>> Not A Word (Lyraquest): Starting NOW-ish !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)01:02 No.1857323
We've hit image limit. QUESTERS, REPORT IN!

PART 1 PASTEBIN: http://pastebin.com/ACSQ11iw
PART 2 PASTEBIN: http://pastebin.com/vuDWd0gN

SYNOPSIS
You're shacked up with Lyra, keeping your relationship a secret from her girlfriend Bonbon, who's hired you to help you find your own place. What does the future hold for you and Lyra?

LAST TIME...
You heard about Pinkie Pie's special Hearth's Warming order, for which she needs special Ice Crystal Sugar. You passed her request along to Cherry Cola, your superior at Bonbon's Candy Bag, and you also got to know Twist, your coworker. You helped her distribute her Super Sweet Snow Mints to the foals performing in the Hearth's Warming play. Chatting up the Mayor, you discovered you'd have special seating to look forward to courtesy of Derpy's invitation.

INVENTORY:
AEIOU Survey - academic research into your ponyfucking habits, for which there is a monetary reward and gold silk hat
Sex Stamina Spice - Zecora's blend, not to be mixed with Cold Cure
Empty Thermos - This used to be filled with Cold Cure soup.

[INTRO TO COME AFTER CONFIRMED ATTENDANCE]
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:02 No.1857342
>>1857323
QUESTER 4 REPORTING IN
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:04 No.1857366
>>1857323
Are we Lyra? Are we romancing Lyra? Are we adventuring Lyra? Are we looking for Lyra in all the wrong places?
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:04 No.1857369
>>1857323
Its always right as I have to leave.
Enjoy the pony for me, MLPG.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:05 No.1857396
>>1857366
Lyra's all we need.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:05 No.1857406
>>1857342
QUESTER 5 REPORTING IN
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:07 No.1857439
>>1857406
QUESTER SIX REPORTING OUT

Wait a minute...
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:09 No.1857480
>>1857323

Quester... 7? or did 6 quit?

Oh well.

Lyra time!
>> Not A Word (Lyraquest): Session 3 Start !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)01:10 No.1857500
It was a long afternoon for you, and you just ran out of cold cure soup. You collapsed on your doorstep, but fortunately Lyra found you there when she got back from her date with Bonbon (it IS winter, and she wasn't keen on staying out after dark). You're camped out once again on the couch in front of the TV, wrapped in a blanket. You can hear Lyra in the kitchen, talking to Papa Smurf while she fixes up a bowl of soup for you.

Your head is filled with thoughts and questions. This morning you couldn't help but feel belittled, like a pet she was keeping at home to do her chores for her. Maybe it's just your cold getting to you, but the fact is you've been freeloading off of Lyra in exchange for sex. Do you really think it's love, or is it something else? Where do you want to go from here? The choice is yours.

"Here you go, big guy." Lyra comes out in an apron, plopping a hot water bottle on your head and magicking a bowl of soup onto the coffee table. "So, uh, not too much trouble with Papa Smurf?"

[PRESS START]
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:10 No.1857505
why won't new horse load for me
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:11 No.1857525
>>1857500
"Not too much." Take out the AEIOU survey and ask if she wants to help fill it out.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:13 No.1857555
>>1857500

-START BUTAN PRESSED-

The two of us need to talk. About... us. We can springboard into that discussion from the AEIOU survey. Nothing awkward or out-of-the-blue about it.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:16 No.1857632
>>1857555
>>1857525
Pretty much this, yeah.
Get that free swag, and if you can find an opening, try and bring up the question of where "we" stand.
Ain't right to leave us sitting here doing all the chores while she's off with her girlfriend, plus the whole "free rent at the cost of sex" stuff just reeks of "you're being used".
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:17 No.1857643
>>1857525
seconding AEIOU survey
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)01:26 No.1857824
>>1857525 >>1857555 >>1857632 >>1857643
"Not too much." Your simple response elicits a quizzical look from her. "Okay, he had a little taste of the soup. Might've been a bit much."

"You're such a goofball!" Lyra's immediately busts out a big grin, and she falls onto your legs in a fit of giggles. She wastes no time settling her plush weight in between your thighs. The slight rustling in your pocket alerts you to the AEIOU survey.

"Oh, hey, something else came in the mail today." You fish out the paper and she handily plucks it into the air with her unicorn magic, turning around with the back of her head resting on your belly. While she reads it, you grab the bowl of soup and feed yourself hastily. "You're supposed to fill it out on your own, since it's so personal, but I figured you could, um... help refresh my memory."

