Title: Glimmer Shift's Adventure Author: Anonymous Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/hCtwN81B First Edit: Friday 25th of July 2014 01:32:36 AM CDT Last Edit: Friday 25th of July 2014 01:32:36 AM CDT >You are a unicorn. To make life easy, you are the pony equivalent of 20 Earth years. >Now the only question is... What's your cutie mark? >Aw, that's sad. You have no cutie mark. >So, we know all the traits about you. Now there's only one question... >Where in Equestria are you, and what are you doing? >Unfortunately, you are stuck in the deserts to the south of Equestria due to a teleport spell gone wrong >It's fucking hot here >Really, really fucking hot >You wonder if you're going to die of thirst out here >But there, off in the distance... >Is that an oasis? >Could just be a mirage... >What do you do? >Well, fuck dying of thirst >You're getting yourself some water >The Oasis is, surprisingly, not a mirage >You drink deeply, feeling the cool water move through your body >You never thought drinking could feel so good >Speaking of feeling good... >You lay down on your side and move a hoof to your pussy >You have a lot of walking ahead >Might as well have some fun >You rub it smooth circles around your lips, enjoying the stimulation >Moisture is already soaking your own "Oasis" >Yeah >This shouldn't take long- >"Forgive me if my assumption is amiss, but you're not from near here, are you, miss?" >Oh shit >You didn't even bother to look through the whole Oasis >You've been masturbating yourself right in front of a young Zebra stallion >Well, fuck "Is your name Mabel?" >"Your guess is good, exhibitionist mare / but I must say no, as is fair." >No command has said to stop masturbating, so you keep doing it >He's becoming physically aroused >You can see the head of his dick poke out of the sheath >Hm. >Well, what next? >Nah, fuck that >You only trust people named Mabel >You withdraw your hoof, which is still soaked in juices, and scamper off into the desert >...Of course, it's a big empty space >So he can see you leave >"Strange mare, what is your motivation? Why would you leave after giving me such a sensation?" >He shouts out at you, but does not follow >Maybe you could go back and explain yourself >Or you could keep running into the desert and hope for the best, which has a good chance of killing you >Up to you! >Actually, fuck wondering inexplicably into the desert >You're still horny >And now you have a willing partner! >You gallop back to the Zebra and knock him over >He hits the ground hard, and you clamber on top of him "My motivation is to fuck you." >You your pelvis along his dick, rubbing your folds over his skin >The Zebra doesn't complain as you get to the tip and let him slip the head inside >You bite your lip as you take him within you, starting to bounce already >He's pretty big, actually >The stressfulness of the day and your little "preparation" earlier have already prepared you >You cum after only a few minutes, savoring the pleasure of release >You glance downwards at the Zebra, still gyrating up and down on him >He has an adorable mixture of surprise, terror, and pleasure >Shit, you never actually asked if this was okay >Not that he's complaining >From how hard he's obviously struggling not to cum, though, you doubt he gets laid very often >Actually, you might be his first >Shit >Well, it's a story to tell, right? >Suddenly, the young Zebra speaks up >"I-- By your word I will abide, but-- please, can I cum inside?" >Hm >You don't actually remember what day of your cycle you're on, and you didn't cast your birth-control spell today >So that's going to be... risky >What's your answer? >Eh fuck it >You want to feel that sticky, wet feeling "Go ahead." >On cue, he explodes inside you >My god, his load is so huge >You can feel it umping past your cervix, into your womb >Well >Hopefully you're not on a fertile day >He goes soft inside you, still panting >You climb off of him, his semen pouring out from your cunt and onto the sand >"Miss, you are so mysterious/ Tell me, have I gone delirious? What are you doing out here in the desert, and why inside, did you let me squirt?" >Hm. Do you have an explanation for him? "Why are you out here?" >"I am traveling with a caravan / If you wish, take you there, I can." >Yeah, he struggled to rhyme that one >He's all blush-ey and shy now >You think he'd be bolder, since he just came inside you... >Well. Do you want to go to the caravan, or do you have other things to say? "Where's the Caravan headed to?" >"Canterlot is our destination/We could take you there, if you have the inclination." >He seems pretty eager to be spending more time with you >You consider the decision >He's pretty eager to get you to come with him >Which makes sense, since his cum is still dripping out of you >Well, do you want to go to Canterlot? "I'd like that. I'm Glimmer Shift, by the name." >"I am pleased to get on a first-name basis. My name is Zelgo Statis." >Huh >That's a weird name >You follow him into the desert, his juices still dripping out of you >You walk for about two hundred feet, then crest a dune >Holy shit, he wasn't kidding >The caravan in the valley in front of you is at least a mile long, filled with hundreds of Zebras >He looks over them, pointing to one at the head of the caravan >She's a very tall female >Slender, elegant, and decorated with all sorts of Jewelry. She's sitting on top of a pillow, which is in turn on top of a cart >She's the only one who's being pulled, instead of pulling somebody else >"The leader of our group is my dear mother / Come, you may meet her, and some others." >He trots down the sand, expertly balanced >You barely stumble down it, almost falling over >He walks right through the group and to the front >His mother looks down at him >"My dear son Statis, it was good to see you descend / Although I must wonder, who is your friend?" >"This, mother, is Glimmer Shift / She stumbled into my life, and gave me a gift" >"A gift, my son? Tell me, what is the one?" >The young Stallion is trembling with excitement >"Mother, I have achieved your desire / She has claimed me as her own, I am no liar." >Wait, what the fuck? >Claimed him as your own? >What the hell is going on? >His mother looks at you expectantly >Uh >What the fuck do you do? "Uh... What the hell is going on?" >"Is it true, is it done? Are you the one who has claimed my son?" >You blink "Look, I have no idea what is going on. Is there a cultural thing I'm missing?" >"The mare who takes my son's first time / Who makes him feel the most sublime / Has