File: 1375282641155.png-(536 KB, 1000x952, 1375269040962.png)

536 KB PNG

Fucking Scruffy I'm tired of his shit

File: 1375282684346.png-(134 KB, 1246x1404, 1375275176971.png)

134 KB PNG

Good news guys, I finished the Fluttershy story for you.

I'll pastebin the whole thing, and heres the Pinkie one too, for those who missed it.

File: 1375282715388.png-(129 KB, 600x550, 229070__oc_anthro_suggest(...).png)

129 KB PNG

>>12481734
Goddammit wrong image wow what a shitty day

>>12481722 (OP)
No, seriously, that yellow lipstick makes her look like a damn duck!
Just imagine her quacking instead of laughing like a normal person.

>>12481769
Well, she's supposed to be like a griffon, so it's probably intentional.

File: 1375282863418.png-(296 KB, 852x472, Yunarukami_bows.png)

296 KB PNG

>>12481749
thanks for that error, that image makes me moist

>>12481741
Right as that damn story was getting good

http://pastebin.com/Bf7rEktr
Enjoy the Flutterfeets, friends. Heres the last part that I didn't get to post in the last thread for those who just want that anyway. Plus it feels just feels right to finish it here. Who cares.


>It was obvious Fluttershy took a glance or two at your manhood, which was erect to the point of it hurting.
>Through glazed eyes you saw her move up your body a little, and then it happened.
>She had sat on your dick, straddling the entirety of your girth up her tight butt.
>You let out a loud moan, synchronized with hers.
>Things were getting more rough. Instead of her waving her gooey feet around in front of your face, she laid them flat over it, covering almost everything.
>All you could smell, see and taste was her feet and the honey that coated them.
>You could still lick at them a little however, and you did so aplenty as you could feel her butt bounce up and down on your dick.
>Fluttershy, being the pent up girl she is, came in but a few movements of her rear, almost squealing in pleasure as she pushed her feet down even harder, just as her butt did, causing you to empty about ten buckets worth of cum in those few seconds of absolute bliss.
>The waves of pleasure had stopped hitting you both, and there was one helluva mess.
>You think its time for another bath...
The end.

>>12481833
>Plus it feels just feels
Probably a sign I should stop writing for the night. Thanks for reading friends. I'll drop by and write more if this thread is around, if not, I'll post in general fetish threads or just random oneshots.

>>12481833
Thanks Anon I blew a load in my pants.

>>12481853
Good night you glorious bastard. Much love from murrica.

File: 1375283535380.jpg-(535 KB, 1592x1296, mlp__a_sleeping_rarity_by(...).jpg)

535 KB JPG

>thread was around since yesterday
>finally ready to fap
>deleted

fuck everything

>>12481948
Its okay, the writefag came back and posted his stuff, as well as any pic dumpers that will be lured back by the prospect of stories. We live on.

>>12481948
To be fair, that OP was practically NSFW. Scruffy was probably scrolling down and saw a nude, anthro Pinkie and flipped out. From now on, we need to only post SFW.

>>12481948
>Wearing flipflops on the bed
Gross Rarity, get them off.

>>12481833
>Things were getting more rough. Instead of her waving her gooey feet around in front of your face, she laid them flat over it, covering almost everything.

I'm sweating, fuck you.

File: 1375284115098.jpg-(875 KB, 1374x1347, original artwork do not steal.jpg)

875 KB JPG

>>12481769
I did as much as I could.

File: 1375284129532.gif-(603 KB, 200x153, 1365106660524.gif)

603 KB GIF

Anymore writefags?
please don't leave me hanging.

>>12482098
I'm just taking a break, pissing out two stories is a bit tiring. And arousing. There's another Anon writing a story I think, at least they said they were once I finished. So wait and see.

>>12481749
>Pony face
>Feet
So am I suposed to imagine that she's not furry? Feet sort of imply that she isn't, but the thought of her face and everything just being skin is pretty creepy too.

>>12482093
>do not steal
Bitch, I do what I want!

Also, saved.

And just another friendly reminder, today would be a great day for that CYOA foot story.
I'm ready to C my O foot A over here.

>>12482020
What be the diffrent tween' the 404 screen and the message at the bottom of me screen, "thread has been deleted or pruned", mates?

File: 1375284546345.gif-(1.95 MB, 533x300, 846783097630763.gif)

1.95 MB GIF

I didn't really like foot fetish's before the other thread but i'm starting to change my mind

Well, I was going to continue my story. But seeing as this new thread needs content, I'll repost the previous chapter first. Anyone about to start a story?

>>12482213
Please go ahead.

http://www.fimfiction.net/story/96521/spring-in-her-step
I hope you guys enjoy a humanized Jailbait Sweetiebelle being a massive flirty tease to Big Mac with her feet.

>>12482212
Welcome aboard the good ship foot love mate. Welcome.

>>12482245
Alrighty.
>>12482168
Here ya go.

>Today was a busy day at Sugarcube Corner
>The Cakes had asked you to help Pinkie with baking and decorating treats for a party they would be catering, as they had to attend Pumpkin and Pound's Kindergarten open house
>Of course you agreed
>Not just for the pay
>But for her
>Pinkie let out a small giggle, bringing you back to reality
>"C'mon, stop recapping inside your head. We got brownies to bake!"
>Yep, that's Pinkie
>Everything was going smoothly until about noon
>You were hit with a huge lunch rush
>By 2 o'clock, you must have had at least 20 customers, all craving pastry
>Pinkie's signature energy levels were quickly dropping
>You both took turns managing the register and getting that order filled
>Finally, the last batch of strawberry tarts were the oven
>Glancing at the clock, you saw it was 6
"Welp, closing time."
>Walking towards the window, you flip the sign to "closed"
>Turning around, you saw Pinkie as you never have before
>Tired
>Kneeling by her side, you ask
"You okay?"
>She flashes her trademark smile, albeit pained
>"Yeah... j-just a little tired..."
>A little?
>"Still, I can't believe we got the entire order done AND survived the most vicious lunch rush EVER!"
>She waves her arms for emphasis
>Chuckling at her outburst, you glance at her shirt
>Completely covered in flour, icing, jelly, and who knows what that blue stuff is
"I'd say it's time for a bath."
>Pinkie giggled and nodded
>"Yeppers! Not only do I look like the entire kitchen threw up on me, I'm also super hot and sweaty!"
>S-Sweaty?
>Well, those ARE big boots.
>Maybe you could...
>NO! BAD BRAIN! We don't perv on our friends!
>"Hey, you okay?"

>>12482323
>Pinkie's talking! Say something!
"Huh? O-Oh yeah, I'm fine."
>"You sure? 'Cuz you look like you were thinking about something really hard. And your face is kinda red, too."
>Placing your hand over your cheek, you quickly turn away
"Oh, y'know, hot."
>"Oh, I DO know! I'm hot ALL over! Especially my feet!"
>!!!!!!
"T-That so?"
>"Hmm-mm! But that's what'cha get when your on them all day! Stinky, sweaty, smelly..."
"Pinkie..."
>"...cheesy, funky..."
"Pinkie!"
>"...slimy feet!"
"PINKIE!"
>She blinks a couple of times before a frown begins forming
>"Oh, sorry. Did I gross you out?"
>Far from it
"Nah, you were just talking... uh... too loud. Say, I gotta use the bathroom."
>And deal with your friend down there
>"Okey Dokey Lokey!"
>While in the bathroom, you splash some cold water on your face and try to calm down
>With your urges under control, you head back to the lobby
"Alright, Pinks, what do you say w-"
>The sentence died in your throat, as Pinkie sat on the couch reading a magazine...
>with her shoes off...
>She glances up from the page
>"Everything come out okay?" she joked
>Simply giving a nod, Pinkie continues
>"I was just resting for a little bit. Hey! Once we're done cleaning, you wanna go over to Applejack's? Of course, it was pretty hot today... I bet AJ is even more hot and tired than we are!"
>She let out a quick gigglesnort
>You hadn't even thought of AJ
>Pinkie might get a little sweaty
>But Applejack... unf...
>Luckily, Pinkie had gone back to reading her magazine and you were able to compose yourself before she looked back up
>"So? You wanna?"

