Title:           Blackmailin' Babs 2
Author:          minion_of_Lulu
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/1DX9tck8
First Edit:      Sunday 27th of January 2013 02:45:37 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Sunday 27th of January 2013 02:45:37 PM CDT

>You eye the little orange filly.
What did you just say?
>"Ya hear' me, ya sexy ape."
>She begins to eye you like a piece of meat.
>Well, she's a pony...probably more like an apple, or a flower sandwhich.
>"I said I wanted you."
But why?
>"Love at first sight babe."
>Okay, now she is just crazy.
I can list off a few things wrong with this.
>"Go ahead, try me."
>This filly.
First off, you're too young.
>"Age ain't nuttin but a numbah."
You're a pony.
>"Nothing wrong with interspecies relationships. Happens all the time in Manehattan."
And I won't fit in you.
>"I've seen your wee wee. It's just the right size for my filly hole."
>You growl.
>Wait, she never figured out the hole in her plan.
If the others find out, then they'll take me away. You'll never see me again.
>"That depends. I could just show this tape to them. You will go away. But do you really want to go to pony jail? You know what they do to filly offenders in there...right?"
>You gulp.
>"Not to mention you'd end up being somep0ny's little filly in there. Wouldn't that be fun?"
>Shit...she thought this through.
>You've heard stories of what goes on in there.
>Main reason why you were such an upstanding citizen. Butt rape isn't your forte.
>You were utterly defeated.
>Your gaze turns towards the ground.
...what do you want to do first.
>"Good boy."
 
>Here you were, giving Babs Seed a piggy back ride through town.
>"First stop...Sugarcube Corner."
>You roll your eyes, but you had no choice. She is holding all the cards.
>You walk inside the bakery, only to be accosted by Pink ADHD.
>"OH ANON! I didn't think you'd be here today. Oooh, you're with Babs today. Treating her to some treats? I got the perfec-mmmph!!"
>You cover her mouth with your hand.
Okay, just give me two cupcakes.
>Pinkie just nods and heads in the back, bringing out the treats for you.
>"Enjoy you two."
>"Oh don' wowwy. We will," Babs replied with a hint of seduction in her voice.
>Her eyes narrow at you.
>You are sweating bullets.
>Just your luck that the bakery began to fill up with customers.
>You try to leave with Babs, but she had other plans.
>"I want to eat here."
But...
>"Tape..."
>Fuck.
Fine.
>Babs sit in a booth in the corner.
>You were going to sit on the other side of her, until she "persuades" you to sit beside her.
>You had no choice.
 
>So here you are, sitting down in a crowded bakery sitting next to a blackmailing filly who wants you.
>You scarf down your snack quickly, hoping to get out of here sooner.
>"Oh Anon..I got my hoof all sticky."
>You wince, turning to see an orange hoof covered in frosting.
>Babs smiling.
>"C..can you clean it for me?"
Yeah, whatever.
>You pick up a napkin on the table, getting ready to wipe it.
>Babs quickly pulls her hoof away.
I thought you wanted me to clean it?
>"Oh, I did."
>Her mouth curls into a smirk.
>"Lick it clean."
>Oh hell nah! You're not licking some pony's hoof.
Forget it.
>"Well it's either this, or kiss that ass of yours goodbye."
>You begin to imagine yourself in pony jail.
>The other stallions holding you down.
>Laughing, tossing your salad, making you toss someone else's salad.
>Then they would force you into dresses...then fuck you silly.
>You don't want that.
>"Whasit gonna be, babe?"
>You look around nervously.
>Notice most of the customers are minding their own business.
>Good, lets get this over with.
>You take her hoof in your hands.
>Notice there is more frosting on there than before.
>"And do it nice and slowly."
 
>Lean down.
>No pony here could see you with your head down there.
>Your tongue is sticking out, slowly itching its way towards her sugary hoof.
>"Yes...just like that, babe."
>Your tongue meets frosting, and you give the sugary treat a tiny lick.
>"I can't believe you're actually doing this," she whispers to you.
>Another lick at the frosting-covered hoof causes the filly to shudder in excitement.
>"So...naughty. K-keep going."
>You oblige the orange filly with more licks.
>Each one taking another helping of cupcake topping.
>Your heart was throbbing. And you were starting to form a little chubby in your pants.
>It wasn't long until you had gotten all the frosting off.
>But there's a problem, you couldn't stop.
>For some reason, you liked this.
>Your saliva was coating the sole of her hoof.
>"You are liking this, ya perv," Babs cooing softly in your ear.
>She is petting you with her free hoof.
>But this feeling came to an abrupt end when she shoves your face away.
>"We can continue this later. For now, lets head back to your place."
>She leans into your ear.
>"You can lick me anywhere."
>You feel so dirty right now.
>"You know you want to, babe.
>Where did your life go so wrong?
 
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