Title:           Anon x Changelings by DungeonCrawler
Author:          brzyreader
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First Edit:      Wednesday 4th of November 2015 09:06:12 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Last edit on: Tuesday 22nd of December 2015 10:34:39 PM CDT

DungeonCrawler !h1QltqrDTg  10/28/15(Wed)15:06:02 No.25252966?>>25252976
>>25250609
first of the updates, there'll be more today in a few hours
>Day shady anon time
>Be rather late at night, so late that ponies are a rarity to see
>You are very paranoid that you'll find a pony guard who will
>undoubtablequestion you and You won't be able to stop the
>spaghetts from flying.
>You've taken to looking at the fillies a little too much lately,
>it was only a matter of time before someone noticed...
>You had recieved a note that morning from an unknown pony, it read:
>"If you want to get your rocks off without getting trouble, take 25 bits
>to the lone pony down the alley four blocks from the school yard."
>Your curiosity (and lust) got the best of you, danger be damned you
>hadn't gotten your rocks off in almost six months.
>So you are here walking into an alley off the cobblestone road,
>you look around and spot a big can of trash, behind which you spot legs
>poking out of.
>You start to consider leaving and just going back home but something
>wills you forward. You feel like you're out of your own body,
>watching yourself act instead of acting yourself. You stand in front of a
>pony that looks quite homeless, you pull out your bag as the pony nods.
>You look to the lone cup sitting to the left of the pony and take a deep
>breath to control your breathing, you empty the coins in one fell swoop
>and the pony gets up, looks into the cup, then nods and steps out of the way.
>You see that he was sitting on a kind of trap door, a simple knob for pulling
>it open.
>You look down the hatch and back to the pony who motioned towards the ladder
>leading down, looking a little buggered that you hadn't done it yet.
>you gulped nervously, anticipation brewing as you started down the hatch.
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 DungeonCrawler !h1QltqrDTg  10/28/15(Wed)15:07:13 No.25252976?>>25253034
>>25252966
>above you the pony shut the hatch, leaving you with the illumination below
>as your only visible source of light. You continued onward like a machine
>until you reached the bottom, turning around you see it looks almost like
>a reception area.
>Behind the one counter in the sparse reception area was a changeling mare,
>she had few notable differences to every other changeling you had encountered,
>leaving you somewhat disappointed in the lack of differentiation.
>"Welcome to the Garden of Love, my name is Nightsong, please tell me what it is
>you desire," she said in a lustful voice, though the last two words had much more
>emphasis.
"Uhhh," you started to choke at that, at a loss for words, "I was told t-to show up
f-for f-fillies?" You managed out.
>the mix of nerves and anticipation were driving you mad, you didn't know how to feel
>even as you were so close to having some poontang.
>"Ah!" She said in understanding, she moved to the single door leading to a back area,
>"follow me please," she said as she opened the door and walked through.
>You only took a few seconds to register what she said before lightly jogging to catch
>up to her.
 
 
sorry it's so slow, I'm unexpectedly busy today, wont stop me from getting this written today though
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 DungeonCrawler !h1QltqrDTg  10/28/15(Wed)15:14:46 No.25253034?>>25254275 >>25256317
>>25252976
final one for right now, this will be finished today, hope i'm doing okay, it's been awhile since i've written last
 
>Through the door you found yourself flanked on both sides by endless doors in a long
>hallway, you quietly followed behind Nightsong as you looked towards each of the doors.
>They were all steel, looking reinforced, you didn't know why but it seemed to unnerve
>you. You found yourself bumping into Nightsong as you realized you stopped and you
>looked down at her apologetically as you took a step back.
>She didn't appear angry as she pushed the door open. She moved aside to allow you in,
>and as you stepped inside you spotted two Changeling fillies sitting at attention.
>"They'll be at your beck and call all night, if you provide them with enough love,
>then we'll consider giving you a discount next time," Nightsong said behind you as
>the door shut, leaving you with the two filly changelings who wait for you to order
>them to do as you please.