Title:           Urban Survival CYOA non canon Macro Lewd
Author:          Changeling_Fag
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First Edit:      Sunday 9th of August 2015 12:29:53 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Sunday 9th of August 2015 12:29:53 AM CDT

>A cool breeze blows through your spiky mane as you head down the sidewalk
>With the sun shining magnificently, it’s undoubtable a beautiful day out
>Except you can’t focus on any of that stuff, because you’ve got business to take care of
>For the past few months, a bat filly had been bullying you after school
>She was a couple years ahead of you, but for some reason, she just had the urge to bully you, and only you
>And the worst part was, instead of just beating you and throwing you in a dumpster, she always just sat down on your face, pinning you to the ground with her weight
>Usually it just lasted a few minutes, but sometimes she’d spend half an hour grinding you into the ground, muzzle between her cheeks, calling you a ‘stupid pinhead’
>And everypony knows that butts have cooties, so it’s a miracle that you haven’t been infected
>But that’s not happening anymore, because this time Gar is going to stand up for himself like a proper unicorn colt and finally give that winged rat what for!
>The other day, instead of telling you that you’re going to get a plot in your face after class like she usually does, she told you to just meet her behind the school
>You have no idea what she wants, but no matter what, this time is going to be different
>Finally approaching the empty school, you start to head around back
>There was a little shack that they keep sports equipment in that she said to meet at, and you quickly spot it as you round the corner of the brick building
>And there she is, idly lying with her head propped up on it, hind hooves crossed on the ground relaxing
>It’s not often that you’ve seen her to laid back like this, but you’re not letting your guard down
>Finally walking right up to the spread out filly, your shadow is cast over her
>”You mind pinhead? You’re blocking the sun”
“Yeah whatever Nightlight. Just cut to the chase, why’d you call me out here? I have to get to a Unicorn Youth meeting in an hour”
>”Oh I just wanted to talk, you know?”
>She uncrosses her back hooves, only to recross them with the other one top
“I don’t believe that for a moment… You’re up to something”
>”Me? Up to something? I’m shocked that you would think that Gar”
>She starts giggling like, well, a school filly
>Nervously, you glance down to her plot, which slightly grinds back and forth in the grass with each little giggle
>”Oh what’s the matter Gar? Scared of a little filly’s flanks~?”
“N-no, I mean maybe...I mean, I’m not scared of them!”
>”That’s right, you aren’t…”
>Nightlight stands up, giving her wings rustle before stretching out her legs
>Walking over, she leans her muzzle down to your ear, light gray fur tickling you as it barely touches yours
>”That’s because you love it…”
>Recoiling back, you point an accusing hoof at her rear
“I-I do not!”
>”Of course you do! You LOVE it when I plop down on you with this baby”
>She gives her ass a smack, causing it to jiggle a bit
“That’s… that’s a lie. I have no idea why you insist on constantly sitting on me, but I hate it!”
>”Oh Gar, come on now…”
>The older filly turns around, sand colored tail swishing back and forth
>”You can’t say with a straight face that you don’t YEARN for this”
>Stretching backwards, she gives her round plot a shake, causing the cheeks to sway back and forth a little
>To be honest, she had a pretty big rear for her age, and it was well proportioned
>You feel like you’re beginning to sweat…
“Kn-knock it off Nightlight… I don’t. And your butt smells!”
>”Oh does it?”
“Yeah, like fruit and sweat! It’s terrible!”
“You know, when I sit down on you Gar, you smell as well... You smell a little like… musk~”
“I…I don-“
>”You seem to get pretty excited when you’re down there under me Gar. Not like a pony who hates being sat on…”
“This… this is stupid! I don’t like you, or your plot! Now why did you want me here?”
>She begins to walk down your side, your eyes warily following her
>”Why did I want you here? Because Gar…”
>You yelp as a hoof cups your balls, giving them a light rub
>”I want you~”
“Uh… W-want me for what?”
>”I want you in the sack, stupid”
“I don’t understand…”
>She removes her hoof from your crotch, face hoofing with it
>”I like you, idiot!”
“Then… then why do you bully me? Why do you always sit on me?”
