Welcome to this years winter edition of the /bug/ thread!this time of year is all about loving the buggy frens in your life extra hard and giving thoughtful gifts to everybuggy you know when bugswarming day comes, even if they happen to be skittlebugs.>>New fresh /bug/ thread writing list:https://ponepaste.org/11359>>Some bug writing from last thread:>Snug in a bug, first chapter of an ongoing fic>>42752476https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/42720090/#q42752476https://www.fimfiction.net/story/582238/1/tall-tales-of-the-one-true-queen-and-her-many-children/snug-in-a-bugComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Her children would venture down into the chamber containing her soon enough to tend to her, she merely had to tolerate her situation until they would notice and move her back into an acceptable position. She was not so gravid that the act would require more than three or four of them at most, and she would likely deign to help them with her wings once airborne. The queen lifted her left foreleg, feeling an uncomfortable strain shooting through her back from her total lack of leverage, to look at the foals living in her body underneath it. It always delighted her to know they were strong enough to withstand the occasionally harsh forces in her body. Some of them had already returned to sleep, little limbs twitching according to irregular timing. She locked eyes with one who was still awake, and thought about his destiny. Hers was to create him and his siblings and so on. His, soon enough, would be to help her create his younger siblings, whether that would be by defending the hive or collecting the love that comprises them, both from lesser beings, or by helping her as his older siblings soon would. It was an honour to be her child, they knew, and she would make them repay the debt accrued by such inconveniences during their gestation.The pain in her back became too great, and she let her forelegs fall before her again, the ground annoyingly out of her hooves’ reach even as she sneered at it. The same pain spread through her neck, and she slammed it into her belly with a snort. She regretted not looking around the dark cave while she could still lift her head, not that it had changed in any way whatsoever; now she could only stare at her legs, gut, and the still-approaching ground. She couldn’t even see any of their faces deep within her body, only backs and rear ends. She could tell vaguely how she was moving along the floor through the movement of great pressure across her womb’s surface, and the sensation of cold against the stone floor that spread with it. Any sensation of relief across those sections of her womb newly spared from the floor was insignificant, as they were mostly numb in the present.Strain next met her hips. Her hindlegs no longer rested so closely against her maternity, and instead began to lift slowly as she descended and contorted. The queen wasn’t worried about the strain sending her into labour, but it still displeased her to feel aches and pain settling into the rear of her back. She closed her eyes and tried to ignore it. She would move her behind to stand on top of herself eventually, but that would hasten her fall and welcome in different suffering. She took a deep breath through her nostrils and slowly released it. Moments later, she furrowed her brow and grunted. She opened an eye. The ground was still out of her reach.
Already, Queen Chrysalis felt she’d been falling for much longer than she knew to be the case. Her grown children were on a fast schedule, and always met it, but she was angry at not doubling it earlier. With these newest children, and perhaps another batch, she would have enough around to warrant forcing one of them to stay down in the lowest part of the hive with her at all times, to prevent situations like this in the future. She looked at the ground again. Her forehooves hovered over it so very closely. The pain in her hips was now too great for her to ignore. Her hindlegs flailed and achieved naught but beating the rear side of her womb several times, until her left hindhoof managed to stake itself. This brought on a new pain, but the thin membrane trapped between hoof and foal had necessarily fewer nerves than her limbs and thorax. Queen Chrysalis sighed, this time at feeling minor relief. One hindleg dug into her body, and the other was still pointed away from her, trying to be still. The movement had cost her some time she could’ve spent falling, but not much.Her hoof touched the floor, and she began to bend her leg to best influence her future position. She’d managed to let her forelegs get trapped underneath her brood once, trapping her chin on the floor while nearly snapping her poor spine, and had been wary of letting it happen ever since. There was the possibility that she could end up trapped entirely upside-down and be forced to waste her magic reserves or smother, but that had never happened; a look of utter hatred with her multitude of fangs poking every which way, and spittle flying from between them after each breath, was twisted into her face while she imagined dying so pathetically, what would be said about her after such a scenario. She calmed down almost immediately and set her other hoof down as she bent her face back into its usual shape. She locked her legs in place, it took no energy, to buy herself time as she thought through her options. As she thought about her position, straddling her very body as if she had a broken wing and were trying to stop herself from falling down a chasm, she immediately realized she had none besides staying as still as possible and waiting.
