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</div><h3><span class="mw-headline" id="A_Dazzling_Pack_X_.28meme_edition.29">A Dazzling Pack X (meme edition)</span><a href="A_Dazzling_Pack_X_(meme_edition)#/editor/1" title="Edit section: A Dazzling Pack X (meme edition)" data-section="1" class="edit-page icon icon-32px icon-edit enabled">Edit</a></h3><div>
<div dir="ltr" class="mw-geshi mw-code mw-content-ltr"><div class="gettext source-gettext">&#160;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Stop eating my cookies!&quot;</span><br />&quot;No.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Stoooopppp!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Nope.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Stoooooppppp yooooouuuuu cuuuuuunnnnnttttt!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You chuckled, popping another tiny cookie into your mouth</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It wasn't a very good cookie</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was too small, and it tasted too processed</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They were the kind of cookie that left a taste in your mouth FAR after you finished eating them</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Processed</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Industrialized</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Metallic</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Factory made</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The same kind of taste that most food that you ate nowadays tasted</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You would have much preferred something homemade that your pack male made</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Gimme!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You chuckled as Anon tried to reach up and take the small bag of cookies out of your hand</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You might have not liked the cookies all that much, but there was always something about teasing your mate that made them taste just a little bit better</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon had his face buried between your breasts</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His body was rubbing against yours</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His arms were wrapped around your middle, trying to pin your arms</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were grinding your backside against his groin</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even though he was too busy being upset with you to get aroused, you nevertheless enjoyed the feeling of his length rubbing against your bottom</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In fact, you quite liked having your man like this</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Having him this close</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His scent mingling with yours</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Feeling his warm, soft body tense and flex</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Feeling those teeth of his gently nip at your collarbone</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If you still had a tail it might have been wagging</span><br />&quot;You want your cookies?&quot; you asked, giving the half empty bag a shake<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yes.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Are you sure?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon poked his face though your cleavage to glare at you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Give me my fucking cookies, woman,&quot; he growled</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Angling the bag toward your mouth, you shook it</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Two cookies fell into your mouth</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you hummed theatrically, your man's eyes narrowed down to slits</span><br />&quot;These cookies?&quot; you asked through your mouthful<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Give. Me. My. Fucking. Cookies.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not breaking eye contact, Anon bit down on one of your breasts</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You twitched, trying not to moan</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;By the seas was he making it difficult not to take him right here in front of all of these worthless mortals...</span><br />&quot;But I like these cookies,&quot; you lied through your mouthful<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Which is WHY I put them in your fucking lunch box!&quot;</span><br />&quot;But I like the ones that come from your lunchbox.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;They're the same fucking cookies!&quot;</span><br />&quot;No they're not.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your pack male sighed, taking a few moments to nip the skin below your throat</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Then give me your cookies. I'll eat them,&quot; he grumbled</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You smiled, popping more of his cookies into your mouth</span><br />&quot;Nope. They're my cookies,&quot; you said matter-of-factly<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon's body twitched</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His eyes widened, filling with righteous anger and indignation</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He pulled his face out of your cleavage, his cheeks puffed out</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I swear to fucking god, Dagi, if you don't give me my FUCKING COOKIES--&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sweet gods of the sea was he adorable...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Wrapping an arm around his head, you pressed your forehead against his</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Humming, you then kissed him before he could react</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Like always, his lips were soft and sweet</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not too plump, not too thin</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your nostrils flared, taking in his scent</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The scent of a man</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your man</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mate</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You began to hum, leaning into the kiss</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A part of you wanted to slip your tongue into his mouth to have some real fun, but you decided against it</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;While you had no qualms with kissing your mate in front of all of these mortals, there WERE teachers watching</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And your mate got irritated when you or the other girls got detention...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Exhaling through your nose, you broke the kiss</span><br />&quot;You are the silliest man that I've met in a very long time,&quot; you murmured, nuzzling his cheek with yours<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon, though he didn't look as upset as he had a moment ago, continued to frown at you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Give me my cookies,&quot; he growled, glaring at you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You tried to hold back your chuckle but couldn't quite manage it</span><br />&quot;Your wish is my command, my love,&quot; you said<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not breaking your hold from him you tossed the bag of cookies onto the table</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Both Aria and Sonata eyed the bag, grinning</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your sisters, just like you, very much enjoyed teasing your mate</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Maybe even more than you did</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, Nonny, can I have a cookie?&quot; Sonata asked</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah, give us a couple of cookies, Anon,&quot; Aria demanded, her smile wide and toothy</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Aria reached for the bag, but Anon, his eyes wide, quickly snatched it up</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Both of you have your bags of cookies!&quot; he barked, quickly tucking the bag into the back of your shirt. &quot;You leave mine alone!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He tried to look at the two of them but you grabbed his face, pulling him into another kiss</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What a silly man...</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This time your mate returned the kiss, though he didn't look very happy about it</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He fiddled with your shirt, slowly pulling his bag of cookies around so that they were sitting in between you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Eyeing you warily, he reached into his bag and pulled out a little cookie and popped it into his mouth</span><br />&quot;There you go,&quot; you cooed, nuzzling him again as he chewed<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Don't you patronize me,&quot; he grumbled</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You and the other girls chuckled</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Reaching over, you grabbed a piece of pizza from your lunch box</span><br />&quot;Sonata, pour me a cup of tea,&quot; you commanded<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Okie dokie!