Web of Fatal
Pleasures
“Tch, spiders, what are spiders going
to do to something as awesome and fast as I am?” Dash boasted,
flexing and spreading her wings, showing off that strong athletic
body that she has spent years perfecting to be a top athlete. “I
mean, I could just squash the little things! Everypony knows the
spiders around here are just tiny, frail crawlies!”
“Yes, Dash, I know you are brave and
awesome and all that stuff, but ponies have been disappearing from
town when they
Web of Fatal Pleasures (Story)
By: ViperBits
Favorited: 7 years ago
I
cried while I clicked through the porn.
Actually, it was
art, not porn. At least, it was on an art site, but it was porn to
me. I was too jaded to look at the real art any more, and too
cowardly to buck up the thirty Q for a real porn site, and risk
having to explain the charges on the credit card or the email in my
inbox or the bookmarks.
The messenger window
blinked, and for the third time that night I told someone that, Yes,
I’m fine. No, I’m really fine – but thanks, I appreciate it.
Better Off Dead
By: 4ofSwords
Favorited: 7 years ago