>”Because that’s how I can be close to you… Plus feeling you struggle under me in pretty exciting~”
>You can’t believe this. This BAT likes you? It’s sickening!
“Get away from me! I don’t associate with degenerate bats, especially ones that… want to do things with me”
>She stands there with a slightly annoyed, unamused face
>”Well, if that’s the way you want to be…”
>She reaches into a saddle bag, withdrawing something
>”If I can’t have you, then nopony else can!”
>A pile of sparkly dust hits you in the face as you recoil backwards
>Trying to rub it out of your eyes, you start coughing a few times
“W-what the hell Nightlight? What is this crap?”
>”You’ll find out soon enough…”
“No seriously! It… feels… uh…”
>Your eyelids start to droop… for some reason, you’re feeling tired
>Nightlight stands there snickering to herself as you collapse onto the ground, world growing dark…
>…
>Oh man, your head feels weird…
>Slowly waking up, you lazily open your eyes, looking around
>You’re on the ground… you think? There’s a bunch of green in the background
>Suddenly, your ears perk up, hearing something scurrying around behind you
>Turning, your jaw nearly drops as you see what’s moving around
>A massive beetle, many times bigger than you, goes racing by, darting off in the vegetation
>What an absolutely disgusting creature!
>Gas the dust mites! Taxonomic order war now!
>Shakily standing you try to get your bearings
“Where… where am I?”
>You were with Nightlight, and something hit your face, and-
>You cover your ears as something akin to thunder booms across the land
>Except it sounds like… giggling
>Barely breathing, you finally work up the courage to finally turn around
>Immediately freezing, you merely stand staring into the sky, mouth agape
>An absolutely massive filly’s face stretches across the sky, sharp eyes gazing down at you while she holds a hoof to her mouth, chuckling
>”Well look at youuuu…. Don’t you look like a cute little stallion?”
“N-Nightlight? What’s going on? Why are you so big?!”
>”Oh Gar, I’m not big, you’re just tiny”
“What did you do to me?!”
>”A little poison joke always solves problems…”
>From looking at the grass and Nightlight, you estimate that you’re only an eighth of an inch tall
>This… isn’t good
>Taking a few steps back, your heart begins to pump furiously
>”And just where are you going?”
>Her titanic gray hoof reaches out for you, huge shadow covering the land
>Without even thinking, you turn and trot at top speed, away from the huge filly
>But the shadow merely hovers over you in no time
>Looking back up, you trip over something, hitting the ground
>You can only watch as the hoof overtakes you as you lay there with your breath knocked out…
>The world goes black, and you feel like you’re being lifted up
>But soon enough, the rising feeling stop, and there’s light once again
>You’re lying face down in something warm and squishy that smells a little dull and earthy
>Using your front hooves to push your upper body up, your realize where you are
>A great gray expense stretches out before you, ending in a little rim
>…You’re in the frog of her hoof
>Soon, the gray platform lurches, bringing you face to face with you captor
>Instinctively, you curl up, tucking your tail tightly against your crotch to keep yourself from pissing in fear
>”Awwww is the little stallion scared?”
>Her gigantic, bright eyes bore down on you, muzzle contorting into a satisfied, yet malicious grin
>Meekly shaking your head, you answer
“N-no I’m not N-nightlight… Now p-put me down”
>”Oh but you’re trembling! Poor little unicorn!... But don’t worry, Nightlight is going to make you feel all better”
 >The huge hoof that traps you moves again, lowering
>An open saddle bag comes into view
>”Enjoy the ride Gar…”
“W-wait!”
>Immediately, she turns her hoof over, dropping you into the huge, dark expanse
>You hit the ground with an *oof!* but find the strength to look up to the opening
>The bat fillies smirking face greets you, hovering over the entrance
“Nightlight please, let me out of here!”
>”Hehe, sorry Gar, can’t do that! But you should get comfy… See you later~”
>Her head pulls away, and the dankness grows as the flap shuts
>Soon it closes, leaving you in total darkness, not even able to see your own hoof in front of your face
>By the constant rocking and shifting motions, you guess that she’s moving along
>To where, you can’t be sure. But for now you can’t do anything about it
>With nothing else to do, you merely curl up to wait it out, trying your best not to get jostled around as Nightlight trots
>All this motion is making you sick…
>After a while of near rhythmic movement, the bag, and you assume Nightlight, come to a halt
>Perking your ears up, you try to listen to what’s going on out there
>You really can’t decipher much, but you think that she opened a door, maybe…?
