare, she holds up her end of the bargain and feeds you not only apple pie, but also apple fritters, strudels, and a whole mess of other delicious homemade treats sure to have you filled to the brim for the rest of the entire day, if not the *week*. Raising a hand to halt the onslaught of sweets, you excuse yourself to leave and Applejack chuckles warmly at you.* "Get yer fill, huh? Well, good! Nopony ever said ol' AJ ain't hospitable." *You laugh nervously, rolling your eyes when you look away and make your way back to the front door. This mare's idea of welcoming behavior isn't exactly what you'd call courteous, after all. Once you open the door, however, you feel her tug on your loincloth with her teeth, drawing your attention towards her once again as she stares with with those shimmering green eyes burning into your heart.* "Y'all be sure to come back if'n ya want some more hospitality, y'hear?" *Applejack waves goodbye to you as you set off with your loincloth and a full belly in tow. All in all, you can't say that this detour was a waste, considering the fact that you're leaving without encountering any sort of "game over" that Pinkie Pie had warned you about. Of course, time is now of the essence, and you pick up the pace as you return to the nearby path and the journey at hand.* *Suddenly, your trek around a stray patch of thorny bushes ends as you're brought to a literal fork in the path. Directly ahead, there's another entrance to the forest, which you probably want to avoid. Then again, seeing how prevalent the dark greenery is in this area, you know you can't prolong the inevitable forever. The path to the left looks to lead to a series of hills, perhaps farther away from the forest, but you're not sure if that's the right direction or not. The right path is differentiated only by the deep shadows covering the area, provided by the hanging trees overhead that block your vision of the sky.* *With no choice being particularly obvious, it's clear the game designer is trying to fuck with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put you in such an obviously dangerous situation. I mean, really, a fork in the road with unlabeled paths? Real original. Regardless of the cliched decision you're presented with, you think on the options for just a bit longer.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Take the left path. (turn to page 17) OPTION B: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. (turn to page 49) OPTION C: Take the right path. (turn to page 90) 23 - AJ UFO YesA: Allow Applejack to indulge in your juicy treat. [OPTION A SELECTED] *You smile wholeheartedly back at AJ, nodding and reaching down to open up your loincloth just for her. Applejack smirks up at you, knowing she has successfully seduced you and wears a face of unparalleled eagerness as you reveal yourself. Your glorious rod of masculine flesh draws the orange-coated mare to it like a moth to a flame. Within mere moments of your manhood's exposure to the fresh air, AJ wraps her forelegs around your back and pulls her face straight up against your cock.* *The unfiltered scent of your penis is like catnip to the mare. She rubs her cheeks all along your shaft and begins to lap at the underside, pleasantly surprised at the taste appealing to her so much.* "Hoo, boy. Ah plum forgot just how good a nice fresh one like yours tastes." *Her compliments on your flavor remind you of the other mares that have sampled you, seeing as how you received much of the same from Twilight earlier and its meaning has begun to make more sense to you. You don't think you'll ever fully understand these mares and their affection for your tool, but for the moment, it's brought you to such pleasurable highs that you've ceased needlessly worrying about it. The pace of your heartbeat suddenly jumps up as Applejack's warm mouth engulfs your tip with ease and makes you forget about any other mares besides the one servicing you at the moment.* *After that, any more foreplay or teasing is thrown out the window in favor of Applejack bobbing along your delicious length. Just the feel of your shaft brushing her tongue and inching into her throat with each pass is like scratching one of the hardest itches to reach for a mare such as this. Applejack's experienced mouth is now milking you earnestly, trying to draw out your sperm with a need even a unicorn couldn't match. All the while, her lewd moans vibrate along your shaft and you can't help but shiver at the tingling sensation coursing through you.* *Of course, all her hungry suckling draws you nearer to your now inevitable climax much quicker than you had thought. You try to blame it on the country mare's honky tonk badonkadonk as you spy it swishing behind her in anticipation of your seed, but you can't help wanting. It seems she can feel you pulsing and twitching in her mouth, ready to deliver your end of the bargain for the hard workin' mare. As opposed to Twilight, however, she seems less interested in drinking from the tap, instead pulling off just before you release and tense up at the sudden removal of her pleasuring mouth. What replaces her warm mouth and slick tongue is her hooves, rubbing along you with their undersides at a ludicrous speed.* "Go ahead, sugarcube. Shoot out that sweet milk of yours for me." *AJ eyes you with a knowing smile as her incredible hooves stroke and squeeze you, treating you like an everyday cow to be milked for her. If the pleasure itself doesn't bring you to orgasm, you can bet the treatment is what finally pushes you over the edge. Groaning loudly, your hips thrust into the air as thick ropes of semen shoot out from the tip of your abused cock. The orange-coated mare squeals happily as it rains down all over her face, briefly sticking her tongue out to gather a good amount of it on her taste buds. Controlling your cock as she milks it between her own hooves, she then aims the last few dollops of your release towards her chest, spreading the goop into her fur with her hoof and humming joyfully even as she does something so lewd.* "Mmm, does the body goooood." *The rest of your so-called "milk" is gathered onto AJ's tongue for her to swallow in front of you. The sight of something so perverse only keeps your arousal going, your manhood twitching as its stiffness refuses to settle. Suckling her hooves free of any leftover fluids, AJ opens her eyes to find your member still at full mast and breaks out in an adorable smile in joy.* "Still got some fire in there, huh? Well, let's see if ah can't settle down this stud." *You tilt your head slightly in a sort of confusion, even though deep down you already know where she's going with this. A light hoof on your shoulder is all the warning you get before Applejack climbs up and seats herself comfortably in your lap. This way, you discover that the pony's smaller size doesn't really account for the weight of her muscles and the enormous rump as it presses down on you. The overwhelming sensations of her dripping wet pussy rubbing along you and her cheeks squeezing you between them is all it takes to get you to moan out in ecstasy. AJ takes her time teasing you and brings her face to nuzzle into your neck lovingly, eager to feel you satisfying her aching tunnel while at the same time wanting to make sure you feel euphoric in the process.* "Feel that? That's gonna be your own lil' slice of heaven." *Sharing in her smile, you mentally prepare yourself to be willingly assaulted by this farmer pony's anxious marehood. Considering all the foreplay (read: blowjobs) you've had today, you're more than ready for this. With all the saliva coating your cock, the initial entry is no problem whatsoever, and gives Applejack time to acclimate herself to your fleshy penis sliding into her warm, moist depths.* *Scratch that, "warm" is an understatement. This pony's *mouth** was warm, but her pussy is an outright fire in comparison, causing you to wince when her walls grip at your shaft to pull you deeper into the flames of passion. The dazed look on her face belies how truly excited and overwhelmed she is at finally having her craving for cock satisfied.** "Yeeeeeehaaw! Go on, boy, don't make me do all the work! Buck them hips!" *Treated like a mechanical bull with penis attachment, you are expected to thrust your hips upward and into this amazing body currently pinning you to the wooden chair... and you don't need to be told twice. You feel her clench down the moment you begin your pumping motions, grunting aloud with little care for the difference in species. Applejack slams her thick behind down in kind, matching your rhythm in what feels like the most heated lovemaking session you've ever experienced.* *Dissatisfied with simply riding you, AJ wraps her forelegs around your neck and pulls you in for a kiss, pressing her muzzle against your lips in search of more of a reaction from you. Her lustful behavior incites a deep moan from inside you, which she quickly silences with her surprisingly agile tongue. The flat muscle covers your own in a clearly unfair wrestling match, with her winning by default and vigorously invading your throat. You've never seen a pony with this much enthusiasm before, but you suppose that's what happens when they successfully get your fabled dick inside them.* *Applejack pauses her furious attack on your oral cavity to get some much needed breath, even as her pace refuses to slow down. She instead takes the time to grind her perfectly plush rump into your pelvis, all the while her words come out in belabored moans.* "A- ah... ah'm gonna pop... Hnnnhh! D... do it... when yer ready..." *Her hips work her body into a fervor on top of you, but you thankfully oblige her needs with a series of powerful thrusts. If she wants you to "pop" along with her then you're sure going to try. Suddenly, you feel her nuzzle her face under your chin affectionately, showing a much more sensitive side to her as she becomes rather intimate. With her heat raging strong, her marehood tightens considerably around you in a desperate effort to get you to spill your seed inside her. Grasping her flanks in your hands, you thrust into her all the way to the base of your cock, twitching and throbbing as your inevitable orgasm finally rises up from within. *Crying out in sheer ecstasy, Applejack hugs you tight as your hot bursts of semen begin to fill her needy womb. Despite the genetically incompatible baby batter, the mare atop you ignores her need to breed and substitutes it with a need for thick seed of the most available supplier, and right now, that's you. With Applejack's womb filled with seed, the burning urge to reproduce seems to fade away behind the cloud of pleasure that comes with her own orgasm. Her body, thinking that she has completed the breeding process for the moment, rewards her with the most intense pleasure that she has ever experienced in her life. Applejack shudders as she rides it out, her insides attempting to squeeze out every last drop from you.* *Of course, after a whole minute or two of this, you feel your manhood growing sore and lightly tap AJ on her back, snapping her out of her post-orgasm reverie to address you.* "Haaah... Yer a real keeper, ya know? Could make a mare real happy." *You smile back nervously, not sure how to feel about that remark even as AJ carefully dismounts you. In retrospect, the feeling of a pony riding you was a little odd, but you can't deny that it was also some of the best sex you've had in a long time. Before you manage a reply, your stomach rumbles once more and draws the attention of the happy mare at your side. Breaking out into a guilty smile, she remarks aloud while casually nudging your chest.* "We'll get ya some of my famous apple pie, alright? Y'all can just relax now." *Applejack's shift in tone from a contented mare with indecent desires to a nurturing housewife shows quite the surprising contrast. The orange-coated mare lightly pats your naked chest with her hoof before moving to fetch some ingredients from the nearby pantries. This gives you some time to tie your loincloth back on and mull over what just happened. Sinking into your chair weakly, you think about the mares' reactions to having your semen spilled in their eager mouths. Sating their desires seems to pacify them in a way unlike you've ever seen before. Heck, Twilight outright passed out after draining you of your precious fluids. Whatever the case, what's going on here certainly isn't natural, and you have to get to the bottom of this, and fast.* *Unfortunately, your pace has considerably slowed by the feast Applejack has provided for you. Being an honest mare, she holds up her end of the bargain and feeds you not only apple pie, but also apple fritters, strudels, and a whole mess of other delicious homemade treats sure to have you filled to the brim for the rest of the entire day, if not the *week*. Raising a hand to halt the onslaught of sweets, you excuse yourself to leave and Applejack chuckles warmly at you.* "Get yer fill, huh? Well, good! Nopony ever said ol' AJ ain't hospitable." *You laugh nervously as you make your way back to the front door. This mare's idea of welcoming behavior isn't exactly what you'd call courteous, after all. Once you open the door, however, you feel her tug on your loincloth with her teeth, drawing your attention towards her once again as she stares with with those shimmering green eyes burning into your heart.* "Y'all be sure to come back if'n ya want some more hospitality, y'hear?" *Applejack waves goodbye to you as you set off with your loincloth and a full belly in tow. All in all, you can't say that this detour was a waste, considering the fact that you're leaving without encountering any sort of "game over" that Pinkie Pie had warned you about. Of course, time is now of the essence, and you pick up the pace as you return to the nearby path and the journey at hand.* *Suddenly, your trek around a stray patch of thorny bushes ends as you're brought to a literal fork in the path. Directly ahead, there's another entrance to the forest, which you probably want to avoid. Then again, seeing how prevalent the dark greenery is in this area, you know you can't prolong the inevitable forever. The path to the left looks to lead to a series of hills, perhaps farther away from the forest, but you're not sure if that's the right direction or not. The right path is differentiated only by the deep shadows covering the area, provided by the hanging trees overhead that block your vision of the sky.* *With no choice being particularly obvious, it's clear the game designer is trying to fuck with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put you in such an obviously dangerous situation. I mean, really, a fork in the road with unlabeled paths? Real original. Regardless of the cliched decision you're presented with, you think on the options for just a bit longer.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Take the left path. (turn to page 16) OPTION B: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. (turn to page 49) OPTION C: Take the right path. (turn to page 90) 14 - 5 Clothless choices*Suddenly, your trek around a stray patch of thorny bushes ends as you're brought to a literal fork in the path. Directly ahead, there's another entrance to the forest, which you probably want to avoid. Then again, seeing how prevalent the dark greenery is in this area, you know you can't prolong the inevitable forever. The path to the left looks to lead to a series of hills, perhaps farther away from the forest, but you're not sure if that's the right direction or not. The right path is differentiated only by the deep shadows covering the area, provided by the hanging trees overhead that block your vision of the sky.* *With no choice being particularly obvious, it's clear the game designer is trying to fuck with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put you in such an obviously dangerous situation. I mean, really, a fork in the road with unlabeled paths? Real original. Regardless of the cliched decision you're presented with, you think on the options for just a bit longer.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Take the left path. (turn to page 18) OPTION B: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. (turn to page 51) OPTION C: Take the right path. (turn to page 91) 16 - 5A Trixie UFO SetupA: Take the left path [OPTION A SELECTED] *You decide that the left path leading towards a series of hills looks slightly more appealing than the other options. Perhaps staying away from the forest entirely is the safest path, and it is with this logic that you make your way along the dirt trail. The hills off in the distance certainly look promising, and you're glad to finally be away from this dark and dangerous part of Ponyville.* *After a relatively short time of moving around the outskirts of Ponyville, you spy something that seems to be sparkling with a starry color in the corner of your eye. You want to ignore it, but your natural curiosity drives you to get closer. You see it move behind a nearby tree and follow it, only to find that there's nothing there. You scratch your head briefly before an unfamiliar voice calls to you from behind.* "The great and powerful Trixie thinks you look a little lost, human!" *As you've come to expect, the voice is feminine. You've been found by another mare, it seems, but you can at least tell her name by the way she introduces herself. When you turn, she's already closer than her voice let on, standing on all fours mere feet away from you looking quite regal in her getup. This so-called "Trixie" wears a magician's hat and cape over herself, both covered in stars and what appears to be a generous amount of glitter. Aside from that, her pristine light blue coat and silvery mane imply that she is youthful and well-groomed, despite finding her near a forest.* *She gestures at your crotch with a silent, almost knowing smile as she leans towards the loincloth covering your manhood. Smiling back, you readily allow the pony to nuzzle her cheek into your groin, blushing at the sudden affection she shows even as she speaks with a know-it-all tone.* "Mmn, Trixie knows of your plight. You're the one Trixie has been thinking about all day. For some reason...she wants to feel your filthy dick... oozing semen down her throat..." *Clearly this boastful mare is not one for subtlety, pointing out the obvious from the get-go and tipping you off that she's being affected by whatever is making mares attracted to you as well. Of course, to you, there's nothing more arousing than such a mare between your legs, dutifully sucking for every last drop of seed stored within you. At every pause, Trixie nuzzles deeper, inhaling your scent before finally looking up at you, a menacingly seductive grin appearing on the unicorn's face.* "Trixie might be feeling generous enough to help you along if you solve a little curiosity for her." *Her hooves hook around your waist, gripping your buttocks from behind as her horn glows a bright blue to match. You feel your loincloth being loosened, but in her haste, you notice that this mare's attempt is more desperate than all the others. Grabbing her by the shoulders, you lightly nudge her away to get a good look at Trixie, her hat falling off in the process.* *You're taken aback by her surprising beauty, despite her arrogance. Her surprise at your actions only lasts for a moment before she stares into your eyes with clear desire and a hint of innocence to her. You doubt you would have been able to have seen this side of her in any other circumstance, but she quickly notices this and shies away from you, clearly embarrassed. Her voice is quieter, speaking in hushed tones after clearing her throat.* "I'm offering you an exchange of favors. I can get you to where you need to be if you... satisfy me. Do you accept?" *You ponder this for a few brief moments. On one hand, you'll be getting closer to your eventual goal (hopefully), and also receive another blowjob (and possibly more) from this attractive mare... yeah, both of those sound good to you. However, you *could** make it to Canterlot on your own two feet. Who ever said you needed magic to get there?** *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Allow The Great and Powerful Trixie to taste your delicious and nutritious jizz. (turn to page 10) OPTION B: Refuse her offer and get to Canterlot on your own two feet. (turn to page 3) 17 - 5A Trixie Normal SetupA: Take the left path [OPTION A SELECTED] *You decide that the left path leading towards a series of hills looks slightly more appealing than the other options. Perhaps staying away from the forest entirely is the safest path, and it is with this logic that you make your way along the dirt trail. The hills off in the distance certainly look promising, and you're glad to finally be away from this dark and dangerous part of Ponyville.* *After a relatively short time of moving around the outskirts of Ponyville, you spy something that seems to be sparkling with a starry color in the corner of your eye. You want to ignore it, but your natural curiosity drives you to get closer. You see it move behind a nearby tree and follow it, only to find that there's nothing there. You scratch your head briefly before an unfamiliar voice calls to you from behind.* "The great and powerful Trixie thinks you look a little lost, human!" *A slight panic sets in as you realize the voice is feminine. You've been found by another mare, it seems, but you can at least tell her name by the way she introduces herself. When you turn, she's already closer than her voice let on, standing on all fours mere feet away from you looking quite regal in her getup. This so-called "Trixie" wears a magician's hat and cape over herself, both covered in stars and what appears to be an obnoxious amount of glitter. Aside from that, her light blue coat and silvery mane imply that she is youthful and well-groomed, despite finding her near a forest.* *She gives you the most smug smirk you've ever seen in your life as she leans towards the loincloth covering your manhood. Against your better judgment, you allow the pony to nuzzle her cheek into your groin, blushing at the sudden affection she shows even as she speaks with a know-it-all tone.* "Mmn, Trixie knows of your plight. You're the one Trixie has been thinking about all day. For some reason...she wants to feel your filthy dick... oozing semen down her throat..." *Clearly this boastful mare is not one for subtlety, pointing out the obvious from the get-go and tipping you off that she's being affected by whatever is making mares attracted to you as well. At every pause, Trixie nuzzles deeper, inhaling your scent before finally deciding to look up at you, a menacingly seductive grin appearing on the unicorn's face.* "Trixie might be feeling generous enough to help you along if you satisfy a little curiosity for her." *Her hooves hook around your waist, gripping your buttocks from behind as her horn glows a bright blue to match. You feel your loincloth being loosened, but push her away to halt her in the middle of her efforts, her hat falling off in the process. You're understandably wary of accepting help from a mare at this point, especially one so arrogantly forward. Her surprise in your refusal makes itself known by her astonished face, as *if** anyone could resist the advances of the great and powerful Trixie!** "What is your problem, human? Trixie is offering you a blowjob for transportation! It's a win-win scenario." *You briefly shudder at her blunt description of the proposal. On one hand, you'll be getting closer to your eventual goal (hopefully), and also receive another blowjob from a mare that (hopefully) won't end horribly... yeah, neither of those benefits sound 100% accurate. You could make it to Canterlot on your own two feet, after all. Who ever said you *needed** magic to get there?** *However, from the looks of things, you've upset the unicorn to a point where her scowl has started to show itself. You're somewhat afraid of what she might do if you said no, but at the same time, you need to get out of here one way or another. Regardless of previous circumstances, this truly is a tricky decision.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Allow The Great and Powerful Trixie to taste your delicious and nutritious jizz. (turn to page 11) OPTION B: Refuse her offer and get to Canterlot on your own two feet. (turn to page 3) 18 - 5A Trixie clothlessA: Take the left path [OPTION A SELECTED] *You decide that the left path leading towards a series of hills looks slightly more appealing than the other options. Perhaps staying away from the forest entirely is the safest path, and it is with this logic that you make your way along the dirt trail. The hills off in the distance certainly look promising, and you're glad to finally be away from this dark and dangerous part of Ponyville.* *After a relatively short time of moving around the outskirts of Ponyville, you spy something that seems to be sparkling with a starry color in the corner of your eye. You want to ignore it, but your natural curiosity drives you closer. You see it move behind a nearby tree and follow closely, only to find that there's nothing there. You scratch your head briefly before an unfamiliar voice calls to you from behind.* "The great and powerful Trixie thinks you look a little lost, human!" *A slight panic sets in as you realize the voice is feminine. You've been found by another mare, it seems, but you can at least tell her name by the way she introduces herself. When you turn, she's already closer than her voice let on. She stands on all fours mere feet away from you, looking quite regal in her getup. The so-called "Trixie" wears a magician's hat and cape over herself, both covered in stars and what appears to be an obnoxious amount of glitter. Aside from that, her light blue coat and silvery mane imply that she is youthful and well-groomed, despite finding her near a forest.* *She gives you the most smug smirk you've ever seen in your life as she leans towards your unfortunately uncovered manhood. Against your better judgment, you allow the pony to nuzzle her cheek into your groin, blushing at the sudden affection she shows even as she speaks with a know-it-all tone.* "Mmn, Trixie knows of your plight. You're the one Trixie has been thinking about all day. For some reason... she wants to feel your filthy dick... oozing semen down her throat..." *Clearly this boastful mare is not one for subtlety, pointing out the obvious from the get-go and tipping you off that she's being affected by whatever is making mares attracted to you as well. At every pause, Trixie nuzzles deeper, inhaling your scent before finally deciding to look up at you, a menacingly seductive grin appearing on the unicorn's face.* "Trixie might be feeling generous enough to help you along if you satisfy a little curiosity for her." *Her hooves hook around your waist, gripping your buttocks from behind as her horn glows a bright blue to match. You panic and try to push her away to halt her efforts. You end up knocking her hat falling off in the process, but you’re unable to get a firm grip on her. You're understandably wary of mares at this point, especially one so arrogantly forward. Her surprise in your refusal makes itself known by her astonished face, as *if** anyone could resist the advances of the great and powerful Trixie!** "What is your problem, human? Trixie is offering you a blowjob for free! It's a win-win scenario." *You briefly shudder at her blunt description of the proposal. Feeling yourself overpowered by a sudden burst of magic, it appears as if you’re about to receive said blowjob whether you like it or not. With your hands bound in a glimmering blue sheen, you struggle briefly to even grab the long flowing hair slowly making its way down towards your member once more.* *However, from the looks of things, you've upset the unicorn to a point where her scowl has started to show itself. You're somewhat afraid of what she might do if you said any more, but at the same time, you need to get out of here. Your survival instincts kick in and you begin to shout for help, only to find your mouth clogged with a pinecone Trixie found nearby.* “Quiet, you! If you’ve got nothing nice to say, don’t say anything at all.” *Trixie giggles as you’re left as a toy for her to play with for the moment. You groan as you’re stuck standing there, listening to her gloat over and over. You *are** thankful that her boasting is delaying the inevitable long enough for you to think of an escape plan.** “Not only is she the greatest magician in all of Equestria, she is also its greatest lover." *You tilt your head curiously at that, unsure of how exactly she could have earned that title. What, was there some kind of competition as to which mare could suck the most dicks in the shortest amount of time?* *Considering what you've seen so far, that doesn't seem all that unlikely. Before you can think on it too hard, however, you feel that familiar tingling sensation of magic around your manhood, stroking you up and down rather clumsily. Trixie's smirk grows as she generously applies her magical touch along your shaft, gloating while you become stiff in her grasp.* "Hard already? Just you wait, human. Be patient, and the majestic and sexy Trixie might just reward you." *Her promise, while delivered in that same conceited tone of hers, doesn’t instill any more confidence that she’s as experienced as she says. Trixie seemingly wants to toy with you some more before getting straight to the action, moving her face closer and breathing hotly on you in a show more of dominance than reciprocation.* "Comfortable?" *Her magic begins to pulse and vibrate around your shaft, causing you to jolt upwards in shock at the sudden spike of pleasure she grants you. You grunt and try to control your breathing as you shake your head in denial. Without your trusty loincloth, the lack of room for your now throbbing erection is becoming painfully aware to you. Trixie's magic keeps your hands pinned, so any thought of further resistance goes nowhere as she tuts you for your impatience.* "Ah-ah, Trixie told you to be patient." *Once again, you're left helpless as your penis is teased by another unicorn and you can't do anything to stop her. Unfortunately, pleasure does not come from this haughty mare,as she presses a strong hoof down on your penis and holds it against your waist somewhat painfully.* "You're barely even half the size of a stallion! How is any mare supposed to enjoy this? Ahahaha!" *The force of her soft hoof keeps you erect through the barest stimulation, but you're hoping she'll get this over with as soon as possible. Her words are less than encouraging, and her sudden rough treatment of your tool surprises you after being practically worshiped by other mares. Letting you go for now, Trixie rests herself on the ground in front of you and comfortably positions herself between your legs, pressing her snout to the underside of your member to familiarize herself with your scent.* "Tch, and you reek of sweat and musk, too! Just how many times have you cum today, anyway?" *Honestly, you've lost track after this morning's adventure, and can't be bothered to count considering your goal is to end this game so you can go back home and forget this all ever happened. Regardless, the unicorn judging you seems to warm up to the prospect of tasting you now that she's in such close proximity to your member once again. With a cursory lick, Trixie inches forward with her tongue out and laps along your shaft roughly.* "Hmm... perhaps there's more to you than meets the eye, human. Show Trixie your true flavor." *Mustering up her best seductive voice, she gazes up at you with bedroom eyes as she leans forward and unceremoniously engulfs your tip in one fell swoop. Your whole body tenses as you feel her moans vibrate along the first few inches of your manhood as it slips past her lips.* *The previously mean-spirited mare seems awfully docile as she delicately laps at your underside. Swishing her tongue from side to side to baste you in her saliva, she's suddenly dedicated to her new task of fellatio. While the blush on your face from earlier humiliation has faded, the building anticipation in your loins has only strengthened at these new developments. You hold strong as you start to slide your member back out before easing it over her tongue.* *Trixie makes a lewd slurping sound around your sensitive flesh, effectively rewarding you for your efforts. You shudder at the sensations, never quite tiring of feeling a warm, wet mouth wrapped around your dick. Noticing this, Trixie makes a move on her own, moving down to the base before lapping at your balls with her skilled tongue. Lightning shoots through you as your pleasure triples at the combined feeling of having your entire meat stick engulfed in her mouth while she busies herself with your testicles at the same time.* *You feel yourself reaching your climax faster than ever before, even at her slow, expert movements. Trixie feels you beginning to twitch inside her maw, however, and pulls away, leaving her magic to pick up the slack on your member and leaving you at the very brink of orgasm as she speaks.* "Hah! Cumming already? Trixie expected better, human. Well, it can't be helped. Finish, then! Cum for Trixie!" *She laughs loudly as her magic flows over every inch of your flesh, sensually pumping you to your imminent release with nothing for you to say in the matter. You let out an impassioned groan into the pine cone as you thrust helplessly into the air, your white streams of hot semen flying every which way but mostly aimed at the mare's face and mane. Trixie watches in delight as your generous load bathes her bright blue coat and she has a front row seat to your embarrassing face.* *It's after a few seconds that your vision returns to you, that familiar haze after an orgasm only wearing you out further after so many times in one day. You turn your blurry gaze onto Trixie and find her licking at her hoof, daintily cleaning herself of your seed. Another surge of arousal shoots through you at this lewd sight, but you hold steady. You're determined not to be manipulated by this controlling unicorn anymore than you already have.* "What a mess! Look at all this filthy cum you've sprayed everywhere. Ahahaha! You greatly amuse Trixie, human." *You groan as the sensation of her magic wrings the last few drops of your release onto her tongue. Your overly sensitive glans being worked over makes you want to cry out under her assault, but with your mouth plugged by the pinecone, there’s only so much weakness you can show at once. Feeling her coat shine and her tongue marvel at your distinct, salty taste, Trixie smiles at you with her familiar air of superiority as she stamps her hoof once.* “Again! Trixie demands another load!” *You spit out the pine cone unceremoniously, ready to object to this mare’s command before another pine cone shoves its way almost to your throat. These things are obviously *not** meant to be ingested.** “Trixie’s not finished with you, yet, human. That means that until she tires of you, you’re not going anywhere.” *As if your eyes could bulge out any further, they react in utter shock before Trixie leans back towards you and captures your deflated manhood into her lips once more. All the while, she uses magic to surround your sensitive glans and excite you back to hardness, completely uncaring for your disposition.[i/]* * *Briefly wondering when she would be done, it would seem that you weren’t going anywhere anytime soon. Resigning yourself to your fate, you pant and weakly hump her face in an effort to speed things up.[i/]** *Unfortunately, with Trixie using you as a sort of test subject for her magic, as well as a delicious supplier of thick cum, she would end up using you for many, *many moons. Every time you would try to escape, her magic would pull you right back to her, leaving no escape for the poor human once more.** GAME OVER You fall flat on your face back in the empty void from your dream once more. Rubbing your aching head, you look up to find Twilight with a disgruntled expression adorning her face as she stares at you, clearly annoyed.* "Do you know the saying 'curiosity killed the cat?'" *Sitting up, you offer a brief nod in response, not sure where this is going even as the mare's judging look burns into you.* "Well, in this case, curiosity gets you captured by a mare and being drained forever." *You turn away, embarrassed at having fallen victim to a fate worse than death. To think that it happened because you got a *little** curious of that simple path in front of you...** "Just... promise to be more careful from here on out, okay?" *You nod excitedly, wishing for another chance to correct your mistake even as Twilight lets out a deep sigh in response. She may not have much faith in you, but you'll show her in time. You can beat this game. You just might have to get a few game overs first to get there.* RETRY BACK TO TITLE 11 - 5A Trixie normal YesA: Allow The Great and Powerful Trixie to taste your delicious and nutritious jizz. [OPTION A SELECTED] *Trixie comes on a little strong, but you relent to her anyway, deciding that the end of your journey will justify the means so long as she holds up her end of the bargain. You nod in acceptance of the mare's offer, and her smile brightens up like a Christmas tree. It's almost as big as Twilight's this morning, even if it's twice as smug and followed by her accompanying haughty tone.* "Haha, well of course you'd say yes to Trixie. Not only is she the greatest magician in all of Equestria, she is also its greatest lover." *You tilt your head curiously at that, unsure of how exactly she could have earned that title. What, was there some kind of competition as to which mare could suck the most dicks in the shortest amount of time?* *Considering what you've seen so far, that doesn't seem all that unlikely. Before you can think on it too hard, however, you feel that familiar tingling sensation of magic around your manhood, stroking you gently through your loincloth. Trixie's smirk grows as she generously applies her magical touch along your shaft, gloating while you become stiff in her grasp.* "Hard already? Just you wait, human. Be patient, and the majestic and sexy Trixie might just reward you." *Her promise, while delivered in that same conceited tone of hers, intrigues you as to what kind of "reward" she has in mind. The only thing you seek to get out of this exchange is the fast track to Canterlot; anything else is a bonus. Trixie seemingly wants to toy with you before getting straight to the action, moving her face closer to your loincloth and breathing hotly on you in a show more of dominance than reciprocation.* "Comfortable?" *Her magic begins to pulse and vibrate around your shaft, causing you to jolt upwards in shock at the sudden spike of pleasure she grants you. You grunt and try to control your breathing as you shake your head no. As much as you prefer to keep your loincloth on most of the time, the lack of room for your now throbbing erection is becoming painfully aware to you. Reaching down to move it away, Trixie's magic spreads to your hands and keeps them pinned to the ground, tutting you for your impatience soon after.* "Ah-ah, Trixie told you to be patient." *Once again, you're left helpless as your penis is treated like a toy by another unicorn and you can't do anything to stop her. Trixie eventually frees your member from its prison on her own and takes in the sight of your impressive manhood carefully. Seconds pass in silence as her magic pauses its work on you and a wry grin appears on her face. You don't like where this is going.* "Ahahaha! This filthy cock is what has Ponyville so excited!? What a complete joke!" *Trixie bursts into laughter at the sight of your manhood, a contrasting response when compared to the other mares you've encountered so far. Nevertheless, an embarrassed blush makes itself known on your face as you try to ignore her mocking laughter. You can't look away for long, unfortunately, as you feel a strong hoof press down on your penis and hold it against your waist somewhat painfully.* "You're barely even half the size of a stallion! How is any mare supposed to enjoy that? Ahahaha!" *The force of her soft hoof keeps you erect through the barest stimulation, but you're hoping she'll get this over with as soon as possible. Her words are less than encouraging, and her sudden rough treatment of your tool surprises you after being practically worshiped by other mares..Letting you go for now, Trixie rests herself on the ground in front of you and comfortably positions herself between your legs, pressing her snout to the underside of your member to familiarize herself with your scent.* "Tch, and you reek of sweat and musk, too! Just how many times have you cum today, anyway?" *Honestly, you've lost track after this morning's adventure, and can't be bothered to count considering your end goal is to end this game so you can go back home and forget this all ever happened. Regardless, the unicorn judging you seems to warm up to the prospect of tasting you now that she's in such close proximity to your member once again. With surprising gentleness, Trixie inches forward with her tongue out and laps along your shaft with a cursory lick.* "Hmm... perhaps there's more to you than meets the eye, human. Show Trixie your true flavor." *Mustering up her best seductive voice, she gazes up at you with bedroom eyes as she releases the magical hold on your hands. Taking this as an opportunity, you carefully take your manhood in your own hand for once and aim it towards the waiting maw of this light blue mare. Finding your cooperation satisfactory, Trixie watches and moans lightly as the first few inches of your manhood slip past her lips.* *The previously mean-spirited mare seems awfully docile as she delicately laps at your underside. Swishing her tongue from side to side to baste you in her saliva, she's suddenly dedicated to her new task of fellatio. While the blush on your face from earlier humiliation has faded, the building anticipation in your loins has only strengthened at these new developments. You hold strong as you start to slide your member back out before easing it over her tongue.* *Trixie makes a lewd slurping sound around your sensitive flesh, effectively rewarding you for your efforts. You shudder at the sensations, never quite tiring of feeling a warm, wet mouth wrapped around your dick. Noticing this, Trixie makes a move on her own, moving down to the base before lapping at your balls with her skilled tongue. Lightning shoots through you as your pleasure triples at the combined feeling of having your entire meat stick engulfed in her mouth while she busies herself with your testicles at the same time.* *You feel yourself reaching your climax faster than ever before, even at her slow, expert movements. Trixie feels you beginning to twitch inside her maw, however, and pulls away, leaving her magic to pick up the slack on your member and leaving you at the very brink of orgasm as she speaks.* "Hah! Cumming already? Trixie expected better, human. Well, it can't be helped. Finish, then! Cum for Trixie!" *She laughs loudly as her magic flows over every inch of your flesh, sensually pumping you to your imminent release with nothing for you to say in the matter. You let out an impassioned groan as you thrust helplessly into the air, your white streams of hot semen flying every which way but mostly aimed at the mare's face and mane. Trixie watches in delight as your generous load bathes her bright blue coat and she has a front row seat to your embarrassing O-face.* *It's after a few seconds that your vision returns to you, that familiar haze after an orgasm only wearing you out further after so many times in one day. You turn your blurry gaze onto Trixie and find her licking at her hoof, daintily cleaning herself of your seed. Another surge of arousal shoots through you at this lewd sight, but you hold steady. You're determined not to be manipulated by this controlling unicorn anymore than you already have.* "What a mess! Look at all this filthy cum you've sprayed everywhere. Ahahaha! You greatly amuse Trixie, human." *You groan as the sensation of her magic wrings the last few drops of your release onto her tongue. Your overly sensitive glans being worked over makes you want to cry out under her assault, but you keep your mouth shut and wait until she's cleaned herself of every wayward spurt. Feeling her coat shine and her tongue marvel at your distinct, salty taste, Trixie smiles at you with her familiar air of superiority as she stamps her hoof once.* "Now then, Trixie is not one to go back on a deal. You wish to travel directly to Canterlot, right?" *You offer a brief nod as you redress yourself with the discarded loincloth. Her horn glows as she prepares a spell, but you pause her with a swift, yet rude, hand clasping over her horn. You wonder aloud if sequence-breaking is the right thing to do, and share your concern that you might miss something important or relevant to the plot. Trixie shoves your hand aside as you're completely engulfed in her bluish magic and some kind of warp hole opens before you.* "It's a game. You should really just relax." (Continue to page 87) 3 - 5A Trixie NoB: Refuse her offer and get to Canterlot on your own two feet. [OPTION B SELECTED] *You briefly try to explain that you don't need any magical assistance to get where you need to go. The train station is just past these woods, after all. Trixie's scowl deepens in an instant, and you notice a magical pine cone fly off the ground and plug your mouth at top speed. “Quiet, you! If you’ve got nothing nice to say, don’t say anything at all.” *Trixie giggles as you’re left as a toy for her to play with for the moment. You groan as you’re stuck standing there, listening to her gloat over and over. You *are** thankful that her boasting is delaying the inevitable long enough for you to think of an escape plan.** “Not only is she the greatest magician in all of Equestria, she is also its greatest lover." *You tilt your head curiously at that, unsure of how exactly she could have earned that title. What, was there some kind of competition as to which mare could suck the most dicks in the shortest amount of time?* *Considering what you've seen so far, that doesn't seem all that unlikely. Before you can think on it too hard, however, you feel that familiar tingling sensation of magic around your manhood, stroking you up and down rather clumsily. Trixie's smirk grows as she generously applies her magical touch along your shaft, gloating while you become stiff in her grasp.* "Hard already? Just you wait, human. Be patient, and the majestic and sexy Trixie might just reward you." *Her promise, while delivered in that same conceited tone of hers, doesn’t instill any more confidence that she’s as experienced as she says. Trixie seemingly wants to toy with you some more before getting straight to the action, moving her face closer and breathing hotly on you in a show more of dominance than reciprocation.* "Comfortable?" *Her magic begins to pulse and vibrate around your shaft, causing you to jolt upwards in shock at the sudden spike of pleasure she grants you. You grunt and try to control your breathing as you shake your head in denial. Without your trusty loincloth, the lack of room for your now throbbing erection is becoming painfully aware to you. Trixie's magic keeps your hands pinned, so any thought of further resistance goes nowhere as she tuts you for your impatience.* "Ah-ah, Trixie told you to be patient." *Once again, you're left helpless as your penis is teased by another unicorn and you can't do anything to stop her. Unfortunately, pleasure does not come from this haughty mare,as she presses a strong hoof down on your penis and holds it against your waist somewhat painfully.* "You're barely even half the size of a stallion! How is any mare supposed to enjoy this? Ahahaha!" *The force of her soft hoof keeps you erect through the barest stimulation, but you're hoping she'll get this over with as soon as possible. Her words are less than encouraging, and her sudden rough treatment of your tool surprises you after being practically worshiped by other mares. Letting you go for now, Trixie rests herself on the ground in front of you and comfortably positions herself between your legs, pressing her snout to the underside of your member to familiarize herself with your scent.* "Tch, and you reek of sweat and musk, too! Just how many times have you cum today, anyway?" *Honestly, you've lost track after this morning's adventure, and can't be bothered to count considering your goal is to end this game so you can go back home and forget this all ever happened. Regardless, the unicorn judging you seems to warm up to the prospect of tasting you now that she's in such close proximity to your member once again. With a cursory lick, Trixie inches forward with her tongue out and laps along your shaft roughly.* "Hmm... perhaps there's more to you than meets the eye, human. Show Trixie your true flavor." *Mustering up her best seductive voice, she gazes up at you with bedroom eyes as she leans forward and unceremoniously engulfs your tip in one fell swoop. Your whole body tenses as you feel her moans vibrate along the first few inches of your manhood as it slips past her lips.* *The previously mean-spirited mare seems awfully docile as she delicately laps at your underside. Swishing her tongue from side to side to baste you in her saliva, she's suddenly dedicated to her new task of fellatio. While the blush on your face from earlier humiliation has faded, the building anticipation in your loins has only strengthened at these new developments. You hold strong as you start to slide your member back out before easing it over her tongue.* *Trixie makes a lewd slurping sound around your sensitive flesh, effectively rewarding you for your efforts. You shudder at the sensations, never quite tiring of feeling a warm, wet mouth wrapped around your dick. Noticing this, Trixie makes a move on her own, moving down to the base before lapping at your balls with her skilled tongue. Lightning shoots through you as your pleasure triples at the combined feeling of having your entire meat stick engulfed in her mouth while she busies herself with your testicles at the same time.* *You feel yourself reaching your climax faster than ever before, even at her slow, expert movements. Trixie feels you beginning to twitch inside her maw, however, and pulls away, leaving her magic to pick up the slack on your member and leaving you at the very brink of orgasm as she speaks.* "Hah! Cumming already? Trixie expected better, human. Well, it can't be helped. Finish, then! Cum for Trixie!" *She laughs loudly as her magic flows over every inch of your flesh, sensually pumping you to your imminent release with nothing for you to say in the matter. You let out an impassioned groan into the pine cone as you thrust helplessly into the air, your white streams of hot semen flying every which way but mostly aimed at the mare's face and mane. Trixie watches in delight as your generous load bathes her bright blue coat and she has a front row seat to your embarrassing face.* *It's after a few seconds that your vision returns to you, that familiar haze after an orgasm only wearing you out further after so many times in one day. You turn your blurry gaze onto Trixie and find her licking at her hoof, daintily cleaning herself of your seed. Another surge of arousal shoots through you at this lewd sight, but you hold steady. You're determined not to be manipulated by this controlling unicorn anymore than you already have.* "What a mess! Look at all this filthy cum you've sprayed everywhere. Ahahaha! You greatly amuse Trixie, human." *You groan as the sensation of her magic wrings the last few drops of your release onto her tongue. Your overly sensitive glans being worked over makes you want to cry out under her assault, but with your mouth plugged by the pinecone, there’s only so much weakness you can show at once. Feeling her coat shine and her tongue marvel at your distinct, salty taste, Trixie smiles at you with her familiar air of superiority as she stamps her hoof once.* “Again! Trixie demands another load!” *You spit out the pine cone unceremoniously, ready to object to this mare’s command before another pine cone shoves its way almost to your throat. These things are obviously *not** meant to be ingested.** “Trixie’s not finished with you, yet, human. That means that until she tires of you, you’re not going anywhere.” *As if your eyes could bulge out any further, they react in utter shock before Trixie leans back towards you and captures your deflated manhood into her lips once more. All the while, she uses magic to surround your sensitive glans and excite you back to hardness, completely uncaring for your disposition.[i/]* * *Briefly wondering when she would be done, it would seem that you weren’t going anywhere anytime soon. Resigning yourself to your fate, you pant and weakly hump her face in an effort to speed things up.[i/]** *Unfortunately, with Trixie using you as a sort of test subject for her magic, as well as a delicious supplier of thick cum, she would end up using you for many, *many moons. Every time you would try to escape, her magic would pull you right back to her, leaving no escape for the poor human once more.** GAME OVER You fall flat on your face back in the empty void from your dream once more. Rubbing your aching head, you look up to find Twilight with a disgruntled expression adorning her face as she stares at you, clearly annoyed.* "Do you know the saying 'curiosity killed the cat?'" *Sitting up, you offer a brief nod in response, not sure where this is going even as the mare's judging look burns into you.* "Well, in this case, curiosity gets you captured by a mare and being drained forever." *You turn away, embarrassed at having fallen victim to a fate worse than death. To think that it happened because you got a *little** curious of that simple path in front of you...** "Just... promise to be more careful from here on out, okay?" *You nod excitedly, wishing for another chance to correct your mistake even as Twilight lets out a deep sigh in response. She may not have much faith in you, but you'll show her in time. You can beat this game. You just might have to get a few game overs first to get there.* [RETRY] [BACK TO TITLE] 49 - 5B1 Straight through forest normalB: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. [OPTION B SELECTED] *Thinking yourself clever, you decide that the split in the middle of the forest is your best bet to get out of here the fastest. You reason that more paths would only lead to potentially dangerous situations, such as more hungry mares who would love to get their hooves on you. You push the thought aside and enter the deeper region of the forest dead ahead.* *You've never been more lost in your life, and it certainly doesn't help that you can hear the forest wildlife, calling out to you in search of "food." If you were to heed it, you are likely to be sucked by a mare...or worse. You nervously ignore it and keep on your way hastily, until the forest opens up a bit and you spy a sign dead ahead that appears to be covered in moss. Being careful not to get dirty, you lean down and etch off some of it with your fingers in an attempt to read the scrawls on it. Small arrows carved into it point left and right, with destinations written underneath.* *Unfortunately for you, the names themselves have been scratched out, perhaps purposely, and only a few letters of each are still legible. The arrow pointing right reads "D--ge---- ---ar---" while the left side reads "P---v--l- --a-- --at---." You'd like to hazard a guess as to what either is supposed to spell out, but without a map of this world, you have no idea. With another suspiciously uninformed decision at hand, you mull over which way you want to go now. It's all preference, really.* *From here, you choose to..." OPTION A: Take the left path to the "P---v--l- --a-- --at---." (turn to page 94) OPTION B: Take the right path to the "D--ge---- ---ar---." (turn to page 62) 51 - 5B1 Straight through forest clothlessB: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. [OPTION B SELECTED] *Thinking yourself clever, you decide that the split in the middle of the forest is your best bet to get out of here the fastest. You reason that more paths would only lead to sudden game overs or potentially lethal situations, and without your loincloth, you're in no position to handle those either at the moment.* *You've never been more lost in your life, and it certainly doesn't help that you can hear the forest wildlife, calling out to you in search of "food." If you were to heed it, you are likely to be sucked by a mare...or worse. You ignore it and keep on your way hastily, until the forest opens up a bit and you spy a sign dead ahead that appears to be covered in moss. Not one to mind getting dirty, you etch off some of it with your bare hands and attempt to read the scrawls on it. Small arrows carved into it point left and right, with destinations written underneath.* *Unfortunately for you, the names themselves have been scratched out, perhaps purposely, and only a few letters of each are still legible. The arrow pointing right reads "D--ge---- ---ar---" while the left side reads "P---v--l- --a-- --at---." You'd like to hazard a guess as to what either is supposed to spell out, but without a map of this world, you have no idea. With another suspiciously uninformed decision at hand, you mull over which way you want to go now. It's all preference, really.* *From here, you choose to..." OPTION A: Take the left path to the "P---v--l- --a-- --at---." (turn to page 95) OPTION B: Take the right path to the "D--ge---- ---ar---." (turn to page 61) 62 - 5B2 Gilda field clothB: Take the right path to the "D--ge---- ---ar---." [OPTION B SELECTED] *With little clues as to which path would be safer, you decide on the right path, which looks to open into a large clearing at the tail end. You keep your chin up, remaining optimistic that you're closer to your goal than ever before and that nothing can stop you now!