Title: Young Dog, Old Tricks Author: schwartzfan Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/QBXfX33M First Edit: Thursday 10th of April 2014 10:02:50 PM CDT Last Edit: Thursday 10th of April 2014 10:02:50 PM CDT >Day getting wasted in Equestria. >You're Anonymous. Young, dumb, and full of cum. >And trapped in the Magical Horsepocalypse, known as Equestria. >There could be some exposition on how you settled in, but that's not what this story is about. >And frankly no one would really give a shit on how well you've adapted into society if you're still alive. >Anyway, it's friday, you ain't got no job, you ain't got shit to do! >Why not go out and get Gucci man wasted? >Your best bros Thunderlane and Bulk Biceps decided to tag along. Getting drunk amongst friends is always the best after all. >So the trio of you decided to hit up Ponyville's premier watering hole, "The Whiskey Spit." >The three of you had been there for some time. Thunderlane was already tipsy, and Bulk was working up a good buzz. >You're still sober as all get out. Pony alcohol is weak shit. >It's like watered down Kool-aid. >"So Anonymush, wud ya do her?" Thunderlane slurs out drunkenly, pointing to the trio of Flower Ponies in the corner, chatting amongst themselves. >You shrug. "Roseluck...ehhh. maybe. Daisy? Nope. But I'd massacre Lily." >You take a sip of your drink. >Thunderlane, and Bulk let out some chuckles. >You look around and see Rainbow Dash and Applejack at the bar knocking back shots. "What about them Bulky?" >He looks in the direction you're pointing. >"....YEAAAAH." >You roll your eyes. >That's what he always says. How stupid of you to think otherwise. >Bulk looks around and spots a mare sitting by her lonesome at the far end of the bar, and points to her with his muscle-addled hoof. >She stands out, considering she's wearing more clothes than most of these ponies wear at any given time. >"What about her? Would you?" >You cock an eyebrow. "It depends. I'd have to see her face." >Thunderlane smiles deviously. >"Anonymush..Ey jus got a wekked idear.." "You're gonna sober up? Because I can't understand a damn thing you're saying."   >"Oh go to tautarus." >He waves your jab off. "So what. What is this amazing idea that spawned in your tiny pony brain you lush?" >He grins, teetering a little. >"Fifty bits says you won't go try and pick up that mare with the jacket." >Fifty bits? >You look back at her. >She turns her head in your direction, and OH MY GOD. >Crows feet out the ass. >A gruff, angry unimpressed demeanor. >Old lady alert alarms are buzzing through the roof. "Dude! Look at her! She's like seventy!" >"Ha! Wuss." >"I'll go do it. No mare can resist these guns!" >Bulk flexes and kisses his biceps/ "You'll try to pick up any mare Bulk. You're that desperate." >Thunderlane snickers. >"Yeah? Well your mom didn't think so!" >"Oooooh snap! No he di-int!" >You cross your arms and lean back with lowered eyes, and a smirk. "I can't see that happening as you don't have a dick or balls from all those roids you took." >Thunderlane breaks out laughing, banging his hoof on the table. >Bulk turns red. >"Sh-shut up! I don't take those!" >You rub your forehead. "Fifty-bits huh?" >Thunderlane nods. >"Wait! Wait! Bring back an article of her clothing as proof you did the stable tango." >Bulk snorts happily. "Still with that sniffing fetish huh?" >He crumples up a napkin and throws it at you. >You laugh and slide out of your seat. "Shit! Okay! Okay! I'll do it. Just have my money ready ladies." >"Yeah yeah." >"Tell me how the ground tastes when you crash and burn." >You flip them both off, and slap your cheeks. >Cougars are definitely not your fetish, but if there's profit to be gained..you'll stick your dick into pony Rosa Parks here. >You put your hands into your pockets, and cautiously step towards the dressed mare. >She's leaning over a small glass of brwon liquid, with a grumpy expression. >Wow. Who shit in her cereal? >You look back to your buddies. >They both wave you on with shit-eating grins. >You bite your bottom lip and continue on. >You slowly take the seat next to her.   >Her Sky-Blue peepers flash to you then away briefly. >She sighs and turns away, leaning on her hoof. >You look around the bar, nonchalantly. >AJ and RD are still slamming shots away, in some ridiculous competition. >Thunderlane and Bulk are watching you intently. >You turn to the mare. "So uhm..Hey..?" >She doesn't respond. "Am I bothering you?" >Still nothing. >She looks at you over her wither. >"Are-are you talking to me?" >You force a smile and avert your sight for a second and then train it back on her. "Yeah..yeah I am. Am I bothering you?" >She rotates completely, facing you. >"Wh-why no! Not at all!" >Her grumpy expression is slowly fading away, to a proud haughty one. >She smiles at you warmly. >Uh..what should you say? >Perhaps starting out simple works. Been a while since you watched "How to be a player". >You hope based Bill Belamy's lessons will apply here. >You decide to start with small talk. "So uhm..how are you? What brings you here?" >Smooth retard. >She plays with her earring with a hoof. >"I just got off work. I travel all over Equestria, as a judge for various sporting events and thensome." "Oh? A sports judge? Like what?" >She smiles, and puts her nose into the air. >"Nothing much..Just the Equestrian Games. You heard of it?" >Wait.This seems awfully familiar. >Checklist! >Gussying self up in convo to raise appeal. >Check. >Bragging about a prestigous job? >Check. >More confidence than a Jersey Shore faggot? >Check. >Only one last item and you'll know for sure. "Yeah. I heard of it. It's a big sporting event held in the Crystal Empire correct?" >"Half-correct my dear. See I pick the locations where those games will be hosted." "Damn! That is impressive." >She giggles, and leans on a hoof, looking at you while trailing another hoof around the rim of her glass. >"So...can I buy you a drink?" >Offers to buy a drink to gain favor. >Check. >This mare is trying to pick YOU up.   "Sure..sure. I'd like that." >She sniggles, giving you...hm. How can this be described? >It's like she's angry,but she's giving you bedroom eyes while smiling. >She taps the bar's surface. >A pony with a handlebar moustache trots down to you both. >"Did you want something Whinny?" >"Get my cute friend here, An Alicorn Iced-tea." >She places the order without looking away from you. >Fifty bits. Fifty bits! >"Ohoho! Looks like you finally reeled one in! Looks like the drought is over huh! Dusting off those coochie cobwebs?" >You stifle a laugh. >The mare leers at the bartender with a black look. >"You utter one more word other than a "Yes ma'am" and I'll have this place faster than you can say Rainbow Dash." >Oh mai! Granny in charge up in here. >He puts his hooves up in defense. >"Alright! Sheesh! Keep your socks on Whinny! Gosh." >He trots off to fix the drink, irritated. "So is that your name? Whinny?" >She focuses her attention back on you. >"It's HarshWhinny..but, I can be a screamer at times." >She winks and licks the front of her teeth. >Oh ew. >The bartender returns with your drink. >You thank him, taking the beverage in your hand. >HarshWhinny observes you, crossing her hind legs, and recrossing them. >As you start to drink, your eyes wander down to her nethers. >She purposely, spreads them, giving you a view of her exposed marehood. >You gag on your drink. >Cougars aren't your fetish, but public exposure is. >"I heard about you, you know. You're that human Anonymous..right?" >You fight the quickly growing boner in your pants, and cough, nodding frantically. >She giggles again. >"You're a cute little thing, aren't you?" >You wipe your mouth, and smile at her with uneasiness. "I'm told I can be charming at times, yes!" >Your voice is cracking. chill out nig. >She scootches her seat a little closer to you. >"So are the rumors...true?" >Rumors? "What rumors?" >She rolls her eyes, with a smile on her mug. >"About human stamina.."   >Your eyes dart left and right, and back to her. "Wh-what about it?" >She starts to stroke your forearm with her hoof. >"That your kind can go allll night long...or so I heard." >She looks into your eyes, suggestively. >You gulp. "Y-yeah I guess.." >She closes her eyes and hums. >"I see..You wanna..get out of here?" >You clench the glass tightly. >Fifty bits Anonymous. >Fuck it. Get paid and blow this mare's insides out. Alpha up man. "Sure. Why not?" >She smirks at you and twists, and hops off her seat. >You slide off of yours and follow her. >She's swishing her tail, and hips as you follow behind her out of the bar. >You look over to Thunderlane and Bulk. >The fuckers are guffawing over there. >You flip them off one more time before disappearing to the outside. >Harshwhinny stands waiting on you. >"So? My place or yours?" >You gulp again. You're really gonna do this. >you can't let her know where you live. One-night stands are more difficult to get out of your place than theirs. "Your place?" >She nods, still grinning. >"Follow me then, handsome." >You scratch your head and breathe out. >The walk to her place is surprisingly short. It must be convenient to be able to get drunk and hop, skip and jump back to your home in distance. >You come to a sizable cottage, near the outskirts of Ponyville. >She opens her door and allows you in first. >"Please. Make yourself at home." >You walk in and look around. >It looks like an old man's study with a red armchair, and lined with bookshelves of books, and a fireplace with a mounted Manticore head above it. >A glass flask of brown liquid sits on a small table next to the armchair. "Pretty impressive place you have here." >"Thank you. I try to keep it, "simple"." >Simple my ass. You wonder how much you'd have to make to even get a portion of this for your pad. >You notice a case filled with various trophies. "You're quite the achiever huh?" >She chuckles lightly. >"I get around, yes."   >Your hands are getting clammy. >You feel a soft gust of wind hit your ankles. >You look back at HarshWhinny. >She's hung her jacket and scarf up and shut the door. >"Let me show you the rest of my house. Come in me..oops..I mean with me. If you will." >She gives you a mischievous smirk. >It's like a cheesy porn right now. >All you need is a pizza. >See what I did there? Cheese? Pizza? aaaaahh you get it. >She beckons you down a hallway into another room, her hips swaying the whole time. >It's her bedroom. >Totally didn't see that coming. >It's as decked out as the study. Like something out of those Fable games you used to play. >She slowly climbs onto her bed and lays atop, smiling at you seductively. >"So? What do you think of my place?" "It's pretty nice. I wish I had a spot like this myself." >"Oh I'm sure yours is just as nice." "I wish." >"Well maybe you'll allow me to see it someday." >Ha! You wish. "Uh..s-sure..." >You kick the ground softly. >She watches you and jabs a hoof out at you, and curls it back towards her. >"Come now anonymous. don't be shy. Join me on the bed.." >You gulp once more and shuffle over to her comfort. >You shakily sit down. >She moves over next to you, her nose breathing softly alongst your neck. >"Have you ever been with an older mare..?" >You shake your head. >"Excellent. Then let's get started." >You can feel your pores open up from her warm breaths of air. >HarshWhinny brings her lips to your neck, and places a gentle kiss alongst your jawline. >You involuntarily moan out. >Her subtle, gentle actions are slowly turning you on. >She snickers, licking your earlobe. >Your heart starts to beat hard. >She brings a hoof to your opposing cheek and turns your head towards her. >Her aged lips connect with yours. >Despite their appearance, they are incredibly soft. >She pries open your mouth with her tongue, and thus the battle for dominance between yours and hers.   >Your mouth begins to salivate heavily from the taste of her alcohol, flavored tongue kiss. >A bit begins to flow out the side of your gullet. >She breaks the kiss, and licks her lips. >You're blushing heavily. >You get a feeling it's not her, who's going to get "blown out". >"Off. Now." >You mechanically comply and stand up, beginning to undress. >HarshWhinny watches you, with a satisfied grin. >You kick off your shoes, and remove your top half. >You unbutton your pants and prepare to slide them and your briefs down in one swoop. >"Wait. Let me step in here sexy." >You instantly release them and put your hands at your side, like the subservient bitch you're