>>43286090
She WOULD be stinky and a Skrillex fan

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>>43286704
She stinks good tho

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>>43286888
Trips of undeniable truth.

>>43286888
why is it such a common headcanon to give her some bush? is it because she's a loser?

>>43287745
Wallflower Blush
Wallflower Bush

It's really not that difficult to figure out.

>>43286888
beautiful
sorry perfect-thicc-and-busty-wallflower-enjoyers, but that is my favorite body type for her, and I'm not just saying this because “it fits her personality or stereotype better”, but because, at least to me, she's way hotter like that than in your typical “hot girl” body type, maybe because she feels like the real one for me

>>43286080
i love her!

>>43288130
I mean, I would agree with you, but I can't look past that tranny artwork that you're using as an example.

>>43288130
Average bodies are peak

>>43289040
Why is it a tranny artwork?

>>43289162
It's just got that look about it. For some reason, all trannys have that kind of art style.

>>43289279
She blushes easily <3

I failed you once Wally
I won't let you fall again

>>43289279
how could anyone ignore a cutie like her

>>43290444
Holy trips in this thread
Wally is blessed here

You Wallflower fags owe me

These threads are going the route of the Maud and Gloriosa threads...

>>43290837
There were Gloriosa threads at some point? Why?

>>43290837
At this point it's mostly to motivate the writerfriend to finish the green

>>43290891
Probably for the same reason why Wallflower has this one. A niche character that, aside from a few fans, not many people think of regularly. So there's these little pockets for them to be talked about

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damn, yuka_mono can't stop delivering wally

Continuing >>43256603

>You feel weird about ditching school, but you leave with haste along with Anon
>He walks so comfortably numb down the halls, while you're absolutely terrified of anyone even seeing you
>Hiding around some corners to remain out of sight from anyone who could spot you
>Finally, you make it out and take a deep breath
>You were too much of an emotional wreck to care about it earlier, but you're really doing this
"My dad is gonna kill me" You mutter to yourself as Anon nudges you with his elbow
> "Just tell him it was my idea, I don't mind disappointing him a second time"
>You scoff at the idea, rolling your eyes as you walk away from school grounds with him
"Yeah, I'll just tell him I skipped school for a guy who stood me up before. He'll have trust in my good judgement"
>He lets out a snort laugh that takes you back for a second, but you can't help smiling at him
>His genuine happiness, not the cocky attitude he hides behind, it warms your heart seeing him like this
>You walk in a comfortable silence, following Anon as he guides you to Wallflower's place
>Which gives you time to think on how you'll tackle this
>You don't want to forgive her, not yet at least
>But she has no one with her now, to leave her alone now would be the worst thing you could do
>Without you two there, she may return to the stone, to that pit of despair
>You were worried to find out she wasn't in the gardening club
>It's a good thing she hasn't used the stone, but you dread to think of what that could mean if you were to leave her alone
>Your worry must be showing in your face, Anon calls out to you as your mind conjures up the worst case scenario you could find at her place "Rose?"
>You shake your head before meeting his eyes
"I'm good, just thinking about what to say to her"
>Anon doesn't reply to you beyond a grunt of acknowledgement, his eyes shifting back to the road to avoid looking at you
"What about you? You tried to get us talking before, but what about your own thoughts?"
>His shoulders stiffen at your questions, "I'll just tell her to get rid of the stone" he mutters to himself
> "Maybe then, these headaches will be gone"
>You lock your arm around his elbow and give him a sympathetic smile
"We'll get you some pain killers if they don't. Alright?"
>That seems to lessen his frown, for the time being
>Until you arrive at Wallflower's place, and his scowl returns
>You take a deep breathe and approach the door, with Anon silently following behind you
>The door is open, letting you take a look at the dimly lit inside of the house

>>43291922
>You take a step in and look around, scared to make a noise at all, and begin looking for her
>The curtains of the living room, the entire house rather, closed to let only the fewest rays of sunlight in
>There's a few bags full of trash scattered around the dining room, with plastic bottles and trays on the table
>The kitchen is the worst part though, dirty dishes and glasses piled up on just about every surface they can, including the grimy sink
>You're scared to even call out for her, every room in the house making you more worried than the last
>You look at your stone-faced companion, oddly detached from the scene as he looks up the stairs
>Ascending to the second floor, you strain your ears to hear anything in the eerie quiet of the house
>You nearly jump and fall at the squeak of a door creaking open
>Anon places a hand over your shoulder as you take a peek in
>An undone bed, an overflowing laundry basket, plates and glasses full of dubious contents scattered on the floor
>And an unquestionable smell that reminds you of freshly cut grass, mixed with the stench of used clothes
>This must be her room
"Wallflower?" You whisper as you look around the dark room

>It's a controlled disaster kind of mess you're looking at
>A clearing amongst the thrown around clothes and food wrappers leads to a mattress and pillows, covered in what you hope is dried snot
>Anon tiptoes around to avoid most of the trash and clothes, his eyes fixed on the wardrobe
>A couple pictures of Wallflower and him are attached to the mirror next to the closet
>He's lost in thought staring at them, and as you're about to go to his side and comfort him
>The sound of bottles being knocked over somewhere else grabs your attention
>You peek into the hallway, and follow the source of the noise
>The door is wide open, she must not have expected anyone to find her here
>You look into the bathroom and see your once-bestfriend in her undergarments, putting some sort of cream on her face
>With the light from her phone's light the only thing illuminating the room, you squint to get your eyes used to the darkness to see her properly
>She's so focused on applying it, her eyes glued at her own reflection in the mirror
>Your eyes dart from her face, to the bottles and jars, to her weak and fragile body as your eyes adjust to the darkness
>Wallflower looks at you in the reflection, freezing in place for a moment before she turns to look at you properly
>Your heart skips a bit as you look into the glint of light in her otherwise obscured face
>You had so many things you wanted to say to her just now
>But your mind comes up blank, instead, you take a step into the bathroom and look at the bottles
>Is she, trying to use conditioner as moisturizer?
>You frown at the obvious mistake she's making, biting your lip as you reach for a towel and clearing your throat, before quietly speaking

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>>43291923
"You're using the wrong one" You open the faucet and dampen the towel
>Wallflower remains still in shock, her mouth opening and closing trying to find her voice
>You take another step closer to her, and this makes her flinch away from you
>You gulp down some saliva as you hold the towel to her
"May I?"
>The slow nod of her head is all you need, you get as close as you need to see her face in the darkness and lift the towel to her face, wiping away the hair product off her cheeks
>This close to her you can hear her shaky breath, see the imperfections on her skin, her slightly bloodshot teary eyes
>When you're done, you step away and reach for the lotion bottle
>Wallflower remains still as you carefully apply some of the cream on her face, her breath slowly regulating as she lets you lay your hands on her
>When you're done, you retrieve your hands and admire her darkened features
>Fragile as she is, you can't help but be smitten by her, even in her current state
> "Thank you" She adds in that soft voice of hers
>You move to turn the lights on, but Wallflower grabs your hand before you can, pleading to you "Please, no. I don't want.."
>She trails off, but her shaky grasp tells you all you need to know
"Wally, you can't hide forever" You intertwine your fingers with hers
>She takes a couple deep breaths, trying and failing to stop shaking
>Eventually though, she nods with her head, closing her eyes shut as you turn the lights on
>Wallflower's least flattering angles lay bare for you to see, the stretch marks, the skin bumps
>You hold her hand, her eyes not daring to take a peek at the mirror
>But once she looks, she can't pry her gaze away
>Quiet sobs escape her lips as she accepts her reality
>And you carefully wrap your arms around her shoulders
> "Rose? Am I ugly?" Wallflower utters out, having to calm herself to even get the word 'ugly' out
"No," You squeeze her closer to you, "I think you're beautiful"
>Broken doesn't begin to describe her, emotionally and physically
>But you're not lying, for as much of a mess as she is
>She's the prettiest girl you wished you knew

>>43291925
>Her pitiful sobbing must've snapped Anon out of his trance, a knock on the door frame of the bathroom indicating his presence
>You and Wallflower turn to look at him, and it's immediately obvious he's avoiding looking at her too much out of politeness, with a tinge of red on his cheeks
> "You're pretty cute, I think, I mean-" He awkwardly babbles as he shifts and turns around
>Wallflower's face lightens up, a ghost of a smile on her face as she leans against you. "What are you two doing here? After what I said, I.. I thought"
"I found the stone, Wally" You declare, earning you a worried look from her
> "Did you-" She begins, only to be promptly cut off by Anon
> "No, she didn't. And we hope you won't either, that's why we're here" A sullen look returns to his face just by mentioning the stone
>As she processes this information, you continue
"I felt it tugging at my heart, and I feel like I understand why you used it" You move a lock of hair off her face to look at her properly
"But, you can't just keep telling yourself you won't use it, that's not enough"
>The half-naked girl nearly goes limp in your hold, you can feel her heartbeat quickening as she hyperventilates
>It takes all her might to even utter a couple words, "I know"
>Anon steps into the bathroom proper and stands before Wallflower
>His dark, judgemental eyes remain so for a couple of moments, you swear he's about to give her an ultimatum
>But he places his hand on hers and gently trails his thumb over her knuckles, "You need to get rid of it"
>His touch helps in keeping her grounded, her breath steadying as she gives the two of you a look full of doubt
> "I know I have to, I know it hurts me and it hurts you but.." She lets out a sigh of defeat as she continues "I don't know what I'll do without it"
> "I haven't done anything but use it to escape whenever I felt uncomfortable," She spasms in a silent sob as she talks "I'm a thief. If I don't have the stone, how can I keep living? What will I have left after this is over?"
>You move to pull her closer in your embrace, and at the same time as you do, Anon wraps his arms around the both of you
>You two sandwich Wallflower in a comfortably vulnerable hug
>In which she can't help but quietly sob
>You don't want to promise her you'll be here, you don't feel like you want to give her that much power again
>And from the way Anon behaved when you got here, you're sure he feels the same
"Would you call the past year 'living'?" You whisper to her
>A quick, desperate shaking of her head is her only response
"Something needs to change, then" You feel her head shifting away from you to let her look at you
> "Like what? Besides the stone, I mean"
>Anon pulls back from the hug as he comments "You could start with cleaning up the house a bit"
>He probably didn't meant it as a snide remark, but that doesn't stop Wallflower from groaning in shameful frustration and hiding her face in your shoulder

>>43291926
> "I'm so sorry you guys had to see all this" She muffles out as you let out a soft chuckle at her expense
>You give her a squeeze between your arms and trace your hand over her hair, still damp from the shower
"I'd much rather know you're a mess than faking being alright"
>Your words seem to comfort her, as she relaxes in your arms and gently nods her head

>Anon steps back from the scene for a bit, reaching for a towel and wrapping it over Wallflower's shoulders with it
>For some reason, she thought it was a good idea to shower with her clothes on
>She excuses herself as she goes back to her room, leaving you and Anon to wait for her
>He looks around the bathroom, his eyes setting on the pile of drenched clothes next to the shower, with a smirk he comments "And mom yells at me when I leave my clothes on the floor"
"Dude, you saw her, she's not doing well. Besides, I think she'd want her mom to yell at her about it now" You try your best to organize the bathroom, which is thankfully much cleaner than the rest of the house
>Anon stays by the door frame as he watches you work, silently contemplating you
>Which makes you feel pretty awkward, and turn to him scowling
>You were expecting a defensive, non-nonchalant reaction, but instead he keeps his look of contemplation
> "What did it felt like?" You shoot him a questioning look as he adds "The stone, you said it was calling out for you"
>You haven't forgotten about that sensation still, probably never will
"Like, I could've erased everything that hurt" You pause for a second, and admit to him "If Derpy hadn't interrupted me, I think I would've used it"
>With the bathroom done, you walk past him and gently nudge him with your elbow to snap him out of it
>He lets out a long sigh and follows you downstairs to continue the cleanup, "Do you think, if she hadn't used the stone in the first place, we'd still be lonely screw-ups?"
>You hold back scoffing at the idea of you being a screw-up, right now's not the proper time to tease him about it
"Maybe, maybe we would've turned out like this either way. A falling out or something"
>Stepping into the living room as you speak, you look at the pictures on the walls
>Wallflower's parents, the gardening club gathered together, her smile more prominent in the ones with you and Anon
"Maybe we'd be completely different. Happy? More fulfilled?"
>You turn to look at Anon, and he shares this expression of melancholy with you for a time neither of you will ever experience or reminisce about
>He seems to get the hint at what you're getting at, "It's stupid to think about it, isn't it?"
"Yeah, but I don't blame you"
>You grab his hand and walk away from the pictures, dragging him behind you
"It really is a nice thought"

>>43290929
Trust me I've plenty motivation still, just a matter of posting what I've written. I like weekly updates. And I hope it's enjoyable enough to carry a thread, I've thought of going to fingerbang if the thread dies for longer than three weeks but I don't want to just show up with a half-written, angsty green that started here. Anyways, I hope you enjoy this update, more to come soon.

>>43291705
>the sundress
I want more of it

>>43294049
Wallflower trying to be awkwardly sexy is especially cute

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Breadcrumbs
https://x.com/Knight2193/status/2064885434539188469

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>>43294729
https://x.com/purigon_z/status/2062376018229203363/

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WALLY!!
WALLY, LOOK OUT!!
IT'S ROSELUCK AND STARLIGHT!!
THEY'RE GONNA EAT YOU, WALLY!!!

>>43295930
DAMN Starlight is packing

>>43295930
Man they really wanted to eat out the neet huh?