* *After the overwhelming darkness of the forest you've been faced with for a while, it's nice to finally see some sunlight again. You briskly walk forward onto a comfortable-looking patch of grass with some convenient shade just below a large tree. Thinking on it for a moment, you figure that no one will really mind if you take a little break here. The narrative isn't really going anywhere while you're napping, after all.* *You lie down on the soft foliage before you and rest your head on the tree, closing your eyes to relax after such a long, strange series of events. Unfortunately, your peaceful respite doesn't last long, as some rustling from behind you causes you to jolt awake, banging your head on the tree trunk in the process. Rubbing the bruise, you cautiously scan the perimeter for anything suspicious. Maybe hiding in this bright sunny clearing where you can easily be spotted wasn't your best idea...* "Hey, big guy. Enjoying the shade?" *A tomboyish voice prods you before you turn to look towards the source. A brown-colored mop of hairs is all you see as a strange sort of tail flings itself against your face. You toss it away, to find nothing behind it, wondering what exactly that was before the voice perks up again.* "What's with the towel? You trying to hide something?" *Her tone is playful, so you assume it's another mare trying to jump your bones. The face that greets you, however, is not one of a familiar pony, but some kind of bird creature. She has a yellow beak with matching golden eyes, a fluffy eagle-like head, and a stare like a predator if said predator is trying to seduce you. Before you can answer her numerous questions, you feel a set of claws on your shoulder and a hot breath on the back of your neck as she whispers in your ear.* "Look... I'm hot, you're hot.... Let's get sweaty together. Right here, right now." *The creature's come-on is a little awkward, and clues you in on the dangerous situation you've found yourself in now. If you don't escape, she's going to fuck you, and those claws digging into your skin imply that it won't be a pleasant experience.* *With your lightning fast reflexes, you grab at the towel covering your waist and whip it at the eagle's face, temporarily knocking her down and disrupting her plan to seduce you.* "Wh- What the fuck!? Why'd you hit me, you dweeb?" *With her struggling over the towel, you take your chance and roll away without a second to spare, quickly dashing out of the clearing and away from the horny bird's clutches. She takes off the cloth covering her eyes only to find you missing. Understandably annoyed, she huffs angrily and remarks to herself in a loud groan.* "Lousy humans and their morals. What a punk." (Continue to Page 95) 95 - 5B2 Train clothlessA: Take the left path to the "P---v--l- --a-- --at---." [OPTION A SELECTED] *You recognize the first couple letters as most likely being "Ponyville," which must mean the sign leads to an official place. The train station is your best guess, and after walking for a couple minutes, you hear the telltale sound of a whistle blowing signalling a train now boarding passengers.* *Trying to make your way to the station as stealthily as possible, you hide yourself behind a couple of trees and keep your eyes peeled for any stray mares looking to pick off your tasty-looking manhood. Luckily, there seems to be none around, even at the ticket counter, where it appears that no one is even manning the front.* *Tilting your head curiously, you cautiously inch over towards the desk and peer inside through the glass, looking for anyone who could help you catch the train before it departs. What pops up out of the shadows is not a mare, but instead a small, indigo-coated filly who gazes up at you with shimmering yellow eyes and the brightest smile you've ever seen.* "Hey there! Welcome to the Ponyville Train Station! Can i help you, mister?" *Your first question is: why is a child running this station by herself? Your second question is, unfortunately, a grim reminder of your situation: Is she going to try something? There's a wall of glass separating the two of you for the moment, so you feel safe enough, but you don't know what these ponies are really capable of.* *You explain that you need to get to Canterlot, and the filly smiles brightly before pushing a button off to the side of the desk. Directly in front pops out a ticket, and you glance at it for a brief moment even as the filly nods and points to the train behind you.* "Well, go on, mister! You don't wanna miss it!" *You hesitate before thanking the helpful little filly and grabbing the short piece of paper that read "PONYVILLE TO CANTERLOT, ONE-WAY TRIP." This is perfect for what you need, and you smile briefly as you think things are finally looking up.* *The train door swung open with a yellow glow, showing that some kind of magic is operating it, and this *immediately** tips you off that someone else is on the train, because that little filly did not have a unicorn horn. You step inside, wary of other ponies inside, but before you can think about getting off the suspiciously empty train, the door slams shut and the train starts moving, leaving you with nowhere to go but to explore as you make your way to Canterlot.** Turn to page 35. 90 - 5C Chrysalis clothC: Take the right path. [OPTION C SELECTED] *Carefully eyeing the looming shadows of the trees above and the darker greenery of the right path, you reason that it would be the perfect stealthy path to evade any hungry ponies in the forest. After all, how could they get to you if they can't see you? You smirk proudly as you make your way along the right path, all the while a deep growl can be heard from farther inside the woods.* *After nearly a half hour of wandering down the path, you slowly begin to realize that you're lost. Not the good kind of lost where you can look at a map and get back on track, however. No, this is the kind of lost that makes you think you've been walking in a giant circle for the past 15 minutes and have no clue where you're really going. The wildlife surrounding you makes itself known with plenty of chirps and scurrying from all around, but this only serves to make you even more nervous. The creatures within are making more noise than they were only minutes ago, and with your tense body on edge from the dark forest surrounding you, a sweet, innocent voice from nearby draws your attention quicker than it normally would.* "Ah! It's you!" *Turning towards the source of the voice, you see none other than that same lavender-coated mare that greeted you this morning lying down on a patch of greenery in the middle of the forest. Something is different about her, though. Her fur appears soiled, either dirtied by the forest or just matted in her own sweat, you aren't sure. As you draw near, you realize the position she's in gives you a full view of her moist pussy on display. You sense something very off here.* "Thank Celestia you found me! After you left this morning, I just needed you so badly... I looked everywhere for you but I got lost in the Everfree Forest, and now I'm too weak to move. Won't you help me?" *Her voice is slightly different, too. Trying to invoke pity instead of the pride and excitement she was known for this morning. Whoever this pony is, she's not Twilight, but she may be after the same thing, which means that you have to get out of here, and fast. Turning to walk away from her, ashamed to turn your back on her but knowing it's for the best, you halt in your tracks as her voice desperately calls out to you.* "Wait!" *That time, you heard a clear change in her voice. It sounds older and coarse, as if it's in dire need of help, moreso than the act led on earlier, anyway. You hesitantly turn back to her to see her arched forward with a hoof pleading to you in need, but her face only wears a slight smile as you fail to resist a mare in need. Smartly refusing to take a step towards her, you watch as she stares deep into your eyes and quietly begs.* "I need you... inside me." *Those shimmering eyes almost convince you to take action, but a barely noticeable tinge of green within them tips you off. Fearing for the consequences of succumbing to this mare, you quickly remember your loincloth that you've managed to keep on you. If you use it as a distraction, you might be able to get away without falling for her charms. With little choice in the matter, you decide that it's your only hope of getting out of this forest and quickly whip it off and snap it at the ground. Twilight's almost hypnotic stare is broken as her eyes shift to take in the sight of the fleshy rod between your legs.* "Ooh, I knew you'd want to- Agh! What in Tartarus!" *Before she can finish her sentence, you throw the makeshift loincloth at her face, blinding her and leaving her flustered and unfocused upon contact. Struggling from the sudden loss of sight, she thrashes about as a strange green-tinted flame appears around her.* "You fool! You dare hit the queen of the changelings with a towel!?" *The flame seems to cover her entire body, and within a matter of seconds, the form lying in front of you is not Twilight Sparkle, but instead a completely different creature. A black, insectoid body with holes in her legs and wings fluttering in anger. The towel still covering her face ensures she can't see you quite yet, and the sight of her long, curved horn poking out reminds you that you need to get away from this... thing as soon as possible. Rearing up for a classic Snagglepuss exit, you quickly dash out of the forest and leave the confused bug-pony-thing behind. Failing to remove the towel now impaled on her horn, she sighs deeply in annoyance and remarks to herself.* "Not slutty enough. Ugh, whose dick do I have to suck to get some decent love around here?" (turn to page 35) 91 - 5C Chrysalis ClothlessC: Take the right path. [OPTION C SELECTED] *Carefully eyeing the looming shadows of the trees above and the darker greenery of the right path, you reason that it would be the perfect stealthy path to evade any hungry ponies in the forest. After all, how could they get to you if they can't see you? You smirk proudly as you make your way along the right path, all the while a deep growl can be heard from farther inside the woods.* *After nearly a half hour of wandering down the path, you slowly begin to realize that you're lost. Not the good kind of lost where you can look at a map and get back on track, however. No, this is the kind of lost that makes you think you've been walking in a giant circle for the past 15 minutes and have no clue where you're really going. The wildlife surrounding you makes itself known with plenty of chirps and scurrying from all around, but this only serves to make you even more nervous. The creatures within are making more noise than they were only minutes ago, and with your tense body on edge from the dark forest surrounding you, a sweet, innocent voice from nearby draws your attention quicker than it normally would.* "Ah! It's you!" *Turning towards the source of the voice, you see none other than that same lavender-coated mare that greeted you this morning lying down on a patch of greenery in the middle of the forest. Something is different about her, though. Her fur appears soiled, either dirtied by the forest or just matted in her own sweat, you aren't sure. As you draw near, you realize the position she's in gives you a full view of her moist pussy on display. A deep blush forms on your face as your body instantly reacts to the aroused mare in front of you.* "Thank Celestia you found me! After you left this morning, I just needed you so badly... I looked everywhere for you but I got lost in the Everfree Forest, and now I'm too weak to move. Won't you help me?" *Her voice is slightly different, too. Trying to invoke pity instead of the pride and excitement she was known for this morning. Whoever this pony is, she's not Twilight, but she may be after the same thing, which means that you have to get out of here, and fast. Her mind moves faster than yours, however, as it seems to read yours as she eyes the naked manhood between your legs before you can cover it up in time.* "Ooh... you really enjoyed this morning, didn't you? So kind of you to feed a pony your semen like that. You deserve a reward..." *A clear change in her voice, now sounding older and more seductive, tips you off that something is very wrong here. You hesitantly move closer to her, as if trying to inspect what's wrong with her against your better judgment. Twilight wears a bright smile as you fail to resist her, bringing your face close enough to hers just before you halt in place and realize what you're looking at. Her eyes are shimmering with a green glow, drawing your gaze in and keeping your eyes focused on them for what feels like hours. Those eyes of hers are definitely different, but they're so alluring that you can't look away, and with her voice slithering in your ear like a trained seductress, you've no choice but to listen and obey her suggestions.* "I'd let you have me, you know... if you love me." *Those shimmering eyes urge you to take action, but you feel frozen in place, unable to move or get away from the intense gaze locked on you. Your mind goes blank except for the seed of an idea she has planted in your head, making you consider your feelings for this pony in front of you. I mean, she has guided you on your journey thus far, and that early morning blowjob you received this morning was simply out of this world. If you tell her you love her, she's promising even *greater** pleasures.** *As if knowing your thoughts as they swirl about lazily in your mind, Twilight giggles before a small green flame covers her body. Your line of sight is broken for a split second before you're faced with the image, not of Twilight Sparkle, but of a dark insectoid creature with an evil grin. Those same bright green eyes burn into you with no intention of letting you go as two thin, gangly forelegs comfortably rest on your shoulders.* "Do you love me?" *This isn't right. You reassure yourself that she isn't Twilight, that you don't have any feelings for her and that you need to escape. Your only reply is a brief nod of your head, which she seems to take as acceptance as she leans forward and covers your lips with her own. A slithering forked tongue invades your mouth with ease as she forces you into a kiss, a strangely warm sensation coursing through you even as this... *thing** makes love to your mouth. For some reason, deep down... you feel yourself beginning to want more.** *You start to notice just how attractive and dominant this creature is, likening her to a queen judging by that small crown atop her head and long, intimidating horn poking out of her forehead. You wouldn't mind doing anything she asked of you with that silky voice and penetrating stare of hers. The question she asked still burns into your memory, keeping you somewhat conscious as you fight off what you suspect to be some sort of mind control. However, as she pulls away from the kiss, she brings her right hoof down to carefully examine your member, stroking you gently and inadvertently distracting your thoughts of escape to thoughts of the pleasure she can bring you.* "Mmn, impressive, subject. Honestly, I'm excited to see what all the fuss is about. You're the one with the flavorful penis, correct?" *Although you prefer not to hear it in such blunt manner, you nod at her assumption. You're still confused on how exactly the word spread in the first place, but you decide not to question it as you've got more important things on your mind now. Such as what it would feel like to have your manhood claimed by the mouth of this insect-like goddess, feasted on for her pleasure and curiosity.* *The unbidden thought comes to your mind regardless of your resisting will, and you shudder within her grasp from the sheer otherworldly control over you she possess. As you stiffen under her hoof, she smirks in victory, knowing she has you right where she wants you.* "Well then, you seem excited. I think I'll make a special exception for you and drink your love directly from the tap. Lie down." *Her command is answered with little hesitation as you practically drop to the soft patch of grass next to her and rest your body in wait for her next order. She chuckles heartily at your immediate response, seemingly pleased with your cooperation. All the while, you're screaming on the inside as this bug-pony hybrid looms over your erection with clear hunger in her eyes.* "Let's hope you satisfy your queen's refined palate with your genitals, slave." *The way she words it is just so humiliating. Even though your affection for her is growing by the second, she still treats you more like an underling than an equal. Your thoughts fade away once she bares her sharp fangs to you and lowers her head towards your exposed member. Panic sets in as you worry that she's not going to suck you pleasantly like Twilight did but rather bite into you and drain your semen the *hard** way! Closing your eyes in fear for the worst, you simply feel her hot breath wash over your member, caressing you with the calmest of soothing sensations and assuring you that there is no real danger here.** *At least, no danger outside of your current predicament as mind controlled worshiper of this so-called queen that is. You look down to her face and watch as this... pink energy of some sort seems to radiate from your penis in preparation of something. Seeing this, Chrysalis withdraws her fangs and begins to suck in her breath, inhaling the scent as well as drawing the energy into her mouth. You're scared of the mere sight of it, but your body feels so relaxed and calmed by the lack of an actual fierce blowjob. If this is all she has in store for you, you think you can survive this kind of treatment.* *After only a few seconds of this seemingly harmless act, however, the creature leans forward and engulfs your tip between her incredibly soft lips. Her tongue quickly moves to coil around your entire length, stimulating it even as you feel an intense draining sensation from between your legs. This is different than any blowjob you've ever felt. For one, there's no orgasm, it's just a constant drain of all your precious semen for her to drink. You feel like the straw of a cum milkshake, being slurped and sucked with little care for the overwhelming pleasure she's putting you through.* *Just the sound of it turns you on more than you have any right to be. That gloriously perverse sound of her gulping down ounce after ounce of your penis milk and her sexy moans as she delights in the taste. Maybe this really is what you wanted after all this time... to feed the queen and become her lifelong cumshake supplier! Before your thoughts are too far gone to recognize, the queen in front of you sucks down hard to draw out the last few drops she can before pulling away. She wipes her moist lips with a hoof as her voice now sounds dazed and unfocused.* "Ahh... I approve! I had no idea you had such delicious little babies inside you." *The way she words it again humiliates you even further, reminding you that your semen isn't going to impregnate anyone any time soon, instead being used as a tasty beverage for this insectoid queen and utterly wasting their reproductive qualities. However, with you lying down, you can only watch as this creature turns her back to you and shows off her rather large posterior positioned right over your still throbbing manhood.* "Now, time to extract your more potent seed for fertilizing my eggs. Trust me, you'll come to love this!" *Eggs!? Oh no, that's right. She's not a pony, she's some kind of insect creature, and what's worse, that sweet moist pussy of Twilight's you saw earlier is now tinged green with slightly wider (aka well-used) lips most likely used to accomodate large stallions or the like. This can't pleasure you... You can't seriously let her do this, use your body for breeding her kind, and yet your body refuses to move, obeying her silently as she lowers herself onto you.* "You should be proud. You're going to fertilize a new colony of changelings! Now... mate with your queen, lover." *The moment she calls you "lover", she plunges her cunt down and engulfs the entirety of your shaft in one move, causing the both of you to gasp at the sudden entrance. Your hands fly up to encompass those thick globes as they slowly lift from your cock. Unfortunately for you, the ride has just begun, and they slam back down onto your pelvis and practically force you to thrust back into her out of the sheer power of the transfer of energy. All the while, she moans out in ecstasy upon having her cavern filled after all this time.* "Finally! Your time has come, my babies! Be coated in your father's generous supply! Fill my womb with your seed, lover!" *Frankly, her dirty talk isn't very arousing, but you give her points for enthusiasm as her body expertly squeezes and milks your cock of its hidden contents. Deep within, after only a few minutes of this, you feel a stirring in your loins that means you're about to release. She wants you to cum inside her, but upon realizing that the only step of her plan could be ruined by simply pulling out, you try to move your hips out from under her to escape. She realizes what you're doing faster than you can say "gotcha" and begins to squeeze down extra hard on you. Craning her neck back to look at you, she moans aloud.* "You're mine, do you hear me? Your body and mind belong to me now. I order you to ejaculate inside your queen this instant!" *Your body pumps into her without question, and you quickly expunge a decent quantity of your human sperm deep within the hungry walls of her vagina. Unable to move as the orgasm washes over you, you simply lie back as she giggles happily, stamping the ground in front of her out of sheer excitement.* "Yeeeeessss! Finally my colony can begin anew. and it's all thanks to you, my sweet lover." *Your mind struggles to cope with what's happening, As you come down from the blissful high, your mind is assaulted with thoughts of fathering the creatures that will be birthed from your queen. How beautiful they will be, and knowing that you provided the much needed fertilizer fills you with a sense of pride deep within you. You really do love your queen, and you'd be honored to service her anytime she needs from now on. She cuddles up next to you and whispers in your ear, rubbing her belly as her eggs begin to grow in size deep within her.* "You know, there are still many more eggs inside me... I need more..." *And so, you spend the rest of your days satisfying your queen and helping her rebuild her army of changelings. Even though you've become a king of sorts, you still are treated as a breeder, first and foremost, and will continue fertilizing Queen Chrysalis' eggs for as long as you live.* GAME OVER *You wake up inside the familiar darkness you've grown accustomed to every time you close your eyes. However, instead of nothing, you see a blushing Twilight Sparkle staring at you from nearby. Her face appears flabbergasted, unsure of whether or not to scold you for making a bad decision or to be incredibly embarrassed that Chrysalis' copy of her is what lured you to your untimely demise (of sorts).* "Uhh... just to make sure... you're not really in love with me... are you?" *You shake your head no adamantly. Of course not! How could you love a pony you've only known for less than a day? It was just her hypnotizing eyes that made you *think** you were in love with her, that's all. Twilight breathes a sigh of relief as she's glad to address the elephant in the empty void before getting back on track.** "Okay, good... Now what in the world made you think that going into the darkest part of the entire Everfree forest was a good idea!? I mean, you could have been killed, let alone being bred with Queen Chrysalis for years on end!" *You mull over how, at the time, it didn't seem like all that bad a fate to you, but quickly remind yourself that that's not your life and you certainly don't want it to be if you're ever to make it back to your world safe and sound. You listen to Twilight with actual focus for once and she groans in disgust as she imagines you planting your so-called "seed" deep within such an ugly and unloved creature as the bug-pony hybrid.* "Ugh... Okay, look, let's just get you back on track, and you can find your way to Canterlot from here, alright? I think you're close to the Ponyville Train Station, if that helps." *You nod at this new piece of information, hoping it helps you on your way as Twilight's horn glowing once again blinds you with its brightness contrasting with the dark room. Seriously, that thing kills your eyesight!* RETRY (page 14) BACK TO TITLE 30 - 6 Celestia normal*You enter the train car, yellow magic coming from the far back. You remain wary even as you sit down several seats away from them. You know not to go near anything magical after your previous run-ins.* “What's wrong? Am I too intimidating to even say hello?” *The voice that comes from afar doesn't sound like a filly, but it doesn't sound like a young adult mare either. It sounds very experienced and mature, a quality you haven't really noticed in the sex-obsessed ponies that you've encountered up to this point.* *Before you can apologize or get a word in edgewise, you feel your entire body surrounded by that flowing yellow glow and lifted off the ground rather abruptly. Stuck hovering somewhere you don't really want to go, you try swimming in mid-air away from where it pulls, but your efforts are to no avail.* *Eventually, you arrive at the back end of the train and your eyes find the most regal horse you've seen all day. You think horse instead of pony because she appears full-grown, and her mane is far longer than any else’s. Not only is it long, but it appears to be constantly on motion, dazzling your eyes as its translucent glow radiates in time with her magic.* *Slowly, she lowers you onto the seat across from her, giving you a chance to take on her full form as her magic dissipates and she gazes at you with a respectful smile.* *Her all-white coat and much longer horn than what you are used to give off an air of royalty, if the tiara on her head doesn't already give that away. Clearly, she's some kind of princess of something, but you wonder why is she here by herself on this train? Is she hiding from those other mares like you are?* *Well, she *is** one, so probably not, but it's still worth questioning as you open your mouth to speak.** “I suppose you're wondering why I'm not jumping you on sight, hmm? Let me explain.” *She even speaks as if she knows your predicament. Maybe she can help you in your quest for Canterlot, after all. You decide to stay seated and hear her out.* “Equestria wasn’t like this until recently. Something has happened seemingly overnight, and I have a feeling my sister, Princess Luna, is behind it. I can’t prove anything, however, as i’ve been banished from my own castle. Crazy story, actually. I woke up at around 5 to raise the sun as usual, when suddenly-” *You begin to nod off as you hear her expository talk. You manage to gather that there’s another princess at her castle in Canterlot, and that whoever is behind this is someone named “Luna.”* *You continue nodding after hearing that much, unable to focus on her rambling as she describes what could very well be an exciting story of a fight with her guards or even a battle between two powerful magical princesses. You are just so tired after the past few hours of exhausting activities, you can’t keep your eyes open long enough to listen to her for much longer. “Anyway, once I arrived in Ponyville and saw how desolate and empty the town looked... except for the mares, of course... I knew I had to find you for myself and make sure that you got to the castle safe and sound. So, I spoke with the kind filly at the station and had this train wait for you to arrive no matter what. Although, I must say, all that gossip my sister has spread around about your... ‘manhood’ has made me just a little curious.” *At first, you are wary of her, as you’ve been in this situation before, and it might not end well considering the powerful being she appears to be. She quickly makes it obvious that she has no ill intentions, however, as she quells your fears with an honest, hearty chuckle.* “I have no intentions of taking you for myself, hahaha. I only desire to... taste your penis a little bit. That’s all. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to, and you certainly don’t have to finish in my mouth. I’d rather you didn’t, considering that seems to be my sister’s plan, addicting mares to you through... indecent means. Frankly, I think that's ridiculous, but you can never be too careful.” *You tilt your head curiously, wondering why, If that is indeed the case, she even wants to taste it in the first place- *OH GOD*.* *Before you can say “Dude, where’s my loincloth?” you feel a sudden breeze blowing up from between your legs and your thin garment flies off you onto the floor of the train car. What soon follows is by far the most experienced set of lips wrapping around your unprotected cock in mere seconds.* *It's incredibly hot and wet, and she seems to envelop your length with the skill of a trained professional. She then tightens the seal of her lips and slurps at your tip, lavishing it with attention from her tongue all the while.* *This isn't fair at all! How are you supposed to not cum when she's assaulting you with pleasure like this!? She seems to enjoy the look on your face you unfortunately cannot hide from her big eyes narrowing up at you. The princess can’t seem to hide her smile as she giggles around your manhood and draws her tongue back slowly, dragging out her last long lick along your penis for as long as she can.* “Mwah! Oh, wow! That’s, umm... Wow, that’s a penis, alright. Sorry, I haven’t partaken in those kinds of activities in quite some time, and i got a little excited, mhmhm.” *You struggle to laugh along with her, considering you feel like you were given the highest service from a celestial being just now. The forgotten loincloth wrapped in a yellow glow floats back over to you into your hand as the princess smiles at you warmly.* *With nothing left to do but put it back on, you control your breathing for the next few seconds before you feel the train slowing to a stop. You wonder if train rides are always this short in Equestria before you gaze at the regal-looking horse wiping her lips of any excess fluids with a napkin, further reminding you of the dirty deeds you had already committed by letting things get so far already.* “Well, this is your stop. I wish I could follow you on your journey, but I can’t risk being around you for too long, what with your... delicious manhood, after all. The castle isn’t too deep into the city, and when you arrive, you should be able to make it inside, no problem. That is, if the guards don’t give you too much trouble.” *You thank the princess for her “help” and get off the train, staring into the city of Canterlot with wide eyes as you give pause to take in your surroundings.* *To your left, there is a mansion of sorts taking up most of your view and blocking off a number of smaller houses behind it. It seems like whoever had this built is either compensating for something, or was just insanely rich for no reason. Directly in front of you, a winding path sprawls into the shopping district of Canterlot. You can see the spire of the castle off in the distance from here, but you can’t tell if the path leads there or not. Off to your right is a series of populated cafes and restaurants, swelling with mares out on the prowl. You don’t want to get caught, but you’re also a little famished considering you haven’t eaten in a while.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Check out the mansion. (turn to page 55) OPTION B: Go straight through the center of Canterlot’s shopping district. (turn to page 83) OPTION C: See if you can find something to eat without being spotted. (turn to page 37) 31 - 6 Celestia CLEAN*You enter the train car, yellow magic coming from the far back. You remain wary even as you sit down several seats away from them. You know not to go near anything magical after your previous run-ins.* “A noble man like yourself deserves praise. Don't worry, I am only here to talk.” *The voice that comes from afar doesn't sound like a filly, but it doesn't sound like a young adult mare either. It sounds very experienced and mature, a quality you haven't really noticed in the delusional ponies that you've encountered up to this point.* *Following the sound of the voice to the back of the train car, your eyes find the most regal horse you've seen all day. You think 'horse' instead of pony because she appears full-grown, and her mane is far longer than any else’s. Not only is it long, but it appears to be constantly on motion, dazzling you as its translucent glow radiates in time with her magic.* *Slowly, you seat yourself across from her, taking in her full form as her magic dissipates and she gazes at you with a respectful smile. Her all-white coat and much longer horn than what you are used to give off an air of royalty, if the tiara on her head doesn't already give that away. Clearly, she's some kind of princess of something, but you wonder why is she here by herself on this train? Was she waiting just to talk to you?* “I suppose you're wondering why I'm not jumping you on sight, hmm? Let me explain.” *She even speaks as if she knows your predicament. Maybe she can help you in your quest for Canterlot, after all. You decide to stay seated and hear her out.* “Equestria wasn’t like this until recently. Something has happened seemingly overnight, and I have a feeling my sister, Princess Luna, is behind it. I can’t prove anything, however, as i’ve been banished from my own castle. Now, it's up to you, the chaste knight i had my apprentice summon this morning, to help stop her reign of indecent terror.” *You tilt your head curiously as you believe you're getting some mixed signals here. Twilight was supposed to summon a 'chaste knight,' and got you instead, and then sucked you off as soon as you arrived? She missed the entire point, if that's the case. The princess lets out a deep sigh as you explain that Twilight was affected by Luna's propaganda as well.* “I gathered that much. I came to Ponyville as soon as I could and saw how desolate and empty the town looked... except for the mares on the prowl, of course. I knew I had to find you for myself and make sure that you got to the castle safe and sound. So, I spoke with the kind filly at the station and had this train wait for you to arrive no matter what. Consider it my way of helping you along." *You smile at the helpful princess mare, hearing about how far she had traveled and what she has gone through today just to aid you. She also doesn't seem to be showing any signs of lewd intentions towards you, which is also a nice change of pace compared to Twilight.* “My sister might have less than pure intentions, but I assure you I have no desire of taking you for myself, hahaha. I certainly have no desire to drink from you like she would. Feeling your semen oozing down my throat, mmn... that would be quite perverse." *You briefly tense up as you imagine this regal-looking horse change gears and swallow your length in one go. She then laughs it off as if it was some sort of test and regards you with the same respectful smirk.* "Relax! You've made it this far, and I'm very impressed with you. Now, I believe this is your stop. I can't come with you, due to me being banished and all, but i'm rooting for you." *You hear the train come to a stop as the princess finishes her expository remarks. Hopping off the train, you look back to her gazing down at you with bright eyes and a hopeful smile.* "If you can keep this up, I'll have a surprise for you at the end. Good luck, my chaste knight, mhmhm." * You smile back at the princess before waving goodbye and turning towards the city of Canterlot with wide eyes. You then briefly give pause to take in your surroundings.* *To your left, there is a mansion of sorts taking up most of your view and blocking off a number of smaller houses behind it. It seems like whoever had this built is either compensating for something, or was just insanely rich for no reason. Directly in front of you, a winding path sprawls into the shopping district of Canterlot. You can see the spire of the castle off in the distance from here, but you can’t tell if the path leads there or not. Off to your right is a series of populated cafes and restaurants, swelling with mares out on the prowl. You don’t want to get caught, but you’re also a little famished considering you haven’t eaten in a while.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Check out the mansion. (turn to page 55) OPTION B: Go straight through the center of Canterlot’s shopping district. (turn to page 82) OPTION C: See if you can find something to eat without being spotted. (turn to page 37) 35 - 6 Celestia CLOTHLESS*You enter the train car, yellow magic coming from the far back. You remain wary even as you sit down several seats away from them. You know not to go near anything magical after your previous run-ins.* “What's wrong? Am I too intimidating to even say hello?” *The voice that comes from afar doesn't sound like a filly, but it doesn't sound like a young adult mare either. It sounds very experienced and mature, a quality you haven't really noticed in the sex-obsessed ponies that you've encountered up to this point.* *Before you can run for the hills at the idea of a powerful and mature mare with her sights set on you, your entire body is surrounded by that flowing yellow glow and lifted off the ground rather abruptly. Stuck hovering somewhere you don't really want to go, you try swimming in mid-air away from where it pulls, but your efforts are to no avail.* *Eventually, you arrive at the back end of the train car and your eyes find the most regal horse you've seen all day. You think 'horse' instead of pony because she appears full-grown, and her mane is far longer than any else’s. Not only is it long, but it appears to be constantly on motion, dazzling your eyes as its translucent glow radiates in time with her magic.* *Slowly, she lowers you onto the seat across from her, giving you a chance to take in her full form as her magic dissipates and she gazes at you with a respectful smile that belies her true intentions.* *Her all-white coat and much longer horn than what you are used to give off an air of royalty, if the tiara on her head doesn't already give that away. Clearly, she's some kind of princess of something, but you wonder why is she here by herself on this train? Have you walked right into a trap?* “I suppose you're wondering why I'm not... listening to my baser instincts telling me to pin you to the floor and drink that tasty seed from you on sight, hmm? Give me a moment explain.” *Red warning flags are flying all over the place here, but with her magic technically pinning you to your seat, you don't have much of a choice but to hear her out, anyway.* “Equestria wasn’t like this until recently. Something has happened seemingly overnight, and I have a feeling my sister, Princess Luna, is behind it. I can’t prove anything, however, as i’ve been banished from my own castle. I knew I had to find this human she was spreading propaganda about and... see for myself just what was so exciting." *You mentally curse that "Princess Luna" who's behind all this, even as the princess before you peers between your legs to get a good look at your dangling cockflesh. You wish you could control your arousal better, but with just her eager staring and a hungry licking of her lips, you find yourself rising to full mast in no time.* “I spoke with the kind filly at the station and had this train wait for you to arrive no matter what. I wanted to make sure you had safe passage to Canterlot, but... now that I'm alone with you... I must admit, the sight of your... ‘manhood’ has made me more than a little thirsty.” *Now you know for sure you’ve been in this situation before, and it's not going to end well considering the powerful being she appears to be. She giggles lightly as she leans towards your throbbing shaft, pulsing with a need for her attention you weren't openly asking for. One long pause as she inhales the scent wafting towards her and you can already tell what's on this mare's mind. Princess or not, she's still being affected by whatever is happening here.* “I thought I would be stronger than this but... oh, buck it! Decency can wait! I need you in my mouth, now!” *With that, she unceremoniously drops her head down over your cock and swallows its length in one fell swoop. Judging by the way her throat engulfs you so readily, you can tell she's done this before, but the all-too-real deep moan that emerges from her satisfied maw says she's never quite enjoyed something as much as your penis.* *You've never felt quite so dwarfed by a larger creature sucking your cock before, but this princess seems to manage it as she places her large hooves on the seat at your sides and focuses all her efforts on slurping your cockhead. She even tightens the seal of her lips and sucks with such a strong force at your tip, lavishing it with attention from her tongue all the while.* *This isn't fair at all! How are you supposed to survive this when she's assaulting you with pleasure and you can't do a thing about it!? She seems to enjoy the look on your face, as her own distorts into a wild grin. The princess can’t seem to hide her satisfied smirk as she giggles around your manhood and draws her tongue back slowly, dragging out one last long lick along your penis for as long as she can.* “Mwah! Oh, wow! That’s exactly what I need. You're going to finish, aren't you? Do it on my face, you man-whore!” *You struggle for a brief moment as you feel her magic ease up on your hands, but you find your efforts at stopping her in vain as she focuses every fiber of her energy right along your manhood. With you already so close to climax and her pumping, stroking, and licking so furiously, there's no way you are even moving until you give her what she claims to need.* *You begin panting and thrusting into her efforts on instinct alone, driving your cock into her open maw a few times before eventually it's just too much pressure to take. Your dick betrays your will to resist as it fires off hot ropes of thick white semen all over the similarly-colored horse. Naturally, she moans out in ecstasy as if she, too, reaches orgasm from just being drenched in the thick load you offer.* *Slowly, the magical glow pumping your cock up at her face begins to fade and she's left sitting in front of you, a panting mess of what a princess covered in spunk. She doesn't seem to mind her colorful mane being showered with jizz, however, as she sits there giggling for a few brief moments even as she swallows the remaining bits of semen on her tongue happily.* "Much better! I feel like i can rest easy now that I know what those other mares are going through. Mmn, I wish I could accompany you on your journey through Canterlot, but... oh, I need to rest after that. You humans must be quite popular for tasting that good, mhmhm." *With her resting on the floor, you feel her magic idly cleaning you up of any remaining cum as the train comes to a stop already. You figure that it's probably good that you can get away from this powerful being before she reconsiders letting you go, and depart from the train into Canterlot as soon as possible.* *Staring off into the city of Canterlot with wide eyes, you give pause to take in your surroundings.* *To your left, there is a mansion of sorts taking up most of your view and blocking off a number of smaller houses behind it. It seems like whoever had this built is either compensating for something, or was just insanely rich for no reason. Directly in front of you, a winding path sprawls into the shopping district of Canterlot. You can see the spire of the castle off in the distance from here, but you can’t tell if the path leads there or not. Off to your right is a series of populated cafes and restaurants, swelling with mares out on the prowl. You don’t want to get caught, but you’re also a little famished considering you haven’t eaten in a while.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Check out the mansion. (turn to page 56) OPTION B: Go straight through the center of Canterlot’s shopping district. (turn to page 84) OPTION C: See if you can find something to eat without being spotted. (turn to page 38) [Introduction] Welcome to The World of PonySuck Adventure!*A dark void presents itself before your eyes. Are you dreaming again?* "Hi! I’m Pinkie Pie! What’s your name?" *An equine with a pink coat and matching mane suddenly enters your field of vision, calling to you even as you remain silent.* "Oh, sorry, I keep forgetting there’s no name entry feature. Silly me!" *You’re confused at the technicolor pony speaking to you in plain English, but, remembering that this is a dream, you simply go along with it.* "If you’re wondering what this is, it’s a game! And I’m here to guide you through the basics! Won’t that be fun?" *You aren't sure what this pink pony's definition of "fun" is, but her high pitched voice begins to grate on you. You muse to yourself that perhaps she isn't the best choice for exposition in this so-called game.* "You see, me and Twilight were playing around with some weird dimension spells, and after a bunch of really crazy trips, we thought we were back in Equestria, but everything was all... different. It turns out we kinda-sorta left a portal open and we think something got loose! Everything went all coco loco up in Canterlot and then it happened to all the ponies in Ponyville, too! " *The terms “Equestria,” “Ponyville,” and “Canterlot” are all only further reminding you that places with such silly names cannot possibly exist. You appreciate this equine’s clever wordplay, though.* "Twilight said it was too dangerous to be here and that we needed to call in some other kind of help, and that's where you come in!" *The only thing you legitimately question about this dream is why it's happening to you. What makes you so special? You know, other than your stunning good looks, winning smile, and a cleverness you've developed from reading one too many detective novels. Basically, you're the same as any other regular jackoff." 'Twilight told me about these things called "heroes" and said that maybe if we summoned one, it could take care of the problem for us!" *It occurs to you that you are certainly not a “hero.” Unless of course, “hero” is described as “an avid fanfiction reader on the internet.”* "All you have to do is get from Ponyville to Canterlot and find out who's behind this mess! Soooooo yeah! Sorry to spring all this stuff on you at once, but this is a tutorial after all." *You want to question the pony explaining all this new information at once, but decide against it in favor of remaining a silent protagonist... that doesn't object... ever.* "Anyway, this is a choose-your-own-adventure game, which means that the story plays out differently depending on what options you pick! It's sorta like an interactive movie like that, so you can sit back and enjoy without having to worry about hurting your hand doing... Whatever it is you do." *You briefly raise both hands in front of your eyes. Yup, still there, and still in mint condition.* "But, you gotta be super careful! The game doesn't warn you, but your choice can sometimes lead you to a game over! Don't worry, as long as you keep track of your save files, Twilight can put you back at your last one so you'll be ready to try again!" *All this talk about “save files” and “game overs” makes you wonder where the skip button is on this tutorial.* "Now, umm, about the ponies in here. They... umm... they REALLY like penis, and sucking it, especially! Me and Twilight couldn’t figure it out, but all we know for sure is that you have to be careful around ponies like that. If they get a hold of you, they’re gonna go straight for your no-no zone! And you’ll never make it to Canterlot if that happens! So, try not to let them do that, ehehe." *You blink twice in confusion. Apparently, in this alternate dimension you have been presented with, ponies are both capable of lusting over and sucking penises. Letting out a nervous cough, you manage to not get aroused at the naughty implications running through your mind... pervert.* "Hey! Don’t get any naughty ideas, mister! You’re not supposed to feed ponies your baby batter! I mean, I know it feels good and all... mmn, and it does taste pretty good..." "Pinkie!" *Another, more mature-sounding voice calls from behind you. You follow it to find a lavender-colored unicorn complete with wings and a nasty look on her face regarding the easily distracted mare in front of you.* "Oh, right! Ehehe, sorry, Twilight. If you see anypony you might recognize, like me or Twilight, just remember that they’re not really us. I mean, they are us, but they’re not us us." *You briefly wonder if you have a muzzle in your inventory that would silence this nonsense-speaking pony before her riddles confused you any further.* "So, you know, be careful. Don’t go anywhere you think might be dangerous!" "Aaaaand I think that’s it! We’re gonna drop you in an empty house in Ponyville. You should be safe there. So scrounge up what you can and get to Canterlot as soon as possible!" "Got it? Okay! Good luck out there! We’re rooting for ya!" *Bright lights flash in your eyes, blinding you as your feel your entire body rise up from the ground. You feel yourself become weightless as you are teleported away. The last few words you hear spoken regarding you are not exactly encouraging.* "He’s not gonna last out there, is he?" "I don’t think so." 34 - 3A Clothless RarityA: Investigate the carousel-looking building to your left [OPTION A SELECTED] *Now that you know the situation is a little more dangerous than you thought, you decide that clothing is a top priority for trying to weasel your way out of tricky situations from here on out (if that's even possible). Noticing the carousel-esque boutique off to the left, you head towards it in search of something useful. Only a short distance away and with Ponyville still looking like a ghost town, you manage to make it there without being captured by any stray mares.* *You arrive at the stable door and knock once rather cautiously, wanting to keep your arrival a secret. Instead of the top door swinging open, the bottom one does, and it hits your knee, leaving a bruise as you deal with the sudden pain. The pony that answers the door is not a full grown mare, but instead a tiny little filly with a light grayish coat and a fluffy mulberry mane.* *Gasping in surprise at the obviously younger pony, you reach down with both hands to cover your shame. Just because she's not a mare in estrus doesn't mean being naked in front of her is any less shameful. She eyes your tall form with a look of confusion, her welcoming smile fading as you take measures to cover yourself.* "Uhh, can I help you?" *Luckily, you're quick enough to shield yourself from the foal, and she thankfully ignores your secretive behavior. She seems to treat your nakedness as if it's no big deal, her voice managing a squeaky, if high-pitched, tone as she questions you.* "Do you need something to wear?" *Nodding at her, you blush profusely as you watch her step aside and open the top half of the door to allow your entrance. You awkwardly make your way inside the filly's abode, still blocking your nudity from her view even after she shuts the door behind you.* "If you're looking for my big sister, she's been in bed all morning. I tried waking her up earlier but she said she had some weird dream and she felt all ''tingly.'" *The amount of sewing materials and rows of clothes lining the walls *almost** distract you from the filly's words. Her emphasis on describing her sister's condition immediately tip you off that you should not be here. Considering the other mares you've encountered so far, being trapped in a room with another one like that just reeks of trouble. Knowing where this is going, you shift around in place and turn to leave when you hear a posh voice call out from behind you.** "Who was at the door, Sweetie Belle?" *Slowly, you turn back around as if to meet your fate head-on when you spy a noticeably perturbed mare in the doorway across from you. Her light fur is darkened with sweat, and her mane is disheveled with hairs poking out every which way to the point where you could call it "bed hair." She keeps her azure-colored eyes on her little sister first, clear anger on her face hinting that she'd probably just being interrupted while doing something *very** important.** "I think it's a customer." *The filly makes a sort of declaration, considering you hadn't exactly been clear with her upon your arrival. Sweetie Belle gestures towards you with her hoof and Rarity follows it to meet your eyes. Well, your chest first, as her pupils widen in surprise at you before they ever begin to trace upwards. A small smile forms on her face as you spy her horn glow a light blue as her mane re-arranges itself into a fine, springy coil. You're impressed by her ability, but also somewhat scared as she trots toward you with a familiar gleam in her eye.* "Why, hello darling! My sincerest apologies for my appearance. I am Miss Rarity, a fashionista and the seamstress of Ponyville." *She announces herself with a feminine allure and elegance you haven't seen in mares up to now. Unfortunately, from where her gaze travels after she speaks, you already know what she's after. Keeping yourself covered, you roll your eyes as the filly leaves you two alone, somehow knowing where this is going as well.* *Once Rarity's stare finds your waist, she utters a groan of disappointment as she realizes you're covering yourself. With a sigh, she turns around and makes her way back through the doorway, leaving you with the sight of her full rump as she trots over to a bedroom of sorts. You remind yourself that you came here for a reason, backing out now would just be a waste of time. So, reluctantly, you follow her into her fancy bedroom, where she lies in wait at the foot of her bed. Looking back at you with a half-lidded gaze, she pats the edge in front of her and calls back to you in a sultry tone.* "Well, I'll see what I can do for you. Come here, darling." *There's a noticeable hint of playfulness as she tells you to sit without question. You obey, frowning as you seat yourself on the surprisingly comfortable mattress all while keeping your hands firmly covering your member. The situation is shamefully arousing to you, as the mare's teasing personality gets you to do as she wishes for the moment. She looks at you with a slight frown before placing her dainty hoof on your thigh, rubbing into your soft skin with a feather-light touch you wouldn't have expected from an equine.* "There's no need to fret. It's simply a formality, darling. How do you expect me to work for you if I can't expect you to return the favor in kind, hmm?" *She has a point, after all. You simply aren't in any position to deny any sort of help if this mare can provide it. The problem troubling you, however, is what you'll have to go through to get it. Before you can respond, however, you hear the mare click her tongue in disapproval as eyes the covered groin in front of her.* "Tsk tsk, this just won't do." *You feel a sudden tingling sensation in your hands as they are magically shifted away and gently placed on the bed at your sides. The sparkling grip on them leaves you incapable of moving back and covering your shame any longer as it is once again exposed to the open air. Rarity immediately takes in the sight of your revealed manhood with her shimmering azure eyes as her tongue lolls out of her mouth to briefly lick her lips.* "Mmhm, you seem to be in good spirits today, darling." *You balk faintly with a short exclamation even as your cheeks fill with color. Sadly, you are once again exposed to the scrutiny of a mare, and without a loincloth, you're going to have to deal with the pleasurable torture she puts you through. While you were certainly flaccid when you entered this boutique of hers, you find yourself quickly rising to the occasion.* "Now, let's see what we're working with, here..." *Rarity's gaze never leaves your quickly stiffening member; her face draws nearer to it and she breathes hotly along it before speaking once more.* "It's most certainly not as thick or imposing as a stallion's." *The posh mare's tongue licks from your base to your tip in one long, slow motion before her lips capture you, instantly introducing you to the warmth that is this fashionista's mouth. The odd thing is that she does it so casually. As if you sitting on her bed and her sucking you off is a daily routine for her.* *You shudder under the immediate pleasurable sensation that courses through you. From just a mere lick, you can already tell this particular mare is an experienced one. As she pulls off you gently, leaving you with a slight kiss on your tip, she continues to evaluate you as if she is a connoisseur of cock.* "Oh, but the texture is simply divine!" *Rarity's magic continues to restrict your movements as she returns to her work with added gusto. Sinking down on you, her head begins to bob lightly as you feel her lips slide over your shaft with a noticeably glossy feeling on them. Honestly, you aren't surprised that that a posh mare like her wears make-up, but the effect it has on you is surprisingly potent. The tingling sensation surrounding your shaft as well as tongue prodding along your length and lovingly swirling around your tip teases you in a way that's far different than the others. It's clear she's intent on bringing you to climax, and there's nothing to can do about it when faced with such a lovely mare and skilled sucking.* *Your light moans attract Rarity's attention and she looks up at you, her eyes gleaming with a sense of pride that says, "Oh, you like this, don't you? Of *course** you do." The mare's luxurious mouth doesn't let up on you, however, sucking as you thrust into the tight grip her lips force on you. With a conclusive slurp, she pops off you once again, but her hoof delicately fondles your scrotum as she speaks once more, her breath only teasing your aroused flesh in the downtime.