acting like. >Alpha the fuck up! She's dominating you. >HarshWhinny slides off her bed and puts her hooves on both sides of your thigh and slides your pants and underwear down. >Your throbbing erection springs up and lightly slaps her cheek. >She giggles. >"Some human's a little excited hm?" >You exhale hard, from the sensations of her breathing on your rod. >You close your eyes, and pray to whoever is watching you, to give you the strength to hold out. >Your knees buckle, when the moist, and hot feeling of HarshWhinny wrapping her mouth around the tip of your cock, sends electricity through your entire body. >She gives it a firm suckle, while looking up into your eyes. >This mare has skills man. "Oooo-ooooh shit.." >She sniggles and takes your meat in deeper into her mouth. >You clutch her head, and suck your stomach in. >She's gonna make you cum, just from this alone. "G-guh gaaah..." >You reposition your legs and prop your arms on her bed to keep from doubling over. >Her head is slightly tilted back, and eyes widened. >Time to attack. >You take one hand and place it on the back of HarshWhinny's head, and slowly pump yourself in and out of her slick mouth. >Horses can't throw up, so you're going throat deep nigga. >You begin to roughly throat fuck the cougar pony, much to her surprise.   >Her eyes start to roll back, and her nose runs. >"Gloogh..gluurrk..glllaaagh.." >The sounds of her gagging, serve to imbue you with more sexual drive. >You push your veiny staff in and out of her mouth, your urethra kissing the back of her throat with each push. >She taps your legs a few times. >You retreat from the confines of her mouth, panting. >She starts coughing and hacking, bent over. >"You-koff koff- You're no slacker, after all..-koof-" >She's awoken a beast in you. A beast that had yet to experience the joys of sex with someone older than you. >A beast of lust. >You snatch up HarshWhinny in your arms and fling her onto the bed. >"O-oh my!" >She bounces on her back, and sprawls out. >You grin at her with hungry eyes. >She looks back equally hungry. >She grits her teeth in a lusty smile. >"Then come take it!" >You grab her hind legs and lift her lower half so her marehood and anus are exposed and in your face. >You lick your chops. >"This position..! I haven't been in this position since I was a young maaaaaaaaooooooh~!" >You cut her nostalgia off, by sliding your tongue into her winking genitals. >You trace the finer details of her folds with the tip of your tongue, before slowly sliding it inside. >"Uhh--haaah~ It feels so good!" >Her walls squeeze and tug your tastebud studded muscle, as if you entered her with your manhood. >You can hear her breathing increase, as you lap at her opening, while pressing your chin on her puckered back door. >A small spurt of liquid shoots from her hole, and splashes onto her breast. >HarshWhinny's face is contorted into a mindless mask of desire, her mouth opened wide, and eyes half open. >"Ooohhh...Ce-celestia...!" >You pull back, and take a trip downstairs to her rosebud. >You creep two fingers into her snatch and slowly pump them in and out of her, while you begin to work on her butthole next. >You lick at its wrinkled exterior, while pistoning your digits in and out of her. >"Hunnh~! Hunnh~!"   She releases a breathless squeak as you plunge in up to your knuckles. >Her anus begins to expand and contract in arousal. >She's more than ready, if the flowing juices, she's pouring out is any sign. >You remove your fingers and hold and allow her to fall down. >She looks off to the side, panting with her tongue out. >Her blue eyes are hazy colored, and she has a happy, tired grin. >You recognize this look, but you never thought you'd see it in real life. >Ahegao. >Your stick however doesn't care for paltry observations. You're inclined to agree. >You roughly flip her over onto her stomach. >She offers no form of resistance, as you position yourself over her. >You prod her hole with your head and rub it around. >She whimpers, snapping out of her sexual stupor. >"Do-don't tease an old l-lady. Jam it i-in. Rough me up you young p-punk." "...Yes Ma'am." >You slam your cock into her mature