/pone/ - My Little Pony

>>135868

Shieeeeeeet. You don't know dat mang. Maybe the PONIES self segregate, think about that, like they live in these tiny villages and cities while Zebs surround them and BLANDA UPP with the pony girls at will.

this is my fetish

>>135848

>think this is going to be a Applebloom/ Zecora thread

>overrun with cuckery

Fuck y'all.

>>135913

>cuckery

that word lost all meaning now…

Well they didnt have race mixing before the exodus and now anything with hoofs is fair game i guess.

also

>zekora applebloom

>not zecora bigmc

shit taste OP

>>135920

Seven, but fair point. I just really like hot for teacher.

>>135922

>Not wanting a big rod stuck into Apple Bloom so she can become a liberal faggot that loves zebs way too much

>Not wanting her to become a slut in front of a traditionalist like AJ's eyes

>Not watching as her perfect family falls apart

Are you…gay?

>>135942

God help me, I think I may actually want to write this.

>>135947

Disgusting, Applebloom should be worshiping Zecora's ass like a good little filly, not shitposting.

I really like the idea of Applejack being ol' fashioned, conservative, awkwardly trying to hide her blatantly racist opinions.

>AJ's a racist redneck

>why

>'cause she's a farmer who lives in the country!

>RD's a carpet muncher

>why?

>'cause she has rainbow colored hair!

You fucking people.

>>135850

They're proudly showing their love, and you're only offended by it because your racist bigotry!

>>136096

>>136084

Fgts, discord is more racist that appulpone

>"why don't you ask your zebra friend?

> YOU FUCKING GODDAM ZIGGERS! AH'LL CAVE YOUR FUCKING HEADS IN YOU SUB-PONY VERMIN!

> BIG MAC, GET MAH ROPE!

>>136191

>>136128

What gave it away?

I plan to start writing this shit tomorrow, Tuesdays are not good for me.

>>135942

>It was a day that future historians would dub “The Dawn of Evil.”

>It was a day charged with fate, a day when the irascible tide of destiny swelled high and inundated the hapless mortals in its path with the swirling ebb and flow of its unknowable machinations.

>It was a day when the fate of Equestria and the entire world beyond would be sealed.

>It was a warm day in early autumn. The leaves were just beginning to change, and the sun was bright and cheery, playing gracefully with the white, fluffy clouds that lazily drifted past it in the sky.

>It was a lovely day.

>Or at least, it seemed like a really lovely day through the thick window of the Ponyville Schoolhouse.

>The fine weather outside made the worksheet full of math problems sitting on Apple Bloom’s desk seem all the more detestable, and made the young filly fantasize that much harder about what she would do with her few precious hours of freedom once school let out today.

>Maybe she would go to Sugarcube Corner and have a snack before dinner. Maybe her friends would want to play. Maybe she could go on an adventure in the Everfree Forest and find some lost treasure from a bygone age. Maybe she would finally earn her cutie mark!

>”Apple Bloom!” a stern voice reprimanded from the front of the classroom, “Stop daydreaming and get to work!”

>Apple Bloom jolted from her reverie with a start and straightened up in her seat, diving into the math problems with renewed gusto, and trying to ignore the muted snickering coming from the rest of the class. “Y-yes Miss Cheerilee…”

>Multiplication. Long division. It was easy enough once you memorized the rules.

>One by one, the fillies and colts of Miss Cheerilee’s class finished up their work and turned it in to the box on her desk.

>To her shame, Apple Bloom was the last to finish.

>With math out of the way for the day, Miss Cheerilee glanced up at the clock and grimaced, her normally sunny demeanor slipping ever so slightly.

>It was time.

>Sure enough, there came three sharp raps on the door of the schoolhouse.

>Cheerilee addressed the colts and fillies of her class as she made her way over to the door to let in the visitor. “Alright class, today, instead of your normal history lesson, we have a very special state-mandated speaker here to give us a lesson on social justice! Please give a warm Ponyville welcome to the head of the Cultural Equinopology department at the University of Canterlot, Dr. Honey Mead!”

