Title:           CanterU: 7+ Sunday
Author:          Kiyo3
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/r15JQv7P
First Edit:      Tuesday 24th of September 2013 05:59:34 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Tuesday 24th of September 2013 05:59:34 PM CDT

Welcome to CanterU: The Party Never Dies+ Edition!
 
The Story So Far: http://pastebin.com/u/Kiyo3
Yesterday with posts: http://archive.heinessen.com/mlp/thread/13672314#p13672314
 
>You watch Spike hand the drinks to Rarity.
>He's gonna be pretty cool one day.
>yfw Rarity is hot enough to make the Fonz lose his cool.
[spoiler]Yeah. I just said that[/spoiler]
>Your watch changes hands over to 12:01.
>The party is still going strong.
>And so are the drinks.
>You're pretty sure someone snuck something in them, but what are you complaining about.
>The dance floor clears a bit as Blue-haired-girl changes the songs.
>It's still a good beat, but, hey, dubstep's not for everyone.
>You, for one, prefer stairsteps.
>5 of them.
[spoiler]Black music god, kill me now[/spoiler]
>Now that most of the dancers have retreated, you get a clear look of your surroundings.
>Pinkie Pie is talking to a few older students all wearing loose-fitting, barely existent clothing.
>Chi Up Mu girls?
>Nice.
>Far back, a few of the grad students are at a table, with a cooler and some pizza.
>Lucky guys...
 
A. Grads
B. Pinkie
 
>You nigger on over to Pinkie and her "sisters".
>It's a pretty sweet party she's running.
>You should tell her that before she runs off somewhere else.
>The girls giggle and whipser at you when approach them.
*giggle*"Later Pinke."
"Yeah honey. Come over to the house later."
"Great job!"
>The girls run off, laughing and whispering to each other a little more.
>Pinkie smiles until they're out of sight, and then drops to her knees.
"sigh..."
>She actually said sigh?
>Something must be wrong.
>Is she okay?
>She looks up at you and fakes a smile.
"I'm super-duper! Are you having fun Nonny?"
>Yeah. It's a great party.
>But why is she so... sad...
>Her smile falters a little and she looks away.
"It's nothing serious Nonny. Really. Don't worry about it..."
 
A. Pry
B. Leave it be
 
>Come on...
>She's obviously not happy.
>And this is Pinkie Pie.
>At a party.
>Your math definitely adds up wrong.
>She sighs again and takes a drink from someone elses hand.
"I'm sorry Nonny. It's just that... I really want to be in Chi Up Mu, y'know? But my sisters... They're being really tough about getting in."
>But the party is fine.
>Amazing even.
>Isn't that good enough?
>She shakes her head and grabs another drink from a passerby.
"That's not all they asked me to do Nonny. Hazing is... hard..."
>How bad could it be?
"They're asking me to do a lot more stuff than that... Most of it isn't so bad, but other things... zowie..."
>Like wha...
>No, you already have a clear picture of what it might be...
>They're total sluts, aren't they?
"Yeah, they absolutely are."
>She smiles again and brushes off her shorts.
"I think i'll be fine. Thanks Nonny!"
>She runs off to some unknown place, leaving you alone with a few empty cups.
>Nice job.
>While you look around, the Grad students have just accepted Twilight into their ranks.
>And, far on the other side of the lawn, you see... Fluttershy?
 
A. Flutters
B. Twilight
 
>Twilight seems like she's fine now.
>How much fun can a girl acting as a gaffer for the grads?
>Maybe you'll check them out later.
>In the meantime, you walk over to Fluttershy, who's sitting alone at her table.
>She's wearing a loose fitting shirt that really helps you see dat cleavage.
>Dat...
>Cleavage...
>You take another drink from the bar and slide it over to Flootsy.
>How's she doing?
"Oh, Anon! I-I didn't see you there..."
>You just got here...
"Oh... That explains it."
>That's okay.
>You usually allocate your skill points to stealth anyway, so there's no surprise there.
>Is she enjoying the party?
"Y-yeah... It's... nice."
>Just nice?
"Yeah. It's... nice."
>Ooook...
>She mingling with the other freshmen? Getting to know them? innuendo ecetera...
"Oh no, Anon. I'm too shy..."
>There's no changing this girl.
>You talk to her for a little bit longer, but soon, you grow bored of talking to an inanimate object.
>Fucking doormats...
>Who else is here?
>Twilight is still mastering the art of servitude.
>And... hmmm.
>Oh look!
>It's a wild Derpy!
>She's talking to a few people, and waves to you as you look at her.
 