>>43295930
>>43296240
Now I need content about what happened later that night

>>43291928
>>43291933
Sorry for delay but wonderful update anon, been eagerly awaiting these when you get time to write them.
It's somewhat funny/tragic that just as Wallflower swears off the stone, she has to deal with one of the most embarrassing moments yet with Rose/Anon coming into see the state of her unkempt/filthy house, but then I think that's part of the healing process here is learning to deal with those so might as well make it a big one to start. I really love the vulnerability shown in Wallflower having to expose all her literal dirty laundry and show how broken she is beneath it all, and I have to admit Wallflower being seen in her skivvies while equally exposed/vulnerable is also pretty hot so I thank you for that. I feel Rose's sympathy for her in the moment even if not all is forgiven yet, helping her with the conditioner and telling her she was beautiful really got my heartstrings. Also kek'd at Anon trying not to look. It's a tender moment and I like how comforting Rose/Anon are after having had some updates to cool off and in Rose's case walk a bit in her shoes. I especially like the line about Rose wanting to know Wallflower's a mess than her hiding the truth, it's also applicable to Rose herself I feel with not having to hide behind a perfect facade either. Curious how they'll go about picking up the pieces here for Wallflower as they make plans to destroy the stone.

>>43290837
GD fag here. One of us was sus.

>>43286888
Oh fuck yes she does

>>43291928
awesome stuff anon!

>>43298353
What a vibe

>>43298353
Qt <3

>>43298353
cute

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It feels like all we get lately is fetish art, not even just lewds

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>>43299958
It doesn't exist, and I'm embarrassed to admit this, but after a certain incident back when I was an elementary school student, my niche fetish is girls tripping over themselves. Specifically, wearing jeans a size too large because their parents want them to "grow into them", which slide down from their waist to their ankles. They take a step, and trip, and fly forward. In doing so, they skid, which pulls down their panties, and in a panic, they turn around to try and pull everything up. The frantic energy, however, causes their shirt to lift up, which exposes their breasts. For a brief moment, they're in a state of undress where one can see their entire nudity, all from the simple act of tripping.

>>43300051
Hey man as long as it keeps you going

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>>43300051
>but after a certain incident back when I was an elementary school student
>elementary school
>entire rest of post

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Sex with Pony Wallflower

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Hello everypony, just wanted to share this drawing of Derpy and Wallflower I finished today. <3

>>43301711
Checked and based
This is an amazing artstyle, great work nonny

>>43301711
Oh that's so pretty! They're so fucking adorable, great job, anon

INVISIBOO

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cherish the flower

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>>43301711
wally does her best
derpy does her best too

>>43301711
Cutie pies!

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>>43302415
i would CHERISH Wallflower so hard

>>43302881
Prove it

>>43301711
ADORABLE
good job, anon!!

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It's all over...

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>>43304347
The truth is, Wally is simply too erotic, so the SFW artwork is far and in between. That makes it difficult to keep her threads up without strong greentexts, but it's also hard to find motivation to write greens when the end of the world is happening again.

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>h-hello?

>>43301711
Super cute work anon! especially nice detail with the color/shading, I like the bit of fluffyness you can see to their coats.
Wallflower makes for an adorable pone

>>43291928
>By the time Wallflower comes down, Anon and you have nearly finished putting away most of the trash around the kitchen and dining room
>With you handling the dining room while he took care of the kitchen
>Given that her sweater was still drenched, she shows up wearing an oversized band hoodie that has you giving her some questioning looks
>She returns your look with a hint of annoyance, "What?"
"Didn't thought they were your taste, Wally"
>You remember listening to an album of theirs with Anon back when you two would hang out, and though it'd be a pretty big coincidence..
>You have a strong suspicion as to where she got it from
>She looks down, her cheeks flushing as she speaks "Uh, well. They aren't but, I just had this around and it's pretty comfortable.."
>It looks more like a blanket given her slim build, though it'd probably fit you like a glove
>You can't hide your smirk as you tease her
"I bet it is. But don't you know that when you borrow stuff, you're supposed to give it back?"
>The red on her cheeks intensifies, you take a step closer to her as she takes one back
>Anon walks in as you corner Wallflower, "Rose? What are you two doing?"
>You can't hide your shit-eating grin as you turn to ask him
"Hey Anon! Your closet is mostly a bunch of dark hoodies, just like this one, right?"
>Wallflower's eyes are pleading you to shut up, but a primal instinct within you is telling you to milk this as much as possible
>You almost wonder if you're bullying her too much, but after what she's put you through? It's absolutely not enough
>Anon has this puzzled look for all of a second, before he does what he does best and jumps to a conclusion
>One that has him flushing red, though he quickly catches on to what you're doing, and smirks as he joins you in bullying the poor girl "You know, Rose. I think you're right. That does look like something I'd wear.."
>Wallflower lets out a small 'eep' as the two of you turn to her like a pair of sharks tasting blood in the water
> "I, can put something else on! I think I should have another sweater somewh-" You cut off her attempt at scurrying away with a malevolent giggle
"Oh no, by all means! I think you look adorable with it on.."
>You take a step closer to her, elated that you're finally able to tease her about something, and whisper into her ear so Anon won't hear
"Unless you want to give it back to Anon right now, thief~"
>You don't have to look at her to know what kind of effect that had, you can feel warmth exuding from her cheeks next to you
>And your grin widens as you feel her shaking just a little bit
>Turning around, you see a confused Anon lift an eyebrow at you
>To which you simply shrug and pick the trash bag you were filling up, and toss it at Wallflower's feet
"Almost done here! I bet you can finish here by yourself, right Wally?"
>The signature shade of green of her face is gone, entirely replaced by a red

>>43305428
>She simply gives you a nod, most likely fearing what would happen if she told you no
>With a twisted grin you grab some of the overstuffed bags and begin dragging them outside
>Leaving Anon and Wallflower in the dining room
>You toss the bags onto the growing pile of trash outside Wallflower's residence
>And that's only the ground floor, from the looks of it her room will take a lot of fixing as well
>Looking up at the orange-colored sky, you take a deep breath and relax
>It took all day, but just like yesterday, you feel things might change for the better
>Even if it's just to make yourself feel better about being used and manipulated
>You feel hopeful
>As you turn around and step into the house, however, your peaceful train of thought comes to a stop just at the sight of the two figures in the dining room
>Anon is standing mere inches away from Wallflower
>He's holding something up for her to see, a piece of photo paper
>Wallflower's eyes look up at him, with the same kind of emptiness with which she recalled her memories to you
>If there were any words exchanged between the two of them, you weren't able to pick them up
>You watch as he hands her the photo paper with his shaking hand
>An empty smile falls upon Wallflower's lips as she accepts it, and extends her arms for him
>They embrace each other, her hands wrapped around his sides while he holds her carefully
>And this
>This bothers you
>The smile you had, the clarity you were just under
>Undone by the image of the two of them together
>You stand there for what feels like hours
>Observing them have this private moment all to themselves
>Whenever she'd turn to look at him, with that longing expression on her face, you wished it was you
>You ignored how it twisted a knife in your gut
>And now, having experienced the allure of the stone, you can understand it
>This is how Wallflower felt like seeing you and Anon grow close
>You step out of the house, just so you won't be there to witness their embrace anymore
>You sit down on the poorly kept lawn, and take a couple of deep breaths
>Why do you feel like this? You knew you had no chance with her
>So why does it bother you seeing them like that?
>For all you know this is just Wally accepting the olive branch in her relationship with him
> "Rose? What's taking you so long?" You hear Anon's voice as he approaches behind you, derailing your train of thought
>You try to recompose yourself, clearing your throat before speaking
"Just, taking a break. We've been at it for a bit now"
>Anon takes a look at the sky and nods, stretching his arms with a groan "Two days of back-to-back cleaning a place out, yeah, I'm about done with it too"

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>>43305431
>You let out an exhausted chuckle as you stand up
"Well, I think I'll head home. I probably have a lot of explaining to do, father will be furious with me-"
> "Hey, I'm coming with you" Without missing a beat, Anon adds "I'm not letting you take the fall for that one, alright?"
>A new wave of anxiety hits you as you picture your dad and sisters reacting to him showing up with you
>After missing school for presumably the first time ever
>...And with you both being sweaty and messy-looking
"Anon I think my dad would actually just kill you"
>He lets out an awkward chuckle, but your expression of sheer seriousness lets him know you're not joking
> "Well, I'm still coming with. It's on my way home anyway" He turns back towards the house and sighs
> "I begged her to throw it out, and she promised to do it" He adds in a mutter, seemingly unsure of his words "So, here's hoping"
>You nod, and can't help but let out a scoff at your previous train of thought
"I, think she will. I hope so. And if she doesn't have the strength to do it alone, we'll be there. Right?"
> "Right.." He trails off with a reluctant smile
>Behind Anon, you can swear you see a shadow moving away from the door
"Lemme just say goodbye for today, and we'll be off"
>You walk past him and into the sunlit house
>It's amazing how much the atmosphere changes with just some natural light
>You find Wallflower sitting on the couch in the living room, looking at the pictures on the wall
>Sitting next to her, you exchange an empathetic look with her, before she closes her eyes and shakes her head
> "I'm sorry" Escapes from her lips, and as she lets out an exhausted sigh, you can feel the sincerity with which she speaks
>And as you're about to answer, she continues "I took you for granted, I thought- I thought you would never leave me. I'm sorry, Rose"
>For some reason, you don't feel like she's speaking to you, even if these words are addressed to you
>No, you feel the same as you felt when looking at the photo mural of your past life
>Those words aren't for you, she's grieving for someone else
>She opens her eyes and looks straight into yours, and for the first time in the last few days
>You feel like she sees you, for who you are now
> "I hope we can be friends"
>You place your hand on hers, and take a deep breath, feeling an immense sense of relief
>You don't smile, not that you don't feel happy, but you don't feel like you need to. For once
"I hope so too"

>>43305433
>Anon didn't step back inside, simply waving at Wallflower as you two made your way back home
>You're not sure how you feel about leaving her all alone, but this is entirely on her now
>If you're to be friends again, you have to be able to trust her
>Still, you can't help but imagine her alone in that house
>Maybe you should invite her to a sleep over, that would at least physically distance her from the nest of depression that is her abode
>Though, you probably should clean up the mural at home before that
>Which reminds you of your current situation
>You look to your left, and see a dead man walking to meet his fate at such an early age
"Anon, really. You don't have to do this, in fact you'll probably make it worse by being there"
>He waves you off, his face instantly lighting up as you bring him out from whatever sulking spiral he was currently under
> "It'll be fine, just apologize to your old man for being a bad influence. How bad could it be?"
>Truthfully, you have no idea
>Daisy and Lily have never brought a boyfriend home, even if they have their eyes set on some boys
>Wallflower told you how your father was much kinder with his words when she was around with you
>Unfortunately you only remember his face of annoyance and irritation to find out you were still hanging out with Anon whenever you brought him home
>You let out a groan at the idea of having to deal with that again
>Disappointing your dad is the last thing you want to deal with today, with everything else going on
>But Anon seems REALLY eager to do this
>You turn to face him and meet his face twisted with a shit-eating grin for a split second, before he returns to his usual nonchalant expression in the blink of an eye
"You fucking- you're enjoying this aren't you?!" You nearly shove him down onto the asphalt as he lets out a chuckle
> "I don't know what you're talking about!"
>You grind your teeth at him, knowing that you'll have a banging headache if you let him get to you anymore
"Anon, please. Please! Be on your best behavior, I beg of you. My sisters will already be giving me so much shit, I don't need you to make it worse"
>This seems to finally reach him, his laughter dying out as he nods at you
> "Alright, alright. I promise not to embarrass you any more than you'll already be having to explain to your parents that you spent all day hanging out with your 'ex'"
>You don't even feel any anger at him for that comment
>He's absolutely right, but you really can't understand why he's so adamant on this
"I'd love to know exactly why I need to explain this to them in the first place" You mutter as you near your street
>At this, Anon slows his pace and clears his throat as he speaks up "'Cause, maybe I'd like to hang out whenever. You know?"
>You stop to turn around, and see him looking a tad sheepish as he avoids your gaze
>Shaking your head, you can't help but smile at this dumbass in front of you
"Yeah, that'd be really nice, actually"

>>43305438
>You grab his hand and start dragging him the rest of the way
>Until your house comes into view, and you start slowing down
>And now it's his turn to do the dragging, bringing you to your front yard
>You can't steel your nerves enough for what might happen, but it doesn't matter
>You take a single step onto the lawn leading to your 'not so huge as to be called a manor but just a tad bigger than a regular house' abode at the same time as the front door opens to reveal your two sisters
> "Rose! Finally, we were so worried for-" Lily starts speaking but a single look at your guest next to you is all it takes for her to shut up
>Now, you love your two sisters dearly
>Lily, your youngest sister by a few seconds, isn't as bright as you are but you know she will always be there for you to talk to
>Daisy, your eldest sister by mere seconds, is much more judgemental than you are and always willing to talk back to anyone speaking ill of her sisters
>Which is how you can guess that she's about to say something stupid
> "I thought you knew better than taking him back! Rose?!" Daisy points at Anon with an accusatory tone
"Okay, before we get in a screaming match. I want to clear up, we didn't do anything - and we never have!"
>But your words are betrayed by how the two of you look
>The hour or two you spent cleaning Wallflower's house left you two slightly sweaty, your clothes dirty, and even your perfect hair slightly frizzled
>Needless to say, your sisters don't buy it at all
>Daisy walks up to Anon and you swear she's about to slap him
>Anon keeps his cool exterior but you can tell he's trying his hardest to do so
> "Don't you dare to break her heart again you- you wannabe-player!" Daisy spits at his shoes as she tries to look imposing
>And you're thankful that Anon seems to keep the worst of his snide comments to himself as he adds "I won't, and she'll probably hurt me more than you if I do"
>Lily walks to your side as those two have a stare-off and asks you in a soft tone "He didn't hurt you, did he?"
"Again, Lily, he hasn't. We were just hanging out, I skipped school by myself, okay?"
> "Did you now, young lady?" The imposing voice of your father is enough to make all potential chatter cease at once
>Lily and Daisy turn to address him and look at you nervously
>You can hear Anon gulping down some saliva
>You let out a sigh and look into his steely gaze, hoping that he won't disown you for this
"Yes, father. I, something happened with a friend, and I felt like I had to do something about it"
>He steps down the front porch and walks closer to observe you and Anon better
>You try to keep your composure but you feel your hands shaking slightly just by his silence
> "And you, would you be that friend?" He addresses Anon with as much respect as a cat would give a mouse
> "No, that would be a mutual friend of ours. She needed us, so we went to find her" Anon tries to not let your dad intimidate him, using that aloof persona of his to his advantage