** "You are going to feed me plenty, I hope. I am a bit peckish, after all. A tall glass of water like yourself must have a lot stored up in these hefty things." *You wonder how a mare can be so formal about something so lewd, even before she loses her composure and giggles wildly at the sight of your member twitching in the air. She's looking forward to her treat, and with such lascivious behavior, you feel that treat might be coming sooner than expected.* *Rarity punctuates her expectations with a playful wiggle of her rump behind her, the diamonds on her flank visible to you as she happily swings her rear end. Her tail even swishes to toss the scent of aroused mare around the room to any potential mate who might notice it. Of course, you're the only male in the room, so that puts you in quite the perilous position for a mare with such needs. The elegant mare gives another long lick to your flesh once more, enjoying your groans of pleasure at her skill.* "Mmn, the appetizer is quite marvelous... but let's have a taste of the main course." *Her words are split between another series of licks around your shaft, teasing you as she judges your taste for herself. Rarity knows you're her plaything, and she expects you to perform nicely for her as such. With your intense climax building this whole time, those lips finally grace your manhood with their presence and drive you over the edge. Her deep sucking noises and groans of approval are all that can be heard throughout the room.* *Your fingers dig into the bed sheets at your sides, frustrated with your lack of control during this orgasm the mare forced you into. All the while, your hips buck up into her hungry mouth currently latched onto your girth. At this point, you've given up on the idea of resistance, and simply think about giving her as much cum as you can to fill the pony's belly with your offered sample.* *The light grayish mare moans deeply as she feels your taste flood her mouth and trickle down her throat, knowing little of what to expect as your cum tastes *very** different than any old stallion's. Not one to waste a drop, however, Rarity swallows every bit you launch into her. Over time, your hips slow down as you pump out more and more into her. After a while of riding out the last few waves of pleasure in trembling ecstasy, your muscles loosen and you fall back on the bed in exhaustion. Eventually, Rarity finishes nursing you and ever-so-gently tugs at your member with her lips as she sets you free.** "Hmhmhm, looks like we're done here. I'll let you off easily today. After all, there's always tomorrow, darling." *Lifting her head up once more, she looks up up at you with those brilliant, shimmering eyes of hers before her horn begins to glow even brighter than before. Without warning, your entire body is carried out from the bedroom and brought back to the stable door. Your confused flailing distracts the mare as she tries to focus, but all you can wonder about is the reason you came here. You needed clothes and food and now you still have neither as you are helplessly tossed outside on your behind.* "Now, do be careful out there! There are a lot of mares who'd want to take advantage of you, you know." *You scowl at the mare betraying, and now *mocking*, you. How can she do this? Just play with you like a toy and toss you aside afterward like a used tissue. There's some sort of masturbation analogy there, but you're too upset to think on it too much. Rarity shuts the door behind her with a faint tinge of her magic still remaining on your body before it disappears completely. The uncomfortable fall didn't help you feel any better about being kicked out so rudely, but you stand up and face the outside world regardless of the momentary pain.* *With no loincloth or food on you at the moment, you remind yourself of your main goal in this game. If the ponies here are going to treat you wrongly and abuse you, then perhaps you should just avoid them altogether and get to Canterlot as soon as possible. Standing tall, you make your way to the strange path you saw earlier, deciding to ignore Ponyville after your previous difficult encounters.* *Arriving outside the city, you eye the branching paths ahead of you that surround the intimidating forest directly ahead. Your natural lack of direction is considerably worsened by your exhausted condition. Still, with no path leading anywhere clearly, you'll have to make a guess among the ones presented. You could go through the forest in front of you, but its incredible darkness discourages you. There can't be any ponies in there, right? Then again, you could also take the path left that seems to go around the forest entirely. The path to your right seems to lead to a farm of some sort and, off to the side, you spy a pile of objects laying out in a clearing a few yards away. Not knowing what to do, you consider your options.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. (turn to page 47) OPTION B: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. (turn to page 52) OPTION C. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. (turn to page 66) OPTION D: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. (turn to page 74) 65 - clean 3b skipB: Follow the strange path in front of you. [OPTION B SELECTED] *You find it best to make your way out of the city for now, not wanting to chance another encounter with a pony. The empty path ahead of you shows no sign of any unicorns or pegasi trying to ambush you, so you jump at the opportunity to advance.* *Keeping your head up, you take a deep breath of fresh air, already feeling refreshed having left behind the eerie atmosphere of the village. Eventually, you arrive at the end of the trail and take stock of your current situation. You smile inward at being able to resist a mare's temptation, showing a brief moment of pride. However, as your stomach rumbles, you now regret not stopping by that delectable Sugarcube Corner when you had the chance. You push the thought aside in favor of more important things. Like, for instance, where to go next. Leaving the rest of the town behind cautiously with your loincloth in tow, you take a gander at your surroundings.* *Your natural lack of direction is considerably worsened by your exhausted condition. Still, with no path leading anywhere clearly, you'll have to make a guess among the ones presented. You could go through the forest directly in front of you, but its incredible darkness discourages you. There can't be any ponies in there, right? Then again, you could also take the path left that seems to go around the forest entirely. The path to your right seems to lead to a farm of some sort and, off to the side, you spy a pile of objects laying out in a clearing a few yards away. Not knowing what to do, you consider your options.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. (turn to page 45) OPTION B: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. (turn to page 50) OPTION C. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. (turn to page 64) OPTION D: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. (turn to page 76) 67 - 3b skipB: Follow the strange path in front of you. [OPTION B SELECTED] *You find it best to make your way out of the city for now, not wanting to chance another encounter with a pony. The empty path ahead of you shows no sign of anything trying to ambush you, so you jump at the opportunity to advance.* *Keeping your head down, you try to move quietly even in the large open space around you. You manage to breathe in some of the fresh air, noting the difference between this and the eerie atmosphere of the village. Eventually, you arrive at the end of the trail and take stock of your current situation. While you fell victim to the charm of a mare, again, you still have hope that you can finish this "game" and make it to Canterlot before supper. You push the thought aside in favor of more important things. Like, for instance, where to go next. Leaving the rest of the town behind cautiously with your loincloth in tow, you take a gander at your surroundings.* *Your natural lack of direction is considerably worsened by your exhausted condition. Still, with no path leading anywhere clearly, you'll have to make a guess among the ones presented. You could go through the forest directly in front of you, but its incredible darkness discourages you. There can't be any ponies in there, right? Then again, you could also take the path left that seems to go around the forest entirely. The path to your right seems to lead to a farm of some sort and, off to the side, you spy a pile of objects laying out in a clearing a few yards away. Not knowing what to do, you consider your options.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. (turn to page 45) OPTION B: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. (turn to page 53) OPTION C. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. (turn to page 64) OPTION D: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. (turn to page 76) 68 - clothless 3b skipB: Follow the strange path in front of you. [OPTION B SELECTED] *You find it best to make your way out of the city for now, not wanting to chance another encounter with a pony. The empty path ahead of you shows no sign of any unicorns or pegasi trying to ambush you, so you jump at the opportunity to advance.* *Keeping your head down, you slowly make your way across the beaten path, ignoring the feel of the light breeze on your genitals. It's hard to say you made the "right choice" when the "right choice" has put you in such a predicament. Eventually, you arrive at the end of the trail and take stock of your current situation. You frown slightly, pitying yourself for almost failing to resist a mare's temptation. Just as well, your stomach rumbles, making you regret not accepting the pleasant but horny mares' offer to exchange goods when you had the chance. Regardless, you push the thought aside in favor of more important things. Like, for instance, where to go next. Leaving the rest of the town behind, you cautiously take a gander at your surroundings.* *Your natural lack of direction is considerably worsened by your exhausted condition. Still, with no path leading anywhere clearly, you'll have to make a guess among the ones presented. You could go through the forest directly in front of you, but its incredible darkness discourages you. There can't be any ponies in there, right? Then again, you could also take the path left that seems to go around the forest entirely. The path to your right seems to lead to a farm of some sort and, off to the side, you spy a pile of objects laying out in a clearing a few yards away. Not knowing what to do, you consider your options.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. (turn to page 47) OPTION B: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. (turn to page 52) OPTION C. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. (turn to page 66) OPTION D: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. (turn to page 74) 50 - 4B clean skipB: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. [OPTION B SELECTED] *Looking at the intimidating forest in front of you, you think it best to take the simplest route possible that avoids it altogether. The choices presented to you seem just a little bit distracting from your original goal, after all. With your loincloth intact, you move onto the small path to your left, carefully making your way around the forest in an effort to make it to Canterlot as soon as possible.* *The cool breeze blows by once again, sending a light shiver through your body. So far, you feel as if you've gotten used to the clean air and quiet nature around you. You wouldn't mind living here if there weren't so many mares on the hunt for your cock. You consider yourself lucky that you have managed to elude them so far, but all that can change on a drop of a dime if you slip up now. With your goal still clear in mind, you steel yourself to get this all over with before you're caught.* *Suddenly, your trek around a stray patch of thorny bushes ends as you're brought to a literal fork in the path. Directly ahead, there's another entrance to the forest, which you probably want to avoid. Then again, seeing how prevalent the dark greenery is in this area, you know you can't prolong the inevitable forever. The path to the left looks to lead to a series of hills, perhaps farther away from the forest, but you're not sure if that's the right direction or not. The right path is differentiated only by the deep shadows covering the area, provided by the hanging trees overhead that block your vision of the sky.* *With no choice being particularly obvious, it's clear the game designer is trying to fuck with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put you in such an obviously dangerous situation. I mean, really, a fork in the road with unlabeled paths? Real original. Regardless of the cliched decision you're presented with, you think on the options for just a bit longer.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Take the left path. (turn to page 17) OPTION B: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. (turn to page 48) OPTION C: Take the right path. (turn to page 90) 53 - Normal 4B SkipB: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. [OPTION B SELECTED] *Looking at the intimidating forest in front of you, you think it best to take the simplest route possible that avoids it altogether. The choices presented to you seem just a little bit distracting from your original goal, after all. With your loincloth intact, you move onto the small path to your left, carefully making your way around the forest in an effort to make it to Canterlot as soon as possible.* *The cool breeze blows by once again, sending a light shiver through your body. You can't understand why any of these ponies *prefer** to be walking around in the nude, but you suppose it would be because of their soft fur keeping them warm. With no such luxury on your naked skin, you steel yourself to get this all over with before you catch a cold of some sort.** *Suddenly, your trek around a stray patch of thorny bushes ends as you're brought to a literal fork in the path. Directly ahead, there's another entrance to the forest, which you probably want to avoid. Then again, seeing how prevalent the dark greenery is in this area, you know you can't prolong the inevitable forever. The path to the left looks to lead to a series of hills, perhaps farther away from the forest, but you're not sure if that's the right direction or not. The right path is differentiated only by the deep shadows covering the area, provided by the hanging trees overhead that block your vision of the sky.* *With no choice being particularly obvious, it's clear the game designer is trying to fuck with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put you in such an obviously dangerous situation. I mean, really, a fork in the road with unlabeled paths? Real original. Regardless of the cliched decision you're presented with, you think on the options for just a bit longer.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Take the left path. (turn to page 17) OPTION B: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. (turn to page 49) OPTION C: Take the right path. (turn to page 90) 25 - AJ LoinclothLOINCLOTH: Dispose of your loincloth by distracting the mare with it and bailing on this situation altogether. [OPTION LOINCLOTH SELECTED] *Upon hearing Applejack's coarse offer, your frown only intensifies and you decide that giving into this mare's wily desires is most definitely *not** in your best interests. With your hands still free for the moment, you gather all the strength you can to push AJ away and off of you. She tumbles over, uttering a brief exclamation of surprise before before stumbling back onto all four hooves.** "What in tarnation are you- mmph!" *Before the mare can finish her question, you fling your loincloth at the mare's face, completely covering her face in a mere instant. With her sight blocked out, she relies on her sense of smell instead and quickly faces the overpowering scent of your musk bathed in the towel you threw. Clearly distracted for the moment, she falls down on her haunches and breathes deep of the intense aroma, giving you ample time to make your move now.* *Getting up on your own two feet, you eye the front door across the house and make a mad dash for it, leaving behind this raunchy farmer mare to her own devices as well as your trusty loincloth. Hopefully you won't need it any time soon... right?* *Suddenly, your trek around a stray patch of thorny bushes ends as you're brought to a literal fork in the path. Directly ahead, there's another entrance to the forest, which you probably want to avoid. Then again, seeing how prevalent the dark greenery is in this area, you know you can't prolong the inevitable forever. The path to the left looks to lead to a series of hills, perhaps farther away from the forest, but you're not sure if that's the right direction or not. The right path is differentiated only by the deep shadows covering the area, provided by the hanging trees overhead that block your vision of the sky.* *With no choice being particularly obvious, it's clear the game designer is trying to fuck with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put you in such an obviously dangerous situation. I mean, really, a fork in the road with unlabeled paths? Real original. Regardless of the cliched decision you're presented with, you think on the options for just a bit longer.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Take the left path. (turn to page 18) OPTION B: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. (turn to page 51) OPTION C: Take the right path. (turn to page 91) 48 - 5B1 Straight through forest cleanB: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. [OPTION B SELECTED] *Thinking yourself clever, you decide that the split in the middle of the forest is your best bet to get out of here the fastest. You reason that more paths would only lead to potentially lethal situations, and after making it this far without encountering one, you feel a surge of pride surge through you. It's only a matter of time before this is all over, and you can reward yourself with cookies and better video games as soon as you get back home.* *You've never been more lost in your life, and it certainly doesn't help that you can hear the forest wildlife, calling out to you in search of "food." If you were to heed it, you are likely to be sucked by a mare...or worse. You bravely ignore it and keep on your way hastily, until the forest opens up a bit and you spy a sign dead ahead that appears to be covered in moss. Being careful not to get dirty, you lean down and etch off some of it with your fingers in an attempt to read the scrawls on it. Small arrows carved into it point left and right, with destinations written underneath.* *Unfortunately for you, the names themselves have been scratched out, perhaps purposely, and only a few letters of each are still legible. The arrow pointing right reads "D--ge---- ---ar---" while the left side reads "P---v--l- --a-- --at---." You'd like to hazard a guess as to what either is supposed to spell out, but without a map of this world, you have no idea. With another suspiciously uninformed decision at hand, you mull over which way you want to go now. It's all preference, really.* *From here, you choose to..." OPTION A: Take the left path to the "P---v--l- --a-- --at---." (turn to page 93) OPTION B: Take the right path to the "D--ge---- ---ar---." (turn to page 62) 93 - 5B2 Train cleanA: Take the left path to the "P---v--l- --a-- --at---." [OPTION A SELECTED] *You recognize the first couple letters as most likely being "Ponyville," which must mean the sign leads to an official place. The train station is your best guess, and after walking for a couple minutes, you hear the telltale sound of a whistle blowing signalling a train now boarding passengers.* *You make your way to the station carefully, tiptoeing so as not to draw attention to yourself from any stray mares. Luckily, there seems to be none around, even at the ticket counter, where it appears that no one is even manning the front.* *Tilting your head curiously, you cautiously inch over towards the desk and peer inside through the glass, looking for anyone who could help you catch the train before it departs. What pops up out of the shadows is not a mare, but instead a small, indigo-coated filly who gazes up at you with shimmering yellow eyes and the brightest smile you've ever seen.* "Hey there! Welcome to the Ponyville Train Station! Can i help you, mister?" *You briefly question why a child is running this station by herself, but you deduce that since most of the adult mares are probably running around looking for cock, it's very likely the underdeveloped fillies have to take over some of their jobs for them, at least for a little while. Thinking nothing of it, you lean down and speak to the filly confidently and concisely.* *You explain that you need to get to Canterlot, and the filly smiles brightly before pushing a button off to the side of the desk. Directly in front pops out a ticket, and you glance at it for a brief moment even as the filly nods and points to the train behind you.* "Well, go on, mister! You don't wanna miss it!" *You thank the helpful little filly and grab the piece of paper that reads "PONYVILLE TO CANTERLOT, ONE-WAY TRIP." This is perfect for what you need, and you smile as you turn to head towards the train.* *The door swung open with a yellow glow, showing that some kind of magic is operating it, and this *immediately** tips you off that someone else is on the train, because that little filly did not have a unicorn horn. You step inside, wary of other ponies inside, but before you can think about getting off the suspiciously empty train, the door slams shut and it starts moving, leaving you with nowhere to go but to explore as you make your way to Canterlot.** Turn to page 31. 94 - 5B2 Train normalA: Take the left path to the "P---v--l- --a-- --at---." [OPTION A SELECTED] *You recognize the first couple letters as most likely being "Ponyville," which must mean the sign leads to an official place. The train station is your best guess, and after walking for a couple minutes, you hear the telltale sound of a whistle blowing signalling a train now boarding passengers.* *Trying to make your way to the station as stealthily as possible, you hide yourself behind a couple of trees and keep your eyes peeled for any stray mares looking to pick off your tasty-looking manhood. Luckily, there seems to be none around, even at the ticket counter, where it appears that no one is even manning the front.* *Tilting your head curiously, you cautiously inch over towards the desk and peer inside through the glass, looking for anyone who could help you catch the train before it departs. What pops up out of the shadows is not a mare, but instead a small, indigo-coated filly who gazes up at you with shimmering yellow eyes and the brightest smile you've ever seen.* "Hey there! Welcome to the Ponyville Train Station! Can i help you, mister?" *Your first question is: why is a child running this station by herself? Your second question is, unfortunately, a grim reminder of your situation: Is she going to try something? There's a wall of glass separating the two of you for the moment, so you feel safe enough, but you don't know what these ponies are really capable of.* *You explain that you need to get to Canterlot, and the filly smiles brightly before pushing a button off to the side of the desk. Directly in front pops out a ticket, and you glance at it for a brief moment even as the filly nods and points to the train behind you.* "Well, go on, mister! You don't wanna miss it!" *You hesitate before thanking the helpful little filly and grabbing the short piece of paper that read "PONYVILLE TO CANTERLOT, ONE-WAY TRIP." This is perfect for what you need, and you smile briefly as you think things are finally looking up.* *The train door swung open with a yellow glow, showing that some kind of magic is operating it, and this *immediately** tips you off that someone else is on the train, because that little filly did not have a unicorn horn. You step inside, wary of other ponies inside, but before you can think about getting off the suspiciously empty train, the door slams shut and the train starts moving, leaving you with nowhere to go but to explore as you make your way to Canterlot.** Turn to page 30.
1*You stir yourself awake in your familiar, cozy bed. Thank goodness that boring dream is over. Why in the world you were dreaming about technicolor ponies instructing you about some sort of game you’ll never know.* *Mornings have always been rather groggy for you, but you chalk it up to another late night with your eyes in front of the computer again. Some habits are hard to break, you admit, and as you move to rise from the sheets covering your body, you notice a peculiar twinge from below.* *You look down and see an odd form bobbing up and down at your waist under the sheet. Amazingly, you recognize the familiar outline of the form and its small horn poking out. You moan slightly, becoming aware of the sensation assaulting your manhood as it continues its motions.* *Alerted by your response, the form beneath the sheets hesitantly pulls itself away with a soft, audible "pop" sound.* "Oh, you're awake!" *The blanket hiding your lower half from the rest of the world floats up and off to the side of the bed, revealing the same purple unicorn from your dream. Instead of an angry look, however, she gazes up at you with seductive, half-lidded eyes as she brings a hoof to her lips to gather her saliva. You briefly wonder what in the world is going on as your heart rate increases from the abrupt change from your normal morning to waking up to a pony between your legs.* “Good to see you’re finally up. I felt bad about having all the fun to myself.” *Your surprised exclamations complement the stunned look on your face as the mare gestures vaguely towards your erect morning surprise. Noticing it as if for the first time, you see that it is coated with the unicorn's saliva, clearly a result of her delighting in your taste while you were sleeping.* “Sorry about the rude wake-up call. I’m Twilight Sparkle, the princess’ most faithful student! And you must be the new arrival Princess Luna spoke of.” *Even as the mare explains so casually, she strokes you with the soft underside of her hoof, keeping you aroused as her lustful gaze slowly drifts from your face to your member.* “I can’t believe you’re really as tasty as she described. Mmn...” *Twilight giggles aloud, her cheeks flushing red as she hungrily eyes your flesh. Without giving you a moment to respond, her mouth closes on your tip, letting her tongue circle around it as she enjoys the texture on her flat muscle.* *You tell yourself that you’re still dreaming, and that you aren't currently getting a morning blowjob from a horse you've only met in a single, non-recurring dream only minutes ago. Closing your eyes for a brief moment and re-opening them yields no new results.* *The mare actually *moans** around your shaft, taking her time to enjoy the unique flavor of a human penis fitting snugly between her lips. Thinking on your feet, you recall what the familiar ponies in your dream had said. That this is a game, and you control your own actions.** *Deciding that you can prevent Twilight from continuing her pleasure-inducing feast, you gulp nervously as you cautiously reach down toward the pony’s head. You simply need to remove her from worshiping your genitalia and all should be fine and dandy.* *Twilight sucks you deeply, consciously attempting to draw you all the way into her mouth just as she pops off once again, now looking straight at you as her horn begins to glow. Suddenly, you hear her voice inside your head, halting your movement before you even got close.* ("Let’s not do anything drastic, okay? I’m just the welcoming party, here to sample your fabled semen before any other mares... mmn, and you do taste delicious...") *Slowly, she lowers her mouth onto you and suckles your manhood yet again. Your body becomes increasingly sensitive to each movement of her surprisingly soft lips on your tip. Twilight's work seems to keep you from moving away, even as you groan at her complimenting your flavor.* *Realization hits you right when you manage to ease back into the bed, however. Sitting up with the force of a spring-loaded “Don’t Wake Daddy” toy, you focus on the words “fabled semen” and “other mares.” Those ponies in your dream really were right. The game has already been set in motion and if you don’t accomplish your goal of making it to... Prancerlot or whatever they said, you’re going to get a game over, and no reader wants to be faced with one of those.* *Your body tenses as Twilight becomes more determined to drink from your man faucet. Her voice echoes in your head once more as her tongue drags along your length.* ("Princess Luna taught me a few things, sure, but... when she told me how delicious you were and that all mares would suck you on sight, I thought she was crazy! Mmn, but now I see right she was.") *A small hum from her throat sends shivers up your body. Twilight rarely misses a beat as she tastes every inch of you and moans openly, her horn glowing all the while, signifying some sort of magic telepathy. The sound of its light humming is almost drowned out by the mare’s loud suckling before she releases you from the confines of her warm mouth to speak directly.* "And I got to come here and experience your taste for myself. Now... I want more. Hold still now." *As Twilight ceases her magic and her constant stimulation on you, you finally have a brief moment to decide what to do to get yourself out of this situation. She warned you earlier about doing something drastic, but do you really have a choice in the matter? As Twilight licks her lips seductively, you weigh the options in your head.* [WARNING: OPTION APPROACHING] [This is the PonySuck Adventure tip system. Choices are a big part of PonySuck Adventure, and can lead to branching pathways and other surprises. However, they can also lead to game overs, in which case you can restart from a past decision. You have infinite continues, so don't be afraid of failure! You will not be warned when an option is given to you after this point, you will simply be presented with them and asked to choose. Good luck!] OPTION A: Let Twilight have her way with you for the moment (Turn to page 57) OR OPTION B: Push her away and make a break for the door (Turn to page 24)
57 - Twilight yesA: Let Twilight have her way with you for now [OPTION A SELECTED] *Your resistance to having your dick sucked was already noticeably weak, but considering your frail body and the mare’s magical abilities dwarfing your human strength, you decide it’s best to let the unicorn have her way with you.* *With Twilight now suckling on your member for her morning milk, you can't seem to gather the will to escape your "molester.” Right now, it's hard to see Twilight as anything but the lavender mare of early morning mouth-hugs, and her sexy nerd vibe isn't helping your case any.* *Noticing your cooperation, her horn flares up, as she prepares a spell. All the while, your mental panics are calmed by her soothing voice in your mind once again.* ("Oh, don't worry. I'll make sure you enjoy it.") *Twilight's horn causes a bright flash to encapsulate the room, but after the light fades, you find yourself in the same position. Thankfully you hadn’t been teleported again. However, the effects of her spell soon become apparent to you as you feel her lips capture your milk maker without a second to lose.* *You feel a distinct difference in her technique as her tongue begins to wrap itself around your shaft. Over and over again it goes as every inch of you is covered in her saliva and rough pony tongue. Naturally, the overwhelming and supernatural sensation of something not humanly possible causes you to twitch and pulse inside Twilight’s hungry mouth.* *She giggles and closes her eyes before she begins to bob her head along your length. Twilight’s mouth feels like a powerful vacuum while she sucks you rather intently, now. You groan loudly as your freshly awakened mind becomes clouded with lust s the pony between your legs lays claim to your member. Hot, wet tongue tightens around you as your body shudders under her onslaught. Leaking globs of precum into her insatiable mouth, you feel yourself inching towards an inevitable climax, hoping that it will satisfy Twilight enough to let you free afterward.* *An overwhelming pressure rises up from your loins as your hands grip the bed with what little strength you can manage. Noticing how close you are, Twilight’s hooves press into your thighs as she carefully attempts to swallow the entirety of your manhood down to the base. Loud slurping noises fill the room as she slides her head along your throbbing length. Being the inexperienced egghead she is, she forces her eyes closed in concentration as she focuses on using her throat muscles to grip and contract around you.* *Already so close to the point of orgasm, you are forced over the edge of this losing battle of wills by Twilight’s overenthusiastic actions. You succumb to the sensations and release a fresh load of your flavorful semen right into her eager mouth, causing Twilight to moan in appreciation as she feels you release down her throat. Pulling back slowly, her tongue lavishes you with its affections, apparently finding the bitter taste quite delectable on her pony tongue.* *Her horn glows a noticeably bright color as she seems to transmit her thoughts to you, her eyes glazing over in pleasure as she begins to hungrily swallow your precious gift.* ("YES YES YES YEEEESSSS! CUM! Oh, Princess Luna... thank you for giving me this opportunity! It's so GOOD!") *All the while, Twilight's hind legs kick outward on the bed as she savors your release. Just hearing her mental scream of joy, you shudder as the mare wrings you for every drop of your seed. A plentiful mouthful remains even as she pulls weakly away from your lower body. The view of her with your member trapped between those lips of hers just might haunt your nights for quite some time, but you push that thought aside as you focus on the present.* *Suddenly, the mare enthusiastically nuzzles her face into your scrotum, feeling so full and satisfied by your kind reward for her efforts. She giggles quietly as she mumbles, her face looking like a blabbering mess.* "Your human milk is so... amazing." *The last of her words trickle out before she seems to fall unconscious right there on the bed. Twilight is so utterly overwhelmed by the unique flavor of your reproductive fluid that she can't handle any more for her first time. Lucky for you, this gives you the perfect opportunity to sneak out from under her and plan your next move.* *Searching through the disheveled dressers in this bedroom yields no results. It becomes clear to you that this small house fit for a pony has already been ransacked before your arrival. Leaving the room, you spot a bathroom at the end of a cramped hallway, and stairs leading to the front door, most likely being your exit to the outside world.* *Finding a small shower inside the bathroom, you discover it has running water and quickly wash yourself of any foul smells that might have lingered since your sweaty affair. You aren’t sure of how much time you have before Twilight awakens from her lust-induced stupor, but you’re able to refresh yourself in record time, considering the uncomfortable space you’re left with.* *After showering, you find a single towel to dry yourself off with and, considering the aforementioned lack of clothes nearby, decide to wrap it around your waist to keep yourself semi-decent. You silently wished those equines had remembered to transport your clothes before you were whisked away to this alternate dimension, but there’s not much you can do about it now.* [YOU GOT: Makeshift Loincloth!] *Description: A towel that only covers your loins. While it MAY prevent a mare from getting at the object of her desires, once you have another bad encounter, it's gone for good. Uses: 1* *You've only just woken up and are not in tip top condition. You can be overwhelmed by enough strength, but considering the loincloth covering you now, you feel a bit more confident that you can escape a mare’s grasp. You also feel a need for food, but remember that there is nothing in this empty house at the moment.* *With no clothes and no food, your only choice is to venture outside.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Find somewhere to rest and decide on your next course of action (Turn to Page 13) OPTION B: Find some food and regain your energy (Turn to Page 80) OPTION C: Search the area for some clothes or a map (Turn to Page 36) *You take time to consider your options before choosing one, because there’s no time limit. That would be ridiculous. The technicolor ponies watching you can wait.*
24 - Twilight noB: Push her away and make a break for the door [OPTION B SELECTED] *You try to reach for Twilight's head to force her away, but her magic instantly catches your hands and stops them in place. Your resistance seems to have been drained from you as this seemingly kind-hearted pony now takes on a domineering smirk.* *Seeing your attempt at disturbing her from her efforts, she frowns in an unsuitably adorable manner as she speaks in a mocking voice.* "What? You want to stop me from making you cum? That’s not proper procedure for feeding a mare. Here, let me help you." *Twilight closes her eyes as her horn glows rather bright. You don't know what she's up to, but it can't be good, considering that gleam you saw just seconds prior. Within seconds of agonizing suspense and futile attempts to break free, a bolt of magic fires from her horn, hitting you directly on the forehead.* *You begin to panic, wondering what exactly she did to you before a sudden dizzying sensation halts your thoughts. Twilight's voice begins to grow distant as the shapes in your eyes start to blur. You briefly question the soothing feeling relaxing your previously tensed muscles before another long lick is applied to your hard flesh.* "Just sleep for a little while... I'll have you all to myself... all your cum." *You now realize, perhaps a little too late, that you’re already drifting to sleep, even as Twilight engulfs your member once more. She doesn’t plan on letting you go, instead greedily using you for her own needs. At the moment, those needs revolve around forcing your "fabled semen" from your fresh manhood.* *From here on out, however, all the pleasure will be hers. The wish of at least getting to experience all the pleasure she will bring you while you sleep wanders past your conscious mind as you drifts away while an unnoticed orgasm silently courses through you.* *You cum inside her mouth over and over again all while sleeping, unable to feel a thing while Twilight enjoys you.* GAME OVER *You land on some sort of hard surface as you're returned to the black void you remember from your dream. Twilight faces you from a few feet away, blushing as she scolds you, as if you were a child.* "I... I don’t know whether to be embarrassed or disappointed in you for getting a game over this early..." *You nod, understandably. It's embarrassing to mess up on the very first option in a Choose-Your-own-Adventure game. I mean, really, how did you miss those obvious clues?* "I’m sure Pinkie didn’t make it clear enough earlier, but I’ll try my best to clarify. The ponies here REALLY like penis, and some of them can be quite forceful in getting what they want." *You realize the irony as Twilight is referring to her alternate self as being the forceful pony getting what she wanted, but you leave it be as she makes the message crystal clear for you.* "Sometimes the dangerous and impulsive choice is... not the best way of doing things. Just try again, okay? I’m sure you’ll pick the right option this time." *Her horn glows before you and another bright light flashes in your eyes. You have a bad feeling that if you don't make the right choices from here on out, History may just end up repeating itself.* RETRY BACK TO TITLE
13 - Park - DerpyA: Find somewhere to rest and decide on your next course of action [OPTION A SELECTED] *You choose to wander out of the city. The dim street without a single pony to be found is a little too unsettling for you. Approaching a nearby park, you notice that there's no one here, either. This early in the morning, you'd at least expect a jogger or two. Or, *trotters*, as you suppose they would be called in this world. Horse puns sure are clever, aren't they?* *A tree blowing in the pleasant wind catches your eye and you decide to rest underneath it. The shade easily provides you equal parts temperature cooling as well as cover to keep you hidden. You deeply exhale as the chance to relax makes it easier for you to think, even though there are many questions boggling your mind.* *What exactly possessed Twilight to suck you like that? Sure, it felt nice, all things considered, but the *why** keeps bothering you while you're not impeded mentally by a mare between your legs for once. You manage to concentrate, feeling somewhat bothered by the errors in logic of the current situation, and you close your eyes carefully to mull your situation over. Suddenly, you hear a voice call out from far above you.** "Hiiiii!" *Your eyes shoot open, and you raise your head to turn around and find the source of the voice. You see a fast-moving gray and blonde blur flying at you at high speeds, and before it reaches you, you duck down to avoid it colliding with your face. The form crashes into the ground in front of you, shoving itself into the soft grass and mumbling a few muffled words.* "Oh, darn. I missed!" *You lift your head up and eye the form in front of you, only to find a rather large posterior with bubbles adorning it raised high up with its tail swishing in frustration. Its wings flare up as you watch her try to pull her head out of the ground. Wings? You piece together that this must be a pegasus. As if unicorns weren't enough trouble on the ground, now you have airborne ponies dive bombing you from the sky.* *This particular mare seems rather clumsy, however, seeing as her attempt at catching you ended with her stuck in the ground just a few feet away. Her luscious flanks and winking slit catch your eye, however, and you can't help but notice that her rear end is only inches away from your covered waist. You feel an intense heat emanating from her, affirming that she is indeed what equines experience as "heat."* *You take in the sight of the gray mare's generous and shapely rump as it wiggles in front of you. That flex of her muscles holds your attention for just a little longer before you become keenly aware of the stirring in your groin. Turning to look away, you give the mare ample time to free herself as you try to ignore the plump behind unintentionally giving you a show.* *The ditzy mare finally manages to release the ground's hold on her head. She pops back to the outside world and comically shakes off the dirt from her face and mane before looking back at you with a wide smile and beautiful golden eyes.* "Hi there! I'm Derpy Hooves! You're new around here, right?" *As the pegasus addresses you as a new arrival in the town, you notice that one of her eyes looks up at your face while the other is aimed squarely on the ground. This mare is... cross-eyed? Is that even possible in equines?* "I was flying around way up in the clouds but then I saw you down here. You look awfully lonely, mister. And you kinda remind me of this dream I had last night." *She speaks to you rather fast, even as her voice clearly indicates she's out of breath. As entertaining as dream talk tended to be, you move to stand up from your sitting position to avoid wasting your time on this silly mare any longer. Unfortunately, she seats her plump body right between your legs as casually as a pony ever could, pinning you down and forcing you to listen as she continues.* "You were there, and Princess Luna was, too! And she told me over and over again that you taste really good, and that having you inside me would feel better than any stallion ever would! And I just sort of nodded and nodded, 'cause I felt kind of tired and really, really hot... kinda like how I do now." *Almost instinctively, her wings flap once behind her. as if agreeing with the recognition of her body's desires. A blank stare adorns your face as you take all this information in. Apparently this "Princess Luna" that both Twilight and Derpy spoke of has been ordering mares around to sexually harass you on sight.* *"How is this not a dream, again?" You ponder even as her cheerful voice shows a hint of desire towards you with this revelation that she's found the target of her affections. You remind yourself that this is not a *good** thing, however, and if you want to have any chance of making it to Canterlot and getting this whole debacle over with,you'd have to ignore Derpy's advances on you.** *Milliseconds before you are about to respond, you feel her hooves clumsily paw at the towel covering your waist, unable to take it off but seemingly wanting to do so very much. Scrunching her face in adorable frustration, Derpy sniffs at the air around your groin, finding the scent quite pleasant. Her words come between short pauses and heavy breaths as she focuses on your hidden manhood.* "She said that... when I look at you... I'll feel all empty... and I want you to... fill me with something..." *Not only does Derpy not quite understand Luna's messages, but she doesn't quite understand her own estrus cycle, even at the age of a full grown mare. Her body acts on its own as you watch, squirming against your thighs while her naive and innocent words belie the perverse acts she imagines in her mind.* *The mare soon notices the slack in your loincloth and manages to hook her hooves around the sides of it before tugging it down slowly, all while gulping nervously. Panicking, your hands fling downward to stop the mare in place, holding your towel up and keeping yourself decent for now. Offering a confused look, she gazes up at you with eyes of only the purest intentions. Your heart threatens to burst free from your chest at her stare.* "Please, mister?" *You grind your teeth as the pegasus begs you for something you know you shouldn't let her have. It's as if a child were asking for a lollipop from the kind-hearted shop owner. You know it's against the rules, but you can't help but consider it.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Let the poor mare have some fun. You can't resist a smile like that. (Turn to page 40) OPTION B: Leave the poor girl and return to your mission. You've spent too much time here anyway. (Turn to page 73)
40 - Derpy YesA: Let the poor mare have some fun. You can't resist a smile like that. [OPTION A SELECTED] *You feel Derpy's tail brush along your legs as it swishes in anticipation, her face taking on a deep red blush. Finally, after much contemplation, you release your hold on her hooves and your member is revealed to the open air for the gray pegasus to behold. Without a moment to lose, she inhales your scent as if it's an aphrodisiac, making her feel even more attracted to the throbbing flesh in front of her.* "Oooh, I like this~" *As the innocent mare speaks, she begins to rub her muzzle all over you, your length bobbing against her as if she wants to feel every inch of you along her face. The sight of a cute mare being so needy for you causes a slight groan as you realize you've given into temptation yet again. Are you really *this** easy?** *That primal surge of arousal caused by feeling wanted so much makes your member throb and twitch as it reaches its full length. Placing your hand on her blonde mane reassuringly, you gaze down at the cross-eyed mare and offer a nod of acceptance. Derpy's ears perk up at your response, her eyes beaming at you as she smiles brightly.* "Thanks so much, Mister!" *She rises and opens her mouth wide, a bit of drool escaping her lips as she looks up to you as if giving you one more chance to flee. Naturally, you don't say a word as she carefully drops her open mouth onto you, her lips sliding along your length as you rest right on her warm, wet tongue. You can tell right away that while she may seem naive, her mouth is quite experienced in salivating for the object of her taste buds' desires.* *Like a calf warmly sucking on its mother's udder, Derpy tightens her lips around your member, feeling her inner desires drive her further than she ever has before. You eke out a deep moan as you're so tenderly tugged inside her wet, warm cavity. You tremble, caressing her head as you watch her intently fellating you. While you certainly didn't expect a service quite like this, you can't deny it's quite the pleasant surprise.* *Pulling back for a moment, Derpy stops to moan as she evaluates your taste for herself, a clear blush on her face visible as she speaks.* "It's a little bland, but... I really like sucking on it..." *You can't blame the mare for being honest, even as her description leaves a bit to be desired. Taking the compliment as it is, you clench the soft grass beneath you as she takes you into her mouth once again. This time, she manages to coax a dollop of pre-come from your tip, causing an immediate reaction as she swipes over you with her tongue.* *The pegasus favors your unique salty taste quite well. Her wings flare up and her golden eyes shimmer at you; your leaking seems to have flipped a switch inside her. Derpy begins to suck with much more *need*, her tongue swirling around your length haphazardly as she urges you on with cute moans.* *Your body shudders and trembles as the adorable mare eagerly takes your length as deep as she can. Derpy continues to work you in her mouth, and you soon feel that familiar urge rising through your body, ready to provide Derpy with exactly what she desires. Pressing your back against the tree for stability, you shake and convulse as a second orgasm unleashes inside another mare’s mouth.* *Spurt after spurt of your thick, creamy release pulses from your length in response to all her hard work. Derpy's eyes roll back as she copes with the sensation of her mouth being filled so quickly. She continues to suck inward, her cheeks hollowing as they assist in milking you for your seed.* *Eventually, you feel the last of your load leave you, having been deposited so generously into the (previously) innocent mare's mouth. Derpy pulls the tight seal of her lips off of you and looks up joyfully before opening her mouth to speak, revealing most of your thick white goo lying on her tongue.* "Ah gah eh ahh!" (I got it all!) *Derpy, being as naive as ever, had neglected to *swallow** the impressive amount of cum you sprayed into her mouth, and now she playfully rolls it around on her tongue, coating its surface in its bitter taste. You shudder at the view, aroused beyond belief as she plays with her food, as it were. At the same time, she inspires another deep feeling of arousal within your body to continue playing with her, perhaps with the intent of leaving her in a puddle of the stuff so she can play with it even more. The oh so innocent act of hers seems so deliciously naughty, and you gulp nervously as your erection fails to falter before her.** *Derpy finally closes her mouth and swallows what she can, deciding to leave a small portion of the goo in her mouth so she can keep the taste with her for a little while longer. Being free to speak, she brings up another possibility you hadn't quite considered.* "Wow, that tasted really good! But... but I want it somewhere else, too..." *Derpy's expression scrunches up a bit as her body tries to express what her mind is telling her to do. You stare in awkward silence, trying to piece together what the mare is trying to tell you before she settles for pulling herself to her hooves and turning around slowly. Once she reintroduces you to her ample rear end, she sprawls herself down on the ground in front of you and leaves her behind sticking straight up, her tail raised all the way so you can see how needy she is.* "I think I want it in here." *A wiggle of that bubble butt occurs before she presses it against your shaft, hoping you're still eager to please her needs. The slickness rubs against you in such a wonderful fashion that it briefly distracts you from the difficult situation at hand.* *Derpy is now very clearly a mare in heat, and while you intended to draw the line at feeding ponies your semen, if you accept this, there's no going back. You'll be known as "horsefucker" for the rest of your life. Except... you remember that this is all a dream. No one would know except you.* *You decide that your mental compass can stand to be knocked askew every once in a while as the very real mare pussy slides along your length with filthy intent. Derpy coos softly as your hands grip her sweat matted fur, clearly enjoying the attention as your hips thrust into her. The sensation of your bodies becoming one results in simultaneous gasps of pleasure from you both. Derpy's is one of feeling complete and utter satisfaction after who knows how long of waiting for a mate. Yours is one of sticking your penis inside of a vagina... just as god intended.* *You suppose it's not quite what you expected, even though the tightness and sopping wet insides gripping at your manhood certainly feels familiar enough to warrant the same kind of pleasure. Derpy's entire upper body relaxes as she slinks to the ground, smiling joyfully all the while she lets you take over. Her submissiveness to you, a human stranger, is a bit surprising, but considering the circumstances and her heat, it's easily ignored in favor of giving her the hot dicking she so craves.* *Her wings spread to their full length, announcing her arousal more proudly than her voice could ever express. Her tail brushes along your waist as if to urge you to move. To keep going. To continue pounding your fleshy length into her wanton posterior. Naturally, you oblige with full force and easily hilt yourself firmly in the depths of the pegasus again and again.* *While her body was expecting a stallion all this time, it certainly sees no qualm with you. Her moist walls clamp down on your member and pull along the source of your delicious love juice much like her mouth did earlier. You can no longer deny the feeling of ecstasy consuming you as you so rightfully enjoy this wonderful feeling of a mare squeezing you for all you're worth.* "Oh, mister! You're so rough!" *In a normal lovemaking situation, Derpy would probably prefer a softer and more caring male to take her, but in her heat, she wanted to be pounded as hard as possible. To feel herself being filled from that emptiness she felt in a time like this is the greatest pleasure she can ask for. The smile on her face stretches wider as she drools from your hard thrusts challenging her weaker body.* *You groan as she urges you onward, grasping her flanks with both hands as you start to piston into her hard and deep, slamming your hips against hers with every thrust. You keep at your forceful lovemaking, seemingly relentless as you try to drive her to orgasm before you climax for the third time today. Derpy's own moans increase in volume, feeling incredibly turned on after finally realizing what her body wants and having her need fulfilled by your personal fuckstick.* *Suddenly, you feel her muscles contract around your hardness as she pushes her gropeable behind directly into your hips, forcing you all the way inside her as she releases herself onto you. It seems like the only thing she can do is cry out in bliss as if all her subconscious dreams come true at the same time.* "Ah! S- so... so good!" *You utter a pained growl as you continue to hammer into her plush rear. Again and again, the wet sound of your coupling echoes in the morning air as you work towards your own orgasm in her clenching depths. Doubling your efforts, you slam into her just a few more times in a desperate, broken pattern until you finally start to cum.* *That first spurt of seed is planted deep inside of her marehood, but you pull out before the rest can join it. The remainder of your semen splatters across her soft behind as you groan out with each throb and pulse from your member. While you may not be a stallion, the mare can't tell the difference as to the cum firing deep inside her hungry womb. Her face goes slack as you aim the rest of your pearly ropes to paint her gray flanks a lovely off-white color.* *The pegasus shudders as the hot liquid coats her behind, her body simmering in the heat as you stroke out the last few drops. Derpy's wings lay flat, useless for the moment as her hind legs give out. Her body seems thoroughly satisfied with the way you took care of her, like a true gentlemen would. The gray mare begins to drift into sleep, mumbling a soft moan and a few words at you beforehand.* "Nnh... Thanks so much... mister..." *And there she lay, passed out with her bottom held high as you eye her well-worn form. If any other mare happens upon her, it will be obvious that you came through here, but you know you'll be long gone before then. Remembering your loincloth, you use a small corner of it to clean yourself up (but not Derpy, because that would just kill the moment) before tying it around your waist once more.* *You exhale deeply, fighting the urge to collapse after finishing such a powerful lovemaking session this early in the morning. Feeling drained but sated for the time being, you decide there's nothing left to do here, and make your way back to town hoping to avoid any more temptation and get back to your adventure stopping the princess from doing whatever it is she's doing or whatever.* *That's why you're here, right? Yeah, that's it.* *A cold breeze flows over you, causing you to shudder at your newfound vulnerability after being balls deep inside a lovely mare only a few minutes ago. You decide to head back to Ponyville, your condition having not gotten much better or worse after this affair. When you arrive, your route through the market proves fruitless, as none of the shops have opened yet. In fact, the entire town feels like a ghost town.* *During the time of estrus, mares are usually on the prowl for a stallion, and single stallions often batten down the hatches in order to protect themselves from the aggressive females. However, due to the lack of studs, the main target of their affection is currently *YOU*. You remain quiet as you happen upon Ponyville square, also completely lifeless and dead silent. You gaze around and spy a poster nailed to a wall on your far right. Your curiosity piques as to what is on it, but it's too far to tell from where you are standing.* *To your left, a building adorned with long, striped poles and vibrant colors stands out like a sore thumb from the ransacked homes all around it. Its pristine condition attracts you to it, hoping there might at least be a sane being inside. Closest to you, there is a long, winding path that leads out of the city and towards what seems to be a large forest. Not sure if it's the right way to go, it is at least an option for you, and we all know you could use as many of those as possible.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Investigate the carousel-looking building to your left. (turn to page 59) OPTION B: Follow the strange path in front of you. (Turn to page 67) OPTION C: Examine the poster to your right. (Turn to page 20)
