The Clop Werk Files: Making Pumpkin Filling

Alright, so I was lurkin' /mlp/ today and saw this thread about OP fondling Pumpkin Cake.

 

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 16243215  Anonymous Tue Feb 11 21:21:45 2014 No.16243215

 

Am I the only one who gets a hard on from watching Pumpkin Cake? Mmmm. I wanna change her diaper and pound her while she bounces on my dick. Writefags, get in here. Anyone else sexually attracted to Pumpkin?

 

Sooo, I wrote a little something...

I'm too far gone now.

I regret nothing.

Oh and uuhhh, I think it's high time I write more clop.

So I'll be writing more "Clop Werk Files" They'll be one shots full of clop.

Which reminds me, "Damn it Derpy" is a Clop Werk File, gonna go fix that.

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>"Well, Anon? Go on, she isn't going to bite you," Mrs.Cake says while you stare down at the newborn Pumpkin Cake.

>With an innocent smile on her face, Pumpkin giggles with the cutest smile on her face.

>Shifting your eyes further south, you notice the diaper that needs to be changed.

>So you wonder, how did you end up here? In the newborn's room getting ready to change a dirty diaper.

>That'll be something to discuss later, but for now, there are some things that must be brought to attention.

>You are nervous, bead of sweat rolling down your face. Why? Because you never really took care of babies, much less a filly.

>You keep thinking you're going to end up breaking one for some reason, you're just paranoid in that regard.

>Looking back over to the mother, you give her a forced smile.

"A-are you sure? She looks like she does."

>Mrs.Cake giggles, covering her mouth with a hoof.

>"Trust me, she's sweet as pie, just relax. It's only a diaper changing, goodness you act like you're going to break her or something."

"Heh heh, you never know and I don't remember this being in my job description as a hand in the kitchen."

>Trotting over to the door, she leaves you alone with Pumkin Cake.

>You exhale deeply, getting ready to change a diaper for the first time in your life.

>Reaching for the waist part of the diaper, you can only manage to keep one eye open, hoping to God that there will be no watersports activity today.

"How did I get here in my life?"

 

1/???

[spoiler] I would post it all at once, but I haven't written it all and I don't want the thread to die[/spoiler]

 

>Undoing the waist part with extreme tenderness, you shield your face with the other hand just in case.

>And just like that, the diaper comes loose without a hitch.

>Pulling the front back toward you slowly using your index finger and thumb, you try to get a peak at what damage has been done.

>The horrid smell coming from the diaper doesn't hit you as hard as you expected.

>As you pull it back a little more, Pumpkin Cake laughs, her cute eyes tugging at every heart string.

>Looking to your left, you find a box of filly wipes on the diaper changing table, you feel a little relieved.

>But does Mrs.Cake always have to dump the dirty work on you?

>Heck she left without saying another word, bitch.

>To the right at your feet was a trash bin with a bag in it, waiting for you to dump the dumpage.

>With skill you didn't know you had, grab her tiny hind legs to lift her up for a moment while pulling the rest of the diaper off of her.

>Yet another baby giggle escapes her lips, such innocence. Too cute.

>Without a second thought, you dump the diaper into the bin then grab a few filly wipes.

>Looking down at her little filly bits, you freeze from a thought popping into your head.

>'She's too young to remember,' your pervert mind and lack of sex says.

>You shake your head to rid of the thought, while you reached to clean her up.

>The disinfectant smell of the wipes coming into your nose while you rubbed around her sensitive areas.

>For a brief moment, your feel your index finger prod around her anus only to have the new born filly's intact hole grip around your finger.

>You had to bite your lip when thoughts of ramming into her with no pause came into your mind.

>Looking at Pumpkins face, you see the red on her cheeks, her baby pupils locking onto your eyes then shift downward to your belt buckle.

>Then back at you, making yet another laugh.

>Erotic pedophile thoughts be gone!

>With difficulty of not giving into them, you wipe around her plot with care.

 

2/???

 

>The sweat on your forehead is accumulating as you carry out your task.

>Your fingers are no longer following tender-like protocols.

>Finding yourself in a rush, you just want to get this over with and be out of here.

>And finally, you finish cleaning her, but those thoughts form earlier linger.

>From them lingering, your give in. It's been too long.

>Your boner is gradually assuming control.

>So you take a gander of your surroundings.

>There's no window in the room, the door is barely ajar.

>You've got plenty of filly wipes to clean up the newly planned mess.

"... Fuck, she better not remember this..."

>Pumpkin tilts her head at you in curiosity then beams at you.

>You're not sure if she knows what's going on or not...

>Making your way over to the door, you lock it.

>Do a double check around the room to make sure no one will offer you a seat after this.

>The whole time, Pumpkin's eyes follow you around the room.

>After confirming that nothing bad will happen, you unbuckle your belt.

