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Vile Vinyl VS Omega Octavia: Macro Ma n Mayham! Gee Coal 04/12/13(Fri)21:15 No.9800402 Replies: 9800450 9800803 e: 1365815743383 png-(214 KB, 1894x806, Good questions..png) let's put on a show. I must warn this'll be as silly as it is stin The scene: Manehattan music festival. Across the city and in every street there are bands playing, DJs spinning and ponies dancing. The earth shakes with the vibrant vibrations and deep basses. A good time had by all But, unbeknownst to the partying ponies, something deep beneath the surface is stirring. Awakened by the mighty melodies of the musicians above, a titaness pony crawls up through the ground, breaking from the sewers where she had been imprisoned. The ground cracks, panicked ponies begin fleeing when the ground shakes back against them. A single while hand breaches the surface and anchors its fingers against the ground, followed by another that pull forth the beast below. Throbbing green veins pulse under the skin of this wild giantess and her mane glows blue with an almost ethereal light. A toothy grin spreads across her face as she gazes down on the terrified ants fleeing before her >Vinyl Scratch was just an ordinary DJ before she was approached by shady business ponies >She was offered an experimental energy drink that would keep her awake for a solid week so she could party the whole time as an ad campaign When she began to mutate, the company quickly sedated her and hid her deep in the sewers where she continued to grow The rapid growth stimulated her body's natural glands, causing her to have a thick, noxious odor about her >Her hyperbolic innards instantly digest matter into a putrid mist >Now the toxic titaness has awakened. No longer DJ PON-3, she is VILE VINYL The ponies around her who are not immediately rendered unconscious from the wave of stink that follows her eruption have the displeasure of tasting the first toxic fart she unleashes. Their noses are flooded with a thick, sulfurous cloud that reeks of artificial flavoring and chemical additives Vinyl remarks that she'd "Been holding that one in FOREVER □ Gee Coal 04/12/13(Fri)21:33 No. 9800803 Replies: 801109 File: 1365816810255 png-(134 KB, 500x800, Gunslinger Tavi.png) Halfway across the city, a cellist is delighting an audience of much more refined musical connoisseurs. Octavia is having the concert of her life. The Manehattan Music Festival is not just a clusterfuck of music that you hear downtown, it's also an opportunity to play for some of the finest upper-class Manehattanites and secure your career as an accomplished musician Unfortunately for Octavia, her performance was interrupted by the sirens outside, and a police officer crashing in to warn about an evacuation due to a sudden monster attack. Residents are warned to get out of the town and avoid anywhere that the "fallout" Vile Vinyl is producing might wash over. The concert hall is stampeded out of, save for Octavia herself. Before the police can order her to drop her instrument and leave, she leaps from the top floor of the Manehattan Heights building Mid fall, she undoes the bowtie around her neck. It unravels into a twirling pink ribbon that swirls around her body Cue Transfomation Music. >The mare who was once an ordinary musician inherited the burden of a hero one day >When a cosmic defender died saving her life Indebted to this mysterious hero, she took up his mantel >Now she fights for justice and harmony She is BOWSTRING BEAUTY BATTLEMAIDEN: TEMPO OCTAVIA a titaness in her own right. Dressed in a tight purple battle suit, her face obscured by a When she hits the ground, she's no longer Octavia. Now s futuristic visor, she stands on even ground with the beast Vile Vinyl. Her beige scarf of heroism flutters in the foul breeze Vinyl has created. Octavia thrusts herself into a battle pose and shouts "By the orders of Harmony and Melody: Surrender or face my might cheesiness is intentional I assure □ Gee Coal 04/12/13(Fri)21:47 No.980 1 109 Replies: >29801414 1365817640928 ipg-(53 KB, 600x600, Acid Munch.jpg) Vinyl is unfazed by the sudden appearance of her adversary. In fact, you might say she's delighted to have someone her own size to pick on. She spits out the pony she had been rolling