Nonagon's Ultra-Short Bite-Size Pony Fics

by Nonagon


Trapped for a thousand beers

"Go to your room!" Celestia yelled, pointing skyward. "And don't come down until you've drunk the whole thing!"

"And it took her that long?" Twilight gasped.

"What can I say?" Celestia shrugged, taking another sip of her wine. "If she hates alcohol so much, she shouldn't have tried to break into a brewery."