A. Derpy
B. Twilight
C. Dubs request
 
>Twilight looks like she's having fun.
>All she needs is a maid outfit, and you'd be boned.
>You watch your nerdy friend spill a few drinks on Dr. D.
>It's funny, but what's he doing here?
>Bah... that's a question for another time.
>You walk on over to Derpy.
>She actually seems happy today.
>Not the possible depressive you've come to know and [spoiler]???[/spoiler]
>The girls she's with laugh and leave just as you get to Derpy.
>What's with you and girls tonight?
>Derpy falls into your arms and hugs you, sort of slumping in your grasp.
>She's... drunk?
"H-hey Anon! I haven't seen you in forever!"
>It's only been, what, 2 days or something?
>Still it's good to see her.
>Even if she is half-drunk.
>Where'd she even get alcohol from?
"Me? I-I'm not drunk Anon... My friends just gave me something to drink before..."
>So turn around to where she's pointing.
>Those girls from before are laughing and pointing back.
>Some friends they are.
>You help her to her feet and have her sit in a nearby chair.
>Is she gonna be okay?
>...
>No, of course not
>She clearly can't handle her alcohol.
>Poor girl.
"What's wrong A-Anon?"
 
A. Business
B. Bizness
C. Leave her
 
>What's wrong is that those girls did that to her.
>You know that Derpy isn't the most popular girl on campus.
>But they had no right to do that to her.
"W-wait Anon... What'd they do to me?"
>Right.
>Drunken Fist over here.
>You sit her down and go to the bar for some food and cold water.
>That should help her a little.
>You hurry back to her table, where she's giggling and the dancing students.
>She's an absolute mess right now.
>But that's nothing you can't fix.
>You help get some of that food into her.
>Dry heaving wouldn't be fun.
>Now she can spew chunks!
>Derpy gained a new ability!
>You get her upright in the chair.
"Ooh... Anon... I-I don't feel so good."
>Obviously.
>You shoulder-support her off the lawn and back inside to the girls bathroom.
>A few very long minutes later, she comes out of the bathroom, looking a little pale.
"Ugh, Anon... I think I've been drugged..."
>Yeah. No shit.
>What does she want to do?
 
A. Go back to the party?
B. Go to her dorm?
C. Go your separate ways?
 
"Can you... *urgh*... take me to me dorm?"
>Sure thing.
>You carry her over to the girls hall.
>You can still hear the bass drops pounding the empty hall.
>Derpy I.D.'s you inside, and you help her into the room.
"I'm... I'm fine now Anon. I can get to the bed myself."
>You let her down easy and watch her walk ti her bed.
>She falls flat out on it, making a huge *pomf* noise.
"A-Anon?"
>Yeah, Derpy?
"Are you... angry at me?"
>No.
>Why should you be?
>Derpy gets up, her face red and eyes filling with tears.
"Because I'm so pathetic! I let those girls do that to me, and no one even cared! I can't even take care of myself... Even my roommate didn't want me..."
>She throws herself into her pillows and curls up.
>Poor girl...
 
A. Business
B. Bizness
C. Leave
 
>You go inside and sit down on the bed next to her.
"Anon... Please! I'm just so worthless... My teammates hate me, the class hates me... Why is it so hard?"
>You watch her grab a tissue box from her desk and use a few, throwing the box away from her.
>You can't bear to see her like this.
>You grab Derpy by the shoulders and hug her tightly.
>She shouldn't ever put herself down like this.
>She should realize that even if a few girls do stuff like this to her, she should rise above it.
>Because you believe in her.
>You believe she'll be great, despite her insecurities.
>Her greatest strengths are with her friends.
>And that's why she has you.
>Derpy's tear-stained eyes look up at you.
>They're filled with intense sadness and longing.
>But past all that...
>You see...
>Hope.
 
A. Take advantage
B. Leave (back to party)
 
>She starts crying again as she leans into your hug a little more.
"A-Anon... I..."
>You kiss her on the cheek and let her go.
>She'll be okay.
>And she has your number at the ready.
"Are you going back to the party?"
>You can't stay here...
>You'd get kicked out,
>Or worse.
>Derpy wipes away a few tears and nods.
>She'll be okay?
"Y-Yeah. I'm sure I'll be okay."
>She smiles at you.
>White enough to brighten your day.
>As you walk on out the door, you feel your hand get taken from behind, and the soft, wet feel of lips of your cheek.
"Thank you... so much Anon. I'll see you soon, okay?"
>Definitely.
>Derpy closes the door behind you as you head back to the party.
>At least it's still going...
>What time is it anyway?
>2:30.
>Wow.
>Pinkie's good at this kind of thing.
>She should do it more.
>You make it back outside and start heading back to the dance floor.
"There ya are Anon! Ah've been lookin' for ya all night!"
 