>>43305439
>Your dad doesn't care to ask him a followup question, and it's clear to you by how he rolls his eyes that he didn't care for Anon's answer
> "Rose, I'm aware teenage instincts are to want friends. But do you think it a good idea to surround yourself with people who can't wait for you to throw your life away to hang out with them?"
>It wouldn't matter what you told him now, when your dad makes his mind up about something he's stubborn enough to never let it go
>You hate to admit that you got that part of you from him
>And that part of you is the only thing telling you to defend Anon and Wallflower from such comments
"Well, it's my life to throw away! Not yours!" You counter, and see a glint of frustration showing on his face
>Your dad is about to speak up once again, but as he opens his mouth, you hear the soothing voice of your mom interrupting him
> "Oh Daffodil, leave her alone!" Your dad turns to his name being called, "We were just like them once, don't you remember?"
>You don't appreciate your mom doing this just because she assumes you're dating Anon, but nevertheless you're relieved for it
>Your dad scoffs as he looks at Anon however, "Nemesia, please. I'm merely trying to warn her," with a mutter you barely manage to pick up, you hear him add "And I was never as much of an oaf.."
>To which your mom walks next to him and giggles "Oh yes you were," she turns to address Anon and in a hush-whisper says "Don't listen to him honey, you just remind him of how he was in high school"
>To your right, Anon gives your mom an awkward smile, unsure of how to react
>To your left, Lily cracks into a giggle as your dad stands straight and scoffs once again
> "Since my advice won't be heed to, I'll just say this to you, Mr Anonymous" Your dad starts
>His eyes look down upon Anon as he speaks "Don't you ruin her future, or I'll make sure you can never find a tailor in the entirety of Canterlot!"
>With a harrumph, he walks back inside, leaving your impromptu family intervention
>With softer words, your mom tries her best to comfort Anon "You're always welcomed, dear. If you two are together I take it you worked things out?"
>Anon awkwardly nods, explaining "We sort of did, just needed to talk a bit"
>You notice he didn't deny you two were together
>And so do your sisters, Daisy immediately giving you the stink eye
> "I see, well in that case, feel free to drop by whenever!" She takes a step closer to the both of you and says in a much more commanding tone "Just avoid having sex in the living room and we won't have a problem"
"Mom! For the love of-"
> "I'm kidding, I'm kidding!" Your mom says between a few giggles, turning around to head back inside, and adding in a sing-song voice as she leaves "Not on the cushions!"

I had just cleared up how I like weekly updates and then miss the date, oh well. Taking a bit of a lighter tone as we start wrapping things up. Hope you enjoy

>>43305442
Neato!

>>43304717
Hey buddy, I think you got the wrong thread. The cute girl thread is over a few blocks down.

>>43301351
>>43301711
I like ponified Wallflower a lot, I wish there was more of her.

>>43290891
Waifufags are as the waifus they waifu. But what if the waifufag is a waifufaguette?

>>43290837
Let's let this thread die so we can fuse.

>>43307187
why would sunset shimmer do this...

>>43305442
Thanks for the update anon, love this story

>>43305442
Very nice update, Anon. Definitely leaning a bit further from the angst on this one now that Wally's on the upswing. The opening segment with her wearing Anon's old oversized sweater was super adorable, love teasing this girl. But still delivers good on drama with Rose feeling pangs of jealousy seeing her with Anon, I like how much Rose has been able to relate to Wallflower's sense of jealousy that lead to her using the stone so much in the first place, the development's been well done. Very hopeful at this point for Wallflower now that she's started to patch things up but am prepared for a few complications before the end. The scene with Anon escorting Rose home and having to confront her family after missing for two days was likewise adorable, I love awkward family meetings like this and I get the sense Anon does too, get the feeling it was just as much to embarrass Rose as it was to help take the heat off of her. The sisters and her father ready to tear into Anon for leading her astray was funny and I especially liked how embarrassing her mom was in defusing the situation, despite Rose/Anon not actually being together. Great stuff, looking forward to the next update

>>43307187
>>43308283
Just just said hi! Wallflower is the one imagining herself as the victim as always!

>>43311842
>pinch her cheeks

>>43311842
a smile worth protecting

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>>43313737
We need more of her ponified form. We need them to spam them on the next Miss /mlp/

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>>43313737
>>43313921

>>43314034
Still one of my favorite pics. The hypocrisy of anon is excellent.

>>43314034
Wally's expression always makes me sad

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The things I'd do for a "Secret Flasher Manaka" type game built around Wallflower.

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>Been building a fence so alls I gots is this MsPaint Wallflower enjoy

>>43314615
Fuck it, if I cannot have my Wallflower exhibitionism sim, I'll just have to make the next best thing (lewd greens about the subject).

>The sun bathes the class in a bright white light, warmly radiating across the room
>A silence hangs over the class, a distant ticking from the other side of the room indicates the slow passage of time
>The quiet sound of pencils on paper, the hum of the lights, the occasional shifting of chairs
>It's enough to put her to sleep
>Wallflower yawns quietly, trying not to draw the attention of her nearby classmates
>She closes her eyes for a moment, checking to see how hard they are to open again, looking to see just how tired she really is
>*BZZZZZZZZZZZ*
>(Oh thank god...) she thinks to herself
>The room erupts with the sounds of chairs and desks scraping about, students chattering, and books being stuffed into bags
>"And remember, this WILL be on the test next week!" the teacher exclaims
>Wallflower packs her books up slowly, taking her time, making sure everyone else is through the door before getting up and taking her leave
>One period left in the day still, not that it matters to her, it's empty in her schedule, giving her ample time to relax in the back of the library all on her own, just the way she likes it
>Walking through the door, she stops by her locker to dump the bulky text books from her bag
>She sighs as she throws her mostly empty bag over her shoulder, watching as the hallway clears out, students moving to their last class of the day
>The day seems to just keep dragging on, one class after another, math, science, an uneventful lunch, and a painfully boring history lesson
>She leans her back against the rack of lockers for a moment, lamenting the uneventful day
>Wallflower mindlessly swings her locker shut, turning to make for the library as she pushes herself off the lockers
>As she does, she feels a sharp tug at the side of her blue sweatpants
>"Huh?" she grunts, jolted back to reality
>Looking down, her heart stops, her eyes open wide, and she gasps violently
>The side of her pants are caught in the locker door, pulled slightly down, the upper half of her emerald green and white striped panties exposed
>In a panic, she pulls against the bite of the locker door, desperately trying to free herself
>Her pants pull all the way down to her thighs
>She freezes in place, petrified, unable to think as the horror of the situation dawns on her
>(NONONONONONO) her mind screams

>>43315193
>She looks around the hall in a blind panic
>The hallway is empty
>Wallflower lets out a quiet sigh of relief
>Her heart slowly starts to relax as she realizes just how lucky she was
>Realizing there's classrooms full of people on the other sides of every door in the hall, she quickly grabs the lock on her locker
>Entering her code faster than she ever has, she rips off the lock, and throws open the door, the metal lock clacking against the floor like a bomb in a glass factory against the silence of the hall
>She quickly fixes her sweatpant, checking one last time to make sure the hall is clear
>Still no one
>Once more, she leans against the lockers
>(That was too close...) she thinks to herself (Someone could have seen... well... THAT.)
>Wallflower shudders at the thought, what if some boy had seen her in such a state?
>She'd go from being the quiet girl almost no one noticed to being "that chick with the cute panties who got pants'd by a locker"
>The embarrassment
>The shame
>The looks
>Everyone staring at her...
>A strange, warm feeling washes over her
>(N-no, I-I can't be getting...) she can't even complete the thought, the shame of such an idea
>The image of what just happened forces itself back into her mind, half undressed in the middle of the school hallway, panties completely exposed, classrooms packed with potential witnesses
>Her heart flutters at the thought
>Quietly, she reaches over to the locker 2 down from her own
>It's not in used, no lock on it
>She pulls the door open, keeping her own locker open as well
>The door length is just enough to obscure every classroom door in the hall
>(There's no way anyone could see me like this, right?) she wonders
>She reaches down to her sweatpants sliding her thumb under the waistband
>Wallflower gasps, realizing what she's about to do
>Biting her lip, she gently starts pulling down her pants
>She gets as low as her thighs
>A light draft blows through the hall
>She shudders as it brushes against her
>The space between her thighs feels unusually cool as it brushes through them
>She's wet
>(Oh god, what am I d-) she thinks, interrupted by the sound of a door opening on the far end of the hall
>In an instant, she throws her pants back up, closing the lockers, very careful not to get caught on the door again
>Wallflower collects her things and makes for the library

>>43315215
>Making her way to the library, Wallflower repeatedly looks down at her pants, checking for obvious wet spots
>(Idiot!) she chastises herself (Do you have any idea how much trouble you could end up in if you get caught doing something like THAT in the HALLWAY?!)
>A wave of shame washes over her mind as she shudders at the thought
>Looking down, she can't quite tell if her sweatpants are getting damp, or if it's just the fabric
>Just to be safe, she stops at the next washroom
>Quickly ducking into a stall, she pulls her sweatpants down to inspect her state
>Her panties aren't quite as drenched as she thought
>She sits on the toilet, trying to relax
>Pulling a few sheets of paper from the roll, she tries to dry out her panties
>Wallflower lets out a loud gasp as she makes contact
>Her knees feel weak
>(This isn't good...) she thinks to herself (I can't go back out like this, the slightest bump and I'll be soaked through...)
>Groaning, she slides her panties down to her knees
>She reaches down with one hand, tightly clasping her mouth with the other
>Quickly, she starts to run her index and ring fingers over her clit
>She moans against her hand, the sound deeply muffled and quiet, closer to a squeak
>She picks up the pace, trying to just get it over with
>It's not working
>It feels good, but she can't get herself any closer than she was before
>Hesitantly, she thinks back to being in the hallway, what it'd look like if someone saw her
>She imagines the eyes of an entire class, staring at her panties, their view almost physically perceptible as warmth running over her body
>Wallflower can feel her tongue press against her hand
>Her knees shake
>Her heart pounds
>Her eyes roll back
>She grips her mouth as tightly as she can
>A shock of pleasure runs up her thighs
>Were it not for her hand gagging her, she'd have screamed loud enough for the whole school to hear
>She tries desperately not to fall off the toilet as her whole body shakes
>Cum coats her hand as she finishes
>She leans back, her head spinning, gasping for breath
>"Haaa..." she sighs
>Her eyes close as her body relaxes, a sense of euphoria enveloping her
>(That...) she thinks (...shouldn't feel that good...)
>Opening her eyes, she looks at herself, hand still between her thighs
>She pulls it up, looking at the cum coating it
>Slowly, she cleans herself up

>>43315226
>Carefully making her way into the corner of the library, she takes a seat in a couch, closing her eyes
>The euphoria is still strong, not as intense as the first few moments, but everything still feels incredibly comfy
>She closes her eyes, embracing the comfort
>*BZZZZZZZZZZ*
>"HUH?!" Wallflower sputters
>She looks at her phone
>4PM
>Classes are over
>She slept through the entire last period
>(Wow...) she reflects
>Shaking herself back to life, she gets up, packing her things and preparing to head home
>She quietly leaves the library, exiting the school and making her way to her bus
>She tries to keep the day's events off her mind, but now and then, they creep back in
>(It DID feel pretty good...) she thinks to herself (Maybe... I could try it again tomorrow...)
Will have more later, it's 2AM, need to pass out

>>43315231
Fuck it, I got a bit more in me
>Wallflower opens her eyes, the cheap wood of a class desk fills her vision
>"Asleep in class again, Ms. Blush?" her teachers voice chastises
>She jolts up
>"N-No!" she replies
>The teacher smirks, her slender figure shifting as her hips cock to the side
>"And lying too?" the teacher smugly remarks
>"N-No, really, I was just-" Wallflower tries to respond, cut off by a ruler slapping against her desk
>"Stand up!" her teacher orders
>Trembling, Wallflower climbs from her seat
>"Over the desk." the teacher barks
>"W-What are you-" Wallflower stutters
>"OVER. THE. DESK." the teacher restates
>Wallflower bends over the desk
>(S-She wouldn't...) Wallflower reassures herself
>She can feel a quick tug on her pants, the waistband flying down to her ankles
>Her brain instantly connects what happened
>Wallflower freezes, her nails digging into the desk as her body refuses to respond, locked in place by the horror of it all
>"P-Please..." she whispers "No..."
>"What's this?" the teacher exclaims "Do you not know how to dress yourself, Ms. Blush?"
>Wallflower's heart stops
>She forgot her panties when getting dressed this morning
>The whole class can see her bare ass, no doubt her pussy poking between her thighs too
>(Ohgodpleaseno) she thinks to herself
>A loud CLAP assaults her ears, a stinging sensation radiating from her ass
>"P-Please!" she begs "I'll never pass out in class again! Just please stop!"
>"I enjoy this as much as you do, Ms. Blush..." the teacher remarks "That being, probably more than you should..."
>Wallflower can feel a finger trace along her pussy
>She lets out a gasp
>"It's okay Ms. Blush." the teacher coos "Just relax..."
>Wallflower can feel the eyes of the whole room on her, the teacher slowly sliding her finger inside, her brain slowly turning to warm mush as her body goes limp
>That same sense of euphoria washes over her
>"oooh..." Wallflower moans
>"Good girl..." the teacher says "Now, who wants to be the first to take our shy little sleeper for a ride?"
>Wallflower can hear several people stand up
>"W-Wait..." Wallflower moans "I-I'm not..."
>*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*
>"AAAH!" Wallflower screams, shooting up from her bed
>Panting, soaked in sweat, she looks around her room
>(Oh thank god...) she sighs to herself (Just a dream...)
>Removing her covers, she looks down, noticing a wet spot on her PJs right between her legs
>Groaning loudly, she rolls out of bed
>(Well...) she realizes (I'll need to change the sheets tonight...)
>She peels off her PJ bottoms, throwing the sticky clothes into her laundry basket
>(I really hope this doesn't become a recurring theme...) she thinks to herself, mentally preparing to face the day

>>43315255
Holy UNF
nice story, especially liked last post

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>>43311804
EQG Stream this Sunday!! and IT'S WALLY TIME
We'll be watching “Forgotten Friendship”, the first season of CYOE, and part of “Better Together”!
Aaaand also playing Teeworlds and drawasaurus
>Countdown
https://www.tickcounter.com/countdown/10656684/eqg-stream
Hoping to see you there!!