>Cheerilee flung open the door to reveal a portly unicorn mare with ridiculously thick-rimmed purple glasses and a short mane trimmed in a masculine style. On her back, she carried a heavy projector, which she lugged over to the table at the front of the room and set down with a thud.

>The professor gave a small, imperious smile as she turned to face the children and began to speak in a high, nasal, monotone voice. “Yes, thank you, Miss Cherry Bee.”

>”Erm, that’s Cheerilee…”

>Honey Mead simply scoffed. “Whatever.”

>Cheerilee rolled her eyes and made her way over to her own desk, fishing surreptitiously for the flask she kept hidden in the bottom drawer. She usually tried not to drink on the job, but ever since the new education standards had been passed, it seemed like the children were being exposed to ridiculous things like this at least once a week.

>She didn’t have the power to change the ludicrous things the state demanded the children be taught, but at least she had the power not to have to listen to this crap totally sober.

>”Now children,” Dr. Honey Mead continued as she flipped the switch on the projector and it sputtered to life, “today I am here to teach you a very important lesson about something that you might not have thought about before, but which impacts every facet of your life. From the house you live in, to the food you eat, to the kind of opportunities you will have when you grow up, this simple word has a profound effect on each and every one of you.”

>The first slide on the projector came into focus, revealing a single word printed in large, menacing, blood red script.

>”Today, my young friends, I am here to teach you about…privilege.”

Just a little teaser for tonight. Sorry about the delays, I should be up and running now!

>>136126

>tfw no apple family Klan

>Applebloom won't come home with her zebra crush while her whole family is in uniform

>she won't come home to find her whole family line getting ready to inaugurate her into the klan that very same night

Apple Bloom! Twilight "Pull the Trigger on Every Zigger" Sparkle would like a word with you…

>>144890

A zorse would actually be cute. I'd think the coat colors would look like a golden tiger.

>>145508

I personally think it looks like grey donkey

>>145511

Kek. Maybe if AB were grey.

>>145524

It's a pure tiger, just has a color mutation.

>>145589

Yeah zedonks are pretty cute too. Though mlp-wise they don't leave much room for design. Mules and donkeys are all realistically colored. Yet griffons get to be a little more lenient. Hmm.

While we wait, we will have a zebxponi thread

>>145899

>that human dick on the first one

Horrifying.

Imagine a racist applejack being forced to take dirty zebra cock, then slowly accepting her place as a race traitor broodmare.

>Apple Bloom stares at that word, as if trying to slowly unravel a mystery in her head

>Privilege…

>With her shrill voice, Ms. Honey Mead speaks out

>"What is this privilege you may wonder dear children…" she pushes her hoof on the button and it goes on to the next slide

>It then goes to a picture of a strong, noble colt, with his face chiseled like an olympian god, Apple Bloom fawns at such a masculine display

>"THAT is privilege…" she shudders and flips her purple dyed hair in disgust "That right there is what we at the Culturally Unappreciated Community of Kindness consider something worth destroying AND obliterating from our society"

>Apple Bloom raises her hoof

>"But Ms. Honey Mead, my sister told me to look for a colt that looked JUST like that."

>Ms. Honey Mead goes from back face to front face in a second, snapping like Nazi General

>"Oh really, do you know what colts like that do to poor innocent mares like you!" Her voice bellows throughout the class, as the little fillies start to shrivel in fear

>She presses the button to go to the next slide

>A poor zebra mare is crying, with an aggressive pony colt with a fist raised, clearly the pony to have beaten this poor figure

>"Is this what you want? DO YOU WANT TO BE BEATEN?"

>Apple Bloom stutters out, trying to reply "N-n.."

>"DO YOU WANT TO BE RAPED?"

>Apple Bloom starts muttering, trying to get a word in

>"DO YOU WANT TO HAVE YOUR RIGHTS AND FREEDOMS TAKEN AWAY FROM YOU?"

>This mare has already clearly lost her composure, as her eyes are bloodshot and filled with liberal anger

>Apple Bloom finally gets an answer to squeak out an answer "N-n-o…" Apple Bloom is afraid and is curled up at her desk

>The dyed mare trots over and goes next to her projector, "Good"

>With new found confidence over yelling at a young Apple Bloom, she goes to the next slide, a picture of happy, smiling zegroes

>"These are the equines oppressed in our society, and our speciesism is making it hard for them to succeed, often we make them segregate, but as of now, we are now allowing these culturally enriched equines into our cities, to truly show us our culture! So I now welcome your new zebra student and future friend! Dindu Muffins!"

