Look at this lovely OC I found. Now spoil it with as many lewd shit as you can.
Drawfaggots and writefaggots welcome.
>blatantly baiting for free art and stories of what is probably your own OC
>expecting anyone will actually take the bait
why don't you just learn to draw or write yourself, you illiterate autistic shit
I don't know why, but her color scheme reminds me of >pic related
OP here. Gonna throw in some more pics of her.
BTW, nice job Neuro. GG
there is a pretty nice story there, should put it up here
In times of legends, when the land of ponies was ravaged by distrust and dread cold, Chancellor Puddinghead, Princess Platinum and Commander Hurricane weren't the only ones, who went to seek out a new land to settle. It was shortly after their departure when the brothers dukes, the elder earth pony Čech and a younger unicorn Lech, disgusted by the incompetence of their leaders to reach a diplomatic solution, have decided to take their loyal ponykind and try their luck elsewhere.
It was a journey filled with much struggle as they had to depart across the frozen land and sea. Especially for the two brothers for they didn't have to just surpass the Mother Nature and her obstacles, but also to keep their disgruntled kin at peace for there was much distrust and even hate between the earth ponies and the unicorns! However, every great effort and courage should be rewarded and so were the brothers. At the time, when the hope was flickering and food has almost run out, they have reached the shores which none has ever seen before. Blossoming green fields have provided much sought rest and food for the weary ponies and with time, they have started to feel fond of this newly discovered land. But the dukes Čech and Lech had different plans on their minds…
The plan was to continue onward, into the center of this newly discovered land and further from their frozen homeland. For it was in the center, where they thought to be completely safe from the dreadful weather and ill nature that has troubled them in the past.
Many days have passed since their first arrival to these lands. They stumbled through the wilderness until the day when they have reached the lone mountain, now known as “Říp”. The very next dawn has Čech, exhausted by the lengthy journey just the same as his kin, climbed the mountain to seek out the best pathway to take. But there was no need - it was at the very top of this mountain where he understood that their search was over. They've found their promised land, hidden from the outside world by the mountain ranges, full of fertile fields, beautiful blossoming nature and strong, fresh rivers. Overcome with happiness, he has trotted down to his fellow friends and shared the news. The ponies rejoiced at the discovery and in turn, declaring the name of Czequestria for their new home!
Peace, harmony and friendship have been bestowed upon them in these lands. Long gone was the distrust that has shrouded their minds. But even such perfection was not to last forever and the time has come when the wise and just Čech became too old to keep the peace. The old grudges slowly, but surely, have made their return and with Čech being no longer able to resolve them it was then when he decided to step down and pass the rule to his younger brother.
But to everypony’s surprise, his brother Lech has honorably rejected the offer! In turn he has named a young ambitious unicorn and his great friend, Krok, to be the new leader and judge of the Czech ponies.
No conflict, grudge or problem has escaped his sight and ear and for this, ponies from all of the land has come to his door for advice and help. Thus the peace and harmony of Czech ponies was restored, once more!
Unicorn Krok had been gifted with 3 daughters during his rule. Each and every one of them ambitious and loved by his subjects. The oldest one was named Kazi. Her magic could cure and heal even the direst of illnesses and her knowledge of herbs was as great as of the legendary Zebra’s from lands far, far away! His second daughter, named Teta, was able to communicate with the spirits of the land as well as use the ancient magic of runes to aid those in need.
The youngest daughter was Libussa. She has inherited the sense of justice and righteousness after her father and her magic was able to breach the time itself, revealing what the future holds! In turn, her wisdom and prophecies has brought her a cutie mark of an astronomical clock, which, in time, has been made real and named the Prague’s Orloj.
They said the story is not finished... Any writefag willing to take this over?
It's actually a neat story.
Waiting for writefags to continue...
Hope this is alright, no idea how to draw vagina's in this position
>You are Libussa
>Your father is the supreme ruler of your land
>That being said, you haven't experienced much of the real life, as you were overprotected, just as any children of any monarchs are
>On top of that, you were his youngest daughter
>Although you loved both of your sisters and they loved you back just as much, you always had this feeling that you were missing out something
>Even when all three of you grew into full-grown mares, everyone referred to you as the "little one"
>That pissed you off
>So one night, you decided that you have to go out
>Escape the castle
>You couldn't stand that awful sense of being imprisoned
>It was a prison with 5 stars, you have to say, but still...
>You have been out of the castle only when there were ceremonies to attend or some stupid shit like that
>You didn't have any plan, though
>But you couldn't care less
>In your current state of mind, planning out anything was the last thing you could think of
>You snuck out of your bedroom and continued walking down the massive hallway
>As you almost reached the end of the hallway, you noticed something strange...