claimed him, in mind and body / And his authority they embody / If, indeed, you have claimed the boy / The benefits of royalty, you will enjoy / He is yours to do with as you please / All your desires he shall appease / You will lead our sacred clan / When I die, so have a plan" >Wait... >Wait, by fucking him you... You entered into some sort of contract? >It sounds like you own him now >And that you're... Fucking royalty, or some shit >Then again, you could just deny the sex... >Being royalty is kind of a big responsibility, right? >Well, how do you respond? >Wait, why are you fucking caring about this? >You gonna be rich, baby! "It's true. I had sex with your son." >She raises her eyebrow >"I wish I could trust you, mare of blue / But I don't know how many people would do that with one they bump into / If you have... Proof, though, I will accept the story / You will be royalty, do not worry." >Proof? >How can you... >Well. You still feel kinda wet back there... >Or you could just... pounce him again >Or something >Eh >You can still feel some of his cum dripping down your backside >You turn around, presenting yourself to her >She leans in, staring intently at your cunt >You can actually feel her breath on it >After a few seconds, she pulls back, nodding >"Welcome, mate of my son and heir to the throne / Hopefully, you can productively receive the seed he has sown" >As far as you can tell, she just said that she hopes you got knocked up >You suppose you'll need an heir, as well >Holy shit, you need an heir >You're fucking royalty >...Actually, you should probably figure out what the fuck that means >Or maybe you could just go and bang your new mate again >Or something >Up to you. "So, uh... What clan am I going to be ruler of?" >"This is the sacred clan of Z'lac S'uh / You are the next in a long line of rulahs" >Okay that is just fucking cheating "What does your clan do, exactly?" >"We trade silk and other expensive wares / Profits distributed to our members by shares / You shall be the one to negotiate prices / And to purchase Canterlot's useful devices." "So I become ruler after you die?" >"You will rule after I am gone / be it to death, or a siren's song" >No idea what she means by the last one "So... Until then, what can I do?" >"You have power over my son, of course. You can do whatever you wish to the small horse. The other clan members may choose to obey you / But try to be reasonable, to become a ruler true" >So people will probably obey you, but they don't have to "So, uh... Can I study under you? Learn the ropes?" >"I will teach you all that I know / So your leadership, too, can be white as snow." >Hm >That's useful information >"Come, now, you are tired on your feet. We will carry you, I offer no deceit." >Two other Zebras rush off and pull a cart up to you >Hm. >What next? "What do you mean by 'A sirens song'?" >"If other matters draw my dedication / You shall become the leader of our nation." "Awesome." >You climb up onto the cart, thanking the ponies for pulling you along >The caravan starts up again >You turn to Zelgo "Climb up here, could you?" >Zelgo obeys without comment >You turn to his mom "You don't happen to have any lube, do you?" >Zelgo goes tense in shock next to you >His mother nods and hands you a bottle >You pass it back to him "Fuck me in the ass, could you?" >You don't have to see his face to know his expression >You feel the bottle being clumsily shoved up against you as he squirts lube inside >You adjust yourself, getting more comfortable as he applies the lubricant to his dick >He hot-dogs his dong between your cheeks, rubbing up against your pussy and ass >Slowly, he glides his head in, grunting >Goddamn, that's a stretch >It hurts a bit, but it's eclipsed by how fucking awesome it feels >He shoves his whole length into you, grunting and moaning like crazy >It's not often some guy gets to lose his virginity and have anal sex on the same day >You lean backwards slightly, resting the stub of your tail against him >He pulls back and slams himself in, and you arch your back in shock >Goddamn, he's fucking huge >He thrusts hard and fast, with surprising efficiency >You bite your lip and enjoy the ride >The earlier stimulation lets him last for an obscene amount of time >The Zebras around him seem to approve of their Prince's stamina >Eventually, though, all must end >He spurts off inside you >His load is much smaller than before, but it's still a larger-than-average size >He bites you softly on the neck as he cums >You like that >You'll have to have him do that again "Good boy." >He pulls out, and you hop of the cart "I don't need you guys to carry me. I can walk. >Well, that was fun >You leave a trail of his cum and lube in the sand behind you >He hops off the cart and walks next to you >So. Now that you've finished with that... >What do you do? >You can test yourself for pregnancy in about fifteen minutes, but you might want to wait for a bit >Maybe you can do it when you get to Canterlot, or something >Then again, you're sure his mother would be happy to hear that she's going to be a grandma right now >Of course, there's a whole huge caravan, so you could explore that >Or ask his mom more questions >You trot forward at a decent pace >Now that you're not in danger of dying, this is really a beautiful area >The dunes are all different colors, looking like great waves across a frozen ocean >It's hot, yes, but the sky is clear and bright >You could get used to this >You keep walking for another fifteen minutes, then light up your horn >That should have been long enough... >You light your womb up with magic, trying to determine- >Holy shit, you're pregnant >Really pregnant >You have twins! >You fall back in pace, getting closer to his mother "You'll be happy to know that your son has given me twins." >A strange Aura appears around her son, and he floats in the air >Holy fuck, was that magic? >Zebras can do that? >You had no idea >She snuggles him up against her >"You have made me proud, my son / The greatest and the only one." >He blushes in return, hugging her >Awww >You, meanwhile, glance down at your belly >Shit, you're gonna be fucking huge in a few months >Hopefully he still wanted to have sex with you then... >And, after that, you're going to have kids >Actual kids >You're not really sure you're ready to be a mom, but you'll probably have lots of help from his mom, and the rest of the clan, right? >Besides, you always kinda wanted kids >Motherhood had a certain appeal to it, even if you never really considered trying to have children >So. >What now?