>>12482339
"Sure, don't see why we can't."
>"Great!"
>After cleaning up the kitchen, Pinkie went to go freshen up
>Soon, you were on your way to Sweet Apple Acres
>By the time you reaches the farm, a beautiful sunset dances across the sky
>Is Celestia or Luna responsible for those?
>Oh well
>Through the orange light, you could make out a figure carrying something into the barn
>Must be Appajak
>No one works after sunset but her
>As you and Pinkie approach the barn, a voice can be heard
>"Phew! What a scorcher! Can't believe Ah got it done mahself, no thanks t'Mac... And then that incident with Rainb-"
>Applejack's eyes widen as she sees Pinkie standing there
>She was also blushing
>"Oh! Uh, howdy Pinkie. Wasn't expectin' any vis-"
>Suddenly, her eyes shifted to you
>"Anon!"
>She desperately tries to remove the wrinkles from her shirt
>"So what brings y'all out here?"
>"To see you, silly!"
>"Shoot, sugarcube. That was sweet of ya, but Ah'm not really up fer entertain'."
>Pinkie's eyes start watering
>"W-Why? Are you hurt? DID I DO SOMETHING WRONG?!"
>"No, no! Nothin' like that! Ah'm just tired, is all."
>Her blush seemed to deepen.
>"And Ah'm not all that fresh..."
>AJ was right, she didn't exactly smell like roses
"C'mon, AJ, you don't smell that bad."
>That seemed to calm her down a bit
>"Really? Well, if ya say so, Anon."
>Clearing her throat, Applejack asks
>"So what'id y'all have in mind?"
>Pinkie fidgeted with her hair while thinking
>"Hmm, I know! Anon should pick!"
"Me?"
>"Sure, sugarcube! 'Sides, neither of us has let ya get a word in since ya got here."

>>12482351
>You lightly scratch your chin
"Well, we're all pretty tired. How about a picnic?"
>Just then, Applejack's stomach growled
>"Whoo! Ya must'a read mah mind!"
>"Or your stomach!" Pinkie added
>"Ah'll just run in an' grab some food and lemonade."
>"No need!"
>Pinkie shook her head and assorted baked goods flew out of her curls
"Don't suppose you got a blanket in there?"

...

>After the blanket had been placed, the three of you began enjoying the treats, breathing in the refreshing night air
>Well, maybe not THAT refreshing
>Pinkie never showered, only changed her clothes
>And Applejack just got done working
>Speaking of AJ, she was saying something
>"Whooee, mah dog's are barkin.' Y'all mind if Ah take these boots off?"
>!
"I-If you want."
>AJ reached down and began tugging on her boots
>You could swear you heard a squelching noise as both boots slid off her overworked feet
>Feeling the cool breeze between her wriggling toes, Applejack sighed in relief
>"You would not believe how much sweat collects in those."
>The smell of stale sweat hit you square in the face
>Pinkie, however, didn't seem too bothered
>"That's funny. I was just telling Anon earlier how stinky, sweaty, smelly, cheesy, funky, and slimy MY feet get after a long day, too!"
>"Oh? Did he run screamin'?"
>"Nope! He just got really red and then went to the bathroom."
>pinkie what r u doin
>"Red?"
>"Uh-huh! Kinda like right now!"
>Pinkie pointed to your face
>pinkie stahp
"I was just hot."
>Applejack's eyes went half lidded
>"Whad'ya do in that bathroom, sugarcube?"
>Crap
>Applejack isn't as naive as Pinkie, it seems
>"Applejack! You don't ask what others do in the bathroom! That's private!"
"Y-Yeah..."
>AJ chuckled
>"Yeah, yer right. Sorry."
>She turned her head to face you
>"Say, Anon, mah feet are killin' me. Don't suppose you'd be a gentleman an' rub 'em fer me?"
>She practically shoves her foot in your face, with a predatory grin quickly forming on her own

>>12482366
>AJ is just teasing
>Don't give her what she wants
"Yes, Miss Jacqueline." you say, putting on your best snobby butler accent
>Taking her foot in hand, you soon realized she wasn't exaggerating
>Her foot was sticky with dry sweat, with a healthy coat of dirt
>Other than those imperfections, her feet looked fine
>No blisters, no sores, nothing
>Another feature would be their size, easily size 12
>"Ahem."
>Your blood freezes
>"If yer dun gawkin', Ah'd like mah massage."
"Heh, sorry."
>"It's rude t'stare, y'know."
>You start the massage by kneading your thumbs into her ball where most of the tension is
>AJ began letting out small moans of pleasure
>"Wow, this feels really go-ahhh!~"
>Your thumb must have hit a sore tendon
>Sliding down, you begin on her arch
>"Ooh! That looks really fun! Can I have a turn? Can I? Can I?!"
>Pinkie was oblivious as usual
"Soon as I'm done with AJ here."
>Applejack's heel was a little rough, but still manageable
>Once done with her right foot, you give her left some love too
>Pinkie was literally jumping up and down as she waited
>Finally finished, you placed both feet in your lap
>"Whooo~ Ah'm sleepin' good t'night! Thanks, sugarcube."
>She then discreetly pushed down on your crotch with her left foot
>"Ah might jus' have t'keep ya around."
>There was that grin
>But she was also blushing
>"Okay, she's done! My turn!"
>Pinkie practically shoves AJ off the blanket
"All right. Let's get those boots off."
>"Don't worry, they already are!"
>Looking down, her feet were indeed bare
"But you just..."
>Oh wait, it's Pinkie. Duh.

>>12481853
Late reply, but once again, many thanks you glorious writefag.

>>12482374
>Pinkie's feet were notably smaller than AJ's
>More dainty, too
>And they smelled... sweet?
>She must have stepped in something back at the bakery
>Time to get started
>You apply pressure to the ball as you did AJ
>Pinkie's foot is a lot softer and you're able to really knead the skin
>"Ooooh~ I didn't know it felt this good~"
>Pinkie was practically purring, much to your amusement
>Looking over at Applejack, you see her grin has vanished
>In it's place was a slightly annoyed frown
>Is she mad?
>Wait...
>Is she... jealous?
>After another five minutes of Pinkie's cooing, the massage was over
>She looked up at you with sleepy eyes
>"Mmm, that was really nice. Thanks."
>Her once excited, loud voice was replaced by a calm, soft one

...

>After polishing off the rest off the treats, the three of you decide to call it a night
>After packing up, the girls step back into their footwear
>Pinkie gave a weary smile as she started towards Sugarcube Corner
"You going to bed?"
>"Yeah, all that baking has left me pooped."
>Applejack let out a yawn
>"Think Ah'll turn in, too."
"Alright. See you girls in the morning."
>After saying goodbyes, you were about to head home when AJ brushed by you, grazing your leg with her boot as she passed
>"Don't let them bedbugs bite, sugarcube."
>Now you are alone
>Might as well get some sleep

>>12482390
>As you walk home, you have an eerie feeling that you're being watched
>Eh, you're just tired

...

>KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
"Wuzzat?"
>KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
>"Anon! Get your lazy butt down here!"
>That raspy, tomboyish voice can only belong to one Miss Rainbow Dash
>Groaning, you dress and head downstairs
"What is it, Dash?"
>Opening the front door, you see... not Dash
>Instead, it's some dykey looking girl with purple highlights and leather... everything
>Dash is standing next to her
>"Anon, I'd like you to meet my old buddy, Gilda!"
>"Sup?"
>"Me 'n Gilda were tight during flight school. Afterwards, we kinda lost touch until she found me in town a couple years ago. She... didn't exactly get along with my friends here... but she's cool now! Right, Gilds?"
>'Gilda' picks her teeth
>"Huh? Oh yeah, sure."
>She then flicks what was on her finger
"Uh-huh... How long did you say she was staying?"
>"A whole month! Isn't that awesome?!"
>Marvelous
"Well, it's nice to finally meet you. I'm Anonymous, but you can call me An-"
>"We don't have time for your weird name, Anon! I gotta tell everyone Gilda's back!"
>Dash runs off to the town square
>You begin closing your door, but Gilda stops you
"What the hell?"
>"Listen, dweeb, the only reason I'm wasting my time with you is because I saw you in the field last night."
>!!
"Field? I don't..."
>Gilda grins
>I also saw what you three were doing."
>!!!!!!

>>12482410
"Fine, you caught me. I was-"
>"And how much you hated it!"
>What
"What."
"You should have seen the look on your face! So embarrassed! So disgusted!"
>Gilda is nearly in tears from laughing
>"Seriously, how much did they pay you?"
"Pay?"
>"Of course, dweeb. No one would willingly touch someone else's nasty ass feet."
>Gilda must not be the sharpest tool in the shed, buy hey; your secret's safe
>Well, you're pretty sure Applejack knows
>"So you did it for free? What a nice guy." she says in a mocking tone
"What is the point of this little story?"
>"The point is now I know your worst fear."
"And that is...?"
>Grinning deviously, Gilda raises one foot and stomps down
>A faint squelching noise is heard within the boot
>"That."
>Don't you dare boner...
>Gilda sees the look on your face and laughs
>"Aw, shaking in your boots already. More like MY boots."
>"Gilda? Gilda where'd you go?!"
>Dash
>"Er, coming, Dash!"
>She turns back to face you
"Just remember, dweeb; you haven't seen the last of me."
>With that, she begins walking toward Dash's call
>"Oh, and nice body."
>This is gonna be a long four weeks

>>12482424
That's as far as we got last time. I started working on the next chapter, but the thread 404'd. I'll go through the archives. Give me a sec.

>>12482475
Godspeed, good sir. I look forward to more of this.

>>12482424
>Day 3 of Gilda Watch
>If you could even call it that
>You hadn't seen Gilda since she 'confronted' you
>Either she's planning something big, or Dash hasn't let her out of her sight
>Probably the later
>Chuckling, you climb out of bed and start your morning routine
>After putting the breakfast dishes in the sink, you walk out the front door and into the sunshine
>Suddenly, your groggy brain remembers something
>Didn't Fluttershy say she needed help over at her cottage the other day?
>Flutters is usually pretty reserved about her animals
>Hope she's okay

...

>On the way to the cottage, you have that familiar sensation you had that night in the fields
>Looking up through the dense trees, you try to find any sign of Gilda
>Nothing
>Heh. You left the safety of town like an idiot
>That was probably her plan all along; wait 'til you were alone and then...
>Better pick up the pace
>Soon, the humble little cottage came into view
>Giving the door a little tap, you were quickly answered
>"WH-WHO'S THERE?!"
"It's just me, Flutters."
>"A-Anon?"
>The sound of many latches and locks being undone is heard from the other side of the door
>A little teal eyes appeared from behind the door
>"Oh, Anon! It is you!"
>She gave you a little hug
>It was surprisingly tight
"Oof! What's wrong, Flutters?"
>Fluttershy retracted her hug and shrank back into her doorway
>"G-Gilda..."
"Gilda?!"
>She gave a little squeak
>"I-I haven's left my house after hearing s-she was back in town."
>Can't blame her
"Is that why you needed my help?"
>She gave a little nod
>"If you could go check on the critters out back, I'd really appreciate it."
"Sure thing."
>Walking to the back yard, you heard Fluttershy re-lock her door.
>She must be more paranoid than you thought

...

>Most of the animals back here were fine
>The chickens need a little feed, so you grab the sack and pour a little in
>Suddenly, you hear a familiar sound
>Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch

>>12482625
>Cursing under your breath, you calmly finish pouring the food
>Turning around, you see Gilda in all her dykey glory
>"Well, well, well. Looks like the dweeb came out to play."
>Alright, stay cool
"Gilda! I was starting to worry you forgot me."
>Gilda doesn't appreciate your sarcasm
>"I told you you hadn't seen the last of me, dweeb."
>She crosses her arms
>"After I realized you weren't gonna leave that comfy little town, I had to do something."
>A cruel grin formed on her lips
>"That's why I lured you out here."
>Wait, what?
"Wait, what?"
>"Yep. You weren't giving me a clear shot, so I came over here and muscled your pushover friend."
>No... Fluttershy would never...
>"And I didn't even need to use force! Just took my boot off and she begged for mercy."
>She shifted in her boots, causing that familiar sound
>"So I had her call you over."
>Gilda begins advancing on you
>"Looks like she held up her end of the deal."
>"Anon! I'm so sorry!"
>Benedict Flutters was shouts from the window
>"Quiet!"
>With an 'eep', the window slammed shut
>"Now get ready, dweeb."
>Your heart started thumping, and the blush was on its way
"C-Can't we talk about this?"
>She ignored you and kept walking
"I got bits... Is 30 enough?"
>"Nope."
"50?"
>Gilda pushes you to the ground
"75? 100?"
>Her giant boot is brought to rest on your chest
>Squelch
>The stench wafted towards your nose
>You take a little whiff and immediately cough
>Sharp old cheese, vinegar, and leather was the only way to describe it
>Gilda smiles down at you
>"Like it? I've had to run around with Dash all day."
>Reaching down, she begins unlacing her boots
>"Now you get to enjoy the fruits of my labor."
>Your heart was almost leaping out of your chest as the string slowly unraveled
>Just as the last knot comes loose, a voice rings through the woods
>"Gilllllda!"

>>12482636
>Hearing her name, she quickly glances around
>"Dash?! Shit! Thought I ditched her!"
>She looks down at you
>"Hurry, get up!"
>Yanking you to your feet, Gilda begins dusting you off
>Just in time too, as Dash rounds the corner of Flutters' cottage
>"Gilda! You gotta quit flaking on me like this! You promised you'd check out my Wonderbolts uniform!"
>"Oh yeah... just had to say hello to this dwee- I mean Anon."
>Dash casually glances over at you
>"Oh hey, Anon."
"Hey Dash."
>"Now c'mon! This will be the last thing I show you. Promise."
>Gilda let out a sigh
>"Alright Dash, last thing."
>"Yeah! Savin' the best for last!"
>Dash begins marching happily back to town
>Gilda angrily jabs her finger into your chest.
>"This was the first and last time you're getting away from me. I promise: you WILL be mine next time."
>She turns and quickly runs after Dash
>THUD
>"Anon!"
>Fluttershy rushes over and embraces you
>"Please! I'm so sorry! Did she hurt you?! This is all my fault!"
>Tears start welling in her eyes
>"Gilda came and... the smell was just so awful..."
>Her teal eyes beg for forgiveness
>"You understand what I had to do right? Please... don't be mad."
"Shh... I don't blame you."
>You gently rub her shoulder
"But w-why did Gilda want to see you?"
"I... uh... don't know. But I promise you won't be involved anymore."
>With a sigh, Flutters releases your torso
>You turn to leave but are stopped by Fluttersy grabbing your wrist
>"Anon, if there's anything I could do, please let me know. I still feel awful about tricking you."

