Set six years after season 6, Occupied Equestria presents an alternative history where Chrysalis chose a different approach to her second attack on Equestria. The Changelings have conquered half of Equestria, while a former Equestrian colony - soured to Princess Twilight's notion of harmony with all creatures thank to their dealing with griffins - Invaded and took the other half. In Baltimare and the Equestrian Southeast, the magic of friendship has weakened, as Communists, Changeling infiltrators, Fascists, gangs, and corrupt creepy politicians threaten the city. This role play is based in large part upon the Equestria at War mod for Hearts of Iron 4, and uses D&d 3.5e mechanics.
Silver is learning about foreign pony cultures, Dark Star is preparing to put on a play for the children of the Saint Prancis Orphanage, Onyx has received several possible missions from the government, Brie is buying clothing, presumably for a long journey. Ash and Iron are leaving the office of a now enraged gangster... or not.
/vx/ - Videogames and Paranormal
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>>91711
He hilts inside of her, repositioning again so he's more resting just on top of Blue. She feels him pull out and angle his hips in the air above her own, his hindlegs spreading slightly more than they were. He's adopted a sort of mating press position, and she can definitely tell as much as he thrusts back down into her, pressing her into the mattress. His fucking resumes at a moderate pace, each thrust as hard and deep as he can manage. His hips and balls smack meatily against her ass and lips with each dive into her depths.
He hilts inside of her, repositioning again so he's more resting just on top of Blue. She feels him pull out and angle his hips in the air above her own, his hindlegs spreading slightly more than they were. He's adopted a sort of mating press position, and she can definitely tell as much as he thrusts back down into her, pressing her into the mattress. His fucking resumes at a moderate pace, each thrust as hard and deep as he can manage. His hips and balls smack meatily against her ass and lips with each dive into her depths.
>>91714
[Smoking resumes]
Sister Ash seems enraged at the mere prospect of what was just said
"What kind of degenerate low-life would sell a child?"
She slams a hoof down on the counter
"Two weeks ago, that child was foalnapped from the orphanage on the hill. I managed to track the kidnappers back to the warehouse where they were keeping them, but by the time I got there half of them had already been carted off across the city." she growls
"And so, I traced her back to this place."
[Smoking resumes]
Sister Ash seems enraged at the mere prospect of what was just said
"What kind of degenerate low-life would sell a child?"
She slams a hoof down on the counter
"Two weeks ago, that child was foalnapped from the orphanage on the hill. I managed to track the kidnappers back to the warehouse where they were keeping them, but by the time I got there half of them had already been carted off across the city." she growls
"And so, I traced her back to this place."
>>91718
"I already told you. She just wants to see your apprentice."
Iron nods with a smile.
"Although you seem to care about her, which is nice. The kirin only wants to ensure her safety, as far as I'm concerned."
"I already told you. She just wants to see your apprentice."
Iron nods with a smile.
"Although you seem to care about her, which is nice. The kirin only wants to ensure her safety, as far as I'm concerned."
>>91718
A splash of pre hits her cervix on the apex of a thrust, a bulls eye. He kisses the back of her neck, pressing his lips against the soft fur and giving it a lick. The heat of his breath hits the back of her neck as he starts breathing heavily out of his nose. The sounds of copulation resume. Splap. Squelch. Squick.
A splash of pre hits her cervix on the apex of a thrust, a bulls eye. He kisses the back of her neck, pressing his lips against the soft fur and giving it a lick. The heat of his breath hits the back of her neck as he starts breathing heavily out of his nose. The sounds of copulation resume. Splap. Squelch. Squick.
[1d20 = 8]
>>91723
Well I wasn't expecting that. Ash is going to be pissed.
Iron nods. "Thank you for your understanding."
He decides to look at the filly, maybe see how she's doing.
>>91723
Well I wasn't expecting that. Ash is going to be pissed.
Iron nods. "Thank you for your understanding."
He decides to look at the filly, maybe see how she's doing.
>>91724
Well, she doesn't appear traumatized or physically injured, although either of those may still be true, and not obvious
Well, she doesn't appear traumatized or physically injured, although either of those may still be true, and not obvious
>>91723
He gladly moves his head over to accept the kiss, slipping his tongue into her mouth and wrapping it around hers. He maintains this pace of fucking, finding it surprisingly manageable.
He gladly moves his head over to accept the kiss, slipping his tongue into her mouth and wrapping it around hers. He maintains this pace of fucking, finding it surprisingly manageable.
>>91726
Probably something like
"Angry Kirin came in wanting to.... I don't know if she is police...Have you seen her before? .... [unintellgible]"
>>91727
She looks at him strangely
>>91728
All of this licking and fucking has been just a little tiring, but her mouth is warm. She grabs onto him again, just cause
Probably something like
"Angry Kirin came in wanting to.... I don't know if she is police...Have you seen her before? .... [unintellgible]"
>>91727
She looks at him strangely
>>91728
All of this licking and fucking has been just a little tiring, but her mouth is warm. She grabs onto him again, just cause
>>91731
Silver hopes she's close. He's not sure how much longer he can go. He hilts once again, breaking the pattern with some short, deep, needy thrusts. Barely any of his balls-deep shaft leaves her vaginal cavity, but the rapid pace of the needy thrusts ensure there's constant friction.
Silver hopes she's close. He's not sure how much longer he can go. He hilts once again, breaking the pattern with some short, deep, needy thrusts. Barely any of his balls-deep shaft leaves her vaginal cavity, but the rapid pace of the needy thrusts ensure there's constant friction.
