Title:           Little League [NSFW]
Author:          Shiggler
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/kHQ30TFk
First Edit:      Thursday 16th of February 2017 11:48:42 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Thursday 16th of February 2017 11:48:42 PM CDT

>Walking to the grocery store, you hear a “Meep!” from across the road.
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>Along comes an orange filly.
>One you know too well.
>“Hiii!”
>You sigh and look down at the hat-donning harasser.
“Hello, Little League,” you say defeatedly.
>Slumping your shoulders, you continue into the store.
>She follows, trotting daintily beside you, hips swaying.
>“So whatcha doin’ today, Anon?”
>A chill from above hits you as you enter, it’s welcoming.
>Hot day outside.
“Isn’t it obvious? I’m getting groceries.”
>The little filly chuckles.
>“Teehee, of course! Silly me!”
>She’s too saccharine, it’s a wonder you haven’t gotten the ‘beetus yet.
>You go down the fresh produce aisle to get some fruits for a crumble.
>The Pies have been secretly selling your goods for years and nobody knows.
>Little League takes a small peek at your basket and decides she’s going to help out.
>And by “helping”, to her that means taking literally a single pack of every fruit in the aisle and putting it in your basket.
>She finishes up, your arm now weighing heavy with all sorts of berries and tree-fruit.
>“Did I do a good job, Anon?”
>She puffs her chest up and smiles at you gleefully.
>How on earth are you supposed to be mad at her?
“Yeah, League… you did a good job.”
>You wait til her back’s turned and put some back.
>She stays ahead of you, making sure to swing her haunches with every trot.
>Her attraction to you used to creep you out but now you just block it out.
>The little filly has either too much of a clue or literally not a clue.
>Her head tilts to look behind you and she blushes.
“Eyes forward, yung’un.”
>A little disheartened, she salutes you.
>“Yessir!” she chirps.
“Now, onwards to conquer the frozen foods aisle!”
>“Aye aye, cap’n!”
>Her orange hooves stomp against the tiles as she searches for it.
>“Uh… where is the frozen foods aisle?”
>You smile softly to yourself and point her in the right direction.
>Once again she tries to guess what you want to buy.
“Your work is appreciated, Private League. But I only need some potato waffles and pizza.”
>Quickly, she dashes to put all the rest of the junk back.
>You go to the self-service checkout, since apparently this story has grossly overestimated technological progress in Equestria.
>Little League hops on top of the basket, balancing and trying to help you with scanning the groceries.
“Not so sure that’s a great idea, buddy.”
>With that, she falls down onto her orange butt and a pizza boffs her on the head.
>“Ouch.”
>You stifle a giggle and help her to her feet.
>She immediately grapples onto your arm, swooning.
>“Oh, Anon! You’re so strong!”
>Oh brother.
“Yeah, yeah, sure I am.”
>You set her down as she stares at you with stars in her eyes.
>It’s a little unsettling.
>“My hero...” she mumbles.
>Jeez…
>You finish up scanning and pay using cyberbits.
>...Comes to 3.5 bytes.
>You wonder if inflation will affect this shit like it affected Bitcoin.
>Bagging up, you look to League.
>She’s still looking at you dreamily.
“League… you alright?”
>She snaps out of it.
>“Y-yeah, Anon!”
>The filly perks back up and starts walking behind you as you leave the store.
>Her friends are across the road, one smirking and another with his hoof in his face shaking his head.
“Yep, me too pal,” you think to yourself.
>You expect her to go back to them but instead she cartoonishly floats behind you, with hearts materialising and popping in the air.
>They’re even in her eyes.
>Sheit.
>You dash round a corner and try to avoid her but she just won’t stop.
>An idea springs to mind.
>You drop a bag of apples onto the floor, hoping it might stop her.
>She’s floating, but…
>No way, she fell for it.
>She’s stopped to pick them up, no longer floating.
>You duck round the corner in hope she’s distracted enough.
>No footsteps…
>Coast is clear, you start to sneak back home.
>It’s in sight, you’re only a short walk from the store.
>Enter silently, locking the door behind you.
>Wew lad.
>Ponies.
>You put the groceries away nice and neat.
>Shame about the apples, you’ll just have to get some more.
>When there’s a lower-risk of blue-maned filly.
>You go to sit in the living room, but already on the couch is-
>Wait, what the fuck?
>“Hiiiiii~”
>She’s still staring at you with those dream-state eyes.
“League, how did you get in here?”
>It’s as if you insulted her.
>“I just walked in behind you…?”
“But I- You were- and I lost you!”
>She moves and reveals the apples.
>“I had to get these back to you, you’d dropped them silly!”
>Deadpan at her.
>Hearts begin to float and pop around her once more.
“Right, Little League, it’s time for you to go home.”
>You go to open the door, but-
“Oof!”
>The back of your head hurts.
>You tumble to the floor.
---
>Ow. That hurt.
>You look up to see Little League tugging at your boxers.
>In a different room.
>Where the fuck are you?
>“Ya better pay us them bits, y’hear? I didn’t get my brother out here fer nothin’! Thass his last favour to me!”
>“Oh shush, Apple Bloom. Look in the- Oh! Hello~!”
>You glare at her and pull but your arm won’t budge.
“What the fuck are you doing, League?!”
>She laughs at you.
>“Well, what does it look like?”
>So she does know far too much. Shit.
>You look at your arm, and it’s bound tight to her bed.
>“Will you hurry it on already? I told Rarity I’d get her a picture and I can’t be bothered waiting around!”
>You look over and see Sweetie Belle in the corner.
>Sure ‘nuff, there’s a fucking camera pointing right at your crotch.
>Legs won’t budge either. Fuck fuck fuck.
“What in the fuck does your sister want a picture of my dick for?!”
