Title: CanterU: Day Y1 Author: Kiyo3 Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/4AxUNvCC First Edit: Monday 23rd of December 2013 05:46:50 PM CDT Last Edit: Monday 23rd of December 2013 05:46:50 PM CDT Welcome to CanterU: We're continuing this?+ Edition   The Legacy: http://pastebin.com/u/Kiyo3   >So AJ can make it to the party? "Ah think so. Ah'll have ta ask Granny if Ah can skip work tonight, but Ah think so." >Good to hear. >You hang up and go back to the table. >At least the gang can now use the lounge as a place to study. >And, like, not to party. >Because the winter quarter is all about studying. >... >Going back home really did a number on you, didn't it? >You take a seat next to Rarity. >Twilight thumbs through her biology text book, while Fluttershy sleeps on the couch. >It's not like she's taking care of Winona anymore... >Good her parents were cool with taking care of her while Fluttershy goes to school. >Hey, where's Pinkie? "She has to set up for the party tomorrow. You know Pinkie parties..." >You wish there were more of them.   A. Fluttershy B. Twilight C. Rarity   >So, what time is Pinkie's party again? >Rarity puts down her phone and checks her schedule. "In about an hour, I believe. She said to come early." >Oh, well. >That should be fun. >How was her job at the studio? "It was simply marvelous, darling! My designs have become a standard in the independent fashion industry! Fancy Pants said it himself." >Apparently there's a independent fashion industry. >And this Fancy Pants... >Should you be jealous? "Of course not, darling. Why would you be jealous?" >You're just kidding.   A. Fluttershy B. Twilight C. Dorm   >Fluttershy's still sleeping, eh? >Why is she so tired anyway? >You get up and sit on the edge of the couch next to Fluttershy. >You've missed your doormat. >How to wake her though...? >You poke her stomach a bit. >A smile grows across her face. >Is she even really asleep? >Fluttershy... >She yawns and stretches. "Oh, good morning, Anon." >It's 7 P.M. "Oh, I didn't know it was so late. I'm sorry." >Why is she so tired? "I... I don't really know..." >Well, as long as she knows that there's a party in an hour. "A... A party? I don't think I can go..." >Too busy sleeping? "I... um... I don't really like going to parties..." >You can't force her.   >Wow. >Pinkie's really stepped up her game. >Her party looks more... intense than usual. >She must've had a few drinks before coming back. >And a party the day everyone returns? >Really smart idea. >You were planning on starting the quarter hung over. >Dat bass drop. >Vinyl's definitely back. >Too bad her partner in crime isn't here anymore. "Hey ya'll! >Applejack! >Hugs all around. >It's a good thing that she hugs you the longest, right? "Shucks, Anon. 'Course you'd get the best hug." >She laughs and takes your hand. "So, how about a dance?"   A. Dance B. Socialize C. Music D. Find Pinkie   >Anything for an Apple. >Applejack smiles and leads you out onto the dance floor. >The bass keeps the motions going. >Applejack's giving you a lap dance... >While standing up... >Are you turned on yet? >You must be gay. >You return the favor in the only way you know how. >Dry humping. >Seriously, the ladies back home loved that. >You take it slow at first. >Even with clothes on, you still know her body well enough to get it right. >A quick touch here, a slow stroke there... >In minutes, Applejack starts to lose control. "Oh... Anon... Ah've-" >You've missed her too. >She turns around and wraps her arms around your neck. >Choking never was so sexy... "So, Ah was thinkin'... maybe me 'n you could disappear from the party for a little while...?"   A. Applejack B. Socialize C. Music   >You're game. >Applejack smiles and leads you off the dance floor. >You notice Twilight watching the two of you leave. "Where are you two going?" "We just need some air, Twilight. We'll be right back." >Twilight stares at you as Applejack drags you through the door. >So... where is she taking you? "Ah was thinkin' the sam-" And this is when Anonymous voted B, and forced the great and powerful Oz- OP to rewrite the story "Hey Anon!" >D-Derpy? >Oh, wow... How is she? "I've been great, how are you?" >You were in the middle of something... >Applejack gives you a look. >You shrug in response. "So, you coming inside, or what?" >You.. uh... "'Course he is! Ah was just finishin' up with him anyways." >Er... what? >Applejack gives you a half-smile and waves you off. "Ah'll see ya in a bit, Anon." >Sure thing, AJ. >Now, back to the cockblocker... >How was Derpy's break? "It was fun. I guess. But I... um... missed you..." >She blushes. >Wait, she still likes you? >It's been 3 weeks... >You thought that maybe someone else would've taken the spot of Derpy-obsession... >Back inside, the party's going strong. >You can't tell if it's alcohol, drugs, or just good vibes. >Everyone's happy to see each other again, so... >Definitely good vibes. >60% alcohol. "D'you want a drink, Anon?" >Uh, sure. >Punch, make it spiked. "But you're underaged." >Really, Derpy? >She'll have sex with you, but won't give you alcohol. >Priorities.   