Play Brony

by ReModeledCupcake

Rating: everyone
Tags: Random, Slice of Life, Comedy
Length: 316

Wow Im sad XD

(** First You and MLP Story I written! **)

Everybrony has to Clop now and then, but a new pony in ponyville plunders a Magazine AND a trillion dollar indstry with what? Pictures of Naked Ponies doing poses?

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2012-10-07 05:35:32 UTC

Chapter 1

"Lets go!" A loud, male voice echoed through ponyville. Mares and stallions stared around looking for the bellowing voice.

It was a new pony. Noone seemed to know him and he seemed to know noone! You were the only Human in Equestria, so seeing new ponies was commen but none with such an abnoxious voice , somewhat like Luna's Canterlot Voice.

"I think my picture is better!" Scootaloo laughed, wiping sloppy redlipstick off her mouth.

"No way!" Sweetie placed down a sheet of filtered paper while she endlessly rubbed her eyes, black charcol spreading around her white fur. You peered down onto the paper to see Sweetie Belle, bent over and displaying her blank flank and sweet plot very seductivly white licking her bright pink lips slowly.

"What do you think, Insert Name?" blush began to fill your cheeks. Scootaloo put her picture down as well as Applebloom. There plots facing you, you touch there flank on the photos, only dreaming you could thrust yourself into these sexy fillies.

"Well Whos sexer, huh?" Applebloom spoke in her soft cute country accent.

"Your all Sexy!" You thought of screaming then creaming into there faces as they licked it off.

"Uh... All of you!" You said gently,ignoring the sexual fantasies.

"Wella' Thank ya'!" Apple bloom stuck her snout into the air. The girls did the same as if there were her followers and they trotted away with there pictures. Who is taking these pictures? you wondered. Maybe he can hook you up! A few minutes of walking and asking, plus getting hit iin the face by Granny Smith, you finnally found a large studio with Mare's lined up all excited. Cutting infront of Bon Bon, you slipped into the studio. It was almost a dance studio, but it had make-up and a stack of photos.

"Bon Bon!" you heard that loud annoying voice again.

"Yes,