>>12482669
Alright, so here's where it stopped.
It's choosin' time, y'all.

>>12482475
Dude, i am cumming dust at this point.

>>12482682
Still reading....

File: 1375286793724.jpg-(3 KB, 232x208, images.jpg)

3 KB JPG

>>12482682
Me thinks it's time we worship Fluttershy's feet.

>>12482790
Ohgodyes.

>>12482790
But silly that happened in that other story as well. But what else could happen, apart from Gilda footmolesting Anon.
Dash gets her to fuck off, but then secretly takes Anon for her own foot slave instead?

>>12482910
Ohgodyesthistoo.

>>12482910
I like it, seeing as the other Anon already had Fluttershy's feet covered in honey, I think we need Dash to come in now.

>>12482980
>>12482910
Okay, fair enough. Fluttershy is my favourite, which would explain why I'd want another one.

Roll on Top Cunt!

I liked where the applepie was goin...

>>12483002
Iceed tea shot out of my nose.

File: 1375287740826.png-(888 KB, 910x1016, WEH.png)

888 KB PNG

>>12483051

>>12482669
Lick Fluttershy's feet and then go and claim Dash's like the other Anon's said. You gotta get all the feet you can get. NO EXCEPTIONS.

File: 1375288000759.jpg-(91 KB, 594x433, 1323530146.jpg)

91 KB JPG

>>12483092
>inb4 Dash catches Anon and Fluttershy and she joins in
>mfw

>>12483081
i got tater salad choked in my throat...

>>12483172
Sweet jesus i need some burn ointment for muh benis.

Whoa, that's a lot of ideas...
I think I can make this work...

>>12483268
Yeah, it all sounds good to me - except for the part where Dash tells Gilda off.

Because if there's anything better than being bullied by Gilda's sweaty, aggressive feet, I don't know what it is.
Need
Gilda

File: 1375288883957.jpg-(45 KB, 597x898, 5809884-jeune-gar-on-port(...).jpg)

45 KB JPG

Garrrrr. I love you feets lovin sick bastards.

>>12482669
I don't really care. I just want more. I like feet a lot more now though. Though I like them a bit...um... cleaner, as it were.

>>12483804
Then check out the other Anon's Pinkie story if you havent already. Its tickling but still, maybe you'll get something out of it.

>>12483847
That was good. I liked that. I have a fantasy of being a masseuse and pampering feet. But no one in reality must know that is the real reason I don't mind when people put their feet near me.

>>12482669
>Looking down, you see Fluttershy is wearing her simple green sandals she wears everyday
>A dark imprint from the dirt and sweat can be see around her toes
>You must have stared too long, as Flutters speaks up
>"Um, Anon, I don't mean to be a bother, but you've been staring at my... um... feet."
>Feeling the blood rush to your cheeks, you quickly look up at her teal eyes
>She had an even deeper blush
"Er, sorry. Fluttershy... I was just thinking of you could do for me."
>"Oh yes. So?"
>This is going to be difficult
>Flutters is a timid girl
>You can't just tell her you want her feet
>Thinking back to that night with Pank and Epul, you get an idea
"Fluttershy, I'd like to... give you a foot massage."
>Her teal eyes became teal pinpricks covered by pink
>"W-W-what? W-Why? I said I'd do s-something for YOU..."
"T-This IS for me. Rubbing a pretty girl's feet is very therapeutic for me."
>Smooth
>"O-Oh my... Well, I couldn't deny such a request..."
>Fluttershy leads you into her cottage
>Both of you sit down as she kicks off her sandals
>Swinging her legs around, her feet come to rest on your leg
>"W-Whenever you're ready, Anon."
>Flutters' feet were actually pretty large for such a dainty girl
>Not as big as AJ's, though
>Snapping out of the trance her peds had you in, you begin the massage
>You take her right foot in your hand and begin kneading her arch
>The second your thumbs make contact, she squeals
>"I'm sorry, that tickles."
>HNNNG
>The massage continues with Fluttershy getting more comfortable and relaxed
>Eventually, she is lying on her back, head on the armrest, and humming a soft tune with her eyes closed
>"Oh, Anon. This feels wonderful."

Cont'd

>>12484024
Le sneaky foot guy....

>>12484356
>"T-This IS for me. Rubbing a pretty girl's feet is very therapeutic for me."

New excuse found. Thanks.

>>12484356
Keep going, cum on feet. Then go molest Dash's or whatever.

Don't do this to me, you're making me want to write. but I don't know how to write foot fetish's.

>>12484906
Do what feels right, Anon.

>>12484356
>You feel pretty wonderful, too
>Flutters stretches a little, causing her foot to press into your stomach
>"Oh, did I hurt you?"
"Nah. Feels kinda good actually."
>She smiles and kneads your stomach with her toes
>Heh, she was giving you a massage, too
>This continues for a while until Flutters looks over at her clock
>"Oh. It's getting rather late. And with Gilda gone, I need to run some errands."
>She lifts her feet off you and slips them back into her sandals
>Slightly dissappointed, you follow her over to her door
>Kinda wish she let you have some fun with her feet
>But that's probably too much too ask from such a shy girl
>At least that belly rub she gave you was something
>Flutters and you walk out the door
>After locking it in several places, she turns and gives you a hug
>"Hmm, we'll have to do that again sometime."
>Her shyness quickly returned as she released you and blushed
>"I mean... if that's okay with you."
>You respond with your own blush
"I'd love to."
>Fluttershy turns to leave, but turns back and gives you a quick peck on the cheek before running off
>With a big, goofy grin on your face, you head back to town

What now?
(I know Gilda is in popular demand, but I want to visit most of the main characters before we settle on one.)

File: 1375294200255.gif-(194 KB, 450x270, 1363320533106.gif)

194 KB GIF

>>12484356

>>12484956
Holy crap, I love this story.

Yeah, Gilda doesn't have to be the focus or anything, but I love the idea of a tsundere foot-antagonist in a story like this, always showing up at the worst moment to hassle you.

There's been a lot of foot-rubbing so far. I think it's time for some variety... but how?

Maybe picking out shoes with a character? Rarity?

And also, what about the CMC? Are they going to be appearing?

File: 1375294440073.gif-(177 KB, 505x552, 1371501448454.gif)

177 KB GIF

>>12484956
I hate Gilda
I say we work on Dashie

File: 1375294592974.jpg-(175 KB, 1150x776, 1363393475818.jpg)

175 KB JPG

>>12485050
This is a great idea
I also vote for CMC

>>12485055
I hate both
>>12485050
I second the CMC idea

>>12485055
I think we should visit Dashie first, then go from there. She canonically has the most sensetive hooves/feet after all.

File: 1375294825729.png-(257 KB, 691x677, 1373559052699.png)

257 KB PNG

>>12485130
i like both

>>12485050
I was just thinking about Rarity, actually. And I know it's been pretty slow, but I'm trying to build this up. If we walk up to a girl, cum on her feet, and leave, where's the fun in that? Think of it as the Marvel movies leading up to Avengers. Oh, and I haven't thought of the CMC yet. I could see them "forcing" Anon to smell their socks or kiss their feet, but nothing too extreme.

>You will never rub wildflower oil lotion on flutters fresh out of the tub, warm soft feet.
>she will never lay in bed on her back, with nothing but a damp towel from her bath covering her.
>you will never sit up on your knees facing her, and gently place both her warm feet on your chest.
>she will never blush as you do, because her towel dosent cover her completly
>you will never squirt the lotion in your hand first to warm it, and prolong the feel of both feet on your chest.
>she will never gasp and gently bite her bottom lip as you begin your work.