around in her mouth and smirks. Instead of dignifying Octavia's charge to yield with a response, Vinyl belches and blows the foul wind over to her Octavia is shocked to find the sour, odoriferous expulsion to be so putrid she can smell it through her facemask. She shakes off the initial nausea and charges Vinyl. She aims to attack with her "Staccato Burner Knuckle" but she finds her momentum hard to k up a approaches Vin She aura of odors surrounding her foe sickens her to her core. anywhere within a city block of Vinyl stinks like having your face shoved into a hoofball players armpit. Vinyl smirks at Octavia, watching her odor sap the strength of the noble hero blowing out another putrid fart as she does hip checking and gassing Octavia in one hit Octavia is sent flying The mutant DJ lashes out backwar er oes crashing into spension bridge like it were the ropes of a wrestling ring Her vision blurred and her world shaking, Ocatvia can just barely make out the sight of Vinyl approaching her, swaying her enormous hips tauntingly □ Gee Coal 04/12/13(Fri)22:01 No.9801414 Repies: >>9801317229802267 KB 1280, Wub that ass.jpg) Octavia is unable to struggle to her feet before Vile Vinyl reaches her. She's struck hard in the face with a brutish knee strike, and then another. Vinyl keeps kneeing her until her facemask is broken and crumbling The extra brutality assures Vinyl that her foe won't be getting up anytime soon. With Octavia subdued, Vile Vinyl decided to have some fun with her. She turns, presenting her nearly bare white ass (covered only by some modesty strips of tattered cloth that remarkably stayed on her despite her INCREDIBLY HULKING state). She gives her putrid plump plot a teasing slap, before pushing her ass forward and shoving Octavia's face into the stinking reaches of her sweaty ass Octavia is thrust into an olfactory hell, forced to breath in the overpowering, toxic musk of Vinyl's vile ass as her face is covered with the mutant's greasy butt sweat. The cloying, impossibly terrible stench robs her of her will to fight, leaving her powerless to resist the toxic, humiliating torture. Foals in Bowstring Beauty Battlemaiden" shirts watch on in horror Eventually, though, Vinyl grows bored with her utterly pathetic foe. A deep, resonating groan gives Octavia just barely enough time to register her impending doom. Vinyl's hand forces Octavia's snout closer to her pulsating pony pucker and makes sure she gets a deep whiff as a loud, wet, bassy fart blows out of her and shakes the entire city. Hot, chemically enhanced stink pours out in a visible green mist that overwhelms the defeated hero. Her vision blurrs and her eyes water. When the twelve second fart finally ends and Vinyl steps her ass off of her, Octavia can only lay there, whimpering, as streams of gas pour from her nostrils AME OVER. CONTINUE □ Anonymous 04/12/13(Fri)22:22 No.9801917 what the f--- SmellyCelly 04/12/13(Fri)22:37 № 9802267 Repies: 2-9802707 (136 KB, 500x500, OctaviaF - Dammitlnternet.png) Round II On the next episode of Pone Fight Pone Gee Coal 04/12/13(Fri)22:54 No.9802707 Her cells altered by the foul flatulence coursing through her body >Octavia's skin begins to glow a sickly green beneath her suit >Her stomach bub over wit ilding anc
Vile Vinyl VS Omega Octavia: Macro Ma n Mayham! Gee Coal 04/12/13(Fri)21:15 No.9800402 Replies: 9800450 9800803 e: 1365815743383 png-(214 KB, 1894x806, Good questions..png) let's put on a show. I must warn this'll be as silly as it is stin The scene: Manehattan music festival. Across the city and in every street there are bands playing, DJs spinning and ponies dancing. The earth shakes with the vibrant vibrations and deep basses. A good time had by all But, unbeknownst to the partying ponies, something deep beneath the surface is stirring. Awakened by the mighty melodies of the musicians above, a titaness pony crawls up through the ground, breaking from the sewers where she had been imprisoned. The ground cracks, panicked ponies begin fleeing when the ground shakes back against them. A single while hand breaches the surface and anchors its fingers against the ground, followed by another that pull forth the beast below. Throbbing green veins pulse under the skin of this wild giantess and her mane glows blue with an