Title: LW Spaghetti Sparkle 30 - Ssssssocks (Semi-clop) Author: bettyspaghetti Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/5sJe52YV First Edit: Thursday 2nd of August 2012 11:09:51 PM CDT Last Edit: Thursday 2nd of August 2012 11:09:51 PM CDT Living with Spaghetti Sparkle 30   Previous Chapters: http://pastebin.com/u/bettyspaghetti   LW/Spaghetti Sparkle is an interactive story. Check it out here: http://spaghettisparklechan.deviantart.com/   >four and a half hours >four and a half motherfucking hours of anime straight >oh wait, Twilight corrected you >"four hours and twenty minutes of anime" with "ten minutes of genuine Japanese commercials" >fuck >the final two hours were thankfully merciful >Spirited Away is a decent enough watch >you're going to have to meet Rainbow Dash somewhere else next time the anime club starts >apparently, episodes of Bleach and Naruto are far more alluring than spending quality time with her ex-boyfrie– oh >oh yeah >you're the guy who chose a weird, smelly weeaboo over the current leader of the Wonderbolts >she doesn't SEEM to have any more resentment over that >even so, it would probably be prudent to invite her new boyfriend next time you hang out >Soarin' is a bit of a dunderhead, but he seems cool enough >he'd have to be, to date... The Dash >RD:"Hey, I'm going to get going. Sorry about the whole... anime thing." >except for Rainbow Dash, Twilight's house is once again devoid of guests >Twi:"Goodbye Rainbow! I'm glad you had fun!" >RD:"Yeah! See you tomorrow at the grand re-opening of the Carousel Boutique." Um... >Twi:"Actually... I won't be there... I've got--" >Twilight looks despondent We have things planned tomorrow! See ya Dash! >you push Rainbow out of your house >RD:"But--" >you slam the door >RD:"Horny assholes..."   Twi, are you alright? I know you still have... mixed feelings about the house. >last time, Twilight went into a depressive spiral that made her act the way she did before you started dating her >Twi:"N-no... it's okay. I've come to terms with it." >fucking lies How come we haven't moved any of your stuff out then? >Twi:"W-we have t-time." They come tomorrow, Twi. >Twi:"I know! I just... I..." We move to Canterlot tomorrow. We haven't even checked out where we'll be living yet. Twi, we need to get ready to go. We don't have much ti--" >Twi:"I KNOW!" >... >Twi:"I'm sorry." >you walk over to your fiancee and pick her up in your arms It's going to be okay. >Twi:"Anon... are you crying?" >she takes a sock-clad hoof and dries one of your tears I don't like to see you so upset. >Twi:"*sniff* How do you know how to say all the right things?" I read the script. >Twi:"*sniff* ... BAKA!"   =======   >you're carrying Twilight up to bed >her mound is getting unbelievably wet in anticipation >not only that, but she keeps rubbing your cheek with her hoofs that have socks on them >she's just fucking with your boner now >god damn it Spaghetti Sparkle   >you toss her on the bed >pomf =3 >she whispers in a seductive deadpan, >Twi:"Waaa. What are we gonna do on the bed~" >you pretend not to get the reference Why, Twilight! Don't you know I'm going to put it inside your pretty little marehood over here? >you lightly pat her wet vagina, making noises >Twi:"Anon! Don't you know that reference?" Uh... >Twi:"It's a meme on the internet! Here, let me show you." >she gets up and gallops over to the computer >Twi:"Rats! It's off..." Looks like we'll just have to-- >Twi:"Reboot!" Y-yeah...   =======   >Twi:"See? I first saw it on 'Know Your Meme'. *gigglesnort* Isn't it funny?" It's based off of a pedophilia comic. >Twi:"Yeah, but the internet made it into lots of non-pedo stuff. See? Look at this one. That cartoon bear doesn't have anything to do with pedophilia." >it's pedobear Sure. Okay. >... Weren't we going to fuck? Wasn't that the answer to, "Wa! What are we going to do on the bed?" >Twi:"No no no! Well, yeah *giggle* but that would come AFTER the other thing I had planned." >oh no >Twi:"First!" >Twilight gallops across the room and jumps on the bed again >Twi:"First, I have to make you hard!" But Twi..." >Twi:"Shhhhhhh. I know you have a fetish for socks. Let me take that to the next level." >what?   >Twilight's horn glows >she looks at the dresser >her concentration is unwavering >sweat falls down her face >then, suddenly, a smile >Twi:"Okay... whew. The spell is mostly done." What are you doing-- >Twi:"Anon, what do you think is the most sexy about me?" Uhhh... your face? >you didn't want to say her vagina for fear of sounding shallow >Twi:"Really? My face? You sure? ... yes... >her trick questions won't work on you   >Twilight opens her mouth and looks at the ceiling >she's looking at you as best she can while her head is pointing straight up >then, a... something slithers out of her mouth >then another something >they're socks! >striped socks! >you thought they were snakes for a second >one of the socks wraps around Twilight's neck Uhhh... Twi? >The sock looks at you and hisses AHH! >more socks slither out of Twilight's mouth >a couple wrap around her arms >one impales itself on Twilight's tail, engulfing it fully >another opens itself and puts itself around Twilight's forehead >the final one slips itself over her horn >it's a baggy fit   >by the end, Twilight looks as if she's in some kind of sock-burka >out of a small hole in her face-sock-mask, she muffles >Twi:"Well?!" >... This is horrifying. >Twi:"*sigh* ..." >you get up and walk over to the dresser >you open it to find a small dark portal >you sick your finger inside and feel around >it's warm and wet >Twi:"*giggle*" >you look over at your over-dressed lover >she opens her mouth >your finger is sticking out What the fuck? >Twilight smiles around your finger sticking out of her mouth The socks came from this dresser through the portal in into your mouth? >she nods I've got a GREAT idea for after we fuck. >Twilight lights up Take those socks off first.   =======   >tonight's sexy-time wasn't quite as fulfilling as it usually is >you chalk it up to the creepy peep-show Twilight subjected you to earlier >you haven't lost your fetish for socks, but it's been severely weakened... for now >Twilight, as usual, is a crumpled mess sprawled out on the bedspread in orgasmic bliss >Twi:"*sigh* What was that *gulp* thing you wanted to do?" Heh heh heh... We're going to take some dirty pictures. >Twi:"Can I--?!" NO! You CANNOT put them on DeviantART. >Twi:"Darn..." Now Twi... watch this... >you stick you limp dick into the portal in the dresser >it looks like Twilight has an extra long penis tongue >Twi:"HAHAHAHAHAH!" >she's laughing so hard, snot is coming out of her nose Quick quick quick! Take the picture!   ~~~END PART 30~~~