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07e1f0 (1) No.309504[Watch Thread][Show All Posts]

Just a thread for Anons to dump their oneshot ideas. Feel free to take a huge dump.

Writefags are welcome to take up anything they like.

3cf6b6 (1) No.309508

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Idea: a changeling infiltrator/collector with crippling social anxiety.


fd3a97 (4) No.309517>>309519

My changeling idea is more like this: A long time ago, a (pre-conversion) changeling ran away because he thought Chryssi was a terrible person.

He's been living amongst the ponies ever since, strictly as a refugee. He's changed personas a few times, but never let anyone know what he is. He tries to get situated with at least one, preferably two roommates because it's easier to sneak up on them when they're sleeping if you already live there. Bonus points if they're already in the same bed.

But he's not impersonating a pony that actually exists, so what love the roommate feels for the changeling, while directed at a pony, is also directed at that individual -- that changeling.

This triggers the beginnings of the conversion process. But he's worried he'll lose the ability to maintain his new, comfortable life if he lets the conversion complete itself because yes, he's seen the new changelings …who are never in disguise, and the one time he tried to ask one if they could still change shape he got blown off because the hive is trying to 'go legit' so sneaking around as ponies that actually exist would be taboo to them.

So this changeling eternally is stuck holding his best friend at leg's length because he's afraid actually accepting their friendship will cost him his life, as he's afraid a lynch mob will form when they find out he was a changeling who was eating them, and he can't change his appearance anymore to hide -- and he's already convinced he doesn't want to live in the new hive anymore than he wanted the old hive.


fd3a97 (4) No.309519

>>309517

*actually

Literally in case you actually missed what I really meant.


fd3a97 (4) No.309521

Another favorite is exploring the multiverse. Unicorn creates super-portal to escape the evil Princess Daybreaker, meets Molestia, escapes again to meet robotic Cell^17*10e4 who helps the fleshy visitor make it to show-central, which would be comfy but his arrival opens a portal letting G1-Tirek in … banishing him banishes our erstwhile hero to the Conversion Bureau universe, where his slightly-off mannerisms mark his as a newfoal even though he's been a unicorn all his life and is clearly an adult, when the human world ceased to be a scant four years ago.


16ba93 (1) No.309531>>309541

I've been considering trying to run a battletech lets play, with MegaMek. Its a table top wargame centered around giant robots, but including tanks, planes, infantry and so on.

I can't decide How to go about it though. I have two main ideas:

It could be a "humans in equestria" style story, with a group of rag tag Smoke Jaguar clanners randomly blundering into Equestria at some point after their clan was officially wiped out, looking for refuge and a place to rebuild in return for providing the ponies with tech and training so they can defend themselves against any other clan or spheroid military that may find the planet.

Alternatetly, it could be an alternate universe where ponies have mechs. Play it with a feudal military angle, where nobles are expected to each have their own private military forces. So each princess would have some regiments of their own, Celestia the royal guard, Luna the Night Watch, Cadance her crystal guards and so on.

The main problems would, for the first story, be that the conflict would end up focused on the humans, since anyone else who makes it to equestria would focus on hitting the Jaguars.

In the "ponies with mechs" version, the problem becomes explaining how all equestria's enemies would have giant killer robot technology, when equestria seems so much more advanced their their neighbors. I suppose It could be turned into "Nightmare moon was building an army on the moon while she was in exile and instead of being brought back with magic, she launched a full invasion of equestria from the moon with a fleet of dropships and mechs." Chryssalis would be another option, but fighting an open war isn't really her style. Sombra's a retard from a thousand years ago, so he wouldn't have any giant robots. Discord can warp reality to his whim and doesn't need an army with giant robots. The dragons are all retarded. The list goes on.

TL:DR Battletech (Mechwarrior/Mechcommander, if you only played the computer version) in equestria as a lets play.


2826b5 (1) No.309538

How about this: Fluttershy is upset over how Applejack pens up her animals and chases off thieving varmints. She organizes the animals and convinces them to go on strike, so the hens stop laying and the cows stop milking. Fluttershy gets support from Rarity who makes unnecessarily pretty signs and scarves for the animal picketers.