"Oh, is that so?" You can't see it but you swear you can feel her smiling even harder as she flips through the pamphlet pages. She turns over, belly to your loins as she floats a quill to her side. "This section wants you to recall your last sexual experience with a pony. First, it wants you to describe your partner."

"Well, how do I start...?"

[Well, how do you?]
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:27 No.1857843
>>1857824
Sexy.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:33 No.1857962
we ded ;_;
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:34 No.1857977
>>1857824
Flatter her.
Tell her she's cute, fun to be around, great in bed.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:34 No.1857980
>>1857843
Do I really have to do all the work here guys?

Sexy, a unicorn, clever, and caring.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:35 No.1857984
>>1857824

We might as well fill it out.

Let's be especially cheesy with the description: "Eyes like two golden suns that alight the world around her, a coat whose color is not unlike the purest sea-foam that laps against a beach of quartz, a mane that crests and waves like a rushing wind amongst the clouds, and a personality that makes her beauty radiate even further than eyes can percieve."

I get poetic when I'm tired.
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)01:42 No.1858130
>>1857843 >>1857977 >>1857980 >>1857984

"Sexy." You thoughtfully down a spoonful of soup as you pretend to ponder this for a moment. "Yeah, definitely sexy."

"I mean, stuff like age, gender, specie... but thanks, hon. Got anything else to say?"
"Eyes like two golden suns. Coat like the purest seafoam on a beach of quartz..."
"Oh, stop it, this is a survey, not a love letter."
"...A mane that crests like wind in the clouds. She's just so much fun to be around, she lights up the world around her, and I know I've just slept with the most clever and caring unicorn I could ever lay eyes on."

Lyra tries to hide her face behind her hooves.

"And your pussy smells like double mint chocolate chip ice cream."
"It does not!"
"Look, unless you're able to bend over and eat yourself out, you're just gonna have to take my word for it!" You laugh a bit as she pokes you in the ribs. "Or go ask Bonbon, I'm sure she'd agree."

Well, that just kind of slipped out.

There's silence for a solid ten seconds as she fills out her own description. "Okay, and which of us initiated? I mean, I remember, but I want you to describe it to me. What does it feel like for a human to have sexy with a pony? Inquiring minds want to know."

[I'm giving you reign to construct your own sexual memory with Lyra. Submit your ideas, and your post number will determine their priority and chronology. You can describe a general sex act, or even a little event or subtlety.]
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:44 No.1858174
>>1858130
Aren't we basing this off of that Lyra greentext?
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:44 No.1858190
>>1858130

But... didn't it go down like the first Lyra greentext story said? Like, with her coming into our bed basically begging for it?
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)01:45 No.1858196
>>1858174
This is weeks after that, and you've been boning her many time since. But if you like vanilla, hey, I'm all for it.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:46 No.1858232
>>1858130
We can flourish it up a bit, considering it was really just "if i have sex with you will you please stop creeping on me?"
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:46 No.1858239
>>1858196

Oh, so you mean just any time it happened? It doesn't have to be the first time?
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:49 No.1858288
>>1858196
Let's go with the first time and say how it blossomed into something more.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:49 No.1858295
>>1858196
>>1858239

"Well, there was that one time when you took the WHOLE THING into you mouth..."
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)01:49 No.1858297
>>1858239 >>1858232 >>1858190 >>1858174
Yeah, go nuts! The greentext was just the first time, but it wasn't the last time. This survey is asking about your most recent encounter, which was most definitely not the greentext (your first time).

I guess I wasn't all that clear about it. My fault! But hey, let's have fun with this thing, okay? Get posting.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:51 No.1858325
>>1858297
Tell them about the time we ate her out while she jerked us off with her magic.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:52 No.1858363
>>1858325
or the time we 'accidentally' stuck it in her bum.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:53 No.1858380
>>1858363
Or maybe the time she 'accidentally' stuck it in our bum.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)01:54 No.1858412
>>1858363
>>1858380

Or the time -she- "accidentally" stuck it in -her- bum.
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)01:56 No.1858445
Okay, that's enough. XD
I shouldn't keep you all waiting, sorry.
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)02:04 No.1858610
>>1858288 Let's go with the first time and say how it blossomed into something more.
>>1858297 "Well, there was that one time when you took the WHOLE THING into you mouth..."
>>1858325 Tell them about the time we ate her out while she jerked us off with her magic.
>>1858380 Or maybe the time she 'accidentally' stuck it in our bum.
>>1858412 Or the time -she- "accidentally" stuck it in -her- bum.