73 - Derpy NoB: Leave the poor girl and return to your mission. You've spent too much time here anyway. [OPTION B SELECTED] *Even with the blonde-haired pegasus' gaze piercing your heart, you steel your resolve and stand tall with conviction. Offering the mare a simple pat on the head, you reject her advances and the gleam in her eye quickly falters.* "O- Oh, okay. Sorry to bother you, mister." *Seemingly not very good at forcing her way, the mare lets you off without another word. Her wings unfurling before you, she sets back off into the sky to find some other lucky stud to be her mate in her time of need. Of course, seeing as that's not your problem, you set off back into town feeling a bit reassured that this adventure may be easier than you thought if you could merely say "no" to every mare you meet. However, something tells you it won't be that easy...* *The short trek back to Ponyville returns you to the unsettling quiet you had left behind before you found the park. It occurs to you that this disturbing peacefulness might just be the reason you were in such a hurry. When you arrive back at where you started, you scurry through the nearby market fruitlessly, as none of the shops have opened yet. Out of luck for the moment, you recall the condition Twilight and Derpy were in.* *During the time of *estrus, mares are usually on the prowl for a stallion, and single stallions often batten down the hatches in order to protect themselves from the aggressive females. Unfortunately, due to the lack of nearby studs, the main target of their affection is currently **YOU. You remain quiet as you happen upon Ponyville square, also completely lifeless and dead silent. You gaze around and spy a poster nailed to a wall on your far right. Your curiosity piques as to what is on it, but it's too far to tell from where you are standing.** *To your left, a building adorned with long, striped poles and vibrant colors stands out like a sore thumb from the ransacked homes all around it. Its pristine condition attracts you to it, hoping there might at least be a sane being inside. Closest to you, there is a long, winding path that leads out of the city and towards what seems to be a large forest. Not sure if it's the right way to go, it is at least an option for you, and we all know you could use as many of those as possible.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Investigate the carousel-looking building to your left (Turn to page 32) OPTION B: Follow the strange path in front of you. (Turn to page 65) OPTION C: Examine the poster to your right. (Turn to page 19)
80 - Sugarcube CornerB: Find some food and regain your energy [OPTION B SELECTED] *You decide that your rumbling stomach cannot be silenced without getting yourself a bite to eat. You set off into the town to find yourself an eatery of some sort, leaving the uncomfortably small home behind.* *Arriving in the small village referred to as "Ponyville," you notice the eerie atmosphere right off the bat. There are no ponies to be found whatsoever. The streets are lined with empty booths and homes with broken windows, clearly giving off a dangerous, but empty vibe. If there were any ponies here previously, you doubt they're here now.* *However, one particular abode seems to be in relatively normal condition. The stable-esque door is still on its hinges, and all the windows are intact with the inside view blocked off by shady-looking curtains. Last but not least, there's a wooden sign nailed to the door that reads "Special Offer: 2 for the price of 1!" Judging by the sugary exterior befitting that of a dessert-based establishment, you amazingly put two and two together to figure out that this is a bakery.* *Patting yourself on the back for the one truth found, you throw caution to the wind and enter, shutting the door behind you carefully. As the store bell rings, you eye the place and look towards the cashier's desk to find no one there. Thinking it strange, you take a few steps forward before you feel a heavy weight descend upon you from above, uttering a primal scream all the while.* "Hiii-yah!" *You're paralyzed in fear for a brief moment as your shoulders bear the weight of what you assume to be another small pony. Your ensuing yelp is muffled by a gag in your mouth and your sight restricted by a thick black blindfold. Dexterous hooves tie it behind your eyes quickly and you stumble backwards in surprise. "Just what is going on!?" you wonder to no one in particular.* *Stumbling around, you end up backing up into the door you enter in, the pony atop you letting out a small cry of pain, you assume from bumping against the doorframe.* "Ouch! This wasn't as good of an idea as I thought it was..." *Wait a minute... that voice sounds awfully familiar. The weight atop you shifts around, dropping to the floor with a slight "clop" sound as its hooves land on tiles. Then, as if you were a captured prisoner, you feel a light push from behind you, guiding you forward while a fluffy softness presses into your back.* "Come on, now. Don't be shy~" *That unmistakably high pitched voice belongs to that other pony from your dream! The name jumps back into your memory instantly. "Pinkie Pie." The big question on your mind, however, is what she intends to do with you here. If your memory serves correctly, she was the one who mentioned that their alter-ego's in this world wouldn't act like the versions of them you saw in your dream. If Twilight was any indication, your panic increases as you imagine her performing the same act as before, leaving you more exhausted than how you began this morning.* *After a few moments of awkward silence, you're stopped in place by a small tug at your loincloth. Not enough to pull it free, but enough to halt any further movement. Another voice pops up from in front of you, sounding awfully disgruntled in comparison to the pink mare's.* "P- Pinkie, what's this? I told you to bring me any stallion that walks in. I don't even know what that is!" *The voice sounded noticeably more mature than Pinkie's. Perhaps an older mare? You shudder to think of what you've gotten yourself into, but let the two mares converse, regardless. The gag in your mouth prevents anything more than a whimper for the moment.* "Oh come on, Mrs. Cake. He's a total stud. He'll do great, I promise!" *"Mrs. Cake?" That sounds like the name of a milf in a bad porno, you jokingly remark to yourself. Although, the honorific alludes to the fact that she's *married,** which begs the question as to why she'd accept "any" stallion instead of her own. The thought only nags at you for a moment before the mare ekes out an order to Pinkie behind you, her voice offering a slight breathy tone to it all the while.** "Well, at least take off the poor dear's blindfold." *With that, you feel the blindfold untied and removed within seconds as two hooves at the sides of your head focus you forward. Your eyes take a moment to adjust to the light of the back kitchen area of this bakery as well as the sight of the entirely new mare resting on the floor in front of you.* *Her half-lidded rosy eyes gazing at you *would** be the first thing you notice about this cerulean-coated mare, if not for the fact that her disheveled mane and hoof motions draw your stare immediately. She's... hoofing herself, by the looks of it, trying to satisfy herself without an available stallion. An apron off to the side leads you to assume that she works here, at least, but you can't seem to look away from her for too long as your eyes fall back on that slick hoof gliding between her own folds over and over again.** "Hi there! Welcome to Sugarcube Corner! Can I interest you in our special today~?" *Pinkie Pie pops into your view from below, her hooves pressing into your chest to steady herself against your sturdy body. You're about to remark that you aren't interested but the mare's bright smile and wide eyes try as hard as they can to convince you. Mrs Cake speaks up from past her, interrupting your train of thought once more.* "The boy's new, Pinkie. Just relax and let me handle this." *Pinkie pouts and moves aside to show that the mare has gotten up from her sitting position and casually licks her soaked hoof as if she *hadn't** just been masturbating furiously even seconds ago. While you saw how strong Twilight came onto you before (or rather, how she had succeeded at arousing you without your permission), Mrs Cake made it seem like it took actual talent. Her messy mane adds to her sex appeal as she takes a moment to look you up and down, eyes shining in approval of your naked form.** "Oh, dear. You look absolutely scrumptious. How would you like to offer a hungry mare a treat in her desperate time of need, hmm?" *Her other hoof makes its way along your chest, striking down your abs as you feel the strange, soft touch of an experienced lover. As if it wasn't hard enough to think in such a high-pressure situation, you feel the blood in your body re-directing itself to your groin to support your arousal. Before the mares are capable of noticing this fact, your own body notices the apparent lack of food to satisfy it and your stomach lets out a roaring growl.* "Eheh, I think he's interested in a different kind of treat, Mrs. Cake." *Pinkie Pie chuckles at the unexpected sound as the mare resting her hoof on her chest gently pulls away, a look of clear frustration on her face all the while. She looks up at you with narrowed brows as if you've blown out all the candles she painstakingly set up for your romantic date in one fell swoop. Offering a nervous smile, you nod at the pink mare with the prize-winning smile, indicating her guess is 100% correct.* "Well I'm sure there's some sweets lying around somewhere. Just grab what you want and leave." *Mrs Cake offers, her disgruntled tone returning even as she offers you a way out for successfully killing her mood. She turns to leave, and you consider taking her up on the offer, but Pinkie Pie stops her from moving in an instant, whisking over and speaking in a not-so-hushed tone.* "Wait! Mrs. Cake, I think there's still a way he can help us." "You heard him, Pinkie. He's not interested!" "But we can't just let him take anything he wants and walk away with it! Not like Mr... I have an idea." *Pinkie trails off before finishing her prior statement, causing you to raise another curious eyebrow at the events unfolding before your eyes. Turning back towards you, Pinkie tosses her mane back in an attempt to look sexy and saunters over to you, sashaying her wide hips as if to say "you're a second away from giving up on alllll *this*."* "How about a little trade?" *You don't like where this is going.* "You fill my tummy, and I'll get you something to fill yours!" *Pinkie licks her lips with an apparent hunger as she eyes the only piece of clothing keeping from her and her prize. Mrs. Cake pouts openly and follow Pinkie toward you, appearing at her side in moments and complaining.* "How does that help me, Pinkie!?" "O- Or, OR, you could help Mrs. Cake instead! You know, if you want..." *The pink mare covers her tracks with another nervous laugh. It seems her greedy intentions didn't involve the elder mare (though you can't really tell age in equines at first glance), but at least presenting you with an option makes you feel a little more confident you'll make it out of here alive.* *It seems like choices are once again the name of the game here. You can choose to take up Pinkie's offer, or satisfy the clearly upset Mrs. Cake... or maybe you can use your loincloth in some way to make for a great escape. What to do, what to do...* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Pinkie's offer sure is tempting. A meal for a meal isn't so bad, right? (turn to page 39) OPTION B: Mrs. Cake looks like she needs it more. A wife missing her husband is just too needy to ignore. (turn to page 27) OPTION LOINCLOTH: Dispose of your loincloth by distracting the mares with it and bailing on this situation altogether. (Turn to page 8)
39 - Pinkie yesA: Pinkie's offer sure is tempting. A meal for a meal isn't so bad, right? [OPTION A SELECTED] *Once you direct a slight nod towards Pinkie Pie, she takes the time to giggle wildly and jump in place like a giddy schoolgirl.* "Ooh, I knew you'd choose me! Trust me, it'll feel suuuuper good~" *Mrs. Cake pouts once more and seats herself off to the side, returning to her session with an annoyed look on her face all while the younger, more attractive mare gets the stud.* "Same old, same old." *The elder mare mutters to herself while Pinkie sets to work undoing your loincloth on her own. It doesn't seem to take her very long, with her incredibly well-trained mouth untying the knot in seconds. You say nothing as it falls to the ground, leaving you exposed to her bright blue eyes taking in the new sight of your incredible manhood.* "Wowie zowie..." *Pinkie mumbles in awe as she reaches up with one hoof to brush against your now erect member, the other steadying herself against your thighs. You can't help but twitch under the seemingly inexperienced mare's light touches after all that teasing she did. It's almost like a soft hand clumsily stroking the length of your shaft, intent on pleasing you as much as it is exploring. With her just an inch or so above your tip, she takes her first real whiff of your scent.* *Her entire body appears to tense up as she revels in your musky smell. While your recent shower had cleansed you of your prior encounter, it seems mares are much more sensitive to your raw scent than you thought. Pinkie's tongue lolls free of her mouth as she drools over you intentionally, trying to prepare herself for the first dick she's tasted in a long while. With a quick, deft lick from your base all along your underside, you jump in surprise from the flat, rough tongue she tests you with.* "Awww, you're such a cutie!" *Pinkie Pie remarks aloud after seeing your reaction before pressing forward and booping the tip of her snout to your flesh. Your eager, throbbing manhood is left to the whims of this playful pink pony and you steel yourself to the sensations coursing through you as she toys with it. Just the teasing in and of itself, the foreplay to the now main event of fellatio, is enough to get you rock hard. You feel just the tiniest bit awkward as Pinkie treats your imposing member as little more than a plaything, but you can't deny her efforts to increase your pleasure while she has her fun.* *Approving of the flavor of your fleshy appendage, Pinkie Pie wraps her surprisingly soft lips around you and begins to suckle gently. Intense blue eyes gaze up at you to gauge your reaction while the mare sets to work seeming to suck more for her entertainment rather than her intended purpose. A light moan escapes her and vibrates along your trapped member, surging through you and inadvertently causing you to push further into her mouth. As much as you begrudgingly accepted the mare's offer, your body wants more of this sexy mare practically slurping along your maleness.* *More than happy to see you appreciating her efforts, Pinkie's head starts bobbing up and down, your length sliding across her tongue and into her throat as she hilts you with ease. The pink mare doesn't miss a beat as she holds her serious gaze at you all while hungrily swallowing your man meat over and over.* *It is at this point you realize that Pinkie might not be as inexperienced as she looks.* "Pinkie, where did you learn to do that?" *Mrs. Cake perks up from off to the side, drawing your attention for a few brief moments. Her hoof is still plunging between her legs, desperately trying to scratch an itch somewhere between her puffy folds. The pink mare between your legs merely winks up at you as she picks up her pace. Slobbering over your length and sucking down her own saliva over and over again begins to become too much for you to bear as the force of her sucking lips increases as well.* *You can't help but compare this mare's blowjob to the previous one, with Twilight being the winner in technique, but Pinkie being the obvious victor in terms of passion for her craft. This mouth of hers is simply made to swallow tasty penises such as yours. Never slowing down, she brings you to the very peak of your pleasure before firmly rooting your entire length in her mouth. The relentless assault of her tongue on your tip, craving her treat more than ever, finally drives you over the edge. Uttering a loud cry, your hands fly to her mane to hold her there, drinking from your cock like a straw for your precious milk.* *The feeling of semen spewing from your tip is less of a spurt and more of a continuous stream. Pinkie doesn't seem to mind this as she makes several noises of pure glee all while gulping down your seed. A deep groan is all you can muster, however, feeling quite drained while the pink mare slowly pulls away from you.* "Mmmmm, it's so yummy!" *With a tender, loving kiss on your tip, Pinkie leaves you standing in awe of her appreciative behavior as she disappears in a flash. Within seconds, she returns with a brown bag full of pastries and places it in your open hands. Wiping off a bit of your excess release from her lip, she thanks you as if completely satisfied.* "Thanks for cumming!" *The cheesy emphasis is delivered with a slight giggle, but after that she simply wears a bright smile as she watches you for a response. A nervous smile is all you offer in return as you move to pick up your loincloth and leave. A light groan from Mrs. Cake reminds you of how left out she feels, however. It is then that you realize that maybe you have some unfinished business here.* *Pinkie notices your gaze back to Mrs. Cake and her expression quickly changes to her seductive, flirtatious one she had used to great effect earlier.* "Ooh, so you are interested in our two for one special~" *Her wiggling eyebrows imply more perversion ahead if you're willing to accept their offer. Still, you've got what you wanted. You could leave now and be on your way with no real regrets, other than the sexually frustrated wife on the floor across from you.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Accept the mares' offer for a kinky threesome. Maybe that will satisfy the both of them? (turn to page 5) OPTION B: Refuse their offer and keep your mind on your mission. (turn to page 41)
27 - Cake yesB: Mrs. Cake looks like she needs it more. A wife missing her husband is just too needy to ignore. [OPTION B SELECTED] *You turn towards the downtrodden elder mare and slowly nod. You decide that if you're going to do this, you'd rather not leave the poor mare in need any longer.* "You... you really mean that?" *Mrs. Cake's rose-colored eyes gaze up at you with newfound longing, her mane bouncing lightly as she approaches. Once you feel her hot breath caressing your chest and her slick hoof graze your abdominals, you let out a nervous breath. Deep down, you wish you didn't have to do this again so soon, but your own hunger and moral compass doesn't give you much of a choice in the matter. * *You answer her with another nod, this one a bit more hesitant as you try to push away the bad thoughts entering your mind about this mare. Her wide, birthin' hips can be seen from here, and that seductive look she gives you as she inches her snout towards your loincloth is enough to get plenty of blood flowing to support your erection.* *The mare in front of you nibbles at your erect girth through the material, moving herself to undo the cloth in her way. Her mouth is apparently quite capable, as it doesn't take more than a few seconds to untie your garment and let it fall to the ground. Biting her lip in a girlish manner, her eyes lock onto your hard, thick length presented all for her. Heat radiates from your member and she turns away, blushing for a moment, making it seem like the first sight of your human member is too much for her.* "Well? Don't let it get cold, Mrs. Cake!" *Pinkie Pie interrupts with a hoof on the elder mare's shoulder, reassuring her as they lock their sights on you once more. Bringing her hoof up to heft the weight of your shaft, she judges the unique, soft flesh of your manhood just before she leans in to catch the familiar musky scent that complements it.* *Not wasting another second, Mrs. Cake sticks out her tongue and manages to lap at the entire underside of your penis, quickly delighting in the fleshy, manly taste you offer. Licking her lips to savor your essence, the milfmare shifts her gaze to look up at you and smiles warmly. Mrs' Cake's sweet, honey-glazed voice oozes out as she addresses you with plenty of affection.* "Thank you, sweetheart." *You're caught off-guard by the loving nickname, your own face heating up as the mare at your waist closes her eyes and engulfs your tip with practiced ease. The sudden warmth causes your whole body to jump, with an accompanying moan sending a rumble through your pelvis. Within mere moments, you can already tell Mrs. Cake is quite the pro at the art of cocksucking.* *Her neck twists to allow you deeper into her throat, the pace and technique of her suckling change every once in a while in order to please the penis in her mouth like none had ever been pleased before. You bite your lip to stop another expletive spilling from your filthy mouth all while Mrs. Cake lavishes your poor manhood with attention from hers. The mare purrs happily upon noticing your reaction, feeling free to swipe her tongue over you and the dollop of precum that forms as if to reward her..* *Her forelegs press onto your hips, keeping you still as her tail raises up high and swishes in the air behind her. After a few more moments of sampling your flavor, the mare pulls herself off of you slowly. Her eyes lock onto your own once more, her mouth sounding with a pop of suction as she roughly tugs her lips away from your length.* "Oh, goodness, you're exactly what I need right now..." *The heated mare murmurs, nuzzling and kissing the shaft before her as she admires the feast of maleness served to her. Mrs. Cake coos at you, attempting to soothe you as her breath washes over your balls and member with each moment. Seizing her opportunity, the mare lifts your cock with her hoof yet again and pays some much needed attention to your scrotum. Lapping at them at first, she carefully sucks one ball into her mouth and rolls over it with her tongue before repeating the motion with your other one.* *Indeed, Mrs. Cake is a master of her craft.* "Wow, Mrs. Cake! He must be really good to last this long." *Pinkie interrupts yet again, wearing a cute smirk as she compliments your endurance aloud. Mrs. Cake doesn't offer a response right away, instead holding off a much deeper, guttural moan of appreciation for your taste. Apparently unable to wait any longer, the older mare hilts the entirety of you in her mouth and sucks inwards, her cheeks creating an impossibly strong suction on your member and leaving you with no choice but to release into her mouth.* *Thrusting into her ravenous mouth, your orgasm manages to shake the both of you as your throbbing manhood fires off a much thicker load than you had managed with Twilight. You simply can't hold back even the tiniest amount of your seed as Mrs. Cake struggles to keep up with drinking your semen and trying to breathe through her nostrils at the same time. Seemingly overloaded, you see a few drops leak out from between her lips even as her throat's swallowing motions gulp down the so-called "treat" bit by bit.* *The milfmare's dazed expression becomes much more apparent to you as she opens her mouth and comes up off of you. That last bit of semen coats her lips as she pants, wriggling in place for a moment. You can tell she's satisfied by the way her rosy eyes stare up at you all while she ekes out heavy, sexy breaths.* "So good... are you sure you've never fed a mare before, hun?" *She giggles wholeheartedly while she uses her hoof to ease her throat of the pleasant sensation oozing down into her stomach. The thought of it briefly disturbs you, seeing as how these ponies not only enjoy feasting on penis, but seem to think semen is some kind of nutrient. As if they can survive on a diet of the stuff. Maybe laced on their desserts, you suppose, but that thought only disturbs you further and you end the train of thought right then and there.* *You look off to the side and notice Pinkie has gone missing, but within only a few seconds of looking around, she re-appears in your view only to hand you a bag of various pastries. You smile down to the pink mare in appreciation of her offered baked goods, seeing as how she managed to hold up her end of the bargain after all. The smile she wears is only half-hearted, though, looking rather downtrodden that you had forgotten about her while tending to Mrs. Cake.* *It is then that you realize that maybe you have some unfinished business here.* *Mrs. Cake turns and notices your concerned glance at Pinkie and her expression quickly changes to her seductive, flirtatious one she had used to great effect earlier while her voice casually remarks.* "Are you still interested in that two for one special, dear~?" *A single wink implies more perversion ahead if you're willing to accept their offer. Still, you've got what you wanted. You could leave now and be on your way with no real regrets, other than the clearly unsatisfied pink mare across from you.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Accept the mares' offer for a kinky threesome. Maybe that will satisfy the both of them? (turn to page 5) OPTION B: Refuse their offer and keep your mind on your mission. (turn to page 41)
8 - Sugarcube loinclothLOINCLOTH: Dispose of your loincloth by distracting the mares with it and bailing on this situation altogether. [OPTION LOINCLOTH SELECTED] *After much contemplation in the short timespan you are given, you decide that one mare sucking you today is already too many. Your brief look of determination confuses the mares before you as undo the tight knot around your waist and fling the loincloth at Pinkie's face, blinding her momentarily. Pinkie takes a second to inhale the musky scent your chosen linen is covered in, causing her to moan lewdly, her mind going blank the instant that smell of male hits her brain. Mrs. Cake eyes the mare with a worried expression before she takes a sniff for herself and you watch as she also worships the towel as if it's catnip for her.* *Taking advantage of the confusion, you dart out the entrance and shout out a vague series of expletives as you dash away. They can keep the loincloth, it doesn't matter. The point is, you got out safe and sound and you don't have to worry about those mares getting at your "no-no zone," now! At least, you don't have to deal with *those** mares.** *You realize the rest of your journey has become a lot more awkward and dangerous without your loincloth, but you press on anyway.* *The short trek back into Ponyville returns you to the unsettling quiet you had left behind. It occurs to you that this disturbing peacefulness might just be the reason you were in such a hurry. When you arrive back at where you started, you scurry through the nearby market fruitlessly, as none of the shops have opened yet. Out of luck for the moment, you recall the condition Twilight and those bakery mares were in.* *During the time of *estrus, mares are usually on the prowl for a stallion, and single stallions often batten down the hatches in order to protect themselves from the aggressive females. Unfortunately, due to the lack of nearby studs, the main target of their affection is currently **YOU. You remain quiet as you happen upon Ponyville square, also completely lifeless and dead silent. You gaze around and spy a poster nailed to a wall on your far right. Your curiosity piques as to what is on it, but it's too far to tell from where you are standing.** *To your left, a building adorned with long, striped poles and vibrant colors stands out like a sore thumb from the ransacked homes all around it. Its pristine condition attracts you to it, hoping there might at least be a sane being inside. Closest to you, there is a long, winding path that leads out of the city and towards what seems to be a large forest. Not sure if it's the right way to go, it is at least an option for you, and we all know you could use as many of those as possible.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Investigate the carousel-looking building to your left. (Turn to page 34) OPTION B: Follow the strange path in front of you. (Turn to page 68) OPTION C: Examine the poster to your right. (Turn to page 21)
5 - threesome yesA: Accept the mares' offer for a kinky threesome. Maybe that will satisfy the both of them? [OPTION A SELECTED] *Pinkie's eyes widen with incredible glee as you nod at the both of them, and Mrs. Cake's own face is covered in a heavy blush, seemingly embarrassed but quite pleased at your answer.* "Well, why don't you lie down, dear? If this is your first time with a mare... err, two mares... it might be a little much for you." *Mrs. Cake adopts the same flirtatious tone as Pinkie did before pressing a hoof into your chest and pushing you back lightly. Thankfully your rump cushions your fall, but you can't help feeling just a bit vulnerable as the bakers turn their hungry gaze on your still erect member. Mrs. Cake is the first to take her position, straddling your thighs and pressing her soaking wet marehood right up against your cock.* *Grinding her hips in small circles elicits soft moans as both of you disregard the difference in species for some much needed relief. In your case, it's so you don't have to leave these mares displeased. In their case, well... you've become their toy for the day, it seems. Pinkie, seeing fit to take her position, trots over to you and slowly eases her plush rump onto your face, humming in a sing-song voice as her furry behind covers your view.* "Ah ah ah! You get some, you give some. That's the rule!" *Obviously referring to their prior oral attentions focused on your manhood, Pinkie forcefully shifts your attention to her own slippery nethers for you to satisfy. You feel another throb in your pride as the sight of fresh mare pussy encompasses your sight. The contrast of its dark, equine nether-regions when compared to the bright pink fur on her body is quite noticeable. Reaching up to grasp those balloon-marked flanks, you spread her cheeks to get a better view of her inner folds, the bumps and ridges turning you on as to what could very well be wrapped around your cock in mere moments.* *Pinkie's tail twitches above you, perhaps a sign of her anticipation of what's to come, but you pay it no mind. Your tongue snakes out as you take an experimental lick at her outer lips, noting the neutral taste of her own precum and just how horny the poor mare is. With you taking your time and working her up, the younger pink mare wiggles atop your face, biting her lip and holding back a moan of her own as she grinds her sex along your attentive, agile muscle.* "Oooooh, be gentle..." *While Pinkie Pie seems nervous as she begins to relax her tense body onto you, Mrs. Cake is quite the opposite. Her wide hips you noted earlier force herself against your thick length in an attempt to get a rough performance out of you. The harsh grinding actually seems to lube you up with her excess juices; she aims to make your first time with a mare as easy as can be, as strange as that sounds. Her own voice coming through breathy moans, Mrs. Cake's sultry voice can still be heard over your ministrations on Pinkie.* "You just lie back and enjoy it, deary. Just let Cup Cake do all the work~" *The now known "Cup Cake" presses her hooves into your thighs to steady herself before she gently eases herself onto your stiff rod. Pressing her own need down on top of your erect member, she seats herself atop you all while letting out a pleasantly high-pitched voice. Her body shudders atop you as she feels your girth invade her welcoming heat.* "A- Aahh, fuck, yes!" *This is the first time you've ever heard a technicolor pony swear. Then again, this is the first time you've felt the glorious grasp of a mare's vagina around your human flesh as well. My oh my, is it incredible, too. You have a hard time not gasping in surprise at the feeling of hot, wet walls clenching around your hard member and sucking you in as she pulls back up. However, dropping her weight back down on you and impaling herself on your cock is enough to finally get a low, pained groan out of you. Pinkie giggles upon hearing your oversexed voice, her hoof moving to brush along your hair as if encouraging you.* "F- Feels good, huh? Yeah, come on! Show us what you can do!" *Pinkie's voice gradually becomes more confident as the mare continues her face ride with joy. Trying not to fall behind, you dart your tongue inside her and feel her tense up once more around you. Like jell-o, her body wiggles out the kinks and she lets out a soft coo of appreciation at your work.* *Your thoughts on how to please the mare any further are shoved aside by the amazing sensations assaulting your manhood. Cup Cake's honest body gyrates atop you with a sort of carefree elegance; Her experienced lover's dance is being shown exclusively to you. Well, you and your other pink partner in this threesome, that is.* *Mrs. Cake moans out, seemingly uncaring of whoever might see her. Her hips continue to work, slamming her rump down as her internal muscles flutter and grip at you with each movement, practically screaming for an encore of the load you deposited earlier. Pinkie, meanwhile, lets out a shuddering moan followed by giggles as her tail presses down upon your head, her sex eager to feel more of that teasing tongue. The youthful mare bites her lip, rocking and grinding her pussy against your mouth, body practically demanding that you service her as well.* "H- Hey, Mrs. Cake... You want him to cum inside you, right?" *Pinkie's question alerts you to the prospect of releasing inside this lonely mare's womb. Considering your situation, there's no real way out of it now. For you, the words cause you to thrust deeper inside her with a more fervent pace, but Cup Cake continues to outdo you in her performance. The words "cum inside" make Mrs. Cake's sex grip that member inside her firmly, the mare crooning with need as she works those matronly hips of hers to milk you for every last drop of your seed. The warmth drives you insane, but the tightness is enough to restrict your blood flow, forcing every little throb and squeeze to be focused on as you feel yourself nearing climax.* *Mrs Cake's unyielding grasp on your member and plump hips reigning down on you leave you no choice but to relinquish your body's control over the incoming orgasm. Pinkie happily presses her soft pussy right onto your tongue, hungry for your touch as your entire body shivers under the assault of pleasure. Unconsciously, you thrust your hips upwards, pumping the mare full of your creamy jism as she screams out in ecstasy.* "Ohhhhh, sweet Celestia!" *Being filled almost to the point of bursting from your hot geyser of semen elicits quite the deep groan from the older mare. Her grinding slows to a stop as her body tries to wring out every last bit and hold it deep inside her, not wanting to waste even the tiniest bit of your gift to her. Slowly, Pinkie rises off of you in a fit of giggles as Cup Cake falls forward and embraces you in a loving kiss. Undoubtedly, it does surprise you, seeing as you didn't really expect such a romantic mare to appreciate you this much so soon. Breaking the kiss and licking the same lips used to fellate you earlier, the rosy-eyed mare nuzzles into your neck as she speaks adoringly.* "Aww, you really are a sweetheart, aren't you?" *You aren't sure how to respond to that, but as your bodies disconnect and she lays her swelled rear end off to the side, you feel Pinkie Pie take her place atop your softening member. The feel of a new, fresh pussy sliding along your manhood gets you hard again rather quickly. Upon noticing this, Pinkie smiles giddily at the reaction she gets out of you.* "Looks like he's got plenty saved up for me, too~" "Nnn, that's nice, Pinkie. He is going to be here a while though. Don't wear the poor boy out in one day." *Hearing this, you turn a confused gaze towards Cup Cake even as your expression suffers the pleasurable torment of Pinkie's own hot sex sliding down your length. Mrs. Cake seems amused by your immediate reaction, giggling lightly as she gently cradles your face in her hooves.* "Oh, you didn't know? Silly dear. It's going to take a lot more than a few loads to satisfy busy mares like us." *Her matter-of-fact tone combined with her bringing you in for another kiss drives home the fact that she isn't joking. Pinkie Pie begins bouncing along your cock roughly, her moans echoing all throughout Sugarcube Corner as her well-prepared sex clenches down on you just like Mrs. Cake's did for your miracle cure semen.* "Ooooooh, yeeeeaaah! Maybe a few... Nnh... a few dozen, if you're lucky, nnhn..." *A sharp panic rushes through your body as you realize what you've agreed upon. They intend to keep you around for who knows how long, keeping them satisfied with your cum in any way they see fit. Pulling back from the kiss, Cup Cake strokes her hoof along your chest before motioning her hoof down her pudgy belly.* "Don't worry, hun. We'll keep you well-fed... just so long as you do the same for us~" *Pinkie bursts out laughing as she gets the joke, picking up the pace of her lovemaking as she works your abused member for more and more with each squeeze. All you can do is hold your mouth open in shock, leaving the perfect target for Cup Cake's affection as she presses her lips deep onto yours for another deal-sealing kiss.* *What started as a simple deal ends up with you on your back, every day, feeding these two baker mares' insatiable appetites. You're too physically exhausted to continue your mission, and resign yourself to keeping them pleased so you can keep seeing their smiling faces as they ride you.* GAME OVER *You are dropped back on the hard, flat surface that is the dark void from your dream. Twilight covers her face with her hoof before turning to glare at you.* "You already had your fun, you know? What made you think having a threesome with two needy mares was a good idea!?" *You bow your head in shame. You just couldn't resist the temptation. You didn't think you'd be judged so harshly for being a pervert, but, well... Twilight sure seems to think you are, now. Before she can go on, Pinkie Pie interrupts, wearing a fake frown as she addresses you with narrowed eyes.* "Yeah! Kinky threesomes are not tolerated here, mister!... But I bet I was really good, right~?" "Pinkie!" *Twilight scolds Pinkie to calm herself from indulging in your fantasy that you mistakenly allowed to happen. With a deep sigh, the unicorn continues.* "Look, you got what you wanted and you can move on without pleasing both of them. So, just... go back and try again, alright?" *Twilight's horn glows brightly as a flash of light goes off in your eyes. In your last conscious thought before being teleported back in time, you briefly wonder how it would have gone if you chose the other mare instead...* RETRY (Pinkie, Cake) BACK TO TITLE
41 - Threesome noB: Refuse their offer and keep your mind on your mission. [OPTION B SELECTED] *Pinkie pouts noticeably with Mrs Cake following suit. They really wanted to be properly satisfied but you feel it's best to put your foot down for the moment and be on your way. Having already made the deal, the mares honor their word and allow you to leave. Pinkie waves and winks back at you, possibly hinting for you to return soon for more "fun."* *You decide to head back to Ponyville, your condition having not gotten much better or worse after this affair. When you arrive, your route through the market proves fruitless, as none of the shops have opened yet. In fact, the entire town feels like a ghost town.* *During the time of estrus, mares are usually on the prowl for a stallion, and single stallions often batten down the hatches in order to protect themselves from the aggressive females. However, due to the lack of studs, the main target of their affection is currently *YOU*. You remain quiet as you happen upon Ponyville square, also completely lifeless and dead silent. You gaze around and spy a poster nailed to a wall on your far right. Your curiosity piques as to what is on it, but it's too far to tell from where you are standing.* *To your left, a building adorned with long, striped poles and vibrant colors stands out like a sore thumb from the ransacked homes all around it. Its pristine condition attracts you to it, hoping there might at least be a sane being inside. Closest to you, there is a long, winding path that leads out of the city and towards what seems to be a large forest. Not sure if it's the right way to go, it is at least an option for you, and we all know you could use as many of those as possible.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Investigate the carousel-looking building to your left (turn to page 59) OPTION B: Follow the strange path in front of you. (Turn to page 67) OPTION C: Examine the poster to your right. (Turn to page 20)
36 - Market - Flower trioC: Search the area for some clothes or a map [OPTION C SELECTED] *You embark on a journey to the nearby marketplace, thankful for the easily noticeable sign pointing in its direction. Upon arrival, however, you notice that the place seems like a ghost town. There are no mares or stallions anywhere to be found. You might have even heard a tumbleweed go by if you listened closely enough.* *Eyeing both sides of the marketplace, you find most of the booths marked with large "Closed" signs and some with pink X's painted on them. Out of the corner of your eye, you see something shaking beneath what looks to be a flower stand. With caution, you approach before peering over the edge to find a stallion with an amber coat who looks to be cowering in fear.* *You gasp in shock. The first stallion you meet is hiding from something and that is definitely not a good sign for you. Alerted to your presence, he notices you hovering over him before covering your mouth with a hoof and whispering to you.* "Wh- What are you doing here? They could find you!" *You aren't sure how to respond to the stallion as he shifts his gaze left and right, trying to find a better hiding spot than around you. The stallion scoffs, not because he is insulted by your lack of response but instead at the confused look on your face.* "Look, you need to get down and stay down. If they find us, one of us is gonna get jumped, and it sure as tartarus isn't gonna be me!" *With no time to spare, the stallion hops to all fours and makes a mad dash out of the marketplace, attempting to use a shortcut between two houses as if it were an alleyway. Before you manage to get a word in edgewise, you hear assorted moans come from that direction before you see him halt rather abruptly in his tracks.* "Wait, stop! I'm not the one you want! It's him! It's him!" *The stallion shouts in a panic before escaping into the shadows past the two houses. What shocks you, however, is that he took the time to shift the attention from himself to you. Three pairs of eyes peer out from the darkness and look towards you, all with sly grins appearing soon after. You curse silently as the eyes approach you like a cornered animal.* *A pale yellow form steps out first while as its sultry voice announces to its followers.* "Well well well, look what fell into our laps, girls." *A mare with a rose cutie mark eyes you as two more mares step out soon after, bearing a daisy and a lily as their respective marks. The three seem to be gardening mares, perhaps owners of the stand you're currently occupying. Narrowing their eyes at you, they follow with their own remarks.* "Looks like he came by after all." "Whatever could he be looking for?" *Feeling trapped, you watch as the three mares begin to close in on you, circling around and leaving you nowhere to run as their hungry gaze eyes your body. It seems, to them, you are a literal piece of meat, and upon remembering how Twilight had treated you, you can see how they would get that impression.* *As unlikely as it seems, you falsely assume that they couldn't possibly be after you. A single man to satisfy a group of three? Impossible, your reassuring mind tells you. Daisy smirks as she hears your stomach rumble in the preceding silence, and chuckles as she remarks to the other mares that now close the gap between you and the wooden stand completely.* "Hah, you hear that girls? The poor boy is hungry..." *Rose takes her place right between your legs as she presses her hooves into the stand beside you, resting on her haunches and looking up at you with a glare that shows both lust and obvious hunger.* "Yeah? Well, we're hungry too, you know. We have been all morning." *Lily enters your peripheral vision from the left and speaks all while rubbing your lower thigh with a painfully delicate hoof.* "I had a dream about you last night." "So did I." "Me too." *The other mares agree in breathy moans, alluding to their apparently shared dreams about you. This piques your interest, seeing as these mares, though intimidating, certainly know something you don't.* *The lack of information bugs you the most. You hate when other people speak as if they’re withholding something that you know is important. Your body responds before your voice, however, as the towel becomes extremely uncomfortable around your waist while the three mares impose themselves on you.* *Realizing your clear disadvantage, you attempt to formulate a plan of escape. Of course, your options seem limited considering how outnumbered you are. Even if you are capable of fleeing, you doubt you'd be able to keep that towel of yours. Running around naked in this place is just out of the question.* *Rose is the first to speak again, her hooves gently wrapping around your back and limiting your freedom even moreso.* "I heard a voice... telling me how good you taste... how much I'll want to suck you." *Lily follows, her hoof gently rustling the towel at your waist as well.* "It was Princess Luna's voice... I had to listen so I could know." *Daisy then grips the side of your towel with her teeth and ever so slowly begins to tug at it, speaking through the obstruction with ease.* "And now that you're here... we can't help but want to find out for ourselves." *Just like that, you're disrobed and left exposed to the air. Fully naked and under the scrutiny of all three mares, you simply watch as the expressions on their faces become dazzled, almost *starstruck*, as they gaze upon your member.* "Oh, my!" "It looks just like it did in my dream!" "And it smells amazing, too." *Your manhood only grows harder as their hot breaths wash over you. You move your hands to cover yourself but only succeed in getting them to your waist before the dominant mares press them against the wood, leaving you defenseless.* *They giggle at your futile attempt to defend your privates as Daisy eagerly nuzzles into your hand, inhaling the scent of your recently washed body all the while. Rose leans in close, her gaze now focused on your tip as her tongue lolls free from her mouth and tantalizingly close to you. In a dazed voice, she forcefully states her need.* "I won't let a stud like you get away without having a try for myself~" *With that, the mare licks her lips before opening wide and engulfing the tip of your cock in a quick and dirty embrace. Both mares beside her gasp and giggle playfully, knowing full well that the stallion (or in this case, human) on the receiving end of Rose's mouth has no chance once they're inside.* "Oooh! I bet that feels nice." "Don't be afraid to let loose early. Rosie here just wants a nice taste... you know, before we get a turn, of course. Mmhmhmhm..." *That amazing pleasure, that warmth coursing through your body that you have tried your best to avoid returns once more as Rose slurps the tip of your cock into her mouth. You moan openly as you realize these mares already have a strong hold over you. You're putty in their hooves and they intend to *play** with you.** *The hand that Daisy sniffed moves to Rose's mane and you take a nice firm grip on it. Resolving to end this hellish pleasure before it's too late, you thrust the remaining inches of your length into the pony's mouth and set your own pace fucking her. Seeing this as if you've given in to their whims, Rose smiles even as her face takes on a look of near gagging. You eventually bypass her mouth and aim your length straight down her throat. That pleasantly surprised look soon fades, however, as her eyes roll up to meet yours and a newfound determined gaze shows that she means business.* *Her throat clenches tight on you as she demonstrates that she actually has *quite** the muscle control while the other mares blush and laugh at your attempts to be dominant. Daisy looks down at the base of your cock before leaning in and reaching forward with her tongue, grasping one of your testicles and lapping at it hungrily. Lily, feeling left out, quickly joins her at your other side, sucking a ball into her mouth and rolling it around gingerly with her tongue. Rose, clearly not slouching, begins to pump you in and out of her throat, sliding forward until you hilt inside each and every time, all while sucking on you, intent on making you release.** *Your *one** attempt to take control of the situation completely failed and you couldn't be any more terrified because of it. Of course, you would never show prey-like tendencies and mannerisms to mares that looked like they would hunt sharks if they had the capability to quench their lust. Your grip finally loosens all the way as Rose shows off her oral prowess. Your groans increase in volume and pace as the clenching of Rose's throat practically coaxes the cum out of you*.* *You simply can't take it anymore. You grunt in a weak voice as your cock shoots rope after rope of sticky cum down Rose's throat. In a last ditch attempt to try and free yourself, you pull out of Rose's suckling mouth and accidentally paint her face with a few final surges of your cum.* *You feel a sort of nirvana as you come down from your second orgasm today. It's the kind that you go through when you receive the best head of your life... twice. Rose coos in appreciation as her face is absolutely covered in your hot, thick seed. Her tongue reaches up to lap up any amount she can gather while the other flower mares pull away from your testicles to enjoy the show.* "So much." "Mmn, bon apetit." *Daisy reaches up with a hoof to lightly stroke your member before guiding it gently into her own warm mouth. She hums playfully along your shaft as she sucks and licks for any remaining drops. Meanwhile, Rose is in a deep haze from gorging on your release, only to find Lily's hoof caressing her cheek and bringing her closer into a kiss. The two sexily nuzzle your cum across their blushing faces and even shuffle the thick fluid between their tongues.* *You can't believe the show you are receiving even as your manhood is captured once again by another pony. Almost supernaturally, they seem to love the taste of your semen, eager for another helping after they're finished. Rose momentarily breaks from the kiss to mutter in a lust-filled haze, saliva and cum dripping from her lips.* "Nhaaa, more." *You nearly collapse in depression as your attempt to get the mares in front of you satisfied with their share of your seed only makes them crave more. How in the hell were you going to live with yourself if this continued? You can feel your dick becoming sore already from the rough tugging that the previous two mares did on you. Your legs feel like jelly, and you aren't sure if you can keep yourself up anymore.* *Sliding down the stand into an uncomfortable slump, you realize in this position that the mares seem taller, more imposing than you. Frankly, it would frighten you how their insatiable appetite drives them to feast on you like they do if it wasn't so pleasurable. But for how long could this go on?* *Daisy kneels down to acclimate herself to the shift in height, only lowering to take your cock further into her mouth and giving you a sultry wink as she does so. Rose and Lily, however, tower over you and lean in to caress your face from both sides. The pale yellow mare whispers into your right ear in a lustful tone.* "Oh, don't worry. We'll take good care of you." *Rose then pulls your face close and kisses you with her incredibly soft lips, leaving you stunned as her words sink in. A mare... an equine... kissing you! And it isn't out of love, either, seeing as they're merely using you. Tears well up in your eyes all while Lily leans in toward your other ear.* "And you'll take good care of us, all season long." *Lily’s playful laughter rings in your ears as you feel yourself succumbing to Daisy’s mouth between your legs. The true gravity of the situation hits you like a ton of bricks as the mare pulls off of you and lets your release shoot into the air like a fountain, signifying her victory.* *The three flower shop mares keep you for their personal pleasure, feeding them and mating with you to satisfy their urges. Too weak to resist, you have no choice but to withstand them or the many orgasms they put you through to sate them.* GAME OVER *You land on some sort of hard surface as you're returned to the black void you remember from your dream. Twilight faces you from a few feet away, her stare judging you rather harshly.* “Really? You managed to mess up this early?” *You turn and look away from the mare, ashamed as she explains the mistake you've made.* “You obviously weren't prepared for a pony gang rape in the middle of the town like that, but you have to be expecting that sort of thing from here on out!” *You raise a curious eyebrow at her words. You were actually *supposed** to expect a ravenous trio of mares to ensnare you on your first day in this new world?** “I’ll let it slide this time, but next time you have to be more careful!” *Her horn glows before you and another bright light flashes in your eyes. You take what she says to heart, deciding that it was clearly your fault for not being careful and picking the wrong choice instead of the game for presenting you with such a bad situation in the first place. Yep.* RETRY BACK TO TITLE
