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Citrus Recluse


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Saw this on my feed, read "grimdark", now I hope there will be moar

You have some nice elements, but some of this comes off as sort of awkward like Rarity describing things she experiences from a first person perspective instead of a simpler description, por ejemplo:

Ugh … ooh … where am I? Oh, where are my manners? Hello, darlings. It’s me, Ponyville’s top fashionista and dress designer, Rarity. I … am in some … bizarre rocky field, and I’m not sure why. Have I been sleepwalking?

Ugh, the fog all over this place is giving me the absolute creeps. Where did it even come from? Where am I?

Oh, ugh. I put a hand on my head, wondering how I got here while I feel a slight headache.

I hear a sharp sound like a whistle. I turn and look around, feeling uneasy. There’s a shadow of a man appearing in the fog, and he’s coming towards me.

"Why, hello, Rarity!" I hear a familiar arrogant voice.

"Discord?" I ask as his shape coming into view, the fog clearing around him until he in full, clear view, and only him, I should add.

Would flow better if you ditched the notion of Rarity talking directly to the reader and reworked it as:

Whie she was unsure of how she had made it to this strange place, Rarity found herself in an unfamiliar region of Equestria whose only notable features were that it was laden with rocks, possibly some subsidiary of the Pie clan's farms, and saturated with obscuring mists. While Rarity managed to avoided tripping over any stones via her gem-finding spell, thus allowing her to prevent damage to her recent hooficure, that gave her only a modicum of comfort when surrounded by so much unnervingly thick mist.

As Rarity tried to get her bearings, she clutched her temple as a headache flared into existence. Just as it seemed to fade away, Rarity heard a whisper from somewhere within the mists.

Looking around for where the noise came from Rarity could make out a single silhouette of a tall humanoid.

"Why, hello Rarity!" the shadowy being spoke. Its voice was distinctly masculine, familiar, and tinged with arrogance.

"Discord?" Rarity inquired, focusing her eyes in the shadow's direction.

The mists then dispersed, as if in answer to Rarity's question, bringing the draconequus' full appearance into view.

If this version reads like something you'd prefer, send me a PM.

What movie inspired this?

I don't know why this is being downvoted, I thought it was pretty good

So when we see the transformation part of this story?

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Because it involves a wide variety of fetishes, some of which people find irksome or gross, and according to Sathien, the first-person makes a it little hard to follow, which is an eye-opener, because I thought I had a decent handle on first-person.


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Next chapter. :twilightsmile: Which I'm going to try to post tomorrow.

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Oh. Um ...

... White Christmas. Yes, that's right, a Christmas movie inspired a bimbofication fic.

Quote Jubal Early of Firefly.

So what tentacles for anyway?

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Because there will be tentacles doing the tentacle things that they do.

7463590 ok when there going to be a sequel of rarity to room 69?

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When it's finished being edited.

7463664 ok then see you later.

Love this Story so far and hope to see more of Rarity sucking Dicks like a brainless Bimbo :duck:

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Well, I hope this next chapter satisfies.

(What am I doing with my life?)

7462243 .... really? how did white christmas inspire this?

Well this can't be good.

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My mind tends to absorb and suck up things I've seen in media, and then mix them up with other stuff and personal touches when I'm waking up/trying to go to sleep. I had watched the movie the night before. I started thinking about my stories in the morning, and I drifted over to bimbofiying Rarity (who is Best Pony) ... and then you add in a bit from White Christmas where they're performing on a stage, and you put that in my mind's blender with "Rarity" and "Bimbofication" aaaand presto! Instant weird story idea.

Still not enough scenes of my forcing the girls to drink from my 'girls' if you ask me!

Sorry to say this Citrus but i must agree with Rariboobies on this one. :pinkiecrazy:

My eyes widened and totally lose their color, turning monotone. My body stiffens up.

How does she know that her eyes lose their color? Is she looking at a mirror when this happens? The term is monochrome not monotone. You're changing up tenses when actions are occurring simultaneously. I would reword this as "Rarity's eyes widened and lost all color while her body grew stiff." but if you're dedicated to telling this tale with Rarity as a first person narrator, I would tweak it to "I felt a sudden surge of alarm as my vision became slightly blurred and body grew rigid."

but I am getting kinda of full.

ditch the unnecessary "of"

After having my fill of playing with my chest, I dress up in a professional pink dress and go into the office, where Crescendo is looking over a few pages of something with Pitch standing next to him.

Stylistic issue here. Rarity would not stop at describing a dress by just its color. You didn't even address material or a basic design.