You remember it all quite clearly, especially since it had happened in the living room, on this very couch. What you were doing just before wasn't important, but you were snuggling together under a shared blanket. She lay on top of you to share a kiss when she felt you press against her rear. A knowing smile drew across her face as her horn lit up, and immediately you could feel a gentle telekinetic tug remove your pants, and then work itself over you.

Getting jerked off by magic is a very strange sensation, certainly not at all like those electroshock pads you'd see guys on TV do. It was warm and tingly, and almost felt like a solid ring. Whatever it was, you were definitely turned on by how focused Lyra seemed, closing her eyes in erotic meditation as she straddled you, grinding her hips over your abdomen in time to the strokes she cast.

[cont'd]
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)02:12 No.1858771
you type slow. play epicmafia when you're not running a quest.
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)02:12 No.1858783
>>1858610
You lay back, ready to submit to this satisfaction when you felt her rise over you and shift backwards. With your pants down around your knees, she had free access to accept your member into herself. If only she had been watching where she was sitting.

Lyra was a little too eager and excited to aim herself, rushing onto you. It was a rougher entry than usual, and your suspicion was confirmed by her surprised squeak of pain: she had impaled her anus on your dick. Her nervous throbbing and shivering echoed down your shaft, and you couldn't help but reach up to hold her sides to comfort her in this embarassing (and painful) moment. You tried to apologize, but Lyra admitted it was her fault. Still, she didn't seem to be withdrawing all that fast. Was it out of fear, or...?

That question was answered quickly, as you felt more of her weight settle onto you, drawing you up through her pucker and into the dark folds of her insides. The pulsing twitches of her anatomy greeted each inch of you on the way down. Still, she looked like she was fighting it, and you dared not thrust, instead encouraging her to rise up off of you at her own pace. After you broke the connection altogether, you gently massaged her flanks and promised to make her feel better.

[cont'd]
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)02:13 No.1858802
>>1858771
How about I slap your shit.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)02:14 No.1858830
>>1858802
ohu
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)02:19 No.1858907
Careful not to let her to sit down on her sore behind, you turned yourself underneath her so your face was between her legs. Palms firmly hooked over her rump, you wasted no time in burying your lips and tongue in her marefolds, gorging on the rippling response of her pleasure. You tasted her movements, locking your face against her depths and refusing to let up even as her hocks quivered with weakness.

She looked down at your throbbing manhood. This wasn't the first time you'd have sixty-nined, but the recent soiling gave her pause. Soon, you felt the familiar twinge of arcane force coiling around you, pumping you in sync to the bothered pleasure racing up and down her spine.

[cont'd]
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)02:21 No.1858940
>>1858907
not bad.
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)02:30 No.1859110
>>1858907
You wore her down in your excitement, her haunches falling into you as she lost her senses. The magical bubble over you burst into a million motes of starlight as she lost control, madly humping your jaw through the heights of her orgasm. You held your breath for as long as you could, getting high off the scent of double mint chocolate chip ice cream.

After she collapsed, you rolled out from beneath her so you could be face-to-face once more. She apologized for not getting you off, and you offered to clean up a bit. She eagerly waited and watched as you returned with some hygiene essentials, her eyes and tongue glistening with anticipation as she watched your wiping fingers. When you were done, you didn't even have to give her the go-ahead to pounce on your erection. It wasn't so much "giving head" as it was "voracious inhaling"; her enthusiasm for the act always surprised you, given that she seemed to be an established lesbian. Or maybe unicorns were used to this sort of thing, considering...?

You gently pinched her ears, actually encouraging her to slow down and pull back a little bit. The last thing you wanted was activating her gag reflex and getting another impromptu probe into her gastronomics (another anatomical oddity about Equestrian ponies). Yet she insisted, batting your hands away in a playful wrestling. Eventually, your hands were locked over her hooves, either refusing to give way as she looked up at you pleadingly, nodding her head in response to some unasked question.

The hiss of air rushing into her nose was the last warning you had before you disappeared entirely into her mouth, the slick of her throat completely coating your tip. She paused here, still for one focused moment before instinctive convulsions from her gullet to the tip of her tongue massaged you on your way out.