Unfortunately for the queen, she could feel her rear continuing to move—it had passed her middle point—and start to bear down on her. She gradually lost her hoofing with her hindleg as it moved further away from her and closer at the same time. She now felt an ache spreading much more evenly throughout her entire back. She kept her forelegs locked, even as they skid along the floor collecting what little dust there was, but eventually she lost her hoofing with them too and yelped in a way unbefitting a queen. The front of her hard, black chest slammed into the ground—although it had travelled very little to reach it—and was the final part of her body to stop her falling. Her muzzle was flat against the floor. The queen snorted again, kicking up more dust and then coughing.Now Queen Chrysalis was deprived even of basking in her beauty. She couldn’t move her neck with her throat pressed as it was against the floor, and could see only her two forelegs pressed similarly. She felt her body pouring out along the floor behind her like molasses sealed in a very thin bag. The floor had been made smooth for her presence long ago, ensuring she wouldn’t pour out on the floor like such a bag that had been punctured. There was no threat to her life, merely a threat to her pride as she lay splayed there, rear hanging over her head she felt but couldn’t see. Queen Chrysalis quickly corrected her embarrassment by reminding herself of lesser beings: No pony could be so gravid as she, nor would any pony survive it even if it could; she felt soreness slowly coursing throughout her thorax, but a pony would’ve been killed by the contortions to which she was being subjected. Princess Celestia called her subjects “her little ponies” as a way of coping with her inability to birth so many loyal subjects, the queen knew. Ponies were easy fodder for fostering a sense of superiority, and she thought about the dragons for a moment: When they weren’t pets for ponies, they hated each other, their barren lands worthless for harvesting love. She smiled at the thought of a dragon being killed by her changelings like a cockatrice covered in ants.
She felt slightly less pressure on her stomach and other organs as her body continued settling *behind* her, and dug her hooves into the ground to get leverage for pushing herself upright as much as possible. The back of her head pressing into her rear was a good sign of her progress, and she kept pushing until she could see some of her womb’s wall underneath her chest. Her face was one large grin as she grit her teeth, some drool leaving her mouth to pool on the floor. It took all of the might she had—or all she was willing to give—to move herself barely at all; her shaking legs gave out and once again sent her to the ground with prolonged jiggling all around her, but she had been able to reposition her thorax well enough to keep her head off the floor, albeit with her rear still just behind it. She bent her leg backwards to rest her cheek against the bottom of her hoof and stared into the homely dark void of the cave. It would’ve been so much easier had she started falling backwards, with tree trunks to support her compared to the twigs sprouting from her front end. She could fall asleep like that with her hindlegs locked, resting on her gut much as she did otherwise, but not with that weight bearing down on her. Her body twisted painfully again as her rear started leaning to her left.Tapping could be heard in her containing chamber, boredom had brought her to tapping her free leg against the ground in a slow and queer rhythm. The queen wasn’t usually this bored. Even when waiting for her born children to wait on her, she usually had the unborn to bother as it suited her. She turned her head to her right to look at her very wide side. They were back to sleeping, most with their backs to her, and even she didn’t want to contort her foreleg far enough to poke them.Things were calm again, and she crossed her legs while she continued to wait. She slowly took a deep breath and quickly released it. She realized help would be unnecessary when she felt a pop deep inside, and then a foal ejected almost entirely outside of her body. The waters of her womb ran over her dock and down her back. Grimacing at the sensation with all of her usual flexibility spent elsewhere, she rotated her head on her neck to lock eyes with her foal, without her body in the way. She’d likely never seen this foal, considering he’d spent all of his life wedged in her hips. He stared in the distance with a blank expression, that of it that had exited her lips. She lit her horn and plucked him out, ignoring the foal that immediately took his place. She set him between her legs and started licking him clean.Love was love.
>>42878873LOL nice artThat strange pose makes for a great plot shot
Previous Thread: >>42748705Post pics and love Sunset.My Past Is Not Today Artist Collabhttps://mypastisnot.today/Sunset Sunday Ponepaste - https://ponepaste.org/3956GreentextSavant’s Pastebin - http://pastebin.com/u/AlexanderGreyBG9's Pastebin - https://pastebin.com/u/BG9_RebornGritsaw’s Pastebin - http://pastebin.com/u/GritsawZharkaer's Pastebin - https://pastebin.com/u/ZharkaerTstar231's Pastebin - https://pastebin.com/u/Tstar231HolytntDiver's Pastebin - https://pastebin.com/u/HolytntDiverHoly's Ponepaste - https://ponepaste.org/user/HolyComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>42878474Why not?
Check out this drawing of a pony in power armor.
Okay.Now what?
>>42878185cool
>>42878185Thanks for sharing, anon.The pony in power armor has, indeed, been checked out.
>>42878185Is it based on fallout?
This is great. Leave the coast as soon as you can afford to.
