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My Little Pony - Journey - Act 1.4My little Pony
~ Act 1.4 – Tip ~
The first rays of sun shone through the yellowed curtain and waked the sleeping inhabitant of the small double room. First she shielded her eyes because she was used to the darkness, but she slowly opened them. Tired, and with a moan, the foal turned around and looked to the second, empty bed in the room. Surprised, she blinked a few times. “Where is Dad now again?” When she met this irresponsible being, she never thought seeing it as a part of her family, but no one can see the future. Yes, Thiemo was often childish even more childish than her with her eight years but until now he always defended and cared for her. It was the nearest thing to a father she ever had and after they had been traveling together for a bit longer than a year he more or less became one.
She sat up and shook her head like crazy to get her mane out of her view. Slowly her brain woke up as well and she remembered how her daddy patted
My Little Pony - Journey - Act 1.3My little Pony
~ Act 1.3 – Easy Prey ~
Slowly, step by step, he approached his destination. He only had to be quiet now so the guards in the stairwell wouldn’t notice him. No, such a beginner's error, breaking into the palace was too difficult. The harem full of willing women was only a few meters away, and nothing would stop him from entering. Quietly he pushed the curtain away, it revealed the corridor, and he was lucky. Just a single guard, sable in his belt with his back turned to him. If he could approach the guard unnoticed, he could take him out and nobody would notice anything. He made a cautious first step and avoided making any noise. Then a second one. A loud chink sounded and made him flinch.
Quickly he looked around but couldn’t find the source of the noise. The guard seemed to have heard it as well, but disregarded it. Just as Thiemo, he believed it was a onetime abnormality, so he quietly proceeded. But there it was a
My Little Pony - Journey - Act 1.2My little Pony
~ Act 1.2 – A Comfortable Bed ~
Every species he had encountered so far reacted differently to him. The deer worshipped him. Or at least they brought bananas as an offering, which is, when considering that they are perceived as a rare delicacy quite an honor. The camels in contrast treated him the way you’d expect, neutral and bored. Maybe they were also just uninterested. They didn’t care for what he was, but only what he had to tell. As a travelling culture, stories were valued, and since Thiemo had a respectable knowledge over film and television he had more than enough to pay for food and drink. The zebras examined him curiously. They took samples of his hair, his skin and even his saliva. As they made moves toward taking even more, he ended the testing, leaving the zebras unsatisfied. They were masters of alchemy and always were exploring new ingredients for their potions and an unknown being meant a lot of combination
My Little Pony - Journey - Act 1.1Sand, sand and even more sand, that’s all the inhabitants of Round Rock were able to see, at least at first. A shadow slowly approached the entrance and grew taller with every passing second. Everyone who was able to see this was fiercely looking in its direction and asking themselves who was crazy enough to leave the city and walk into the surrounding desert in this storm. But quickly, it became clear that this couldn’t be an inhabitant of this fine place. The approaching form was unusually tall, and it seemed to be walking on just two legs. No one had ever seen a creature that could do this, or even heard of one. Slowly, panic spread. What kind of thing was this, walking through the storm and that in such a strange way?
A few fierce seconds passed, and with each one, more of the strange newcomer became clear. Whatever it was, it was walking, as expected, on two legs. Two long extremities were hanging down from what seemed to be its shoulders and ended in something that re
IronmanHear me read it
My friends used to call William "Ironman" because the first time we kissed he got a nosebleed and the taste of his blood haunted me for a long time after it. We'd only been twelve years old and apparently the anxiety spiked his blood pressure to the point of combustion... I remember that when we were forced to take sex ed a few years later we were divided into separate classes for boys and girls, in case a diagram of an ovary was too risqué and we became animalistic and started clawing at each other in our seats, but nonetheless when our teacher Ms Jacobs had explained to us what an erection was in my mind all I could picture was the blood rushing to his nose and then the slash of cranberry across my blouse.
With the idea planted in his mind it didn't take long for William's hands to start wandering, but the image persisted. Every time I thought about just letting it happen I wondered what would happen if he got too excite
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