Anonymous  09/04/16(Sun)23:30:38 No.28336706▶
Who wants to be my living snuggle pillow? I wont be too rough.

R  09/05/16(Mon)00:40:17 No.28337063▶
>The mares all huddle up next to each other in the corner of the cafeteria.
>They look to each other, questioning the worth of kinship and loyalty among ponies.
>A meek, trembling mess of a pony gets pushed in front.

Zew  09/05/16(Mon)22:35:10 No.28344188▶
>Anon looks down upon her, assessing her worth for his needs
>she cowers down and edges back, her rump pushing against the solid wall of unyeilding huddled mares
>She wasn't getting back in
>Anon utters something in a gruff tone before grunting as he pulls the mare up by the scruff of her neck
>shes pulled close to his face for a thorough inspection 
"Aye, ye'll do for tonight."
>She whimpers in his grasp, hooves rising meekly to cover her face
>her hind legs flailed pointlessly
>the cluster of mares scatters with the danger having passed
>but the fear would remain
>for every night he would take a new mare to his chambers
>the things he did to them
>they were... lewd
>spooning, belly rubs, belly rubs and spooning!
>there were even rumors of kink play
>coat grooming, horn and hoof filing, SADDLES! 
>as anon walks away, the mare in his grasp goes limp, accepting her fate

 R  09/05/16(Mon)23:19:52 No.28344381▶
>Once dropped onto the creature's bed, she snaps back to reality [spoiler]there goes gravity,[/spoiler] her heart rate rising once more.
>She wondered where he would start first as she cowered even further than before, trying to make herself seem as small as possible.
>Would he forcefully grab her and go right to the spooning? Doing lood things with his hands as they both lay in such an intimate position?
>Or would he pet her withers and work his way up?
>She tried to tear her thoughts away and developed a more somber look as the human changed into his onesies.
>Thoughts of where life took such a wrong turn bore their way into her mind. 
>Maybe she deserved this.
>She was such a bad pony, after all, accidentally giving her lifelong friend a paper-cut while giving her a birthday card.
>No doubt the mare would ever want to see her again, more the less forgive her. 

 Zew  09/06/16(Tue)12:54:57 No.28350072▶
>the mare is snapped from her thoughts as the bed shakes around
>in her worry she'd not noticed anon finish putting on his standard issue snuggle onesie
>he'd dived upon the bed and sent her near flying
>she scampers to the beds corner, as far from anon as possible
>he glowers making her cringe back in fear
>she tried and failed miserably to maintain a calm appearance as he lays down and pats a segment of bed beside him
>against all good sense she creeps her way over, legs almost buckling every step
>upon reaching him her composure finally breaks
>tears stream from her face and a few gulping sobs escape her muzzle
>anon looks angry
"Ach. That wont do lass. Buck up before I make you."
>she takes in a ragged breath 
>a forced smile erupts on her face but it quickly fails, the sobs returning and her little body quaking 
>anon looks almost regretfully at the mare
"Aye, I'm sorry for this lass."
>he pushes the mare down to her back
>her hooves rush up to protect her exposed underside but anons hands moved too fast
>before she knew how, her forelegs had been pinned above her head and anon had his hand resting on her belly
>her struggling and fear disappear from the shock of the large paw pushing onto her most tender of places
>but it quickly returns, causing her body to involuntarily shiver
>He'd only just begun
>his paw rises as his fingers begin their rapid work
>pushing and poking, rubbing and brushing, they ran from her soft fluffy underside to her armpits, tickling all the strength from her body
>his grin was animalistic, if not predatory, as the mare frantically struggles to escape, her body convulsing from the over stimulation
>unable to control herself any longer she bursts into savage laughter, the cackling echoing through the halls, causing all mares in earshot to cringe back
>an uncontrollable smile takes the mare over
"That's better. Now get it together lass, you've got a long night."

R  09/06/16(Tue)14:52:56 No.28350765▶
>The mare involuntarily gulps as the human flops down on his back next to her, despite feeling more relaxed.
Looking down at her with a piercing gaze the human questions, “Are you ready then, lass?”
>Not wanting to earn his ire, she makes a futile attempt at hiding her face with her hooves as she frantically nods.
>She looks back up at the man as he lets out a gruff chuckle.
>He reaches for something in his bed side table, making chills run through her spine.
>To her surprise he pulls out a story book.
>With a wide grin, he makes himself snug in bed opening a few pages in.
>Starting with foreplay, it seems.
>He clears his throat. 
”Just before dawn, she sighted the tower on the far side of the river. She galloped west until met with a… f-f.” 
>The human frowns, showing the book to the mare. 
>Can he not read Equestrian? 
>”Ford.”
”Ford,” he repeats, smiling. “Crossed over, and i...i-immediately had to hide in a grove of trees while sheep trotted by.”
”She sat there a moment watching the wall with two sentries on it. “Who goes,” one bleats. The mare immediately answers. “I’m looking for the king of C...””
>”Caprinster,” the mare helps, quicker this time.
”Caprinster,” he parrots again.
>The foreplay was doing it’s work. 
>The mare stops being nervous altogether and scoots closer to the human, even resting her head on his shoulder as he continued.
>A very intimate position.
>She lets out a light squeak as the human stops, wrapping an arm around her before continuing.