A. Applejack
B. Request (dubs)
 
>Applejack.
>You haven't seen her all night.
[spoiler]Not like these guys would let you search for her...[/spoiler]
>She reaches out and kisses your cheek, still a little wet from Derpy's.
>You accept her kiss warmly.
>She looks really different tonight.
>Like, fashionable...
>And she smells like [spoiler]Strawberries.[/spoiler]
>So sweet...
>You take her over to an empty table, and have another freshman get you some drinks.
>Freshies gotta help Freshies.
>The kid gets you the drinks and leaves the two of you alone.
"Ah thought Ah saw ya leavin' with... er..."
>Derpy?
"Yeah, that's the name. You were carrying her like a bushel of apples. Wha' that girl git herself into this time?"
>You'd rather not say.
>It's not really your place to say anyway.
>But what you did is really help someone in need of a friend.
>And that's what you gave her.
>Applejack smiles and moves her chair a little closer to yours.
"Yer a really nice guy, y'know that Anon? I'd always try to help out a friend like that. Not many others would, I reckon."
>The music changes to a slow song, and everyone around you pairs off.
>What is this?
>High school?
>Who should you dance with now, anyway?
>You look around the dancefloor.
>Twilight, Fluttershy, Pinkie, and... hey, it's Rainbro.
>Spike already has Rarity in his arms.
>yfw student becomes the master.
>And Applejack keeps glancing at you and blushing...
 
A. Applejack
B. Twilight
C. Fluttershy
D. Rainbro
E. Pinkie
 
>As you scan the floor, Applejack finishes her drink and gets up.
"C'mon Anon. Let's dance!"
>Wynaut?
>You let her lead you onto the dance floor.
>Unfortunately, you sorta forgot how to dance with girls...
>You haven't danced with a girl in a while... not since prom with Fem-
"Hush up and just hold me, Anon."
>She puts her arms around your shoulders, and you place your arms on her hips, bringing her into you more.
>Closer...
>More intimate.
>Contact.
>Your arms lock her in place, as do hers.
>It's like this was meant to be...
>But are you ready to take those feels yet?
>So... how's school going for Apples?
>She laughs and looks into your eyes.
"Is that all yer gonna talk to me about, sugarcube?"
>You...uh...
>No.
>Of course not.
>Spaghetti problems?
>More like dinner on a Wednesday.
 
A. Business
B. Bizness
C. Find another partner
 
>Maybe you can have feelings after Femmy...
>You've already met so many cool people in CU.
>And Applejack is no exception.
>She's hard working, diligent...
>Sure, she's been alone for a bit while coming here, but who isn't shy their first week?
>You bring Applejack closer to you.
>She doesn't resist.
>She makes it easier for you.
>She wraps her arms around your neck and leans into you.
"Anon?"
>Yeah?
"You're... You really mean a lot ta me... And Ah was wonderin' if you would... Ah-"
>You interrupt her with a kiss.
>She almost pulls back from surprise, but she quickly kisses back.
>It's been a while since you've kissed another girl, besides Femmy.
>But Applejack makes it worthwhile.
>It's passionate, yet simple, and she let's you feel her as she breathes and kisses you again.
>This feels... right.
>Applejack is amazing.
>Her soft lips, the womanly, yet defined figure...
>She's perfect.
>She breaks the kiss for another second.
>She gives you the opportunity you want.
>Will you go out with her?
>Of course you will.
"Anon... Ah... Ah... Ah've wanted you for so long... Ah just didn't know how to say it... Ah'm sorry. Ah shoulda been more honest with ya."
>You kiss her again, reassuring her that it doesn't matter now.
>She has you, and you have her.
>Applejack bites your lip lightly and pulls back.
"In that case... What would ya say to us gettin' out of here?"
 