>Honey Mead claps happily, Apple Bloom doesn't…for something has…come over her

>She has truly never seen a zebra before, besides Zecora, and she's never been much into women, but as she stares at this creature, slack jawed and only half aware, she immediately becomes enamored as the dark, striped fellow immediately plops down right next to the country filly

(More coming soon! [probably in an hour or so])

>>146715

>Dindu Muffins sits down in his seat and looks at the country mare straight in the eyes then looks to Ms. Honey Mead and he utters his first word

>"Yo Ms. Honey Mead, whos dis bitch?" he slumps back in his chair and puts his hoof around Apple Bloom who then tries to push it away when Honey Mead stops her arm

>"Oh Apple Bloom!" she says beaming, "You not allowing Dindu to 'greet you' in his own cultural way is racism AND oppression"

>Apple Bloom was visually shocked "W-what…what do you mean by that?"

>Ms. Honey Mead smiles a smile that a polack would describe as jewish and claps her hooves

>"And this is exactly what I had hoped Ms. Bloom!" she presses a button and on to the next slide in the projector

>There is a picture of more happy smiling zebras in the tribes, doing happy tribal things, such as holding a spear and having a disk in their mouth

>"You see this Apple Bloom, what do you think of it?" she says as she grins ear to ear

>"Well its uhhh…its uhhh…"

>"Savage? Backwards? Uncivilized!"

>Dindu glares at Apple Bloom and pulls her closer, practically on his lap, she dare not resist

>"Uhhhh…I uhhhh…" Apple Bloom stutters and trips over her own words as Dindu tightens his grip

>"That's what I thought Apple Bloom, you are a sexist AND a racist! Even though you are a poor oppressed female yourself!" she smiles

>"There is a bit of a solution however…."

>Apple Bloom brightens up, she is starting to look desperate as everyone is looking at her like she is the most evil bitch in the world, I mean, just last week they learned how evil racism and sexism was

>"W-what…" she manages to peep out

>Ms. Honey Mead's snake like smile comes out

>"Why, just hang out with him…get to know him and his culture, I am sure you will find him VERY interesting…"

>As she says this Apple Bloom can swear she smells the faint stench of fried chicken and grape drank

>Almost to the point of sweating she smiles weakly "S-sure…."

>Ms. Honey Mead smiles "Great! I can't wait to see you two together…"

>"B-but why…" Apple Bloom says

>"Why…you see, you are a pony, when you were born you were given certain advantages that these poor equines weren't, you were given proper representation in entertainment and government, you were never judged by your race and you are more likely to succeed than our poor zebra here…" she motions over to the zebra and…Apple Bloom then starts to feel a bit of…sadness..

>"And its all because of me?" Apple Bloom says with a weight in her heart

>Ms. Honey Mead nods "Yes, all because of you, you just need to learn to accept his culture and show him that others need to as well…."

>The school bell rings, Pinkie Pie has been quite busy this week, that and her therapist recently let her go

>Cheerilee, half drunk, dizzy lifts her head and yells out "Okay everyone…class dismissed! Get outta here!"

>As Apple Bloom walks out, she lets Dindu Muffins foreleg on her back and wrapping around her…as she looks towards the farm, she is sure that everything will be just fine…

Okay everyone, I may or may not get some sleep but I am 110% going to continue writing this when I have the chance, I love writing these stories and I love making you guys happy! Have a good night!

to the victoria guy, I bet you play as Germany you hun-lover

>>147845

PRESS F TO GO FUCK YOURSELF

RANDOM WRITEFAG IS BACK AND READY TO REDEEM YOURSELF. EVEN GOT SOME OF THIS NOW.

WRITING. NOW

>Apple Bloom can swear it started out slowly

>I mean…it was…it was only three days of sort of…hanging out! Wasn't dating…really!