Applejack is annoyed but not nearly as much as Pinkie Pie is. No eggs and no milk mean no cake and no pie, and that drives her crazy. Pinkie Pie tries various silly ways to find a new source for eggs and milk which include raiding birds' nests in trees and burgling the maternity ward at the hospital. "What will the babies eat?" "Let them eat cake."

Meanwhile, Applejack and Rarity argue (in their usual manner that suggests that they will kiss and make up later) over how animals should be treated while Fluttershy quietly does her timid fear-of-confrontations thing. While this is going on, the animals are enjoying the little arts and crafts that Rarity made for them. They take the little scarves and pretty signs back to their pens, coops, and stalls on the farm and use them as decorations to dress their homes up. Even the thieving varmints beautify their dens. While Applejack and Rarity banter and posture the critters tell Fluttershy that they are happy with their homes on the farm now, and the strike ends.

Pinkie Pie is in Ponyville Jail. Applejack stops by to give her the good news and the very first apple (no pine-) upside-down cake since the hens started laying again. Pinkie declares it to be totally worth it even if she didn't care much for the metal file filling.


fd3a97 (4) No.309541

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>>309531

Maybe it's a civil war, with Twilight forced to retreat for safety reasons?

Or a surprise strike from the griffons killed the two elder princesses, and the power vacuum resulted in a complete fracturing of the heretofor unified culture.

Nearly all HiE premises I see have mary-sue problems to varying extents. The only way it can work, is if humans are normally in equestria, such as TCB, or this one Equestria-Noir thing that got completely re-edited into a changeling-joe-for-hire 'fic. Oh well.


e61ffb (1) No.309578

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Your waifu becomes a serial killer and it inconveniences you in your daily life.


3fe92b (2) No.309634>>309743 >>309746

Really outrageously juicy ponuts being acted upon in various ways for a whole lot of pages.


ff545a (4) No.309743>>309744 >>309746

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>>309634

>"N-nurse"

>"Shhh… anon, there are better uses for that mouth"

>She pushes you back, stretching you out on the couch

>Her weight shifts from your waist to your chest

>Suddenly fuzzy plump poni butt cheecks hover just inches from your face and then the number of inches is reduced to zero inches

>Nurse Redheart's supple private areas squish all into your talking areas, and the plump, malleable pussy lips of the mare grind against your chin, drenching it in the thick, viscous secretions of her pussy

>meanwhile, the creamy white flesh of her thick, juicy forbidden region rests mere millimeters from your mouth

>"What are you waiting for?", she asks as she slides up and down on your face, working the angles of your chin into all the creases and folds of her velvety labia

>"I can't. Y-you … from there"

>"Relax", she coos, "It's clean. And you'll want it nice and wet for what comes next"

>"What's next?"

>"Only if it's good and wet"

>You grin

>Redheart yelps as you grasp a fistful of horse ass in either hand, relishing in the plush squeeze of her soft, tender cheeks in your fingers

>the yelp dissolves into a low purr as you yank her flank down against your face and grind that fleshy ponut against your waiting tongue

>you swirl your tongue around that plump mini donut shaped ring of her butt in an O pattern and then slather the broad side of your mouth muscle directly over and into the contours of her anus in an S maneuver that elicits a satisfied moan when you work it right down the middle

>you move down her butt towards her vag and place the base of your broad, flat, slobbering wet tongue against her pulsating clit

>she braces herself by digging her hooves into the couch cushions, but it does little to steady herself when you drag the length of your rough, powerful tongue all along her quivering clitoris, and then continue up and up along her squishy flesh and then scratch through all the nooks and crevices of her protruding butt from bottom to top

>once, you drag your tongue from her clit to her ass and she whimers

>again, and her legs begin to shudder as you take your time, slowly working your gooey saliva into every crease and fold of that squishy ring

>the third time, and you havent even finished your rough assault on her clit when her legs buckle and Nurse Redheart collapses forward onto your body in a twitching, aching, shaking mass of need and desire

>you firm your grip on her ass cheeks and drag her up, enjoying the friction her fuzzy chest creates on your groin

>butthole positioned back by your face you go to work, abandoning your long and slow strokes in favor of quick, steady laps on her slick, dripping, plump anus

>your mare slips her forelegs under your own legs and squeezes them tight

>it's the only thing she can do to prevent herself from quivering uncontrollable as you relentlessly attack her butt from every angle, making all sorts of obscene shapes with your tongue, hopelessly slobbering on every crease, and even plunging yourself a teensy bit in to her tight, reluctant pucker to give her inner rim a swirl

>after several minutes of working your waifu's ass like a horny dog, you lift up her rear end in both your ends, and give her one last, juicy lick from clit to anus even as her burning womanly loins radiate heat all over your face

>"H-huff', she pants, "Why'd you stop?"