File: 1375295598251.png-(669 KB, 3000x3300, 1373431328390.png)

669 KB PNG

>>12484956
More focus on apple please

>>12485279
Slow is good. Slow is more creative and interesting.
As soon as someone whips their dick out, you don't even have to read the story anymore, you pretty much know exactly what's going to happen.
I'd much rather read about all the unpredictable ways to touch, smell, and otherwise enjoy these feet.

A lot of people don't write the CMC at all.
But since you are, maybe something like ...
You're at Carousel Boutique (after Rarity scene?) and Sweetie Belle comes in, her legs covered with mud and the ends of her long (mud covered) dress held off the floor. Then
>"Goodness! Anon, could you help Sweetie clean up before she tracks mud all over the store?"

Muddy teen socks.
Yes.

File: 1375295744614.jpg-(9 KB, 224x225, 87876366363462.jpg)

9 KB JPG

Tempted to write one about Anon visiting the dentist
we all know where this will go.

Feet; simulteneously the most pleb and the most disgusting fetish.

File: 1375296107136.gif-(602 KB, 329x387, 1361722630101.gif)

602 KB GIF

>>12485424
the back arrow is to the left-hand side of your monitor

thanks for stopping by though

File: 1375296239402.jpg-(12 KB, 300x167, th.jpg)

12 KB JPG

>>12485424

File: 1375296403904.gif-(686 KB, 805x444, Eat a dick.gif)

686 KB GIF

>>12485424

File: 1375296604121.png-(200 KB, 900x720, carried_away_by_chazthewe(...).png)

200 KB PNG

> Equestria Girls Pinkie goes to your house after the Fall Formal
> She's tired of dancing and asks for a foot massage
> You remove her boots slowly and she begins to wiggle her toes
> You start tickling her soles and hear her trademark laughter
> She winks playfully at you as you begin to caress her sweaty soles
>She then proceeds to rub your face with her feet and then she slowly uses her feet to rub down your body until she touches your crotch.

File: 1375296646066.jpg-(40 KB, 500x500, -29832896520622.jpg)

40 KB JPG

>>12485677
do go on.

>>12485687
>As you lay down on the floor, Pinkie who was sitting on your sofa begins to grab your dick with her toes and begins to play with it.

>>12485317
Stop. You are hurting me. I need to find me a real girl to let me do this I suppose but I don't want to

>>12484956
I want Rainbow eventually. But I always like nerdy girls. Twilight maybe. Maybe give her a shoulder rub to start with. After all, she reads all day, she probably has sore shoulders. Then she can ask for more because you are so good with your hands

File: 1375300575855.png-(216 KB, 445x323, 1370817788133.png)

216 KB PNG

>>12486454
BUMP BUMP BUMP BUMP

>>12485424
If its the most pleb that implies its common enough to not repel people with disgusting traits. Admittedly there can be some niche disgustingness, but the same goes for anything in regards to humans. Generally the average person would have a dirtier dick/vagina.

>ponies
>foot fetish
Yeah something here isn't right.

>>12487254
You. Theres threads for bat ponies, satyrs, characters turning into giants, unusually fluffy ponies getting murdered in gruesome ways, ponies with giant boobs being milked, characters breaking their usual traits and raping people, and you think this thread is weird? My friend, maybe you should take a journey to /d/ for a day, then this won't seem so odd.

>>12487254, see, >>12481722 (OP)

>>12487352
>unusually fluffy ponies getting murdered in gruesome ways
was banned
>ponies with giant boobs being milked
was banned

Besides, I'm not saying it's weird, I'm just saying that this is literally just forcing your fetish onto this for the sake of forcing your fetish onto things. Ponies have no feet, they have hooves.
This isn't just a "what if" anymore like Milky Way, but just blatant fetishfaggotry.

>>12487430
>implying Milky Tits isn't blatant fetishfaggotry

>>12487430
Forcing? You've got it backwards, comrade.

It's creative exploitation of a fictional setting for purposes of entertainment.

If anything, it's ponies that are being introduced -- forced, if you will -- onto a preexisting genre, for the enjoyment of all.

>>12487551
It's not.
The tumblr blog and with it the character was created by a woman who shows us the problems of big boobs for the sake of fun.

Sage because off-topic

>>12484956
>The walk was uneventful
>No ambushes from Gilda like she promised
>Dash was probably still showing off her stuff
>Heh, "stuff"
>You were too distracted by your thoughts to notice your sleeve snag on a branch
"Ugh, damn... Rarity's gonna kill me..."
>Destination: Carousel Boutique
>ETA: 15 minutes

...

>You approach the lair of the diva and ring the doorbell
>It's a literal bell
>"Coming~!"
>Rarity's voice rings through the boutique
>The door opens revealing the fashionista herself, albeit with her eyes closed
>"Welcome to Carousel Boutique, where everything is sleek, chic, and magnifique!"
>She opens her eyes
>"Oh! Anonymous, darling! I wasn't expecting you. Come in, come in."
>Rarity gestures you in
>She takes a seat and you do the same
>"So what brings you by, Anonymous?"
"Oh, I just kinda, y'know, ripped my shirt..."
>You lift up your arm for emphasis
>Rarity examines the tear
>"Oh, is that all? Not a problem, dear! I'll have this sewn up by tomorrow! Just let me check to see if I have any matching fabric."
>As she leaves, you hear a thud coming from upstairs
>"Dangit, Scootaloo! Stop!"
>Sounds like Rarara's babysitting again

What do? Wait for Rarity or go upstairs?
(sorry this took so long, just got back)

>>12487983
Oh man! Crap, a choice...

I feel like in any situation like this, going upstairs would be a terrible idea and would probably lead to a Bad End
but...

Go upstairs. That's my vote.

>>12487983
Go upstairs

>>12487983
Up

>>12487983
>Curiosity gets the better of you
>Reaching the top of the staircase, you open the door into Rarity's studio
>Scootaloo was sitting on top of Applebloom, trying to keep her down
>"Scootaloo, get OFF!"
>"Not until you take it back!"
>"NggNO!"
>Meanwhile, Sweetie was trying to break up the tussle
>"Guys, they're BOTH awesome! Please stop!"
>It appears they still haven't seen you yet

What do?

>>12488429
Garrrrr. Break it up and ask them what be all the fuss

>>12488429
Gee, I don't know, how about you stand in the doorway and start jacking off?
Pffft
I say the obvious answer: try to break up the fight in the most beta, least sexual-predatorish way possible.

captcha: AUYour negative

>>12488429
Break it up by running over and touching
All them feets.