>>43315923
Oh I still have plans for more, glad it was enjoyed so far.

>>43315255
>Wallflower returns to her room, hair still damp from her shower, body barely covered by her towel
>She opens her closet, looking over her wardrobe, wondering what she'll wear
>Plain white socks, comfy brown sweater, green striped bra...
>Her heart flutters as a thought crosses her mind as she reaches out for her panties
>(No one would notice if I didn't wear any...) she thinks, recalling her depraved dream
>She ponders the idea for a moment, her legs trembling with anxiety at the thought
>(I...) she concludes, reaching out for a pair (I-I cant...)
>Letting out a sigh, a little disappointed with her own apprehension, she looks over her other clothes
>Looking over her collection of clothes, she spots a blue pleated skirt she hasn't worn in some time
>(Now this...) she thinks to herself, lifting up the skirt from her drawer (This could work...)
>Putting on the skirt, she slides the waist band up a good deal higher than it would normally sit
>Zipping up the side, it sits almost perfectly
>(Wow, I must have been way smaller last time I had this on.) she realizes
>Standing in front of the mirror, she lifts the rim of the skirt to see how much room she has between the base, and what it's supposed to hide
>It's enough for when she's standing up
>Wallflower does an impromptu twirl
>The brim of the skirt flies up to her waist
>Everything beneath it is completely exposed as she spins
>She blushes, imagining what it'd look like to be seen in front of a hall of students like that
>(WOW) she thinks in shock (Okay, no sudden turns today...)
>Wanting to check one last thing, she turns around, bending over until her hands touch the ground, looking in the mirror to see how far the edge of her skirt climbs
>She can see the unmistakable pattern of her panties just barely poking out from underneath
>A devious smile runs across her face
>(I wonder how long it'd take someone to notice...) she ponders to herself
>Snapping back up, she grabs her bag, making her way out of the house and to the bus stop

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>>43316428
>Wallflower stands by her stop, quietly waiting for the bus to come by
>As she stands there, the wind begins to pick up
>She can feel the draft run between her legs, the fabric of her skirt flapping about
>"AH!" she shrieks
>Thinking quickly, she loosens the shoulder straps on her bag, letting it rest firmly on her ass as she throws a hand down to her skirt to hold it in place
>Her face runs bright red
>(Right) she thinks (THAT'S why I haven't worn this thing for so long.)
>Looking up and down the street, she notices no one's around
>No cars, no residents coming out to start their day yet, just her
>She lets out a sigh of relief
>Checking the street once more, an idea enters her mind
>She bites her lip, certain no one's around
>Closing her eyes, she lets go of the front of her skirt
>The wind catches it in a moment, pulling it straight up, revealing everything beneath
>"Oh nooo..." she sarcastically remarks, giggling to herself
>Her eyes still shut, she pictures the street, packed with a mass of people going by, all having a chance to view her cute panties
>Slowly, she reaches down, sliding a finger under the side of her panties, gently pulling them to the side
>Her heart races, she can almost feel the brush of the wind against her pussy
>Suddenly, she notices the sound of a large engine approaching
>Opening her eyes and fixing her skirt, she looks down the road to see the source
>The bus is here
>A mix of apprehension and frustration fills her mind
>Taking one last look around, she sees the road is still clear
>The high of the moment wearing off, she realizes just how far she'd gone
>(ARE YOU RETARDED?!) she scolds herself (I mean, you could excuse the wind ripping up your skirt, but flashing... "that"?! What if someone had been walking by!?)
>Her grip on her skirt tightens
>(God that was stupid...) she thinks (And in BROAD DAYLIGHT?)
>She shakes her head as the bus comes to a stop
>(I need to get a hold of myself...) she concludes
>Boarding the bus, she takes her usual seat, her legs tightly crossed as she looks out the window

>>43316471
>The first half of the day went without issue
>Just the usual boring course work followed by a boring lunch
>She'd been trying not to think about the excitement at the bus stop, but with how bland the rest of the day had been, the task was rather sisyphean in nature
>Even her history lesson was overshadowed by flashbacks to the morning
>*BZZZZZZZZZZZ*
>(F I N A L L Y) she thought, stuffing her books into her bag, pretending to check her phone as she waited for everyone else to leave the classroom
>Putting her phone away as the last student left, she looked over at her teacher
>She was fully engrossed in whatever she was working on at her desk
>Carefully, Wallflower slid her leg to the side, preparing to turn herself to get up from her desk
>Her skirt, proving to be just as difficult as before, slid right up her thighs, again exposing her panties once again
>(OH COME ON!) she groaned to herself, quickly getting out of her seat and straightening out her skirt
>It'd been doing this every time she tried to get out of her seat today
>She had gotten lucky so far, but if she didn't figure out a solution to the problem, it would only be a matter of time before someone saw
>Stopping by her locker, she pulled the books from her bags, preparing to toss them in like she always had
>Pausing for a moment, she changed her mind
>Looking around, she noticed a few students near by, all packing their things into their lockers
>Biting her lip, she slowly began bending down to carefully place her books in her locker
>She couldn't help but quietly giggle as she gently laid them at the bottom of her locker, a tingling sensation buzzing through her thighs
>Just as slowly, she came back up
>Quickly, she checked her surroundings
>The students were still packing their things away
>(Nah, they didn't see a thing...) she thought to herself, a smug grin going across her face.
>Quietly, she locked up her locker, grabbed her bag, and began making her way to the library
>As Wallflower wandered down the hall, she noticed the tingling sensation hadn't gone away
>Looking around to make sure no one was there to see, she stopped and ran a hand between her thighs
>A thin layer of clear fluid coated the top of her hand
>Without thinking, she lifted the front of her skirt and looked down
>Her panties were soaked right through
>Throwing down the front of her skirt, she ran for the nearest washroom
>Locking the stall door, she again inspected her panties
>Still visibly soaked
>She cleaned herself up as well as she could, but the cum soaked underwear were starting to get a bit uncomfortable
>The thought of sitting down and "dealing with the issue" like yesterday entered her mind
>But then, a far more depraved idea forced it's way in
>(I... could just take them off...) she thought
>Her heart skipped a beat at the very thought of it
>(I'd still have my skirt on...) she concluded (It's not like anyone could see... unless I let them...)

>>43316492
>Carefully, with her breath growing heavy, she hiked up the sides of her skirt, sliding her thumbs into the waistband of her panties
>Slowly, she began pulling them down her thighs
>"H-haa" she gasped, her heart beating like a drum as they slid down her knees
>At last, she let them go
>Her still soaked panties sat on the floor at her ankles
>Gingerly, she stepped free of them
>Picking them up, she crushed them into a ball, shoving them to the bottom of her backpack
>Taking a deep breath, she put her hand on the lock to the stall
>With her adrenaline kicking in, she began to turn the lock
>It almost felt like it was stuck, her mind screaming against her to not open the door
>With all her willpower, she twisted the lock, pushing the door open and away
>Slowly, she made her way out of the washroom
>As she shakily walked towards the library, her legs clung tightly together, her steps getting awkward and uncomfortable
>The slightest draft, twirl, or bend, and anyone potentially walking behind her in the hall would see her bare ass, and immediately realize she wasn't wearing anything beneath her skirt
>What if someone saw?
>What if held her up and threatened to report her to a teacher?
>She'd be completely at their mercy, obligated to do whatever they wanted in exchange for their silence.
>The thought equally terrified and tantalized her.
>*BONK*
>Wallflower fell to the ground in confusion
>"HUH!?" she blurted out
>Directly in front of her, stood the library door
>It being closed was nothing abnormal, in fact it was standard practice to keep the noise out between classes
>Immediately, she connected what happened
>She'd been so lost in her lewd thoughts, she'd walked straight into the door
>Wallflower carefully got back to her feet
>As she did, the door swung open slowly
>Behind it, the librarian
>"Are you alright, honey?" she asked
>"Y-Yeah." Wallflower responded, even more embarrassed than before
>"Well that's good to hear." the librarian sighed "It's a 'pull' door for future reference, don't worry, you're not the first to mix that up."
>Wallflower blushed nervously, walking into the library as the librarian held the door for her
>"H-Heh, yeah." she responded "Th-thanks."
>Making her way to her usual spot, Wallflower sat down on her favorite chair in the more secluded part of the library.
>She tried to relax, letting her limbs spread out across the couch as she leaned back.
>(YOU. ARE. IN. A. SKIRT. DUMMY.) she reminded herself (AND THERE'S NOTHING UNDER IT!)
>Immediately, she shot her legs back together.
>"Ugh..." she groaned (How do the other girls deal with this EVERY DAY?)
>She quietly reached a hand between her thighs
>Still wet
>The tingling sensation had only gotten worse since she left the washroom
>She was even starting to feel unusually warm, a sweating sensation running across her body
>(Oh god this was a terrible idea...) she moaned to herself

>>43316511
>Depraved thoughts started to creep their way back to the front of her mind
>What if she'd been leaving a 'trail' this whole time?
>What if someone found it, and followed it back to her?
>What if they were watching right now, hoping to get another look up her skirt?
>With her mind clouded by her horny thoughts, she slowly began spreading her legs apart
>the cool air brushed against her wet pussy
>"Enjoying the show?~" she whispered, not knowing if anyone was there
>Silence
>There she sat, soaking wet, legs spread, looking like she was begging to be taken, all in a part of the library most people never go.
>Quietly, she reached down between her legs
>She giggled as she felt her finger brush against her exposed clit
>The sensation sent shockwaves of pleasure and excitement through her body
>"Why don't you come join me?~" she said, a bit louder
>Still silence
>(I guess it really is just me~) she thought to herself
>No boy her age could resist an opportunity like this
>Gently, she began playing with her clit
>Then, a quiet buzz could be heard from her backpack
>Groaning, she pulled her phone out
>[WEATHER UPDATE: SEVERE THUNDERSTORMS TONIGHT AT 8PM]
>"Gee, thanks." she sarcastically spat, almost furious at the interruption
>Then, another idea made it's way into her head
>Smirking, she went to the app store on her phone, finding the first "massager" app she could and downloading it
>The second it was installed, she turned it on, setting it to max
>Her phone buzzed violently in her hand
>Wallflower chuckled to herself deviously
>With it set to max, she brought the phone between her legs, brushing it against her clit
>A sharp, nearly painful wave of pleasure shot from her clit, down her legs, and half way up her spine
>She shrieked into her hand, ripping the phone away from between her legs
>She sat there panting for a moment
>(T-too high...) she concluded
>Turning it to 25%, she brought it back to her clit
>Gently brushing it against her clit again, the buzz of her phone reverberated through her thighs, tickling her 'button' just right
>"Ooooh... fuuuh~" she sighed, her brain seeming to turn to mush at the warm pleasure she felt
>She sat there holding the phone firmly between her legs, tingling pleasure vibrating through her
>"mmmmm..." she moaned quietly
>(So that's what that feels like~) she thought
>Slowly, the pleasure started to fade, warmth slowly growing cold
>Chasing the sensation, she awkwardly brought the vibration up to 50%, her phone screen starting to get a bit slick
>Instantly, a far more intense wave of pleasure shot through her, like her insides were taking a nice, hot shower, tingling the whole time
>She held her breath for a moment, trying not to moan
>Slowly losing herself to the feeling, she pulled up her sweater and the bra beneath, exposing her breasts
>She could feel herself sweating as she continued to hold her phone to her clit
>Then, she felt a hot sensation start to build deep inside her

>>43316530
>Her vision started to grow hazy
>She could hear herself start to moan more and more
>In a daze, she reached into her backpack, fishing out her panties
>In a desperate attempt to stop the sounds escaping her mouth, she stuffed her panties in it
>The makeshift gag worked
>Just as she could feel the peak coming up, it slowly lost momentum
>Her free hand shot up to her breast, squeezing and pulling on it, stopping her pleasure from entering a freefall
>It wasn't enough to reach the top
>Again her climb to the finish stalled
>In a panic, she threw the vibration setting to 100%, nearly losing the phone to the slick coating all over it at this point
>Instantly, she felt it
>She dug her phone in against her pussy, her lips starting to spread as she rubbed it against her clit
>It felt like her whole pelvis was vibrating
>In a matter of seconds, she felt herself go right over the top
>That same familiar sense of euphoria, pleasure, and intense mind fog overwhelmed her as she screamed into the panties pressed into her mouth
>She could feel herself squirt like a fountain, her legs catching some as she unloaded
>Her phone fell to the ground, a wet *thwack* as it bounced on the dark carpet
>Wallflower sat in the chair, her thighs soaked, her body numb and warm, her mind swimming with dopamine, her breath hot and heavy, her eyes ready to shut forever and fall into a deep sleep
>(Oh fuck...) she thought to herself (That... was amazing...)
>She barely held on long enough to look around, still no one
>Finally, she let her eyes close, just for a moment

>*BZZZZZZZZ*
>Wallflower jolted back to life
>"HMMF?" she blurted, her voice muffled
>Looking down at herself, she saw her fully exposed tits, her wide open legs, and her fully exposed pussy, just out in the open for the world to see
>(Oh god.) she realized (D-did I sit like this... FOR THE WHOLE PERIOD?!)
>She looked around in a panic
>No one to be seen
>Without wasting a second she fixed her clothes, grabbed her phone, and pulled the panties from her mouth
>At last, they seemed to be dry
>A dehydrated cough came from the back of her throat
>Throwing her panties back on, she picked up her sticky, but dry, phone, and stuffed it in her backpack after turning off the vibration setting
>She tried not to think about what could have happened if she were found in the state she'd passed out in
>Quickly making her way out of the library, the librarian waved her down as she went by
>"Oh, Wallflower?" she inquired
>(SHIT.) she froze (SHE KNOWS, THERE'S NO WAY SHE DOESN'T KNOW, SHE WALKED IN AND SAW ME, OH GOD I'M SO DONE.)
>"Y-yeah?" Wallflower responded
>"Did you by chance hear a strange buzzing sound near where you usually sit in the library?" the librarian asked "I was shelving some books near there on the lower level and I swear I could hear something."
>(AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA) her mind screamed
>"N-no?" she responded
>"Hmm..." the librarian remarked "Well, it's probably just my hearing aid acting up again."