32 - 3A Normal RarityA: Investigate the carousel-looking building to your left [OPTION A SELECTED] *Now that you know the situation is a little more dangerous than you thought, you decide that clothing is a top priority for trying to weasel your way out of tricky situations from here on out (if that's even possible). Noticing the carousel-esque boutique off to the left, you head towards it in search of something useful.Only a short distance away and with Ponyville still looking like a ghost town, you manage to make it there without being captured by any stray mares.* *You arrive at the stable door and knock a few times rather cautiously, wanting to keep your arrival a secret. Instead of the top door swinging open, the bottom one does, and it hits your knee, leaving a bruise as you deal with the sudden pain. The pony that answers the door is not a full grown mare, but instead a tiny little filly with a light grayish coat and a fluffy mulberry mane.* *You raise an eyebrow at the young filly standing at a height barely below your knees. You hadn't expected to find a child here, but her warm, innocent smile assures you that she's not like those mares in heat you faced before. She eyes your tall form with a look of surprise, her welcoming smile persisting with a little shine of wonder as she greets you.* "Wow, you're tall... I mean... Hi, and welcome to the Carousel Boutique! Can I help you with something?" *You chuckle lightly at the filly's practiced greeting before nodding down, gesturing at the loincloth that barely covers you. She treats your nakedness as if it's no big deal, not immediately noticing the problem you have with it as her voice manages a squeaky, if high-pitched, tone.* "Do you need something to wear?" *Answering with a nod, you watch her step aside and open the top half of the door to allow your entrance. You awkwardly make your way inside the filly's abode, keeping an eye out for anyone else. This filly can't possibly be in charge of this whole place, can she?* "If you're looking for my big sister, she's been in bed all morning. I tried waking her up earlier but she said she had some weird dream and she felt all ''tingly.'" *The amount of sewing materials and rows of clothes lining the walls *almost** distract you from the filly's words. Her emphasis on describing her sister's condition immediately tip you off that you should not be here. Considering the other mares you've encountered so far, being trapped in a room with another one like that just reeks of trouble. Knowing where this is going, you shift around in place and turn to leave when you hear a posh voice call out from behind you.** "Who was at the door, Sweetie Belle?" *Slowly, you turn back around as if to meet your fate head-on when you spy a noticeably perturbed mare in the doorway across from you. Her light fur is darkened with sweat, and her mane is disheveled with hairs poking out every which way to the point where you could call it "bed hair." She keeps her azure-colored eyes on her little sister first, clear anger on her face hinting that she'd probably just being interrupted while doing something *very** important.** "It's a customer, Rarity!" *The filly makes a sort of declaration, surprised to get a visitor at all considering the empty town this boutique resides in. Sweetie Belle gestures towards you with her hoof and Rarity follows it to meet your eyes. Well, your *chest** first, as her pupils widen in surprise at you before they ever begin to trace upwards. A small smile forms on her face as you spy her horn glow a light blue as her mane re-arranges itself into a fine, springy coil. You're impressed by her ability, but also somewhat scared as she trots toward you with a familiar gleam in her eye.** "Why, hello darling! My sincerest apologies for my appearance. I am Miss Rarity, a fashionista and the seamstress of Ponyville." *She introduces herself with a feminine allure and elegance you haven't seen in mares up to now. Unfortunately, from where her gaze travels after she speaks, you already know what she's after. Keeping yourself covered with your loincloth, you simply fold your arms as the filly leaves you two alone, somehow knowing where this is going as well.* *Once Rarity's stare finds your waist, she utters a groan of disappointment as she realizes you've seen fit to cover your most intriguing assets. With a sigh, she turns around and makes her way back through the doorway, leaving you with the sight of her full rump as she trots over to a bedroom of sorts. You remind yourself that you came here for a reason, backing out now would just be a waste of time. So, reluctantly, you follow her into her fancy bedroom, where she lies in wait at the foot of her bed. Looking back at you with a half-lidded gaze, she pats the edge in front of her and calls back to you in a sultry tone.* "Well, I'll see what I can do for you. Come here, darling." *There's a noticeable hint of playfulness as she tells you to sit. You obey, frowning as you seat yourself on the surprisingly comfortable mattress all while keeping your arms folded in defiance like a child. The situation is still shamefully arousing to you, however, as the mare's teasing personality gets you to do as she wishes for the moment. She looks at you with a slight frown before placing her dainty hoof on your thigh, rubbing into your soft skin with a feather-light touch you wouldn't have expected from an equine.* "Aww, no need to fret. It's simply a formality, darling. How do you expect me to work for you if I can't expect you to return the favor in kind, hmm?" *As much as you hate to admit it, the mare has a point. Still, your body feels anxious to leave; It shouts to you that this is a bad idea and wasting time here isn't getting you any closer to the castle. With your loincloth still on you, you may be able to escape if you're that daring. Otherwise, you'll just have to trust another mare with your kielbasa sausage for now.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Allow Rarity to sample your wares (turn to page 15) OPTION LOINCLOTH: Dispose of your loincloth by distracting the mare with it and bailing on this situation altogether. (turn to page 26)
59 - 3A Rarity UFO SetupA: Investigate the carousel-looking building to your left [OPTION A SELECTED] *Now that you know the situation is a little more dangerous than you thought, you decide that clothing is a top priority for trying to weasel your way out of tricky situations from here on out (if that's even possible). Noticing the carousel-esque boutique off to the left, you head towards it in search of something useful. Only a short distance away and with Ponyville still looking like a ghost town, you manage to make it there without being captured by any stray mares.* *You arrive at the stable door and knock a few times rather cautiously, wanting to keep your arrival a secret. Instead of the top door swinging open, the bottom one does, and it hits your knee, leaving a bruise as you deal with the sudden pain. The pony that answers the door is not a full grown mare, but instead a tiny little filly with a light grayish coat and a fluffy mulberry mane.* *You raise an eyebrow at the young filly standing at a height barely below your knees. You hadn't expected to find a child here, but her warm, innocent smile assures you that she's not like those mares in heat you faced before. She eyes your tall form with a look of surprise, her welcoming smile persisting with a little shine of wonder as she greets you.* "Wow, you're tall... I mean... Hi, and welcome to the Carousel Boutique! Can I help you with something?" *You chuckle lightly at the filly's practiced greeting before nodding down, gesturing at the loincloth that barely covers you. She treats your nakedness as if it's no big deal, not immediately noticing the problem you have with it as her voice manages a squeaky, if high-pitched, tone.* "Do you need something to wear?" *Answering with a nod, you watch her step aside and open the top half of the door to allow your entrance. You awkwardly make your way inside the filly's abode, keeping an eye out for anyone else. This filly can't possibly be in charge of this whole place, can she?* "If you're looking for my big sister, she's been in bed all morning. I tried waking her up earlier but she said she had some weird dream and she felt all ''tingly.'" *The amount of sewing materials and rows of clothes lining the walls *almost** distract you from the filly's words. Her emphasis on describing her sister's condition immediately tip you off that you should not be here. Considering the other mares you've encountered so far, being trapped in a room with another one like that just reeks of trouble. Knowing where this is going, you shift around in place and turn to leave when you hear a posh voice call out from behind you.** "Who was at the door, Sweetie Belle?" *Slowly, you turn back around as if to meet your fate head-on when you spy a noticeably perturbed mare in the doorway across from you. Her light fur is darkened with sweat, and her mane is disheveled with hairs poking out every which way to the point where you could call it "bed hair." She keeps her azure-colored eyes on her little sister first, clear anger on her face hinting that she'd probably just being interrupted while doing something *very** important.** "It's a customer, Rarity!" *The filly makes a sort of declaration, surprised to get a visitor at all considering the empty town this boutique resides in. Sweetie Belle gestures towards you with her hoof and Rarity follows it to meet your eyes. Well, your *chest** first, as her pupils widen in surprise at you before they ever begin to trace upwards. A small smile forms on her face as you spy her horn glow a light blue as her mane re-arranges itself into a fine, springy coil. You're impressed by her ability, but also somewhat scared as she trots toward you with a familiar gleam in her eye.** "Why, hello darling! My sincerest apologies for my appearance. I am Miss Rarity, a fashionista and the seamstress of Ponyville." *She introduces herself with a feminine allure and elegance you haven't seen in mares up to now. From where her gaze travels after she speaks, you already know what she's after. Keeping yourself covered with your loincloth, you simply watch as the filly leaves you two alone, somehow knowing where this is going as well.* *Once Rarity's stare finds your waist, she utters a groan of disappointment as she realizes you've seen fit to cover your most intriguing assets. With a sigh, she turns around and makes her way back through the doorway, leaving you with the sight of her full rump as she trots over to a bedroom of sorts. You forgive yourself for lagging behind a bit as you take a moment to check out that lush behind of hers. You then follow her into her fancy bedroom, where she lies in wait at the foot of her bed. Looking back at you with a half-lidded gaze, she pats the edge in front of her and calls back to you in a sultry tone.* "Well, I'll see what I can do for you. Come here, darling." *There's a noticeable hint of playfulness as she tells you to sit. You obey, smiling as you seat yourself on the surprisingly comfortable mattress. The situation is very arousing to you, as the mare's teasing personality gets you to do as she wishes for the moment. She looks at you with a slight frown before placing her dainty hoof on your thigh, rubbing into your soft skin with a feather-light touch you wouldn't have expected from an equine.* "Aww, no need to be nervous. It's simply a formality, darling. How do you expect me to work for you if I can't expect you to return the favor in kind, hmm?" *Admittedly, the mare has a point. Wasting time here may not get you any closer to the castle, but with such an attractive mare looking at you in such a way, it's difficult to refuse her tempting offer. With your loincloth still on you, you're able to escape if you're that daring. Otherwise, you'll just have to trust another mare with your kielbasa sausage for now.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Allow Rarity to sample your wares (turn to page 60) OPTION LOINCLOTH: Dispose of your loincloth by distracting the mare with it and bailing on this situation altogether. (turn to page 26)
15 - 3A Rarity normal YesA: Allow Rarity to sample your wares. [OPTION A SELECTED] *You stare Rarity down, as if trying to determine if she's the type to lie to you. However, you find your search in vain, and you hesitantly nod in acceptance, deciding to allow Rarity to do as she wishes if she can help you in any way. The elegant mare smiles warmly at you before stopping to appreciate your noble form.* "Thank you, darling. This will go much faster with your cooperation." *From your chest back down to your waist, Rarity eyes you like a fine, expensive meal all for her to devour. In this case, she intends on swallowing your human seed, something you never thought would ever be considered nourishment in your entire life. Yet, here there are equines that apparently can't go without the stuff, as Rarity's haste to remove your loincloth with her magic shows you.* *Once you are exposed to the open air, Rarity immediately takes in the sight of your revealed manhood with her shimmering azure eyes. Her long tongue lolls out of her mouth to briefly lick her lips as she compliments you.* "Mmhm, you seem to be in good spirits today, darling." *You blush faintly with a short exclamation even as your cheeks fill with color. Once again, you're under the scrutiny of a mare, and you'll have to put up with the pleasurable act she has planned. While you were certainly flaccid when you entered this boutique of hers, you find yourself quickly rising to the occasion.* "Now, let's see what we're working with, here..." *Rarity's gaze never leaves your quickly stiffening member; her face draws nearer and she breathes hotly along it before speaking once more.* "It's most certainly not as thick or imposing as a stallion's." *The posh mare's tongue licks from your base to your tip in one long, slow motion before her lips capture you, instantly introducing you to the warmth that is this fashionista's mouth. The odd thing is that she does it so casually. As if you sitting on her bed and her sucking you off is a daily routine for her.* *You shudder under the immediate pleasurable sensation that courses through you. From just a mere lick, you can already tell this particular mare is an experienced one. As she pulls off you gently, leaving you with a slight kiss on your tip, she continues to evaluate you as if she is a connoisseur of cock.* "Oh, but the texture is simply divine!" *Rarity returns to her work with far more gusto. Sinking down on you, her head begins to bob lightly as you feel her lips slide over your shaft with a noticeably glossy feeling on them. Honestly, you aren't surprised that a posh mare like her wears make-up, but the effect it has on you is surprisingly potent. The tingling sensation surrounding your shaft as well as tongue prodding along your length and lovingly swirling around your tip teases you in a way that's far different than the others. It's clear she's intent on bringing you to climax, and there's nothing you can do about it when faced with such a lovely mare and skilled sucking.* *Your light moans attract Rarity's attention and she looks up at you, her eyes gleaming with a sense of pride that says, "Oh, you like this, don't you? Of *course** you do." The mare's luxurious mouth doesn't let up on you, however, sucking inward as you thrust into the tight grip her lips force on you. With a conclusive slurp, she pops off you once again, but her hoof remains to delicately fondle your scrotum as she speaks once more, her breath only teasing your aroused flesh in the downtime.** "You are going to feed me plenty, I hope. I am a bit peckish, after all. A tall glass of water like yourself must have a lot stored up in these hefty things." *You wonder how a mare can be so formal about something so lewd, even before she loses her composure and giggles wildly at the sight of your member twitching in the air. She's looking forward to her treat, and with such lascivious behavior, you feel that treat might be coming sooner than expected.* *Rarity punctuates her expectations with a playful wiggle of her rump behind her, the diamonds on her flank visible to you as she happily swings her rear end. Her tail even swishes to toss the scent of aroused mare around the room to any potential mate who might notice it. Of course, you're the only male in the room, so that puts you in quite the perilous position for a mare with such needs. The elegant mare gives another long lick to your flesh once more, enjoying your groans of pleasure at her skill.* "Mmn, the appetizer is quite marvelous... but let's have a taste of the main course." *Her words are split between another series of licks around your shaft, teasing you as she judges your taste for herself. Rarity knows you're her plaything, and she expects you to perform nicely for her as such. With your intense climax building this whole time, those lips finally grace your manhood with their presence and drive you over the edge. Her deep sucking noises and groans of approval are all that can be heard throughout the room.* *Your fingers dig into the bed sheets at your sides, frustrated with your lack of control again as another mare feasts on you. All the while, your hips buck up into her hungry mouth currently latched onto your girth. At this point, you've given up on the idea of resistance, and simply think about giving her as much cum as you can to fill the pony's belly with your offered sample.* *The light grayish mare moans deeply as she feels your taste flood her mouth and trickle down her throat, knowing little of what to expect as your cum tastes *very** different than any old stallion's. Not one to waste a drop, however, Rarity swallows every bit you launch into her. Over time, your hips slow down as you pump out more and more into her. After a while of riding out the last few waves of pleasure in trembling ecstasy, your muscles loosen and you fall back on the bed in exhaustion. Eventually, Rarity finishes nursing you and ever-so-gently tugs at your member with her lips as she sets you free.** "My my, that was wonderful!" *Lifting her head up once more, she looks up up at you with brilliant, shimmering eyes of hers in adoration. You're too exhausted to offer too much of a reaction, but your hand on her head gives her enough appreciation for her efforts to keep her from complaining. Rising back up into a sitting position, you remark aloud to the mare about how she can potentially help you out of your peculiar situation.* "Well, you're in need of garments, yes? I could whip up a set, but I'd need your measurements, and it could take me a few days to get it right." *You frown slightly as the mare backs away from you, giving you enough room to re-dress yourself in your loincloth. Sadly, this boutique that creates fashionable wear for ponies doesn't carry anything for humans such as yourself. You mention that you're on your way to Canterlot in hopes that the mare knows how to get there, and, in an instant, her expression is alight with glee as she proves that can be of help to you.* "Why yes, of course, darling! Ponyville's Train Station is only a short while away from here. You can take the train to Canterlot quite easily." *You tilt your head in confusion at that casual declaration. These horses are even more advanced than you thought if they have a working train station to get them to and fro. You stand up tall, seeing fit to make your way out the door before Rarity grabs at your hand with her dainty little hoof. You turn back to her to see her blushing, looking away from you as she speaks in an embarrassed tone.* "Don't forget about me, alright? Even if you don't get to Canterlot right away, you can come visit me any time." *You smile down at the mare and offer a heartwarming nod. While you do plan on finishing this game, it's nice to know you've actually left an effect on some of these mares. You set off to follow that strange path out of the city as you leave the Carousel Boutique and the fashionista Rarity behind.* *Arriving outside the city, you eye the branching paths ahead of you that surround the intimidating forest directly ahead. Your natural lack of direction is considerably worsened by your exhausted condition. Still, with no path leading anywhere clearly, you'll have to make a guess among the ones presented. You could go through the forest in front of you, but its incredible darkness discourages you. There can't be any ponies in there, right? Then again, you could also take the path left that seems to go around the forest entirely. The path to your right seems to lead to a farm of some sort and, off to the side, you spy a pile of objects laying out in a clearing a few yards away. Not knowing what to do, you consider your options.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. (turn to page 45) OPTION B: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. (turn to page 53) OPTION C. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. (turn to page 64) OPTION D: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. (turn to page 76)
60 - 3A Rarity UFO YesA: Allow Rarity to sample your wares. [OPTION A SELECTED] *You stare Rarity down, as if trying to determine if she's the type to lie to you. However, you find your search in vain, and you nod happily in acceptance, deciding to allow Rarity to do as she wishes so long as it involves pleasuring you. The elegant mare smiles warmly at you before stopping to appreciate your noble form.* "Thank you, darling. This will go much faster with your cooperation." *From your chest back down to your waist, Rarity eyes you like a fine, expensive meal all for her to devour. In this case, she intends on swallowing your human seed, something you never thought would ever be considered nourishment in your entire life. Yet, here there are equines that apparently can't go without the stuff, as Rarity's haste to remove your loincloth with her magic shows you.* *Once you are exposed to the open air, Rarity immediately takes in the sight of your revealed manhood with her shimmering azure eyes. Her long tongue lolls out of her mouth to briefly lick her lips as she compliments you in that same sexy voice you heard earlier.* "Mmhm, you seem to be in good spirits today, darling." *You blush faintly with a short exclamation even as your cheeks fill with color. Once again, you're under the scrutiny of a mare, and after already going through it twice before, you can't help but feel you're beginning to grow accustomed to it. While you were certainly flaccid when you entered this boutique of hers, you find yourself rising to aid her naughty plan.* "Now, let's see what we're working with, here..." *Rarity's gaze never leaves your quickly stiffening member; her face draws nearer and she breathes hotly along it before speaking once more.* "It's most certainly not as thick or imposing as a stallion's." *The posh mare's tongue licks from your base to your tip in one long, slow motion before her lips capture you, instantly introducing you to the warmth that is this fashionista's mouth. The odd thing is that she does it so casually. As if you sitting on her bed and her sucking you off is a daily routine for her. Not that you would mind that, of course.* *You shudder under the immediate pleasurable sensation that courses through you. From just a mere lick, you can already tell this particular mare is an experienced one. As she gently pulls away, leaving you with a slight kiss on your tip, she continues to evaluate you as if she is a connoisseur of cock.* "Oh, but the texture is simply divine!" *Rarity returns to her work with far more gusto. Sinking down on you, her head begins to bob lightly as you feel her lips slide over your shaft with a noticeably glossy feeling on them. Honestly, you aren't surprised that that a posh mare like her wears make-up, but the effect it has on you is surprisingly potent. The tingling sensation surrounding your shaft as well as tongue prodding along your length and lovingly swirling around your tip teases you in a way that's far different than the others. It's clear she's intent on bringing you to climax, and you can't complain with such a lovely mare skillfully sucking you.* *Your light moans attract Rarity's attention and she looks up at you, her eyes gleaming with a sense of pride that says, "Oh, you like this, don't you? Of *course** you do." The mare's luxurious mouth doesn't let up on you, however, sucking inward as you thrust into the tight grip her lips force on you. With a conclusive slurp, she pops off you once again, but her hoof remains to delicately fondle your scrotum as she speaks once more, her breath only teasing your aroused flesh in the downtime.** "You are going to feed me plenty, I hope. I am a bit peckish, after all. A tall glass of water like yourself must have a lot stored up in these hefty things." *You wonder how a mare can be so formal about something so lewd, even before she loses her composure and giggles wildly at the sight of your member twitching in the air. She's looking forward to her treat, and with such lascivious behavior, you feel that treat might be coming sooner than expected.* *Rarity punctuates her expectations with a playful wiggle of her rump behind her, the diamonds on her flank visible to you as she happily swings her rear end. Her tail even swishes to toss the scent of aroused mare around the room to any potential mate who might notice it. Of course, you're the only male in the room, so that puts you in quite the perilous position for a mare with such needs. The elegant mare gives another long lick to your flesh once more, enjoying your groans of pleasure at her skill.* "Mmn, the appetizer is quite marvelous... but let's have a taste of the main course." *Her words are split between another series of licks around your shaft, teasing you as she judges your taste for herself. Rarity knows you're her plaything, and she expects you to perform nicely for her as such. With your intense climax building this whole time, those lips finally grace your manhood with their presence and drive you over the edge. Her deep sucking noises and groans of approval are all that can be heard throughout the room.* *Your fingers dig into the bed sheets at your sides, overwhelmed with pleasure as another mare feasts on you. All the while, your hips buck up into her hungry mouth currently latched onto your girth. At this point, you've given up on the idea of resistance, and simply think about giving her as much cum as you can to fill the pony's belly with your offered sample.* *The light grayish mare moans deeply as she feels your taste flood her mouth and trickle down her throat, knowing little of what to expect as your cum tastes *very** different than any old stallion's. Not one to waste a drop, however, Rarity swallows every bit you launch into her. Over time, your hips slow down as you pump out more and more into her. After a while of riding out the last few waves of pleasure in trembling ecstasy, your muscles loosen and you fall back on the bed in exhaustion. Eventually, Rarity finishes nursing you and ever-so-gently tugs at your member with her lips as she sets you free.** "My my, that was wonderful!" *Lifting her head up once more, she looks up up at you with brilliant, shimmering eyes of hers in adoration. You're too exhausted to offer too much of a reaction, but your hand petting her head gives her enough appreciation for her efforts to keep her from complaining. Rising back up into a sitting position, you remark aloud to the mare about how she can potentially help you out of your peculiar situation.* "Well, you're in need of garments, yes? I could whip up a set, but I'd need your measurements, and it could take me a few days to get it right." *You frown slightly as the mare backs away from you, giving you enough room to re-dress yourself in your loincloth. Sadly, this boutique that creates fashionable wear for ponies doesn't carry anything for humans such as yourself. You mention that you're on your way to Canterlot in hopes that the mare knows how to get there, and, in an instant, her expression is alight with glee as she proves that can be of help to you.* "Why yes, of course, darling! Ponyville's Train Station is only a short while away from here. You can take the train to Canterlot quite easily." *You tilt your head in confusion at that casual declaration. These horses are even more advanced than you thought if they have a working train station to get them to and fro. You stand up tall, seeing fit to make your way out the door before Rarity grabs at your hand with her dainty little hoof. You turn back to her to see her blushing, looking away from you as she speaks in an embarrassed tone.* "Don't forget about me, alright? Even if you don't get to Canterlot right away, you can come visit me any time." *You smile down at the mare and offer a heartwarming nod. While you do plan on finishing this game, it's nice to know you've actually left an effect on some of these mares. You set off to follow that strange path out of the city as you leave the Carousel Boutique and the fashionista Rarity behind.* *Arriving outside the city, you eye the branching paths ahead of you that surround the intimidating forest directly ahead. Your natural lack of direction is considerably worsened by your exhausted condition. Still, with no path leading anywhere clearly, you'll have to make a guess among the ones presented. You could go through the forest in front of you, but its incredible darkness discourages you. There can't be any ponies in there, right? Then again, you could also take the path left that seems to go around the forest entirely. The path to your right seems to lead to a farm of some sort and, off to the side, you spy a pile of objects laying out in a clearing a few yards away. Not knowing what to do, you consider your options.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. (turn to page 45) OPTION B: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. (turn to page 53) OPTION C. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. (turn to page 64) OPTION D: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. (turn to page 75)
26 - Rarity LoinclothLOINCLOTH: Dispose of your loincloth by distracting the mare with it and bailing on this situation altogether. [OPTION LOINCLOTH SELECTED] *Leaping off the bed in a surprising burst of energy, you remove your loincloth and snap it at the ground menacingly, not afraid to use it as a weapon against this manipulative mare. Her speechless reaction and blank stare do little to dissuade you of your choice. You shout into the boutique with a primal war cry before spinning your loincloth above your head like a madman.* *You've had enough mares sucking you for one day, apparently, and you are determined to not let another one take advantage of you again. Flinging your unsanitary cloth at her face, Rarity becomes blinded by the surprise attack and staggers about for a moment, twisting her head around in shock.* "Ow! I... what are you doing!?" *Your opportunity to escape is upon you, and you dash out of the boutique before she has the chance to use her unicorn magic to stop you. You run as far as your legs can carry you, all powered by the drive to get to the end of this game and refuse to allow a pretty face to stop you.* *Rarity manages to remove the cloth with her hoof, but by the time she looks around, you've gotten away. Pouting her glossy lips, she stomps the ground in frustration before releasing an exasperated sigh.* "Drat. Sweetie Belle! Fetch my two-headed toy for me, darling! It's going to be another long night.* *Taking the time to catch your breath, you slow down and make your way across the beaten path at a lighter pace, ignoring the feel of the breeze on your genitals. It's hard to say you made the "right choice" when the "right choice" has put you in such a predicament. Eventually, you arrive at the end of the trail and take stock of your current situation. You frown slightly, pitying yourself for almost failing to resist a mare's temptation. Regardless, you push the thought aside in favor of more important things. Like, for instance, where to go next. Leaving the rest of the town behind, you cautiously take a gander at your surroundings.* *Your natural lack of direction is considerably worsened by your exhausted condition. Still, with no path leading anywhere clearly, you'll have to make a guess among the ones presented. You could go through the forest directly in front of you, but its incredible darkness discourages you. There can't be any ponies in there, right? Then again, you could also take the path left that seems to go around the forest entirely. The path to your right seems to lead to a farm of some sort and, off to the side, you spy a pile of objects laying out in a clearing a few yards away. Not knowing what to do, you consider your options.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. (turn to page 47) OPTION B: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. (turn to page 52) OPTION C. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. (turn to page 66) OPTION D: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. (turn to page 74)
19 - 3C Poster w/cloth cleanC: Examine the poster to your right. [OPTION C SELECTED] *You eye the nearby poster, curious about its contents. Glancing around carefully, you make your way over to see what it says. After all, it should be just a moment, and then you can be out of here without having to look back. Hell, if nothing else, maybe the poster can be used as more impromptu cover for the time being.* *You carefully make your way to the poster in a stealthy fashion, hoping that no one is around to see you or your junk. When you finally reach it, you look up and find an oddly disturbing sight. On the poster in big, bold lettering is the word "SUCK" with what looks to be a penis jutting out in the center and a pony's mouth wide open on the right.* *It's... some kind of propaganda poster, that much is sure. Due to it being nailed to the wood and you not having any way to pull the nails out, you cannot take the poster, but it does give you a clue as to the goings on in Ponyville right now. Mares in estrus are being told to suck dick... and yours is the only one around.* *An unconscious expletive slips from your lips as you recall the dream Derpy mentioned. The princess in Canterlot must be behind this, somehow. Suddenly learning your junk is Public Desire #1 isn't as flattering as you might have hoped it would be. It's time to be sneaky, that's for damn sure. You tug on your loincloth and keep it secure around your waist, thanking yourself you didn't get rid of it.* *Making your way through the town square, you arrive at the end of the strange path you saw earlier. As your stomach rumbles, you now regret not stopping by that delectable Sugarcube Corner when you had the chance, but now you have to think about more important things. Like, for instance, where to go next. Leaving the rest of the town behind cautiously with your loincloth in tow, you take a gander at your surroundings.* *Your natural lack of direction is considerably worsened by your exhausted condition. Still, with no path leading anywhere clearly, you'll have to make a guess among the ones presented. You could go through the forest directly in front of you, but its incredible darkness discourages you. There can't be any ponies in there, right? Then again, you could also take the path left that seems to go around the forest entirely. The path to your right seems to lead to a farm of some sort and, off to the side, you spy a pile of objects laying out in a clearing a few yards away. Not knowing what to do, you consider your options.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. (turn to page 45) OPTION B: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. (turn to page 50) OPTION C. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. (turn to page 64) OPTION D: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. (turn to page 76)
20 - 3C Poster w/cloth dirtyC: Examine the poster to your right. [OPTION C SELECTED] *You eye the nearby poster, curious about its contents. Glancing around carefully, you make your way over to see what it says. After all, it should be just a moment, and then you can be out of here without having to look back. Hell, if nothing else, maybe the poster can be used as more impromptu cover for the time being.* *You carefully make your way to the poster in a stealthy fashion, hoping that no one is around to see you or your junk. When you finally reach it, you look up and find an oddly disturbing sight. On the poster in big, bold lettering is the word "SUCK" with what looks to be a penis jutting out in the center and a pony's mouth wide open on the right.* *It's... some kind of propaganda poster, that much is sure. Due to it being nailed to the wood and you not having any way to pull the nails out, you cannot take the poster, but it does give you a clue as to the goings on in Ponyville right now. Mares in estrus are being told to suck dick... and yours is the only one around.* *An unconscious expletive slips from your lips as you recall what Twilight mentioned. The princess in Canterlot must be behind this, somehow. Suddenly learning your junk is Public Desire #1 isn't as flattering as you might have hoped it would be. It's time to be sneaky, that's for damn sure. You tug on your loincloth and keep it secure around your waist, thanking yourself you didn't get rid of it.* *Making your way through the town square, you arrive at the end of the strange path you saw earlier. As your stomach rumbles, you now regret not stopping by that delectable Sugarcube Corner when you had the chance, but now you have to think about more important things. Like, for instance, where to go next. Leaving the rest of the town behind cautiously with your loincloth in tow, you take a gander at your surroundings.* *Your natural lack of direction is considerably worsened by your exhausted condition. Still, with no path leading anywhere clearly, you'll have to make a guess among the ones presented. You could go through the forest directly in front of you, but its incredible darkness discourages you. There are no ponies in there, right? Then again, you could also take the path left that seems to go around the forest entirely. The path to your right seems to lead to a farm of some sort and off to the side you spy a pile of objects laying out in a clearing a few yards away. Not knowing what to do, you consider your options.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. (turn to page 45) OPTION B: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. (turn to page 53) OPTION C. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. (turn to page 64) OPTION D: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. (turn to page 76)
21 - 3C RD game over poster w/o loinclothC: Examine the poster to your right. [OPTION C SELECTED] *You eye the nearby poster, curious about its contents. Glancing around carefully, you make your way over to see what it says. After all, it should be just a moment, and then you can be out of here without having to look back. Hell, if nothing else, maybe the poster can be used as more impromptu cover for the time being.* *You carefully make your way to the poster in a stealthy fashion, hoping that no one is around to see you or your junk. When you finally reach it, you look up and find an oddly disturbing sight. On the poster in big, bold lettering is the word "SUCK" with what looks to be a penis jutting out in the center and a pony's mouth wide open on the right.* *It's... some kind of propaganda poster, that much is sure. Before you get a chance to think about what it means, you feel yourself tackled to the ground by something rather tough. Your view of the sky above is blocked by a similarly sky blue form looming over you rather imposingly. Her mane and tail are a vivid splash of rainbow colors. Just who is this mare?* "Hey there, big guy. Wanna take a ride on the Rainbow Dash express?" *The mare likens herself to a train, wearing a cocky smirk as she stands over you on all fours. You can't quite move your arms past her, as her forelegs seem to have blocked you in underneath her. Feeling a little hot and knowing for a fact her suggestion is a terrible idea, you shake your head no and move to lean forward so that she'll follow your lead and let you go. Unfortunately, a not-so-gentle hoof shoves you back to the ground as she proclaims your interest *for** you.** "Heh, of course you do! Who wouldn't, right?" *Rainbow Dash's overly confident attitude is not only juvenile... but also somewhat arousing as her soft hoof purposely slides down your chest. You resist the urge to jolt upright as you feel her reach the object of her desires: Your semi-erect member being pressed against your stomach. She's by no means an expert with her hoof, but its firm underside applying pressure to you *does** manage to induce some pleasure.** "See? You're already getting hard for me. Good boy." *You mutter an excuse for your visible arousal, remembering how you were teased only moments ago and how you barely escaped the grasp of two incredibly horny mares. Of course, Rainbow cares little for what you have to say, instead choosing to ignore you as she gradually makes her way down to your waist. Her mouth just inches above your uncovered manhood, she breathes hotly over it in a little preview of the warm trap that is her mouth, should you let her ensnare you.* *With no real way to escape the situation at hand, you can only hope it will be like how it was with Twilight. Rainbow Dash will suck you for your delicious cream and then be on her way. As much as you hate to admit it, that is *the** best case scenario in this world that Twilight and Pinkie have dropped you in. Rainbow Dash eyes you with a pair of surprisingly beautiful and vibrant eyes, determined to seize you for her sexual needs while she addresses you in an attempted sultry tone.** "You wanted me to catch you, huh? Walking around town with your cock out... You were practically asking for it." *While you can't argue that is indeed how the situation appears to a mare watching from afar, you vehemently shake your head in refusal of *wanting** to be caught by a pegasus out of nowhere. Your defenseless manhood begs to differ, however, as you feel her lap along its excited length in a swift motion. The pleasant, fleshy taste on her rough tongue causes her to lick her lips in anticipation.** *Not wanting to waste another moment, the sky blue mare swallows your tip into her eager mouth. That tongue of hers already working at your tip makes you shudder in pleasure in mere seconds. Unlike Twilight, she seems less intent on savoring you and more focus is put on making you entertain her hunger instead.* *You reach your hands down to grasp at her mane in a sloppy attempt to slow her down, but she picks up the pace as if to spite you. All the while, her piercing cerise gaze burns into you, her eyebrows wiggling as if she knows *exactly** what she's doing to your poor abused member. You use what little movement you have to look around, thanking the heavens that no one is around to see you about to ejaculate into a mare's mouth for the second time today. You assume that would only make your situation worse if someone else joined the all-you-can-eat semen buffet.** *Announcing your approaching climax as your hips thrust to meet her lips, you feel your manhood being hungrily devoured with accompanying slurping noises. Rainbow Dash sees fit to continue her relentless cocksucking, eventually hilting you in her throat as you both feel the twitching and pulsing signaling your orgasm within the confines of her mouth. Spurt after spurt of your thick release fires off as she pulls back slightly, giving her enough room in her palate to judge the taste of your seed for herself.* *Smiling with her lips around your cock, she begins to make vague swallowing motions around you as she drinks your release down. You collapse under the sensations flowing through your body even as Rainbow Dash catches the last few drops on her tongue before pulling away. Wiping her lips of any leftover drops, she looks down at your considerably weakened body and chuckles in her raspy voice.* "Ooh, that's the stuff. You're a keeper, alright." *You repeat the word "keeper" both mentally and aloud, posing the question of what she meant. Rainbow Dash merely tilts her head to the side and responds in a mocking tone.* "Aww, what's wrong? Tired?" *You nod your head, letting out dire pants to let her know how exhausted she has made you. Taunting your weak resistance, she stomps over your abdomen with her hooves in a show of defying your comfort for the moment. Now leaning forward, she moves to straddle your hips with her own sky blue flanks and presses her moist sex against you urgently.* "Too bad! Next stop: Candy Vag Land. Population: You!" *The ridiculousness of her words downplay the seriousness of the situation at hand. Believing she plans on keeping you to satisfy her seasonal-induced heat, you try to struggle under her but feel her hooves once again pin you down with their strength. You aren't sure if it's the athletic body she has or her drive to rape you that's made her so much stronger than a human twice her size. Unfortunately, your thoughts go blank when she lines your tip with her slick pussy and impales herself on you.* *Unlike the relatively silent affair of the mare sucking your penis, Rainbow Dash is *far** more vocal in her lovemaking. Feverish moans escape her lips before she bites them down and fucks herself atop you so roughly. Well, that isn't exactly fair to say that she's simply using you for her own pleasure, however. Your own genitals throb and twitch as they're consumed by her warm, tight interior, bringing you a great deal of pleasure you never expected from a "candy vag," as she so calls it.** "Oh fuck yeah! Keep it up!" *There is one similarity between her riding you and her fellatio, you note: her *speed*. Even in the typically sensual act of entering a woman (or mare, in this case), she acts as if it's a race to the finish and any time spent savoring this is a straight-up waste. Naturally, you grunt as her hips being to slam into you with more and more force as your member digs itself deep into her. Her soaked walls clench down on you for more and more, begging for your best performance even as you have little control over your hips unconsciously thrusting up into her.* *Maybe it'll be like how it was with Twilight, you try to assure yourself as Rainbow Dash pounds her flanks on you and screams in ecstasy. Maybe she'll tire herself out and let you go. Regardless of you wasting the minutes getting your hopes up, the sky blue pegasus mare flaps her outstretched wings as she bounces atop you. Her hooves press deep into your chest and she cries out, her body tensing up suddenly.* "T- that's it! I'm cumming!" *Having her craving for your penis finally sated, Rainbow Dash reaches her own climax just a few moments before you follow closely behind. Upon taking first place in this little race, her marepussy convulses around you in an effort to milk you of your seed before you even spill it out. Nevertheless, she's successful in her attempt, as her voice becomes even more high-pitched as your semen spews forth into her just like she wants.* *Her womb tucks away your thick cum inside her, not for any reproductive purpose, but to at least sate her for the moment. Looking down at your battered body, she smiles in victory as her hips slowly grind upon you, sending a shock wave up your body as her tight muscles clench on you once more.* "Is that all you've got?" *You barely have enough energy left in you to nod your head, trying to tell her that you can't possibly give anymore to this mare who has drained you so fully. Raising an eyebrow in disbelief, Rainbow reaches down with her hoof to gently cradle your balls, feeling for herself if you still have any gas left in your tank. Scoffing at you, she doubts your response and rises up from off your manhood, leaving a trail of semen spilling from inside her rather lewdly.* "Pfft, no way. You've got more, I can tell. I'm taking you to my place." *Panic flares up in your eyes as you feel her nudge you over and lift you up onto her back. Squirming for the moment, you can only watch as her wings expand and she lifts off the ground. It's at this point, flying through the air on a small pony's back that you cling tightly to avoid falling off, regardless of the end result of this little trip. Looking back to her, she flinches as your still erect member presses against her side, eliciting a smirk as she relays her plans to you.* "You're mine, now, got it? I'm gonna ride that fat cock alllll season, so ya better get used to it!" *Upon hearing that, it's over for you. Wherever she's taking you, she plans on keeping you all to herself for however long she wishes. You never complete your journey to Canterlot, instead you are forced to sate the wiles of Rainbow Dash's incessant need.* GAME OVER *You land on some sort of hard surface as you're returned to the black void you remember from your dream. Twilight faces you from a few feet away, her face showing an expression of flustered confusion.* “I... I didn't see that coming, actually." *You rub your neck nervously, embarrassed at having wasted your only tool to save yourself at the very first opportunity you got.* “I wasn't expecting Rainbow to be there, but I suppose she does move pretty fast... Well, I'm sure this situation could have been avoided if you still had your loincloth.” *You nod at her words. You suppose there is such a thing as being *too** cautious, and resolve to be more careful from now on.** “Unfortunately, I can't put you back far enough to get your loincloth back.” *Your eyes practically pop free from their sockets. What? Why in the world can't she? If she can teleport you to and fro and even back in time, why can't she go that far back?* "You see, I can only revert your decisions if they lead to bad situations. Sure, you wasted your loincloth, but that still allows you to continue. You just can't avoid another bad situation from here on out and are stuck being naked, heh.* *The mare lets out a girlish giggle as her horn glows, letting out another blinding light flashing in your eyes. You certainly learned an important lesson from this little chat. Some decisions you just have to live with. Or at least, you know, continue the game with.* RETRY BACK TO TITLE
7 - 4 Clothless choices*Arriving outside the city, you eye the branching paths ahead of you that surround the intimidating forest directly ahead. Your natural lack of direction is considerably worsened by your exhausted condition. Still, with no path leading anywhere clearly, you'll have to make a guess among the ones presented. You could go through the forest in front of you, but its incredible darkness discourages you. There can't be any ponies in there, right? Then again, you could also take the path left that seems to go around the forest entirely. The path to your right seems to lead to a farm of some sort and, off to the side, you spy a pile of objects laying out in a clearing a few yards away. Not knowing what to do, you consider your options.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. (turn to page 47) OPTION B: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. (turn to page 52) OPTION C. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. (turn to page 66) OPTION D: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. (turn to page 74)
45 - 4A Lyra clothA: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. [OPTION A SELECTED] *Your curiosity piques at the small pile of objects nearby leads you towards it, spurning you on a quest for knowledge of its contents. The nearer you draw to it, you notice it looks almost like a trash heap. The thin materials lie covered in dirt before you see the familiar colors stick out in your mind. You lean down and lift up what feels like a T-shirt, also recognizing accompanying pair of pants, and underwear... *They're your clothes*!* *How in the world did they get out here? You pick up the shirt you remember wearing just last night before you hear a strange giggle come from behind you. Turning around faster than you can say "whiplash," you find a unicorn with a very light teal coat staring at you with bright golden eyes.* "Those are yours, right?" *You stand up to address her at your full height, towering over the mare even as her eyes remain at your waist level. You know what she's interested, but you don't want any part of it. That smirk she wears as she speaks somewhat disturbs you, even moreso when you piece together exactly what's going on here.* "I knew it! I knew you'd come for them." *Apparently, this mare found your clothes somehow and has them laid out like some sort of trap for you. Already having a bad feeling about this, you drop the shirt on the ground and begin to back away from the unicorn even as she slowly makes her way towards you. The tone of her voice indicates she has a plan for you, and that's enough for you to know to get out of here before she puts said plan into action.* "Where are you going? Don't you want to put these back on?" *The mare's horn glows a bright yellowish color as she stops and levitates your shirt up to her snout. She then deeply inhales the scent of it, intoxicating herself on the unique smell she finds coating your human clothes. You take back your previous thought. Her voice is not quite as creepy as *that*. Regardless, you look to the only tool you kept up to this point for escape: your trusty loincloth. Without wanting to get anywhere near the mare in question, you decide that with enough of a distraction, you can make a break for it without ever getting in range of her unicorn magic.* "It's just so addicting. I don't know where you came from, but... I want you." *You gulp nervously, getting into a ready stance before untying your loincloth and whipping it at the ground. Not exactly your weapon of choice, but it's better than nothing. The unicorn's eyes widen at the sight of your revealed manhood, jutting out of your body freely and reminding her of the dream she had last night. She drops the shirt on the ground and inches towards you with clear need written all over her face.* "That's it! That's the cock I've been- Mmph!" *Before the mare can finish her sentence, your flung loincloth smacks her right in the face, interrupting her discovery and hurling her backwards onto the ground with the force of impact. Not wanting to waste your opportunity, you dash past her at an incredible speed that comes from the adrenaline rush pumping through your veins. You manage to escape the mare threatening to get a hold of you, but how long before another one takes her place? And this time, you won't have your loincloth...* *The mare takes a moment to lie there, however, her face buried in the enchanting scent she so craved. Her nethers quiver as she slides a hoof down between them to satisfy herself in your absence.* "Oh, sweet Celestia... that's the stuff..." *The cool breeze blows by once again, reminding your body of the nudity you imposed on yourself. You can't understand why any of these ponies *prefer** to be walking around in the nude, but you suppose it would be because of their soft fur keeping them warm. With no such luxury on your naked skin, you steel yourself to get this all over with before you catch a cold of some sort.** *Suddenly, your trek around a stray patch of thorny bushes ends as you're brought to a literal fork in the path. Directly ahead, there's another entrance to the forest, which you probably want to avoid. Then again, seeing how prevalent the dark greenery is in this area, you know you can't prolong the inevitable forever. The path to the left looks to lead to a series of hills, perhaps farther away from the forest, but you're not sure if that's the right direction or not. The right path is differentiated only by the deep shadows covering the area, provided by the hanging trees overhead that block your vision of the sky.* *With no choice being particularly obvious, it's clear the game designer is trying to fuck with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put you in such an obviously dangerous situation. I mean, really, a fork in the road with unlabeled paths? Real original. Regardless of the cliched decision you're presented with, you think on the options for just a bit longer.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Take the left path. (turn to page 18) OPTION B: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. (turn to page 51) OPTION C: Take the right path. (turn to page 91)
47 - 4A lyra clothlessA: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. [OPTION A SELECTED] *Your curiosity piques at the small pile of objects nearby leads you towards it, spurning you on a quest for knowledge of its contents. The nearer you draw to it, you notice it looks almost like a trash heap. The thin materials lie covered in dirt before you see the familiar colors stick out in your mind. You lean down and lift up what feels like a T-shirt, also recognizing accompanying pair of pants, and underwear... *They're your clothes*!* *How in the world did they get out here? You pick up the shirt you remember wearing just last night before you feel a strange sensation overtake your entire body. Looking down at your hands and feet in shock, you see them covered in a yellow colored magical grip. Shouting out a certain expletive, you're tossed backwards onto the ground and feel as if you're pinned down, unable to struggle out of this. It isn't as strong as you remember Twilight's being, but with how exhausted you are currently, there's no way you'd be able to break out of it.* "Hah! I knew you'd fall for it!" *A distinctly feminine voice calls out victoriously from out of your sight. You lift your head to look to the source and find a teal unicorn grinning from ear to ear. Struggling in your bonds, you piece together that this is some sort of trap the mare used to capture you and, as sad as it is, you have fallen for it. If the mares are willing to try and *trap** you, this is not good for your well being in the long run.** *You hear the hoof steps of the mare getting closer to you, and eventually she stands tall right over you, looking down with fascination at your body. She seems absolutely ecstatic at the sight of you being successfully taken down. Her horn is glowing the same color as the magic holding you to the ground, signifying that she is indeed the source as she speaks with a satisfied smirk.* "I can't believe it really worked! The human from my dream... you're really here!" *The mare giddily stomps her hooves as she lets out a girlish squeal of excitement. Not only is she a master hunter, but she somehow manages to look rather cute at the same time. You watch her eyes carefully scan your body, from your naked chest and abdomen all the way down your legs before she performs a double take and returns her gaze to your exposed member. Instantly, her eyes light up and she begins to drool at the very sight of your fleshy penis. A combination of fear and arousal at having this mare's complete attention directed at you has gotten you semi-erect, and she's quick to point out that fact.* "Oh wow... you're even getting hard for me. Well, since you're not going anywhere, I'll just help myself." *She shifts above you to seat herself between your feet, leaning forward to rest her upper body on your thighs and focus her attention on your stiffening manhood. You hear her gasp as her hoof first makes contact with your soft, hairy scrotum; The unicorn's hot breath rolls over you as she examines you with childlike wonder. However, without having much room to move your head, you can no longer see what she's doing down there, making the physical sensations feel much more potent.* "This is an amazing find for all of Equestria! Your reproductive organ isn't flared, and it's got the same complexion as your skin. Hmm... let's test its sensitivity..." *Before you can respond in defiance to the mare's analysis of your unique tool, she carefully teases your tip with her tongue, making sure to watch for your reactions. You tense up at the feeling of her flat tongue exploring your sensitive skin, eking out a short moan under her admittedly enjoyable efforts.* "An immediate response? You're more sensitive than I thought. Tasty, too." *That remark alone reminds you of Twilight feasting on you earlier, preparing you for what's about to happen next. This unicorn grips you carefully between her hooves and languidly takes your tip into the warm entrance formed by her lips. Your hips buck upward on instinct alone, forcing at least half of your member into her mouth in an instant. Of course, this only makes the eager mare hungry for more, as she begins to gorge herself on your delectable penis and purr in delight along your length. The vibration sends shivers up your spine, and your strength to resist any further quickly flees from your body.* *Gradually sliding her lips along the entirety of your cock, she coats you in a generous amount of saliva. Her eyes roll upwards in ecstasy as her face becomes a slobbering mess. She's definitely enjoying her time with your manhood, if her frenzied motions are any indication. The unicorn then slows to a stop to affectionately suckle you and explore along your base with her tongue before popping off you with a loud 'slurp.'* "It's so good! I can't get enough!" *You can't say you appreciate the compliment while being raped by a mare, but your penis twitches in her hooves, ignoring your sense of right and wrong in the name of seeking more pleasure. Noticing your reaction, she happily engulfs your tip again and picks up her pace, as if she's now on a mission to force you to your climax.* *Through her repeat tastings, you feel a mounting pressure build up in your loins, waiting for its moment as it has since your rude awakening this morning. With your body frustratingly pinned to the ground, all you can do is groan loudly as you succumb to the imposed orgasm, releasing your thick seed into the unicorn's hungry mouth just as she wanted. Spurt after spurt of the hot semen lands all along her rough tongue and fills her throat as she milks your shaft for more.* *She continues her licking throughout your waves of pleasure, with her own satisfaction coming to her following each gulp of your delicious cum. The unicorn doesn't seem to show any signs of stopping until your supply starts to run out, your member twitching as the final drops of your seed are deposited in her maw. You groan softly as she pulls away from you with little regard for your deflating penis, instead licking her lips and remarking aloud with a greedy tone.* "Ah, you're the perfect specimen! Come on, let's get you back to my place so I can run a few more tests." *Your eyes widen in surprise before you feel your entire body now covered in her magical grip and lifted into the air. The mare in front of you stands and admires your form with a brief smile before she turns and walks back into town, your body floating behind her completely out of your control.* *Without a say in the matter, you are kept as both a science experiment and an occasional lover of the voracious mare. You forget about your original goal as your body is subjected to test after test in order to sate her ever growing curiosity.* GAME OVER *You fall flat on your face back in the empty void from your dream once more. Rubbing your aching head, you look up to find Twilight with a disgruntled expression adorning her face as she stares at you, clearly annoyed.* "Do you know the saying 'curiosity killed the cat?'" *Sitting up, you offer a brief nod in response, not sure where this is going even as the mare's judging look burns into you.* "Well, in this case, curiosity gets you captured by a mare and experimented on forever." *You turn away, embarrassed at having fallen victim to a fate worse than death. To think that it happened because you got a *little** curious of that pile of clothes laid out for you...** "As long as you just promise to be more careful from here on out, okay?" *You nod excitedly, wishing for another chance to correct your mistake even as Twilight lets out a deep sigh in response. She may not have much faith in you, but you'll show her in time. You can beat this game. You just might have to get a few game overs first to get there.* RETRY BACK TO TITLE