&quot; Sonata chirped, saluting</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she did that, Anon gave you a little shove</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, get up for a second, I gotta use the bathroom.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You wrapped your arms around his head, burying his face into your chest</span><br />&quot;Say please,&quot; you cooed<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon, in fact, did not say please</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He instead bit down on your tit so hard that it would no doubt leave a mark</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You gasped, your knees knocking together</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You could feel both Sonata and Aria's gaze on you but you ignored it, trying your hardest not to moan</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh, you're going to GIVE IT to him when you all get home...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;HARD</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You wordlessly got up out of Anon's lap, trying to keep the blush from your face</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whether you succeeded in that or not was moot because Anon didn't even look at you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He simply got up, pocketed his cookies, and raced toward the bathroom</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You, Aria, and Sonata watched him as you sat down, rubbing your chest</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sonata quietly placed a mug of hot tea in front of you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nonny's probably going to eat all of those cookies in the bathroom again,&quot; she said</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You and Aria said nothing for a few moments before you both broke out into laughter</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The mental imagine of Anon sitting on a toilet, his pants past his knees, chewing on cookies was too much</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were going to have to have to tease him about that when he got--</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Good afternoon, girls.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You and the girls jumped</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your heads swiveled around to see who just greeted you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There, standing at the end of your table, with her hands behind her back, was Dean of Admissions herself, Ms. Cadence, and her &quot;assistant&quot; Mr. Armor</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;How one of the most powerful women in the school district had suddenly appeared beside you was a mystery</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The three of you can hear FAR better than an actual human ca--</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;So, how have you three been doing, hmm?&quot; the dean asked</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All three of you, despite yourselves, jumped again</span><br />&quot;Oh, um, we're doing very well, ma'am,&quot; you said, trying to be as polite as you could<br /><span class="co4">&gt;While you'd usually tell a teacher off, this was the DEAN</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Unlike the principal, she could actually get you three into trouble if she wanted to</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If that happened people might ask questions about you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Awkward questions</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Dangerous questions</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Questions that might force the three of you to do things that would let your true natures be shown</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And while they wouldn't have bothered you a few months ago, you now had a mate</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You, nor any of the girls, wanted him to experience what it felt like being chased from a country</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It wasn't a good feeling</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was scary</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Very, very scary</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Especially now when the world was such a smaller place</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You looked at the girls, who nodded back at you in understanding</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We're, um, doing great, Ms. Dean,&quot; Aria said, rubbing the back of her head</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yep!&quot; Sonata chirped with a smile. &quot;We're all doing fine!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As your packmate took a bite out of her pizza, you couldn't help but notice that the dean was eyeing the pie slice intently</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;VERY intently</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Good, that's good,&quot; she said, licking her lips. &quot;It's always wonderful seeing students getting along.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yes, and it's very nice to see that you three have calmed down somewhat,&quot; Shining Armor said with a smirk</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You and Aria chuckled nervously</span><br />&quot;Yes... calmed down...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yep, we're as calm as could be.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You need to get the two of them away from you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If they stayed, either Sonata or Aria were going to say or do something stupid</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Think...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Think...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;How do you get them to leave?...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sonata hummed as she took another bite out of her pizza</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You could see the dean's pupils dilate</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Peetzer...&quot; she muttered, taking a half-step toward your table</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You quickly looked at the pizza in Sonata's hands then back at the dean</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You got it</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Reaching into your lunch box, you pulled out a piece of pizza</span><br />&quot;You look hungry, ma'am,&quot; you said, all smiles. &quot;Would you like--&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you could finish your sentence, the dean snatched the pizza out of your hand</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You reeled back in surprise</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The dean, ignoring you, began eating the pizza like a woman possessed</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her eyes were wide and wild</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Cheese and sauce was flying everywhere</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was even making... noises</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Inhuman noises</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What in the name of the deep blue sea was WRONG with this woman?!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;While both you and Aria watched on in horror, Mr. Armor smiled</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;My Cadence and her pizza,&quot; he said, shaking his head</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His attention then turned toward the still steaming mug of tea that you had sitting in front of you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You watched with some trepidation as a change overcame the man</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His body language became stiff and tense</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His pupils dilated and his mouth partially opened</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Is... is that tea?&quot; he asked, desire very clear in his tone</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You bit your lip, not wanting to say anything else so that you didn't further inflame... whatever this was</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What was this!?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sonata, the ditz, didn't notice the tension that was growing the air</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She smiled at Mr. Armor</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yep! Our Nonny made it for us this morning,&quot; she chirped. &quot;He made all of the pizza last night too!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The dean let out a groan as she stuffed the last mouthful of pizza into her maw</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Peetzer!