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Roarin' Equestria 2

By: Anonbraham_Lincoln on Mar 14th, 2013  |  syntax: None  |  size: 4.57 KB  |  hits: 15  |  expires: Never
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  1. >Day Drugstore Cowboy in Equestria
  2. >You are Anon
  3. >You're cruisin' in ya pop's old jalopy lookin' for some swell dames.
  4. >You stop at the corner and honk the horn to a couple of mares
  5. Hey Honies! Why don't you wiggle yourselves on over here?
  6. >The two mares giggle and walk over to you
  7. How. Dee! Now what, pray tell, are you two flapper's names?
  8. >They blush, and tell you their names are Lyra and Bon Bon
  9. How about us three mosey on down to the gin mill and get ourselves some giggle water?
  10. L: I don't think I can do that, my pa would be righteously upset.
  11. BB: I can't either.
  12. >Well dag nabbit.
  13. alright, you two scram. But not too fast now..,
  14. >They giggle again and walk home
  15. >That didn't get far.
  16. >Maybe you'd have better luck at the speakeasy.
  17. >Saunter on down the way, and you arrive lickety-split
  18. >Walk on inside, grab yourself a free sinker (donut) and take a seat at the bar.
  19. >You spy a yellow pegasi mare sittin' by herself.
  20. >What a Dame!
  21. Heyo Flam! Who's the sheba at the end of the bar?
  22. F: Her? That's Fluttershy, she's new.
  23. >Groovy...
  24. >Hey, that sounded nifty! You should start saying that, see if it catches on.
  25. F: Be careful Anon, Word on the corner is she's a little clingy.
  26. Relax sap, I'll take her to my struggle buggy and be on my way.
  27. >He gives you a look, it says, "Do what you want, don't say I didn't warn you."
  28. F: Don't be takin' any wooden nickels now.
  29. >You walk over to her
  30. Hey there, baby, nice gams you got.
  31. >She blushes and covers her legs with her tail.
  32. What's a swanky tomato like yourself doin' in a  hole like this?
  33. FS: Um. Well... I'm new in town, and I...thought this seemed... like a swell joint, so I came in.
  34. >Ring-a-ding-ding
  35. >Those shy broads always tighten your pants
  36. So, doll, how's about I buy you some gin?
  37. FS: Oh, um. I don't drink.
  38. >Alright, there goes gettin' her spifflicated
  39. >You throw a bit at the barkeep
  40. Here's a clam, now how about a seltzer for the lovely dame?
  41. FS: Oh, no thank you, I don't want...
  42. Pipe it down and have a sip.
  43. >She sinks into her bar stool and sips the fizzy waters
  44. So, how about I tune-up your chassis?
  45. >She spits out her drink
  46. FS: Uh, no thank you.
  47. Come on, dollface.
  48. >You pull her by the hoof to your car
  49. >She weakly protests you the entire way
  50. >You get to your jalopy and open the door and lead her into the Struggle Buggy
  51. >Closing the door, behind you, you sit in the back seat with her, rubbing her back
  52. FS: This is... nice...
  53. >She wants your Johanssen.
  54. >You move your hand further down to her mare bits and slowly rub
  55. FS: -eep!
  56. >She moans a little, while trying to pish you away
  57. >You're rock solid
  58. >You pull down your trousers and release Johnny
  59. Why don't ya give some cash, doll?
  60. FS: I'd rather n
  61. >She can't finish her sentence with her mouth suddenly full of ding-a-ling
  62. >You sit there, forcing her to suck on your Johnson
  63. >She isn't enjoying it too much
  64. >How can you tell?
  65. >Well, she's puncing you, trying to bite it, and when you give her a second to breathe, she usually says, "Let me go you rap-GLOMP."
  66. >Pfft. Dames.
  67. Wowza, baby, you sure are a ducky flapper.
  68. >She just screams at you, but it's muffled
  69. >Oh, Boy! The Milkman's about to make a delivery!
  70. >She's able to break away and breathe, right as the milkman makes his stop.
  71. >Fluttershy's drenched in your sailors
  72. Aaaahhhh... that sure was keen, now why don't you beat it?
  73. FS: Was that not enough?
  74. I mean scram.
  75. >About that time, a huge red stallion tapps on your window.
  76. BM: Sir, can you step out of the car?
  77. Ab-so-lute-ly.
  78. >You tuck your tallywacker back up and smooze out the door.
  79. BM: What's going on here?
  80. Oh, not much of nothing. We just having a little spoon
  81. FS: He raped me honey!
  82. >Honey?
  83. >Before you can say anything, this huge red stallion punches you right in the kisser with a pair of brass hooves
  84. BM: You think you can mess with my girl? You think you can violate her? Huh? You just messed with the wrong gang.
  85. >Horsefeathers! She didn't tell you she was a moll!
  86. >Maybe 'cause her mouth was busy at the time
  87. BM: With all this talk of equal rights for women, I guess it's only fair for me to do what's gonna happen.
  88. >Your eyes go wide as he pulls out his massive horsecock.
  89. BM: I'll even let you swallow.
  90. And if I don't?
  91. BM: I'll have you bumped off with a shiv, you'll go for a ride. Or we'll get ya a pair of cement shoes.
  92. >Hory fuck, he's serious. You don't wanna go kaputz! You'll do anything!
  93. ...Even suck a huge red dick.
  94. >you start with the head.
  95. >Big Mac just forces it all the way down and spoons your face.
  96. >At least you didn't die, and hey. You got some sugar from that dame. All you had to in return was to be
  97. >Suckin' Big Mac