Title: Lil Luna in Bimbo High so-far Author: Anonymous Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/t2skQieT First Edit: Tuesday 2nd of February 2016 10:44:53 AM CDT Last Edit: Tuesday 2nd of February 2016 10:44:53 AM CDT >A young slender girl dressed up in a simple black dress stood beside her older, much curvier, sister in front of their new school. "Like, I'll run this place in a week" the older sister, Celestia said, confidently. In their old school, she had a reputation of being top-bitch, what with her porn-star body, long flowing rainbow-coloured hair, and excessively skimpy wardrobe that would make a stripper blush. "Mine sister, it does not reflect well upon oneself to dress like a simple trollop" Luna, the younger sister said, her short bob-cut containing a small crescent moon shaped bauble, the one bit of flourish about her aside from a bit of black eyeliner. "Bitch, if you had curves like these, you'd want to flaunt them all the time too" Celestia said, giving her younger sister a hip-bump, jostling her sister, causing her to drop her bag. A bunch of heavy books tumble out. "Gawd... Are you still reading those dusty old things? What a nerd, I can't believe we're related" she sighed, sashaying her way into school, putting a little extra oomph into it when she caught a few boys staring at her actions. "I can hardly believe it myself sometimes..." Luna grumbled, as she gathered her books up, a small photo dropping out of her sister two years ago, captain of the chess team, and straight A honour student.   ------------------------------------   >In first period, Luna finds herself surrounded by the colour pink. >Her least favorite colour. "Pink... why doth it hath to be pink..." she grumbled, clutching the side of her head, trying to maintain her sainty. "Like, she's so tiny, like a doll" cooed a rather bubbly-looking purple-skinned girl before she grabbed Luna in a great big hug, sandwiching her head inbetween her sizable breasts. "She's, like, so KYUUUUTE!" 'This pink-garbed cretin could give mine sister a run for her money' Luna thought, as she was smothered in the marshmallowy hell that was the breasts of the purple girl. "Twillie, like, stop hogging the new girl" another girl stated, and within seconds from one hell to another, from purple to yellow. "Shimmy, don't just snatch like that..." the purple one, Twillie apparently, said, from what Luna could see, a button was ripped from her pink button up blouse whilst she was torn from her grasp. 'I feel a little sad about being a catalyst for this incident, but what has been done has been done...' Luna thought, grateful that at least now she can breathe. "Class, please stop snuggling with the new girl, class is about to begin" the teacher stated at the front of the class, from the looks of her and the other students, it seems like everyone was stacked, and loved the colour pink. >Oh how Luna hated the colour pink...   ---------------------------------------------------   >Later that day, we find tiny Luna sitting down to a healthy bagged lunch in the cafeteria. >Only to have a massive bouncy being made entirely of pink bound over and cling to her. "Dear heavens, not again..." Luna grumbled, as she was once-more shoved between someone's massive breasts, the beast made of pink seems to have an even larger pair than the other students, as well as quite a bit of a belly on her. "So you're the tiny dollie that Twillie was, like, talking about" the pink beast cooed, bending her head down to nuzzle with Luna's face "She didn't lie, you really are a kyuuutie" she cooed, as she reached over towards her own lunch bag, pulling out a rather large slice of cake with pink frosting "Open wide~" she said, slowly pushing the piece of cake into Luna's mouth. 'Good grief, am I to be just a play thing for these over developed wenches?' Luna wondered, deciding that it'd be better to just play along with the mass of pink, although after the slice of cake was finished, Luna noticed that there was still an entire cake upon the table 'what sorcery is this...' "Such a good little cutie-pie, you deserve some more cake" the pink one said, reaching for another slice. >And thus did the trial that was lunch proceed for poor little Luna, leaving her with a rather packed stomach, and a mouth caked with pink frosting. "I shalt never look at sweets the same again..." Luna moaned, a pale hand upon her over-stretched belly. "Aww, but if you don't eat your cake, how else do you expect to grow?" the pink one asked, nuzzling up against Luna's head with her own, much like a cat would. 'I do so hope she does not continue with this train of thought...' Luna mentally sighed.   -------------------------------------------