Requests from 11/13/12
 
Anon - Octavia cumflation and/or unbirthing story
 
>Day DOUBLE WHY in Equestria
>It had all started out, so nice.
>Dinner at a fine restaurant with a mare of class.
>Talented, beautiful, everything that you had hoped it would be.
>And then she had to go and ruin it by saying she and Vinyl were, intimate.
>That there was no chance for a second date.
>You had your suspicions, the two of them living together as they were.
>But you had never expected to be used in such a fashion.
>It filled you with rage, mingled with your lust, and made you crave
“Revenge.”
>Looking in on her now, you can’t help but smile.
>She’s come around at last, pulling against her bindings and wearing herself out with her thrashing.
“Good, good.  Make things easier.”
>Terrified eyes meet yours, she’s trying to speak around the gag but having little success.
>Placing a hand on her cheek, you shake your head.
“Shush now.  We’re, going to make such beautiful music Octavia, you and I.”
>The earth pony glares at you as she recognizes you and struggles all the more.
>You laugh and make your way across to the switch.
>That switch.
>Reaching up, you pull down on the lever.
>Octavia has ceased squirming, and is now eyeing you with a mixture of curiosity and fear.
“Oh, this?”
>You jiggle the lever a few times.
“It’s going to help us make music.  See, you’re talented playing strings but, I get the feeling percussion might be more your speed.”
>Walking over, you place your face near hers, then turn your eyes down towards her stomach.
“See, I’ve got a few gallons of stallion semen feeding into your snatch right now.  Once you’re tight as a, well, a drum, I’ll cut it off.”
>Sighing, you slide your fingers down her still flat stomach.
>Octavia flinches, and you laugh.
 
“I wonder what sound you’ll make?”
>It’s a tedious process, for being as small as they are, the ponies are capable of taking enormous amounts of abuse.
>That and the fact that they’re incredibly malleable means you’re waiting a good hour before she’s right to split.
>As the process continues, she groans occasionally behind her gag.
>Her stomach bloats from non-existent, to barely there, followed by noticeable, to gravid, at last settling on e-fucking-normous.
>Satisfied that any more and it will start oozing from her eyeballs, you cut the flow of sperm.
>Octavia moans as the addition of pressure ceases at last.
>Moving over, you remove the tube from her pussy, quickly replacing it with an economy sized dildo.
>None escaping today, no sir.
>Chuckling, you walk up beside her and touch her cheek again.
>She’s too exhausted to even try and pull away now.
“Lets just, see…”
>You bring your hand up, tapping your finger against her swollen midsection.
>The quiet rumbling ringing brings a smile to your face.
>
“So, what do you think?”
>Vinyl Scratch grins, wetting her lips with her tongue as she bobs her head to the music.
>“It’s, like nothing I’ve ever heard before.  And, this is raw, right?  No editing?”
“Not a lick.”
>“I gotta say, I’m really interested in this sound.  But, it could use…”
“More wub?”
>“Exactly!  Listen, why don’t I come down today and you put this instrument of yours through its paces?”
“I’d like that.”
>Getting to your feet, you smile and turn towards the door.
>“So, I’ll see you this afternoon?”
“Of course, I’m interested to see what kind of music you and I can make together.”
 
 
Shukaku - Gilda and Rainbow Dash fighting (Which becomes angry, oneupmanship sex) for Anon's love, and he just watches amused, before leaving with X male character because of being homosexual.
 