Giftapult editionPrevious thread: >>42840090Pony maps, sprays, and micspam!Reskinned vanilla maps (with mares) by our very own anons!Come relive the heyday of pony TF2 with your friends from /mlp/!Visit our official website to check out the server info from your browser: https://mlp.tf/>Server infoServer IP: tf2.15.ai OR 74.91.123.131:27015Password: check filenameSteam group: https://steamcommunity.com/groups/mlptf2_The steam group chat is active, come and say hello!Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>42877942you have to be black aka a nigger to use this thread
>>42874589If this were the case, how come people here keep talking about sex with female horses?
I love sex
I love mares
Sex
Post ponies in lingerie
>>42874167I want her to wear those all day and then have her give them to me after she's ripped a few fat ones in them
don't let the lingerie die bros
>>42878418based
I like horse butts and I cannot lie
>you are trixie
>>42878058Oh my celestia... Trixie is much more powerful than anypony else!
trixie 2 stonk plz nerf
>>42878577No, Trixie needs to be even stronger than before!!!
>>42879192breadixie
Yearning Edition Previous Edition: >>42783116 Fauster's Story Archive: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1XiJRe1NWl_kIoWsHssZ27BMV7bZAe1jgX59-dWggYkA/ Uh-hmmm's Prompt Archives: https://ponepaste.org/1046 Have a broken Pastebin link? Replace pastebin.com with poneb.in Remember: not to save anything of value on Pastebin ignore all attempts at early new threads Thread question: What hobbies would you like to share with mares?
>>42873043ok but why did you fight him to the death knowing the risks
>>42878465He sang Sinatra's My Way like a complete faggot at karaoke earlier that same night
>>42878559Hey now I love frank Sinatra get ready to fight again bud
>>42878029You have to BELIEVE! You won't ever TRUST! If all you do is BETRAY!
>"Big sis I was reading one of the Neighponese comic books under your bed and and and-">"-what's 'losing to the cunt'?"
Daki Edition>/shy/thread Ponepaste (includes the OP, writefag list, writefag request bin, and all current/completed stories)https://ponepaste.org/user/FluttershyThread>/mushy/: collaborative Fluttershy playlists (request for new content to be added in the thread)https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL1pZSbhMdtwnQJZ2vx1OojIw8Ue0o9Uxyhttps://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL1pZSbhMdtwlV6Vdoba4EvN7tpXBBZmQ7Previous thread: >>42831924Let's try living this time, part 2.
Would she enjoy head pats ans gentle scratches?
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>big brands still using MLP to shitpost in the year 2026-1Brings a tear to my eye
>>42876818Based, finally i have a sportsball team to give a shit about.
>>42877268I was watching with my parents. By the Lego Movie part, I was already raving autistically, so I'm sure my father was very proud to see me lose my shit when ponies hit the screen. There was fan art before the commercial break ended.
>>42876914I only know this guy from his Kenshi art. It was weird suddenly seeing pony show up. Broncopone is really cute though.
Lest we forget.
>>42879180Good times
Ho Ho Holy smokes, my friends! It’s already that time againWelcome to the official /mlp/ Secret Santa 2025 GET POSTING YOUR GIFTS AND CARDS thread!Celebrate Horsemas with your fellow anons; spill your horrid desires to an internet stranger, and spend a few months being a little less awful than we usually are.>How’s this thing work?Read the FAQ!The short form:Gifts are given Round Robin style (A gives to B gives to C who gives to A) while cards are exchanged traditionally (whomever you give a card to should send one back to you). You will be randomly assigned anons by email after the signups are over so please keep an eye out!Sign-ups are CLOSED! Ya took too long! Latecomers' signups are CLOSED! If you're late to latecomers you really should actually post on this boardSchedule of events and deadlines:Oct 11th-31st: Signup doc went live. Confirmation emails sent out.Oct 31st at 11:59pm CST: Signups closed. NO EXCEPTIONS.Nov 1st onwards: Gift assignments were given out. Card assignments are out too!Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>42878898Awesome!>>42878944Oh yeah so the blind bag is Pinkie which is fantastic because it fits with the rest of the gift. I took a really nice picture of all of it.
Candy Bandit:JOY RECEIVED Is there anything perishable or can I keep it under the tree?Also, to Bing Bong Sing-a-long Turns out microwaving polymer clay does NOT soften it. I’ll be shipping it soon, but this is a setback until I can properly mold some mare meat.You have a table, right?
>>42878926I am in Texas. On the 9th, I sent a gift to a non-ss friend in New Mexico one state over. That package arrived in Mobile, Alabama (a few states in the opposite direction) on the 12th. Today, the 15th, it moved to Bessemer, Alabama.I feel your pain.
Buckbroken Bronco you will not be getting a gift fuck you. Enjoy your christmas, nigger
>>42879065Nice! I’m glad it was her and I can’t wait to see the picture later! Happy Hanukkah!