almost ethereal light. A toothy grin spreads across her face as she gazes down on the terrified ants fleeing before her >Vinyl Scratch was just an ordinary DJ before she was approached by shady business ponies >She was offered an experimental energy drink that would keep her awake for a solid week so she could party the whole time as an ad campaign When she began to mutate, the company quickly sedated her and hid her deep in the sewers where she continued to grow The rapid growth stimulated her body's natural glands, causing her to have a thick, noxious odor about her >Her hyperbolic innards instantly digest matter into a putrid mist >Now the toxic titaness has awakened. No longer DJ PON-3, she is VILE VINYL The ponies around her who are not immediately rendered unconscious from the wave of stink that follows her eruption have the displeasure of tasting the first toxic fart she unleashes. Their noses are flooded with a thick, sulfurous cloud that reeks of artificial flavoring and chemical additives Vinyl remarks that she'd "Been holding that one in FOREVER □ Gee Coal 04/12/13(Fri)21:33 No. 9800803 Replies: 801109 File: 1365816810255 png-(134 KB, 500x800, Gunslinger Tavi.png) Halfway across the city, a cellist is delighting an audience of much more refined musical connoisseurs. Octavia is having the concert of her life. The Manehattan Music Festival is not just a clusterfuck of music that you hear downtown, it's also an opportunity to play for some of the finest upper-class Manehattanites and secure your career as an accomplished musician Unfortunately for Octavia, her performance was interrupted by the sirens outside, and a police officer crashing in to warn about an evacuation due to a sudden monster attack. Residents are warned to get out of the town and avoid anywhere that the "fallout" Vile Vinyl is producing might wash over. The concert hall is stampeded out of, save for Octavia herself. Before the police can order her to drop her instrument and leave, she leaps from the top floor of the Manehattan Heights building Mid fall, she undoes the bowtie around her neck. It unravels into a twirling pink ribbon that swirls around her body Cue Transfomation Music. >The mare who was once an ordinary musician inherited the burden of a hero one day >When a cosmic defender died saving her life Indebted to this mysterious hero, she took up his mantel >Now she fights for justice and harmony She is BOWSTRING BEAUTY BATTLEMAIDEN: TEMPO OCTAVIA a titaness in her own right. Dressed in a tight purple battle suit, her face obscured by a When she hits the ground, she's no longer Octavia. Now s futuristic visor, she stands on even ground with the beast Vile Vinyl. Her beige scarf of heroism flutters in the foul breeze Vinyl has created. Octavia thrusts herself into a battle pose and shouts "By the orders of Harmony and Melody: Surrender or face my might cheesiness is intentional I assure □ Gee Coal 04/12/13(Fri)21:47 No.980 1 109 Replies: >29801414 1365817640928 ipg-(53 KB, 600x600, Acid Munch.jpg) Vinyl is unfazed by the sudden appearance of her adversary. In fact, you might say she's delighted to have someone her own size to pick on. She spits out the pony she had been rolling around in her mouth and smirks. Instead of dignifying Octavia's charge to yield with a response, Vinyl belches and blows the foul wind over to her Octavia is shocked to find the sour, odoriferous expulsion to be so putrid she can smell it through her facemask. She shakes off the initial nausea and charges Vinyl. She aims to attack with her "Staccato Burner Knuckle" but she finds her momentum hard to k up a approaches Vin She aura of odors surrounding her foe sickens her to her core. anywhere within a city block of Vinyl stinks like having your face shoved into a hoofball players armpit. Vinyl smirks at Octavia, watching her odor sap the strength of the noble hero blowing out another putrid fart as she does hip checking and gassing Octavia in one hit Octavia is sent flying The mutant DJ lashes out backwar er oes crashing into spension bridge like it were the ropes of a wrestling ring Her vision blurred and her world shaking, Ocatvia can just barely make out the sight of Vinyl approaching her, swaying her enormous hips tauntingly □ Gee Coal 04/12/13(Fri)22:01 No.9801414 