>You plunge a stiff finger deep into her creases of her marecunt, getting a surprised shriek for your trouble

>you withdraw it, slowly, savoring each and every rough ridge of her tight inner walls as you do, and accruing a big dollop of pony lubricant on your finger for the effort

>smearing the thick fluid all over her asshole, and watching it mingle with your spit and overflow in fat globs from her butt and drip dow to your neck, you look at her watching you from underneath her belly, and smile

>"I think you're ready"


ff545a (4) No.309744>>309745 >>309746

>>309743

>you retract your legs from under her and rise to your knees, even as your special somepony folds her front legs down and raises her rump in the air, wriggling it enticingly, begging you to claim it like the powerful man you are, to make her yours and take her

>you grasp a handful of firm yet squishy muscle in your left hand as you undo your belt and peel down your trousers with your right

>pants removed, your long, erect cock unfolds from its cotton prison and falls with a plap so the tip is nestled right at the entrance to her tight pucker

>grabbing Nurse Redheart's other hip in your right hand, you slowly ease the mare back even as you inch your hips forward

>the fat head of your cock meets resistance as you try to force it into the tight, squishy anus of your marefriend

>you pull harder, and she leans back, contributing her weight to this task, but when her asshole starts to stretch and accommodate your girth, she whimpers

>You hesitate when you hear your love cry out in pain, but she pushes back even harder, despite this

>"Just do it, make me yours!"

>Reassured and aiming to please, your firmly grip her plot and redouble your efforts, pulling her back and forcing yourself forwards

>Her fleshy ponut stretches by degrees, slowly giving way to the firm push of your hips as the head of your dick slides into her slimy, lubricated folds, until suddenly it gives way with a wet pop and your tip is enveloped snugly in the burning heat of your mare's insides

>she yelps at your insertion, and then sighs as she grows accustomed to your size and to the tight squeeze of your member on her insides

>slowly, you slide your length deeper into your lover's embrace, and she lets out a loud moan as more and more of you is practically sucked into her squishy soft depths

>You savor the sensation of her ass clamped tightly on your dick for just a moment before withdrawing yourself almost all the way, eliciting another moan and then a disappointed mewl at the suddenly emptiness your mare now feels

>That emptiness is soon filled, however, when you squeeze her fuzzy hips firmly and thrust yourself quickly and powerfully into her, all the way down so that her squishy anus rests against your hilt

>she yelps and sighs when you do this, and and as you pick up the pace, pumping your mare's soft insides deeply and purposefully, those yelps and moans melt together into a soft panting punctuated by involuntary squeaks

>the steady plap plap plap of her ass on your hips fills the room, accompanied by Readheart's ragged breathing and the squishy schlick of gooey wet butt flesh being stretched and worked as it takes the length of your cock

>the inner walls of your mare are wrapped around your dick like a vice, and if it wasnt for her viscous precum and your thick saliva generously coating your dick and her insides, you would be totally immobile in this mare, caught firmly the insatiable squeeze of her anus

>the heat and wetness of your mare envelopes you, and with every thrust you drive into her, the rough texture of the her insides running down the length of your shaft scratches all your itches in just the right ways

>it seems you're pleasing redheart in all the right ways too

>once, she tries to reach under herself to work her clit even as you ravage her butt, only for all four of her knees to buckle halfway through the attempt

>Redheart's face collapses into the couch cushions, her mouth ajar as she slobbers in pure ecstasy and you have to lift her rear end up to keep it from collapsing the same way her front did

>your mare's muscles having given way, you quickly reach under her barrel and flip her over, without even removing your dick