>>91733
A moment, a moment, a moment... and... There
"uh, uh..." she moans, and then winces, and an ear twitches
She closes in on Silver, and grips down on him, trying to suck in his juices. Yep, she definitely came
Roll Die
A moment, a moment, a moment... and... There
"uh, uh..." she moans, and then winces, and an ear twitches
She closes in on Silver, and grips down on him, trying to suck in his juices. Yep, she definitely came
Roll Die
>>91737
Everything that Silver had left inside of him after his fun time in the bath an hour and a half before - everything - just came out
Everything that Silver had left inside of him after his fun time in the bath an hour and a half before - everything - just came out
>>91744
KEEP THE THRUSTING. MAKE IT SEEM INTENTIONAL.
MARK YOUR TERRITORY. SKIES BELONGS TO YOU NOW, SILVER!
KEEP THE THRUSTING. MAKE IT SEEM INTENTIONAL.
MARK YOUR TERRITORY. SKIES BELONGS TO YOU NOW, SILVER!
[1d20 = 7]
>>91745
Hoofston, we've had a problem
While Silver is screwing over his life for the next 18 or more years, Onyx cleans a tankard.
>>91745
Hoofston, we've had a problem
While Silver is screwing over his life for the next 18 or more years, Onyx cleans a tankard.
>>91749
>inb4 Silver's orgasm causes all stallions in a 100 meter radius to cum on whatever they're holding.
>inb4 Silver's orgasm causes all stallions in a 100 meter radius to cum on whatever they're holding.
>>91741
All Silver can do, as his eyes go wide and his balls clench much faster than he anticipated, and with much greater intensity than he expected, is pray that it's such a minute amount that Blue won't notice.
Unfortunately for him, it seems no one heard his prayer.
He lets out an almost feral moan as the milking motions of her vaginal walls cause him to involuntarily thrust deep into her, letting loose an almighty stream of cum that completely splatters her insides white with his seed. It comes so fast and so hard, it almost immediately overflows, only a little entering her womb. But he's not done yet. The primal instincts left inside of him make him thrust once again, overriding his almost pitiful mental pleas to stop and pull out with a single, all-encompassing desire: to breed Blue, and make her his. To so thoroughly mark this mare with his seed that no other stallion will ever be able to rut her without knowing that Blue is Silver's property, first and foremost.
The next stream is slightly less powerful than the first, and more accurately aimed, actually doing its job of filling her womb, and finally spilling a small amount of semen out of her tunnel of love and onto the bedsheets. Three more times, he thrusts, each slightly weaker than the one that came before, and each time more baby gravy squirts out of his cock and into Blue's awaiting vagina, overflowing even more and leaving behind a small white puddle of foal batter behind them on the bed.
Once the deed is done, the first part of Silver to return to normal is the feral, primal part, leaving him shivering and regretting what he just did. "О сукин сын, я так мертв…"
All Silver can do, as his eyes go wide and his balls clench much faster than he anticipated, and with much greater intensity than he expected, is pray that it's such a minute amount that Blue won't notice.
Unfortunately for him, it seems no one heard his prayer.
He lets out an almost feral moan as the milking motions of her vaginal walls cause him to involuntarily thrust deep into her, letting loose an almighty stream of cum that completely splatters her insides white with his seed. It comes so fast and so hard, it almost immediately overflows, only a little entering her womb. But he's not done yet. The primal instincts left inside of him make him thrust once again, overriding his almost pitiful mental pleas to stop and pull out with a single, all-encompassing desire: to breed Blue, and make her his. To so thoroughly mark this mare with his seed that no other stallion will ever be able to rut her without knowing that Blue is Silver's property, first and foremost.
The next stream is slightly less powerful than the first, and more accurately aimed, actually doing its job of filling her womb, and finally spilling a small amount of semen out of her tunnel of love and onto the bedsheets. Three more times, he thrusts, each slightly weaker than the one that came before, and each time more baby gravy squirts out of his cock and into Blue's awaiting vagina, overflowing even more and leaving behind a small white puddle of foal batter behind them on the bed.
Once the deed is done, the first part of Silver to return to normal is the feral, primal part, leaving him shivering and regretting what he just did. "О сукин сын, я так мертв…"
>>91754
"I...I am sorry, Blue...I am so sorry..." He looks absolutely ashamed of himself, right now, and of the actions he's taken.
"I...I am sorry, Blue...I am so sorry..." He looks absolutely ashamed of himself, right now, and of the actions he's taken.
>>91757
He's not sure of himself, or if he should accept it, but he leans into it as well either way.
What're the odds that was the roll where I rolled a 1? Was the universe laughing at me just then?
He's not sure of himself, or if he should accept it, but he leans into it as well either way.
What're the odds that was the roll where I rolled a 1? Was the universe laughing at me just then?
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>>91758
It's not a full passionate kiss. More of a recognition-of-status kiss. Certainly not as pleasant as before. After some seconds, she pulls away, with a look maybe like pic related on her face. Silver is perhaps a little tired by now after 30 minutes of liking and thrusting, and the rejuvenating effects of the honey have worn off. Maybe even reversed his situation. Well, maybe not that far, but suffice it to say he is no longer feeling it effects, or at least, nothing good from it
It's not a full passionate kiss. More of a recognition-of-status kiss. Certainly not as pleasant as before. After some seconds, she pulls away, with a look maybe like pic related on her face. Silver is perhaps a little tired by now after 30 minutes of liking and thrusting, and the rejuvenating effects of the honey have worn off. Maybe even reversed his situation. Well, maybe not that far, but suffice it to say he is no longer feeling it effects, or at least, nothing good from it
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