A. Applejack B. Socialize C. Pinkie D. Derpy   >Derpy comes back with your drink, just as you notice Redheart and Colgate dancing. >You knew those two were somewhat lesbians, but... wow... >Doing THAT in public? >You didn't think they'd actually dance with other guys. >You watch them turn back to each other. >The daily grind, apparently. >They wouldn't mind if you cut in, would they? >You go up and take Redheart's hand, spinning her and bringing her in close. >How's she doing? "Oh my gosh! Anon!" >She kisses you and gives you a hug. "Hey Colgate! Anon's here!" "He is?!" >Colgate practically knocks you over with her hug. >What's with these strong women at CU? >You were always into the submissive type. >So what's up with them? "Not much." "Don't lie to him, Colgate. We've been up to our necks with paperwork." >Oh, seriously? >Why so serious? "We're just trying to get our medical credits out of the way." >That must be hard work. >That makes sense. >How about a little dance to ease the pressure? >Colgate giggles. "Sure, Anon..." >Let the grinding begin.   A. Music B. Applejack C. Derpy D. Pinkie   >This grinding is tiring you out. >Where's Vinyl's song change skills when you need them. >You weave your way through the crowd to the Dj booth. >Sup Vinyl? >Those headphones look... different... >More sophisticated. >They look nice. >Can she even hear you? >You tap on her shoulder and wait until she turns around. >Heyooo! "Anon! What's up dude?" >No hugs, only fists. "Any requests for my returning bro?" >Uh... let's see... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rKTUAESacQM >And... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yyDUC1LUXSU "Really, dude?" >What can you say? >You hate them lines. >Vinyl laughs and puts on your first track. "Try not to have too much fun, alright dude?" >Totally. >You fist her again and go back to the dance floor. >Lyra's in the middle of the floor with Redheart and Colgate. >You were easily replaced.   A. Drinks B. Dance C. Applejack D. Derpy E. Pinkie   >All that dancing makes a man have thirst. >You make your way to the punch bowl. >Is it spiked? "No, but I am!" >Yo, Spike! >You hug your bro. >How's he been? "I've been better. i spent a lot of time playing league and watching t.v." >Aw, man... he's regressing. "Nah, i'm kidding! I even met someone." >Who, pray tell? "Nah, you wouldn't know her. I'll tell you about it some other time." >Ok, fine, fine. "So how have you been, dude." >You've been fine. >Anonville never knew what hit them. >Spike laughs and takes a sip of his drink. "That's great dude." >He points towards the door. "Um, I think Applejack was looking for you. She went outside though." >Oh, seriously?   A. Applejack B. Party   >You thank Spike and head for the door. >Applejack?! "Ah'm over here, Anon." >You walk over to the tree that Applejack is leaning against. >You're kind of disappointed that she's not naked. >Or prepped for you in general. "We c'n get ta that stuff in a bit..." >She pulls you in for a kiss. >You thought she was going to wait. "Ah'm just takin' it slow..." >You're not sure if it's sexier that way. >You haven't had sex with Applejack in weeks. >What makes her want to do it now? "Ah'm not sure. Ah guess Ah just missed ya..." >She kisses you again, moving her hands down to your pants. >They hover over your dick for a minute. >Well... you're waiting... "Ah like the suspense..." >She takes of your shorts and takes out your dick, hard from a night's worth of grinding. >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 pushes you down 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." >Oh, definitely. >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. >She goes in for another kiss as she fits your cock inside of her. >Is she... tighter than before? >Nah, that can't be... >Aching folds, eh? "Unnf... Just like... like old times, right A-Anon?" >She goes in for another kiss, gripping your shirt as she starts to grind. >You've definitely missed Applejack's body. >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!"   >Fuck, that was sweet. >You had yourself another slice of apple pie. >And it was even tastier than before. >Applejack smiles and kisses you, buttoning her shirt back up. "Ah really missed ya, Anon." >Yeah... >You hear a car horn. "That's probably Big Mac. Ah didn't think he'd be back so early though..." >That's no problem. >You walk Applejack to her truck. >What's good, Big Mac? >Working hard? "Eeyup." >You fist your laconic friend. >Applejack gives you a hug before climbing into the car. "Ah'll see ya tomorrow?" >Definitely. >You wave as they drive off. >You were right about one thing. >Those Apples are strong.   End Day Y1