[cont'd]
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)02:37 No.1859222
>>1859110
I don't mean to sound ungrateful or that I don't like it, but you think you could wrap the rest of this up at a later time in a pastebin or something and continue on with the quest?
The point of a quest is user input, and as of right now this is kinda treading fanfiction territory.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)02:38 No.1859238
>>1859222
Sex was originally meant to be part of the quest. Find something to do while you wait for updates.
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)02:40 No.1859274
>>1859110
"Lyra." You spoke her name, you didn't ask. It was a command that went unheeded as she plunged down over you again, silencing any protest you may have had even as she muffled her own voice. The soft rumble of what would have been her moans washed over you in trapped warmth and thickening spittle. She quickened, taking all of you into her and back again, fucking you with her face, wrapping you up in her tongue and throat.

"Lyra..." You whispered her name, you didn't say anything. It was an alert that went unheeded as she continued pistoning you. You jerked your hips as a last warning before flooding her with your seed. Her cheeks bulged sligtly, her eyelids whipping open as she felt a blast of hot semen paint her mouth. She coughed and sputtered, thick reams escaping through her lips and nostrils as she clumsily accommodated the extra mass gathering against her throat.

Worried you may have hurt her, you sit up quickly just in time to see her kick her head back and gargle you in her mouth for a few seconds before letting you watch it all disappear, slowly filtering into her stomach. She smiled and winked, wiping off the strands that hung from her chin.

[cont'd]

And back to "regular" questing with next update.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)02:42 No.1859304
>>1859238

This. It was inevitable, given the nature and central focus of the quest.
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)02:44 No.1859346
>>1859274
"Hard to imagine our first time blossomed into all that." Lyra is laying down on you with her head nestled in the fleshy part of your shoulder, just over your heartbeat. Her arousal has reached alarming levels as she squirms against you, but you don't feel as though you could oblige her right now.

"Yeah, it was pretty intense." You look over the filled-out survey page and wonder if the AEIOU isn't just a bunch of perverts. Still, gold silk hat. You put it down on the coffee table.

"What's wrong, Anon? You look like you've got something on your mind."

"Lyra." You state her name, you don't whisper.

[You've buttered her up nice. What do you want to ask her about first? Future plans? Your relationship? Bonbon? Something else?]
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)02:45 No.1859370
>>1859346
relationship.
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)02:46 No.1859394
>>1859222 >>1859238 >>1859304
Yes, given the nature of the original greentext, this was inevitable, but I still apologize if it feels like a slow start for this session. This is kind of new to me.

Save your feedback for the writing til after we're done. Let's focus on grilling Lyra with your questions, first. I didn't plan anything out beyond your conversation with her... push her buttons just right and we'll see fireworks of the nonsexual kind.

Again, stuff I should have been more clear about.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)02:47 No.1859405
>>1859346

relationship. Focus on the present first, then we can jump into the other topics when appropriate.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)02:47 No.1859414
>>1859346
Relationship and Bobon.
>>1859304
>>1859238
Yeah yeah, I know about the original greentext. But honestly, the impression I got from the first session gave me the idea that this was more about our overall relationship with minty pone, not just, y'know, our sex life.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)02:48 No.1859422
>>1859346
Tell her that the Mayor told us about the planned wedding.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)02:50 No.1859456
>>1859414

We're getting to it, we're getting to it. Remember, the Best Ending is our goal, that being getting both Lyra and Bon Bon.

Harem ending wherein Derpy is added to the final reward is unconfirmed, but speculated.
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)02:59 No.1859632
>>1859370 >>1859405 >>1859414
"What's with our relationship?" You look up at the ceiling, gaze wandering until she pushes herself up onto your chest so you are face-to-face once again. "I mean, I'm sitting around the house here while you're out—"
"Hush." She gives you a peck on the lips. "I know you feel a little ignored at times, but Bonbon is important to me. You both are."
"I just don't know what I'm doing here sometimes. What am I working toward?"
"Anon, I need you. Plain and simple." She stares into your eyes with a warm, if somewhat dark, gaze. Something hides behind those eyes. "I need to be with you. I just don't see it any other way."

"What about Bonbon?" Your next question gives her pause, and she tries to hide a nervous dodge of your eyes as an idle flip of her mane.
"I've been with Bonbon for years now. I don't feel any less for her now, even after you and I..." Lyra trails off. "Hey, don't worry about it, okay? We can figure something out."