>Standing up just a bit, but not enough to where you’d be thrown to the ground by a sudden movement, you try to listen in more intently
>She’s definitely doing something out there, but all you can make out is some shuffling noises, and the sound of her humming a little tune
>Just when you start to lie back down however, the bag is tossed off of her back, you doing a couple flips and landing on your ass with a grunt
>An unbuttoning noise causes you to gasp and look upwards, light pouring into the dark abyss
>”Gaaaar, where are yoooou?”
>Flattening yourself on your belly, you try to hide behind a fold in the bag as a gigantic slit pupiled eye shifts its gaze this way and that, searching for its prize
>Squeezing your eyes shut in fear, you know that in the end, it’s futile. There’s nowhere else that you could be besides in here
>”Oh, there you are! Come to Nightlight!”
>A familiar hoof reaches down into the bag, aiming for you
>Instinctively, you jump up, desperately throwing your back against the leathery wall of the bag, pupils shrinking to pinpricks as the giant appendage comes closer
>As it becomes dark once again and the earthy smell of her hoof begins to overtake you, you being to whimper, knowing that soon you’ll be all hers again
>When the soft frog of Nightlight’s hoof squishes around you and scoops you up, you offer no resistance
>Getting that sickening rising feeling again, you’re pulled out of the bag, out into the bright world
>…Which happens to look a lot like a filly’s bedroom
>”Well, welcome to my room I guess! Never thought that my first time bringing a colt back here would be like this…”
>You don’t reply, only sitting there, ears folded flat against your head looking into her enormous emerald colored eyes
>”Sooo… I guess let’s get started, huh?”
“S-started on what?”
>”You finally admitting that you love my rump”
>Finally standing up in Nightlight’s hoof, your nerves snap
>You point a hoof up to her, yelling as loud as you can
“I already told you once that I don’t love it you winged rat, and it’s going to stay that way!”
>Yeah! You showed her!
>”…Cute. Well, if you won’t admit it, then I guess that you can just consider this another bullying session~”
>Your confident look drops, tail tucking between your shaky legs
“B-but I didn-“
>”Ah! No buts!... Well, of course except mine~”
>Her hoof lowers down to what appears to be a wooden stool, which to you makes a massive, almost endless looking platform
>In a flash, you are deposited unceremoniously onto the chair, scrambling to your hooves and looking upwards
>”You know, I was really hoping that we could do this the easy way Gar, I really was… But I guess this is how it’s going to be…”
>Massive tremors shake you as her hooves move, turning her massive frame around
>Soon, your vision is filled with the image of your doom
>A plump, bat filly rump. Almost as wide as the sky
“N-nightlight, please… I’m sorry, for whatever I did! I’ll never talk bad about bats again! Promise!”
>”Eh, I can’t really hear you from down there, but it’s been a long day. I think that I just need to sit down and relax…”
>You don’t even protest as the shadow is cast over the stool, knowing that it won’t get you anywhere
>In fact, you can’t even find the strength to move, hooves too shaky to put themselves in front of each other as the plot descends
>Watching helplessly, the plush backside nears you at a constant rate, becoming lower by the second
>Only when it’s merely a couple inches from the seat does her tail flick to the side, revealing her darkly colored privates
>That’s too much for you. Working the strength to move, you turn to the side to run, but it’s too late
>A soft, furry surface knocks to you the wooden ground, soon followed by a massive amount of weight by the rest of her rump
>You lay there pinned for a moment, your entire body being smothered by something warm, squishy, and wrinkly
>The air is heavy and musky, making it difficult to breathe and causing your eyes to water
>Trying your best to move, you only succeed in moving the soft flesh a little with your hooves, causing Nightlight to giggle in amusement
>”Oh Gar, that’s it… Now go ahead and kiss it”
>Kiss it? No way in hell that you’re kissing some bat filly’s ass!