Zew  09/06/16(Tue)19:21:30 No.28351229▶
>He had particular difficulty pronouncing his neighs and whinnies so before either of them knew it their roles had reversed
>feeling all too comfortable she leans closer into anon, taking the book and continuing from where he'd stopped
"And so they retreated from the grove eager to move on."
>The mare drawls on, having become entranced with the story, she barely notices as anon's hand begins gently rubbing her back
"...friendship was spread across the land forever and ever, the end!" She finishes with a flourish 
>only once she closes the book does awareness of her surroundings come back
>the large man she'd pushed herself against, his caressing arms
>how had such a situation arised?
>she gulps, expecting the inevitable
>anon stirs as if confirming her thoughts.
"That was nice lass, but its time for something more... active."
>He gets from the bed and opens up his wardrobe 
>she gasps
>inside, hidden at the back, could be seen bridles, crops, and a saddle
>how he'd gotten such things into prison would be known only to him
>he pulls forth a large box and lumbers back to the bed
>as he lifts the lid a sense of unease takes her over, the tingles of fear tickling the back of her mind
>Every mare who'd ever been taken had only said how aggressive he was, then their eyes would glaze over
>he takes note of the returning fear and places a calming hand on her shoulder
>from the box he pulls forth a set of finger puppets
>He was really into foreplay

Zew  09/06/16(Tue)19:23:56 No.28351233▶
"I've been working on my own little adventure story, I just dont have an ending yet. You seem a smart mare, maybe you could help me with it? You know, after a quick show."
>she nods eagerly
>nopony could resist an offer like that
>with a puppet on each finger he pulls out a little theater stage
>she takes a seat opposing him as he launches into his grand tale
>it was a journey of a great pirate pony named captain spack jarrow
>with betrayal and conniving, action and comedy it had her cheering and stomping her hooves 
>his tale slowly reaches its climax as two of the protaganists hug
"I love you." Says the first little puppet on his hand to the third puppet
"And then... then..."
>he pulls off the puppets and tosses everything back into the box, laying back down on the bed
>the mare pounces upon his chest and pounds away in excitement
>"What happens next!? What happens next?!" 
>he chuckles, but it comes out more like a grizzled cough
"I told you lass, I don't have an ending for it. Would you care to give your input?"
>she puts a hoof to her chin
>"They could ahhh, um... go to a party?"
>He raises an eyebrow to her
"Really? I was thinking something a little more appropriate, like a big romantic kiss to finish it all off."
>the mare goes red and flops down, covering her face in embarrassment 
>"a k-kiss?"
>he nods and wraps an arm around her, pulling her back up under his shoulder
"Too much? No ones ever given me feedback on that idea."
>the mare only meeps
"I suppose no one ever will."
>he sighs, running his fingers through her mane, scratching at her ears
>with nary a complaint or tremble the mare eagerly receives his affection
>bed time stories and puppet theater, the ultimate snuggle aphrodisiac

R  09/06/16(Tue)22:04:27 No.28351701▶
>Despite not getting an answer, a soft warm comforting ball of pony next to him is always a good compromise.
>As the human gets more bold with his moves, trailing a hand down to her brisket, the mare hums in delight, spreading her forelegs to show his descent is more than welcome.
>True to his word, his scratches are never too rough.
>In fact, he was being gentle almost to a fault.
>She could tell he was holding back, but her attempt to speak gets caught in her throat, escaping with a whimper. 
>The sound makes him stop altogether in worry.
>He knows how delicate ponies are, and this one looked to be a great deal more fainthearted than than the others.
>To his surprise the mare, in a state of blissful desperation digs her snout into the base of his neck.
>The cute affectionate nuzzle makes the human’s heart pound heavily in his chest. 
>No mare had ever done that to him before.
>No doubt now that she was really enjoying this.
>So was he.
>The human cautiously starts stroking her upper torso again, slowly descending further to the mare’s sweet spot.
>Stretching out to allow him easier access, the human’s hand finally reaches his destination, giving her a light rub to test the waters.
>She breathes in deeply, pushing her belly into his hand as she does so.
>Each digit seems to hit at just the right places as he scratches.
>Only unlike before, his intent is obviously aimed for pleasure.
>A moan escapes the mare’s throat as she tries to voice something else, this time coming out as a jumbled mess of whinnies. 
>The human cocks his head in confusion. 
>”T-t-to the left.”
>He complies.
>”A little more down... YES. R-right there.”
>His effort bears fruit, making the now barely conscious mare sigh in contentment as she tenses up, leg kicking ever so slightly.
>She can't help but fall against him, a dreamy smile clearly visible on her face as she closes her eyes.

R  09/06/16(Tue)22:05:33 No.28351707▶
>He assumes it’s about that time. 
>The night can go by quickly when you’re reading and telling stories.
>Closing his eyes, he hears the mare mumble something into his neck.
“Wha-?”
>”A k-kiss would be too much… a-a-at least for now.”
>His eyes dart open.
”Yeah?” 
>”I think they should eat together in the cafeteria. And spend some time together during recess first. Like a peaceful walk through the garden. Y-you now. For pacing.”
>The human stays silent.
>She looked to the human in concern. A lot of ponies are really sensitive to criticism, after all.
“What next?”
>”Th-they could join some clubs together, and ask the ward- CAPTAIN if they could... be roommates?” she says, more of a question.
>The human looks thoughtful, if only for a second. 
”That’s exactly what I’m looking for I think,” he smiles. “For the story, I mean.”
>”Y-yeah, for the story.”