Title:           A golden harvest Part 1
Author:          Akiravo
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First Edit:      Saturday 16th of May 2015 03:18:18 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Last edit on: Monday 13th of July 2015 01:07:27 PM CDT

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>Be anon
>Be in Equestria, Ponyville to be exact
>Today was a cold day of winter, in fact it was the coldest day Ponyville has seen in 53 years, or so Mayor Mare said
>You had been unlucky this winter
>You had just lost your job working for the cakes
>Apparently Sugarcube Corner wasn't closed when you and Pinkie had an "encounter"
>Those fillies needed the sex ed. anyways
>But the Cakes didn't think thr same way
>But you still felt good about being able to keep Pinkie's job
>You just told them it was your mistake for not closing the store correctly
>Of course Pinkie was scolded, but she at least kept her job
>You weren't so lucky though
>Now you were struggling for a job in one of the coldest days ever
>And the weather pegasi said it would get worse
>You were running out money fast and just had to get a job, anything that would give enough to eat
>Somehow, you ended up asking for a job in a mortuary
>You weren't fond of corpses, but what other choice do you have?
>They would give you a uniform before work
>Something about hygiene
>You didn't care since you were desperate already
>"Come back tomorrow, Anon", said your new boss
>You pick up a newspaper on your way home, routine
>Arrive somewhat defeated
"At least I have a job" you said while starting to read
>Upon reading, an article you get completely anguised
>You read several times
>Apparently Carrot Top AKA Golden Harvest had died earlier this morning
>She apparently fell off a small hill and hit her head with a rock
>What the hell was she doing?
>Well, this is rather sad but ponies die every day, just never this close
>Get ready next day for work
>You arrive at the mortuary, a white tall building with an eerie feeling
>"Oh, hey Anon, this way", said a young secretary
>She lead you through a long quiet hallway
>"Get this uniform on and just clean the corpse until your partner gets here"
>"He should be here in two hours, you can start without him"
>Apparently old-timers can arrive rather late at work
>You enter a small, rounded white room
>There were curved tables in both sides of the room filled with many utensils you couldn't even tell the form of
>In the middle there was a table with a lumpy white silky sheet
>The corpse was right in front of you
>You pull out the sheets to reveal a lifeless Carrot Top
>You gasp and take your hands to your mouth
>It was only natural that this could happen, right?
>Whatever, this is part of your job and you better do it
>You lean over the curved table in the right to pick up a feather duster
>You started to dust Carrot Top
>But you stopped in a certain area
>Her butt was highly stimulating even when dead...
>What are you thinking, Anon? She's dead, it's not right, but still...
>Fuck it, there's still plenty of time before anyone could get in here
>You bend her over and contemplate her ponut and her still wet horse pussy
"Oh, God what am I doing?"
>You said as you unzipped your pants to reveal an already expanded male penis
>The table was low enough, so there wouldn't be a problem
>You put your member inside her pussy
>It feels cold but pleasing
>You feel her mare juices leak out with every thrust
>You grab her butt while pounding her
>Why is this so pleasing?
>You grab her neck to get a better grip and increase speed
>You start to feel pressure in your member
"Not yet, just not yet"
>You whispered as you further increased speed
>In ecstasy you started to touch her mane and hooves
>Letting your hands roam freely through Carrot Top's corpse in blissfull oblivion
>You couldn't just take it anymore and ejaculated inside her maredom