"There are no guards around? That's strange..."
>You'd expect at least some guards being around
>Not that you couldn't just hide if you saw any of them patrolling around
>You fucking grew up in this place
>As you reached the door, you felt something deep inside of you
>As if you felt all the tension that accumulated through the years
>And all that tension was about to be relieved
>You used your magic to unlock the gate lock
>The snapping sound of gate unlocking was like a prelude to your new life to you
>You grabbed the gate handle and pulled it towards you
>In that very moment, every single trace of that tension just disappeared
>As if it was never there
"Well, I guess I'm finally here"
>You carefully closed the gate, not wanting to wake up anyone
>As soon as you did that, you heard a piercing scream
"You have to be kidding me..."
So, my fellow faggots... lets give this a shot, shall we?
Sorry for tons o' fuckups, I'm but a humble novice when it comes to the magic of friendship and horsecock fondling.
-Buttpictures are for wussies-
Yeah... fair point. Must have been too tired to not see that. Now I'm feeling the urge to rework her whole ass from scratch. But I've lot of stuff to do today, so i'll just move few bits around to make it hopefully a bit better.
This is like my...fifth pony picture ever and the very first to incorporate the good bits so I'm not really confident in equine anatomy and mechanics. Kind anons will surely understand :D
See ya around
For all drawfags, there is a vector of her CM.
It represents clock face of Prague astronomical clock. We wanted to have mascot of Prague for upcoming convention, so we announced a contest for best OC and this one was chosen as winner.
>"Help! Help, I'm being robbed!"
>You turned your head towards the source of the screams
>You saw a stallion being surrounded by four ponies, about 100 metres away from you
>As it was dark, you couldn't really see much more than that.
>Your curiosity overshadowed your rational thinking, as you slowly started to walk towards the scene of action
>It was like a play to you
>Only, this time it felt real
>There were no curtains
>As you were enchanted by the whole scenery, you ignored the fact that the robbers might notice you
>Damn, you never felt anything this real before in your life
>The robbers were already just a few centimeters from the stallion
>Ready to attack
>Your heat started furiously beating, as you moved even closer, not realizing that you could affect the course of events in any way
>The stallion was trembling
>"P-please, s-spare me! I d-don't have anything! I j-just went out for a walk, t-that's it!"
>At that very moment, one of the robbers pulled out something from his bag
>It was a knife
>The excitement was almost overwhelming
>You were struggling to keep calm, as you continued walking, as if you were in some kind of a trance
>The robber with the knife was getting ready to stab the stallion
>He raised his knife about 30 centimetres above the stallion's body
>That was it
>You couldn't handle that much anymore
>As you were already 20 metres from them, you tripped
>"What the fuck is goi-"
>elder earth pony Čech and a younger unicorn Lech
Where's the third bruh?
Last update. Still not perfect but I'm pretty content now. Looks like I fixed some of the worst mistakes so...cover the rest of them in your cum.
Fag on, bros!
>You fell right on the spotlight of the street lamp
>You were fully exposed
>The robbers quickly turned towards you
>The didn't expect anyone to be interrupting their little venture
>You were still on the ground
>You earned yourself a few bruises, you were pretty sure of that
>The robbers were still petrified
>As you were slowly standing up, the robbers' face expressions started revealing even more fear
>They knew who you are
>You were still a little bit dizzy from the fall
>It took you a few seconds before you fully realized what was going on
>They couldn't even utter a single word
>At that moment, you realized you have full control
>Everything was in your hands
>You hated yourself for doing it this way
>But fuck it
>It's for the greater good
"I, Miss Libussa, by the power vested in me, command you to run away! Run away and never return!" You yelled at them, mimicking your father. At least you had some use of that now.
>They started to tremble
>But neither of them actually moved
"Did you not hear my words? Obey my command, or face unthinkable consequences!"
>As soon as you finished that last sentence, they started to run
>It was a very clumsy run, as they were panicking
>They even tried to speak something to you, but they couldn't think of any rational word, yet alone sentence to say
>They tripped over each other, but after a few seconds, they were sprinting at full speed away from you
>The victim started running too, much slower though, as he was already injured
>As he slowly limped away from you, he would turn back every few seconds, to see if you were after him
"Hey, where do you think you are going?"
>You looked curiously at the wounded stallion
>You didn't understand his behaviour
>He seemed to be scared, too
>You couldn't understand why, though
>After all, you did all of this just to protect him
>"Y-your highness... M-miss L-" He stuttered
"Libussa. My name is Libussa. Please, please call me Libussa" You said desperately.