>Opening your mouth to respond, you only succeed in letting out a couple muffled noises as the squishy flesh smothers you
>Oh well, it’s not like she’d have a chance of hearing you anyway…
>Still try in vain to wiggle yourself out from under whatever you’re pinned under, you don’t make any headway
>But after a little while, you feel Nightlight shift her weight slightly a couple of times
>”Hmph, I still don’t feel any kissing going on down there Gar”
>Yeah, and you never freaking will you winged rat!
>In the middle of desperately wriggling around, her voice booms again
>”Hey Gar, you remember how you always talk about gassing bats? Well you probably want to get kissing. Otherwise, this bat might end up gassing you…”
>….Oh… Oh no.
>So, you’re pinned under her… oh god…
>”Last chaaaaance…”
>Swallowing nervously, you stick your muzzle into the warm ponut flesh
>Guess you have no other choice…
>Puckering your lips against her gigantic pucker, you plant a small kiss on it
>”There we go, now was that so hard?”
>No, but it was degrading…
>”…Hey, come on. I did not say stop”
>What more does this psycho bitch want from you?
>But the thought of her…. threat, flashes through your mind, and you shudder
>Reluctantly, you begin to steadily smooch her anus more and more
>You don’t stop, not wanting to get on her bad side, because you get the feeling that she won’t have second thoughts about carrying out her threat
>As you continue on, Nightlight starts making small, but recognizable cooing noises
>”Ohh… Ah! … Oh that’s good Gar, real good… See, isn’t it just easier to listen to me?”
>Just wait until you unshrink and get your hooves on her…
>”This is nice and all, but I think that it’s a missing something… Hmmm”
>You get crushed a little further, puckered hole squelching as it grinds you into it
>”You know what else would make this better? If you licked it~”
>No. No damn way. You are not going that far, the kissing was enough
>Obviously sensing your hesitation, Nightlight grinds her backside down unto the stool just a little more, causing the warm flesh to mold around your tiny frame even more
>”I’m still waiting Gar… Or if you’d like, I could go ahead with my little punishment…”
>She eases off of your pined body. You’re still smushed under her asshole, but it’s just enough to give you some room to move your head
>Scrunching your nose, you lean slightly upwards, meeting the wrinkled wall of dark flesh
“F-fuck you…”
>Closing your eyes, you stick out your tongue and give a mighty lick against the quivering ponut
>Bleh, it tastes exactly how it smells; fruit and sweat…
>Despite the pungent smell and taste, you know that you must keep going, or face a much worse situation
>Mixing it up between long, drawn out, and short, quick licks, you eventually just start swirling your tongue on the filly’s massive plothole, making just a tiny, unnoticeable portion of it slick with your saliva
>Well, unnoticeable to all but her apparently
>Nightlight squeaks with pleasure, rocking her flanks back and for lightly, unintentionally causing you to be pressed even tighter back into her, but still you continue your task
>Speeding up, you actually start to press your face into the musty pucker just to lick it even harder
>”Oh Gar, you seem to be really getting into this… such a naughty little colt~”
>You barely pay attention to her, for some reason, you just can’t stop licking away at her rear
>After a while, you go in for another lick, just to feel something odd
>Groaning in pleasure, your cock begins to slide out of its sheathe, rubbing against her plothole  as it spills out
>In moments, it’s painfully erect, tip poking into the squishy mound of flesh upon you
>Nightlight is frozen in place
>”G-gar… Was that your…”
>You lay there, still pinned but just in as much shock
>You just popped a boner on Nightlight’s asshole…
>”Well… I’m flattered Gar. B-but you’ve still got work to do! Get back to licking or else!”