52 - clothless 4B SkipB: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. [OPTION B SELECTED] *Looking at the intimidating forest in front of you, you think it best to take the simplest route possible that avoids it altogether. The choices presented to you seem just a little bit distracting from your original goal, after all. Ignoring them for the moment, you take the small path to your left while carefully making your way around the forest in an effort to get to Canterlot as soon as possible.* *The cool breeze blows by once again, reminding your body of the nudity you imposed on yourself. You can't understand why any of these ponies *prefer** to be walking around in the nude, but you suppose it would be because of their soft fur keeping them warm. With no such luxury on your naked skin, you steel yourself to get this all over with before you catch a cold of some sort.** *Suddenly, your trek around a stray patch of thorny bushes ends as you're brought to a literal fork in the path. Directly ahead, there's another entrance to the forest, which you probably want to avoid. Then again, seeing how prevalent the dark greenery is in this area, you know you can't prolong the inevitable forever. The path to the left looks to lead to a series of hills, perhaps farther away from the forest, but you're not sure if that's the right direction or not. The right path is differentiated only by the deep shadows covering the area, provided by the hanging trees overhead that block your vision of the sky.* *With no choice being particularly obvious, it's clear the game designer is trying to fuck with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put you in such an obviously dangerous situation. I mean, really, a fork in the road with unlabeled paths? Real original. Regardless of the cliched decision you're presented with, you think on the options for just a bit longer.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Take the left path. (turn to page 18) OPTION B: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. (turn to page 51) OPTION C: Take the right path. (turn to page 91)
64 - Flutters ClothC. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. [OPTION C SELECTED] *You decide that going in a straight line from this point should get you to your destination quicker. After all, shortcuts and other trails are just detours detracting you from your goal. Besides, how scary can a forest in such a bright and colorful world be?* *As it turns out, this forest is absolutely *terrifying*. Not only is it so dark to the point of needing night vision goggles, but you occasionally hear things scurrying around you. If ponies are the civilized substitute humans of this world, you don't exactly want to find out what the uncivilized wildlife is like. The paranoia only doubles when you hear the howl of a wolf from deeper inside the forest.* *Stopping in your tracks, you turn to look back at the way you entered, finding no light whatsoever. You'briefly consider turning back now and retreating to one of the other paths while you still have the chance. You shake your head in refusal, steeling yourself in determination to face the forest like a real man. Facing forward once more, your vision is blocked by a distinctly yellowish form hovering directly in front of you.* "Hello there." *As quiet and nonthreatening as the voice that originates from the figure is, her sudden appearance without your notice causes you to fall backward onto the forest floor in surprise. Looking up at it, you see that it's a mare with pale yellow fur and a light pink mane, albeit this one sports long, outstretched wings which she uses to suspend herself in midair. You open your mouth to speak, but she quickly covers her mouth in surprise and blushes at your form.* "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to surprise you like that. I'm Fluttershy." *The pegasus lands on the soft patch of grass in front of her and offers a hoof to you. After introducing herself, she allows you to shake her hoof, but she slips away before you can use it to pull yourself up. You roll your eyes in frustration, deciding to plant your hands on the ground to lift yourself up without any help.* "No! Don't get up!" *The mare suddenly shouts at you, still holding her blush. It shocks you in place and you stop moving, looking to her for an explanation as she offers a nervous smile.* "I mean... Don't trouble yourself! You look exhausted. Why don't you just take a nice break here and we can- NOW, PJ!" *Fluttershy screeches to the heavens, letting out an alert of some kind as all the warning you get before a full grown adult brown bear enters your vision from a tree hanging over head. Eyes widening in terror, your quick reflexes serve you well enough to roll out of the way before the bear flops down on the ground with a loud *thud. Fluttershy gasps as the bear lies face down on the forest floor, too dizzy from the fall to do much of anything in response to its failed attempt at capturing you.** "Oh, my! I'm sorry, PJ. I didn't think he could move that fast!" *The bear merely lifts its head and groans before dropping back to the ground lazily. It has become clear that Fluttershy has tried to capture you, putting you in a dangerous position regardless of how sweet and innocent this mare seemed to be only moments ago. Standing tall in a nervous stance, you consider yourself lucky to have avoided the animal attack, but only for a moment as Fluttershy draws her gaze towards you and narrows her bright blue eyes as she speaks.* "Well, looks like I'll have to do this the hard way. I'll have to use... the stare." *You don't like the sound of that, and sure enough, the atmosphere surrounding the soft spoken mare completely changes as she closes her eyes and rears her head back. Thinking fast, you untie your trusty loincloth and fling it at the mare's face, preventing her from pulling off the technique of which she blatantly warned you. Blinding her and throwing back her head from the impact, this leaves Fluttershy dazed and shocked even as you look around for an exit of some sort.* "Ah! I can't see!" *Her wings flap furiously as she starts to run around, unable to calm down for even a moment to take off the towel covering her face. Not wanting to give her the chance, you sneak past her deep into the forest and make a break for it, dashing northward in hopes of finding way out of here. Luckily, you see a small seam dead ahead, probably big enough for you to fit through. Considering it's the only light source you can see at the moment, you brave the thorny bushes surrounding it and leap back into the outside world.* *The cool breeze blows by once again, reminding your body of the nudity you imposed on yourself. Perhaps it was a bad idea using your loincloth to escape that mare, but for the moment, you try to forget about it as you stroll along another clear path, keeping an eye out for any mares who might *surprise** you again. You can't understand why any of these ponies prefer to be walking around in the nude, but you suppose it would be because of their soft fur keeping them warm. With no such luxury on your naked skin, you steel yourself to get this all over with before you catch a cold of some sort.** *While you thought you had made it out of the forest, another part of it stretches before you up ahead. While you want to avoid it at all costs considering what happened, seeing how prevalent the dark greenery is in this area, you know you can't prolong the inevitable forever. The path to the left leads to a series of hills, perhaps farther away from the forest, but you're not sure if that's the right direction or not. The right path is differentiated only by the deep shadows covering the area, provided by the hanging trees overhead that block your vision of the sky.* *With no choice being particularly obvious, it's clear the game designer is trying to fuck with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put you in such an obviously dangerous situation. I mean, really, a fork in the road with unlabeled paths? Real original. Regardless of the cliched decision you're presented with, you think on the options for just a bit longer.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Take the left path. (turn to page 18) OPTION B: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. (turn to page 51) OPTION C: Take the right path. (turn to page 91)
66 - Flutters clothlessC. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. [OPTION C SELECTED] *You decide that going in a straight line from this point should get you to your destination quicker. After all, shortcuts and other trails are just detours detracting you from your goal. Besides, how scary can a forest in such a bright and colorful world be?* *As it turns out, this forest is absolutely *terrifying*. Not only is it so dark to the point of needing night vision goggles, but you occasionally hear things scurrying around you. If ponies are the civilized substitute humans of this world, you don't exactly want to find out what the uncivilized wildlife is like. The paranoia only doubles when you hear the howl of a wolf from deeper inside the forest.* *Stopping in your tracks, you turn to look back at the way you entered, finding no light whatsoever. You'briefly consider turning back now and retreating to one of the other paths while you still have the chance. You shake your head in refusal, steeling yourself in determination to face the forest like a real man. Facing forward once more, your vision is blocked by a distinctly yellowish form hovering directly in front of you.* "Hello there." *As quiet and nonthreatening as the voice that originates from the figure is, her sudden appearance without your notice causes you to fall backward onto the forest floor in surprise. You bruise your buttocks on the harsh landing, and turn to look up at the figure looming over you. It's a mare with pale yellow fur and a light pink mane, albeit this one sports long, outstretched wings which she uses to suspend herself in midair. You open your mouth to speak, but she interrupts in surprise at your form.* "Oh my! You're that human from before, aren't you? I'm Fluttershy." *The pegasus lands on the soft patch of grass in front of her before slowly inching toward your naked form. Her bright blue eyes gleam at the sight of your member as it fills with excitement at the attention. Covering yourself with your hands, you prevent her from having such an open view of your genitals without your consent. She merely giggles lightly and offers a warm smile at you to calm your nerves.* "It's alright. You don't have to be shy around me." *The mare's smooth tone of voice and comforting smile seem a little suspicious to you, Before you can think on it too much, Fluttershy rears back and leers at you with a far more intense gaze than before. Her words are now less of a suggestion and more of a command as you find her focused stare too strong to look away from.* "Don't hide from mama. Show me your penis." *Your face lacks the surprised expression you would normally offer at such an outrageous demand. Instead of scoffing at her perverse order, your body seems to obey her instantly as you plant your hands on the ground and spread your legs in front of the apparently manipulative mare. Her eyes briefly fall away from your face to admire your fleshy manhood, and she licks her lips in anticipation of such a tasty-looking penis.* "Ooh, that's it. You're a good boy, aren't you?" *The words echo in your mind as her eyes stare deep into you, burning through your curiosities at how she's doing this. Why is she treating you like a pet all of a sudden? And... why did she call herself "Mama?" The questions ringing in the back of your mind are ignored as you nod your head in agreement with her, even though you didn't *want** to.** "And good boys want to do everything they can to please their mama, don't they?" *As soon as the word "please" is uttered, you know you've landed in big trouble. Not only is this mare taking advantage of you against your will, but she's manipulating you into actually *wanting** to do as she says. Your member twitches as it reaches full mast; your body is simply too excited at the prospect she's proposing to ignore it.** "Well, Mama's feeling awfully thirsty. Stand up and bring your penis to my face, please." *That last word is more of an afterthought, as her command seems unquestionable. Your body shudders in place on the forest floor before you feel yourself slowly complying with her order. Raising up on your own two legs, you can only watch as you move two steps forward and realize you're at the perfect position for your manhood to be ogled by the pegasus mare from up close. Once again foregoing her gaze up at you, she shifts her eyes to look upon the powerful sight that is your erect penis not even an inch from her snout.* *A rosy blush forms on her face as she takes in the intoxicating aroma of aroused male, her hoof quickly moving to cradle your still rather full testicles as Fluttershy observes you. Innocently smiling in approval, she lifts her head to look up at you with her piercing stare as she delivers her lewd command.* "You're going to feel really good when you please your mama, okay? Now, put it in my mouth." *Apparently wanting you to satisfy her on your own without her ever lifting a hoof, she stands in wait as you process her command. Trying to mentally fight her only delays the inevitable, and after a few short seconds, you feel your hand move to caress Fluttershy's mane and gently guide her head closer to your groin. Warmly accepting your member, the pegasus mare moans cutely as you ease the tip past her soft, welcoming lips.* *The moment she embraces you with those pillowy lips of hers, you feel her tongue going to work slathering saliva all over your shaft. Your sensitive flesh throbs in her mouth even as you continue to push further inside. She can't possibly take the whole thing in one go, can she? Unfortunately, that question is answered in the form of her snout pressing to the very base of your shaft. Not having a gag reflex is clearly working to her advantage as she closes her eyes, putting her stare to rest now that her empty mouth is being satisfied.* *Only now, just as you've managed to fit your entire length down her throat, does she begin to suck. Gently, at first, but it soon begins to intensify as her need becomes more apparent to you. Your body slowly pumps in and out of her sweet mouth, rocking your hips back and forth in an unnatural and almost mechanical effort from your manipulated mind. It seems her impressive talent with that tongue of hers is all you really need as you feel a pressure building in your loins. Suddenly, Fluttershy tightens her lips around you and suckles with a powerful grip as she unleashes her stare on you once again.* *No words are exchanged, only a look that tells you to "pour it all down her throat. Now." Your hands both grab at the back of her head and pull her down on your entire length as you succumb to her order. Several ounces of pure, thick semen fires off down the mare's greedy throat, readily drinking it as your hips pump into her with no regard for her discomfort of getting face-fucked. Her deep, satisfied moans impart knowledge of her truly enjoying the taste you've reluctantly bestowed upon her. Once she eases her mouth off of you, she licks her lips appreciatively and flutters her lashes with matching bedroom eyes before speaking.* "Ooh, it feels so nice to have a good boy like you pleasing me." *Your breaths come in light pants, feeling drained after ejaculating into another mare's hungry maw and leaving yourself in another precarious situation. Unfortunately for you, there doesn't seem to be any reprieve for you this time, as Fluttershy takes her time turning around, making a show of her perfectly round ass. Her wings flaring out in excitement, she looks back at you with those sultry eyes of hers before wiggling her rear as if to tempt you into action.* "Time for your reward." *The pegasus doesn't bother with her stare, instead merely reminding you of the control she has over you at the moment. Of course, the enticing view of her pony pussy from here causes your manhood to twitch in anticipation of claiming your so-called "reward." Not only is it appropriately soaking wet with desire, but its freshness implies that it has never actually been used. Can a virgin mare go into a heat like this? Needless to say, your body ignores your curiosity and begins to inch forward, grasping at Fluttershy's wide hips as you carefully line up your tip with her entrance.* *Just the feeling of those smooth nether lips caressing you and preparing you for the tortuous pleasure that is to come is enough to make you grunt in need. She squirms under your foreplay, whimpering back to you as her hind legs grow weak under your efforts.* "Nnh... please... stick it inside..." *Her wish is granted in mere seconds as your body obeys her with little hesitance. You push forward into her, forcing her forward as her marehood engulfs the entirety of your shaft in one go. Her feminine scream pierces your ears as her upper body falls to the ground out of sheer pleasure. Her hind legs withstand your strong penetration and support her behind if only to keep up with the intense satisfaction coursing through her.* *The sudden, intense grip forcing itself on your manhood makes you howl out in tandem with her soft moans as each thrust pounds deeper into Fluttershy's incredibly tight marehood. Subjected to such amazing stimulation after just having an orgasm, your member feels overwhelmingly sensitive to her inner walls. Her smooth muscles, while not quite human, are similar enough in their efforts to milk your cock just like her mouth did to the point of bringing you to orgasm much sooner than you expected.* *You slow the pace of your thrusts, unconscious to the fact that you have control over your body again and focusing only on the task you've been presented with: pleasing your "mama." Fluttershy doesn't seem to mind this one bit, as her ample behind swings back and forth, adding her own rhythm to your softer motions. Of course, the new feeling of her hips grinding back into you only amplifies your need to release, and *soon.**** "Mama wants you to put all your naughty semen inside her, okay?" *That sultry voice coupled with her pleading moans is just what you needed to reinvigorate the desire deep within you. The shy mare's dirty talk puts you back in the mindset of pleasing her as much as possible, and you pump her faster than ever before as her sexy wails of pleasure echo throughout the forest. If there are any other ponies in the area, they'd surely hear her as her deafening scream takes you by surprise. The accompanying tightness of her vagina and her convulsing hips imply that in her excitement, she must have reached her orgasmic period of bliss before you.* *Nevertheless, the powerful muscles working at your dick leave you no choice but to expunge your second load deep inside the mare's womb. Thick, burning hot fluid spews forth and fills Fluttershy exactly as she desires, with some of your seed accidentally leaking out from the noticeably large quantity. After a while, the last few waves of pleasure wash over the both of you, leaving you panting on the forest floor once again as she rises up carefully and turns to address you with that same motherly tone.* "Such a good boy. Come on, let's go home so we can get you all cleaned up, lover." *Fluttershy then lifts your chin up to gaze into her eyes and bores the full force of her stare into you. Her gentle voice reassuring you that you should live with her in peace, and make love to her anytime she wants. Yes, that's truly for the best. Free of any rational thought aside from obeying her command, you stand up and follow as her swaying rear end leads you away. While you'll soon be out of the forest, you'll be trapped under the spell of this mare for who knows how long.* *Captured by Fluttershy's stare, you spend the rest of your time being her lover and satisfying her heat at every chance you get.* GAME OVER *The endless void that surrounded you earlier is now back in full force. Pitch blackness surrounds you as you turn to find Twilight Sparkle staring at you with an incredulous look on her face.* "Now I understand why humans are considered animals. Fluttershy's stare wouldn't have worked on you otherwise." *Twilight takes the time to scold you for your actions. You're about to speak out in defiance, ready to protect your name by stating that none of the events that took place were entirely your fault, but the lavender-coated unicorn interrupts you before you get the chance.* "Then again, you wouldn't have ran into Fluttershy if you didn't go into one of the most dangerous places in all of Equestria! What were you thinking heading straight through the Everfree Forest like that?" *You close your mouth instantly, having been shut down by the mare's judgment of your poor decision-making process in an instant. With nothing to say, you lower your head in shame as Twilight ekes out a light sigh before stomping her foreleg down.* "It's alright! I can tell you're getting closer. Just be careful from now on and try again." *You sit upright and share her determined expression with a nod even as your eyes focus on her horn as it suddenly brightens it's magical glow. Maybe next time you'll remember to avoid dark forests at all costs.* RETRY BACK TO TITLE
74 - AJ farm clothlessD: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. [OPTION D SELECTED] *Eyeing the path to your right, you decide that it would be best to find yourself some food, first and foremost. You can't expect to continue this journey on an empty stomach, can you? Following that logic, you set off on the thin trail that goes past the dangerous-looking forest, thankfully avoiding it as you keep an eye out for any stray mares all the while.* *After following the path down a long hill, you arrive at a big sign that reads "Sweet Apple Acres" in front of it. This is most definitely a farm, but one that seems to focus solely on its orchard of apple trees. The orchard itself is surprisingly thriving, considering the deserted look of the household and barn nearby.* *Is there really anypony here? If there isn't, you can certainly get away with stealing an apple or two from the orchard without having to worry about being caught... No, you decide against it in favor of remaining honest with yourself. Just because you're in a dream doesn't excuse being a petty thief. Making your way to the entrance of the house, you stand on the wooden floorboards of the porch and brace yourself for any sudden occurrences as you ring the doorbell with one hand and cover your genitals with your free hand.* *At first, there's no answer, but after a few moments you hear loud, thumping hoof steps approach from inside. What greets you as the door creaks open slowly is not a mare, but instead a red stallion, looking weak and noticeably scared as he glances at you. His voice coming out rather *hoarse** as he speaks to you, you wonder what could have happened to him.** "B- Boy, who told you to come here lookin' like that?" *You blink curiously at that sort of greeting. This is the first time you've seen a stallion in this world and he looks at you as if you're not right in the head. Nevertheless, you remind yourself of why you came here and open your mouth to speak before you're interrupted by a clearly feminine voice from inside the house.* "Mnn, Big Mac? Who is it at the door?" *You hear the sounds of smacking lips as an orange pony approaches from behind the stallion. He quickly shudders away and whimpers to you.* "Y'all ain't safe here." *Your curiosity over his form soon disappears as the mare enters your view from the doorway. Her long blonde hair tied into a *ponytail** and adorable freckles on her face tell you that she must be the equivalent of a farmer here. Once she lays her eyes on you, however, she takes her time gazing upon your naked body, stopping upon your groin where your hand conveniently blocks her view. Sporting a wry grin, she whistles at your musculature, addressing you as if you're a piece of meat on display.** "Well, hooooow-dy. What can ol' Applejack do ya fer, good-lookin'?" *She turns on what little charm she has and shifts her eyes towards your face with her shining emeralds peeking through her half-lidded gaze. You have to admit, her coming on this strong immediately has an effect on you as blood flow circulates back to your manhood once more. It's not an outright rape attempt, which is good, but it doesn't make you feel any less ogled.* *Before you manage to get a word in edgewise, your stomach rumbles aloud, letting both you and the mare sizing you up know just how empty your gut is at the moment. Her smile widens considerably into a full blown smirk at your honesty. You offer a nervous smile at her, fearing that familiar glint in her eye as she happily chirps up.* "Oh, a hungry boy, are ya? Well, come on in! I'll get ya a little somethin' somethin'." *The mare doesn't seem to waste any time properly introducing herself, instead quickly turning and trotting back into her home. With no choice but to see where this leads (because the game doesn't *give** you a choice), you follow her inside and unintentionally get a spectacular view of the biggest behind in all of Ponyville. Sure, this farming mare must have a very fit body from working all day, but her plentiful booty leaves no question about where her excess weight has shifted.** *Her tail is swept off to the side, ensuring that you can see her naked marehood as well, leaving nothing to the imagination. Those juicy apples adorning her flanks draw your eyes until you finally arrive in what appears to be her cozy kitchen. Pointing to a nearby wooden chair, you wordlessly follow her and seat yourself before she moves to sit between your open legs, your vulnerability tripled now that your hands no longer cover your maleness.* "Now lookee here, sugarcube. Big fellas like you don't come around often, so here's the deal." *Applejack licks her lips hungrily as she gets comfortable between your legs, nuzzling her snout along your exposed member for a few brief moments. The lewd behavior is enough of a warning to you, but you can't help but feel a little excited as you accidentally rise to the occasion. She happily drinks in the arousing scent you present her with before planting both her hooves on your upper thighs and looking up at you with eyes of both determination and desperation.* "Your dick. My mouth. Capisce?" *AJ's upfront attitude causes you to blush, obviously not expecting her to bluntly state it like that. Tensing up in your chair, you pause to weigh your options before Applejack easily captures your tip between her lips in one swift motion. It seems that, without your loincloth to save you, this mare sees fit to take you for her own pleasure right away. Grunting aloud at your lack of a say in the matter, you watch as the orange-coated mare lathers your hardening flesh in saliva, preparing you for what is no doubt going to be an intense blowjob.* *Seeing how easily she has seduced you, Applejack smirks up at you through the first few inches of cock in her mouth before slowly beginning to slide her stretching lips over your length. Your hips thrust up into her by accident, hilting yourself in her throat and sliding the entire underside of your cock along her tongue. Her soft moans of joy clue you in on how much she's enjoying this, but regardless of her obvious reactions, she pulls back to savor your taste and announce for you to hear.* "Hoo, boy. Ah plum forgot just how good a nice fresh one like yours tastes." *Her compliments on your flavor don't mean too much to you, seeing as how you received much of the same from Twilight earlier and its meaning went right over your head. After all, you don't have as much experience in tasting penis as any of these mares do, nor do you think you ever will. Regardless, the pace of your heartbeat suddenly jumps up as Applejack's warm mouth engulfs your tip with ease and makes you forget about any other mares besides the one servicing you at the moment.* *After that, any more foreplay or teasing is thrown out the window in favor of Applejack bobbing along your delicious length. Just the feel of your shaft brushing her tongue and inching into her throat with each pass is like scratching one of the hardest itches to reach for a mare such as this. While you hate to admit it, giving into your baser desires and feeding a more like this is a lot more arousing than you had originally thought. It doesn't help that Applejack's experienced mouth is now milking you earnestly, trying to draw out your sperm with a need even a unicorn couldn't match.* *Of course, all her hungry suckling draws you nearer to your now inevitable climax much quicker than you had thought. You try to blame it on the country mare's honky tonk badonkadonk as you spy it swishing behind her in anticipation of your seed, but you can't help wanting. It seems she can feel you pulsing and twitching in her mouth, ready to deliver the extra cum you've produced since this morning for the hard workin' mare. As opposed to Twilight, however, she seems less interested in drinking from the tap, instead pulling off just before you release and tense up at the sudden removal of her pleasuring mouth. What replaces her warm mouth and slick tongue is her hooves, rubbing along you with their undersides at a ludicrous speed.* "Go ahead, sugarcube. Shoot out that sweet milk of yours for me." *AJ eyes you with a knowing smile as her incredible hooves stroke and squeeze you, treating you like an everyday cow to be milked for her. If the pleasure itself doesn't bring you to orgasm, you can bet the treatment is what finally pushes you over the edge. Groaning loudly, your hips thrust into the air as thick ropes of semen shoot out from the tip of your abused cock. The orange-coated mare squeals happily as it rains down all over her face, briefly sticking her tongue out to gather a good amount of it on her taste buds. Controlling your cock as she milks it between her own hooves, she then aims the last few dollops of your release towards her chest, spreading the goop into her fur with her hoof and humming joyfully even as she does something so lewd.* "Mmm, does the body goooood." *You feel yourself becoming incredibly drained as the rest of your so-called "milk" is gathered onto AJ's tongue for her to swallow in front of you. The sight, as perverse as it is, only reminds you of how hungry you still are. Your stomach rumbling seems to go unnoticed by Applejack, who merely stands tall on her own four legs again and begins to leave the room very nonchalantly. You try to stop her, lifting up a hand in an effort to get her attention, but she remarks back to you as her ample posterior sways back and forth as it disappears from the room.* "Thanks for the treat, pardner! Y'all best get along before I keep ya any longer, ehehe." *You're left in a daze, slumped over in the chair as you realize you've been taken advantage of by a mare yet again. This just isn't right, you think to yourself as you carefully rise from the wooden chair and make your way to the front door. While you're glad that Applejack has given you an out to get back on your mission, you can't help but feel greatly annoyed at being used and hung out to dry, so to speak. As you open the door and spy the beginnings of a sunset off in the distance, you realize this pointless detour has only wasted more of your precious time, and you certainly wouldn't want to spend a night anywhere near Ponyville. Who knows *what** you'd wake up to the next morning?*" *Suddenly, your trek around a stray patch of thorny bushes ends as you're brought to a literal fork in the path. Directly ahead, there's another entrance to the forest, which you probably want to avoid. Then again, seeing how prevalent the dark greenery is in this area, you know you can't prolong the inevitable forever. The path to the left looks to lead to a series of hills, perhaps farther away from the forest, but you're not sure if that's the right direction or not. The right path is differentiated only by the deep shadows covering the area, provided by the hanging trees overhead that block your vision of the sky.* *With no choice being particularly obvious, it's clear the game designer is trying to fuck with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put you in such an obviously dangerous situation. I mean, really, a fork in the road with unlabeled paths? Real original. Regardless of the cliched decision you're presented with, you think on the options for just a bit longer.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Take the left path. (turn to page 18) OPTION B: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. (turn to page 51) OPTION C: Take the right path. (turn to page 91)
75 - 4D AJ farm UFOD: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. [OPTION D SELECTED] *Eyeing the path to your right, you decide that it would be best to find yourself some food, first and foremost. You can't expect to continue this journey on an empty stomach, can you? Following that logic, you set off on the thin trail that goes past the dangerous-looking forest, clutching your loincloth close as you keep an eye out for any stray mares all the while.* *After following the path down a long hill, you arrive at a big sign that reads "Sweet Apple Acres" in front of it. This is most definitely a farm, but one that seems to focus solely on its orchard of apple trees. The orchard itself is surprisingly thriving, considering the deserted look of the household and barn nearby.* *Is there really anypony here? If there isn't, you can certainly get away with stealing an apple or two from the orchard without having to worry about being caught..No, you decide against it in favor of remaining honest with yourself. Just because you're in a dream doesn't excuse being a petty thief. Making your way to the entrance of the house, you stand on the wooden floorboards of the porch and brace yourself for any sudden occurrences as you ring the doorbell.* *At first, there's no answer, but after a few moments you hear loud, thumping hoof steps approach from inside. What greets you as the door creaks open slowly is not a mare, but instead a red stallion, looking weak and noticeably scared as he glances at you. His voice coming out rather *hoarse** as he speaks to you, you wonder what could have happened to him.** "Y'all must be the one AJ's been yammerin' on about. " *You blink curiously at that sort of greeting, discovering that you've apparently been expected. This is the first time you've seen a stallion in this world and he looks as if he's seen a ghost. Nevertheless, you remind yourself of why you came here and open your mouth to speak before you're interrupted by a clearly feminine voice from inside the house.* "Mnn, Big Mac? Who is it at the door?" *You hear the sounds of smacking lips as an orange pony approaches from behind the stallion. He quickly shudders away and whimpers to you.* "Good luck, yer gonna need it." *Your curiosity over his form soon disappears as a mare enters your view from the doorway. Her long blonde hair tied into a *ponytail** and adorable freckles on her face tell you that she must be the equivalent of a farmer here. Once she lays her eyes on you, however, she takes her time gazing upon your naked body, stopping upon your groin where your loincloth conveniently blocks her view. Whistling at your musculature, she licks her lips of remaining saliva that gathered there before addressing you.** "Well, hooooow-dy. What can ol' Applejack do ya fer, good-lookin'?" *She turns on what little charm she has and shifts her eyes towards your face with her shining emeralds peeking through her half-lidded gaze. You have to admit, her coming on this strong immediately has an effect on you as blood flow circulates back to your manhood once more.You can't help but feel flattered as her roaming gaze sizes you up, possibly for another "encounter," as you've come to know them.* *Before you manage to get a word in edgewise, your stomach rumbles aloud, letting both you and the mare in front of you know just how empty your gut is at the moment. Her smile widens considerably into a full blown smirk at your honesty. You offer a nervous smile at her, fearing that familiar glint in her eye as she happily chirps up.* "Oh, a hungry boy, are ya? Well, come on in! I'll get ya a little somethin' somethin'." *The mare doesn't seem to waste any time properly introducing herself, instead quickly turning and trotting back into her home. Eagerly following her inside, you end up with a spectacular view of the biggest behind in all of Ponyville. Sure, this farming mare must have a very fit body from working all day, but her plentiful booty leaves no question about where her excess weight has shifted.* *Her tail is swept off to the side, ensuring that you can see her naked marehood as well, leaving nothing to the imagination. She seems to delight in your attention as she chuckles warmly, sashaying her hips to swing those beautiful cheeks left and right. Those juicy apples adorning her flanks draw your eyes until you finally arrive in what appears to be her cozy kitchen. Pointing to a nearby wooden chair, you wordlessly follow her and seat yourself before she moves to sit between your open legs, your vulnerability even under the loincloth becoming painfully aware.* "Listen here, sugarcube. You're hungry, ah'm hungry... let's make a little bargain." *Applejack licks her lips hungrily as she gets comfortable between your legs, nuzzling her snout into your loincloth for a few brief moments. The lewd behavior is a massive turn on for you, having already grown accustomed to mares' affection for your manhood. She happily drinks in the arousing scent you present her with before planting both her hooves on your upper thighs and looking up at you with eyes of both determination and desperation.* "Your dick. My mouth. Capisce?" *AJ's upfront attitude causes you to smirk, finding her blunt talk of the act rather endearing. Tensing up in your chair, you weigh your options as Applejack flips her mane and raises her eyebrows with clearly perverse intentions. You could feed this mare your penis, getting your fourth free blowjob of the day as well as something to eat for your troubles. However, as you grip your trusty loincloth at your sides, you could still get out of here and make your way to Canterlot faster. Then again, why would you turn down such a tempting offer from an honest mare like this?* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Allow Applejack to indulge in your juicy treat. (turn to page 23) OPTION LOINCLOTH: Dispose of your loincloth by distracting the mare with it and bailing on this situation altogether. (turn to page 25)
76 - AJ farm normalD: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. [OPTION D SELECTED] *Eyeing the path to your right, you decide that it would be best to find yourself some food, first and foremost. You can't expect to continue this journey on an empty stomach, can you? Following that logic, you set off on the thin trail that goes past the dangerous-looking forest, clutching your loincloth close as you keep an eye out for any stray mares all the while.* *After following the path down a long hill, you arrive at a big sign that reads "Sweet Apple Acres" in front of it. This is most definitely a farm, but one that seems to focus solely on its orchard of apple trees. The orchard itself is surprisingly thriving, considering the deserted look of the household and barn nearby.* *Is there really anypony here? If there isn't, you can certainly get away with stealing an apple or two from the orchard without having to worry about being caught..No, you decide against it in favor of remaining honest with yourself. Just because you're in a dream doesn't excuse being a petty thief. Making your way to the entrance of the house, you stand on the wooden floorboards of the porch and brace yourself for any sudden occurrences as you ring the doorbell.* *At first, there's no answer, but after a few moments you hear loud, thumping hoof steps approach from inside. What greets you as the door creaks open slowly is not a mare, but instead a red stallion, looking weak and noticeably scared as he glances at you. His voice coming out rather *hoarse** as he speaks to you, you wonder what could have happened to him.** "Y-... y'all shouldn't have come here. Get out... before she sees ya..." *You blink curiously at that sort of greeting / warning. This is the first time you've seen a stallion in this world and he looks as if he's seen a ghost. Nevertheless, you remind yourself of why you came here and open your mouth to speak before you're interrupted by a clearly feminine voice from inside the house.* "Mnn, Big Mac? Who is it at the door?" *You hear the sounds of smacking lips as an orange pony approaches from behind the stallion. He quickly shudders away and whimpers to you.* "Don't say I didn't warn ya." *Your curiosity over his form soon disappears as the mare enters your view from the doorway. Her long blonde hair tied into a *ponytail** and adorable freckles on her face tell you that she must be the equivalent of a farmer here. Once she lays her eyes on you, however, she takes her time gazing upon your naked body, stopping upon your groin where your loincloth conveniently blocks her view. Whistling at your musculature, she licks her lips of remaining saliva that gathered there before addressing you.** "Well, hooooow-dy. What can ol' Applejack do ya fer, good-lookin'?" *She turns on what little charm she has and shifts her eyes towards your face with her shining emeralds peeking through her half-lidded gaze. You have to admit, her coming on this strong immediately has an effect on you as blood flow circulates back to your manhood once more. It's not an outright rape attempt, which is good, but it does make you feel like a piece of meat on display.* *Before you manage to get a word in edgewise, your stomach rumbles aloud, letting both you and the mare sizing you up know just how empty your gut is at the moment. Her smile widens considerably into a full blown smirk at your honesty. You offer a nervous smile at her, fearing that familiar glint in her eye as she happily chirps up.* "Oh, a hungry boy, are ya? Well, come on in! I'll get ya a little somethin' somethin'." *The mare doesn't seem to waste any time properly introducing herself, instead quickly turning and trotting back into her home. With no choice but to see where this leads (because the game doesn't *give** you a choice), you follow her inside and unintentionally get a spectacular view of the biggest behind in all of Ponyville. Sure, this farming mare must have a very fit body from working all day, but her plentiful booty leaves no question about where her excess weight has shifted.** *Her tail is swept off to the side, ensuring that you can see her naked marehood as well, leaving nothing to the imagination. Those juicy apples adorning her flanks draw your eyes until you finally arrive in what appears to be her cozy kitchen. Pointing to a nearby wooden chair, you wordlessly follow her and seat yourself before she moves to sit between your open legs, your vulnerability even under the loincloth becoming painfully aware.* "Listen here, sugarcube. You're hungry, ah'm hungry... let's make a little bargain." *Applejack licks her lips hungrily as she gets comfortable between your legs, nuzzling her snout into your loincloth for a few brief moments. The lewd behavior is enough of a warning to you, but you can't help but feel a little excited as your member rises to the occasion. She happily drinks in the arousing scent you present her with before planting both her hooves on your upper thighs and looking up at you with eyes of both determination and desperation.* "Your dick. My mouth. Capisce?" *AJ's upfront attitude causes you to blush, obviously not expecting her to bluntly state it like that. Tensing up in your chair, you weigh your options as Applejack flips her mane and raises her eyebrows with clearly perverse intentions. You could feed this mare your penis, only further proving your lack of self control but getting something to eat for your troubles. However, as you grip your trusty loincloth at your sides, you could still get out of here and make your way to Canterlot faster. After all, a mare this determined might be considered a little rape-y.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Allow Applejack to indulge in your juicy treat. (turn to page 22) OPTION LOINCLOTH: Dispose of your loincloth by distracting the mare with it and bailing on this situation altogether. (turn to page 25)
22 - AJ YesA: Allow Applejack to indulge in your juicy treat. [OPTION A SELECTED] *You reluctantly accede to the mare's advances and nod slightly at her, accepting her offer and moving your hands to undo your loincloth for her. Applejack smirks up at you, knowing she has successfully seduced you and wears a face of unparalleled eagerness as you reveal yourself to her. Your glorious rod of masculine flesh draws the orange-coated mare to it like a moth to a flame. Within mere moments of your manhood's exposure to the fresh air, AJ wraps her forelegs around your back and pulls her face straight up against your cock.* *The unfiltered scent of your penis is like catnip to the mare. She rubs her cheeks all along your shaft and begins to lap at the underside, pleasantly surprised at the taste appealing to her so much.* "Hoo, boy. Ah plum forgot just how good a nice fresh one like yours tastes." *Her compliments on your flavor don't mean too much to you, seeing as how you received much of the same from Twilight earlier and its meaning went right over your head. After all, you don't have as much experience in tasting penis as any of these mares do, nor do you think you ever will. Regardless, the pace of your heartbeat suddenly jumps up as Applejack's warm mouth engulfs your tip with ease and makes you forget about any other mares besides the one servicing you at the moment.* *After that, any more foreplay or teasing is thrown out the window in favor of Applejack bobbing along your delicious length. Just the feel of your shaft brushing her tongue and inching into her throat with each pass is like scratching one of the hardest itches to reach for a mare such as this. While you hate to admit it, giving into your baser desires and feeding a more like this is a lot more arousing than you had originally thought. It doesn't help that Applejack's experienced mouth is now milking you earnestly, trying to draw out your sperm with a need even a unicorn couldn't match.* *Of course, all her hungry suckling draws you nearer to your now inevitable climax, much quicker than you had thought. You try to blame it on the country mare's honky tonk badonkadonk as you spy it swishing behind her in anticipation of your seed, but you can't help wanting. It seems she can feel you pulsing and twitching in her mouth, ready to deliver your end of the bargain for the hard workin' mare. As opposed to Twilight, however, she seems less interested in drinking from the tap, instead pulling off just before you release and tense up at the sudden removal of her pleasuring mouth. What replaces her warm mouth and slick tongue is her hooves, rubbing along you with their undersides at a ludicrous speed.* "Go ahead, sugarcube. Shoot out that sweet milk of yours for me." *AJ eyes you with a knowing smile as her incredible hooves stroke and squeeze you, treating you like an everyday cow to be milked for her. If the pleasure itself doesn't bring you to orgasm, you can bet the treatment is what finally pushes you over the edge. Groaning loudly, your hips thrust into the air as thick ropes of semen shoot out from the tip of your abused cock. The orange-coated mare squeals happily as it rains down all over her face, briefly sticking her tongue out to gather a good amount of it on her taste buds. Controlling your cock as she milks it between her own hooves, she then aims the last few dollops of your release towards her chest, spreading the goop into her fur with her hoof and humming joyfully even as she does something so lewd.* "Mmm, does the body goooood." *You feel yourself becoming incredibly drained as the rest of your so-called "milk" is gathered onto AJ's tongue for her to swallow in front of you. The sight, as perverse as it is, only reminds you of how hungry you still are. Your stomach rumbling once more snaps Applejack out of her reverie, and she quickly wears a guilty smile as she wipes the white fluid from her lips.* "Ehehe, right. Here, I'll fix ya up some of our famous Apple pie. Y'all just relax now, alright?" *Applejack's shift in tone from a desperate mare with indecent desires to a nurturing housewife shows quite the surprising contrast. The orange-coated mare lightly pats your naked chest with her hoof before moving to fetch some ingredients from the nearby pantries. This gives you some time to tie your loincloth back on and mull over what just happened. Sinking into your chair weakly, you think about the mares' reactions to having your semen spilled in their eager mouths. Sating their desires seems to pacify them in a way unlike you've ever seen before. Heck, Twilight outright passed out after draining you of your precious fluids. Whatever the case, what's going on here certainly isn't natural, and you have to get to the bottom of this, and fast.* *Unfortunately, your pace has considerably slowed by the feast Applejack has provided for you. Being an honest mare, she holds up her end of the bargain and feeds you not only apple pie, but also apple fritters, strudels, and a whole mess of other delicious homemade treats sure to have you filled to the brim for the rest of the entire day, if not the *week*. Raising a hand to halt the onslaught of sweets, you excuse yourself to leave and Applejack chuckles warmly at you.* "Get yer fill, huh? Well, good! Nopony ever said ol' AJ ain't hospitable." *You laugh nervously, rolling your eyes when you look away and make your way back to the front door. This mare's idea of welcoming behavior isn't exactly what you'd call courteous, after all. Once you open the door, however, you feel her tug on your loincloth with her teeth, drawing your attention towards her once again as she stares with with those shimmering green eyes burning into your heart.* "Y'all be sure to come back if'n ya want some more hospitality, y'hear?" *Applejack waves goodbye to you as you set off with your loincloth and a full belly in tow. All in all, you can't say that this detour was a waste, considering the fact that you're leaving without encountering any sort of "game over" that Pinkie Pie had warned you about. Of course, time is now of the essence, and you pick up the pace as you return to the nearby path and the journey at hand.* *Suddenly, your trek around a stray patch of thorny bushes ends as you're brought to a literal fork in the path. Directly ahead, there's another entrance to the forest, which you probably want to avoid. Then again, seeing how prevalent the dark greenery is in this area, you know you can't prolong the inevitable forever. The path to the left looks to lead to a series of hills, perhaps farther away from the forest, but you're not sure if that's the right direction or not. The right path is differentiated only by the deep shadows covering the area, provided by the hanging trees overhead that block your vision of the sky.* *With no choice being particularly obvious, it's clear the game designer is trying to fuck with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put you in such an obviously dangerous situation. I mean, really, a fork in the road with unlabeled paths? Real original. Regardless of the cliched decision you're presented with, you think on the options for just a bit longer.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Take the left path. (turn to page 17) OPTION B: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. (turn to page 49) OPTION C: Take the right path. (turn to page 90)
