In a clearing in the middle of a forest, a lone Rattata lay on the ground, so still one would think it were dead if not for the very subtle rise and fall of its chest. The only other movement was an occasional shuffling from a nearby bush.
“Are you sure this is going to work?” asked a small Vulpix, staring out at the Rattata from the underbrush.
“It won’t work if you keep making noise!” replied a second, slightly larger Vulpix, this one more feminine sounding. &ld

Inside Ponyville town hall, Trixie paced back and forth, her face split in a wide grin as she looked over her prize. Her rival, Princess Twilight Sparkle, and her five friends, all magically bound, gagged, and naked, all on their knees before her. Keeping six ponies magically bound like she was would be incredibly taxing for your average unicorn, but it was foal’s play for Trixie thanks to her little trinket. She brought a hand up to the obsidian amulet around her neck, the thing that had

The door to an empty house in Our Town opened and a brown coated earth pony stallion with a darker brown mane and tail stumbled inside. Feather Bangs caught his footing and spun around just in time to see those three mares file in after him and close the door behind them. “H-hey, girls! It’s cool that you’re super into me and all, but aren't we taking this a bit fast?” He had taken those three fillies advice to just go talk to them, but even as inexperienced in the ways o

Pinkie Pie skipped up to the front door
of Twilight’s castle, her generous breasts bouncing about within
the confines of her yellow tank top. She rung the doorbell and
eagerly shifted back and forth on her feet, her tight denim shorts
showing every jiggle of her ass. She only had to wait a few moments
before she heard the familiar pop of a teleportation spell and
the door opened, Twilight Sparkle on the other side. “Oh, Hello,
Pinkie!” Twilight said. She was wearing a loose, body length dr

Luna, having just raised the moon over
Equestria, sat in her bedroom reading a history book she had taken an
interest in. One thousand years of history was a lot to catch up on
and while she had been given a broad overview of all the important
parts, she liked digging into particular historical events to learn
more about them in her spare time.
Her reading was suddenly interrupted by
a knocking on the door. “Yes?” she asked, a frown on her face at
the distraction.
“Luna? Are you free rig

Within the pristine halls of Canterlot
Castle, two pairs of guards stood arranged on either side of a large
set of doors, a small plaque on the wall labeling them as the
“Peacock Room”. The guards, as most all Royal guard ponies, stood
perfectly still outside the door. They didn’t even flinch when the
door was suddenly enveloped in a golden aura and slammed open, but
jumped into action when Princess Celestia herself rushed out in a
hurried trot, the four guards quickly falling into step on