[Lyra doesn't seem to be very forthcoming. Ask really specific questions to get past her defenses!]
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:02 No.1859682
>>1859632
"What are things going to be like between us after you marry Bonbon and move in with her?"
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:03 No.1859714
>>1859632
this secrecy can't last forever
bonbon WILL find out
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:07 No.1859760
>>1859632
"You know, between the constant sex and free board and food, it almost seems like i'm just your 'boy toy'. Is that it? Is that all I am? Because you sure as hell haven't been treating me like anything else."
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:08 No.1859775
"Who is (dude from the vidjagaem)?"
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:08 No.1859782
>>1859682

Shit, that's a good one.

>>1859760

Ouch, you're going to offend her with that one. Are you sure? Maybe you can word it differently.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:08 No.1859784
>>1859760
There's no call for us to be an ass about this.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:08 No.1859785
>>1859775
THIS
THIS
THIS
THIS
THIS
THIS
THIS
THISTHISTHIS
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:10 No.1859810
>>1859775
>>1859785
What makes you think this matters?
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:11 No.1859823
>>1859810
... You kidding me?
Dude probably talked her into it.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:11 No.1859830
>>1859823
Talked her into what?
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:11 No.1859833
>>1859784
>>1859782
Eh, I might just be projecting a bit. Sorry.
I was in a relationship like this a while ago, chick treated me like I was the world to her, then the moment I found out she had a fiance she dumped me. Hard. Like I shot her mother or something. Shit kinda messes you up and makes you a bit mistrusting people, even fictional pastel coloured ponies.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:12 No.1859842
>>1859810
could very well be the reason we're getting free room and board

but then again it's not really our business to push into her private life in this manner, despite the relationship
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)03:13 No.1859860
>>1859833
I don't know that feel, but you have my sympathy.

In middle of writing next update. Let's see some sparks fly.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:13 No.1859867
>>1859833
Ouch.

>>1859842
Figuring out how she got her human fetish doesn't seem as important as figuring out what our role in her future plans are.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:13 No.1859868
>>1859830
fucking a human...?
Do you even remember?
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:14 No.1859870
>>1859833
it happens, and i'm sorry you had to go through that

maybe if it was worded better we could get an answer that wasn't riddled with insults and anger
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:14 No.1859874
>>1859760

Let's sound less abrasive. How about: ""You know I could never thank you enough for all you've done for me. I came into this world with nothing and you gave me a place to stay. That being the case... I can't help but feel like I've become... just a convenience. I get a place to stay in exchange for chores, but it also feels like the situation would be different if you and I weren't intimate."
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:15 No.1859883
>>1859867
but it will help us determine our actual importance to her and how she'll put us and bonbon through the coming months
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:15 No.1859891
>>1859874
better
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:17 No.1859912
>>1859883

I don't think it's important either. Information like that would only complicate things and distract from the real issues.
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)03:17 No.1859917
"What are things going to be like between us after you marry Bonbon and move in with her?" Your quick jab with this question makes Lyra visibly twitch.
"I haven't really thought about it. I mean... You could live with us, I guess?"
"I can't keep living under your roof. She'll find out."
"But if you move out, we can't see each other as often. I mean, yeah, it's great if you can get your own place, I don't like that you feel indebted to me and stuff. We're both adults, right?" Lyra shakes her head, looking a little flustered. "Right?"

You take a deep breath and try to suppress the growing emotion catching in your throat.

"Between the sex and free room and board, I can't help but feel like I'm just a toy for you. Is that all I am? You're just keeping me as a pet? You sure don't treat me like a real lover sometimes."
"Anon! I trust you with my house, my life, my body, my heart, my... I don't know what else you could want from me. Do you have any idea what I'm putting on the line to have you here?"
"Don't answer a question with a question."
"Why are you so serious all of a sudden?" Lyra is really put off by this, enough to get off of you and pace across the living room. You sit up, following her carefully with your eyes.

"Do you love me, Lyra? I need to hear you say it, Lyra." She doesn't answer. "Lyra, I..."