23 - AJ UFO YesA: Allow Applejack to indulge in your juicy treat. [OPTION A SELECTED] *You smile wholeheartedly back at AJ, nodding and reaching down to open up your loincloth just for her. Applejack smirks up at you, knowing she has successfully seduced you and wears a face of unparalleled eagerness as you reveal yourself. Your glorious rod of masculine flesh draws the orange-coated mare to it like a moth to a flame. Within mere moments of your manhood's exposure to the fresh air, AJ wraps her forelegs around your back and pulls her face straight up against your cock.* *The unfiltered scent of your penis is like catnip to the mare. She rubs her cheeks all along your shaft and begins to lap at the underside, pleasantly surprised at the taste appealing to her so much.* "Hoo, boy. Ah plum forgot just how good a nice fresh one like yours tastes." *Her compliments on your flavor remind you of the other mares that have sampled you, seeing as how you received much of the same from Twilight earlier and its meaning has begun to make more sense to you. You don't think you'll ever fully understand these mares and their affection for your tool, but for the moment, it's brought you to such pleasurable highs that you've ceased needlessly worrying about it. The pace of your heartbeat suddenly jumps up as Applejack's warm mouth engulfs your tip with ease and makes you forget about any other mares besides the one servicing you at the moment.* *After that, any more foreplay or teasing is thrown out the window in favor of Applejack bobbing along your delicious length. Just the feel of your shaft brushing her tongue and inching into her throat with each pass is like scratching one of the hardest itches to reach for a mare such as this. Applejack's experienced mouth is now milking you earnestly, trying to draw out your sperm with a need even a unicorn couldn't match. All the while, her lewd moans vibrate along your shaft and you can't help but shiver at the tingling sensation coursing through you.* *Of course, all her hungry suckling draws you nearer to your now inevitable climax much quicker than you had thought. You try to blame it on the country mare's honky tonk badonkadonk as you spy it swishing behind her in anticipation of your seed, but you can't help wanting. It seems she can feel you pulsing and twitching in her mouth, ready to deliver your end of the bargain for the hard workin' mare. As opposed to Twilight, however, she seems less interested in drinking from the tap, instead pulling off just before you release and tense up at the sudden removal of her pleasuring mouth. What replaces her warm mouth and slick tongue is her hooves, rubbing along you with their undersides at a ludicrous speed.* "Go ahead, sugarcube. Shoot out that sweet milk of yours for me." *AJ eyes you with a knowing smile as her incredible hooves stroke and squeeze you, treating you like an everyday cow to be milked for her. If the pleasure itself doesn't bring you to orgasm, you can bet the treatment is what finally pushes you over the edge. Groaning loudly, your hips thrust into the air as thick ropes of semen shoot out from the tip of your abused cock. The orange-coated mare squeals happily as it rains down all over her face, briefly sticking her tongue out to gather a good amount of it on her taste buds. Controlling your cock as she milks it between her own hooves, she then aims the last few dollops of your release towards her chest, spreading the goop into her fur with her hoof and humming joyfully even as she does something so lewd.* "Mmm, does the body goooood." *The rest of your so-called "milk" is gathered onto AJ's tongue for her to swallow in front of you. The sight of something so perverse only keeps your arousal going, your manhood twitching as its stiffness refuses to settle. Suckling her hooves free of any leftover fluids, AJ opens her eyes to find your member still at full mast and breaks out in an adorable smile in joy.* "Still got some fire in there, huh? Well, let's see if ah can't settle down this stud." *You tilt your head slightly in a sort of confusion, even though deep down you already know where she's going with this. A light hoof on your shoulder is all the warning you get before Applejack climbs up and seats herself comfortably in your lap. This way, you discover that the pony's smaller size doesn't really account for the weight of her muscles and the enormous rump as it presses down on you. The overwhelming sensations of her dripping wet pussy rubbing along you and her cheeks squeezing you between them is all it takes to get you to moan out in ecstasy. AJ takes her time teasing you and brings her face to nuzzle into your neck lovingly, eager to feel you satisfying her aching tunnel while at the same time wanting to make sure you feel euphoric in the process.* "Feel that? That's gonna be your own lil' slice of heaven." *Sharing in her smile, you mentally prepare yourself to be willingly assaulted by this farmer pony's anxious marehood. Considering all the foreplay (read: blowjobs) you've had today, you're more than ready for this. With all the saliva coating your cock, the initial entry is no problem whatsoever, and gives Applejack time to acclimate herself to your fleshy penis sliding into her warm, moist depths.* *Scratch that, "warm" is an understatement. This pony's *mouth** was warm, but her pussy is an outright fire in comparison, causing you to wince when her walls grip at your shaft to pull you deeper into the flames of passion. The dazed look on her face belies how truly excited and overwhelmed she is at finally having her craving for cock satisfied.** "Yeeeeeehaaw! Go on, boy, don't make me do all the work! Buck them hips!" *Treated like a mechanical bull with penis attachment, you are expected to thrust your hips upward and into this amazing body currently pinning you to the wooden chair... and you don't need to be told twice. You feel her clench down the moment you begin your pumping motions, grunting aloud with little care for the difference in species. Applejack slams her thick behind down in kind, matching your rhythm in what feels like the most heated lovemaking session you've ever experienced.* *Dissatisfied with simply riding you, AJ wraps her forelegs around your neck and pulls you in for a kiss, pressing her muzzle against your lips in search of more of a reaction from you. Her lustful behavior incites a deep moan from inside you, which she quickly silences with her surprisingly agile tongue. The flat muscle covers your own in a clearly unfair wrestling match, with her winning by default and vigorously invading your throat. You've never seen a pony with this much enthusiasm before, but you suppose that's what happens when they successfully get your fabled dick inside them.* *Applejack pauses her furious attack on your oral cavity to get some much needed breath, even as her pace refuses to slow down. She instead takes the time to grind her perfectly plush rump into your pelvis, all the while her words come out in belabored moans.* "A- ah... ah'm gonna pop... Hnnnhh! D... do it... when yer ready..." *Her hips work her body into a fervor on top of you, but you thankfully oblige her needs with a series of powerful thrusts. If she wants you to "pop" along with her then you're sure going to try. Suddenly, you feel her nuzzle her face under your chin affectionately, showing a much more sensitive side to her as she becomes rather intimate. With her heat raging strong, her marehood tightens considerably around you in a desperate effort to get you to spill your seed inside her. Grasping her flanks in your hands, you thrust into her all the way to the base of your cock, twitching and throbbing as your inevitable orgasm finally rises up from within. *Crying out in sheer ecstasy, Applejack hugs you tight as your hot bursts of semen begin to fill her needy womb. Despite the genetically incompatible baby batter, the mare atop you ignores her need to breed and substitutes it with a need for thick seed of the most available supplier, and right now, that's you. With Applejack's womb filled with seed, the burning urge to reproduce seems to fade away behind the cloud of pleasure that comes with her own orgasm. Her body, thinking that she has completed the breeding process for the moment, rewards her with the most intense pleasure that she has ever experienced in her life. Applejack shudders as she rides it out, her insides attempting to squeeze out every last drop from you.* *Of course, after a whole minute or two of this, you feel your manhood growing sore and lightly tap AJ on her back, snapping her out of her post-orgasm reverie to address you.* "Haaah... Yer a real keeper, ya know? Could make a mare real happy." *You smile back nervously, not sure how to feel about that remark even as AJ carefully dismounts you. In retrospect, the feeling of a pony riding you was a little odd, but you can't deny that it was also some of the best sex you've had in a long time. Before you manage a reply, your stomach rumbles once more and draws the attention of the happy mare at your side. Breaking out into a guilty smile, she remarks aloud while casually nudging your chest.* "We'll get ya some of my famous apple pie, alright? Y'all can just relax now." *Applejack's shift in tone from a contented mare with indecent desires to a nurturing housewife shows quite the surprising contrast. The orange-coated mare lightly pats your naked chest with her hoof before moving to fetch some ingredients from the nearby pantries. This gives you some time to tie your loincloth back on and mull over what just happened. Sinking into your chair weakly, you think about the mares' reactions to having your semen spilled in their eager mouths. Sating their desires seems to pacify them in a way unlike you've ever seen before. Heck, Twilight outright passed out after draining you of your precious fluids. Whatever the case, what's going on here certainly isn't natural, and you have to get to the bottom of this, and fast.* *Unfortunately, your pace has considerably slowed by the feast Applejack has provided for you. Being an honest mare, she holds up her end of the bargain and feeds you not only apple pie, but also apple fritters, strudels, and a whole mess of other delicious homemade treats sure to have you filled to the brim for the rest of the entire day, if not the *week*. Raising a hand to halt the onslaught of sweets, you excuse yourself to leave and Applejack chuckles warmly at you.* "Get yer fill, huh? Well, good! Nopony ever said ol' AJ ain't hospitable." *You laugh nervously as you make your way back to the front door. This mare's idea of welcoming behavior isn't exactly what you'd call courteous, after all. Once you open the door, however, you feel her tug on your loincloth with her teeth, drawing your attention towards her once again as she stares with with those shimmering green eyes burning into your heart.* "Y'all be sure to come back if'n ya want some more hospitality, y'hear?" *Applejack waves goodbye to you as you set off with your loincloth and a full belly in tow. All in all, you can't say that this detour was a waste, considering the fact that you're leaving without encountering any sort of "game over" that Pinkie Pie had warned you about. Of course, time is now of the essence, and you pick up the pace as you return to the nearby path and the journey at hand.* *Suddenly, your trek around a stray patch of thorny bushes ends as you're brought to a literal fork in the path. Directly ahead, there's another entrance to the forest, which you probably want to avoid. Then again, seeing how prevalent the dark greenery is in this area, you know you can't prolong the inevitable forever. The path to the left looks to lead to a series of hills, perhaps farther away from the forest, but you're not sure if that's the right direction or not. The right path is differentiated only by the deep shadows covering the area, provided by the hanging trees overhead that block your vision of the sky.* *With no choice being particularly obvious, it's clear the game designer is trying to fuck with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put you in such an obviously dangerous situation. I mean, really, a fork in the road with unlabeled paths? Real original. Regardless of the cliched decision you're presented with, you think on the options for just a bit longer.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Take the left path. (turn to page 16) OPTION B: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. (turn to page 49) OPTION C: Take the right path. (turn to page 90)
14 - 5 Clothless choices*Suddenly, your trek around a stray patch of thorny bushes ends as you're brought to a literal fork in the path. Directly ahead, there's another entrance to the forest, which you probably want to avoid. Then again, seeing how prevalent the dark greenery is in this area, you know you can't prolong the inevitable forever. The path to the left looks to lead to a series of hills, perhaps farther away from the forest, but you're not sure if that's the right direction or not. The right path is differentiated only by the deep shadows covering the area, provided by the hanging trees overhead that block your vision of the sky.* *With no choice being particularly obvious, it's clear the game designer is trying to fuck with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put you in such an obviously dangerous situation. I mean, really, a fork in the road with unlabeled paths? Real original. Regardless of the cliched decision you're presented with, you think on the options for just a bit longer.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Take the left path. (turn to page 18) OPTION B: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. (turn to page 51) OPTION C: Take the right path. (turn to page 91)
16 - 5A Trixie UFO SetupA: Take the left path [OPTION A SELECTED] *You decide that the left path leading towards a series of hills looks slightly more appealing than the other options. Perhaps staying away from the forest entirely is the safest path, and it is with this logic that you make your way along the dirt trail. The hills off in the distance certainly look promising, and you're glad to finally be away from this dark and dangerous part of Ponyville.* *After a relatively short time of moving around the outskirts of Ponyville, you spy something that seems to be sparkling with a starry color in the corner of your eye. You want to ignore it, but your natural curiosity drives you to get closer. You see it move behind a nearby tree and follow it, only to find that there's nothing there. You scratch your head briefly before an unfamiliar voice calls to you from behind.* "The great and powerful Trixie thinks you look a little lost, human!" *As you've come to expect, the voice is feminine. You've been found by another mare, it seems, but you can at least tell her name by the way she introduces herself. When you turn, she's already closer than her voice let on, standing on all fours mere feet away from you looking quite regal in her getup. This so-called "Trixie" wears a magician's hat and cape over herself, both covered in stars and what appears to be a generous amount of glitter. Aside from that, her pristine light blue coat and silvery mane imply that she is youthful and well-groomed, despite finding her near a forest.* *She gestures at your crotch with a silent, almost knowing smile as she leans towards the loincloth covering your manhood. Smiling back, you readily allow the pony to nuzzle her cheek into your groin, blushing at the sudden affection she shows even as she speaks with a know-it-all tone.* "Mmn, Trixie knows of your plight. You're the one Trixie has been thinking about all day. For some reason...she wants to feel your filthy dick... oozing semen down her throat..." *Clearly this boastful mare is not one for subtlety, pointing out the obvious from the get-go and tipping you off that she's being affected by whatever is making mares attracted to you as well. Of course, to you, there's nothing more arousing than such a mare between your legs, dutifully sucking for every last drop of seed stored within you. At every pause, Trixie nuzzles deeper, inhaling your scent before finally looking up at you, a menacingly seductive grin appearing on the unicorn's face.* "Trixie might be feeling generous enough to help you along if you solve a little curiosity for her." *Her hooves hook around your waist, gripping your buttocks from behind as her horn glows a bright blue to match. You feel your loincloth being loosened, but in her haste, you notice that this mare's attempt is more desperate than all the others. Grabbing her by the shoulders, you lightly nudge her away to get a good look at Trixie, her hat falling off in the process.* *You're taken aback by her surprising beauty, despite her arrogance. Her surprise at your actions only lasts for a moment before she stares into your eyes with clear desire and a hint of innocence to her. You doubt you would have been able to have seen this side of her in any other circumstance, but she quickly notices this and shies away from you, clearly embarrassed. Her voice is quieter, speaking in hushed tones after clearing her throat.* "I'm offering you an exchange of favors. I can get you to where you need to be if you... satisfy me. Do you accept?" *You ponder this for a few brief moments. On one hand, you'll be getting closer to your eventual goal (hopefully), and also receive another blowjob (and possibly more) from this attractive mare... yeah, both of those sound good to you. However, you *could** make it to Canterlot on your own two feet. Who ever said you needed magic to get there?** *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Allow The Great and Powerful Trixie to taste your delicious and nutritious jizz. (turn to page 10) OPTION B: Refuse her offer and get to Canterlot on your own two feet. (turn to page 3)
17 - 5A Trixie Normal SetupA: Take the left path [OPTION A SELECTED] *You decide that the left path leading towards a series of hills looks slightly more appealing than the other options. Perhaps staying away from the forest entirely is the safest path, and it is with this logic that you make your way along the dirt trail. The hills off in the distance certainly look promising, and you're glad to finally be away from this dark and dangerous part of Ponyville.* *After a relatively short time of moving around the outskirts of Ponyville, you spy something that seems to be sparkling with a starry color in the corner of your eye. You want to ignore it, but your natural curiosity drives you to get closer. You see it move behind a nearby tree and follow it, only to find that there's nothing there. You scratch your head briefly before an unfamiliar voice calls to you from behind.* "The great and powerful Trixie thinks you look a little lost, human!" *A slight panic sets in as you realize the voice is feminine. You've been found by another mare, it seems, but you can at least tell her name by the way she introduces herself. When you turn, she's already closer than her voice let on, standing on all fours mere feet away from you looking quite regal in her getup. This so-called "Trixie" wears a magician's hat and cape over herself, both covered in stars and what appears to be an obnoxious amount of glitter. Aside from that, her light blue coat and silvery mane imply that she is youthful and well-groomed, despite finding her near a forest.* *She gives you the most smug smirk you've ever seen in your life as she leans towards the loincloth covering your manhood. Against your better judgment, you allow the pony to nuzzle her cheek into your groin, blushing at the sudden affection she shows even as she speaks with a know-it-all tone.* "Mmn, Trixie knows of your plight. You're the one Trixie has been thinking about all day. For some reason...she wants to feel your filthy dick... oozing semen down her throat..." *Clearly this boastful mare is not one for subtlety, pointing out the obvious from the get-go and tipping you off that she's being affected by whatever is making mares attracted to you as well. At every pause, Trixie nuzzles deeper, inhaling your scent before finally deciding to look up at you, a menacingly seductive grin appearing on the unicorn's face.* "Trixie might be feeling generous enough to help you along if you satisfy a little curiosity for her." *Her hooves hook around your waist, gripping your buttocks from behind as her horn glows a bright blue to match. You feel your loincloth being loosened, but push her away to halt her in the middle of her efforts, her hat falling off in the process. You're understandably wary of accepting help from a mare at this point, especially one so arrogantly forward. Her surprise in your refusal makes itself known by her astonished face, as *if** anyone could resist the advances of the great and powerful Trixie!** "What is your problem, human? Trixie is offering you a blowjob for transportation! It's a win-win scenario." *You briefly shudder at her blunt description of the proposal. On one hand, you'll be getting closer to your eventual goal (hopefully), and also receive another blowjob from a mare that (hopefully) won't end horribly... yeah, neither of those benefits sound 100% accurate. You could make it to Canterlot on your own two feet, after all. Who ever said you *needed** magic to get there?** *However, from the looks of things, you've upset the unicorn to a point where her scowl has started to show itself. You're somewhat afraid of what she might do if you said no, but at the same time, you need to get out of here one way or another. Regardless of previous circumstances, this truly is a tricky decision.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Allow The Great and Powerful Trixie to taste your delicious and nutritious jizz. (turn to page 11) OPTION B: Refuse her offer and get to Canterlot on your own two feet. (turn to page 3)
18 - 5A Trixie clothlessA: Take the left path [OPTION A SELECTED] *You decide that the left path leading towards a series of hills looks slightly more appealing than the other options. Perhaps staying away from the forest entirely is the safest path, and it is with this logic that you make your way along the dirt trail. The hills off in the distance certainly look promising, and you're glad to finally be away from this dark and dangerous part of Ponyville.* *After a relatively short time of moving around the outskirts of Ponyville, you spy something that seems to be sparkling with a starry color in the corner of your eye. You want to ignore it, but your natural curiosity drives you closer. You see it move behind a nearby tree and follow closely, only to find that there's nothing there. You scratch your head briefly before an unfamiliar voice calls to you from behind.* "The great and powerful Trixie thinks you look a little lost, human!" *A slight panic sets in as you realize the voice is feminine. You've been found by another mare, it seems, but you can at least tell her name by the way she introduces herself. When you turn, she's already closer than her voice let on. She stands on all fours mere feet away from you, looking quite regal in her getup. The so-called "Trixie" wears a magician's hat and cape over herself, both covered in stars and what appears to be an obnoxious amount of glitter. Aside from that, her light blue coat and silvery mane imply that she is youthful and well-groomed, despite finding her near a forest.* *She gives you the most smug smirk you've ever seen in your life as she leans towards your unfortunately uncovered manhood. Against your better judgment, you allow the pony to nuzzle her cheek into your groin, blushing at the sudden affection she shows even as she speaks with a know-it-all tone.* "Mmn, Trixie knows of your plight. You're the one Trixie has been thinking about all day. For some reason... she wants to feel your filthy dick... oozing semen down her throat..." *Clearly this boastful mare is not one for subtlety, pointing out the obvious from the get-go and tipping you off that she's being affected by whatever is making mares attracted to you as well. At every pause, Trixie nuzzles deeper, inhaling your scent before finally deciding to look up at you, a menacingly seductive grin appearing on the unicorn's face.* "Trixie might be feeling generous enough to help you along if you satisfy a little curiosity for her." *Her hooves hook around your waist, gripping your buttocks from behind as her horn glows a bright blue to match. You panic and try to push her away to halt her efforts. You end up knocking her hat falling off in the process, but you’re unable to get a firm grip on her. You're understandably wary of mares at this point, especially one so arrogantly forward. Her surprise in your refusal makes itself known by her astonished face, as *if** anyone could resist the advances of the great and powerful Trixie!** "What is your problem, human? Trixie is offering you a blowjob for free! It's a win-win scenario." *You briefly shudder at her blunt description of the proposal. Feeling yourself overpowered by a sudden burst of magic, it appears as if you’re about to receive said blowjob whether you like it or not. With your hands bound in a glimmering blue sheen, you struggle briefly to even grab the long flowing hair slowly making its way down towards your member once more.* *However, from the looks of things, you've upset the unicorn to a point where her scowl has started to show itself. You're somewhat afraid of what she might do if you said any more, but at the same time, you need to get out of here. Your survival instincts kick in and you begin to shout for help, only to find your mouth clogged with a pinecone Trixie found nearby.* “Quiet, you! If you’ve got nothing nice to say, don’t say anything at all.” *Trixie giggles as you’re left as a toy for her to play with for the moment. You groan as you’re stuck standing there, listening to her gloat over and over. You *are** thankful that her boasting is delaying the inevitable long enough for you to think of an escape plan.** “Not only is she the greatest magician in all of Equestria, she is also its greatest lover." *You tilt your head curiously at that, unsure of how exactly she could have earned that title. What, was there some kind of competition as to which mare could suck the most dicks in the shortest amount of time?* *Considering what you've seen so far, that doesn't seem all that unlikely. Before you can think on it too hard, however, you feel that familiar tingling sensation of magic around your manhood, stroking you up and down rather clumsily. Trixie's smirk grows as she generously applies her magical touch along your shaft, gloating while you become stiff in her grasp.* "Hard already? Just you wait, human. Be patient, and the majestic and sexy Trixie might just reward you." *Her promise, while delivered in that same conceited tone of hers, doesn’t instill any more confidence that she’s as experienced as she says. Trixie seemingly wants to toy with you some more before getting straight to the action, moving her face closer and breathing hotly on you in a show more of dominance than reciprocation.* "Comfortable?" *Her magic begins to pulse and vibrate around your shaft, causing you to jolt upwards in shock at the sudden spike of pleasure she grants you. You grunt and try to control your breathing as you shake your head in denial. Without your trusty loincloth, the lack of room for your now throbbing erection is becoming painfully aware to you. Trixie's magic keeps your hands pinned, so any thought of further resistance goes nowhere as she tuts you for your impatience.* "Ah-ah, Trixie told you to be patient." *Once again, you're left helpless as your penis is teased by another unicorn and you can't do anything to stop her. Unfortunately, pleasure does not come from this haughty mare,as she presses a strong hoof down on your penis and holds it against your waist somewhat painfully.* "You're barely even half the size of a stallion! How is any mare supposed to enjoy this? Ahahaha!" *The force of her soft hoof keeps you erect through the barest stimulation, but you're hoping she'll get this over with as soon as possible. Her words are less than encouraging, and her sudden rough treatment of your tool surprises you after being practically worshiped by other mares. Letting you go for now, Trixie rests herself on the ground in front of you and comfortably positions herself between your legs, pressing her snout to the underside of your member to familiarize herself with your scent.* "Tch, and you reek of sweat and musk, too! Just how many times have you cum today, anyway?" *Honestly, you've lost track after this morning's adventure, and can't be bothered to count considering your goal is to end this game so you can go back home and forget this all ever happened. Regardless, the unicorn judging you seems to warm up to the prospect of tasting you now that she's in such close proximity to your member once again. With a cursory lick, Trixie inches forward with her tongue out and laps along your shaft roughly.* "Hmm... perhaps there's more to you than meets the eye, human. Show Trixie your true flavor." *Mustering up her best seductive voice, she gazes up at you with bedroom eyes as she leans forward and unceremoniously engulfs your tip in one fell swoop. Your whole body tenses as you feel her moans vibrate along the first few inches of your manhood as it slips past her lips.* *The previously mean-spirited mare seems awfully docile as she delicately laps at your underside. Swishing her tongue from side to side to baste you in her saliva, she's suddenly dedicated to her new task of fellatio. While the blush on your face from earlier humiliation has faded, the building anticipation in your loins has only strengthened at these new developments. You hold strong as you start to slide your member back out before easing it over her tongue.* *Trixie makes a lewd slurping sound around your sensitive flesh, effectively rewarding you for your efforts. You shudder at the sensations, never quite tiring of feeling a warm, wet mouth wrapped around your dick. Noticing this, Trixie makes a move on her own, moving down to the base before lapping at your balls with her skilled tongue. Lightning shoots through you as your pleasure triples at the combined feeling of having your entire meat stick engulfed in her mouth while she busies herself with your testicles at the same time.* *You feel yourself reaching your climax faster than ever before, even at her slow, expert movements. Trixie feels you beginning to twitch inside her maw, however, and pulls away, leaving her magic to pick up the slack on your member and leaving you at the very brink of orgasm as she speaks.* "Hah! Cumming already? Trixie expected better, human. Well, it can't be helped. Finish, then! Cum for Trixie!" *She laughs loudly as her magic flows over every inch of your flesh, sensually pumping you to your imminent release with nothing for you to say in the matter. You let out an impassioned groan into the pine cone as you thrust helplessly into the air, your white streams of hot semen flying every which way but mostly aimed at the mare's face and mane. Trixie watches in delight as your generous load bathes her bright blue coat and she has a front row seat to your embarrassing face.* *It's after a few seconds that your vision returns to you, that familiar haze after an orgasm only wearing you out further after so many times in one day. You turn your blurry gaze onto Trixie and find her licking at her hoof, daintily cleaning herself of your seed. Another surge of arousal shoots through you at this lewd sight, but you hold steady. You're determined not to be manipulated by this controlling unicorn anymore than you already have.* "What a mess! Look at all this filthy cum you've sprayed everywhere. Ahahaha! You greatly amuse Trixie, human." *You groan as the sensation of her magic wrings the last few drops of your release onto her tongue. Your overly sensitive glans being worked over makes you want to cry out under her assault, but with your mouth plugged by the pinecone, there’s only so much weakness you can show at once. Feeling her coat shine and her tongue marvel at your distinct, salty taste, Trixie smiles at you with her familiar air of superiority as she stamps her hoof once.* “Again! Trixie demands another load!” *You spit out the pine cone unceremoniously, ready to object to this mare’s command before another pine cone shoves its way almost to your throat. These things are obviously *not** meant to be ingested.** “Trixie’s not finished with you, yet, human. That means that until she tires of you, you’re not going anywhere.” *As if your eyes could bulge out any further, they react in utter shock before Trixie leans back towards you and captures your deflated manhood into her lips once more. All the while, she uses magic to surround your sensitive glans and excite you back to hardness, completely uncaring for your disposition.[i/]* * *Briefly wondering when she would be done, it would seem that you weren’t going anywhere anytime soon. Resigning yourself to your fate, you pant and weakly hump her face in an effort to speed things up.[i/]** *Unfortunately, with Trixie using you as a sort of test subject for her magic, as well as a delicious supplier of thick cum, she would end up using you for many, *many moons. Every time you would try to escape, her magic would pull you right back to her, leaving no escape for the poor human once more.** GAME OVER You fall flat on your face back in the empty void from your dream once more. Rubbing your aching head, you look up to find Twilight with a disgruntled expression adorning her face as she stares at you, clearly annoyed.* "Do you know the saying 'curiosity killed the cat?'" *Sitting up, you offer a brief nod in response, not sure where this is going even as the mare's judging look burns into you.* "Well, in this case, curiosity gets you captured by a mare and being drained forever." *You turn away, embarrassed at having fallen victim to a fate worse than death. To think that it happened because you got a *little** curious of that simple path in front of you...** "Just... promise to be more careful from here on out, okay?" *You nod excitedly, wishing for another chance to correct your mistake even as Twilight lets out a deep sigh in response. She may not have much faith in you, but you'll show her in time. You can beat this game. You just might have to get a few game overs first to get there.* RETRY BACK TO TITLE
11 - 5A Trixie normal YesA: Allow The Great and Powerful Trixie to taste your delicious and nutritious jizz. [OPTION A SELECTED] *Trixie comes on a little strong, but you relent to her anyway, deciding that the end of your journey will justify the means so long as she holds up her end of the bargain. You nod in acceptance of the mare's offer, and her smile brightens up like a Christmas tree. It's almost as big as Twilight's this morning, even if it's twice as smug and followed by her accompanying haughty tone.* "Haha, well of course you'd say yes to Trixie. Not only is she the greatest magician in all of Equestria, she is also its greatest lover." *You tilt your head curiously at that, unsure of how exactly she could have earned that title. What, was there some kind of competition as to which mare could suck the most dicks in the shortest amount of time?* *Considering what you've seen so far, that doesn't seem all that unlikely. Before you can think on it too hard, however, you feel that familiar tingling sensation of magic around your manhood, stroking you gently through your loincloth. Trixie's smirk grows as she generously applies her magical touch along your shaft, gloating while you become stiff in her grasp.* "Hard already? Just you wait, human. Be patient, and the majestic and sexy Trixie might just reward you." *Her promise, while delivered in that same conceited tone of hers, intrigues you as to what kind of "reward" she has in mind. The only thing you seek to get out of this exchange is the fast track to Canterlot; anything else is a bonus. Trixie seemingly wants to toy with you before getting straight to the action, moving her face closer to your loincloth and breathing hotly on you in a show more of dominance than reciprocation.* "Comfortable?" *Her magic begins to pulse and vibrate around your shaft, causing you to jolt upwards in shock at the sudden spike of pleasure she grants you. You grunt and try to control your breathing as you shake your head no. As much as you prefer to keep your loincloth on most of the time, the lack of room for your now throbbing erection is becoming painfully aware to you. Reaching down to move it away, Trixie's magic spreads to your hands and keeps them pinned to the ground, tutting you for your impatience soon after.* "Ah-ah, Trixie told you to be patient." *Once again, you're left helpless as your penis is treated like a toy by another unicorn and you can't do anything to stop her. Trixie eventually frees your member from its prison on her own and takes in the sight of your impressive manhood carefully. Seconds pass in silence as her magic pauses its work on you and a wry grin appears on her face. You don't like where this is going.* "Ahahaha! This filthy cock is what has Ponyville so excited!? What a complete joke!" *Trixie bursts into laughter at the sight of your manhood, a contrasting response when compared to the other mares you've encountered so far. Nevertheless, an embarrassed blush makes itself known on your face as you try to ignore her mocking laughter. You can't look away for long, unfortunately, as you feel a strong hoof press down on your penis and hold it against your waist somewhat painfully.* "You're barely even half the size of a stallion! How is any mare supposed to enjoy that? Ahahaha!" *The force of her soft hoof keeps you erect through the barest stimulation, but you're hoping she'll get this over with as soon as possible. Her words are less than encouraging, and her sudden rough treatment of your tool surprises you after being practically worshiped by other mares..Letting you go for now, Trixie rests herself on the ground in front of you and comfortably positions herself between your legs, pressing her snout to the underside of your member to familiarize herself with your scent.* "Tch, and you reek of sweat and musk, too! Just how many times have you cum today, anyway?" *Honestly, you've lost track after this morning's adventure, and can't be bothered to count considering your end goal is to end this game so you can go back home and forget this all ever happened. Regardless, the unicorn judging you seems to warm up to the prospect of tasting you now that she's in such close proximity to your member once again. With surprising gentleness, Trixie inches forward with her tongue out and laps along your shaft with a cursory lick.* "Hmm... perhaps there's more to you than meets the eye, human. Show Trixie your true flavor." *Mustering up her best seductive voice, she gazes up at you with bedroom eyes as she releases the magical hold on your hands. Taking this as an opportunity, you carefully take your manhood in your own hand for once and aim it towards the waiting maw of this light blue mare. Finding your cooperation satisfactory, Trixie watches and moans lightly as the first few inches of your manhood slip past her lips.* *The previously mean-spirited mare seems awfully docile as she delicately laps at your underside. Swishing her tongue from side to side to baste you in her saliva, she's suddenly dedicated to her new task of fellatio. While the blush on your face from earlier humiliation has faded, the building anticipation in your loins has only strengthened at these new developments. You hold strong as you start to slide your member back out before easing it over her tongue.* *Trixie makes a lewd slurping sound around your sensitive flesh, effectively rewarding you for your efforts. You shudder at the sensations, never quite tiring of feeling a warm, wet mouth wrapped around your dick. Noticing this, Trixie makes a move on her own, moving down to the base before lapping at your balls with her skilled tongue. Lightning shoots through you as your pleasure triples at the combined feeling of having your entire meat stick engulfed in her mouth while she busies herself with your testicles at the same time.* *You feel yourself reaching your climax faster than ever before, even at her slow, expert movements. Trixie feels you beginning to twitch inside her maw, however, and pulls away, leaving her magic to pick up the slack on your member and leaving you at the very brink of orgasm as she speaks.* "Hah! Cumming already? Trixie expected better, human. Well, it can't be helped. Finish, then! Cum for Trixie!" *She laughs loudly as her magic flows over every inch of your flesh, sensually pumping you to your imminent release with nothing for you to say in the matter. You let out an impassioned groan as you thrust helplessly into the air, your white streams of hot semen flying every which way but mostly aimed at the mare's face and mane. Trixie watches in delight as your generous load bathes her bright blue coat and she has a front row seat to your embarrassing O-face.* *It's after a few seconds that your vision returns to you, that familiar haze after an orgasm only wearing you out further after so many times in one day. You turn your blurry gaze onto Trixie and find her licking at her hoof, daintily cleaning herself of your seed. Another surge of arousal shoots through you at this lewd sight, but you hold steady. You're determined not to be manipulated by this controlling unicorn anymore than you already have.* "What a mess! Look at all this filthy cum you've sprayed everywhere. Ahahaha! You greatly amuse Trixie, human." *You groan as the sensation of her magic wrings the last few drops of your release onto her tongue. Your overly sensitive glans being worked over makes you want to cry out under her assault, but you keep your mouth shut and wait until she's cleaned herself of every wayward spurt. Feeling her coat shine and her tongue marvel at your distinct, salty taste, Trixie smiles at you with her familiar air of superiority as she stamps her hoof once.* "Now then, Trixie is not one to go back on a deal. You wish to travel directly to Canterlot, right?" *You offer a brief nod as you redress yourself with the discarded loincloth. Her horn glows as she prepares a spell, but you pause her with a swift, yet rude, hand clasping over her horn. You wonder aloud if sequence-breaking is the right thing to do, and share your concern that you might miss something important or relevant to the plot. Trixie shoves your hand aside as you're completely engulfed in her bluish magic and some kind of warp hole opens before you.* "It's a game. You should really just relax." (Continue to page 87)
3 - 5A Trixie NoB: Refuse her offer and get to Canterlot on your own two feet. [OPTION B SELECTED] *You briefly try to explain that you don't need any magical assistance to get where you need to go. The train station is just past these woods, after all. Trixie's scowl deepens in an instant, and you notice a magical pine cone fly off the ground and plug your mouth at top speed. “Quiet, you! If you’ve got nothing nice to say, don’t say anything at all.” *Trixie giggles as you’re left as a toy for her to play with for the moment. You groan as you’re stuck standing there, listening to her gloat over and over. You *are** thankful that her boasting is delaying the inevitable long enough for you to think of an escape plan.** “Not only is she the greatest magician in all of Equestria, she is also its greatest lover." *You tilt your head curiously at that, unsure of how exactly she could have earned that title. What, was there some kind of competition as to which mare could suck the most dicks in the shortest amount of time?* *Considering what you've seen so far, that doesn't seem all that unlikely. Before you can think on it too hard, however, you feel that familiar tingling sensation of magic around your manhood, stroking you up and down rather clumsily. Trixie's smirk grows as she generously applies her magical touch along your shaft, gloating while you become stiff in her grasp.* "Hard already? Just you wait, human. Be patient, and the majestic and sexy Trixie might just reward you." *Her promise, while delivered in that same conceited tone of hers, doesn’t instill any more confidence that she’s as experienced as she says. Trixie seemingly wants to toy with you some more before getting straight to the action, moving her face closer and breathing hotly on you in a show more of dominance than reciprocation.* "Comfortable?" *Her magic begins to pulse and vibrate around your shaft, causing you to jolt upwards in shock at the sudden spike of pleasure she grants you. You grunt and try to control your breathing as you shake your head in denial. Without your trusty loincloth, the lack of room for your now throbbing erection is becoming painfully aware to you. Trixie's magic keeps your hands pinned, so any thought of further resistance goes nowhere as she tuts you for your impatience.* "Ah-ah, Trixie told you to be patient." *Once again, you're left helpless as your penis is teased by another unicorn and you can't do anything to stop her. Unfortunately, pleasure does not come from this haughty mare,as she presses a strong hoof down on your penis and holds it against your waist somewhat painfully.* "You're barely even half the size of a stallion! How is any mare supposed to enjoy this? Ahahaha!" *The force of her soft hoof keeps you erect through the barest stimulation, but you're hoping she'll get this over with as soon as possible. Her words are less than encouraging, and her sudden rough treatment of your tool surprises you after being practically worshiped by other mares. Letting you go for now, Trixie rests herself on the ground in front of you and comfortably positions herself between your legs, pressing her snout to the underside of your member to familiarize herself with your scent.* "Tch, and you reek of sweat and musk, too! Just how many times have you cum today, anyway?" *Honestly, you've lost track after this morning's adventure, and can't be bothered to count considering your goal is to end this game so you can go back home and forget this all ever happened. Regardless, the unicorn judging you seems to warm up to the prospect of tasting you now that she's in such close proximity to your member once again. With a cursory lick, Trixie inches forward with her tongue out and laps along your shaft roughly.* "Hmm... perhaps there's more to you than meets the eye, human. Show Trixie your true flavor." *Mustering up her best seductive voice, she gazes up at you with bedroom eyes as she leans forward and unceremoniously engulfs your tip in one fell swoop. Your whole body tenses as you feel her moans vibrate along the first few inches of your manhood as it slips past her lips.* *The previously mean-spirited mare seems awfully docile as she delicately laps at your underside. Swishing her tongue from side to side to baste you in her saliva, she's suddenly dedicated to her new task of fellatio. While the blush on your face from earlier humiliation has faded, the building anticipation in your loins has only strengthened at these new developments. You hold strong as you start to slide your member back out before easing it over her tongue.* *Trixie makes a lewd slurping sound around your sensitive flesh, effectively rewarding you for your efforts. You shudder at the sensations, never quite tiring of feeling a warm, wet mouth wrapped around your dick. Noticing this, Trixie makes a move on her own, moving down to the base before lapping at your balls with her skilled tongue. Lightning shoots through you as your pleasure triples at the combined feeling of having your entire meat stick engulfed in her mouth while she busies herself with your testicles at the same time.* *You feel yourself reaching your climax faster than ever before, even at her slow, expert movements. Trixie feels you beginning to twitch inside her maw, however, and pulls away, leaving her magic to pick up the slack on your member and leaving you at the very brink of orgasm as she speaks.* "Hah! Cumming already? Trixie expected better, human. Well, it can't be helped. Finish, then! Cum for Trixie!" *She laughs loudly as her magic flows over every inch of your flesh, sensually pumping you to your imminent release with nothing for you to say in the matter. You let out an impassioned groan into the pine cone as you thrust helplessly into the air, your white streams of hot semen flying every which way but mostly aimed at the mare's face and mane. Trixie watches in delight as your generous load bathes her bright blue coat and she has a front row seat to your embarrassing face.* *It's after a few seconds that your vision returns to you, that familiar haze after an orgasm only wearing you out further after so many times in one day. You turn your blurry gaze onto Trixie and find her licking at her hoof, daintily cleaning herself of your seed. Another surge of arousal shoots through you at this lewd sight, but you hold steady. You're determined not to be manipulated by this controlling unicorn anymore than you already have.* "What a mess! Look at all this filthy cum you've sprayed everywhere. Ahahaha! You greatly amuse Trixie, human." *You groan as the sensation of her magic wrings the last few drops of your release onto her tongue. Your overly sensitive glans being worked over makes you want to cry out under her assault, but with your mouth plugged by the pinecone, there’s only so much weakness you can show at once. Feeling her coat shine and her tongue marvel at your distinct, salty taste, Trixie smiles at you with her familiar air of superiority as she stamps her hoof once.* “Again! Trixie demands another load!” *You spit out the pine cone unceremoniously, ready to object to this mare’s command before another pine cone shoves its way almost to your throat. These things are obviously *not** meant to be ingested.** “Trixie’s not finished with you, yet, human. That means that until she tires of you, you’re not going anywhere.” *As if your eyes could bulge out any further, they react in utter shock before Trixie leans back towards you and captures your deflated manhood into her lips once more. All the while, she uses magic to surround your sensitive glans and excite you back to hardness, completely uncaring for your disposition.[i/]* * *Briefly wondering when she would be done, it would seem that you weren’t going anywhere anytime soon. Resigning yourself to your fate, you pant and weakly hump her face in an effort to speed things up.[i/]** *Unfortunately, with Trixie using you as a sort of test subject for her magic, as well as a delicious supplier of thick cum, she would end up using you for many, *many moons. Every time you would try to escape, her magic would pull you right back to her, leaving no escape for the poor human once more.** GAME OVER You fall flat on your face back in the empty void from your dream once more. Rubbing your aching head, you look up to find Twilight with a disgruntled expression adorning her face as she stares at you, clearly annoyed.* "Do you know the saying 'curiosity killed the cat?'" *Sitting up, you offer a brief nod in response, not sure where this is going even as the mare's judging look burns into you.* "Well, in this case, curiosity gets you captured by a mare and being drained forever." *You turn away, embarrassed at having fallen victim to a fate worse than death. To think that it happened because you got a *little** curious of that simple path in front of you...** "Just... promise to be more careful from here on out, okay?" *You nod excitedly, wishing for another chance to correct your mistake even as Twilight lets out a deep sigh in response. She may not have much faith in you, but you'll show her in time. You can beat this game. You just might have to get a few game overs first to get there.* [RETRY] [BACK TO TITLE]
49 - 5B1 Straight through forest normalB: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. [OPTION B SELECTED] *Thinking yourself clever, you decide that the split in the middle of the forest is your best bet to get out of here the fastest. You reason that more paths would only lead to potentially dangerous situations, such as more hungry mares who would love to get their hooves on you. You push the thought aside and enter the deeper region of the forest dead ahead.* *You've never been more lost in your life, and it certainly doesn't help that you can hear the forest wildlife, calling out to you in search of "food." If you were to heed it, you are likely to be sucked by a mare...or worse. You nervously ignore it and keep on your way hastily, until the forest opens up a bit and you spy a sign dead ahead that appears to be covered in moss. Being careful not to get dirty, you lean down and etch off some of it with your fingers in an attempt to read the scrawls on it. Small arrows carved into it point left and right, with destinations written underneath.* *Unfortunately for you, the names themselves have been scratched out, perhaps purposely, and only a few letters of each are still legible. The arrow pointing right reads "D--ge---- ---ar---" while the left side reads "P---v--l- --a-- --at---." You'd like to hazard a guess as to what either is supposed to spell out, but without a map of this world, you have no idea. With another suspiciously uninformed decision at hand, you mull over which way you want to go now. It's all preference, really.* *From here, you choose to..." OPTION A: Take the left path to the "P---v--l- --a-- --at---." (turn to page 94) OPTION B: Take the right path to the "D--ge---- ---ar---." (turn to page 62)
51 - 5B1 Straight through forest clothlessB: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. [OPTION B SELECTED] *Thinking yourself clever, you decide that the split in the middle of the forest is your best bet to get out of here the fastest. You reason that more paths would only lead to sudden game overs or potentially lethal situations, and without your loincloth, you're in no position to handle those either at the moment.* *You've never been more lost in your life, and it certainly doesn't help that you can hear the forest wildlife, calling out to you in search of "food." If you were to heed it, you are likely to be sucked by a mare...or worse. You ignore it and keep on your way hastily, until the forest opens up a bit and you spy a sign dead ahead that appears to be covered in moss. Not one to mind getting dirty, you etch off some of it with your bare hands and attempt to read the scrawls on it. Small arrows carved into it point left and right, with destinations written underneath.* *Unfortunately for you, the names themselves have been scratched out, perhaps purposely, and only a few letters of each are still legible. The arrow pointing right reads "D--ge---- ---ar---" while the left side reads "P---v--l- --a-- --at---." You'd like to hazard a guess as to what either is supposed to spell out, but without a map of this world, you have no idea. With another suspiciously uninformed decision at hand, you mull over which way you want to go now. It's all preference, really.* *From here, you choose to..." OPTION A: Take the left path to the "P---v--l- --a-- --at---." (turn to page 95) OPTION B: Take the right path to the "D--ge---- ---ar---." (turn to page 61)
62 - 5B2 Gilda field clothB: Take the right path to the "D--ge---- ---ar---." [OPTION B SELECTED] *With little clues as to which path would be safer, you decide on the right path, which looks to open into a large clearing at the tail end. You keep your chin up, remaining optimistic that you're closer to your goal than ever before and that nothing can stop you now!* *After the overwhelming darkness of the forest you've been faced with for a while, it's nice to finally see some sunlight again. You briskly walk forward onto a comfortable-looking patch of grass with some convenient shade just below a large tree. Thinking on it for a moment, you figure that no one will really mind if you take a little break here. The narrative isn't really going anywhere while you're napping, after all.* *You lie down on the soft foliage before you and rest your head on the tree, closing your eyes to relax after such a long, strange series of events. Unfortunately, your peaceful respite doesn't last long, as some rustling from behind you causes you to jolt awake, banging your head on the tree trunk in the process. Rubbing the bruise, you cautiously scan the perimeter for anything suspicious. Maybe hiding in this bright sunny clearing where you can easily be spotted wasn't your best idea...* "Hey, big guy. Enjoying the shade?" *A tomboyish voice prods you before you turn to look towards the source. A brown-colored mop of hairs is all you see as a strange sort of tail flings itself against your face. You toss it away, to find nothing behind it, wondering what exactly that was before the voice perks up again.* "What's with the towel? You trying to hide something?" *Her tone is playful, so you assume it's another mare trying to jump your bones. The face that greets you, however, is not one of a familiar pony, but some kind of bird creature. She has a yellow beak with matching golden eyes, a fluffy eagle-like head, and a stare like a predator if said predator is trying to seduce you. Before you can answer her numerous questions, you feel a set of claws on your shoulder and a hot breath on the back of your neck as she whispers in your ear.* "Look... I'm hot, you're hot.... Let's get sweaty together. Right here, right now." *The creature's come-on is a little awkward, and clues you in on the dangerous situation you've found yourself in now. If you don't escape, she's going to fuck you, and those claws digging into your skin imply that it won't be a pleasant experience.* *With your lightning fast reflexes, you grab at the towel covering your waist and whip it at the eagle's face, temporarily knocking her down and disrupting her plan to seduce you.* "Wh- What the fuck!? Why'd you hit me, you dweeb?" *With her struggling over the towel, you take your chance and roll away without a second to spare, quickly dashing out of the clearing and away from the horny bird's clutches. She takes off the cloth covering her eyes only to find you missing. Understandably annoyed, she huffs angrily and remarks to herself in a loud groan.* "Lousy humans and their morals. What a punk." (Continue to Page 95)
95 - 5B2 Train clothlessA: Take the left path to the "P---v--l- --a-- --at---." [OPTION A SELECTED] *You recognize the first couple letters as most likely being "Ponyville," which must mean the sign leads to an official place. The train station is your best guess, and after walking for a couple minutes, you hear the telltale sound of a whistle blowing signalling a train now boarding passengers.* *Trying to make your way to the station as stealthily as possible, you hide yourself behind a couple of trees and keep your eyes peeled for any stray mares looking to pick off your tasty-looking manhood. Luckily, there seems to be none around, even at the ticket counter, where it appears that no one is even manning the front.* *Tilting your head curiously, you cautiously inch over towards the desk and peer inside through the glass, looking for anyone who could help you catch the train before it departs. What pops up out of the shadows is not a mare, but instead a small, indigo-coated filly who gazes up at you with shimmering yellow eyes and the brightest smile you've ever seen.* "Hey there! Welcome to the Ponyville Train Station! Can i help you, mister?" *Your first question is: why is a child running this station by herself? Your second question is, unfortunately, a grim reminder of your situation: Is she going to try something? There's a wall of glass separating the two of you for the moment, so you feel safe enough, but you don't know what these ponies are really capable of.* *You explain that you need to get to Canterlot, and the filly smiles brightly before pushing a button off to the side of the desk. Directly in front pops out a ticket, and you glance at it for a brief moment even as the filly nods and points to the train behind you.* "Well, go on, mister! You don't wanna miss it!" *You hesitate before thanking the helpful little filly and grabbing the short piece of paper that read "PONYVILLE TO CANTERLOT, ONE-WAY TRIP." This is perfect for what you need, and you smile briefly as you think things are finally looking up.* *The train door swung open with a yellow glow, showing that some kind of magic is operating it, and this *immediately** tips you off that someone else is on the train, because that little filly did not have a unicorn horn. You step inside, wary of other ponies inside, but before you can think about getting off the suspiciously empty train, the door slams shut and the train starts moving, leaving you with nowhere to go but to explore as you make your way to Canterlot.** Turn to page 35.