>>43316540
>Wallflower felt a wave of relief wash over her, like she'd been sitting at the bottom of the ocean under the full weight of it's pressure, and it'd simply washed away in a moment
>"O-oh, probably yeah." she responded, still a bit shaken
>She immediately turned and left, making her way to her bus, remembering to hold the front of her skirt down as she left the building.
>(That was too close.) she thought to herself (Can't just pass out like that, no matter how good it feels...)
>After getting home, taking a very long, hot shower, cleaning her phone, and changing her sheets, she laid down in bed, pulling up her laptop
>She thought back to how hot it felt getting off in that corner of the library, completely exposed
>(This can't be normal...) she thought to herself (Right?...)
>A brief pause as she thought about it
>Opening her browser, she went to the search bar
>[masterbaiting in public normal]
>"Did you mean?: Masturbating in public normally"
>She sighed in annoyance as she clicked the link
>First result: [cute schoolgirl squirts in public library (almost caught)]
>Clicking it, she found herself watching a woman clearly in her late 20s sitting in a completely empty library filled with hundreds of copies of the same book, wearing a comically skimpy schoolgirl outfit
>"Oh no." she said aloud, probably audible across the whole library "I'm just soooo horny, I can't wait to get home to cum!"
>Immediately she rips off her clothes as she starts aggressively fingering herself
>Turning toward the camera she gasps
>"Ah!" she blurts out "Who are you!?"
>A clearly disinterested man stares right into the camera
>"I'm the cook." he says, his tone indicating he'd not felt genuine emotions in decades
>(Oh my god this is AWFUL!) Wallflower rolled her eyes
>Clicking off, she went back to the search results, checking the next one
>[ExhibitionForum.net: A place for those who enjoy 'fun' in public.]
>She opened the link
>Instantly, she was greeted with a list of topics on an old forum
>[Exciting places to try, where have you 'gotten off' and not been caught?]
>[Tools of the trade, what kind of toys does everyone use?]
>[Managing 'heat', how do you 'ride the edge' and not make a mess?]
>[Anyone have any thrilling stories about getting caught or near misses?]
>Wallflower's eyes went wide.
>She laid there for several seconds, mouth wide
>(I guess it's not THAT abnormal after all...) she realized
>As the night dragged on, she continued reading through posts on the forum, learning more and more about all sorts of things people had tried, what to do and not to do to avoid being caught, and insane stories of close calls
>With the weekend now here, she had a couple days worth of free time
>And plenty of things to try with all that time...

>>43316557
kek good stuff anon!

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>>43316557
>Saturday, 8:00 PM
>Wallflower sits in her room, looking over the bag of items she picked up from a particular store earlier today
>A few egg shaped 'massage' rotors
>A roll of waterproof tape
>An LED lightup 'plug' meant to be paired to a phone
>A couple large packs of wet-wipes
>An extra large bottle of cream-white colored 'massage oil'
>Some tall 'thigh-high' socks to hopefully keep any 'leakage' from being too obvious
>She figured she wouldn't need all of them at once, and while a few other items caught her eye, she decided this would be enough for a little 'experimentation'
>Grabbing one of the rotors, she pulled open the packaging to inspect it.
>Following the instructions, she downloaded the app to control it, and paired it to her phone.
>The settings were fairly in depth
>Manual toggles for each rotor
>Sync mode to have them all run at the same levels
>Power controls from 'OFF' to '100%'
>A 'RANDOM' setting with optional limits for minimum and maximum strength
>A 'SLOW-CLIMB' setting that slowly built up to a designated max over a set amount of time
>A 'PULSE' setting that would rapidly jump from a low, to a high, and hold it for a certain amount of time
>A 'SCHEDULE' mode that would let you jump between other modes and settings based on a timer
>(Wow...) she thought (They really thought of everything.)
>Getting curious, she slid it down her pants, slowly bringing up the power as it rested on her clit
>Making it as far as 30%, she pulled the egg away, the sensation growing too intense
>Satisfied with her experiment, she pulled a strip of tape from the roll, and attached the egg to her clit
>The plan was simple, take a walk around the neighborhood, break in a couple new toys, stop at the park nearby, and see how long she could last before she 'finished'
>She opened the 'SCHEDULE' mode, setting up one for the next 30 minutes
>Slowly building up to 25% over 5 minutes
>Pulsing between 30% and 5% over 15 minutes
>Finally going to RANDOM until she turned it off
>She opened the random limit
>Set the minimum to 10%
>And the max to 30%
>Then pressed 'BACK'
>The app sat waiting for her to press 'START SCHEDULE'
>Standing up from her bed, she got the rest of her outfit ready
>The same skirt from yesterday
>A light white camisole
>A pair of black thigh-high socks
>And a set of white underwear
>Finally dressed, she quietly made her way out the front door
>The sun had set, orange street lights illuminating the block with a warm glow
>Not a soul in sight
>She looked at the app on her phone, a sense of apprehension gripping her mind
>(Am I really about to do this?) she pondered (What if someone sees me?)
>She looked down at herself one last time
>It definitely wasn't unusual for a girl to be wearing the sort of outfit she was in on a warm early summer night
>As long as she didn't make any noise, anyone walking by wouldn't have a clue what she was up to
>Taking a deep breath, she pressed the start button

>>43317946
>Wallflower gasped slightly as the sensation of the rotor hit her
>Quickly, she regained her composure
>Hesitantly, she began taking steps towards the sidewalk
>Making her way in the direction of the park, she scanned her surroundings
>Still no one
>Quiet as can be
>Not even the distant murmur of a car's engine
>Little more than the occasional light in a window to imply anyone even lived in the area
>All the while, no one around aware of the little toy slowly buzzing faster and faster under her panties
>A bit more down the road, Wallflower noticed the intensity start to build up
>Checking her phone, the power read 17%
>She could definitely feel it now, her clit radiating that same warm, tingly sensation
>"Mmmm..." she moaned quietly, trying to keep her eyes on the path head
>Her legs started giving her a harder time, shaking more and more as she trekked onward
>She could feel her panties start to soak through, the slow drizzle of cum reaching the top of her thigh-highs
>Then, she saw him
>A tall, athletic man, in track shorts, headed right for her
>Her heart raced
>What if he noticed?
>What if he already knew?
>What if he was coming FOR HER?
>Doing her best to press on, her heart pounded as she tried to keep her balance, the beat it made nearly deafening her
>The man drew closer
>And closer
>Finally, almost within reach, he raised a hand
>"Evening." he said between breaths as he waved to her
>Wallflower tried to come up with a coherent response before he passed
>"Haah~" she blurted out, waving back, still trying to focus on not losing her balance
>(Smooth...) she thought to herself, trying to not make eye contact
>The man jogged on by her without paying her an ounce more of his attention, a pair of earphones blasting some sort of electronic music loud enough to be heard by Wallflower as he passed
>Blush let out a sigh, sounding somewhere closer to a moan
>Then, suddenly, the sensation between her legs grew far weaker
>As though her brain was back at full power, she could again think clearly
>Straightening out her stance, she started walking with a bit more confidence
>Then, a shock ran through her lower body
>An intense wave of pleasure ran over her
>Checking her phone, she saw it had moved to the 'PULSE' section
>That brief pause was enough to intensify the following shockwave as it jumped back up
>(Oh god I can't handle this!) she thought to herself, trying not to shriek as it pulsed on again for a few seconds
>She gripped herself tightly, trying not to topple over, panting as she tried to keep moving
>Just ahead of her sat the park, she could at least get off the street and hide in some of the playground equipment on the far end
>Ducking into the park, one hand on her mouth, the other holding her side, she carefully timed each step with the pulse of the rotor
>She could feel her juices running down her legs
>(ohgodohfuck) she panicked (AAAAH this is BAD!)
>Wallflower broke into a sprint as she saw the playground

>>43317965
>As she lifted her leg mid sprint, the rotor kicked up once more
>An intense tingling sensation ran through her legs as they went numb
>Wallflower felt her lower body catch on something, pulling the rest of her down
>With a soft *WHAP* she landed face first in the grass
>Trying to get to her knees, her legs wouldn't respond
>She pulled her phone out
>'PULSE - 2 MIN - 30%'
>She contemplated ending the schedule early
>Her thumb hovered over the 'STOP' button
>The pulse receded as she paused
>(N-No...) she steeled herself (I-I can make it...)
>She again tried to get to her feet, just barely able to stand, she quickly shuffled to the slide, laying down at the base of it
>"Haaahahah~" she giggled and moaned to herself "M-Maaaade it..."
>Wallflower looked up at the stars, satisfied with herself
>The pulse kicked up again
>She dug her nails into the side of the plastic slide
>Her brain melted as the tingling pleasure washed over her
>Finally, realizing she was far enough away from any homes, she let her voice leak free
>Loudly she moaned, writhing in pleasure on the slide as she felt herself draw closer and closer to the edge, sliding her panties aside to spare them from the coming flood
>"p-pleeeease..." she begged aloud
>Then, the sensation cut
>"NOOOO!" she shrieked
>Whipping out her phone, she checked the settings
>'RANDOM - LOOP - 16%'
>A deep sense of frustration gripped her, groaning loudly as she lamented her denied climax
>Then, her whole lower body went numb, her mind seemed to freeze up, as though it were trying to process something it had never experienced before
>She almost thought the rotor had stopped, until she heard the motor get far louder
>Then the sensation hit
>Like a bolt of titillating lighting, she felt the vibration cut through the numbness, lighting up her entire body with electrifying sensations of pleasure, riding the very edge of pain and overstimulation
>She screamed as her hips thrust off the slide, her legs arching down to the toes
>(STOPSTOPSTOPSTOP) she begged
>The toy refused to relent
>She haphazardly threw a hand over her mouth, another scream like that would no doubt draw attention even from the furthest residents
>Tears streamed from her eyes, her lungs panted, nearly hyperventilating
>For a moment she went numb again, but the rotor still ran just as hard audibly
>Again, the sensation broke through, refusing to let her mind shut it out
>Her eyes started rolling back in her head
>She felt something give out in her lower body
>A stream of clear yellow liquid shot out across the grass
>It wasn't even that she'd squirted, the panic and over-stimulation had driven her to lose control of all bodily functions
>Finally the rotor relented
>Her ass fell right back down into the slide with a loud, wet, *SLAP*
>Wallflower panted and groaned
>Pulling her phone out with what little strength she had, she checked the power setting history
>'RANDOM - INF - 89%'

>>43317980
>In a panic, she checked the random settings
>Everything looked fine, until she scrolled down
>There was a 'SAVE' button at the bottom
>She'd never set a limit
>A deep sense of shame and horror washed over her
>What if she had still been walking when it switch over?
>What if the man jogging by saw her go through that?
>(God I'm so fucking stupid...) she groaned to herself (What the hell is wrong with m-)
>Again the rotor began to spin up
>(NONONONONONO) she panicked, trying to switch it off from her phone
>It was too late, again she started to go numb with a tingling sensation
>Her arm went limp, dropping her phone out of reach by the slide
>She moaned loudly as the rotor peaked
>Again, she felt the sensation of climax building up
>Only this time, it was less akin to a slow boil, and more to a firehose filling a barrel
>In an instant, she broke over her peak, squirting harder than she ever had
>Her hips jumped from the slide again
>Wallflower held her breath in a desperate bid to not scream
>She couldn't form coherent thoughts anymore, her mind sloshing about in a mix of dopamine and over-stimulation
>Then, just as the sensation of pleasure began to give way, it all stopped
>Her ass again slapped against the slide
>Not a sound from the rotor could be heard
>Wallflower lay there, staring at the stars, panting, her brain completely fried
>All she could do was focus on not passing out, desperately keeping her eyes open
>The thought of being discovered all exposed with an egg vibrator taped to her clit in a children's playground made her feel filthy on a level she'd never felt before
>One minute turned to five, then ten, then thirty
>Slowly she came back to a coherent state, like her brain were a computer starting up from a cold boot
>"ooooh..." she groaned
>(That...) she thought (Was amazing...)
>Leaning over, she fished her phone up from the side of the slide
>'CONNECTION LOST - CHECK BATTERY'
>She chuckled to herself
>(I guess it's a good thing I didn't charge it out of the package.) she concluded
>Laying on the slide, she bathed in the pure bliss of the afterglow
>After what must have been an hour, she took a deep breath, and tried to stand
>Her legs were shaky, but cooperative
>Slowly, she began to make the arduous journey back home on foot

>>43317993
Well hope that over-stimulation bit wasn't a bit too far out of the norm for anyone, going to figure out what the next part should be, may be back in an hour, may be tomorrow.

