A compendium of short, smut-heavy stories focused on anthro lesbian encounters, written under two simple rules: a new story each day for one week, and once the day is over, no further edits (bar spell checking) are allowed.
I chuckled how Gilda just bumbles with her MC item ability. Whereas Twilight at least has a vague understanding of the charm and has her usual panicky moments a-la FiMC, GIlda just barges in with it with her MC powers hoping for the best. Like trying to stuff two griffin-titties in a tanktop a size-or-so too small. It'll fit, with involuntary shove.
"Like I said, cancel your fucking training and let Dash goof off with me," Gilda said bluntly.
So, Gilda genuinely expected that to work without using her mind-control artefact?
Yeah, that seems about right for her.
"Buck me," breathed the griffon, shaking her head slightly.
Yes, that was what Spitfire just suggested.
Gilda slid a hand up under her short tank top, pushing it up to reveal her naked breasts. Grabbing a handful of one and squeezing, smug delight on her face,
No nipple rings or studs? Gilda struck me as the type to have some intimate piercings.
All week, I wanted to do something with Gilda, and with Spitfire. I saw both of them turn up in generated prompts, but none of those clicked. As I hit day six, I shrugged, and put them together.
And how right you were! The military mare who's all about shouting unruly trainees in line vs. a griffon who can't even obey the rules of civilised society — A duel of the raspy-voiced gals!
Seeing Spitfire turned step by delicious step from an impatient and superior military commander into a completely subservient, dripping, kneeling slave slut… UNF!
Now I wanna see what happens with Rainbow Dash and all the other sexy pegasluts, soon to be under Gilda's command!
I like to imagine that Gilda actually takes up a job position at the Acadamy to fit with the story she fabricated to get Spitfire to obey. A cozy room, or maybe kicking Spitfire out of her office. That way, when the rest of the wonderbolts are converted into her sex slaves, Gilda has the pick of the litter, only a few meters away.
I like to imagine that Gilda actually takes up a job position at the Acadamy to fit with the story she fabricated to get Spitfire to obey.
Does she strike you as the patient, forward-planning type?
She did just waltz into the Wonderbolt captain's office, demanding that Dash be let out of training, so they could "goof off" – without using her magical MC device. She didn't seem to have even considered using the bracelet on Spitfire, until she was refused access to her first victim of choice.
9085237 She's not patient, nor forward-planning, but that doesn't mean she can't still work alongside the story. living/working at the academy would have its benefits, as she can do whatever she wants while one of her slaves eats her out.
I like how you took the opportunity to tell a story with a more sloppy mind manipulation. It lends itself much better to a short story than something like the lengths of FiMC.
9086524 Yeah, this one has a lot of potential. It's not the hottest story so far (though still scorching!), but it's one that enables extremely interesting continuations, similar to the Twi-Rari-Twi threesome in
What the fuuuuuuu… Guys, you wanna turn on "Night Mode" in the settings and look at the full description of the fic again. Trust me.
Ahem, as I was saying, similar to the Twi-Rari-Twi threesome in "Something in Crimson". "The Lesser Of Two" was hotter (despite less actual sex), but its future has less potential. Five minutes after it ends, Celestia will be back, and shortly after that, Daring Do and Fuckdoll Moon will be stuffed into a magical quarantine unit, where they'll fuck each other's brains out for days or weeks. That's an arousing thought, and sure, I'd clop to that — but there's very little surprise to it. In contrast to that, what kind of depraved shenanigans Gilda would get up to, with the entire Wonderbolt Academy at her disposal, is completely up in the air; she could do anything to them. The actual end result could possibly turn out less hot than Daring Do and Nightmare Rubberslut, but the fact that you don't know where it will go and how it will turn out naturally makes you more eager for a sequel to this.
I chuckled how Gilda just bumbles with her MC item ability. Whereas Twilight at least has a vague understanding of the charm and has her usual panicky moments a-la FiMC, GIlda just barges in with it with her MC powers hoping for the best. Like trying to stuff two griffin-titties in a tanktop a size-or-so too small. It'll fit, with involuntary shove.
So, Gilda genuinely expected that to work without using her mind-control artefact?
Yeah, that seems about right for her.
Yes, that was what Spitfire just suggested.
No nipple rings or studs? Gilda struck me as the type to have some intimate piercings.
And how right you were! The military mare who's all about shouting unruly trainees in line vs. a griffon who can't even obey the rules of civilised society — A duel of the raspy-voiced gals!
Seeing Spitfire turned step by delicious step from an impatient and superior military commander into a completely subservient, dripping, kneeling slave slut… UNF!
Now I wanna see what happens with Rainbow Dash and all the other sexy pegasluts, soon to be under Gilda's command!
I like to imagine that Gilda actually takes up a job position at the Acadamy to fit with the story she fabricated to get Spitfire to obey. A cozy room, or maybe kicking Spitfire out of her office. That way, when the rest of the wonderbolts are converted into her sex slaves, Gilda has the pick of the litter, only a few meters away.
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Does she strike you as the patient, forward-planning type?
She did just waltz into the Wonderbolt captain's office, demanding that Dash be let out of training, so they could "goof off" – without using her magical MC device. She didn't seem to have even considered using the bracelet on Spitfire, until she was refused access to her first victim of choice.
9085237
She's not patient, nor forward-planning, but that doesn't mean she can't still work alongside the story. living/working at the academy would have its benefits, as she can do whatever she wants while one of her slaves eats her out.
I'd actually love for this to eventually get a one-shot sequel where Dash ends up taking control of Gilda, and thus the rest of the team.
I doubt it'll happen, but i think it would be interesting.
I like how you took the opportunity to tell a story with a more sloppy mind manipulation. It lends itself much better to a short story than something like the lengths of FiMC.
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I'd also love to see a return to this
Kinda makes sense when you think about it. More aerodynamic.
9086524
Yeah, this one has a lot of potential. It's not the hottest story so far (though still scorching!), but it's one that enables extremely interesting continuations, similar to the Twi-Rari-Twi threesome in
What the fuuuuuuu…
Guys, you wanna turn on "Night Mode" in the settings and look at the full description of the fic again. Trust me.
Ahem, as I was saying, similar to the Twi-Rari-Twi threesome in "Something in Crimson". "The Lesser Of Two" was hotter (despite less actual sex), but its future has less potential. Five minutes after it ends, Celestia will be back, and shortly after that, Daring Do and Fuckdoll Moon will be stuffed into a magical quarantine unit, where they'll fuck each other's brains out for days or weeks. That's an arousing thought, and sure, I'd clop to that — but there's very little surprise to it. In contrast to that, what kind of depraved shenanigans Gilda would get up to, with the entire Wonderbolt Academy at her disposal, is completely up in the air; she could do anything to them. The actual end result could possibly turn out less hot than Daring Do and Nightmare Rubberslut, but the fact that you don't know where it will go and how it will turn out naturally makes you more eager for a sequel to this.