File: 1375306390876.png-(275 KB, 900x900, 1374637383345.png)

275 KB PNG

>>12488429
>mfw CMC foot massage session... and possible worship

>>12488429
"Girls? What's going on here?"
>"Oh, Mister Anon!"
>Sweetie Belle rushes over to you
>"W-What are you doing here?"
"I came by to have Rarity stitch up my shirt. What are YOU doing?"
>Scoots speaks up
>"Applebloom here thinks her sister could beat up Rainbow Dash!"
>"'Cause she can!"
>"No she can't, and you're gonna take that back!"
>"No!"
>"Fine then."
>With a smug smirk, Scootaloo lifted her left socked foot and pressed it into Bloom's face
>"AAAAHMPH!"
>Sweetie gave you a look that said "please help"
"Alright girls, break it up."
>You walk over and pick up Scoots by the pits, easily lifting her off Applebloom
>"Grr! Lemme go!"
>Sweetie helps Bloom up as Scootaloo kicks her little legs
>"I said let go!"
>One of her kicks connects with your stomach, stunning you long enough for her to wiggle free
"THAT'S ENOUGH!"
>The loudness of your voice surprised even you
"Ahem. Girls? Would you please tell me what happened?"
>Scootaloo pointed at AB
>"Applebloom was going on about how Applejack could beat up anyone, including Rainbow Dash!"
>"Tha's 'cause she can, Scoots. She even beat you up, right, Mister Anon?"
"Wha?"
>"Mah sister was gigglin' about how she had you at 'er feet th'other night."
>Oh
>"That means she beat'cha, right?"
"Listen girls. There will be many times in life where someone disagrees with you. But that doesn't mean you have to hit them until they agree with you. Understand?"
>Scoots hangs her head
>"Yes, Mister Anon..."
"Good. Now what do you say to Applebloom?"
>Scootaloo mumbles an apology
>Good enough
"Now let's get you three downstairs and some snacks."
>The four of you turn around and who do you see?
>Rarity with her arms crossed
>"Were you three fighting in my studio?"
>"N-No! We were-"
>"Sweetie. Downstairs. Now."

Cont'd

>>12489611
>The three friends form a line and walk downstairs
>"Honestly. I leave theme for one minute..."
>Rarity walks straight past you and examines her sowing machine
>"If they broke anything..."
>She appears relieved and turns to face you
>"My, my Anonymous. You've never told me you were so good with kids."
"I never really knew myself."
>"Hmm. Maybe my parents should ask YOU to sit next time."
>...great
>Rarity bends down to pick up some fabric that fell from the the shelf
>As she does so, you get a good view of her sole lifting from her pumps
>"But I'm uncertain about one thing. What was dear Applebloom talking about?"
"Hmm?"
>"Oh you know. Something about... feet?"
>Shit, how long was she standing there?

What say?

>>12489846
Anon is coy but honest with her. Hw lets her know exactly what was goin on. Wirh a little wink?

>>12489846
>soles lifting from her pumps
Hnnnnng.

>>12490005
What this guy said.

Me thinks rhis foot writefriend has been thinking about feets alot.....ill bet he really likes summer time with all the open shoes qt be wearin. I know i do.

File: 1375311925623.jpg-(47 KB, 430x344, image.jpg)

47 KB JPG

>>12489846
C'mon based writefag. Bump.

File: 1375313048084.gif-(196 KB, 310x183, bump.gif)

196 KB GIF

>>12489846
See >>12490005

File: 1375313894064.jpg-(193 KB, 800x1132, 1371007148085.jpg)

193 KB JPG

>>12489846
please continue this

Make the CMC or Sweetie walk in as you're giving a footrub to Rars

File: 1375314340992.png-(347 KB, 1600x2059, 136372255303.png)

347 KB PNG

>>12489846
I'd like to see Apple Bloom get her feet muddy.

File: 1375314873448.jpg-(116 KB, 768x1024, 136726897767-Andrea-Libma(...).jpg)

116 KB JPG

Posting the glorious feet of based voice actress Andrea Libman

File: 1375314973340.jpg-(68 KB, 500x476, 1369567815068.jpg)

68 KB JPG

>>12491877
>you will never lick Andrea's soft soles

File: 1375314974771.jpg-(62 KB, 768x1024, Andrea-Libman-Feet-868135.jpg)

62 KB JPG

>>12491877

File: 1375315066954.jpg-(109 KB, 1024x768, BNAXfmZCYAAUqsQ.jpg)

109 KB JPG

>>12491877
And here is Michelle Creber's feet in Apple Bloom Socks

File: 1375315159388.png-(1.3 MB, 1852x1868, Andrea_Libman132775__safe(...).png)

1.3 MB PNG

>>12491923

>>12491922
>Why is my shit life

Don't worry Anon, you're not alone

File: 1375315284797.gif-(176 KB, 300x166, tumblr_inline_mhbm9jzXYt1(...).gif)

176 KB GIF

>>12491877

File: 1375315460548.jpg-(36 KB, 244x662, 1373759346744.jpg)

36 KB JPG

>>12491877
>Dem perfect legs
>Dem perfect feet

I had a huge crush on Andrea before, but now I think I'm in love

File: 1375315539514.jpg-(114 KB, 1024x765, A3aybThCMAAwUKL.jpg-l.jpg)

114 KB JPG

>>12491956
Feet

I hope sweaty Personhorse updates soon, because this thread is starting to move in a weird direction.

File: 1375315784995.png-(521 KB, 850x800, fluttertoes_by_hailtothes(...).png)

521 KB PNG

>>12492181
>weird direction
Let's bring it back with pony feet

>>12492137
>one of these doesn't belong

>>12492229
Her face is fucking creepy

>>12492270
Fuck, after all this time I never noticed that.

Great, now the pic is ruined for me.

File: 1375316614106.png-(373 KB, 900x719, pinkamena__w_p_t_2_by_hai(...).png)

373 KB PNG

>>12492365
Fear not, based anon!
For I have other pictures!!

>>12489846
>Well, this is Rarity
>She can probably tell someone has a kink from a mile away
>Might as well come clean
>Maybe she'd appreciate the... honesty about Applejack
>Hue
"Okay, it started when..."
>"I mean, seriously Anonymous. Applejack? That frump? I know she has that 'rustic charm', but you need a real woman to satisfy your little 'interest'."
"C'mon, that's a little harsh. Wait, so you mean...?"
>"Of course I've known! For quite some time now, infact."
>Rarity sees the horror on your face and titters
>"Honestly, Anonymous, the way your eyes wander, I'm suprised the whole town doesn't know! Of course, I AM more aware of these things than most."
"So I guess I'm gonna be the latest gossip?"
>She feigns a gasp
>"Moi? A gossip? Never! Just know that you're not being very subtle."
"Well, uh, thanks."
>Rarity began walking towards you
>"No trouble, darling. Also know that I am not one to be ordered. If you aim to use me for your... hmm... "perversions", it WILL be under MY terms. Am I clear?"
"Y-Yes, ma'am."
>Wait, did you just say that?
>"Excellent! Now then, I believe I have some work to attend to."
>Walking downstairs, you waved to Sweetie and left the Boutique
>Looking up at the sky, it appears to be around 6
"Kinda early to turn in..."

What do?

File: 1375316885731.jpg-(73 KB, 653x729, 1375208472323.jpg)

73 KB JPG

Bumping dis shit

File: 1375316985944.png-(203 KB, 1223x779, 1375208636990.png)

203 KB PNG

I want Sunset Shimmer to make me her foot bitch so fucking bad.

File: 1375317021192.jpg-(1.15 MB, 3508x2072, 1375210976777.jpg)

1.15 MB JPG

Gonna dump what I have.

Be warned, some of it is not that great. Hard to find decent foot art of ponies.

File: 1375317202619.jpg-(1.13 MB, 3508x2072, 1375210937887.jpg)

1.13 MB JPG

>>12492675

>>12492612
Ah, you're back! Let's see... go look for Dash but get interrupted by Gilda?

>>12492612
I sure hope someone saves this

File: 1375317376447.jpg-(1 MB, 3508x2072, 1375210318229.jpg)

1 MB JPG

>>12492744

File: 1375317433719.jpg-(1.01 MB, 3508x2072, 1375211131170.jpg)

1.01 MB JPG

>>12492830

File: 1375317536786.jpg-(1.25 MB, 3508x2072, 1375210131017.jpg)

1.25 MB JPG

>>12492853

>>12492612
Punch myself in the dick and wonder why I'm in a whole town of teasing bitches who won't give up the foot.