>>43317996
>Sunday morning, 2:25AM
>Wallflower lays on her bed, the hum of the rotors subtly buzzing in the background
>One taped to her clit
>One taped to each nipple
>Her sheets are soaked with sweat and cum
>Dressed in nothing more than her socks
>The room carries a heavy scent of sex
>Quietly she moans to herself, in a hazy state of mind
>Her fingers slide in and out of her pussy slowly
>(Oh god the things he'd do to me if he'd found out...) she thought to herself, imagining the man dominating her stripped bare in a bush in the park
>She lets out a protracted moan as her legs shudder, squirting onto the sheets once more
>Catching her breath, she grabs the tape roll, peeling off a strip and covering her mouth to put together a makeshift gag
>Reaching down to her phone, she turns the rotors up to 100% again
>She cries out against the tape, gripping her sheets
>Her eyes roll back in her head again
>Running out of energy, her body only barely struggles against the intense buzz of the rotors
>In seconds, she feels another wave of pleasure wash over her
>Again she squirts
>Turning off the rotors one last time, she looks down over herself
>A small splattering of white lube covers her body
>Her soft lime skin glistening with sweat in the moonlight
>Laying her head back in the pillow, she closes her eyes
>(I need something... a bit...) she thinks as she drifts off to sleep (more...)
>In moments, she passes out, completely exposed on her bed
>Tomorrow, or technically today, she'll have to pick something new up

>>43318051
>Sunday, 11:00 AM
>Wallflower awoke on her bed, still damp with cum from the night before
>Her whole body felt sore
>Looking down, she saw the rotors still taped to her
>(I need to clean this up...) she groaned
>Forcing herself out of bed, she got to work
>Over the next few hours, she stripped and replaced her sheets, put her clothes through the laundry, and took an extensively long shower, even running a rag over the floor of her room to deal with a couple sticky spots
>Falling back down in her now clean bed, she thought about going to the store
>After the night before, and the cleanup work today, she could barely walk
>The store trip would have to wait
>She pondered the item she had thought to buy, a toy with an injector, meant to pump lube out the top
>The first time she saw it, the very idea such a thing existed seemed disgusting and depraved
>But now that she'd had some time to think about it, she couldn't help but feel a little tempted
>Putting it out of her mind for now, she resigned herself to resting for the day
>Instead, she decided to go to the same forum she'd be using to learn about her new 'hobby', sharing her experience in a relatively anonymous format
>After she grew bored of that, she rolled over, throwing on some old movies before the sun finally set
>Again, she closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep, somewhat bitter about the day being effectively wasted

>>43318110
>*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*
>Wallflower groaned as her alarm broke her slumber
>Checking her phone, she saw that it was indeed, Monday
>Rolling out of bed yet again, she stood up, looking back on the weekend she'd had
>(I wonder what everyone would think...) she thought to herself (I don't imagine anyone else from class has gotten up to anything even remotely close to THAT.)
>Standing naked in her room, she prepared for the day
>Same style of clothes as Friday
>Same Ritual as before
>Same as it ever was
>Throwing her bag over her shoulder, she looked down at her night stand
>There the rotors sat, still charging
>For a moment, she considered wearing them
>(NO.) she stopped herself (Absolutely NOT.)
>She thought back to sitting on the slide, how quickly things had escalated
>She pictured herself sitting in class, something going wrong, the rotor maxing out again, losing herself like she had before only now in front of the whole class
>Her face ran bright red
>(Heh~) she thought (That's kinda hot~)
>Looking at her phone, she checked the settings for the rotors
>Then, she realized something
>It only ran that high because she'd messed up the random setting
>An even more devious thought came to the front of her mind
>(I COULD...) she thought (Set it to slowly build up over the day...)
>The idea was too tempting
>She grabbed a rotor, taped it on beneath her panties, and set the app up
>It'd slowly go to 30%, just in time for her break period, then quickly build up from there
>All set for the day, she hit start, and made her way to the bus

>>43318124
>FIRST PERIOD
>Wallflower sat in her math class, trying to ignore the tingling sensation between her thighs as she struggled through the math problems before her
>Math was hard enough for her when she WASN'T being distracted
>Now, she felt like Sisyphus trying to get his rocks off and down the other side of the hill
>(Oh god...) she groaned to herself (Why do I keep doing this to myself?...)
>She knew the answer, thinking back to how she felt wrapped in her sheets after getting home, that pleasurable euphoric state called to her like a siren beckoning her to imminent public humiliation
>Carefully, she pulled out her phone, checking the settings
>9%
>(Yeah, that checks out.) she thought, shifting in her seat again.
>She looked around at the rest of the class, wondering what they'd think if they found out
>Quietly, she reached her hand down between her thighs
>Already starting to soak through
>(No one here knows I'm leaking like a faucet~) she concluded, biting her lip
>She'd prepared for this eventuality, 3 pairs of panties to change through just in case
>The buzzing was still far to quiet for even her to hear
>Pulling her hand away from her thighs, she accidentally brushed against the rotor, pressing it hard into her clit
>A quiet squeak escaped her mouth
>Her eyes darted around the room, checking to see if anyone had noticed
>Not a single pair of eyes had moved her way
>*BZZZZZZZZZ*
>(OHNO) she panicked
>Quickly whipping out her phone, she desperately opened it up, trying desperately to turn the motor down
>She could hear the whole class stirring and moving around
>(THEY CAN HEAR IT) she thought (I'M SO BUSTED, I'M DEAD, THEY'LL ALL KNOW, I'LL NEVER BE ABLE TO SHOW MY FACE IN PUBLIC AGAIN!)
>Finally, she got her phone open, checking the app
>10%
>"Huh?" she wondered aloud
>Looking around, she noticed the class was leaving the room and making their way to the hall
>Then she noticed the buzzing had stopped
>Then, it all clicked
>(Right.) she realized (The bell.)
>She let out a loud sigh, packing her bag as she prepared to move on to her next class

>>43318166
>SECOND PERIOD
>Wallflower wasn't even paying attention to the class anymore, barely able to even recall what subject she was in
>Her pencil merely slid across the paper, marking the page haphazardly
>Her breathing was heavy, just barely concealed through an immense effort on her part to regulate it
>For a moment, she managed to peer through the haze, looking down at her paper
>On it, a crude drawing of a dick
>(Nice.) she thought to herself, disappointed in her own lack of creativity
>She thought about how she was feeling in the moment, as worked up as she could be, probably forming a puddle of cum under her seat
>Out of an abundance of caution, she looked down
>Her assumption was wrong, her seat was still mostly dry
>Groaning quietly, she was beginning to lose the fight against her desires
>(There's no way I can make it through lunch and another two classes...) she concluded
>Resigning herself to defeat, she stood up, hand out stretched
>As she did, she could feel the rotor bump against the table
>Instinctively, she held her breath, fighting desperately to keep a loud shriek down
>"Yes Ms. Blush?" her teacher asked
>She tried to respond, but her voice threatened to betray her to the whole room
>And now everyone was looking at her
>An entire class of eyes, staring right at her, as she tried desperately not to cry out in pleasure like a horny slut in front of them
>(SAY SOMETHING, PLEEEEASE!) she begged herself
>Again she tried, but again she felt her throat tighten
>She could feel the glare of the class, each look like a burning hot beam of light upon her skin, all compounded with the soft hum between her legs driving her mad
>(Someone please end me I don't want to go like this!) she begged to herself (Just jump through the window, it'll be easier than everyone finding out!)
>Then, she felt a terrifying sensation building in her lower body
>She was getting close
>"Are you not well?" the teacher asked, a concerned look on her face
>Wallflower shook her head
>"Well, you best go see the nurse then." her teacher remarked "You look terrible, your face is bright red and you're covered in sweat."
>"Th-thanks" Wallflower squeaked as she made for the door as quickly as she could
>"Oh, and Ms. Blush?" the teacher stopped her
>Quickly she poked her head back in the room
>"No running in the halls, please." the teacher scolded her
>Wallflower forced a smile, nodding before she took off
>Moving as quick as she could, she rapidly sped down the hallway, her legs starting to quit on her as she got closer and closer to her limit
>Finally, the washroom
>She threw the door open
>Leapt to the stall
>And as her hand hit the handle on it's door
>"Ooooh fuck~" she moaned, half distraught at her failure, half lost in pleasure
>Her body lost all tension in a moment, a warm, tingling sensation running through her thighs
>She fell upon the door, squirting clean through her panties, soaking her thighs

>>43318203
>Wallflower pulled the stall door open slightly, her mind heavy with shame as she looked at the puddle of cum beneath her
>Slipping inside, she cleaned herself up
>She turned off the rotor, removing it
>(You nearly got caught...) she thought to herself (You were SECONDS away from making a lewd mess of yourself in front of everyone...)
>Sighing in defeat, she threw her panties in the bin near the door, they were absolutely soaked through, more or less completely ruined
>Slowly, she made her way to the nurse's office
>Laying down on the bed in there, she proceeded to sleep the rest of the class day away, still fogged up from the afterglow she was experiencing
Alright, now I'm done for a bit, will be back later to continue this one

>>43318556
i won't forget you this time

>>43318207
>The bus ride home felt extra long that day
>Wallflower spent most of it contemplating the events of the day
>She wondered if she was starting to lose herself to the 'fun' she'd been having
>It felt great, and she'd not been caught, but it seemed like it was only a matter of time before she made a mistake at the rate she was going
>All it would take is one more mixup like she'd had at the park, or biting off more than she could chew like she had today, and everyone would know her as 'that weird girl that masturbated in public that one time'
>She was already a bit shy at the best of times, being known like that would make leaving the house at all an impossibility
>(Maybe I should stop...) she thought
>Pondering it for a moment, she mulled over the idea of never trying anything lewd in public again
>Then, she thought about how good it felt to get off like she'd been doing for the last little while
>That time in the library wasn't the first time she'd 'played with herself', but it never felt that good
>Surely, something that felt that good couldn't be THAT bad
>(No.) she decided (I just need to be more careful, double check things before I try anything new, have an escape plan if things aren't working out, be ready to bail if things don't go exactly as planned.)
>Reasoning that it was more her carelessness than it was the desire to do risky things in places she might get caught, she concluded she could still have plenty of fun, just as long as she didn't do anything TOO careless
>Finally, the bus ground to a halt at her stop

>>43319313
>The weekend came about once more
>Committing to her resolution to stop making such risky plans, Wallflower had mostly gone about the week as she normally would have before
>With the exception of a bit of fun in the corner of the library here and there when the urge got to be a bit too much
>She'd also gotten a lot better at keeping her voice down, knew her limits a bit better, and how hard she could push herself over the course of a day
>But now, she had a plan
>She wanted to finish in front of someone without being caught
>'Practicing' at night, she'd almost mastered the art of keeping herself standing upright as she came
>It wasn't easy, and she'd fallen over a few times trying to figure it out, but it was doable
>The plan was pretty straightforward, go into the city, catch the commuter train downtown when it was at it's most packed, and quietly try to get off with people surrounding her
>She figured it might even be easier to do it when it was packed, given most of her body would be obscured by the crowd
>The only hangup was, she felt the whole thing was a little too straightforward
>Hoping to spice things up, she decided that if she couldn't 'finish' before it either got too risky or she reached the end of the line, she wouldn't be allowed to get off until tomorrow
>This way, she wouldn't risk anything too dangerous, but also still had a good reason to play a little dangerously
>For an added bit of fun, she decided to put the plug she'd bought last weekend in for the whole trip
>She figured it wouldn't matter, anyone that noticed would have to admit they were looking up her skirt to ask her about it
>The thought of some pervert looking up her skirt and seeing a dim, colorful light flashing against the fabric of her panties, not able to do anything about it without outing themselves, brought about a smug sense of satisfaction she'd not previously felt
>Besides, most of the people on the train were headed home from work, what kind of well-to-do businessman would risk public shame and potentially losing their job just to ask her about the colors under her skirt?
>Absolutely devious, all the fun of flirting, none of the horrors of actually having to socialize or potentially follow up
>After all was said and done, she expected to be riding the train back to her starting point, comfortably relaxed in a euphoric state, riding a mostly empty car
>The plan was fool proof
>Packing her things into her bag, she made her way to the city bus stop near her neighborhood
>She hadn't felt this excited for a trip to the city in a very long time

>>43319346
>Wallflower stood on the train platform
>She could feel the plug sit uncomfortably in her ass
>Shifting her weight as she stood, she tried to ignore the feeling
>(I should have at least TRIED it at home.) she groaned to herself
>Overconfident again, she'd taken a gamble and it hadn't quite played out
>Not that it was painful, just a little awkward
>The station was just as packed as she thought it would be
>Commuters lined the platform from one end to the other
>"Westbound #13 now arriving, next stop, mid-east station, downtown" the announcer said over the intercom
>She could hear the tram clacking against the tracks
>Pressing start on her phone, she felt the warm buzz of the rotor once more
>Watching the train stop, she boarded the last car, her step slightly awkward, but confident
>She stood in front of the bench, directly before an older gentleman
>He paid her absolutely no attention, fully engrossed in his newspaper
>(Perfect~) she thought (I bet he wont even notice~)
>She could feel the car fill up completely, people packed in fairly tightly, brushing right up against her back
>A twinge of nervousness ran through her, she was VERY close to almost everyone around her
>Slowly, the train departed, picking up speed as it moved through the city
>Wallflower tried to focus on the feeling on her clit, the rotor pulsing and whirring as she stood there
>She closed her eyes for a moment, drinking in the feeling as much as she could
>Goosebumps ran across her body
>The sound of the tram rolling down the track, wind whistling by as it went, all of it more than enough cover for the rotor's buzzing
>Looking around again, she checked to see if anyone had noticed her
>It seemed like no one could tell what she was up to, until she looked at a man sitting on the far bench across from her, seeing his face reflected in the window, looking towards her skirt
>The second she looked his way, he turned his head
>(Heh~) she chuckled to herself (Pervert~)
>Her clit tingled with pleasure, her thighs getting noticeably damp
>She turned her head away, watching him through his reflection
>Slowly, his gaze returned
>(What's wrong?~) she thought to herself, teasing him in her mind (See something you can't have?~)
>She almost said the last part aloud, almost drunk on the power she had in that moment
>It took all her strength not to giggle
>Then, the train stopped at it's next station
>"Excuse me." a voice from in front of her said
>"Huh?" she asked, looking down
>The old man was looking up at her
>"Terribly sorry miss." he said "But I need you to move, this is my stop."
>"Oh!" she said "Sorry, l-let me get out of your way."
>The old man smiled as she moved a side, getting to his feet as he made his way to the door
>Moving back to her previous spot, Wallflower checked her surroundings again
>The man on the bench was gone