>Well, now here she is, lying down on her bed, on her back, Dindu Muffin's large cock lying on top of her belly as Apple Bloom prepares herself, already starting to take out her red bow

>"I…why gosh I mean I am just a virgin…" Apple Bloom squeaks out

>Dindu grunts "Does it look like I give a fuck lil' earthie bitch? You mine now…"

>With the way he says that, Apple Bloom can feel herself shiver…"you mine now…" how…commanding, I mean…I guess she could give it a try, she did fuck Button Mash before, and fuck that was a mistake, but maybe this one will be better…

>She gulps and looks him in the eyes, nervous

>"I'm ready." she says with a quavering voice, she gets on her hooves as the zig sits down and she puts her mouth over the large, thick black cock

>In the same movement as she starts to move her head down to take more of the cock, she moves her hoof to start massaging those big black balls of his

>They felt smooth and…sort of heavy, the dick certainly wasn't small either, she eyed up as she started sucking the zeb's dick, and she was immediately and forcefully pushed down further on the cock, she gagged a bit and choked, but she didn't care

>"Fuck you lookin' at girl? Who the fuck you think you are? Lookin' at me like that, shit, get back to suckin' me."

>She was intimidated by his voice and body, he was so much stronger and bigger than she was, she was just a demure farmer girl…and here she was…sucking a zigger's cock, the kind the Apple family used to own as slaves generations ago.

>she was bobbing her head up and down and the cock didn't get smaller, it got bigger and harder, made it harder to go down to the base now

>She winces and everytime she tries to pull up, the zeb puts her back in her place, smacks her and pushes her down

>God, this was fucking exhilirating

>As she started to gain good speed and techinque, putting the cock deep down her throat, feeling its warm pulsing goodness in there, he slaps her

>"Up hoe."

>She did as she was told and was directed to be put down on her stomach

>She was looking back as Dindu, held his 10 incher and started inserting it into her cunt

>She left out a nice long moan as he was stuffing it in there.

>"Yeeeeees…." she let out

>He held her flank and started going slow at first, with Apple Bloom letting out little yelps as he went going in and out, in and out

>Thank fuck Applejack isn't home, Apple Bloom thought.

>He started to pick up speed, and started to smack her on the ass "WORK WITH ME BITCH"

>She was doing as she was told now, and she started going back when he was going forward, keeping in a constant rhythm as Apple Bloom's moans got longer and louder

>"Fuckfuckfuckfuck…" Apple Bloom let out

>He starts going faster and deeper, smacking her over the back of the head repeatedly to make her go faster, like a racehorse

>Apple Bloom started sweating and screaming by now "FUCK FUCK FUCK! YES! FUCK ME IN MY CUNT! FUCK ME IN MY DUMB EARTHIE CUNT! FUCK FUCK FUCK"

>She was looking back at Dindu and she was sweating but DAMN SHE WANTED MORE! FUCK! She was so damn close, fuck, she wanted more dick! MORE FUCKING DICK! MORE FUCKING ZEB DICK!

>He was smacking her and hitting her and and let out a masculine yell as they both started to cum, he pulled out and came all over Apple Bloom's back…and then she started to quickly breathe and catch her breath

>Fuck…she thought, that was amazing…

>She turned around and gave Tyrone a big hug and snuggled for a couple minutes before he left saying "Yo see ya bitch, we doin' this next week, see you at school"

>She let him leave, she didn't care if he didn't call because that was ecstasy…a multitude times better than it was with Button Mash…

>She got up and took her sheets and put them out back to wash later…but for now she went to the shower and thought

>She thought maybe…maybe the reason why the sex with Button Mash was so bad was because h e had a small dick, in fact that was exactly the reason

>She turned her head up and closed her eyes as the hot water rained down on her, cleansing her fur and body of any of the cum that was gotten on her tonight

>Fuck…she thought.

>I should tell the gang.

(MORE COMING IN ABOUT 30 MINUTES!)

Gonna start writing in 10 minutes

Since when is a Zebra a different race of a Pony?

Zebra is a completely different species.

We could talk about xenophobia or speciesism. But it's mostly plain old fear of "that spooky lady from scary forest".

>>158890

>>158917

>not knowing its a common joke

>implying I was baiting

>implying I wasn't just messing around

You really need to learn how to have fun, friend.