No, wait...
Buy a doormat, cut a hole in the middle, stick my face through the hole and lay down on someone's doorstep. That'll get me some action.

Okay, but seriously I have no idea...

>>12492744
Hm, this guy raises an interesting point, maybe it's (finally) time for some nice, satisfying Gilda domination.

And maybe somewhere later in the story, Dash finds Gilda in the middle of a foot session and instead of forcing her off, decides that Anon looks pretty funny down there and decides to join in. Threeway sweaty foot bullying with Dash and Gilda. That'd be amazing.

Actually, this might be a good place to cap off the chapter. I'll update my pastebin right quick and we can start a new day. Oh, does anyone actually have a good name for this story? The one it has now is a placeholder.

File: 1375317627210.png-(331 KB, 1280x1169, ponka feet.png)

331 KB PNG

>>12492907

File: 1375317678289.jpg-(83 KB, 821x908, 1375208854935.jpg)

83 KB JPG

>>12492942

File: 1375317721776.png-(152 KB, 1659x956, RD feet.png)

152 KB PNG

>>12492968

File: 1375317782931.png-(222 KB, 844x730, 36b60d7b988aa4a6b2d932aee(...).png)

222 KB PNG

>>12492987

File: 1375317841342.jpg-(66 KB, 768x768, 0050a3c3b38a0f471814aef90(...).jpg)

66 KB JPG

>>12493007

File: 1375317887494.png-(334 KB, 800x700, com__a_a__trixie_by_z3r0g(...).png)

334 KB PNG

>>12492937
Equestria Feets
I am a horrible person

File: 1375318175104.png-(205 KB, 900x405, 78ffc8233f4b614ec3c3bb02e(...).png)

205 KB PNG

>>12493028

>>12492937
Hmm... I lack any imagination at all.

How about "Anon's Sweaty Adventure"?

God, that is fucking terrible, please don't use that.

File: 1375318251167.png-(472 KB, 1373x754, 363912__rainbow%252Bdash_(...).png)

472 KB PNG

>>12493172

File: 1375318295565.png-(195 KB, 768x850, f86f4404731dd009c2ad8ddf4(...).png)

195 KB PNG

>>12493205

File: 1375318350957.jpg-(291 KB, 940x1280, 224922__rainbow%252Bdash_(...).jpg)

291 KB JPG

>>12493227
Aaaaaaaaand that's pretty much all the "decent" art I have.

File: 1375318620936.png-(390 KB, 1244x968, mlp_fim__human_rarity_by_(...).png)

390 KB PNG

>>12492622
>>12492662
Anybody have any more pictures of petite feet like these?

Pictures like >>12492744 are good and all but the feet are just way too blocky and huge for my tastes.

Alright. Ready to go. I'm thinking about turning this into a VN kinda thing with branching paths. Would that work or just get confusing?

>>12493993
Go for it.

>>12494033
Welp, it was nice knowing this thread...

>>12493993
Yes.

>>12493993
Fine by me!

>>12493993
I have no idea what you're talking about, but as long as it has feet, I'm good.

>>12494489
Basically, instead of one big story trying to satisfy everyone, there will be smaller stories running parallel. This way everyone gets something. Also, I can tell trying to make this one giant story with multiple plot lines would to be a nightmare.

fuckken sage

>>12494933
So then, it'll be like: "Day 3 - Feet adventure with Twilight in the Everfree forest"
and then "Day 4 - Dash and Gilda's foot rivalry, this time it's personal"
Or something?

>>12495184
No, it'd be more like "Day 3 - Twilight" then "Day 4 - More Twilight". Meanwhile we have "Day 3 - Gilda and Dash", "Day 3 - Applejack" and "Day 3 - CMC". Each storyline would have its own continuity. I just don't know if this is a good idea or not.

>>12495096
Fukken who cares.

>>12495584
A whole series of Anon's foot-based mini adventures? Seems fine to me.
I mean, it's kinda basically what we're doing anyway.

More to the point:
What's next and how soon?

>>12494089

Broken image re-upload

>>12495668
They wouldn't be mini, they'd keep growing as long as chapters are requested. We could have 50 chapters of Anon as Celestia's royal footstool and only 2 chapters of Anon meeting Cheerilee.

What's next? Anything you want. Chrysalis? Braeburn? Sure.
How soon? Not for a little while. I gotta get some sleep. (11 here)
I would also love to hear suggestions for future scenarios.

File: 1375326749464.jpg-(930 KB, 1297x1057, image.jpg)

930 KB JPG

>>12481722 (OP)
So, how does this thread feel about... Inverse pony footlove?

File: 1375328770690.jpg-(32 KB, 360x308, image.jpg)

32 KB JPG

Bamp

>>12492937

Link to paste in?

>>12497194

*pastebin

>>12497194
http://pastebin.com/u/slash_mulp_slash

Bump.

And a reminder that you guys better not let another one of these things go 404 from inactivity.
It's almost impossible to get a good foot thread going around here.

>>12496387
Okay, here's an idea to think about-
What about Mrs. Cake?
Or maybe Mayor Mare?

Oh Jesus. Pinkie/Flutter writefag anon from yesterday here. These threads seemed to have boomed, theres even a CYOA one going. that also means I'm going to write another two stories over the course of the day, providing there is a thread to keep it in. I'll be going by this name when I post here, to keep things neat.

>>12501254
Oh shit, you're back too. And the threads still up. Good show to everyone involved, my boner thanks you

>>12501330
We appear to be dead though, so bumpity.

>>12498868

I want tthat nightmare moon writefag to compeers back.

We must live! Until our contributors breathe again.

File: 1375351146990.jpg-(54 KB, 600x450, km.jpg)

54 KB JPG

YOU: Oh, sorry, Derpy, I didn’t know anypony was…in…here…{don’tstareatherfeetdon’tstareatherfeetdon’tstareatherfeet}

DERPY: Wh-why are you staring at my feet??

YOU: {Crap.} Uh, I-I wasn’t…

DERPY: Oh no, you…you think they’re ugly!

YOU: I…I WHAT?!

DERPY: {tearing up} I HATE them! I HATE my big, stupid, ugly feet and how I’m always tripping over them!

YOU: Derpy…

DERPY: They’re big and stupid and probably smell! They’re gross and I don’t—

{You suddenly grab Derpy’s ankle, bring one of her feet up to your face and kiss her tenderly on the ball of the foot}

DERPY: {speechless} …you…

YOU: I love them, Derpy. I love your big, warm, soft, lovely feet. They are just as beautiful to me as any other part of you.

DERPY: You…you don’t…?

YOU: Would you like me to wash them?

DERPY: {beet red} …y-yes, please…

{You give Derpy a tender smile}

YOU: You are beautiful, Derpy. Don’t you EVER think otherwise. {You kiss her foot again multiple times, from her heel to her toes}

DERPY: <3

LIVE DAMN YOU, LIVE.

Bumpity bump bump

File: 1375354013373.jpg-(174 KB, 1000x920, 1363759277939.jpg)

174 KB JPG

>>12504540
>>12504581
needs more Lyrafeet

File: 1375358896252.jpg-(246 KB, 1024x612, my_sexy_pony__happy_birth(...).jpg)

246 KB JPG

Spike gets all the feet, lucky bastard

File: 1375359190311.jpg-(29 KB, 326x364, AHAHAHAHAHAHA.jpg)

29 KB JPG

>>12505331

File: 1375359199075.jpg-(297 KB, 2048x1536, 343567__humanized_questio(...).jpg)

297 KB JPG

>>12504613

for more lyrafeet

File: 1375359534927.jpg-(49 KB, 477x496, CAN YOU FEEL THE WHOLE WO(...).jpg)

49 KB JPG

>>12505331

File: 1375359584698.jpg-(39 KB, 326x364, image.jpg)

39 KB JPG

>>12505411

File: 1375359842292.jpg-(28 KB, 301x317, ITS AS IF A THOUSAND MOUT(...).jpg)

28 KB JPG

>>12505331

File: 1375360147668.jpg-(46 KB, 354x383, SLEEPING WITH YOUR EYES W(...).jpg)

46 KB JPG

>>12505331

>>12505482
>>12505447
>>12505411
>>12505369
Please stop, you're scaring me.

