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Occupied Equestria - 23 Jump Street
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.149000
Dark Star starts has embarked in a new venture - infiltrating cells of leftwing radicals at a local university.
1263 replies and 29 files omitted.
Anonymous
1b149a2
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No.150244
150246
>>150243
What are the two doing?
Anonymous
3ac7e93
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No.150245
150246
>>150241
Iron, of course, finishes his own laughing burst with a slow stream of fading giggles in turn, the would-be feelings of hotheaded banter completey out of his system and replaced with absolute elation.
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150246
150247 150248
>>150244
Most likely talking. The stallion is leaves over the counter, and the whole area smells of cigarettes. The short cut stallion and the mare, are, however, leaning against each other, and have their legs wrapped each around the other’s.

>>150245
Iron can feel the train move underneath him in the moment. Black Cauldroj is able again to look upwards at him.
Anonymous
3ac7e93
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No.150247
150252
>>150246
Looking back at Cauldron's now relaxed face on top of him, Iron could only move his snout closer, now in a more intimate manner, to softly plant his lips against her in a warm, tender and dry kiss.
Anonymous
1b149a2
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No.150248
150252
>>150246
Dark Star walks out the door
And heads to the bottom floor
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150252
150258
>>150248
As Dark Star walks out the door, he enters onto a concrete walkway partly exposed to the elements, smelling of cigarettes with as many butts on the ground. He walks through the strong yellow light of the hallway, down the stairs, and onto a concrete sidewalk outside.

>>150247
Oh my...

The zebra is kissed
Anonymous
3ac7e93
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No.150258
150260
>>150252
After a little while, Iron pulls his snout out a bit with a satisfied smile. "What did I tell you?" he proudly stated. "We did find a way."
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150260
150261
>>150258
She looks up, smiling at him, with her right hoof held up and on his shoulders.

“There’s still a few hours.”
Anonymous
3ac7e93
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No.150261
150262
>>150260
Predictably, Iron made sure to place his forelegs on Cauldron's own withers while keeping himself supported so as to not press himself too much on the zebra mare. "I could stay like this for days," he replied with his own happy smile. "Together."
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150262
150263
>>150261
She smiles
“Sure big boy. Want me to move over?”
Anonymous
3ac7e93
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No.150263
150264
>>150262
"You want to be on top?" Iron asked in turn with an amused smile.
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150264
150265
>>150263
"Ha, no I don't think I do." She answers
Anonymous
3ac7e93
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No.150265
150266
>>150264
"Are you sure?" Iron followed up with an added brushing between his and her snout. "I could lift you off the ground again."
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150266
150267
>>150265
"I am sure" She says, with an almost serious tone of voice
Anonymous
3ac7e93
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No.150267
150268
>>150266
Iron snorted softly at the rather serious answer given, opting to simply peck him on the tip of her snout. "Alright," he relented "guess I will be on top then."
With that settled, he soon sunk his snout into the short savannah that was Cauldron's chest fluff for a bit.
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150268
150269
>>150267
Her fur is short and coarse, yet softer underneath. She places a foreleg up, and tries to rub Iron's back
Anonymous
3ac7e93
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No.150269
150270
>>150268
Iron didn't put up much of a fuss about it, considering he was currently snout deep in Cauldron's coat. "Sometimes I wonder how common is this sort of thing," he absentmindedly uttered, relaxing furher.
Anonymous
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No.150270
150271
>>150269
“What do you mean?” She asks. Her hoof pets his neck
Anonymous
3ac7e93
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No.150271
150272
>>150270
"Cuddling," Iron answered in turn. "I have not seen many places that have ponies cuddling in general."
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150272
150273
>>150271
"Oh is that what we're doing here?" She asks

"A place for cuddling? You mean like go in and buy cuddles?"
Anonymous
3ac7e93
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No.150273
150274
>>150272
"No," Iron replied with a shake of his head, blushing the slightest bit. "I mean I have not seen many ponies doing that with eachother... or at all."
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150274
150275
>>150273
She smiles in such a way as to show rows of white teeth. She places her forelegs down on the bed.

"Let me ask you this"
She moves her head upwards, and places her muzzle next to Iron's ear, whispering to him

"How many ponies have you seen having sex?"
Anonymous
3ac7e93
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No.150275
150276
>>150274
Hearing Cauldron utter those words made Iron's cheek flush with redness, looking down at what he was doing right now. "Y-you mean concrete jungle dwellers think this is taboo to do in public?" he blurted out. "That is crazy!"
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150276
150277
>>150275
She closes her lips, opens her eyes wide, and pulls her tighten lips back

"I'm not even going to ask."
Anonymous
3ac7e93
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No.150277
150278
>>150276
"I could get things getting messy," Iron continued despite Cauldron's attempts to stave it off "but cuddling isn't that at all!"
Following such a daring statement, he carefully yet firmly planted his hooves on the zebra's withers.
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150278
150279
>>150277
"So you haven't seen ponies cuddling"

She raises an eyebrow
"But what about a zebra?"
Anonymous
3ac7e93
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No.150279
150280
>>150278
Iron was shaken off his shock by Cauldrons' question, looking at the mare. "...I have not seen zebras cuddling eachother either," he replied with a small, confused pout.
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150280
150281
>>150279
She looks up, and raises her head up, shaking her head. Iron can see the black fur underneath her muzzle. After a moment, she turns back to Iron, and lowers her muzzle down, she so that she is looking upwards towards him.