>the twisting motion of her insides swirling around your penis as she flips is totally alien but nonetheless marvelous

>it's like all sides, all edges of being you being stroked at once as her creases and folds are dragged in across your skin ways they were never intended to be used


ff545a (4) No.309745>>309746

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>>309744

>your mare seemed to enjoy it as well, as a wide, uncontrollable grin fights with her stupefied, open mouth expression for space on her face

>your partner now on her back, you quickly slide off the couch so that you can keep your groin at the proper level for her pert pucker, and continue thrusting away, quickly, deeply, and hungrily into her greedy depths

>Nurse Redheart is smiling uncontrollably as you smack away at her butt, and use your newfound position to place both hands on her pudgy pony belly and give it a few tight squeezes and some vigorous rubs

>belly attended to, your move lower, to her supple black tit flesh, cupping, squeezing, squashing, and kneading both teats at once in your left hand as you slip your right under her rump and squeeze it to steady yourself

>you give her left teat a firm squeeze before moving your hand to knead tenderly on her right, then moving back to pinch her left nipple, rolling it around in your fingers as it stiffens under your assault

>giving it a loving squeeze, you outstretch your fingers as wide as they can reach to grab both teats and squash them together before releasing them and moving on to lower and grander prizes

>the steady pounding you're giving to her pucker is reaching a crescendo, as the ragged panting of your mare give way to outright shrieks of delight

>the rooms is filled with the sound of Redheart's ecstasy as you can feel the rhythmic contraction of her already tight walls begin to take hold

>the steady, squeezing, contracting pressure and rough folds of her anus on your dick start to elicit that familiar tingling sensation in the back of your shaft, and when you plunge your thumb down on her love-button and start working in circles, her pussy gushes streams of hot mare juice, and the contractions in her ass kick into overtime, squeezing your dick so tightly that not even her generous lubrication allows you to pump into her any more

>it doesnt matter, because the burning, squeezing, powerful contractions around your dick cause you to explode, releasing wave after wave of your hot cum down the length of your shaft, to positively coat the inside of your lover and leave your cock with an extremely powerful and sensitive tingling sensation

>both her contractions and your spurting carry on for several seconds, and even afterwards, both of you are too sensitive and too weak to move, so you simply collapse forwards into your lover's damp fur, breathing in her scent as she wraps her forelegs around you and holds you close

>when you can move, you pull out of her spongy ponut with a pop, and a thick glob of cum follows your dick, slowly dripping from your waifus conquered hole

>you lean forward for a deep kiss, feeling her soft muzzle against your face as your two wet tongues swish and swirl in each other's mouths

>when you withdraw, you scoot forwards onto the couch, scooping up your waifu and laying her sweaty body on your chest

>she leans back for a moment so you can peel off your shirt and feel her soft, warm, wet coat against your bare skin, and you kick what's left of your pants off your ankles so the two of you can lay naked in each others' embrace

>feeling the warmth of your lover's cheek as she rests her head against yours, you close your eyes and the two of you drift quietly off to sleep


ff545a (4) No.309746>>309763 >>309819

>>309634

>>309743

>>309744

>>309745

I hope this is sufficient. It was going to be longer with more ponies, as the request was lots of ponuts for lots of pages, but writing is time intensive and I didnt want to bite off more than I could chew. Maybe if you like it and I'm in the mood I'll do a part two with a second mare


3fe92b (2) No.309763

>>309746

Pretty good, I liked it.


ea3e89 (1) No.309819

>>309746

>I hope this is sufficient.

I was, myself, just blithering about what I'd like to write about (changeling runaway) but if you're writing for the smaller prompts:

A mid-air flight scene.

I had one, in an Fo:E 'fic I wrote, and was told it was too detailed. But anon, the whole reason I wrote about an augmented unicorn dragging a sky-sled transporting an injured pegasus through a reverse hailstorm of lead and MEW-bolts while being chased by alicorn monsters was because I was inspired by … some song.

I don't remember the song now, but I thought it would be good accompaniment to the eventual video I hoped to inspire. Barrel rolls, rising above the cloud cover, trying to flee in such a way your enemies attacked each other instead of you.

So I'd like to see what you do with the prompt of "a mid-air battle"




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