Title: "Unfaithful Pony Waifu Stories" Author: VaginaBoob Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/bg0wbwMU First Edit: Friday 29th of November 2013 12:38:40 PM CDT Last Edit: Friday 29th of November 2013 12:38:40 PM CDT Twilight Sparkle pregnancy:   >"Twi honey,are you okay?" "yeah anon,I'm just..tired." >"well come to bed we have to get up early tomorrow to see the the doctor." "okay honey I'll be up in a minute." >Twilight arose from the couch,her legs barely able to support the weight of her and the foal she was bearing. >how much longer can she keep up this lie. >the plump unicorn staggered up the stairs and down the hall to her room where her husband waited. >"twi are you okay?You look a little sick dear." "Ye-yeah i'm fine I just need my rest." >twilight placed her forhooves on the bed and attempted to mantle on to it but couldn't really get her big self on the mattress. >you walk over to her,picked her up in your arms and place her on the bed. "Thanks,I'm not exactly used to this belly yet." >"I don't know how you manage." >she gives you a smirk as she pulls the sheets over her big baby bump. >"so you excited about tomorrow?" >Twi leans her head back and looks over to you. "yeah of course,I can't wait to see it.our foal i mean" >"you think it's a boy or girl?" "you keep asking like I know!" >Twilight giggles as you both stare into each others eyes. "Well whatever our foal is I'm sure he or she will love having such a wonderful mare as a mother." >Twilight smiled but quickly glanced over to the wall.she looked a little distressed. >"Are you sure your okay?" "yes I just need a little sleep is all." >Twilight looks back to you and gives you a reassuring smile. >"okay then,I'll see you in the morning." >you smile and kiss her cheek before turning off the bedside lamp." >"goodnight twily." "g-goodnight anon..I love you." >You had already passed out before twilight could talk. >the purple unicorn was left alone to her thoughts.   Rarity:   >day eleventy-hundred being with Rarara >she was out all night with her girlfriends >or so she says >fifth or sixth time this month she's been out for long periods of time >very unusual for her >can't sleep >nurse whiskey and listen to Howlin' Wolf records all night until she comes back >5 in the morning >sun is about to rise in an hour or so >birds chriping >hear door opening >careful, silent clopping of hoofsteps on kitchen tile >walk out of bedroom "Mornin'" >"Oh! Uh, hello darling. I… didn't expect you to be up so early." "Gotta get an early start" >"Well, I'm going to sleep-in today. Would you be so kind as to bring me by some lunch on your break?" "Sure" >"Anon… have you been… drinking? "No, I'm fine." >taking your statement at face value, she trots by you into the bedroom >you notice how disheveled her mane is; that's atypical for her >you know the only time she ever lets her mane get like that is when… >familiar smell in the air >intertwined with copious applications of perfume and latent shampoo >you don't want to realize the truth staring you directly in the face >between the whiskey and the cognitive dissonance, you can't feel anything >you can't bring yourself to be mad >you can't blame her >if this is what makes her happy >that's all that matters >you go to your car >you begin driving down the road, intoxication impeding your ability to drive and think >coming to a curve "I'm sorry I couldn't bring you lunch, honey." >silence eternal   FlutterMac:     >You and Fluttershy have been together for about a year now. >You started noticing her being more aloof over the past few weeks. >She seems to be acting more shy than usual, like when you first met. >She leaves late at night and returns early in the morning every other day. >Tonight, you decide to follow her. >She sneaks off towards Sweet Apple acres, looking around for anyone before slipping into the barn. >As you creep closer to the door, you hear mumbling that becomes slowly louder. "amab. abd shouldn't do this any more. I can't keep doing this to anon." "Eynope. He ain't good enuff fer ya." "But Big Mac, I l-l-love him." >You look into the door to see him kiss her. >She only resist for a moment, before returning the kiss and moving closer to him. >He inches behind her and begins to mount her. "N-n-no. Please, I-i don't wan… mhm" >He begins thrusting and she submits, no longer fighting and now thrusting back into her. >You watch for a few minutes in shock before heading home. >You pack up what little clothing you have and leave her house. >Walking down the path into the everfree forest as the sun raises, you see the silhouette of a small, limping pony enter the house. >She returns to the door and looks around before hanging her head. >You hear a soft sob as you pass the treeline and disappear into the forest. >It's easier this way.   Rarity 2 >For the last few weeks, Rarity's been acting incredibly odd, going out early and returning home early in the mornings, while you still sleep   >She's been generally disinterested it sex. It's been a dry spell for three weeks now.   >On top of that, whenever you catch her returning early, she always looks disheveled, seems to be sore, and is usually hung over as if she's been drinking quite a lot   >You're not stupid. You were in charge of the NASA FTL experiment that opened the rift between Equestria and Earth, after all.   >It was accidental, sure, but the scientific community couldn't have been happier when they created and artificial wormhole AND discovered an alien civilization with psionic abilities   >And you couldn't have been happier when you met Rarity.   >You're the ambassador to Equestria, now, and you live with your wife in a Canterlot estate   >This time, though, she returned later than ever. 5:00AM. You couldn't sleep. You told her that it was because you were feeling ill, which was partly true.   >"I stayed over at Twilight's with the rest of girls."   >Bullshit.   >You couldn't handle it anymore. You weren't even sure if she felt any remorse.   >You're going to confront her next time. Depending on her reaction… You either stay in Equestria with her or leave to never return.