[She's teed off, but you've got her on the run. Make a big statement. Or ask another question. Your choice.]
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:18 No.1859932
>>1859917

dammit! We fixed that last one! What the hell?
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:19 No.1859957
>>1859917
"Lyra, look. I love you, you know that. It's just...
You can't keep doing this. You're marrying a wonderful mare and you're screwing around on the side. That isn't right. For any of us."
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:20 No.1859962
>>1859917
Tell her that Bonbon is going to figure it out eventually and she needs to decide exactly what we mean to her, and exactly what Bonbon means to her.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:20 No.1859967
>>1859917
"I don't want to break you and bonbon apart"

god i'm such a beta
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)03:23 No.1860006
>>1859932
Herp. I think I'll try to roll it into the rest of the convo. I like it, too.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:25 No.1860027
>>1859917

"Lyra, I don't like thinking about these things either, but if we don't think about them now, we probably never will. Is it that hard to see that what we're doing isn't fair to Bon Bon?"
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:31 No.1860103
we ded?
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:32 No.1860121
>>1860103

No, Fook typing.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:36 No.1860181
I think I'll go to bed after the next update. Don't stop on my account, though. I'll write down the thread number and catch up in the archive.

Night all.
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)03:38 No.1860203
"Lyra, I love you. You know that, it's just... you can't keep doing this. I can't thank you enough for everything. I came to Equestria with nothing, and you gave me everything. Look, you're marrying a wonderful marer and you're screwing around on the side. That's not right, for any of us. I don't want to break you two apart." You let that sit for a moment as you consider what comes next. "It just feels like the situation would be different if you and I weren't intimate."

"What do you mean?"
"I know you don't want to hear it, but if we don't think about what we're doing now, we'll pay for it later. Think about Bonbon! Lyra, I care about you, and right now, it feels like the best thing I could do is—"
"NO! That can't happen."
"What we're doing is wrong. Don't you understand what's going on here?"
"You're the one who doesn't understand!" Lyra lurches to one side, tilting her head as she winces at something. She looks like she's trying to hold something down. "Ugh, just thinking about this is making me sick. Hope I'm not catching your cold."

She turns to look at you, half hiding, half watching.
"Lyra, I'm going to take that job Bonbon offered to me, and I'm going to find my own place. I think it's best I make room for Bonbon, for now."
"No, you have to stay."
"You can't make me stay. Please don't make this any harder than it has to be. Why do I have to stay, Lyra?"

[cont'd]
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:39 No.1860222
Oh fuck I think I know what's coming next.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:40 No.1860232
>>1860203
Oh fuck, we're heading towards bad end territory, aren't we?
At least we might be able to get Derpy...
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:41 No.1860245
>>1860203

You're taking quite a few liberties with our words. We might have been able to spin this another way.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:42 No.1860266
>>1860232

Fuck you. No way we're past the point of no return.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:44 No.1860288
>>1860232
>>1860245
>>1860266
Relax and reread that post.
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)03:51 No.1860391
>>1860203
"Alright... I trust you, so this shouldn't have to be so hard."
"So we're agreed, then?"
"Stay here." Lyra slowly walks out of the room. You can hear her going through her mail that was left in the kitchen, and soon enough she comes back with an opened envelope. "I need you to keep another secret for me, Anon."
"Lyra, I've had enough of your games."
"This isn't a game, Anon." She opens the letter with her horn magic, floating it alongside her as she approaches the couch.
"I don't know what you're talking about. What are you holding?" You take a look and see the AEIOU seal.

= = =
A.E.I.O.U.
PATIENT: (LYRA HEARTSTRINGS)
TESTS: POSITIVE
HYBRID CONCEPTION: CONFIRMED

YOU HAVE BEEN SELECTED TO PARTICIPATE IN OUR ADVANCED INTERSPECIES RESEARCH PROGRAM. ATTACHED IS YOUR MONITO—
= = =

You can hardly read the rest of it before tearing yourself away from the cold, hungry words of the AEIOU. It was all there from the beginning, right under your nose.

"It's our secret." Lyra looks to be on the verge of tears. She fumbles with the paper, dropping it to the floor as she shrinks back, withering slightly.

[What do]
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)03:52 No.1860405
>>1860232
Not at all. But we've ante'd up.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:52 No.1860409
>>1860391
I knew it.

Pick our jaw up off the floor.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:52 No.1860411
>>1860391

Well. Ain't that some bullshit.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:54 No.1860427
>>1860391

"So you're... with OUR... and you..."

Understandably stumble over your words.