>Turn back to the diaper changing table while your length expands the closer you got.

>Wanting to waste no time, you get down to business, firstly pulling Pumpkin closer to the edge of your side of the table.

>You spread her legs for her, your pole coming closer to her filly parts.

>A satisfied smirk crossed your face when you teased her entrance.

>Pumpkin jolts in place only for a moment, but quiets down while you rub the head of your dick up and down her honey pot.

>Pre-cum smearing into it as your dick twitches.

>From what you can tell, she's tight, really tight and you have every intention on loosening her before the day ends.

>Prepping Pumpkin for it was every bit enjoyable and she just lied on her back letting it happen.

 

3/???

 

>You pull back barely then flat out lay your dick on her belly.

>Pumpkin looking down at you, simply smiles, her front hooves come to it, playing with like a toy.

>You push up a little more, getting as close as possible to her mouth.

>Feeling her breath come down onto it's tip caused you to muffle a moan.

>She keeps at it, rubbing her hooves around it in hopes to find out what it is.

>But enough with the fondling.

>Now comes the fun part.

>Taking your time, you ease your way into her, impressed from how warm she already is.

>Your hands wrap around her hind legs to keep her from fidgiting away.

>Her face only shows that's she's not pleased, but feeling her slick inside walls being so narrow to where it just clamps down on you, well...

>You don't care how she feels.

"Unf~"

>Pushing forward into her, you wince from her being almost too tight for you.

>Pumpkin is starting to tear, but you don't pay much attention to it.

>You continue thrusting in hopes to impale her with the entirety of your cock.

>Only to stop half way from something blocking your path.

>Fuck, you forgot about the hymen.

>With gratitude, and not giving a fuck, you barge right in with a brutal slam.

>In response, Pumpkin screams in pain, a sinking feeling emerges in your gut, yet her screaming is music to your ears.

>You're too far gone.

>Chances are you're going to get caught.

>Might as well enjoy it.

>You pull out again, only to pound back in, the friction grinding along the length and tip of your member causing a very potent amount of pleasure.

>Grasping her legs in a tight squeeze, you bring her to you, her tears sprouting out of her eyes.

>The sad frown on her face is a turn on to you thanks to your perverted mind.

>Before long, you hear a knock at the door, you face the door still pelvic thrusting like a champ.

>"Anonymous?" Mrs.Cake asks. "Is everything okay?"

4/???

 

"Uuuuh, yeah, yeah, she's just being a little difficult right now."

>"Oh... do you need me to come in there?"

"No! That won't be necessary! I've got this!"

>"Alright, call me if you need anything."

>You hear her hoovesteps leaving the door.

>You look at the newborn anger in your eyes.

"Why you little bitch, you almost got me caught!"

>She keeps crying.

>It was at this time where you decided to give her something to cry about.

>Pulling out yet again, you aim for a different target.

>Another smirk on your face when you see her sweet little anus cleaned and untampered with.

>Time to change that.

>Swiftly, you turn her over on her belly.

>Pumpkin decided she was going to crawl her way out of this.

>You had different plans.

>Now grabbing her by her tail, you drag her toward you, her left side of her flank brushing up against your pole.

>You readjust yourself to where you are able to push your dick into.

>Rubbing your head in a circle motion around her filly rump hole.

>Slowly, you enter her, causing a painful expansion to the little thing.

>The way she contracted around your lance was practically inviting you to fuck her.

>After trying your best to stop at the hilt, you take your time savoring this moment.

>Then your come out of her, leaving only your shaft's head in, enjoying the wamrth.

"So...tight. MMF~!"

>You ram into her, your balls making a loud, wet smack against her entrance.

>Each hump into her rear end brought you closer to what you're tring to achieve.

>Pumpkin's shouts get louder, even though you should be worried, the mindless lust you're experiencing simply tells you to give a fuck later.

>Your grunts get louder as well as you got closer to cumming.

>Yet another knock at the door is barely heard from so much noise in the room.

>You engage your cum face, ready to unload your jizz.

>"Anon? What are you doing to Pumpkin?!"

"Everything is fine! I swear!"

5/???

 

>"No that's it, I'm coming!"

"UNF SO AM I!"

>Finally, you pump your load of hot cum into Pumpkin's little bum.

>Pulling out, your pecker still spurts out huge loads its mucus in a violent manner, coating the bottom half of Pumpkin.

>Wrapping a hand around your dick, you use it's head rub your cream into her fur, silencing your moans and you're still half heartedly humping.

>You feel your boner die down a little, your moment of pleasure coming to an end quickly.

>You hunch your back slightly while exhaling.

>Then you remembered that there was something you should be worried about, but you forgot.

>"ANON WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!"

>Oh...right...

>Welp, you're fucked.

 

I-... I'll go to my corner now...