>Not even really registering her command, you start to tongue the filly again
>Continuing on however, you notice something else
>Your hips begin to buck up into her…
>Slowly at first, but progressively the thrusts become more forceful, your dick poking and squishing into the soft skin
>In no time, you are throwing as much force as you can into it, and although you can only push her flesh a little upwards before it crushes back down and molds around you, you continue
>Humping away like a mad stallion, all you can think about is Nightlight and her big, beautiful ass…
>Your breathing begins to get irregular, and your cock tingles in a mixture of pleasure and pain with every thrust, but you do not relent on the powerful humps
>Soon enough, you aren’t even licking anymore, merely pressing yourself into her warmth, hooves latching on as your balls slap the inside of your thighs from the mighty humping
>The warm, squishy, and musky butthole feels like heaven, and your dick yearns for more
>Nightlight gives off pleasured little moans, obviously enjoying your performance, and staying still to let you do your thing
>After several minutes of straining, you lay in a pool of sweat, which you suspect came both from you, and her pucker
>By this time, you feel as though you’re ready to burst, pressure becoming uncontainable, dick begging for release
>Bucking mightily one last time, your cock presses up into her, before you feel something sticky start to shoot out
>Continuing to thrust and rub all around, you paint her dark colored anus with your white seed, letting it splatter all over the wrinkly skin
>After a few more humps, you collapse, letting go of her
>Having blown your tiny load, you still are firmly pinned to the chair, but now lay in a pool of sweat, cum, and musk
>Unmoving, you just lay there for a while, panting heavily, as the thick, steamy air makes it hard to breathe
>But the plot begins to move, the crushing weight of her butthole removed as she sits up
>Immediately, your world is light again, and the hot and humid atmosphere is replaced by fresh air
>The ground shake once again as the filly stomps her hooves, turning around
>But you just keeping looking straight into the sky, unmoving even as it is replaced with a giant face
>”W-well, I certainly did not expect that from you…”
>You just grunt in response, too tired to even pull yourself out of the stew of filth that you lay in
>”But then again… that’s not what I told you to do”
>Weakly sitting up, you see that she’s got a cross look on her face
>”I told you to lick, not hump… And I think that it’s my turn to try something…”
>Her hoof descends once more, but you don’t move, just watching it, silently begging for mercy
>Riding on the warm, gray platform, Nightlight holds you up to her muzzle, a devious grin and sharp, dangerous eyes meeting you
>”Have anything to say for yourself?”
“P-please Nightlight… I didn’t mean to disobey, I… I just couldn’t help myself. It won’t happen again!”
>As soon as you finish your plea, her maw opens, massive pink tongue slithering out like a serpent
“N-nightlight, please no! I’m sorry!”
>You fall onto your back, closing your eyes as you await your fate as filly food
>But instead a gush of arm air washes over you, followed by something slick and slimy pushing you down into the hoof, slowly passing over you
>It feels weird, but as the wet flesh continues to brush over your balls and sheathe, a tingly feeling shoots through your body
>Soon, the gigantic tongue has passed, leaving your entire front half coated in saliva
>Nightlight pulls the pink tongue back to her mouth, but not before licking her lips before it disappears
>”…Delicious~”
“You’re… you’re not going to eat me, are you Nightlight?”
>”What? Noooo, I was just giving you a good lick to get you clean”
>She gives you a genuine smile, easing your nerves a bit
“So… Now what? You’ve had your fun, so you’ll make me normal again right?”
>That previously friendly smile twists into a malicious grin, eyes brightening up
>”Well now, it’s time for bed… And for your other question, no.”
“N-no?… But you’ve got to turn me back eventually!”
>”Hmmmm… nah. I enjoyed that way too much Gar, and I think that I’d like to hang on to my new toy”
>Too shocked to respond, a tiny whimper is all that you can muster
>”So yeah, you’re mine now Gar. All mine”
>Nightlight carefully climbs into bed, doing her best not to drop you out of her hoof
>”I hope that you enjoy your new home Gar, because you’re going to get used to it whether you like it or not…”
>Extending a leathery wing, she starts moving you down towards her body
>Panicking, you begin to run across the squishy surface in her hoof, desperate to avoid you fate
>But nothing you can do will save you as the hoof brushes against her back, depositing your tiny body into her wing pit before closing her wing tightly against her side
>”Ah! There we go…”
>You begin to thrash around in the fuzzy, pungent prison, determined to escape her nasty wing pit
“Now now, calm down Gar… You’ll be nice and save in there…”
>With that, Nightlight giggles, turning out the light
>After a few moments, she’s settled into bed, fast asleep with her tiny colt tucked firmly in place
>Giving up on your struggles, you lay down on her fur, which is slightly slick with sweat
>Letting off a mighty sigh, you gag a bit on the musty scent, but eventually are able to curl up and close your eyes
“Guess this is my home now…”