>>43319383
>(Aww...) she thought (Was I too much for him?)
>Again the train began to move
>Looking around, she noticed she was the only one facing the window on her side
>Feeling more confident than ever before, Wallflower reached down to the brim of her skirt
>Lifting it, she used the window to check just how wet she was
>She figured the train was moving too fast for anyone outside to notice anyways
>Looking over herself, she realized just how wet she was
>And just how red her cheeks were getting
>(Hehe~) she thought, carelessly ogling herself as she held her skirt up (Looks like someone's having fun~)
>She dropped her skirt once more
>Wallflower was feeling pretty good, she wasn't quite getting close, but there was plenty of track left to go
>Again the train came to a stop
>Again the passengers shuffled about, getting on and leaving the train
>Wallflower started to feel a bit hot, sweat slowly starting to break out
>(Wonder how many stations I have left in me~) she pondered
>Looking around to see if she'd caught the attention of any other wandering eyes, she checked the passengers nearest
>Nope
>Then, looking back out the window, she noticed him
>The man who'd been peaking up her skirt from the other side of the train, was directly behind her
>Immediately, her blood ran cold
>(Why is he there?) she thought (D-Didn't he get off?!)
>She froze, her eyes wide
>As soon as she locked up, a smile ran across the man's face
>She felt a warm hand run up the back of her leg
>Her heart stopped
>Her mind went blank
>(He's groping me.) was the only thing she could think
>His hand ran up her ass, lifting her skirt as he got a good grip on it
>Wallflower held her breath
>He leaned forward
>"Cute plug you've got, slut." he whispered into her ear
>"Please stop." she quietly begged
>"What's wrong?" he asked under his breath "You really just gonna sit there like that, teasing a guy like me, and not let me have a little fun?"
>Her knees were about to give out, her vision going blurry, her heart pounding out of her ears
>She panted, on the very edge of hyperventilating
>His hand ran under her panties, gently tugging at the plug
>A sensation shot from one hole, to the other, pleasure and discomfort awkwardly intertwining
>"I saw how you were watching me in the window" he whispered in a devious tone "And that light down there..."
>Then, she felt it
>She was close
>"Please." she begged, tears welling in her eyes "I-I have a boyfriend."
>It was a lie, but she was desperate to find anything to get him off her
>The man hesitated
>"Hmm..." he groaned
>Slowly he pulled his hand from her, a serious look crossing his face
>"Then you should know better than to go teasing people on public transit." the man scolded her quietly "When you get home, you best tell him what you were up to and apologize profusely."
>Wallflower took a moment to process what was happening
>"I-uh" she stuttered "I will, you're right, I shouldn't be doing this."
>(Just play along.) she thought

>>43319406
>"Good." he whispered "My ex-wife messed around like that, it's the whole reason we split up, you'll hurt your man more than you could imagine doing that sort of thing."
>Nodding along, she could feel herself building towards the most awkward orgasm she'd ever experienced
>The train stopped again
>"Well, this is my stop." the man said quietly
>As everyone began leaving the train, she felt a firm smack on her ass
>Gritting her teeth, locking her knees, and holding her breath as tight as she could, she plummeted over the edge and into an intense climax
>Breathing deeply, she saw the man walk off into the station
>Looking around the train car, she saw it was far less crowded than before, her end of it almost empty
>She turned off the rotor
>(What the hell was that?!) she thought to herself, still confused
>Wallflower sat on the bench in front of her
>(Was I just... Raped?) she thought, the idea weighing heavily on her (N-No... he stopped when I asked him too, kinda...)
>Shivers ran down her spine thinking about the whole ordeal
>(That was still EXTREMELY unpleasant...) she thought
>Looking down at herself, she noticed the puddle of cum at her feet
>Blushing violently, she immediately moved her feet to cover it
>(I mean, I DID still 'get off'...) she thought (It wasn't THAT bad...)
>Looking across the tram, she saw herself in the window
>She couldn't help but feel a bit cute in the outfit she'd picked out
>(And I mean, can you blame him?) she reasoned, rather satisfied with her look (I just hope it doesn't happen again, no more teasing.)
>A few stops later, the tram reached it's turnaround point, heading eastward once more
>The sun had finally set, the windows a black pane with orange streetlights passing by
>Wallflower looked over her reflection once more
>She really did look cute
>Taking out her phone, she took a picture of herself
>(Yup.) she giggled to herself (Still cute!)
>Looking over the photo, she noticed you could almost see up her skirt
>"Hmmm..." she said, deviously
>Hiking her skirt up all the way, she fully exposed her still soaked panties, and lifted her shirt to expose her breasts
>Sticking her tongue out, she snapped a picture
>She giggled to herself, looking over the photo
>(Nah, it's not just the clothes.) she thought, jokingly (Just as cute without them~)
>The train stopped at an empty station next, no one boarded
>An idea came into her head
>Lifting her shirt again, she went up to the window on the platform side, thrusting her breasts against the glass
>She gasped loudly
>It was cold to the touch
>Even so, she felt hot to the core
>Again the train lurched forward, but she refused to take her breasts from the glass
>Reaching down between her legs, she shifted her panties aside, pressing her fingers against her lips below

>>43319430
>Her pussy was still drenched, her fingers gliding right in
>She moaned as they made their way into her
>Quickly she got to work, not even bothering with the rotors
>She rammed her digits in and out of her pussy, using more force with every thrust
>Reaching back, she grabbed the plug, teasing it out slowly as she fucked herself from in front
>Her mind wandered back to the man, she could see him, his cock whipped out, stuffed deep inside her, 'punishing' her for her bad behavior
>"Oh no mister." she moaned "I promise I won't do it again~"
>Another station drew closer, from what she could see, it too was empty
>It looked like the one he'd left on
>Part of her hoped he was there
>Part of her hoped he would see
>Part of her hoped he would finish what he started with her
>Closing her eyes, she let fate take over
>Her tits pressed right against the window, one hand in her pussy, the other pulling on her plug, she felt her heart race
>(Please~) she moaned to herself (Somebody see me~)
>Again the train took off
>Surely there was traffic going by still
>(Someone must be getting the show of their life~) she thought
>She could picture it, a driver going by, staring as she was taken by the man from earlier, in full view of the street
>Letting go of the plug, she turned on the rotor, setting it to max
>Her legs went numb instantly
>"HAaaaaAAH" she screamed
>Her body slid against the window slightly, the friction on her skin being the only thing keeping her from slipping to the floor
>The end was getting close
>"I-Inside!" she begged aloud
>Her sweat made her slick, her body starting to slip
>Her hips bucked with ever thrust from her hand
>As the friction gave way, she let out a loud moan, her pussy clenching on her fingers so tight, they went numb
>She came
>All over the window
>Opening her eyes, she saw the road empty, no one else in the car
>Her body slid down the window, falling gracelessly into the bench
>She pulled her phone out, taking one last picture
>Her fingers held up in a "peace" sign, cum visibly sticking between them
>Fixing her clothing, she relaxed in her seat, waiting for the inevitable last stop, and the bus ride home

>>43319451
>Laying in bed, she thought back on the night
>It felt great, even with the unexpected interaction part way through
>And everything had more or less worked out fine
>Clearly she had a handle on things now
>She was playing with a level of confidence she never thought she'd have
>As good as that felt, it had a downside
>It wasn't quite as satisfying
>Sure, it still felt GOOD, but nothing compared to nearly getting caught in class the first time, or waking up having slept fully exposed in the library
>She was having fun, just not as much
>Wallflower opened her laptop, checking that same forum to see if there was anything else to try
>Surely there would be something riskier to attempt
>Asking around, it turned out that she'd already gone well above what most people on there would even consider trying
>[You did WHAT?] a user asked
>[Yup, right in the window, never felt so ALIVE.] she replied
>[Bullshit.] someone else responded [You're making all this up to sound cool.]
>Refusing to lose an internet argument, Wallflower took the photos from her phone, cropped out her face, and replied with them
>[Go ahead, say they're shopped] she responded smugly
>The thread was silent for a good 10 minutes
>[How do we know that's ACTUALLY you?] someone asked
>Sighing, Wallflower stripped bare, writing the date and time on a piece of paper with a marker along with 'it's me, retard'
>Then, she had an idea
>Tossing away the paper, she held her phone out as she began writing the message under her breasts with the marker
>It was harder to read, but still legible
>Again she made sure no one could see her face, then responded once more
>[Happy?] she said
>[Y u p] someone responded
>[Post moar] someone else stated
>[L O N D O N] another replied, repeating the characters vertically in his post
>[Perverts] Wallflower posted
>[Sharpie in da pooper] someone said
>[You wish faggot] she snarkily replied
>[So, you're definitely legit, and you definitely got up to that stuff, how the hell did you manage to not get caught?] someone asked
>[I have no idea to be honest] Wallflower replied [I've really just been getting lucky for the most part]
>[Well this is about as daring as I've gotten] they replied, posting a picture of themselves half naked in a park at night
>The poster was a man, green skin, relatively well hung
>The part that caught Wallflower's eyes however, was the park
>It looked rather familiar
>(There's no way...) she thought
>[G A Y] someone replied
>[Honestly, that's pretty ballsy] Wallflower responded
>She was about to ask him directly in the thread where the park from his picture was, but at the last moment sent it as a direct message
>[Hey, uh, you live in Canterlot by chance? I think I recognize that park.] she said
>[Oh holy shit no way.] he replied
>[So... yes?] she said
>[Yeah.] he said

>>43319483
>Wallflower's eyes went wide
>Some kinda hot looking dude had been getting off in the same park she'd absolutely lost her mind in not long ago
>[Soooo...] she said, trying to find a way to continue the conversation, not wanting to give away that her mind was running a mile a minute
>[You wanna meet in the park tonight and fuck like rabbits?] he responded
>She froze, rereading the message a couple times to make sure she actually understood it
>About to respond, another message came in
>[jk lol] he said
>Wallflower felt a little disappointed
>[f a g] she replied
>[wait, you actually wanna?] he said
>Wallflower paused for a moment.
>She'd never actually done it before.
>Closest she'd come to sex was the guy on the train feeling her up.
>She thought about having her first time in the park, late at night, under the stars, softly making love to someone like her
>It all sounded rather romantic
>[not tonight, too tired, but tomorrow's Sunday and I'd be down then] she responded
>[oh no fucking way] he said [a girl like you, with a guy like me? holy shit I've never had so much luck in my life]
>[Really?] she was surprised
>[Yeah I've uh, never done it before] he admitted without hesitation
>[HAH] she responded
>[W O W] he said
>[nonono] she replied [I'm just surprised, neither have I lol]
>[no way] he said
>[yeah I'm actually really shy IRL, most social interaction I get is in class, and I usually avoid that] she said
>[fair enough, easier to get talking through a screen than it is in person] he said [wait, class? do you go to CHS too?]
>(oh shit) she thought (I can't tell him, what if he tells someone else?)
>[that's a bit personal] she responded [rather get to know each other first]
>[totally fair] he said [in that case, see you tomorrow <3]
>[kk <3] she responded
>[Also, do you have a name, or should I just call you by your username?] he asked ['Ms. BareBlush' might be kinda awkward to cry out when I finish lol]
>Wallflower couldn't help but chuckle at the idea
>[Wallflower, can call me 'Wall' if you want] she responded [you?]
>[Anon] he said
>[alright 'Anon', I'll see you tomorrow <3] she concluded
>[same to you, 'Wallflower' <3] he responded
>Wallflower checked the thread once more, now full of people sharing pictures of themselves in various states of undress and depraved behavior in public
>Closing her laptop, she tried to sleep, what was going to happen tomorrow heavy on her mind

>>43319508
>Wallflower woke up early, making sure to get herself good and clean
>She'd gotten a box of disposable masks, still somewhat worried she'd be recognized by the guy
>Wallflower had almost gotten a box of condoms on the way out, just a little too embarrassed to follow through, and assuming Anon would probably know to bring his own
>The rest of the day was mostly spent figuring out the best time to meet, what to wear, and what the plan would be after they were done
>8:00 PM
>Same thing she was in last night
>And they'd do whatever felt best after all was said and done
>As the time got closer, they both ended up getting a bit curious
>[so you've really never done this?] he asked
>[no?] she responded [why, you think I'm a SLUT or something?!]
>[NO] he said [I just can't believe someone so cute hasn't gotten up to anything with anyone]
>she giggled
>[like I said, pretty shy lol] she replied [also, question...]
>[?] he replied
>[is it cool if I wear a mask?] she asked
>[oh come on, with a body that cute?] he said [I'm sure you're not THAT ugly]
>she rolled her eyes
>[no RETARD] she said [I just don't feel comfortable with you seeing my face is all lol]
>[ooooh] he said [but it's cool if I fuck you senseless in a public park?]
>[we could NOT have awkward first time sex in the park if you'd prefer] she remakred
>[right, no more questions] he said
>[lol] she responded [so, another question...]
>[ye?] he said
>[can I see it?] she asked
>[sure] he responded, followed by a photo
>it seemed rather well sized
>[are they all like that?] she asked
>[lol] he responded [you may need to be more specific]
>[that big] she clarified
>[nah, mines the biggest there is] he said
>Wallflower shook her head
>[yeah, sure thing] she said
>[lmao, it's about average to be honest] he said
>[you seen a lot of other guy's dicks?] she asked, genuinely
>[L M A O] he said
>[NOT LIKE THAT] she replied
>[Nah, but like, I've seen porn] he said [so uh, you squirt when you cum]
>Wallflower was taken aback by how direct the question was
>[Yes.] she answered
>[h o t] he responded [oh, also, you do anal?]
>Wallflower thought back to how awkward it was walking with the plug alone
>[No.] she said [totally off the table (for now)]
>[that's totally fair lol] he sad [oh shit it's almost 8]
>Wall checked the clock
>10 minutes to 8:00
>[headed out now] she said
>[same] he replied
>As she was leaving, a smile ran across her face
>Reaching for the plug, she covered it in a little lube, carefully sliding it inside her ass
>It went in fine, but still felt a bit awkward
>Quickly, she made her way out the door, heading to the park.