Repies: >>9801317229802267 KB 1280, Wub that ass.jpg) Octavia is unable to struggle to her feet before Vile Vinyl reaches her. She's struck hard in the face with a brutish knee strike, and then another. Vinyl keeps kneeing her until her facemask is broken and crumbling The extra brutality assures Vinyl that her foe won't be getting up anytime soon. With Octavia subdued, Vile Vinyl decided to have some fun with her. She turns, presenting her nearly bare white ass (covered only by some modesty strips of tattered cloth that remarkably stayed on her despite her INCREDIBLY HULKING state). She gives her putrid plump plot a teasing slap, before pushing her ass forward and shoving Octavia's face into the stinking reaches of her sweaty ass Octavia is thrust into an olfactory hell, forced to breath in the overpowering, toxic musk of Vinyl's vile ass as her face is covered with the mutant's greasy butt sweat. The cloying, impossibly terrible stench robs her of her will to fight, leaving her powerless to resist the toxic, humiliating torture. Foals in Bowstring Beauty Battlemaiden" shirts watch on in horror Eventually, though, Vinyl grows bored with her utterly pathetic foe. A deep, resonating groan gives Octavia just barely enough time to register her impending doom. Vinyl's hand forces Octavia's snout closer to her pulsating pony pucker and makes sure she gets a deep whiff as a loud, wet, bassy fart blows out of her and shakes the entire city. Hot, chemically enhanced stink pours out in a visible green mist that overwhelms the defeated hero. Her vision blurrs and her eyes water. When the twelve second fart finally ends and Vinyl steps her ass off of her, Octavia can only lay there, whimpering, as streams of gas pour from her nostrils AME OVER. CONTINUE □ Anonymous 04/12/13(Fri)22:22 No.9801917 what the f--- SmellyCelly 04/12/13(Fri)22:37 № 9802267 Repies: 2-9802707 (136 KB, 500x500, OctaviaF - Dammitlnternet.png) Round II On the next episode of Pone Fight Pone Gee Coal 04/12/13(Fri)22:54 No.9802707 Her cells altered by the foul flatulence coursing through her body >Octavia's skin begins to glow a sickly green beneath her suit >Her stomach bub over wit ilding anc

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Anonymous 04/12/13(Fri)00:57 No.9782 185 Replies: 229782797 File: 1365742627265 png-(340 KB, 1280x1524, Gilda sit.png) GI You know that's one of the reasons that griffons compete with ponies in my fart tiers: Diet. The meat in their meals lends their gas a much deeper tone. It's not quite as sharp as a ponies (Unless they're adding grilled onions to their roasts, in which case prepare your nostrils), but much more overwhelming It's also going to hang much longer. When you're sitting there on your computer, and Gilda is bored on the couch, she cuts a long, wet one and watches the look of disgust grow on your face as the stink settles in your nostrils and refuses to leave Replies: l 9780238>>9782797 Gee Coal 04/12/13(Fri)01:16 No.9782797 Replies: >>9783115 >29783339 File: 1365743786970.ipg-(58 KB, 1000x353, Sweet Gilda Butt.jpg) GI It's really your fault. You took her out to White Castle of all places. You let her order whatever she wants. The second she got the smell in her nostrils and heard that sizzling beef fat you knew it was gonna cost you. And you knew that it wasn't going to end at your wallet. Oh no, you were paying for that crave case in dollar bills and in olfactory Armageddon. You thought it was cute th e way she insisted on opening it up and eating some on the ride home Now she was laying on her belly, but facing you of course, and basking in the pressure she was putting on her gassy guts by laying on her stomach. She lazily licked her claw and toyed with a few soggy onion rings, nibbling on them and wondering if she really wanted to finish her third order of the sour things. The answer she came up with for herself was, of course, "Yes" and she scarfed down the last of the greasy veggies to add to her overstuffed stomach. Inside her griffon guts a storm was brewing. A roiling mixture of animal fat, oils, melted processed cheeses all refined into a vile gas the likes of which the world had never seen She smirked, knowing the horrors she was about to unleash upon your poor poor nasal passage Replies: 1 97 Gee Coal 