>It’s the Mexican Standoff to end all Mexican Standoffs.
>To your right, Rainbow Dash.
>All around bro, engaging personality, tends to be a cunt.
>To your left, Gilda the Gryphon.
>Pretty chill for a bird, attractively aloof, and grade A bitch.
>And then there’s you, Anonymous the human.
>Generally awesome, one of a kind, bonafied Homo Sapien Sapien.
>Heavy emphasis on Homo.
>And right now, you’re caught in the cross fire between two vicious females.
>“Anon’s not interested in you!”
>Rainbow, clearly already riled, stretches her wings, turning them up and out in an attempt to make herself appear larger.
>Gilda responds in kind, puffing out her plumage and scowling.
>“Last time I checked, Anon didn’t screw dweebs.”
>As the two fire back and forth at each other, you hold back a smile.
>Of course, the honest thing to do would be to tell them the truth.
>That you weren’t interested in either of them.
>But, well, that wouldn’t be very fun, now would it?
>“Overgrown chicken.”
>“Inbred horse freak.”
>“You look like you fell out of the ugly tree and hit every branch on the way down.”
>“You’re so ugly that you don’t break the sound barrier, it just runs away from you.”
>“You’re so dumb you use an egg timer to hatch your eggs.”
>“Hey, how many more crashes until you can apply to the Blunderbolts?”
>“Twat!”
>“Slut!”
>The two of them glower at one another, until Rainbow finally takes a step forward.
>“You know there’s only one way to end this, Gilda.”
>The gryphon sneers, but nods.
>“Oh yeah.  I’ve been waiting to kick your ass at this, just like I did at Junior Speedsters.”
>“YOU CHEATED!  But, I’m way better than back then!”
 
>The two of them square off, each sizing the other up.
>As you could have guessed, Rainbow makes the first move.
>Lunging forward, the two wrestle, the pegasus performing admirably, despite being outweighed by twenty pounds or more.
>Pinning Gilda to the ground, Rainbow Dash proceeds to
>stuff her face right into Gilda’s muff.
>The gryphon squawks and thrashes, cursing the entire time.
>Grinning into her snatch, Dash calls out
>“Had enough?”
>You swear you can hear an echo.
>Gilda, still panting, grabs the pegasus’ flanks
>“Not. Yet!”
>With a twist and snarl, Gilda tops Rainbow, earning a grunt from the mare.
>Drawing a claw carefully close to her cyan cooter, Gilda smiles.
>“So, Dash, you ready to give up?”
>The pegasus squirms, but doesn’t respond until three gryphon talons plunge inside of her.
>With a moan, Dash is reduced to a writhing mess, panting and spitting angrily.
>“Y-you think you can beat me in ten seconds, flat?”
>Bringing her hind legs to bear, Rainbow Dash bucks Gilda off of her.
>As the two rivals steady themselves, gasping for air, Dash smiles.
>Gilda reciprocates as she opens her beak.
>“So.  You are a little better, I guess.”
>“Yeah… you too.”
>“Lets cut out the foreplay then.  I’m not going to let you get your hooves on that monkey dick of his.”
>“Ha!  Like you’d know what to do with a cock, everyone knows you’re a cooter caterer.”
>With a grin, the two females pull out a pair of dildos.
>You’re not quite sure from where, but this is Equestria, you’ve learned not to question strange occurrences.
 
>Screaming, the two charge one another, both in flight.
>Gilda with the dildo in her taloned grip.
>Rainbow Dash boasting hers between her teeth.
>They collide with a resounding squelch, plunging plastic playthings into each other’s pussies.
>The fight quickly devolves into pounding dildos, biting or pulling on other sensitive spots, and name calling.
>“Yo-oooooh…”
>“Ah, not the maaaaaaane…”
>“Fucking slutty pony!”
>“Your, mother, was, a COCKATRICE!”
>“That’s really something.”
>Spotting Caramel, you flash him a smile and shrug.
“Bitches are crazy, what can I say.”
>Nodding a little, the earth pony gives you a face splitting grin.
>“So, you gonna tell’em you’re gay?”
>Holding a finger to your lips, you wink at him and turn back to the fight.
“Where would I get all my entertainment if I did?”
>“Well, I can think of one or two things that you and I could do that might be fun.”
>The quiet hoof-falls of Caramel echo behind you.
>Chancing a glance back, you see he’s elevated his tail a little more than usual.
“Hot dog…”
>Leaving the girls to their orgasm or die challenge, you follow after your special somepony.
>Maybe he can figure out how to do the dildo summoning trick too.