>You've already had enough of that shit in your life
>"B-but you j-just commanded us to r-run... You even r-reffered to your s-status and power and w-whatnot..." He said, still severy trembling.
>He thought you ordered /him/ to run as well
"Listen. I don't like doing that kind of stuff. I don't like being a royalty."
>At least not at this cost...
"But you were in trouble. I did what I had to do."
>"S-so you are saying t-that I'm n-not in trouble now?"
"Well, I did my best to keep you /out/ of trouble..."
>He stood for a second
>Then he finally realized.
>"O-ooh! So /that's/ what you did! Well... thanks, Miss-"
"Libussa. Just Libussa. Please?"
>"Umm, I guess it's ok... Libussa."
>He still looked pretty awful
>Yep, he needed some aid
"Do you live nearby?"
>He just froze
>What's up with all the people reacting like that when I talk to them?
>I guess people are simply not used to being asked such questions by royalties
"Are you... ok?"
>"Y-yes I am, M-miss Libussa"
>Apparently, this was not going to be as easy as it looked
"Look. You are hurt. And those bruises don't look nice. They don't look nice at all. I just want to help." You say with a warm, friendly smile.
>"I-i guess you're right. T-this way..."
>You started walking down the road
>None of you speaked, though
>It made you feel a little bit sad
>You really wanted to get to know this pony better
>It would be the first pony you would get to know aside from your royal "friends"...
>"We're here, M-" He briefly stopped, "Libussa."
>You smiled at him
>He smiled back, a bit forced though
>"You go first." He said, as he opened the door of his house
"Oh, no, no, no. YOU go first. I insist"
>You realized that those words sounded a bit too harsh, as his face started taking that familiar, unpleasant expression
>You put on your friendliest smile that you could ever manage to put on
>He gulped and went inside the house
>You walked through the door
"Hmm, it's a really nice house."
>He was still uncomfortable with the fact that you were accompanying him
>Not to mention that he felt even more uncomfortable now that you complimented his house
>"T-thanks. You really like it here?"
>And he froze again
>You sigh again
>This is /definitely/ not going to work this way...
>"I-i don't get it. What were you doing in the middle of the night? Don't you have guards or someth-"
"Listen." You said, with a pinch of commanding in your voice. Sweet Celestia, you hated that. "I just want to help you with your bruises. I'll explain everything later."
"Everything. Anything you wish to ask, I /will/ answer. Now please, get on this sofa and I'll see what I can do about your bruises." You said, giving him that warm, friendly smile once again.
If i'll be rough on history, then "Premysl" (for consequences wiki is your friend here).
Language window - OT: Btw - most slavic names contains two parts. Pre-mysl, Svato-pluk, Vrati-slav, Hosti-vit... Another slavic mate could explain when you're not familiar with this splitting. (hic...)
voted for Premysl, I'l go for it.
This is my last post for tonight, I'm going to sleep now, gonna write more in about 7 hours. Keep the thread alive.
>The wounded stallion hestitantigly laid on the sofa
"Now, let me see"
>This didn't look nice
>But oh well, you knew a spell for this anyways
>A regular unicorn wouldn't be able to pull of that spell
>And you sure as hell didn't want /any/ kind of "special treatment" anymore
"D-do you have any ice around?" You said, nervously grinning
>This sounded like a shitty excuse
>He must have known that you were able to use your magic here
>Did you sound suspicious?
>And why were you so nervous all of the sudden?
>"Yeah... The fridge is second doors to the left"
>He didn't sound any more uncomfortable than before
>Well, that went better than expected
>Why do you even think in that direction?
>As you were walking down the hallway, you were trying to think clearly
>Why would you even think he would suspect anything?
>He was probably freaking out right now on that sofa
>You chuckled at the image of that
>He was funny in an awkward way when he reacted like that everytime you talked to him
>Even though you /really/ wanted him to get over that
>And was there anything to be suspicious of?
>Sweet Celestia, you were getting anxious because of the thought that he might suspect that you /could/ have used your magic instead of treating his wounds regularly
>Why were you even getting these thoughts?
>As you were lost in your thoughts, you bumped into a wall
"Looks like social interaction isn't my best trait... Thanks a lot, dad..." You murmured to yourself
>not minding r34 of your con's mascot
>calling other people perverts and complaining about them ruining your con
I never denied that fact, but this tripfag complained about the possibility of perverts "ruining" his con, while not minding r34 of his con's mascot.
That's some gold logic right there.