04/12/13 (Fri)01:34 No.9783339 Replies: 97834639783839 File: 1365744840185 png-(208 KB, 800x695, Gilda Nylons.png) GI You, being the anon you were, had no idea how malicious Gilda could be, for no reason other than to watch you squirm. When the fates that be gifted you a griffon instead of your favorite pony you were disappointed sure, but it's better than a Tulpa. You knew she needed meat, she couldn't eat your crappy bachelor chow, so you decided you'd take her out to the cheapest place you could find and stuff her full of processed cow You thought it was a pretty big success, honestly. She was full. So full that she wasn't batting at your s--- or bugging you or calling you a dweeb and wishing she could leave. She complained about that l ot aroun e knew the rules, pone(or griff) can't leave house without anon And so whe day he ever fed her fast food. Pack evis t back at the anon who wouldn't even open the windows agnant apartment. A plan that would make him regret the imme sitting at your compute per t. A long, reverberating ripping sourn thought that Gilda was ripping your couch ou imme aroun own. Looking ping. Her w d back to your computer, had just laid your hands back to the rdle All with a slight able Whatever. You twinge of sulfur. Bird-lik "Gilda!" You c "H-------- was that you?" out of her rear. Her wi ou inging your n Anooon bs. Help rub out the gas! Replies: 1 9782797+>97 Gee Coal 04/12/13(Fri)01:37 No.9783463 Replies: 229785626 Replies: >l 9783339 >9785626 Gee Coal 04/12/13(Fri)01:50 No.9783839 Replies: 229784174 She rolled over to show you her overstuffed gut. Doing so caused her to push out another sputtering rip. This one was extra-heavy on the onions and still managed to keep that eggy flavor. Where the hell did she get eggs? You choke, go for the windows, but Gilda's whining stops you not even trying to look pained; just smirking at you li ing you, "C'mon dweeb." aw on her You had no idea why, but you felt compell hat bellv. Maybe it wa against a solid nose booping. You had to rub that belly You took a deep breath, scrunching your face at the lingering tones of spoiled, overseasoned beef that still hung around you in a cloud so thick that you could almost see it. You fell to your knees, she sat up so you could knee between her le nd get your hands on that fuzzy bird belly. You started kneading and were almost instantly "rewarded" with a ady stream of putrid, sickeningly warm gas that blew right ou could feel the heat throu gonizing whiffs of that heady s Gilda was beaming at t you forc e was space betwe on her egq ad in there, anon lack of Gilda buttpics disturbs me Gee Coal 04/12/13(Fri) lies m fumes Il there, before o that Gilda could down on it you foun r butt, but still bre able) but now you knew you h ad condemned vour Gild out more gas that dusted your face in hot, beefy fumes. You eagerly sniffed it up, even if it burned your sinu above you, nuzzling her plush ch forced "Wh-whoah!" She looked down at your limpl e while Gild bbing one of her pawpads around your dicktip. Even through the fabric our onions ou we a peppered your face with more about your impending orgasm, though. She "Hev Anon, don't down there, or I'll tell that ou ! Now someone that anon doesn't have
Anonymous 04/12/13(Fri)00:57 No.9782 185 Replies: 229782797 File: 1365742627265 png-(340 KB, 1280x1524, Gilda sit.png) GI You know that's one of the reasons that griffons compete with ponies in my fart tiers: Diet. The meat in their meals lends their gas a much deeper tone. It's not quite as sharp as a ponies (Unless they're adding grilled onions to their roasts, in which case prepare your nostrils), but much more overwhelming It's also going to hang much longer. When you're sitting there on your computer, and Gilda is bored on the couch, she cuts a long, wet one and watches the look of disgust grow on your face as the stink settles in your nostrils and refuses to leave Replies: l 9780238>>9782797 Gee Coal 04/12/13(Fri)01:16 No.9782797 Replies: >>9783115 >29783339 File: 1365743786970.ipg-(58 KB, 1000x353, Sweet Gilda Butt.jpg) GI It's really your fault. You took her out to White Castle of all places. You let her order whatever she wants. The second she got the smell in her nostrils and heard that sizzling beef fat you knew it was gonna cost