"You didn't -tell- me??"
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:54 No.1860429
>>1860391
wait. so

what the fuck?

were we preselected for this or something? what the hell?
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:55 No.1860444
>>1860391
WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAT
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:55 No.1860450
>>1860429
No, after they found out she was pregnant they selected her for the advanced study.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:55 No.1860455
>>1860444

Is it bad that I immediately envisioned Phoenix Wright when I saw this post?
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:56 No.1860471
>>1860391
>pregnant
>STILL didn't tell Bonbon
GOD DAMN WHAT IS WRONG WITH THAT GIRL.
Still...
We do love her, and she is carrying our child apparently...
Nothing to do now but grab her and comfort her I guess. We ain't leaving this mare, that's for sure.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:57 No.1860478
>>1860450
oh.. oh fuck

well this was ONE HELL of a way to find out

shit

what do we do about bonbon now?
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:58 No.1860489
>>1860478

Isn't It obvious? We go for the Best Ending!
This little squabble might be our chance to work everything into a neat little bow.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:59 No.1860501
>>1860489
I don't think even rarity could tie this kind of bow.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)03:59 No.1860503
Something tells me it would be wrong to work for Bonbon now.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:00 No.1860514
>>1860489
she's not going to like that we knocked up lyra

hell she's probably not going to like lyra and us being together period right now
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:01 No.1860523
>>1860503
It's just a job. Not like we're of use anywhere else without magic, flying, or even a cutie mark.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:01 No.1860527
>>1860514
Not at first, but hopefully she will still want to be there for Lyra.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:02 No.1860532
>>1860514

To be fair, we didn't even think it was physically possible until now.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:02 No.1860540
>>1860527
Maybe it's just me, but if we spend a bunch of time working for her and never tell her about this she would react badly. Imagine how your boss would feel if he found out you knocked his wife up and never told him.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:05 No.1860571
>>1860540
exactly

so how do we do this? i mean i'm glad i have you guys to talk this over with, but we need to talk with lyra on how to break it to bonbon now.

we have little choice: we're gonna have to rush the bonbon route
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:06 No.1860584
>>1860571
I really think we should hold any further discussion with Lyra until tomorrow. Right now we should probably be holding her or something.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:07 No.1860597
>>1860584
on that end yes, but i hold my position on this.
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)04:08 No.1860608
Talk amongst yourselves and I'll try to keep track of the discussion while I write. You want a little more time?
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:08 No.1860615
>>1860571
That's going to take some tact and delicacy. No offense, but we've dug ourselves in pretty deep here what with some brash dialogue choices on behalf of a few of our questers. We can still pull it together though.

>>1860584
This. Now is the time to think about us and her right now. She's the one who's pregnant with a hybrid-thingy.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:09 No.1860629
>>1860608
I'm really thinking that we should either hug her or freak out silently.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:09 No.1860630
>>1860608

Eh, I think we're okay. Just ask why she didn't tell us and then have us hold her close and tell her we would never abandon her or the child. In fact, we weren't going to abandon her even if the child weren't in the picture.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:13 No.1860668
>>1860629
there's no time to freak out silently
>>1860630
but we did bluff well enough that it looked like we would've
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:14 No.1860696
>>1860668
All we implied was that we couldn't fuck behind her girlfriend's back. We would still have stayed friends at the very least.
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)04:19 No.1860763
You stand up from the couch, blood pumping through your fevered head and making you a little dizzy yourself.

"You should have told me." You fall to your knees and gather her up in your arms, and she starts to openly sob into your shoulder, soaking your shirt in tears. "What were you thinking?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just, there's nothing, I couldn't have prepared for, and and I don't know, damn it I just don't know."
"I'm not leaving you, Lyra. Not when we have this." You try to rock her in your embrace, even as you blindly look around the room for some kind of invisible guidance or answer. "All these weeks, huh?"
"How was I supposed to explain? What if the tests were wrong? What if it's not even real? What if it comes out looking like..."
"Ssh. It's going to be okay."
"You don't know that."
You swallow and do your best not to lose composure even as a few tears fall of their own accord.

[cont'd]
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)04:20 No.1860774
"We'll find out together. Okay?"
"Okay." It's several long minutes before her heaving stops, and you're still shivering yourself. She sniffles and pushes her whole body into yours, gathering a little warmth between yourselves. "They don't know it's you."
"Shouldn't be that hard to guess."
"Heh."
"You know I didn't really want to leave?"
"Mhm?"
"Even if I did get my own place it'd probably be right next door to you and Bonbon."
"Or we could rent the basement out to you."
"Pushing it, but technically that would be my own place." You massage her back in your hands. Managing the soft curves of her body is a lot more calming for you than you initially thought. "Point is, I'm not going to leave you, or the baby. Our baby."

She's settled down a bit, but seems tired, lethargic even, quietly nestled in your embrace. You are all but wrapped around her now.