&quot; she moaned, reaching into your lunchbox and helping herself to another slice</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your head snapped over to look at her incredulously</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;While you did that, Mr. Armor, licking his lips, snatched up your tea and took a noisy sip</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your head snapped back</span><br />&quot;HEY!&quot; you barked<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The assistant ignored you, closing his eyes while he took a long sip</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hmm... this is some bomb-ass tea,&quot; he muttered</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The dean let out another groan</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You found yourself rising from your seat</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Aria wasn't far behind you, yanking Sonata to her feet too</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Both the dean and Mr. Armor ignored you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Ms. Cadence reached into Aria's lunch box and pulled out the rest of her pizza while Mr. Armor sat down and grabbed your thermos full of tea and helped himself to another cuppa</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What's going on?!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You and your packmates slowly moved away from the table</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You looked at both of them</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Aria looked just as confused as you, while Sonata looked upset that she had been pulled from the table</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Fucking Sonata...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You, meanwhile, were wondering what to do</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Should you be angry?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They WERE eating your food...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Should you establish dominance?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Maybe you should just leave?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What kind of game were these two playing?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You exhaled explosively through your nose</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It had been fifteen hundred years since you had been sent to this rock</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This might have been the first time that you were actually speechless...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh fucking hell...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You quickly whipped around</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There, standing behind you, as white as a sheet, was your mate</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His eyes were wide</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You could see his hands shaking</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The hairs on his arms and neck were standing on end</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looked terrified, standing there frozen in place</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;T-They're here,&quot; he whispered, shaking. &quot;Why the f-fuck are they here&quot;?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A ripple of anger shot through your body</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Instinct began to take over</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mate was scared</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He felt threatened</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There was a threat in front of you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You had to eliminate the threat so that he felt safe again</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Looking to your right, you could see Aria puffing up like a blowfish</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even Sonata tensed slightly</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You didn't know why the hell was going on but you were going to stop it with gratuitous violence</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A LOT of it!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Both the dean and Shining, sensing that someone else was staring at them, looked up from their ill gotten gains</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Their gaze went toward Anon, who visibly stiffened</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh look, dear,&quot; Mr. Armor said, dabbing his lip with a napkin that he had gotten from... somewhere. &quot;It's the new student that joined the Canterlot family a few months ago. Anonymous, I believe.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mate whimpered as the dean smiled, her eyes wide and slightly glassy</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anonymous,&quot; she murmured. &quot;That's a pretty name. Hi Anon, I'm--&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;NOPE!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His eyes wild, Anon darted over to you and the girls</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Faster than you eyes could follow he picked both Aria and Sonata and hoisted them up on his shoulders</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He then grabbed you by the back of your shirt with his teeth and lifted you into the air like you were a cub</span><br />&quot;Anonymous!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What the fuck are you doing dummy?!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Weeeee!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Holding all of you closely, your mate raced out of the cafeteria as if hell hounds were nipping at his heels</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What the hell did you walk into?</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Be Dean Mi Amore Cadenza</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were a happy girl</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was a wonderful day outside, your workload had been relatively light today, and now you were eating peetzer</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Delicious, delicious peetzer</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The best and most important food known to animal, vegetable, or mineral</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sitting beside you was the love of your life, Shiny poo, who appeared to be enjoying the tea that he was drinking</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;ANON! PUT ME THE FUCK DOWN!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;FASTER NONNY, FASTER!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Both you and Shiny--along with most of the students in the room-- watch as Anonymous raced out of the cafeteria with the dazzlings in tow</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Heh...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What a silly young man...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You turned toward Shiny</span><br />&quot;How's the tea dear?&quot; you asked, taking another bite out of your delicious peetzer<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Shiny nodded</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It's wonderful,&quot; he said, taking another sip from the mug that the girls had been kind enough to leave you. &quot;How's your pizza?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You licked your lips</span><br />&quot;It's fantastic,&quot; you said, staring at Anonymous's back as he raced out the door toward the stairs. &quot;You could tell that Mr. Anon put a lot of love into this peetzer.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Shiny chuckled</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;He seems like an interesting young man doesn't he?&quot; he asked</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon! What are you doing?! Don't you--&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anonymous launched himself off the top of the stairs</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You could hear the Dazzlings screaming before they disappeared</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;YOU STUPID FUCK!&quot; one of them roared</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You giggled again</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What did Ms. Dusk call him?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nonny?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Humming to yourself, you rocked back and forth on your heels</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You didn't know why, but you liked this Anonymous</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This Nonny</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He seemed like he'd be a great friend</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A really, REALLY great friend</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were going to have to get to know him a little better</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;To learn how he makes this yummy peetzer if nothing else</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Stuffing some more of that sweet, sweet food into your mouth your groaned again</span><br />&quot;Hmmm.... peetzer...&quot;</div></div>




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