90 - 5C Chrysalis clothC: Take the right path. [OPTION C SELECTED] *Carefully eyeing the looming shadows of the trees above and the darker greenery of the right path, you reason that it would be the perfect stealthy path to evade any hungry ponies in the forest. After all, how could they get to you if they can't see you? You smirk proudly as you make your way along the right path, all the while a deep growl can be heard from farther inside the woods.* *After nearly a half hour of wandering down the path, you slowly begin to realize that you're lost. Not the good kind of lost where you can look at a map and get back on track, however. No, this is the kind of lost that makes you think you've been walking in a giant circle for the past 15 minutes and have no clue where you're really going. The wildlife surrounding you makes itself known with plenty of chirps and scurrying from all around, but this only serves to make you even more nervous. The creatures within are making more noise than they were only minutes ago, and with your tense body on edge from the dark forest surrounding you, a sweet, innocent voice from nearby draws your attention quicker than it normally would.* "Ah! It's you!" *Turning towards the source of the voice, you see none other than that same lavender-coated mare that greeted you this morning lying down on a patch of greenery in the middle of the forest. Something is different about her, though. Her fur appears soiled, either dirtied by the forest or just matted in her own sweat, you aren't sure. As you draw near, you realize the position she's in gives you a full view of her moist pussy on display. You sense something very off here.* "Thank Celestia you found me! After you left this morning, I just needed you so badly... I looked everywhere for you but I got lost in the Everfree Forest, and now I'm too weak to move. Won't you help me?" *Her voice is slightly different, too. Trying to invoke pity instead of the pride and excitement she was known for this morning. Whoever this pony is, she's not Twilight, but she may be after the same thing, which means that you have to get out of here, and fast. Turning to walk away from her, ashamed to turn your back on her but knowing it's for the best, you halt in your tracks as her voice desperately calls out to you.* "Wait!" *That time, you heard a clear change in her voice. It sounds older and coarse, as if it's in dire need of help, moreso than the act led on earlier, anyway. You hesitantly turn back to her to see her arched forward with a hoof pleading to you in need, but her face only wears a slight smile as you fail to resist a mare in need. Smartly refusing to take a step towards her, you watch as she stares deep into your eyes and quietly begs.* "I need you... inside me." *Those shimmering eyes almost convince you to take action, but a barely noticeable tinge of green within them tips you off. Fearing for the consequences of succumbing to this mare, you quickly remember your loincloth that you've managed to keep on you. If you use it as a distraction, you might be able to get away without falling for her charms. With little choice in the matter, you decide that it's your only hope of getting out of this forest and quickly whip it off and snap it at the ground. Twilight's almost hypnotic stare is broken as her eyes shift to take in the sight of the fleshy rod between your legs.* "Ooh, I knew you'd want to- Agh! What in Tartarus!" *Before she can finish her sentence, you throw the makeshift loincloth at her face, blinding her and leaving her flustered and unfocused upon contact. Struggling from the sudden loss of sight, she thrashes about as a strange green-tinted flame appears around her.* "You fool! You dare hit the queen of the changelings with a towel!?" *The flame seems to cover her entire body, and within a matter of seconds, the form lying in front of you is not Twilight Sparkle, but instead a completely different creature. A black, insectoid body with holes in her legs and wings fluttering in anger. The towel still covering her face ensures she can't see you quite yet, and the sight of her long, curved horn poking out reminds you that you need to get away from this... thing as soon as possible. Rearing up for a classic Snagglepuss exit, you quickly dash out of the forest and leave the confused bug-pony-thing behind. Failing to remove the towel now impaled on her horn, she sighs deeply in annoyance and remarks to herself.* "Not slutty enough. Ugh, whose dick do I have to suck to get some decent love around here?" (turn to page 35)
91 - 5C Chrysalis ClothlessC: Take the right path. [OPTION C SELECTED] *Carefully eyeing the looming shadows of the trees above and the darker greenery of the right path, you reason that it would be the perfect stealthy path to evade any hungry ponies in the forest. After all, how could they get to you if they can't see you? You smirk proudly as you make your way along the right path, all the while a deep growl can be heard from farther inside the woods.* *After nearly a half hour of wandering down the path, you slowly begin to realize that you're lost. Not the good kind of lost where you can look at a map and get back on track, however. No, this is the kind of lost that makes you think you've been walking in a giant circle for the past 15 minutes and have no clue where you're really going. The wildlife surrounding you makes itself known with plenty of chirps and scurrying from all around, but this only serves to make you even more nervous. The creatures within are making more noise than they were only minutes ago, and with your tense body on edge from the dark forest surrounding you, a sweet, innocent voice from nearby draws your attention quicker than it normally would.* "Ah! It's you!" *Turning towards the source of the voice, you see none other than that same lavender-coated mare that greeted you this morning lying down on a patch of greenery in the middle of the forest. Something is different about her, though. Her fur appears soiled, either dirtied by the forest or just matted in her own sweat, you aren't sure. As you draw near, you realize the position she's in gives you a full view of her moist pussy on display. A deep blush forms on your face as your body instantly reacts to the aroused mare in front of you.* "Thank Celestia you found me! After you left this morning, I just needed you so badly... I looked everywhere for you but I got lost in the Everfree Forest, and now I'm too weak to move. Won't you help me?" *Her voice is slightly different, too. Trying to invoke pity instead of the pride and excitement she was known for this morning. Whoever this pony is, she's not Twilight, but she may be after the same thing, which means that you have to get out of here, and fast. Her mind moves faster than yours, however, as it seems to read yours as she eyes the naked manhood between your legs before you can cover it up in time.* "Ooh... you really enjoyed this morning, didn't you? So kind of you to feed a pony your semen like that. You deserve a reward..." *A clear change in her voice, now sounding older and more seductive, tips you off that something is very wrong here. You hesitantly move closer to her, as if trying to inspect what's wrong with her against your better judgment. Twilight wears a bright smile as you fail to resist her, bringing your face close enough to hers just before you halt in place and realize what you're looking at. Her eyes are shimmering with a green glow, drawing your gaze in and keeping your eyes focused on them for what feels like hours. Those eyes of hers are definitely different, but they're so alluring that you can't look away, and with her voice slithering in your ear like a trained seductress, you've no choice but to listen and obey her suggestions.* "I'd let you have me, you know... if you love me." *Those shimmering eyes urge you to take action, but you feel frozen in place, unable to move or get away from the intense gaze locked on you. Your mind goes blank except for the seed of an idea she has planted in your head, making you consider your feelings for this pony in front of you. I mean, she has guided you on your journey thus far, and that early morning blowjob you received this morning was simply out of this world. If you tell her you love her, she's promising even *greater** pleasures.** *As if knowing your thoughts as they swirl about lazily in your mind, Twilight giggles before a small green flame covers her body. Your line of sight is broken for a split second before you're faced with the image, not of Twilight Sparkle, but of a dark insectoid creature with an evil grin. Those same bright green eyes burn into you with no intention of letting you go as two thin, gangly forelegs comfortably rest on your shoulders.* "Do you love me?" *This isn't right. You reassure yourself that she isn't Twilight, that you don't have any feelings for her and that you need to escape. Your only reply is a brief nod of your head, which she seems to take as acceptance as she leans forward and covers your lips with her own. A slithering forked tongue invades your mouth with ease as she forces you into a kiss, a strangely warm sensation coursing through you even as this... *thing** makes love to your mouth. For some reason, deep down... you feel yourself beginning to want more.** *You start to notice just how attractive and dominant this creature is, likening her to a queen judging by that small crown atop her head and long, intimidating horn poking out of her forehead. You wouldn't mind doing anything she asked of you with that silky voice and penetrating stare of hers. The question she asked still burns into your memory, keeping you somewhat conscious as you fight off what you suspect to be some sort of mind control. However, as she pulls away from the kiss, she brings her right hoof down to carefully examine your member, stroking you gently and inadvertently distracting your thoughts of escape to thoughts of the pleasure she can bring you.* "Mmn, impressive, subject. Honestly, I'm excited to see what all the fuss is about. You're the one with the flavorful penis, correct?" *Although you prefer not to hear it in such blunt manner, you nod at her assumption. You're still confused on how exactly the word spread in the first place, but you decide not to question it as you've got more important things on your mind now. Such as what it would feel like to have your manhood claimed by the mouth of this insect-like goddess, feasted on for her pleasure and curiosity.* *The unbidden thought comes to your mind regardless of your resisting will, and you shudder within her grasp from the sheer otherworldly control over you she possess. As you stiffen under her hoof, she smirks in victory, knowing she has you right where she wants you.* "Well then, you seem excited. I think I'll make a special exception for you and drink your love directly from the tap. Lie down." *Her command is answered with little hesitation as you practically drop to the soft patch of grass next to her and rest your body in wait for her next order. She chuckles heartily at your immediate response, seemingly pleased with your cooperation. All the while, you're screaming on the inside as this bug-pony hybrid looms over your erection with clear hunger in her eyes.* "Let's hope you satisfy your queen's refined palate with your genitals, slave." *The way she words it is just so humiliating. Even though your affection for her is growing by the second, she still treats you more like an underling than an equal. Your thoughts fade away once she bares her sharp fangs to you and lowers her head towards your exposed member. Panic sets in as you worry that she's not going to suck you pleasantly like Twilight did but rather bite into you and drain your semen the *hard** way! Closing your eyes in fear for the worst, you simply feel her hot breath wash over your member, caressing you with the calmest of soothing sensations and assuring you that there is no real danger here.** *At least, no danger outside of your current predicament as mind controlled worshiper of this so-called queen that is. You look down to her face and watch as this... pink energy of some sort seems to radiate from your penis in preparation of something. Seeing this, Chrysalis withdraws her fangs and begins to suck in her breath, inhaling the scent as well as drawing the energy into her mouth. You're scared of the mere sight of it, but your body feels so relaxed and calmed by the lack of an actual fierce blowjob. If this is all she has in store for you, you think you can survive this kind of treatment.* *After only a few seconds of this seemingly harmless act, however, the creature leans forward and engulfs your tip between her incredibly soft lips. Her tongue quickly moves to coil around your entire length, stimulating it even as you feel an intense draining sensation from between your legs. This is different than any blowjob you've ever felt. For one, there's no orgasm, it's just a constant drain of all your precious semen for her to drink. You feel like the straw of a cum milkshake, being slurped and sucked with little care for the overwhelming pleasure she's putting you through.* *Just the sound of it turns you on more than you have any right to be. That gloriously perverse sound of her gulping down ounce after ounce of your penis milk and her sexy moans as she delights in the taste. Maybe this really is what you wanted after all this time... to feed the queen and become her lifelong cumshake supplier! Before your thoughts are too far gone to recognize, the queen in front of you sucks down hard to draw out the last few drops she can before pulling away. She wipes her moist lips with a hoof as her voice now sounds dazed and unfocused.* "Ahh... I approve! I had no idea you had such delicious little babies inside you." *The way she words it again humiliates you even further, reminding you that your semen isn't going to impregnate anyone any time soon, instead being used as a tasty beverage for this insectoid queen and utterly wasting their reproductive qualities. However, with you lying down, you can only watch as this creature turns her back to you and shows off her rather large posterior positioned right over your still throbbing manhood.* "Now, time to extract your more potent seed for fertilizing my eggs. Trust me, you'll come to love this!" *Eggs!? Oh no, that's right. She's not a pony, she's some kind of insect creature, and what's worse, that sweet moist pussy of Twilight's you saw earlier is now tinged green with slightly wider (aka well-used) lips most likely used to accomodate large stallions or the like. This can't pleasure you... You can't seriously let her do this, use your body for breeding her kind, and yet your body refuses to move, obeying her silently as she lowers herself onto you.* "You should be proud. You're going to fertilize a new colony of changelings! Now... mate with your queen, lover." *The moment she calls you "lover", she plunges her cunt down and engulfs the entirety of your shaft in one move, causing the both of you to gasp at the sudden entrance. Your hands fly up to encompass those thick globes as they slowly lift from your cock. Unfortunately for you, the ride has just begun, and they slam back down onto your pelvis and practically force you to thrust back into her out of the sheer power of the transfer of energy. All the while, she moans out in ecstasy upon having her cavern filled after all this time.* "Finally! Your time has come, my babies! Be coated in your father's generous supply! Fill my womb with your seed, lover!" *Frankly, her dirty talk isn't very arousing, but you give her points for enthusiasm as her body expertly squeezes and milks your cock of its hidden contents. Deep within, after only a few minutes of this, you feel a stirring in your loins that means you're about to release. She wants you to cum inside her, but upon realizing that the only step of her plan could be ruined by simply pulling out, you try to move your hips out from under her to escape. She realizes what you're doing faster than you can say "gotcha" and begins to squeeze down extra hard on you. Craning her neck back to look at you, she moans aloud.* "You're mine, do you hear me? Your body and mind belong to me now. I order you to ejaculate inside your queen this instant!" *Your body pumps into her without question, and you quickly expunge a decent quantity of your human sperm deep within the hungry walls of her vagina. Unable to move as the orgasm washes over you, you simply lie back as she giggles happily, stamping the ground in front of her out of sheer excitement.* "Yeeeeessss! Finally my colony can begin anew. and it's all thanks to you, my sweet lover." *Your mind struggles to cope with what's happening, As you come down from the blissful high, your mind is assaulted with thoughts of fathering the creatures that will be birthed from your queen. How beautiful they will be, and knowing that you provided the much needed fertilizer fills you with a sense of pride deep within you. You really do love your queen, and you'd be honored to service her anytime she needs from now on. She cuddles up next to you and whispers in your ear, rubbing her belly as her eggs begin to grow in size deep within her.* "You know, there are still many more eggs inside me... I need more..." *And so, you spend the rest of your days satisfying your queen and helping her rebuild her army of changelings. Even though you've become a king of sorts, you still are treated as a breeder, first and foremost, and will continue fertilizing Queen Chrysalis' eggs for as long as you live.* GAME OVER *You wake up inside the familiar darkness you've grown accustomed to every time you close your eyes. However, instead of nothing, you see a blushing Twilight Sparkle staring at you from nearby. Her face appears flabbergasted, unsure of whether or not to scold you for making a bad decision or to be incredibly embarrassed that Chrysalis' copy of her is what lured you to your untimely demise (of sorts).* "Uhh... just to make sure... you're not really in love with me... are you?" *You shake your head no adamantly. Of course not! How could you love a pony you've only known for less than a day? It was just her hypnotizing eyes that made you *think** you were in love with her, that's all. Twilight breathes a sigh of relief as she's glad to address the elephant in the empty void before getting back on track.** "Okay, good... Now what in the world made you think that going into the darkest part of the entire Everfree forest was a good idea!? I mean, you could have been killed, let alone being bred with Queen Chrysalis for years on end!" *You mull over how, at the time, it didn't seem like all that bad a fate to you, but quickly remind yourself that that's not your life and you certainly don't want it to be if you're ever to make it back to your world safe and sound. You listen to Twilight with actual focus for once and she groans in disgust as she imagines you planting your so-called "seed" deep within such an ugly and unloved creature as the bug-pony hybrid.* "Ugh... Okay, look, let's just get you back on track, and you can find your way to Canterlot from here, alright? I think you're close to the Ponyville Train Station, if that helps." *You nod at this new piece of information, hoping it helps you on your way as Twilight's horn glowing once again blinds you with its brightness contrasting with the dark room. Seriously, that thing kills your eyesight!* RETRY (page 14) BACK TO TITLE
30 - 6 Celestia normal*You enter the train car, yellow magic coming from the far back. You remain wary even as you sit down several seats away from them. You know not to go near anything magical after your previous run-ins.* “What's wrong? Am I too intimidating to even say hello?” *The voice that comes from afar doesn't sound like a filly, but it doesn't sound like a young adult mare either. It sounds very experienced and mature, a quality you haven't really noticed in the sex-obsessed ponies that you've encountered up to this point.* *Before you can apologize or get a word in edgewise, you feel your entire body surrounded by that flowing yellow glow and lifted off the ground rather abruptly. Stuck hovering somewhere you don't really want to go, you try swimming in mid-air away from where it pulls, but your efforts are to no avail.* *Eventually, you arrive at the back end of the train and your eyes find the most regal horse you've seen all day. You think horse instead of pony because she appears full-grown, and her mane is far longer than any else’s. Not only is it long, but it appears to be constantly on motion, dazzling your eyes as its translucent glow radiates in time with her magic.* *Slowly, she lowers you onto the seat across from her, giving you a chance to take on her full form as her magic dissipates and she gazes at you with a respectful smile.* *Her all-white coat and much longer horn than what you are used to give off an air of royalty, if the tiara on her head doesn't already give that away. Clearly, she's some kind of princess of something, but you wonder why is she here by herself on this train? Is she hiding from those other mares like you are?* *Well, she *is** one, so probably not, but it's still worth questioning as you open your mouth to speak.** “I suppose you're wondering why I'm not jumping you on sight, hmm? Let me explain.” *She even speaks as if she knows your predicament. Maybe she can help you in your quest for Canterlot, after all. You decide to stay seated and hear her out.* “Equestria wasn’t like this until recently. Something has happened seemingly overnight, and I have a feeling my sister, Princess Luna, is behind it. I can’t prove anything, however, as i’ve been banished from my own castle. Crazy story, actually. I woke up at around 5 to raise the sun as usual, when suddenly-” *You begin to nod off as you hear her expository talk. You manage to gather that there’s another princess at her castle in Canterlot, and that whoever is behind this is someone named “Luna.”* *You continue nodding after hearing that much, unable to focus on her rambling as she describes what could very well be an exciting story of a fight with her guards or even a battle between two powerful magical princesses. You are just so tired after the past few hours of exhausting activities, you can’t keep your eyes open long enough to listen to her for much longer. “Anyway, once I arrived in Ponyville and saw how desolate and empty the town looked... except for the mares, of course... I knew I had to find you for myself and make sure that you got to the castle safe and sound. So, I spoke with the kind filly at the station and had this train wait for you to arrive no matter what. Although, I must say, all that gossip my sister has spread around about your... ‘manhood’ has made me just a little curious.” *At first, you are wary of her, as you’ve been in this situation before, and it might not end well considering the powerful being she appears to be. She quickly makes it obvious that she has no ill intentions, however, as she quells your fears with an honest, hearty chuckle.* “I have no intentions of taking you for myself, hahaha. I only desire to... taste your penis a little bit. That’s all. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to, and you certainly don’t have to finish in my mouth. I’d rather you didn’t, considering that seems to be my sister’s plan, addicting mares to you through... indecent means. Frankly, I think that's ridiculous, but you can never be too careful.” *You tilt your head curiously, wondering why, If that is indeed the case, she even wants to taste it in the first place- *OH GOD*.* *Before you can say “Dude, where’s my loincloth?” you feel a sudden breeze blowing up from between your legs and your thin garment flies off you onto the floor of the train car. What soon follows is by far the most experienced set of lips wrapping around your unprotected cock in mere seconds.* *It's incredibly hot and wet, and she seems to envelop your length with the skill of a trained professional. She then tightens the seal of her lips and slurps at your tip, lavishing it with attention from her tongue all the while.* *This isn't fair at all! How are you supposed to not cum when she's assaulting you with pleasure like this!? She seems to enjoy the look on your face you unfortunately cannot hide from her big eyes narrowing up at you. The princess can’t seem to hide her smile as she giggles around your manhood and draws her tongue back slowly, dragging out her last long lick along your penis for as long as she can.* “Mwah! Oh, wow! That’s, umm... Wow, that’s a penis, alright. Sorry, I haven’t partaken in those kinds of activities in quite some time, and i got a little excited, mhmhm.” *You struggle to laugh along with her, considering you feel like you were given the highest service from a celestial being just now. The forgotten loincloth wrapped in a yellow glow floats back over to you into your hand as the princess smiles at you warmly.* *With nothing left to do but put it back on, you control your breathing for the next few seconds before you feel the train slowing to a stop. You wonder if train rides are always this short in Equestria before you gaze at the regal-looking horse wiping her lips of any excess fluids with a napkin, further reminding you of the dirty deeds you had already committed by letting things get so far already.* “Well, this is your stop. I wish I could follow you on your journey, but I can’t risk being around you for too long, what with your... delicious manhood, after all. The castle isn’t too deep into the city, and when you arrive, you should be able to make it inside, no problem. That is, if the guards don’t give you too much trouble.” *You thank the princess for her “help” and get off the train, staring into the city of Canterlot with wide eyes as you give pause to take in your surroundings.* *To your left, there is a mansion of sorts taking up most of your view and blocking off a number of smaller houses behind it. It seems like whoever had this built is either compensating for something, or was just insanely rich for no reason. Directly in front of you, a winding path sprawls into the shopping district of Canterlot. You can see the spire of the castle off in the distance from here, but you can’t tell if the path leads there or not. Off to your right is a series of populated cafes and restaurants, swelling with mares out on the prowl. You don’t want to get caught, but you’re also a little famished considering you haven’t eaten in a while.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Check out the mansion. (turn to page 55) OPTION B: Go straight through the center of Canterlot’s shopping district. (turn to page 83) OPTION C: See if you can find something to eat without being spotted. (turn to page 37)
31 - 6 Celestia CLEAN*You enter the train car, yellow magic coming from the far back. You remain wary even as you sit down several seats away from them. You know not to go near anything magical after your previous run-ins.* “A noble man like yourself deserves praise. Don't worry, I am only here to talk.” *The voice that comes from afar doesn't sound like a filly, but it doesn't sound like a young adult mare either. It sounds very experienced and mature, a quality you haven't really noticed in the delusional ponies that you've encountered up to this point.* *Following the sound of the voice to the back of the train car, your eyes find the most regal horse you've seen all day. You think 'horse' instead of pony because she appears full-grown, and her mane is far longer than any else’s. Not only is it long, but it appears to be constantly on motion, dazzling you as its translucent glow radiates in time with her magic.* *Slowly, you seat yourself across from her, taking in her full form as her magic dissipates and she gazes at you with a respectful smile. Her all-white coat and much longer horn than what you are used to give off an air of royalty, if the tiara on her head doesn't already give that away. Clearly, she's some kind of princess of something, but you wonder why is she here by herself on this train? Was she waiting just to talk to you?* “I suppose you're wondering why I'm not jumping you on sight, hmm? Let me explain.” *She even speaks as if she knows your predicament. Maybe she can help you in your quest for Canterlot, after all. You decide to stay seated and hear her out.* “Equestria wasn’t like this until recently. Something has happened seemingly overnight, and I have a feeling my sister, Princess Luna, is behind it. I can’t prove anything, however, as i’ve been banished from my own castle. Now, it's up to you, the chaste knight i had my apprentice summon this morning, to help stop her reign of indecent terror.” *You tilt your head curiously as you believe you're getting some mixed signals here. Twilight was supposed to summon a 'chaste knight,' and got you instead, and then sucked you off as soon as you arrived? She missed the entire point, if that's the case. The princess lets out a deep sigh as you explain that Twilight was affected by Luna's propaganda as well.* “I gathered that much. I came to Ponyville as soon as I could and saw how desolate and empty the town looked... except for the mares on the prowl, of course. I knew I had to find you for myself and make sure that you got to the castle safe and sound. So, I spoke with the kind filly at the station and had this train wait for you to arrive no matter what. Consider it my way of helping you along." *You smile at the helpful princess mare, hearing about how far she had traveled and what she has gone through today just to aid you. She also doesn't seem to be showing any signs of lewd intentions towards you, which is also a nice change of pace compared to Twilight.* “My sister might have less than pure intentions, but I assure you I have no desire of taking you for myself, hahaha. I certainly have no desire to drink from you like she would. Feeling your semen oozing down my throat, mmn... that would be quite perverse." *You briefly tense up as you imagine this regal-looking horse change gears and swallow your length in one go. She then laughs it off as if it was some sort of test and regards you with the same respectful smirk.* "Relax! You've made it this far, and I'm very impressed with you. Now, I believe this is your stop. I can't come with you, due to me being banished and all, but i'm rooting for you." *You hear the train come to a stop as the princess finishes her expository remarks. Hopping off the train, you look back to her gazing down at you with bright eyes and a hopeful smile.* "If you can keep this up, I'll have a surprise for you at the end. Good luck, my chaste knight, mhmhm." * You smile back at the princess before waving goodbye and turning towards the city of Canterlot with wide eyes. You then briefly give pause to take in your surroundings.* *To your left, there is a mansion of sorts taking up most of your view and blocking off a number of smaller houses behind it. It seems like whoever had this built is either compensating for something, or was just insanely rich for no reason. Directly in front of you, a winding path sprawls into the shopping district of Canterlot. You can see the spire of the castle off in the distance from here, but you can’t tell if the path leads there or not. Off to your right is a series of populated cafes and restaurants, swelling with mares out on the prowl. You don’t want to get caught, but you’re also a little famished considering you haven’t eaten in a while.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Check out the mansion. (turn to page 55) OPTION B: Go straight through the center of Canterlot’s shopping district. (turn to page 82) OPTION C: See if you can find something to eat without being spotted. (turn to page 37)
35 - 6 Celestia CLOTHLESS*You enter the train car, yellow magic coming from the far back. You remain wary even as you sit down several seats away from them. You know not to go near anything magical after your previous run-ins.* “What's wrong? Am I too intimidating to even say hello?” *The voice that comes from afar doesn't sound like a filly, but it doesn't sound like a young adult mare either. It sounds very experienced and mature, a quality you haven't really noticed in the sex-obsessed ponies that you've encountered up to this point.* *Before you can run for the hills at the idea of a powerful and mature mare with her sights set on you, your entire body is surrounded by that flowing yellow glow and lifted off the ground rather abruptly. Stuck hovering somewhere you don't really want to go, you try swimming in mid-air away from where it pulls, but your efforts are to no avail.* *Eventually, you arrive at the back end of the train car and your eyes find the most regal horse you've seen all day. You think 'horse' instead of pony because she appears full-grown, and her mane is far longer than any else’s. Not only is it long, but it appears to be constantly on motion, dazzling your eyes as its translucent glow radiates in time with her magic.* *Slowly, she lowers you onto the seat across from her, giving you a chance to take in her full form as her magic dissipates and she gazes at you with a respectful smile that belies her true intentions.* *Her all-white coat and much longer horn than what you are used to give off an air of royalty, if the tiara on her head doesn't already give that away. Clearly, she's some kind of princess of something, but you wonder why is she here by herself on this train? Have you walked right into a trap?* “I suppose you're wondering why I'm not... listening to my baser instincts telling me to pin you to the floor and drink that tasty seed from you on sight, hmm? Give me a moment explain.” *Red warning flags are flying all over the place here, but with her magic technically pinning you to your seat, you don't have much of a choice but to hear her out, anyway.* “Equestria wasn’t like this until recently. Something has happened seemingly overnight, and I have a feeling my sister, Princess Luna, is behind it. I can’t prove anything, however, as i’ve been banished from my own castle. I knew I had to find this human she was spreading propaganda about and... see for myself just what was so exciting." *You mentally curse that "Princess Luna" who's behind all this, even as the princess before you peers between your legs to get a good look at your dangling cockflesh. You wish you could control your arousal better, but with just her eager staring and a hungry licking of her lips, you find yourself rising to full mast in no time.* “I spoke with the kind filly at the station and had this train wait for you to arrive no matter what. I wanted to make sure you had safe passage to Canterlot, but... now that I'm alone with you... I must admit, the sight of your... ‘manhood’ has made me more than a little thirsty.” *Now you know for sure you’ve been in this situation before, and it's not going to end well considering the powerful being she appears to be. She giggles lightly as she leans towards your throbbing shaft, pulsing with a need for her attention you weren't openly asking for. One long pause as she inhales the scent wafting towards her and you can already tell what's on this mare's mind. Princess or not, she's still being affected by whatever is happening here.* “I thought I would be stronger than this but... oh, buck it! Decency can wait! I need you in my mouth, now!” *With that, she unceremoniously drops her head down over your cock and swallows its length in one fell swoop. Judging by the way her throat engulfs you so readily, you can tell she's done this before, but the all-too-real deep moan that emerges from her satisfied maw says she's never quite enjoyed something as much as your penis.* *You've never felt quite so dwarfed by a larger creature sucking your cock before, but this princess seems to manage it as she places her large hooves on the seat at your sides and focuses all her efforts on slurping your cockhead. She even tightens the seal of her lips and sucks with such a strong force at your tip, lavishing it with attention from her tongue all the while.* *This isn't fair at all! How are you supposed to survive this when she's assaulting you with pleasure and you can't do a thing about it!? She seems to enjoy the look on your face, as her own distorts into a wild grin. The princess can’t seem to hide her satisfied smirk as she giggles around your manhood and draws her tongue back slowly, dragging out one last long lick along your penis for as long as she can.* “Mwah! Oh, wow! That’s exactly what I need. You're going to finish, aren't you? Do it on my face, you man-whore!” *You struggle for a brief moment as you feel her magic ease up on your hands, but you find your efforts at stopping her in vain as she focuses every fiber of her energy right along your manhood. With you already so close to climax and her pumping, stroking, and licking so furiously, there's no way you are even moving until you give her what she claims to need.* *You begin panting and thrusting into her efforts on instinct alone, driving your cock into her open maw a few times before eventually it's just too much pressure to take. Your dick betrays your will to resist as it fires off hot ropes of thick white semen all over the similarly-colored horse. Naturally, she moans out in ecstasy as if she, too, reaches orgasm from just being drenched in the thick load you offer.* *Slowly, the magical glow pumping your cock up at her face begins to fade and she's left sitting in front of you, a panting mess of what a princess covered in spunk. She doesn't seem to mind her colorful mane being showered with jizz, however, as she sits there giggling for a few brief moments even as she swallows the remaining bits of semen on her tongue happily.* "Much better! I feel like i can rest easy now that I know what those other mares are going through. Mmn, I wish I could accompany you on your journey through Canterlot, but... oh, I need to rest after that. You humans must be quite popular for tasting that good, mhmhm." *With her resting on the floor, you feel her magic idly cleaning you up of any remaining cum as the train comes to a stop already. You figure that it's probably good that you can get away from this powerful being before she reconsiders letting you go, and depart from the train into Canterlot as soon as possible.* *Staring off into the city of Canterlot with wide eyes, you give pause to take in your surroundings.* *To your left, there is a mansion of sorts taking up most of your view and blocking off a number of smaller houses behind it. It seems like whoever had this built is either compensating for something, or was just insanely rich for no reason. Directly in front of you, a winding path sprawls into the shopping district of Canterlot. You can see the spire of the castle off in the distance from here, but you can’t tell if the path leads there or not. Off to your right is a series of populated cafes and restaurants, swelling with mares out on the prowl. You don’t want to get caught, but you’re also a little famished considering you haven’t eaten in a while.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Check out the mansion. (turn to page 56) OPTION B: Go straight through the center of Canterlot’s shopping district. (turn to page 84) OPTION C: See if you can find something to eat without being spotted. (turn to page 38)
[Introduction] Welcome to The World of PonySuck Adventure!*A dark void presents itself before your eyes. Are you dreaming again?* "Hi! I’m Pinkie Pie! What’s your name?" *An equine with a pink coat and matching mane suddenly enters your field of vision, calling to you even as you remain silent.* "Oh, sorry, I keep forgetting there’s no name entry feature. Silly me!" *You’re confused at the technicolor pony speaking to you in plain English, but, remembering that this is a dream, you simply go along with it.* "If you’re wondering what this is, it’s a game! And I’m here to guide you through the basics! Won’t that be fun?" *You aren't sure what this pink pony's definition of "fun" is, but her high pitched voice begins to grate on you. You muse to yourself that perhaps she isn't the best choice for exposition in this so-called game.* "You see, me and Twilight were playing around with some weird dimension spells, and after a bunch of really crazy trips, we thought we were back in Equestria, but everything was all... different. It turns out we kinda-sorta left a portal open and we think something got loose! Everything went all coco loco up in Canterlot and then it happened to all the ponies in Ponyville, too! " *The terms “Equestria,” “Ponyville,” and “Canterlot” are all only further reminding you that places with such silly names cannot possibly exist. You appreciate this equine’s clever wordplay, though.* "Twilight said it was too dangerous to be here and that we needed to call in some other kind of help, and that's where you come in!" *The only thing you legitimately question about this dream is why it's happening to you. What makes you so special? You know, other than your stunning good looks, winning smile, and a cleverness you've developed from reading one too many detective novels. Basically, you're the same as any other regular jackoff." 'Twilight told me about these things called "heroes" and said that maybe if we summoned one, it could take care of the problem for us!" *It occurs to you that you are certainly not a “hero.” Unless of course, “hero” is described as “an avid fanfiction reader on the internet.”* "All you have to do is get from Ponyville to Canterlot and find out who's behind this mess! Soooooo yeah! Sorry to spring all this stuff on you at once, but this is a tutorial after all." *You want to question the pony explaining all this new information at once, but decide against it in favor of remaining a silent protagonist... that doesn't object... ever.* "Anyway, this is a choose-your-own-adventure game, which means that the story plays out differently depending on what options you pick! It's sorta like an interactive movie like that, so you can sit back and enjoy without having to worry about hurting your hand doing... Whatever it is you do." *You briefly raise both hands in front of your eyes. Yup, still there, and still in mint condition.* "But, you gotta be super careful! The game doesn't warn you, but your choice can sometimes lead you to a game over! Don't worry, as long as you keep track of your save files, Twilight can put you back at your last one so you'll be ready to try again!" *All this talk about “save files” and “game overs” makes you wonder where the skip button is on this tutorial.* "Now, umm, about the ponies in here. They... umm... they REALLY like penis, and sucking it, especially! Me and Twilight couldn’t figure it out, but all we know for sure is that you have to be careful around ponies like that. If they get a hold of you, they’re gonna go straight for your no-no zone! And you’ll never make it to Canterlot if that happens! So, try not to let them do that, ehehe." *You blink twice in confusion. Apparently, in this alternate dimension you have been presented with, ponies are both capable of lusting over and sucking penises. Letting out a nervous cough, you manage to not get aroused at the naughty implications running through your mind... pervert.* "Hey! Don’t get any naughty ideas, mister! You’re not supposed to feed ponies your baby batter! I mean, I know it feels good and all... mmn, and it does taste pretty good..." "Pinkie!" *Another, more mature-sounding voice calls from behind you. You follow it to find a lavender-colored unicorn complete with wings and a nasty look on her face regarding the easily distracted mare in front of you.* "Oh, right! Ehehe, sorry, Twilight. If you see anypony you might recognize, like me or Twilight, just remember that they’re not really us. I mean, they are us, but they’re not us us." *You briefly wonder if you have a muzzle in your inventory that would silence this nonsense-speaking pony before her riddles confused you any further.* "So, you know, be careful. Don’t go anywhere you think might be dangerous!" "Aaaaand I think that’s it! We’re gonna drop you in an empty house in Ponyville. You should be safe there. So scrounge up what you can and get to Canterlot as soon as possible!" "Got it? Okay! Good luck out there! We’re rooting for ya!" *Bright lights flash in your eyes, blinding you as your feel your entire body rise up from the ground. You feel yourself become weightless as you are teleported away. The last few words you hear spoken regarding you are not exactly encouraging.* "He’s not gonna last out there, is he?" "I don’t think so."
34 - 3A Clothless RarityA: Investigate the carousel-looking building to your left [OPTION A SELECTED] *Now that you know the situation is a little more dangerous than you thought, you decide that clothing is a top priority for trying to weasel your way out of tricky situations from here on out (if that's even possible). Noticing the carousel-esque boutique off to the left, you head towards it in search of something useful. Only a short distance away and with Ponyville still looking like a ghost town, you manage to make it there without being captured by any stray mares.* *You arrive at the stable door and knock once rather cautiously, wanting to keep your arrival a secret. Instead of the top door swinging open, the bottom one does, and it hits your knee, leaving a bruise as you deal with the sudden pain. The pony that answers the door is not a full grown mare, but instead a tiny little filly with a light grayish coat and a fluffy mulberry mane.* *Gasping in surprise at the obviously younger pony, you reach down with both hands to cover your shame. Just because she's not a mare in estrus doesn't mean being naked in front of her is any less shameful. She eyes your tall form with a look of confusion, her welcoming smile fading as you take measures to cover yourself.* "Uhh, can I help you?" *Luckily, you're quick enough to shield yourself from the foal, and she thankfully ignores your secretive behavior. She seems to treat your nakedness as if it's no big deal, her voice managing a squeaky, if high-pitched, tone as she questions you.* "Do you need something to wear?" *Nodding at her, you blush profusely as you watch her step aside and open the top half of the door to allow your entrance. You awkwardly make your way inside the filly's abode, still blocking your nudity from her view even after she shuts the door behind you.* "If you're looking for my big sister, she's been in bed all morning. I tried waking her up earlier but she said she had some weird dream and she felt all ''tingly.'" *The amount of sewing materials and rows of clothes lining the walls *almost** distract you from the filly's words. Her emphasis on describing her sister's condition immediately tip you off that you should not be here. Considering the other mares you've encountered so far, being trapped in a room with another one like that just reeks of trouble. Knowing where this is going, you shift around in place and turn to leave when you hear a posh voice call out from behind you.** "Who was at the door, Sweetie Belle?" *Slowly, you turn back around as if to meet your fate head-on when you spy a noticeably perturbed mare in the doorway across from you. Her light fur is darkened with sweat, and her mane is disheveled with hairs poking out every which way to the point where you could call it "bed hair." She keeps her azure-colored eyes on her little sister first, clear anger on her face hinting that she'd probably just being interrupted while doing something *very** important.** "I think it's a customer." *The filly makes a sort of declaration, considering you hadn't exactly been clear with her upon your arrival. Sweetie Belle gestures towards you with her hoof and Rarity follows it to meet your eyes. Well, your chest first, as her pupils widen in surprise at you before they ever begin to trace upwards. A small smile forms on her face as you spy her horn glow a light blue as her mane re-arranges itself into a fine, springy coil. You're impressed by her ability, but also somewhat scared as she trots toward you with a familiar gleam in her eye.* "Why, hello darling! My sincerest apologies for my appearance. I am Miss Rarity, a fashionista and the seamstress of Ponyville." *She announces herself with a feminine allure and elegance you haven't seen in mares up to now. Unfortunately, from where her gaze travels after she speaks, you already know what she's after. Keeping yourself covered, you roll your eyes as the filly leaves you two alone, somehow knowing where this is going as well.* *Once Rarity's stare finds your waist, she utters a groan of disappointment as she realizes you're covering yourself. With a sigh, she turns around and makes her way back through the doorway, leaving you with the sight of her full rump as she trots over to a bedroom of sorts. You remind yourself that you came here for a reason, backing out now would just be a waste of time. So, reluctantly, you follow her into her fancy bedroom, where she lies in wait at the foot of her bed. Looking back at you with a half-lidded gaze, she pats the edge in front of her and calls back to you in a sultry tone.* "Well, I'll see what I can do for you. Come here, darling." *There's a noticeable hint of playfulness as she tells you to sit without question. You obey, frowning as you seat yourself on the surprisingly comfortable mattress all while keeping your hands firmly covering your member. The situation is shamefully arousing to you, as the mare's teasing personality gets you to do as she wishes for the moment. She looks at you with a slight frown before placing her dainty hoof on your thigh, rubbing into your soft skin with a feather-light touch you wouldn't have expected from an equine.* "There's no need to fret. It's simply a formality, darling. How do you expect me to work for you if I can't expect you to return the favor in kind, hmm?" *She has a point, after all. You simply aren't in any position to deny any sort of help if this mare can provide it. The problem troubling you, however, is what you'll have to go through to get it. Before you can respond, however, you hear the mare click her tongue in disapproval as eyes the covered groin in front of her.* "Tsk tsk, this just won't do." *You feel a sudden tingling sensation in your hands as they are magically shifted away and gently placed on the bed at your sides. The sparkling grip on them leaves you incapable of moving back and covering your shame any longer as it is once again exposed to the open air. Rarity immediately takes in the sight of your revealed manhood with her shimmering azure eyes as her tongue lolls out of her mouth to briefly lick her lips.* "Mmhm, you seem to be in good spirits today, darling." *You balk faintly with a short exclamation even as your cheeks fill with color. Sadly, you are once again exposed to the scrutiny of a mare, and without a loincloth, you're going to have to deal with the pleasurable torture she puts you through. While you were certainly flaccid when you entered this boutique of hers, you find yourself quickly rising to the occasion.* "Now, let's see what we're working with, here..." *Rarity's gaze never leaves your quickly stiffening member; her face draws nearer to it and she breathes hotly along it before speaking once more.* "It's most certainly not as thick or imposing as a stallion's." *The posh mare's tongue licks from your base to your tip in one long, slow motion before her lips capture you, instantly introducing you to the warmth that is this fashionista's mouth. The odd thing is that she does it so casually. As if you sitting on her bed and her sucking you off is a daily routine for her.* *You shudder under the immediate pleasurable sensation that courses through you. From just a mere lick, you can already tell this particular mare is an experienced one. As she pulls off you gently, leaving you with a slight kiss on your tip, she continues to evaluate you as if she is a connoisseur of cock.* "Oh, but the texture is simply divine!" *Rarity's magic continues to restrict your movements as she returns to her work with added gusto. Sinking down on you, her head begins to bob lightly as you feel her lips slide over your shaft with a noticeably glossy feeling on them. Honestly, you aren't surprised that that a posh mare like her wears make-up, but the effect it has on you is surprisingly potent. The tingling sensation surrounding your shaft as well as tongue prodding along your length and lovingly swirling around your tip teases you in a way that's far different than the others. It's clear she's intent on bringing you to climax, and there's nothing to can do about it when faced with such a lovely mare and skilled sucking.* *Your light moans attract Rarity's attention and she looks up at you, her eyes gleaming with a sense of pride that says, "Oh, you like this, don't you? Of *course** you do." The mare's luxurious mouth doesn't let up on you, however, sucking as you thrust into the tight grip her lips force on you. With a conclusive slurp, she pops off you once again, but her hoof delicately fondles your scrotum as she speaks once more, her breath only teasing your aroused flesh in the downtime.** "You are going to feed me plenty, I hope. I am a bit peckish, after all. A tall glass of water like yourself must have a lot stored up in these hefty things." *You wonder how a mare can be so formal about something so lewd, even before she loses her composure and giggles wildly at the sight of your member twitching in the air. She's looking forward to her treat, and with such lascivious behavior, you feel that treat might be coming sooner than expected.* *Rarity punctuates her expectations with a playful wiggle of her rump behind her, the diamonds on her flank visible to you as she happily swings her rear end. Her tail even swishes to toss the scent of aroused mare around the room to any potential mate who might notice it. Of course, you're the only male in the room, so that puts you in quite the perilous position for a mare with such needs. The elegant mare gives another long lick to your flesh once more, enjoying your groans of pleasure at her skill.* "Mmn, the appetizer is quite marvelous... but let's have a taste of the main course." *Her words are split between another series of licks around your shaft, teasing you as she judges your taste for herself. Rarity knows you're her plaything, and she expects you to perform nicely for her as such. With your intense climax building this whole time, those lips finally grace your manhood with their presence and drive you over the edge. Her deep sucking noises and groans of approval are all that can be heard throughout the room.* *Your fingers dig into the bed sheets at your sides, frustrated with your lack of control during this orgasm the mare forced you into. All the while, your hips buck up into her hungry mouth currently latched onto your girth. At this point, you've given up on the idea of resistance, and simply think about giving her as much cum as you can to fill the pony's belly with your offered sample.* *The light grayish mare moans deeply as she feels your taste flood her mouth and trickle down her throat, knowing little of what to expect as your cum tastes *very** different than any old stallion's. Not one to waste a drop, however, Rarity swallows every bit you launch into her. Over time, your hips slow down as you pump out more and more into her. After a while of riding out the last few waves of pleasure in trembling ecstasy, your muscles loosen and you fall back on the bed in exhaustion. Eventually, Rarity finishes nursing you and ever-so-gently tugs at your member with her lips as she sets you free.** "Hmhmhm, looks like we're done here. I'll let you off easily today. After all, there's always tomorrow, darling." *Lifting her head up once more, she looks up up at you with those brilliant, shimmering eyes of hers before her horn begins to glow even brighter than before. Without warning, your entire body is carried out from the bedroom and brought back to the stable door. Your confused flailing distracts the mare as she tries to focus, but all you can wonder about is the reason you came here. You needed clothes and food and now you still have neither as you are helplessly tossed outside on your behind.* "Now, do be careful out there! There are a lot of mares who'd want to take advantage of you, you know." *You scowl at the mare betraying, and now *mocking*, you. How can she do this? Just play with you like a toy and toss you aside afterward like a used tissue. There's some sort of masturbation analogy there, but you're too upset to think on it too much. Rarity shuts the door behind her with a faint tinge of her magic still remaining on your body before it disappears completely. The uncomfortable fall didn't help you feel any better about being kicked out so rudely, but you stand up and face the outside world regardless of the momentary pain.* *With no loincloth or food on you at the moment, you remind yourself of your main goal in this game. If the ponies here are going to treat you wrongly and abuse you, then perhaps you should just avoid them altogether and get to Canterlot as soon as possible. Standing tall, you make your way to the strange path you saw earlier, deciding to ignore Ponyville after your previous difficult encounters.* *Arriving outside the city, you eye the branching paths ahead of you that surround the intimidating forest directly ahead. Your natural lack of direction is considerably worsened by your exhausted condition. Still, with no path leading anywhere clearly, you'll have to make a guess among the ones presented. You could go through the forest in front of you, but its incredible darkness discourages you. There can't be any ponies in there, right? Then again, you could also take the path left that seems to go around the forest entirely. The path to your right seems to lead to a farm of some sort and, off to the side, you spy a pile of objects laying out in a clearing a few yards away. Not knowing what to do, you consider your options.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. (turn to page 47) OPTION B: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. (turn to page 52) OPTION C. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. (turn to page 66) OPTION D: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. (turn to page 74)
65 - clean 3b skipB: Follow the strange path in front of you. [OPTION B SELECTED] *You find it best to make your way out of the city for now, not wanting to chance another encounter with a pony. The empty path ahead of you shows no sign of any unicorns or pegasi trying to ambush you, so you jump at the opportunity to advance.* *Keeping your head up, you take a deep breath of fresh air, already feeling refreshed having left behind the eerie atmosphere of the village. Eventually, you arrive at the end of the trail and take stock of your current situation. You smile inward at being able to resist a mare's temptation, showing a brief moment of pride. However, as your stomach rumbles, you now regret not stopping by that delectable Sugarcube Corner when you had the chance. You push the thought aside in favor of more important things. Like, for instance, where to go next. Leaving the rest of the town behind cautiously with your loincloth in tow, you take a gander at your surroundings.* *Your natural lack of direction is considerably worsened by your exhausted condition. Still, with no path leading anywhere clearly, you'll have to make a guess among the ones presented. You could go through the forest directly in front of you, but its incredible darkness discourages you. There can't be any ponies in there, right? Then again, you could also take the path left that seems to go around the forest entirely. The path to your right seems to lead to a farm of some sort and, off to the side, you spy a pile of objects laying out in a clearing a few yards away. Not knowing what to do, you consider your options.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. (turn to page 45) OPTION B: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. (turn to page 50) OPTION C. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. (turn to page 64) OPTION D: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. (turn to page 76)
67 - 3b skipB: Follow the strange path in front of you. [OPTION B SELECTED] *You find it best to make your way out of the city for now, not wanting to chance another encounter with a pony. The empty path ahead of you shows no sign of anything trying to ambush you, so you jump at the opportunity to advance.* *Keeping your head down, you try to move quietly even in the large open space around you. You manage to breathe in some of the fresh air, noting the difference between this and the eerie atmosphere of the village. Eventually, you arrive at the end of the trail and take stock of your current situation. While you fell victim to the charm of a mare, again, you still have hope that you can finish this "game" and make it to Canterlot before supper. You push the thought aside in favor of more important things. Like, for instance, where to go next. Leaving the rest of the town behind cautiously with your loincloth in tow, you take a gander at your surroundings.* *Your natural lack of direction is considerably worsened by your exhausted condition. Still, with no path leading anywhere clearly, you'll have to make a guess among the ones presented. You could go through the forest directly in front of you, but its incredible darkness discourages you. There can't be any ponies in there, right? Then again, you could also take the path left that seems to go around the forest entirely. The path to your right seems to lead to a farm of some sort and, off to the side, you spy a pile of objects laying out in a clearing a few yards away. Not knowing what to do, you consider your options.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. (turn to page 45) OPTION B: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. (turn to page 53) OPTION C. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. (turn to page 64) OPTION D: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. (turn to page 76)
68 - clothless 3b skipB: Follow the strange path in front of you. [OPTION B SELECTED] *You find it best to make your way out of the city for now, not wanting to chance another encounter with a pony. The empty path ahead of you shows no sign of any unicorns or pegasi trying to ambush you, so you jump at the opportunity to advance.* *Keeping your head down, you slowly make your way across the beaten path, ignoring the feel of the light breeze on your genitals. It's hard to say you made the "right choice" when the "right choice" has put you in such a predicament. Eventually, you arrive at the end of the trail and take stock of your current situation. You frown slightly, pitying yourself for almost failing to resist a mare's temptation. Just as well, your stomach rumbles, making you regret not accepting the pleasant but horny mares' offer to exchange goods when you had the chance. Regardless, you push the thought aside in favor of more important things. Like, for instance, where to go next. Leaving the rest of the town behind, you cautiously take a gander at your surroundings.* *Your natural lack of direction is considerably worsened by your exhausted condition. Still, with no path leading anywhere clearly, you'll have to make a guess among the ones presented. You could go through the forest directly in front of you, but its incredible darkness discourages you. There can't be any ponies in there, right? Then again, you could also take the path left that seems to go around the forest entirely. The path to your right seems to lead to a farm of some sort and, off to the side, you spy a pile of objects laying out in a clearing a few yards away. Not knowing what to do, you consider your options.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Examine the pile of objects a few yards away. (turn to page 47) OPTION B: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. (turn to page 52) OPTION C. Go straight through the Forest and try to find your way. (turn to page 66) OPTION D: Take route to the right, which you think leads to a farm. (turn to page 74)
50 - 4B clean skipB: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. [OPTION B SELECTED] *Looking at the intimidating forest in front of you, you think it best to take the simplest route possible that avoids it altogether. The choices presented to you seem just a little bit distracting from your original goal, after all. With your loincloth intact, you move onto the small path to your left, carefully making your way around the forest in an effort to make it to Canterlot as soon as possible.* *The cool breeze blows by once again, sending a light shiver through your body. So far, you feel as if you've gotten used to the clean air and quiet nature around you. You wouldn't mind living here if there weren't so many mares on the hunt for your cock. You consider yourself lucky that you have managed to elude them so far, but all that can change on a drop of a dime if you slip up now. With your goal still clear in mind, you steel yourself to get this all over with before you're caught.* *Suddenly, your trek around a stray patch of thorny bushes ends as you're brought to a literal fork in the path. Directly ahead, there's another entrance to the forest, which you probably want to avoid. Then again, seeing how prevalent the dark greenery is in this area, you know you can't prolong the inevitable forever. The path to the left looks to lead to a series of hills, perhaps farther away from the forest, but you're not sure if that's the right direction or not. The right path is differentiated only by the deep shadows covering the area, provided by the hanging trees overhead that block your vision of the sky.* *With no choice being particularly obvious, it's clear the game designer is trying to fuck with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put you in such an obviously dangerous situation. I mean, really, a fork in the road with unlabeled paths? Real original. Regardless of the cliched decision you're presented with, you think on the options for just a bit longer.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Take the left path. (turn to page 17) OPTION B: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. (turn to page 48) OPTION C: Take the right path. (turn to page 90)
53 - Normal 4B SkipB: Take route to left, which you think leads around the Forest. [OPTION B SELECTED] *Looking at the intimidating forest in front of you, you think it best to take the simplest route possible that avoids it altogether. The choices presented to you seem just a little bit distracting from your original goal, after all. With your loincloth intact, you move onto the small path to your left, carefully making your way around the forest in an effort to make it to Canterlot as soon as possible.* *The cool breeze blows by once again, sending a light shiver through your body. You can't understand why any of these ponies *prefer** to be walking around in the nude, but you suppose it would be because of their soft fur keeping them warm. With no such luxury on your naked skin, you steel yourself to get this all over with before you catch a cold of some sort.** *Suddenly, your trek around a stray patch of thorny bushes ends as you're brought to a literal fork in the path. Directly ahead, there's another entrance to the forest, which you probably want to avoid. Then again, seeing how prevalent the dark greenery is in this area, you know you can't prolong the inevitable forever. The path to the left looks to lead to a series of hills, perhaps farther away from the forest, but you're not sure if that's the right direction or not. The right path is differentiated only by the deep shadows covering the area, provided by the hanging trees overhead that block your vision of the sky.* *With no choice being particularly obvious, it's clear the game designer is trying to fuck with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put you in such an obviously dangerous situation. I mean, really, a fork in the road with unlabeled paths? Real original. Regardless of the cliched decision you're presented with, you think on the options for just a bit longer.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Take the left path. (turn to page 17) OPTION B: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. (turn to page 49) OPTION C: Take the right path. (turn to page 90)
25 - AJ LoinclothLOINCLOTH: Dispose of your loincloth by distracting the mare with it and bailing on this situation altogether. [OPTION LOINCLOTH SELECTED] *Upon hearing Applejack's coarse offer, your frown only intensifies and you decide that giving into this mare's wily desires is most definitely *not** in your best interests. With your hands still free for the moment, you gather all the strength you can to push AJ away and off of you. She tumbles over, uttering a brief exclamation of surprise before before stumbling back onto all four hooves.** "What in tarnation are you- mmph!" *Before the mare can finish her question, you fling your loincloth at the mare's face, completely covering her face in a mere instant. With her sight blocked out, she relies on her sense of smell instead and quickly faces the overpowering scent of your musk bathed in the towel you threw. Clearly distracted for the moment, she falls down on her haunches and breathes deep of the intense aroma, giving you ample time to make your move now.* *Getting up on your own two feet, you eye the front door across the house and make a mad dash for it, leaving behind this raunchy farmer mare to her own devices as well as your trusty loincloth. Hopefully you won't need it any time soon... right?* *Suddenly, your trek around a stray patch of thorny bushes ends as you're brought to a literal fork in the path. Directly ahead, there's another entrance to the forest, which you probably want to avoid. Then again, seeing how prevalent the dark greenery is in this area, you know you can't prolong the inevitable forever. The path to the left looks to lead to a series of hills, perhaps farther away from the forest, but you're not sure if that's the right direction or not. The right path is differentiated only by the deep shadows covering the area, provided by the hanging trees overhead that block your vision of the sky.* *With no choice being particularly obvious, it's clear the game designer is trying to fuck with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put you in such an obviously dangerous situation. I mean, really, a fork in the road with unlabeled paths? Real original. Regardless of the cliched decision you're presented with, you think on the options for just a bit longer.* *From here, you choose to...* OPTION A: Take the left path. (turn to page 18) OPTION B: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. (turn to page 51) OPTION C: Take the right path. (turn to page 91)
48 - 5B1 Straight through forest cleanB: Walk straight through the forest dead ahead. [OPTION B SELECTED] *Thinking yourself clever, you decide that the split in the middle of the forest is your best bet to get out of here the fastest. You reason that more paths would only lead to potentially lethal situations, and after making it this far without encountering one, you feel a surge of pride surge through you. It's only a matter of time before this is all over, and you can reward yourself with cookies and better video games as soon as you get back home.* *You've never been more lost in your life, and it certainly doesn't help that you can hear the forest wildlife, calling out to you in search of "food." If you were to heed it, you are likely to be sucked by a mare...or worse. You bravely ignore it and keep on your way hastily, until the forest opens up a bit and you spy a sign dead ahead that appears to be covered in moss. Being careful not to get dirty, you lean down and etch off some of it with your fingers in an attempt to read the scrawls on it. Small arrows carved into it point left and right, with destinations written underneath.* *Unfortunately for you, the names themselves have been scratched out, perhaps purposely, and only a few letters of each are still legible. The arrow pointing right reads "D--ge---- ---ar---" while the left side reads "P---v--l- --a-- --at---." You'd like to hazard a guess as to what either is supposed to spell out, but without a map of this world, you have no idea. With another suspiciously uninformed decision at hand, you mull over which way you want to go now. It's all preference, really.* *From here, you choose to..." OPTION A: Take the left path to the "P---v--l- --a-- --at---." (turn to page 93) OPTION B: Take the right path to the "D--ge---- ---ar---." (turn to page 62)
93 - 5B2 Train cleanA: Take the left path to the "P---v--l- --a-- --at---." [OPTION A SELECTED] *You recognize the first couple letters as most likely being "Ponyville," which must mean the sign leads to an official place. The train station is your best guess, and after walking for a couple minutes, you hear the telltale sound of a whistle blowing signalling a train now boarding passengers.* *You make your way to the station carefully, tiptoeing so as not to draw attention to yourself from any stray mares. Luckily, there seems to be none around, even at the ticket counter, where it appears that no one is even manning the front.* *Tilting your head curiously, you cautiously inch over towards the desk and peer inside through the glass, looking for anyone who could help you catch the train before it departs. What pops up out of the shadows is not a mare, but instead a small, indigo-coated filly who gazes up at you with shimmering yellow eyes and the brightest smile you've ever seen.* "Hey there! Welcome to the Ponyville Train Station! Can i help you, mister?" *You briefly question why a child is running this station by herself, but you deduce that since most of the adult mares are probably running around looking for cock, it's very likely the underdeveloped fillies have to take over some of their jobs for them, at least for a little while. Thinking nothing of it, you lean down and speak to the filly confidently and concisely.* *You explain that you need to get to Canterlot, and the filly smiles brightly before pushing a button off to the side of the desk. Directly in front pops out a ticket, and you glance at it for a brief moment even as the filly nods and points to the train behind you.* "Well, go on, mister! You don't wanna miss it!" *You thank the helpful little filly and grab the piece of paper that reads "PONYVILLE TO CANTERLOT, ONE-WAY TRIP." This is perfect for what you need, and you smile as you turn to head towards the train.* *The door swung open with a yellow glow, showing that some kind of magic is operating it, and this *immediately** tips you off that someone else is on the train, because that little filly did not have a unicorn horn. You step inside, wary of other ponies inside, but before you can think about getting off the suspiciously empty train, the door slams shut and it starts moving, leaving you with nowhere to go but to explore as you make your way to Canterlot.** Turn to page 31.
94 - 5B2 Train normalA: Take the left path to the "P---v--l- --a-- --at---." [OPTION A SELECTED] *You recognize the first couple letters as most likely being "Ponyville," which must mean the sign leads to an official place. The train station is your best guess, and after walking for a couple minutes, you hear the telltale sound of a whistle blowing signalling a train now boarding passengers.* *Trying to make your way to the station as stealthily as possible, you hide yourself behind a couple of trees and keep your eyes peeled for any stray mares looking to pick off your tasty-looking manhood. Luckily, there seems to be none around, even at the ticket counter, where it appears that no one is even manning the front.* *Tilting your head curiously, you cautiously inch over towards the desk and peer inside through the glass, looking for anyone who could help you catch the train before it departs. What pops up out of the shadows is not a mare, but instead a small, indigo-coated filly who gazes up at you with shimmering yellow eyes and the brightest smile you've ever seen.* "Hey there! Welcome to the Ponyville Train Station! Can i help you, mister?" *Your first question is: why is a child running this station by herself? Your second question is, unfortunately, a grim reminder of your situation: Is she going to try something? There's a wall of glass separating the two of you for the moment, so you feel safe enough, but you don't know what these ponies are really capable of.* *You explain that you need to get to Canterlot, and the filly smiles brightly before pushing a button off to the side of the desk. Directly in front pops out a ticket, and you glance at it for a brief moment even as the filly nods and points to the train behind you.* "Well, go on, mister! You don't wanna miss it!" *You hesitate before thanking the helpful little filly and grabbing the short piece of paper that read "PONYVILLE TO CANTERLOT, ONE-WAY TRIP." This is perfect for what you need, and you smile briefly as you think things are finally looking up.* *The train door swung open with a yellow glow, showing that some kind of magic is operating it, and this *immediately** tips you off that someone else is on the train, because that little filly did not have a unicorn horn. You step inside, wary of other ponies inside, but before you can think about getting off the suspiciously empty train, the door slams shut and the train starts moving, leaving you with nowhere to go but to explore as you make your way to Canterlot.** Turn to page 30.