[How would you like to spend the night?]
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:21 No.1860781
>>1860763

What if it comes out looking like a furry D:
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:22 No.1860793
>>1860774
Like this.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:23 No.1860805
>>1860774
No sex. This isn't the time. Just make sure we've got that form finished and hidden somewhere with the letter Lyra got.
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)04:24 No.1860811
>>1860781
Fifty points to Gryffindor!
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:24 No.1860812
>>1860774

Just cuddling and holding her. That would be the best comfort. We can figure shit out in the morning (or more accurately whenever the quest continues).
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:24 No.1860814
>>1860774
stay there, just the two of us. find a way to lift her spirits without recourse to unnecessary actions. but take this time to brood over the coming months
>>1860781
it better be a little pony, or even a spotted one
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:26 No.1860839
>>1860814

It'll probably be a pony with our eyes or something. Bigger eyes, of course.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:26 No.1860843
>>1860811
Oh please no. Please let it be a centaur or reverse centaur.
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)04:38 No.1861026
It's now dark out, and the two of you are still huddled together on the floor of the living room. It's almost deathly quiet, with the snowfall outside muffling everything save for the solemn intonations of Hearth's Warming carolers roaming the streets.

At one point you both settle onto your sides, spooning together on the rug and sharing in each other's warmth. Your hands wander towards her belly, gently caressing an imagined curve. It occurs to you there would be no way to hide that in the coming weeks. But right now isn't the time for secrets.

"Are you going to give it a human name?" Your mind wanders before your mouth can close.
"That'd be nice." Her voice is still a little worn from weeping earlier. "Maybe we could give her a mixed name."
"Her?" You keep your voice low despite your surprise.
"I always dreamt of having a daughter. Four, actually." She sighs. "Don't know why. Just seemed like a nice number."
"No boys?"
"Boys are dumb." She smirks and turns onto her back, booping you on the nose with her hoof. "I wouldn't mind if he turned out like you, though."

[cont'd]
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:40 No.1861046
>>1861026
>lesbian
>four daughters

Whoa nelly.
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)04:40 No.1861050
You wrinkle your nose in a poor imitation of that cute scrunchy face Equestrian ponies are known for. "We should get to bed. This hardwood floor's not going to be any good for you back."
"Oh, come off it, I'm not that far along yet."
"Good habits start early." You peel yourself away from her and scoop her up in your arms, carrying her upstairs. "My room or yours?"
"Yours, Anon." She leans, a knowing smile spreading across your face as you hear her whisper, "I think the heater in my room's broken again."

[END PART 3]
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:41 No.1861064
>>1861050
That was nice. I wasn't expecting this quest to go in this direction.
>> Leth !Leth/HQgHY 05/11/12(Fri)04:41 No.1861070
>>1861026
>>1861050
All I've read is this part and I'm a little confused, but happy you're all enjoying this, umm, quest.

I think.
>> Not A Word (Lyraquest): SESSION 3 END !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)04:41 No.1861083
I have to end it here since I didn't have much planned beyond the conversation with Lyra. Three sessions for one whole day of activity, wow! I have a lot of planning to do to get the rest of this Quest plotted out by next Thursday.

What did you all think?
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:42 No.1861095
>>1861070

Apparently Lyra is pregnant with our little hellspaw- er, I mean hybrid thing. You should join in next time.
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)04:43 No.1861105
>>1861070
Be sure to read the pastebins
>>1854966
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:44 No.1861121
>>1861083

Not bad. Quite the curve ball that was.

I'd like it if you didn't take so many liberties though. The whole "do you love me?" thing came out of fucking nowhere.
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:44 No.1861127
>>1861083
This quest is turning out a lot better than I thought it was. Originally I thought it was just going to be an interactive sexventure like Jalm's quest was supposed to be.
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)04:47 No.1861161
>>1861121
With explicit actions, it's easier to stick to what the Questers want. More nuanced dialogue like this, without clear choices, seems a lot harder to balance. I'll try to focus on presenting more explicit choices in future scenes, so there's less confusion.

It was fun to see all the free discussion. At least, it was fun for me...
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:49 No.1861190
>>1861161

banter between questers is half the fun.
>> !kFo0klyrAk 05/11/12(Fri)04:52 No.1861242
http://pastebin.com/FHsBM3FS

Pastebin'd
>> Anonymous 05/11/12(Fri)04:53 No.1861264
>>1861242

See you next week!