Previous Thread: >>42731786/mlp/ Gmares Server!Server status: https://www.battlemetrics.com/servers/gmod/24205952Server Video Archive: https://pony.tube/c/mlpgmodserverarchive/videosTo play on the server you need to install Garry's Mod.(For Linux users please check the "LINUX Guide")LINUX Guide: https://steamcommunity.com/sharedfiles/filedetails/?id=33325216721.Enable the 64 bit Chromium Beta (which improves performance and allows extra features such as the media player to work.)Steam > Library > Garry's Mod > Betas > Beta Participation > x86-64-Chromium + 64-bit binaries2.Subscribe to the addon collection.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
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I'm dropping my personal screenshot collection of everything I've captured in this server since ~2022 before I purge it all as I'm personally done with anything and everything pony related for the foreseeable future and I'm distancing myself from it.There's 715 screenshots in this archive.Also Cider, Batsy, Veggie, Melodic, Ark, Nefarusso, Optimus Ryumin, & Twigga are still all faggots, go fuck yourselves. Die. Find God and then proceed to immediately terminate your lives. Love y'all though, it's always love.https://u.pone.rs/pfmzzeqt.7z
>>42878923no one cares to know who you arealso I'm not clicking on that link
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I told you hyperniggers this >>42878923wasn't me (wall). just because I think you niggas gay as hell doesn't mean I'm this frenzied. I don't even know who half those names mentioned ARE
Welcome to Chatbot AI General #159, the thread for discussing and improving AI pony chatbots.▶ MLP Botshttps://mlpchag.neocities.orgSpreadsheet (CAI bots + Old repository):https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1J7BeqJVDS51cXF8Pgm2YZaFq-Z6ykSJTSillyTavern website extension: https://github.com/MLPChag/SillyTavern-Chag-Search or https://github.com/mia13165/SillyTavern-BotBrowserBunch of Character Cards (Descriptions/No Greetings):https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1Y6LNOCqAZAWIX-OBEv55HjlzcEdpUh-XbKCpbpL6v5kCAI bots converted to Tavern: https://files.catbox.moe/ckurq1.zipExpression packs: https://rentry.org/ChagExpressions!!!GALLERY!!!: https://drive.google.com/drive/u/2/folders/1Ao-h5HFGMPllSrzSBKM_BvGSiU9f0c2U▶ How do I start?1) Select a FrontendComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>42879140I mean, my token works, so I'm optimistically assuming we're good
>>42879144Yeah, that's to be expected whether we're still spited or not. I'm just a bit antsy at the silence on the matter.
>>42879140The Scorched earth post is a faker.Silly used a backup from a few weeks ago, so while he's waiting a bit for anons who have tokens that don't work anymore to contact him with the message they sent/received, he's letting the PoW method open. He seems to believe the proxy can support it for a short while (the proxy was public at the very start).Not him but if things do get dire, I suppose it's easy to deactivate temporary tokens.So just enjoy normally for now.
>>42879144proompters count is still on the higher end so I dunno
>>42879165T. /aicg/Captcha H4TYR
Post humanized
>>42877120Kino
>>42877120>rape
>>42875348That's not a human
>>42878855Human Moonie is so plappable
>Spoonfeed me. What's this thread about?This thread typically consists of Anon gone filly, as he's thrust into a new life as a cute little pony.>What's to be expected?Fillies, cuteness, Anon-tier shenanigans, bitchy Twilight, desires to be the little filly, etc..>Any archive of photos or stories?Dropbox (Photos):https://www.dropbox.com/sh/h46ituoalc71wp9/AACmTe3H8s10ArK3-5Q_3juqa?dl=0Stories:https://docs.google.com/document/d/18whYJb4xnphRlRtX0PNu8-intT8jiiTGSCzogO5Nj5s/edit?usp=sharing>I'm a contributor.Great! For writers, just notify ̶A̶l̶l̶ ̶N̶i̶g̶h̶t̶e̶r̶ ̶F̶g̶t̶ Lone15, so you can have your green added to the Doc. For artists, animators, or any other content makers, you can store your fillies in the Dropbox for future viewing pleasure.Some especially based faggot also recently compiled nearly every filly image ever created, which you can check out here: https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1AowOdwFzlbRk0FVZsRGRYe2hyKhzo2h3?usp=sharingComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Fil :)
>>42878415Chryssiemus fil
can we have a thread about bootleg mares
>>42878774
>>42878782flutterbutter
>>42878946FINALLY a pony smarter than Purple
>>42864689I recently saw a "get well soon" card that had a unique/original drawing of a unicorn on it, but it was coloured just like Twilight. Lavender coat and a navy blue/purple-ish mane and a pink strip (no purple strip from memory), purple eyes and I don't remember if she had a cuite mark. I wish I bought it or took a photo.
