Pozzo stared at the mouse, and then at the snow leopard, and then back to the mouse.“No.”“Why not?” asked Neiva, the feline smiling even with the frustration in her voice. “Come on, it’ll be fun. It’ll be funny.”“Aye, for you. I’ve told you before it’s not my thing.”“Have you even tried?”“You know I’ve talked about that, too. I don’t like it.” The bat practically huffed like a kid as he crossed his arms and looked away. As the two of them bickered, the mouse-

It had been a busy few weeks for Rainbow Dash and her overworked balls. After she turned Fluttershy into a blast of cum and clogged her spooge in a toilet, Rainbow had entered into a month-long contest with Applejack to determine which of them was the better pred. Rainbow’s testes had sloshed over two dozen ponies for her tally by now. Possibly more. She didn’t count up the cutie marks on her balls every day.All of Equestria was deep in a vore frenzy since Trixie had eaten Celestia and Luna

When you have a lot of friends, there is no such thing as an unneeded gift - you are effectively just being gifted something to gift somepony else.. That was how Twilight saw it anyway. One day she was going to make that a full saying and everything, when she finally got around to writing that book. Twilight wasn’t lazy or anything, far from it, but she always felt like she had more to learn before sitting down to write things out. That book had to be
perfect.

The maid knocked on the door of the royal bedchamber, and when she heard her princess speak, she opened it wide and smiled at the alicorn.
"She's here! Trixie the Devourer's train has arrived!" she announced breathlessly. Before her, reclining on her bed, Princess Cadance smiled at her servant.
"Ah, that's wonderful to hear. I'll be right down to greet her. Does Flurry know?"
"Oh, the news is spreading fast." It was true- the Crystal Ponies were excited to see the one who had not only devoured t

Sweet Apple Acres was gleaming bright cherry-red atop its farm hill, glistening on a lovely cloudless day. Pinkie Pie’s hooves bounced in the dirt as she approached, flanked on either side by rows of apple saplings. Many were sprouting leaves already, others had barely pierced through the dirt. One mound in particular was freshly planted within a day or so and hadn’t even begun to grow. The saplings’ trunks and leaves sported a prismatic array of every color Pinkie could name.

It was scheduled to rain today, but it wasn’t. Scootaloo wasn’t really sure what was going on there, but it made riding her scooter through town a whole lot easier, so she was thankful. She weaved past ponies as she went, the town centre quiet for now. It was just before noon, with Celestia’s sun- Trixie’s sun- wobbling uncertainly in the sky. Was that why the local weather team had messed up their schedule? Scoots made a mental note to see if Rainbow knew any better. No

Well, this was unusual. Trixie Lulamoon was not usually a pony to invite ponies over to her home for tea and cakes, let alone Twilight Sparkle of all mares. Sure, Starlight would be there as well, because Trixie had reckoned that just her and Twilight locked in her little wagon alone for a few hours might end badly. But this was a new year, and a new Trixie. No more petty rivalries, no more deeds of questionable morality. She’d helped to save the day that one time, after all, and she was h

It might not be as beautiful and elegant as Canterlot, or as picturesque and cosy as Ponyville, but Hearths Warming Eve in Manehattan was still a sight to behold. There were lights [i]everywhere[/i], great nets of fairy lights and coloured lanterns of red, white and green. The tall buildings, coated with the snow, all seemed to be in competition with each other, vying to be the merriest landmark in the city. Even the great statue that stood by the ocean had received a festive makeover, a bright

The bed was small, old and covered in suspicious-looking stains, but that was no matter to its occupant. Shining Armor had always been a heavy sleeper. It was no wonder why, given the amount of exercise he did every day. There weren't many ponies who were put to work quite as much as the unicorn, even if he was still a teenager. Not that he ever got much credit for his work ethic, but that was his lot in life. He was used to it by now. What Shining wasn't so used to was waking up alone. Throwing

The girls assembled in their thrones around the map. They had met there many times before to discuss all sorts of world-saving quests, friendships lessons, and so forth. Now, Twilight Sparkle brought the newest topic to the Elements of Harmony.
“OK, girls. Did we all come up with a good idea?” she asked. There was a collective nodding of heads.
“Easy! My idea’s gonna blow. Your. Minds,” said Rainbow Dash confidently, lounging in her chair with her forelegs crossed.

It was evening when the rest of the Wonderbolts finally decided to call it a day and head back to the lockers. Fleetfoot had retired early, citing tightness in her wings which she didn’t want to aggravate. This had left the rest of the team present that day-Spitfire, Soarin and Rainbow Dash-working on drills and routines for an hour or so before heading back. The three pegasi landed on the track and made their way back to the locker room on hoof, giving their tired wings a rest. They were

After a couple of warm-up drinks, during which they powered through the usual conversations that ponies have when they’ve not seen each other for a little while, the three of them left Shamrocks bar and headed down the corner. Cliffhanger was taking the lead, knowing the city better than either of his companions. He was also the better talker, which made him the undisputed nomination to be the one who had to talk to any bouncers. The big, grey coated pegasus stallion walked with a natural