>League, still wearing her hat, manages to pull your boxers off.
“Don’t fucking touch it!”
>Your protests go ignored, and she slowly starts to rub it with her hooves.
>She smiles at you lovingly.
>Nope.
>You’re not going to get hard, not today.
>“C’mon ‘Nonny, show us what you got in you~”
>Fucking nope!
“No! Fuck off! What in the fuck are you doing this for!?”
>“To show how much I love you, surely you must’ve known?”
>Well, she has a point but-
“You’re too fuckin’ young to know any of this shit!”
>Apple Bloom scoffs.
>“Cheerilee’s already teachin’ us this kinda stuff.”
>Sweetie Belle pipes in.
>“Yeah, how do you think we got our cutie marks?”
>Shit. That isn’t really how it works is it?
>League continues to massage your dick.
>It’s not happening.
>“Just let it happen, Nonny~”
>You don’t want it to happen.
>You refuse for it to happen.
>Godfuckingfillyslutdammit it’s happening
>Your member starts to grow under her touch.
>You wish it didn’t feel good, you don’t want this to happen.
>But it does and it’s happening.
“Fucking stop it, League!”
>She ignores you and continues ogling your cock.
>“Do you want me to suck on it, Anon?”
>You shout at her.
“No! I want you to stop!”
>She giggles.
>“Oh, Anon! No need to be shy!”
>Your dick only hardens further before it won’t go anymore.
>She eyes it up lewdly, and softly glides her tongue along the shaft.
>Her tongue is wet and hot.
>It feels good.
>No it doesn’t, fuck off.
>You try and move away but the ropes are bound taut.
>“Just let me do my thing… you’ll like it if you just stop resisting~!”
>She keeps on licking, sliding her mouth along it until she comes to the tip.
>Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle both look bored.
>Without warning, League pulls you into her mouth.
>You unwittingly let out a gasp.
>She looks up at you smiling.
>Her mouth is warm and inviting but you don’t want to come in.
>Heh spunk joke
>The filly’s mane bobs up and down with her head as she starts to suck on you.
>You can do nothing but sit back and bare with it.
>“Mmphff...~” she moans into your dick.
>It makes you twitch again.
>No, you’re not fucking enjoying this!
>“Well, A’m bored, I can tell you’re not gonna let me have a turn, Lil’ League. See ya, ya freaks.”
>Bloom leaves, and Sweetie Belle pipes up.
>“Got the shots my sister wanted… so see ya?”
>She trots out after Bloom.
>League takes you out of her mouth with a pop.
>“Now we’re allll alone...”
>She starts to shift herself so that you can see her pussy.
“No, don’t do that.”
>She starts to rub herself, but you can already see she hardly needs to.
“Goddammit.”
>She giggles again, biting her lip.
>“I want you to take my virginity, Anon!”
>She softly slides her body along yours, until your dick is between her plump filly rump.
“No, League! You’re too young!”
>You struggle and strain. League looks slightly ticked off.
>“You can deny it all you like but I know you want it too!”
>She positions her pussy above your dick, letting her juices slide onto you.
“Fuck.”
>She looks up and bites her lip as she slips you inside, her eyes closing in ecstasy.
>“Oooh...~”
>For a moment she stops, letting her tongue hang from her mouth as she basks in the moment.
>“Oh my gosh, Anon...”
>You’re surprised she managed to take you all in.
>Wait, who are you kidding?
>She’s probably fucked half her class while they wore masks of your face.
>Even if she says you took her virginity, it’s not like she’d be sharing that info with you.
>She starts to bounce her hips up and down on you.
>Fucking no way she’s a virgin.
>She grinds against your dick, sliding you in and out of her.
>Leaning over, she tries to kiss you.
>You can’t bring yourself to let her and turn away.
>She looks cross now.
>“Kiss me, you silly slutty human!”
>She grabs your face with her hooves and shoves her tongue in your mouth.
“Geph phh mph!”
>She keeps her tongue in your mouth and starts bouncing again.
>You can only feel yourself getting harder and you hate it.
>She can clearly feel it too and starts moaning as she fucks you.
>Pulling away from you, she leans back and exposes herself to you.
>“You’re so big, Nonny~”
>She starts sliding up and down faster now and you can feel every inch of her pussy.
>Her hips are toned and supple.
>Nowhydidyouthinkthat
>Shit.
>Your dick has officially taken over.
>Giving in, you find yourself thrusting into her as she milks your dick with her cunt.
“Shit… League, don’t fucking stop.”
>Her eyes seem to shimmer.
>She shifts herself, turning so her ass is in your face.
>Fuckin’.
>Big.
>Filly.
>Ass.
>It bounces in your face and now you hate that you’re tied up or you’d spank it.
>Little League looks back at you, her tongue lolling out her mouth in pleasure.
>“F-fuck my pussy, Anon!”
>Her cheeks turn hot and red.
>“Make me your little filly slut!”
>You comply and start to drill into her, matching her rhythm.
>You start to feel yourself letting go and you can no longer focus on anything but fucking her.
“Fuck, League! Don’t stop!”
>You can feel yourself approaching the last stop.
>She slams her ass down and moans your name loudly, echoing off the walls.
>“Mmm, Anon!”
>You feel her pussy clench at your cock.
>“Fill me up~!”
>She starts pounding up and down, her ass jiggling in your face.
>You can’t hold on much longer.
“League! I’m cumming!”
>She yelps as you spray hot, white cum into her.
>“A-aahnon!”
>She twitches as she leans over, drained of energy.
>Immediately your dick-brain backs down and your brain-brain comes back.
“Why did we just do that. Why did I let you.”
>She giggles.
>“Don’t forget, you’re stuck here now...”
>She looks back at you and with emphasis says -
>“You’re here forever!”