Goodness, it feels like there are little purple spirals in my eyes.

Again, there's no way for our narrator to be aware of this without some way of seeing herself and, barring a case of synesthesia, one cannot feel colors; edit as "It felt like spirals of energy were swirling against my eyes."

“Twenty … you’re still young, then …” I pur, walking around him and brushing my hand on his shoulder. “My good fellow … have you ever been intimate with a woman before?”
...
I walk away from him and turn to face him. I pull further down on my dress, exposing my bra strap again. I grab hold of the strap and tug on it, bouncing my boob up and down.

Purr has two Rs. Edit the other part as "I further pull on my dress, exposing my bra strap."

“Aaah … aaah …” He moans. The pulsing increases. It’s rapid, pounding, throbbing my mouth.

Edit as "It's rapid-fire pounding and throbbing feels my mouth." or something to that effect, he's not causing her mouth to throb so much as his organ is throbbing inside of it; i.e. you need a conjunction.

"Rarity, allow me to assure you there is absolutely nothing suspicion going on here. Nothing at all."

Double spacing issues. The word is "suspicious."

balloon pants, elf shoes,

You're writing as Rarity, these items are more commonly referred to as "harem pants" within fashion circles, though "drop crotch pants" is another name; both detract less from the mental image than what you've used. "Curled slipper" also sounds more dignified than "elf shoes."

“Thank you, thank you!”. I turn back to Pitch, who’s wearing a blush on his face. I can’t remember if Crescendo or I ran this by him.

It's unnecessary to add a period after ending a quote with a punctuation mark.

The next play also goes well, selling out, the audience cheering when I, dressed as Victorian maid, am accidentally bumped and knock down, with my shirt tearing to give me a v-shaped cleavage, which the crowd went absolutely wild for.

knocked down

“Wouldn’t it stand reason that you should that you should rename yourself more reflective of your desires in your stage, given how much attention is directed to your bust during some of the plays’ more ... awkward moments when the costumes fail?”

Wouldn't it stand to reason that you should rename yourself something more reflective of your desires on stage... delete everything after "awkward moments or chop the sentence off after 'bust' and just add "when the costumes fail." You're transitioning from talking around the issue to to directly addressing it. Pick one.

“You want some help with that?” Big Macintosh askes me.

Typo in "asks"

“We saw what you were doing with this farm boy on the stage back.” The first one points at Big Macintosh. “And we decided, we want some of that, too.”

“We saw what you were doing with this farm boy backstage.”

I look up at Penny. She stills seems shy and uncertain about this arrangement...

Typo in "still"

All of the girls begin to raise their hands, but they all stop, interrupted by the door of the front swinging wide open, a shoe raised up in the air. It didn’t take a bimbo’s worth of brain cells to connect that said shoe had kicked the door in.

The shoe landed, revealing it belonged to … my friend, to Twilight Sparkle, with all of our other friends behind with.

"All of the girls began to raise their hands until the the slam of front door echoed forth, revealing a foot extended up and ahead of its owner. It didn’t take a bimbo’s worth of brain cells to connect that said shoe had kicked the door in.

As that shoe came down, I recognized its design in a heartbeat. This shoe belonged to...my friend, Twilight Sparkle. I could see the rest of my friends close standing behind her.


I haven't changed over to the next chapter just yet, but if she now refers to herself as Rariboobies, shouldn't she do so in the opening and closing remarks as she's directly addressing the audience?

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I understand there's some logistical and grammar issues that both me and my proofread failed to catch.

But I don't recall taking you up on your offer.

is this the end of this "Saga" Or will there be more to go? Like how Celestia and Luna find out about what happened to Twilight and the others

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It's the end, yeah. Though perhaps I should have thrown in a mention to the Princesses at the end, but oh well.

Have you seen chef?

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No, I don't think I recognize anything with that as a name. Unless it's Iron Chef, but I'm pretty sure that's not relevant.

I think when the Princess finds out she will show up and burn the Chaos magic out of there and then return the Mane 6 back to normal, of course she might merge their elements with their bodies so they don't get effected by Chaos magic like this again.

Bad end.

>Itsallatrap News
-Italian pony station ? :3

>I have this nice, round huge boobies
-Should be 'these', no ? Plural and all.

>"Asphyxiation." I say. "If we pull it off just right ..." I can already hear Pinkie wheezing, her breathing constricted.
-The fuck ?

penny pinch.
nice countessa reference.

the first person perspective is a bit off for me, but that's just personal preference. Great concept though!

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