Eating Lightning's Dust

A boisterous chant of "Hip-Hip-Hooray!" filled the Cloudsdale Superdome. Mares in cheerleading uniforms gathered around Lightning Dust and her baby sister. They hoisted the siblings off the ground and carried them aloft on a bed of upturned hooves,...

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(Commission) Big Meanie

**Big Meanie** Big Macintosh was not having fun. Large social gatherings made him uncomfortable--parties, concerts, sold-out sporting events--and the festivities in Twilight's castle had the trappings of all three. The princess had converted a...

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(Repost) A Night in Shining's Armor

Princess Cadenza didn't understand her husband's fetish. At his request she had worn the gaudy nylon leotards, learned a few basic techniques, and had her body compressed and contorted into a myriad of painful positions--submission holds, he called...

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(Commission) Black Boa

Judging by the lack of personal effects in Jed Garrett's home, Cleo concluded that the green-eyed golden retriever lived a solitary life. He was alone in world but rarely lonely, his existence simple, minimalistic and void of social clutter. Dressed...

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(Commission) 24/7

**24/7** On Monday, the male rhino who sat beside Emi in Statistics 102 cornered her in a campus restroom and assaulted her. Or, well, tried to. Groping at her stout yet athletic frame, he muscled the she-wolf to the floor, tugged her jeans past...

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(Commission) Renamon vs Guilmon

Guilmon's head fit so snugly between the vixen's thighs. It was the perfect shape and size: not too angular or too round: not too big or too small, either. They were supposed to be sparring, but mostly Renamon was just choking him with her legs, toying...

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(Trade) Submissive Miss

**Submissive Miss** Valor was so totally gonna do her homework right after school, but, like, first she _needed_ to check her Facebook page. Last night she made the mistake of getting stupid wasted at her friend's b-day party, and that dumb skank...

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(Commission) Big Bad

**Big Bad** Manny Tigre posed in the ring like a circus strongman, his bare chest oiled to a lustrous sheen. His arms rippled with muscles crafted to seduce the fairer sex; his legs were stone pillars in their sheath of flashy spandex, his feet...

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Ren Vs Vee (Not Quite a Commission)

Vee stepped onto the vinyl mat wearing nothing but his signature red trunks and an expression that was all business. His self-seriousness amused Ren. He was the only digimon she knew who could dress like a stripper and yet carry himself with the...

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Male Bonding

Manny Tigre was unaccustomed to this kind of abuse. Well, okay, that wasn't entirely true. He was and he wasn't. After all, Beebee, Dolly, and Tracy had throttled him into submission between their thighs dozens of times in the past. Darius,...

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