A. Go with her
B. Convince her to stay
 
>You would have no qualms.
>Or reservations.
>Or angst.
>You kiss Applejack and walk with her back to her your dorm.
>Spike isn't coming back anytime soon, and, apparently, he left his I.D. inside the room.
>Good man...
>Once you both pass the threshold, Applejack grabs you and presses her lips against yours.
>She grabs you by the collar of your shirt and brings you to the bed, where she goes down on top of you.
>Soon, she has her shirt off, exposing her beautiful C breasts to you.
>Your hands explore her barely clothed body, and she does likewise.
>Down...
>Down...
>Down the rabbit hole, until she finds what she's looking for.
>She takes of your shorts and takes out your dick, hard from a night's worth of grinding and Applepicking.
>She giggles a bit as she takes the whole length of it in her mouth, stopping only to lick your sensitive tip.
>She does so well that it only takes a few minutes for you to start swelling up.
"Naw, sugarcube. Not yet..."
>She gets up and sticks her ass out into your face.
>She spreads her pussy for you, showing you it's wet beauty.
"Ya gotta return the favor, 'Anon."
>You oblige your new love.
>Your tongue snakes its way around her clit, causing Applejack to moan a little.
>She tries to stifle her sounds, but it only causes her to tremble slightly.
"Oh... Anon. Right there..."
>You keep licking as you put two fingers inside of her.
>Applejack rears up, mouth open in pleasure.
>She comes back down hard, and starts sucking your cock with renewed vigor.
>A little later, she turns around and straddles your cock.
"Anon... Ah-Ah'm ready... Take me..."
>You can only nod.
>She goes in for another kiss as she fits your cock inside of her.
>It finally goes in, causing her to bit your lip out of the shock of a new body within her own.
"Oh... Anon. Yer so... big..."
>She leans her head against your shoulders as she starts moving.
>She takes it slow at first, getting used to your girth.
>It's only a few minutes later that she starts going faster.
>She starts working her hips faster, getting into the motion of things.
>As she works her body, you grab her tits and ass cheeks, playing with them to see her reaction.
>True to form, Applejack moans loader and goes even harder on your cock.
>You're getting close now.
>And by the way she's going at it, so is she.
"Anon... yes... faster, sugarcube..."
>Your cock gives her what she wants, and your hands give her tits and ass even more.
>You can feel her walls getting tighter around your dick.
>This moment, you wish could last forever...
>You kiss Applejack as you both reach your breaking point.
"Anon!"
>With a final thrust, you finish with the same intense passion as Applejack, who collapses on your chest, your cock still pouring your cum inside her.
>She catches her breath for a few minutes, and when she's done, takes her fingers down to her pussy.
>She brings them back up only to taste your seed, now strung along her fingers.
>You don't worry about that fact though...
>Being with Applejack is what really matters now.
>She leans into your chest and holds you against her naked body.
>You kiss her slightly and lean your head back down on the pillow.
"Anon?"
>Yeah?
"Ah... Thank you..."
>She kisses you and pulls off of your dick.
>She takes a few minutes to clean it off with her tongue, and gets back into her clothes.
>She doesn't have to leave...
"Ah have ta, Anon. Mah RA is gonna be mighty angry if I don't get back there."
>Should you go with her?
"Naw. That'd just be more trouble..."
>She leans in and kisses you again.
"Text me tomorrow, y'hear?"
>And with that, she's gone.
>You turn back to your bed and climb back in.
>It's hard to believe what just happened in that same spot, but...
>It was real../
>Applejack was real...
>And it sure as hell could happen again.
>As you turn of your lights, you think of Applejack.
>And sweet apple pie...
 
...
 
>...
>...What?
>What time is it?
>6:00?
>Still Sunday?
>Yep
>Christ...
>You practically slept the day away.
>But you partied the night the right way.
>Good man.
>You shower off and get dressed.
>You could always spend an hour or two out and about.
 
A. Food
B. Outside
 
>You decide to check out the aftermath of Hurricane Pinkie Party outside.
>You take your I.D. out close the door behind you.
"Anon! Wait!"
>Who's calling you?
>yfw mid-morning grog in the evening.
>It's some young guy in purplish clothes...
>Wait...
>Spike?
>Where's he been?
>He reaches you soon after.
"Where have YOU been? I've been looking everywhere for you."
>Is that so?
>And why is he still wearing those clothes?
>It's been almost twelve hours...
"It's a long story. Tell you about it later?"
>Sure.
>He runs off, this time with his I.D., and you head out on your way.
>Outside is a total mess.
>Balloons and streamers are everywhere, and the janitorial crew is picking up broken glass from the ground.
>Damned Grad students...
>Surprisingly, you don't see Pinkie Pie or anyone you know outside helping.
>So much for helping is [spoiler]caring or something like that, right?[/spoiler]
>You walk along the trees nearby, and notice a single person sitting under their collective shade.
>It's the cool blue-haired girl from last night.
>The one with epic acid drops.
>What did Octavia say her name was again?
 