>>43319540
>Wallflower made her way down the street, putting on a mask
>She didn't have a rotor on, not exposed in anyway, and yet she could help but start feeling hot
>(I-I'm actually about to do this...) she thought (What if he knocks me up? What if it's a setup? What if he talks and people find out? What if it's a trap and I'm gonna wake up some tied up sex slave half way across the world?)
>Wallflower bit her lip thinking of the last one
>(Would be kinda hot~) she thought, not really considering the situation beyond the fantasy of it
>The street was empty as she made her way
>Lazy Sunday evening indeed
>Finally, she arrived at the park
>Anon was nowhere in sight
>(Maybe he lives further away than me) she thought (I'll go wait by the equipment, I'm sure he should be able find me just fine, probably wouldn't just leave without searching the place really well first given what he's here for~)
>She entered the park
>Not even two steps in, a hand flew out of the bush at her, covering her mouth
>(OH GOD I'M BEING KIDNAPPED!) she thought, her heart skipping a beat
>A voice behind her chuckled
>"Hey Wall." it said
>The hand holding her let go
>Still shaken, Wallflower stood for a moment collecting her breath, looking at the man who'd grabbed her
>It was, most unmistakably, Anon
>"A-Asshole..." she muttered,
>"Sorry." he chuckled "So, where should we uh, you know..."
>Wallflower looked around, waving him her way
>"I know a spot~" she said in a forced, seductive tone
>The both of them continued into the park, Wallflower leading them to the playground
>Every step felt heavier than the last
>Her mind raced with questions she wanted to ask, but didn't have the nerve to
>The truth is, she was equal parts terrified and excited
>Would it hurt?
>Would it feel good?
>Would she turn into a ravenous slut never satiated in her endless cock lust?
>Quietly, they stopped at the playground
>"Right here?" he asked awkwardly
>"Y-Yup!" she responded
>"So, how should we uh..." he asked "Start?"
>Wallflower was drawing a blank
>"I-uh" she responded "I don't really know, I guess you put a condom on or something?"
>Anon stood silent for a moment
>"Shit." he said
>"No condoms?" she asked
>"You wanna try without?" he asked
>Wallflower blushed bright enough, it was visible around her mask
>"W-Wouldn't I get pregnant?!" she asked
>"Only if I finish inside" Anon responded "And even that's not for certain"
>"Really?" she asked
>"Yep." he said
>(No way) she thought (He just wants to... 'do'... me)
>"Alright, but if I do, you can't just skip town." she said
>"Maybe I want to knock you up~" he said, pulling her in closer
>"W-What?!" she said, trying to pull away "Hell no! We're BOTH still in highschool!"
>Anon chuckled
>"I'm joking, relax." he said "I won't knock you up~"
>Wallflower looked deep into his eyes, still worried
>"Promise?" she asked
>"I promise." Anon responded

>>43319556
>"O-Okay" Wallflower whispered
>Anon ran his hand under her skirt, gently caressing her ass as he kissed her cheek
>"That's it" he said "You can trust me"
>He pulled down the zipper on the side of her skirt, letting it fall down her legs
>Wallflower gasped
>She could feel him lifting her shirt next
>Her heart picked up it's pace, beating faster and faster the higher her shirt rose
>She lifted her hands over her head, letting him take the shirt clean off
>Her knees began too buckle
>She'd never felt this weak before
>"I-I need to lay down..." she whispered
>Carefully, he let her down onto the grass on her back, taking his place between her legs
>He lifted her bra over her tits
>Wallflower blushed, looking away
>"P-Please..." she begged "Be gentle with me..."
>Anon smiled at her
>"I will." he said
>She could feel her panties shifting to the side
>Wallflower felt a strong sense of embarrassment, actually being seen in person for the first time, completely exposed
>"That's a cute toy you got." Anon said "Thought you didn't like anal?"
>"Th-That's why it's there." she chuckled
>"You always get this wet?" Anon asked
>Too embarrassed to say anything, she just nodded
>He kissed her on the forehead
>"You're pretty cute, you know?" he said
>She couldn't even bring herself to look at him, far too flustered by the situation
>Something hard brushed against her pussy
>Reaching up, she gripped tightly onto Anon, preparing for what was to come
>She could feel his tip press against her, slowly spreading her lips
>As his shaft slowly made it's way inside, she felt an intense sensation grip her lower body
>It built, and continued to build as he pressed further in
>Half way down, it hit a boiling point, her arms tightening around Anon as hard as they would, her pussy constricting his cock, her voice slipping through her lips in a deep, high pitched moan
>Her thighs went numb, her pussy tightening, her eyes rolling back
>She could feel a warm, sticky liquid escape around his cock, running down her ass and onto the grass.
>"I-I think I..." she said
>Anon stopped for a moment
>"Should I uh, keep going?" he asked
>"Please~" Wall responded

>>43319576
>Finally, Anon bottomed out inside Wallflower
>"Wow" he remarked
>"I-Is everything okay?" Wall asked
>"Yeah." he said "You're just really tight."
>"I-Is that a good thing?" Wall asked
>Anon smiled
>"Absolutely" he said
>Carefully, he began pulling back, drawing his cock out
>As he pulled back to the tip, he paused for a moment
>"A-Are you close?" she asked
>"Huh?" Anon responded "Oh, no."
>"D-D-Did you already..." she asked "C-Cum inside me?"
>Anon chuckled
>"No, I didn't." he said "I'll let you know when I'm close, don't worry."
>"O-Okay..." she said
>Carefully, Anon drove himself back in
>Wallflower shuddered as his cock slowly pressed into her once more
>Anon slowly began to get into a repetitive motion, being careful not to go to fast
>As he carefully picked up speed, Wallflower began to moan
>"Is that good?" he asked between breaths
>"Y-Yes~" she responded
>Wallflower felt herself rock back and forth on the grass, her body completely under the sway of Anon's thrusts
>"W-What would someone think..." Wall asked "If they caught us?"
>Anon looked around
>"They'd probably be really jealous." he joked
>Wallflower giggled
>Anon began to run his hips faster as he went, picking up the pace gradually
>Wallflower tried to relax herself
>His cock was absolutely ruining her, she couldn't even think straight
>She thought of what might happen if someone walked into the park as they were going
>Even if she begged him to stop, he probably wouldn't
>Not that she would
>He began moving so fast, his body began to slap against her
>Wall looked into Anon's eyes, a passionate heat building up inside her yet again
>He was close, she could see it in his eyes
>His cock began to twitch deep inside her with every stroke
>She could feel him cutting back slightly, trying to contain himself just a little longer
>Her mind started fogging up
>She was hot, soaked in sweat, lost in passion
>"A-Almost there..." he said
>"I-Inside..." she said
>"Wha-" he responded
>"I-Inside!" she begged, her mind slipping from her grasp, her lust taking over, carnal desires overrunning her thoughts
>"B-" Anon started
>"Fill me!" she begged "Pump me full! Knock me up in front of the whole park Anon! I want you forever! Please make me yours!"
>Anon stared into her eyes, desire burning behind them bright enough to ignite the stars
>Finally, she broke first
>He pulled her mask down, locking her into a kiss as she moaned, her juices squirting onto the grass
>She held him close
>Finally, she felt his cock pull free as he broke the kiss
>He rubbed it against her violently, grunting loudly as he finished
>She felt his hot cum splatter across her belly and chest
>"Fuck..." he sighed
>"Y-You pulled out?" she said
>Smiling back at her
>"I promised I would." he said
>Wallflower panted as her mind cleared up
>A smile ran across her face
>"Thanks~" she coed

>>43319600
>In the heat of the moment, he'd stuck to the promise he'd made
>Despite how much it sounded like she didn't want him to
>Relaxing, Wallflower got her head together
>"Sorry I tried to make you knock me up..." she said
>"It's alright." he said "I was feeling the same way, which is why I figured I shouldn't."
>Anon laid beside her, looking up at the stars
>"Hey uh, thanks." he said
>"For?" she asked "You did all the work."
>"Yeah, but still." he said
>"It was pretty good." she said
>"Yeah, it was." he remarked
>Anon ran his arm around her
>"Think you might wanna try something again some time soon?" he asked
>Wallflower giggled
>"Maybe." she said "Hey, remember the question you asked yesterday?"
>"Uh, there were a few there." he said
>"About CHS." she said
>"So you DO go to the same place!" he said
>She chuckled
>"Promise you wont tell anyone about this." she said
>"Of course." he said
>She looked over at him, noticing he was still hard
>Wallflower undid her bra-strap, taking it off, then sliding her panties off
>"Still feeling hot?" he asked
>"I'm about to be~" she said, rolling on top of him
>She reached back behind herself, pulling on the plug
>As it popped lose, she let out a squeak, followed by a giggle
>"Sure you're ready for this?" he asked
>"We'll find out~" she said
>Rubbing his cum from her belly, she reached down and used it to lubricate her ass
>Anon watched as she lined up his member with the hole
>"You can cum inside for real this time~" she said
>Gently, she lowered her ass onto his member.
>The tip slid in, as it did, Wall moaned
>It was slightly painful, a little uncomfortable, and incredibly hot
>Slowly, she slid down his length, her ass stretching as his member went further
>He threw his hands on her hips
>Finally, she reached the base
>"Good girl." he complimented
>She blushed
>Carefully, she began sliding back up
>Then down again
>Her pace growing with every round trip
>Slowly, wet rubbing turned to plaps, then slaps, and finally claps
>She cried out as her ass begged for more
>Reaching down, she began playing with her clit
>His earlier cum began streaming down her chest
>She began panting, her body on autopilot
>Then, he started to pull down, drawing her even harder onto his cock
>She moaned
>He groaned
>Both locked in intense passion in the middle of a park late at night
>His member twitched
>She tightened around it
>Her whole body going numb as they both reached their limit
>"Don't you dare pull out." she threatened
>"Never." he said
>Her hips swung forward as she crashed through her climax, her body convulsing and shaking as his hot cum filled her ass
>Her squirt coated his chest
>The both continued to thrust, involuntarily, for another 30 seconds before grinding to a halt
>"Fuck..." he groaned
>She leaned down, removing the mask fully, planting a kiss on his cheek
>Before falling on top of him, his cock slipping free, and cum leaking from her ass
>"whoops" she chuckled breathlessly

>>43319627
>They lay in each other's arms for hours, silently embracing under the moonlight
>"Should we go home?" he asked
>Wall sighed
>"I can't feel my legs..." she said
>He chuckled
>"Would you like me to carry you?"
>She felt her heart flutter at the thought
>"Please~" she said
>Carefully, Anon got up, handing Wallflower her clothes before picking her up in his arms
>"Which way?" he asked
>She pointed in the right direction
>As he brought her home, she slowly faded out, falling asleep in his arms
>It felt more comfortable than her bed had ever been.

>>43319632
>*BZZZ* *BZZZ* *BZZZ* *BZZZ* *BZZZ*
>Wallflower groaned
>"Shut UP!" she whined, throwing her fist at the alarm
>*THWACK*
>"Ow." a voice said
>Wall looked over at the source
>Anon lay there, her fist in his face
>"I'm awake." he groaned
>"W-What?" she said
>"I'm a-" he started
>"No like, you're HERE?" she said
>"Yeah." he said "Carrying you home was a lot of work, I was pretty tired, figured sleeping here next to you would be nicer than alone at home."
>It made sense, she'd gone a fair bit from her-
>"HEY, ARE YOU CALLING ME FAT?" she accused
>"Nooooo." he groaned "I'm saying it was quite the walk."
>"oh." she said, giggling "Sorry..."
>"So, what should we do today?" he said
>"It's Monday." she said
>"Alright, should we see a movie, or..." he said
>"We have class." she stated
>"oh." he said "OH!"
>Immediately he got out of bed, picking his clothes up
>"Shit!" he said "I have a test in 3rd period! I didn't study worth shit!"
>Wall giggled
>"Was last night worth failing a test?" she asked
>He sighed, smiling
>"Yeah, I'd gladly repeat a whole year for that." he said, lost in his memory of it for a moment
>"So, question." she asked "Do you have 4th free?"
>"Huh?" he said "Oh yeah, I'm off then, usually I just hang around until the busses show up, but I got nothing to do then, you?"
>"Yup" she responded
>"Maybe we should 'meet up' around then." he said "Who knows what sort of trouble we could get up to together."
>"My thoughts exactly" she said
>Anon, fully dressed opened the window to her room
>"Alright, now how do I get down..." he pondered
>"We have stairs." she said sarcastically "I'm a bit weird, but not THAT weird."
>"And when your dad see's I've been sleeping with his daughter and orchestrates a shotgun wedding?" he said
>"I guess we'll just have to get married then~" she said
>"What?" he said, freezing in place
>Wallflower burst out laughing
>"I'm joking" she chuckled "my parents are almost always out of town on business, no one's going to stop you if you just walk out."
>"OH." he said "You had me worried there for a moment."
>"What?" Wall said "I'm good enough to be your first, but not good enough to marry?"
>"UH, I didn't mean it like that!" he said "Look, lets make it to the end of the year first, THEN we can talk about that sort of thing."
>Wallflower giggled
>"I know, I know." she said
>Waving goodbye, Anon took off
>Wallflower, sufficiently happy with her start to the day, finally got out of bed and prepared for class
Okay, that's it for now, will be back later with more, not sure how far this might go but as long as I can come up with creative ideas, I'll keep going

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>>43316112
EQG Stream tomorrow, and it's WALLY TIME!!!

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Up you go.

>>43320135
>tfw going to be running late
Hope there's an hour or two of filler...

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>>43316112
Starting in 2 hours!
>Countdown
https://www.tickcounter.com/countdown/10656684/eqg-stream
>Cytube
https://cytu dot be/r/EQG-Stream
>>43321085
eeyup, we have to watch the season 1 of the CYOE shorts first, so between that and the filler, FF will start two hours after the stream begins
hoping to see you there!

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>>43321393
STARTING
>Cytube
https://cytu dot be/r/EQG-Stream
https://cytu dot be/r/EQG-Stream
https://cytu dot be/r/EQG-Stream

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>>43321535
Thanks for the stream!!

>>43320135
love this gif

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It's summer, post Wallflower kinis!

>>43291705
Boinkable.

>>43325845
.... What?

>>43326441
Sauce?

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>>43325250
this one's cute

>>43329117
I wanna pet this thing

>>43286080
Still the only good story you fags have ever made
https://www.fimfiction.net/story/417774/the-anniversary-gift