you. And you knew that it wasn't going to end at your wallet. Oh no, you were paying for that crave case in dollar bills and in olfactory Armageddon. You thought it was cute th e way she insisted on opening it up and eating some on the ride home Now she was laying on her belly, but facing you of course, and basking in the pressure she was putting on her gassy guts by laying on her stomach. She lazily licked her claw and toyed with a few soggy onion rings, nibbling on them and wondering if she really wanted to finish her third order of the sour things. The answer she came up with for herself was, of course, "Yes" and she scarfed down the last of the greasy veggies to add to her overstuffed stomach. Inside her griffon guts a storm was brewing. A roiling mixture of animal fat, oils, melted processed cheeses all refined into a vile gas the likes of which the world had never seen She smirked, knowing the horrors she was about to unleash upon your poor poor nasal passage Replies: 1 97 Gee Coal 04/12/13 (Fri)01:34 No.9783339 Replies: 97834639783839 File: 1365744840185 png-(208 KB, 800x695, Gilda Nylons.png) GI You, being the anon you were, had no idea how malicious Gilda could be, for no reason other than to watch you squirm. When the fates that be gifted you a griffon instead of your favorite pony you were disappointed sure, but it's better than a Tulpa. You knew she needed meat, she couldn't eat your crappy bachelor chow, so you decided you'd take her out to the cheapest place you could find and stuff her full of processed cow You thought it was a pretty big success, honestly. She was full. So full that she wasn't batting at your s--- or bugging you or calling you a dweeb and wishing she could leave. She complained about that l ot aroun e knew the rules, pone(or griff) can't leave house without anon And so whe day he ever fed her fast food. Pack evis t back at the anon who wouldn't even open the windows agnant apartment. A plan that would make him regret the imme sitting at your compute per t. A long, reverberating ripping sourn thought that Gilda was ripping your couch ou imme aroun own. Looking ping. Her w d back to your computer, had just laid your hands back to the rdle All with a slight able Whatever. You twinge of sulfur. Bird-lik "Gilda!" You c "H-------- was that you?" out of her rear. Her wi ou inging your n Anooon bs. Help rub out the gas! Replies: 1 9782797+>97 Gee Coal 04/12/13(Fri)01:37 No.9783463 Replies: 229785626 Replies: >l 9783339 >9785626 Gee Coal 04/12/13(Fri)01:50 No.9783839 Replies: 229784174 She rolled over to show you her overstuffed gut. Doing so caused her to push out another sputtering rip. This one was extra-heavy on the onions and still managed to keep that eggy flavor. Where the hell did she get eggs? You choke, go for the windows, but Gilda's whining stops you not even trying to look pained; just smirking at you li ing you, "C'mon dweeb." aw on her You had no idea why, but you felt compell hat bellv. Maybe it wa against a solid nose booping. You had to rub that belly You took a deep breath, scrunching your face at the lingering tones of spoiled, overseasoned beef that still hung around you in a cloud so thick that you could almost see it. You fell to your knees, she sat up so you could knee between her le nd get your hands on that fuzzy bird belly. You started kneading and were almost instantly "rewarded" with a ady stream of putrid, sickeningly warm gas that blew right ou could feel the heat throu gonizing whiffs of that heady s Gilda was beaming at t you forc e was space betwe on her egq ad in there, anon lack of Gilda buttpics disturbs me Gee Coal 04/12/13(Fri) lies m fumes Il there, before o that Gilda could down on it you foun r butt, but still bre able) but now you knew you h ad condemned vour Gild out more gas that dusted your face in hot, beefy fumes. You eagerly sniffed it up, even if it burned your sinu above you, nuzzling her plush ch forced "Wh-whoah!" She looked down at your limpl e while Gild bbing one of her pawpads around your dicktip. Even through the fabric our onions ou we a peppered your face with more about your impending orgasm, though. She "Hev Anon, don't down there, or I'll tell that ou ! Now someone that anon doesn't have

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