"If you could... what would you do in private?"
Anonymous
3ac7e93
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No.150281
150283
>>150280
Iron's mouth hung open for a bit, only to remain there as he had no real viable answer in his mind: As far as he knew, he didn't have any hobbies that would require privacy in the slightest.
Thus, he kept quiet with a rather lost look towards Cauldron. "I do not have an answer for that," was his reluctant response.
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150283
150285
>>150281
Back Cauldron presses her lips together, and then twists them. For the moment, she is silent
Anonymous
3ac7e93
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No.150285
150286
>>150283
Seeing no response, Iron's ears drooped as he shrunk ever so slightly. "Did I say something wrong?" he uttered as worry practically oozed from his demeanor.
Anonymous
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No.150286
150287
>>150285
Her lips ease, and she has a blank expression
“Oh, nothing. Carry on.”
She raises a hoof, and makes a waving motion, as if to wave Iron along
Anonymous
3ac7e93
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No.150287
150289
>>150286
Iron shakily nodded a bit before continuing nuzzling Cauldron's chest while a spare hoof rubbed her cheek a little bit. All seemed far gentler than he was previously, almost as if he compensating for whatever he just said moments before in the offchance he screwed up.
Anonymous
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No.150289
150290 150297
>>150287
She smiles at the cheek rubbing, as Iron gets a feel of her white and black furred flesh
Anonymous
3ac7e93
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No.150290
>>150289
Barely seeing this amidst the savannah trees, Iron carefully and gently wraps his forelegs around Cauldron's neck instead before idly stroking her crest.
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150297
150298
>>150155
At some point approximately where Cowtown meets the peninsula, a taxi pulls up. The pony driver, and it is indeed a pink pony driver, pulls away, turning on the windshield wipers driving through light snow.

>>150289
She smiles, and puffs her chest up slightly, as if to show off her (admittedly minimal) chest fluff
Silver "The Floof" Sword
cd84705
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No.150298
150299
>>150297
Silver asks the driver to take them to the Watering Hole.
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150299
150300
>>150298
The driver takes them there. Though the trip is short, it is eventful, with the taxi making a sudden move to avoid another automobile that has evidently slipped on the road.

Silver and Mala are deposited there. The snow is light and fluffy, but kicked by wind, and the temperature has fallen below freezing. It's not out of the norm by any means for Manehattan or Ponyville, though he's yet to see anything like this in Baltimare.
Silver "The Floof" Sword
cd84705
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No.150300
150301
>>150299
The temperature is just fine for a Severyanan, however. He looks to his companion.

"Ready to go inside? It is little too cold to be waiting outside for long."
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150301
150302
>>150300
Mala nods, and the two enter.

There are only a couple creatures inside
Silver "The Floof" Sword
cd84705
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No.150302
150303
>>150301
Silver goes up to the bar.

"Is Cauldron here?"
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150303
150304
>>150302
The diamond dog there asks
"Why do you ask?"
Silver "The Floof" Sword
cd84705
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No.150304
150305
>>150303
"Seeking her advice on potions, maybe also bit of business proposition if she is in. I was here yesterday, but she was not here."
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150305
150306
>>150304
He pauses, staring at Silver. Then,

"One moment"

He goes through a door off to the right, and it takes at least 20 seconds, but the (familiar?) Zebra walks out with blank expression and tired eyes.
Silver "The Floof" Sword
cd84705
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No.150306
150307
>>150305
Silver smiles at the appearance of the zebra.

"Ah, Cauldron! It is good to see you. How is Iron?"
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150307
150308
>>150306
She takes a moment, but places her eyes on Silver
"He's... getting better after last night." She answers
Silver "The Floof" Sword
cd84705
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No.150308
150309
>>150307
"That is good. Does not look like you have slept very well. Can we talk?"
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150309
150310
>>150308
"Uh.. Yes." She says, looking behind Silver and walking much closer
Silver "The Floof" Sword
cd84705
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No.150310
150311
>>150309
Silver heads for a booth where they can talk, which should be an easy task as the place is rather dead.
Anonymous
7badb07
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No.150311
150312
>>150310
She’ll do one better, taking him back through the door, through a hallway and into a back room