A. Meet her
B. Leave
 
>You approach the blue haired girl slowly.
>She's on her laptop, ears covered by some neon custom headphones.
>Nice.
>Your eyes drift downwards to her white hoodie and tight jeans...
>So...
>Tight...
>And... she catches you looking.
"Hey buddy... need something?"
>You try to divert your attention from anywhere on her body to her big pair of glasses.
>Name... she reminds you of a girl that you once knew.
>See her face whenever you, you look, at her.
>She attempts to Usher in her skills along with her name.
"The name's Vinyl... but my fans know me as DJ Pon3!"
>You remember that name.
>She DJ'ed the party last night.
>She nods and smiles.
"Hell yeah I did! That was epic, right?"
>She was pretty good.
>That was original stuff?
"Of course. I always try to make my own flows and drops."
>Those bass drops are still dropping in your head.
>Maybe that's your growing migraine.
>Anyway, she was pretty good yesterday.
"Thanks, I get it a lot. My sets are totally awesome, right?"
>Yup. You reassure her of her quality.
>You two chat for a bit when she shivers...
"It's getting sorta cold... I guess'll get those 'natural beats' later."
>She takes out a slip of paper and hands it to you.
"It was nice meeting you..."
>Anon.
"Anon. It's always nice to meet a fan. Maybe we'll see each other around, eh?"
>You watch her scamper off back into the lobby.
>That was... nice
[spoiler]totally strong character development right there[/spoiler]
 
A. Lobby
B. Dining Hall
C. Dorm
 
>You didn't realize how empty your stomach was.
>It requests the offering of... bananas
>Why do you like bananas so much?
[spoiler]more on that later[/spoiler]
>You nigger on down to the dining hall.
>Not many people are here.
>Probably because it's already 7:30.
>Most of the good students are out in town or sleeping.
>Damn parties, fucking your sleep up...
>You find an empty table and eat your yellow phalluses [spoiler]Phalli?[/spoiler].
>There's barely anyone in here, except...
>Rainbow and... Fluttershy?
>That's a weird mix...
 
A. Invite over
B. Eat alone
 
>You wave at them.
>They wave back, but continue on their way outside.
>More like Rainbow is dragging Fluttershy outside.
>You're sure she'll be fine...
>You finish your banananananas and head back to your dorm.
>You hear the keyboard clicks even before you open the door.
>Spike is leaguing again?
>Maybe he'll be more manageable with his time...
"Hey Anon! Great party, right?"
>Sure was.
 
A. Spike
B. Sleep
 
>What happened to him last night anyway?
>He closes his laptop and checks his phone.
"The party ended around 6, and I went back to the room to go sleep, but..."
>What?
"Well, I left my I.D. in here, and you weren't here to let me in..."
>Shit...
>You must've fallen asleep hard.
>Dat Apple Pie made you tired as hell.
"Apple Pie?"
>Er... nothing.
"Sure..."
>If that's true, where did he sleep last night?
"Rarity saw me outside the door, and she let me stay with her and Twilight..."
>Really?
>You didn't know they were roommates...
>Or that Spike had a chance to get lucky...
>What he do?
"They didn't have any extra pillows or sheets, so... um... Rarity let me sleep in her bed..."
>That was generous of her.
>You never pinned her as the charitable type.
>And...
"I... uh... She kissed my cheek and said goodnight, and then she... er... climbed in with me..."
>Sensing Spaghetti...
>What did he do after that?
"Anon, she was so close... I couldn't even sleep... Her snuggling didn't help."
>Spike's taking tomato lessons from Fluttershy apparently.
>Good for him though.
>Most guys don't friendzoned that hard.
>Especially after a single party.
>Maybe he'll get even farther with her later...
"Yeah, I hope so... She's so pretty."
>Pretty
>Not hot.
>Spike needs his priorities in order.
"She's sweet, Anon. She was really nice at the party."
>Did he follow your advice?
"Oh yeah! She seemed more into me than before."
>Good for him.
>You're getting a little tired.
>And you gotta get up for class tomorrow.
>Damn that.
>You should actually start trying.
"Yeah Anon. Especially since midterms start next week."
>Wha-?
 
End Day 7+
 
End Day 7+
 
Rainbow and Fluttershy confirmed! Mane 6 relationship: 5/15
Twilight and Rarity confirmed! Mane 6 relationship: 6/15
 
Applejack rapport up!
Derpy rapport up!
Spike rapport up!
Pinkie rapport up!
 
Met Vinyl!
Applejack is now yours!
Helped depressed Derpy!
Spike is beta!
 
Phone updated! (1 #)
Vinyl;