Bumpabump

File: 1375366492550.jpg-(120 KB, 640x643, image.jpg)

120 KB JPG

>>12505886
No you fag

Do it with content!

Garrrr mateys, seen this >>12505733
Not bad foots.

>>12506546
Oh hey piratebro, you're back too.

File: 1375373157494.png-(125 KB, 822x618, SpikeRarityFootPost.png)

125 KB PNG

bump

>>12506747
I be, but am busy workin for the man right now.

bump

Dang.
I wish I could write a foot story, but I'm busy writing an armpit story right now.

Ah well, maybe next time.
But regardless, someone needs to be writing something.
Feet is too good a subject to waste.

>tfw writefag will never deliver

Keep this thread up while I snooze and I'll give you some stories.
Someone yesterday wanted a Braeburn or Shining Armor one or something. Would you guys want that too or do you want to stay female only? If so, pick your poison.

>>12512044
Fine by me. Smelly/sweaty preferred

>>12512233
Consider it done then, I'll get to work when I get up whenever.

File: 1375396317760.jpg-(40 KB, 900x459, i_never_asked_for_this_by(...).jpg)

40 KB JPG

>>12513902
I don't recall having ever asked for this.

>>12514681
I may have

bump

Dang, I was hoping for stories today.

File: 1375414609755.png-(230 KB, 1280x1617, 341939__safe_solo_anthro_(...).png)

230 KB PNG

Don't you fucking die on me, Fred!

File: 1375420745771.jpg-(489 KB, 900x1050, HumanizedPinkiePieToes.jpg)

489 KB JPG

Just a quick reminder that if this thread lasts for a few more hours, there's a guarantee of new foot content.

I hope to see this thread alive and well when I wake up in the morning.

I promised you guys some new content, so have some Braeburn feets.

>You're a travelling stranger on your way through the land of Equestria.
>Your main purpose is to see the sights of the world and meet people, and maybe get some nooky along the way.
>It doesn't matter who, as long as they satisfy your most extreme fetish.
>You've finally reached Appleloosa, country town specialized in the farming of apples, among other things of course.
>Lots of pretty cowgirls and cowboys to be seen around here.
>You're own personal Brokeback Mountain adventure.
>No one truly catches your eye however, until you see him.
>Flowing blonde hair, sparkling green eyes, leather vest and boots with the hat to match.
>You know he's the one, so all you have to do is pray to the many Gods of this land that he's willing to either go along, or fall to your machinations.
>You approach him from the side, and say hello, and when the aroma of apples, sweat and leather hits you, you know you're going to have a fun time with this one..

>>12526644
>"Oh hey there stranger!" he says cheerfully in that adorable accent of his. "Names Braeburn!"
>"You're not from around here, huh? Well its mighty nice to meet you mister...?"
>Anon, you tell him.
>"Anon eh? Sounds fancy, nice to meet you Anon, and welcome to Aaaaaapl-"
>You cut him off by offering to buy him a drink, the ultimate icebreaker, that and he does look honestly parched.
>He agrees on the spot, not a bone of awkwardness within him.
>You envy that, you had to work up some serious courage just to approach him.
>You head on over to the local bar, naught but grizzled countryboys and hard liquor to be seen in this town.
>Braeburn looks like a bit of a softy compared to the rest of these guys.
>Which is why you think he will go along with your pushing, especially when he has a bit of alcohol in his system.
>You talk for a while, the conversation grows easier with time as the liquid courage makes words flow.
>Its basically Happy Hour at the Bar now, everyones groping the butts of the local females.
>Not Braeburn though. Out of the corner of your eye you saw him give you a bit of tender smile, looking upon you dreamily.
>You know its now or never.
>Hey uhh, Braeburn. You're looking quite a bit sore and tired, I can see you shifting in your seat, maybe we could go to your place and I could help you wind down?
>The query seems to sober him up, and you begin to worry about his response...

>>12526849
Oh no I killed my name, bah who cares.

>"Why, that would be wonderful Anon. It'd sure help me out in the mornin'" he chuckles."
>Well that was easy, maybe you're not the only one to get something out of this pursuit... an interesting change of pace.
>He leads you back to his place, joining arms with you on the way.
>You find it cute as all hell, but you're not sure if its just country politeness or him being gay.
>After a short walk you're back at his place, a humble farmhouse leading to a sizable plot of land out behind it.
>You walk in, arms still joined, now even more emphasized by what feels like him leaning against you a little.
>You loosen your arm from his grip to give his shoulder a squeeze, and then let himself get more comfortable.
>You sit down on his sofa and watch him go about his business.
>Hat on the hook, vest flopped over the chair, and then he kicks off his heavy leather boots.
>His socks look a bit dirty, and very sweaty, which is to be expected.
>The last act causes blood to start flowing to your groin region, and you begin to get tense.
>He sits down besides you, faces you and says nothing but "Howdy"
>Oh God, here we go.
>You ask him if you may begin.
>He nods his head and twists around the other way, facing his back towards you.
>You lower his shirt off his shoulders and begin massaging his warm skin.
>This isn't the endgame, this is just another step, one you've taken quite a number of times before so you're quite good at it, judging by his content sighing.
>You take a quick look at his feet again and see his toes scrunching in his wool socks.
>Any moment now.

File: 1375431923442.jpg-(175 KB, 474x595, 1375274260851.jpg)

175 KB JPG

>>12526644
>>12526849
>>12527040
Based writefag has returned.

>>12527040
>You unbutton the rest of his shirt and take it right off, giving his back a few more moments of attention.
>Best not to be self-centered here.
>After you work out the kinks in his lower back, you ask if you can begin on his feet.
>He just mumbles "Mmmhm" and then lays up on the other end of the sofa, legs stretched out, and socked feet on your lap.
>If you weren't horny yet, you sure are now
>You tug at the top of it, loosening it from it being stuck to his toes, and then pull the rest up over his foot.
>Finally.
>He wiggles his toes as they hit the cool air, which is obviously quite a refreshing feeling.
>You pick a bit of fluff out of his toes, to which he giggles and scrunches against your fingers as you admire his feet.
>Quite large, as you expected, he is a hard working male after all. But his feet maintain some form of femininity, they are well shaped and are obviously well cared for.
>You pull off his other sock quickly and repeat the same inspection.
>They have a relatively pleasant aroma. Sure they smell like sweat and hard work, not a bad smell within itself, but theres also another aroma. Apples! Its always apples. You assume he applies lotion to them or something. Maybe he likes taking care of his feet?
>No reason to question it, all the better for you
>You begin kneading his arches with your thumb, the bit of sweat making it quite easy for your thumbs to slide around.
>His toes wiggle some more, expressing his obvious delight.
>You glide all your fingers over the entirety of his foot, getting a good feel for how smooth they are, and you love how much area his feet give for you to do so.
>You keep rubbing his feet, giving his toes a good squeeze, spending extra time fiddling with the little one.
>You begin to feel daring now that he's relaxed, and reach forward with your face and give them a quick sniff, breathing in his intoxicating scent.
>If he noticed, he dosen't seem to mind.