slit, hilting instantly. >"OOOOOOOOoooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees~!" >Her head shoots up and she paws at her bed, with a manic look on her face. >You release a howl of pleasure, at the acceptance her innards are greeting you with. >They wrap, and hug your sensitive meat, and begin to caress it. >You can feel her heart beat. >HarshWhinny collapses onto her bed. >Ha! This old broad is a "cum on insertion" type huh? >She better get ready to cum a lot more then. >You take your shaft out of her hole, and jam it right back in. >"Nnnnggggghhhh AAAH~!" >She curls her head and moans loudly, screaming almost into her covers. >She is a screamer. >You start to savagely thrust into her depths, the sounds of her moans, your grunts and skin slapping fur, echoing throughout the cottage. >Her tail is elevated straight up into the air, and her anus is expanding and contracting again. >You pound into her, clenching her supple plot cheeks with both hands. >Your knees muscles begin to ache into your thigh muscles. >Your exercising muscles you never gave attention to before.   >Feeling adventurous, you ease a thumb into her butt. >It fights back at first, but initially accepts the foreign invader entering through the wrong side of its exit. >"Guuooohhh...I haven't--nnnnngggghh..haven't had that-oooooonnnnggggh! Hole played with in for-ooooohhh! Ever!" >You push into her so hard, her smaller frame begins to sink into the bed with each vaginal assault. >She starts to tap the bed, as if she were in a submission hold. >"Anonymous...Oh celestia..Oh sweet celestia!! I can't take much mooooogggghhhh~ more...!" "That's...haaah~ fine..I'm near too.!" >Your stomach curdles, and you can feel the dam walls of your testicles slowly opening. >You remove your cock with a wet squelch, and thumb from her anus with a pop, as a torrent of her fluids, bursts forth from her trench. >She arches in an orgasmic moan, before you flip her over. >You step over her face, your balls tapping her chin lightly. >You cradle her mind-broken face and begin to stroke yourself, feeling the culmination of your efforts quickly approaching. >HarshWhinny opens her mouth, and gives your scrotum a quick lap. >That was all the help needed, as globby strings of your life-creating milk pours spurts into her mouth, lips, and nose. >A stray strand surpasses all those before him and lands across her closed right eye. >She closes her mouth and swallows your cream, with a content sigh as the two of you pant breathlessly. >The room is humid and reeks of intercourse and sex. >You fall to her side and stare at the ceiling, catching your breath. >That shit was WILD. >It was like there is no difference between an older mare and a younger one with Harshy. >She takes a hoof and cleans off your spunk with a hoof and brings it to her mouth, licking it off as if it were frosting on a spoon. >"Delicious..I missed this taste." >You remain quiet. >"Thank you Anonymous. You truly do not disappoint." "I aim to please." >"You did more than please me..I'd give you a trophy if I had one."   >You let out a laugh. >She rolls over and places her head on your chest, breathing softly. >You both bask in the sweet afterglow of an intense session for a while. >"....So?" "So?" >She leans on your chest and looks into your eyes. >She has a somber look about her. >"I know this was probably one-time thing, but I still want to say thank you for giving an old mare past her prime like me, the night of her life." >Is she kidding? She turned you into a ravenous beast, and she's thanking you for it! >She gives you a little kiss on the lips. >"I won't tell anypony, what we did tonight. You can go if you want." >She slowly climbs off the bed, with her head hung. >You lean up and look at her incredulously. >You get off the bed also, and scoop her up from behind. >She lets out a yelp of surprise as you bring her back to bed. >"What are you--?" >You shut her up with another kiss. >She moans into it and wraps her legs around your neck. >You break it, and bump foreheads with her. >She looks into your eyes, elated. "So what are you doing tomorrow night?" >Looks like a young dog can be taught old tricks.   END