Some people feel that way. Society tends to be a bit judgemental and biased towards the officially "pure and innocent" part of this community. I experienced that sometimes it was way easier to find brony event-related porn than any actually relevant info -> can imagine how situation like that could cause some conflict with mere mortals and deter potential visitors somewhat.
I don't say anybody will ever actually give a flying fuck about these pictures, but It can't really denied either.
>You walked in to the room where the stallion was
>He was asleep
>You couldn't have seen that from your perspective, though
>As soon as you went through the door, you cheerfully shouted
>He suddenly woke up
>He looked really clumsy, though
"Did you just fall asleep?"
>"N-no... I... I was just really surpirsed because you came back really quickly!"
>You were away for solid 3 minutes
"Ok, whatever you say, -"
>You felt that something was missing at the end of that sentence
>You didn't even know the stallion's name
>Damn, could you possibly be any worse in social interaction?
"Uh, I don't know your name yet..."
I wasn't there. Was just doing a bit of a research about various brony events and their outcomes.
Heh, how do you think people reacted? From what I've read and heard there were some awkward questions aimed at the org team. Trolls used it to slap people around with their good old brony stereotype and some parents apparently lost their faith in the joyful world of colorful horsies and had to be reasured that said explicit content is in no way related to the official event, nor is anything like that displayed or even tolerated there. Just what can be expected, I guess.
>He looked surprised
>As if he didn't understand what you were speaking to him
"Well, I don't know your name yet... But you know mine..." You said, the last sentence bringing a sad look upon your face
>Why does it have to be like this?
>Why can't you just normally meet anybody?
>You went out of the castle tonight to change this
>"I-is that a problem, M-"
>He stopped for a moment
>Well, he /did/ look kinda funny acting like that, you have to admit it to yourself
"No, not at all" You said, "I just wanted to know your name"
>"Premysl. It's Premysl"
>Different from all the crappy royal names you were used to hear
>"You don't like it? That's fine, I'm used to it. It's a lower-class name. I didn't even expect from a royalty to like such a name..."
"N-no! I wanted to say it's a beautiful name!"
>"Really?" He said, genuinely confused
"Yes! I absolutely love it!"
>"W-wow... Thanks, I guess..."
"Now, let's get to the thing. These wounds won't heal by themselves!" You said, full of energy
You see, pony conventions are (at least in Europe) created for bronies, but in the original target group in mind. Many parents are quite curious about the event their child is going to attend. In worst case scenario, it can lead to articles in popular magazines, the Fox news style. Those people can lose the contracts for con venue, sponsors, visitors…
Wait, isn't this the con of which this Libussa is the mascot?
I was asking for the con that got negative reactions from the parents finding out about porn related to it.
BTW, you have a pretty nice con there.
>I randomly find a con that has a damn sexy mascot
>People who went on the con show up here and like what 4chan made of it
>Turns out the con itself was pretty good too
>The author of the mascot lurked the thread
I tip my
fedorato my fellow Czech horsefuckers.
>You started rubbing the ice on his bruises
>"Aaaah... Careful! That's cold!"
"Well, it's /supposed/ to be cold. It's ice after all. Besides, by freezing the skin tissue you also freeze-"
>You stopped speaking
>No more fancy bullshit
>Everyone knows that putting ice on sore spots helps
>It doesn't matter why
>None of these things should
"Umm..." You tried to change the topic, "So, what were you doing outside this late?"
>"Oh that... Well, I was returning from my farm an-"
>"Well, I had a lot of work to do and I didn't want to leave anything for tomorrow, so-"
"But couldn't you just go home? Get some rest?"
>You didn't realize that you were constantly interrupting him
>Damn, you really needed to work on that
>"Well, I /could/ have. But that would probably mean that I wouldn't sell enough for me to, well, /live/..."
>He looked humiliated
>He actually did that
>He stayed up way past anyone's bedtime, just so he could work some more on his farm
>To earn for his living
>"Say no more. I know, I know... I'm a low-class earth po-"
"So what if you were a "low-class" pony? Does that make you bad? You earn for your living. You /rightfully/ earn for your living. You should be proud of yourself!"
>His face froze again
>"Nobody ever said anything like this to me. Ever." He said quietly
>"Thanks." He whispered
Czech mlp community is quite great. There are of course some autists, but yeah. They are pretty much everywhere. 5 meetup events every fucking week in Prague. DDR, drawfaggotry, regular pub, teahouse, lasergame, MLP:CCG, one 150+ people christmas event and big Prague meetup which was replaced by Czequestria.
"You don't have to thank me" You smiled, "You deserve all the praise for your hard work and commitment"
>"T-thanks..." He stuttered
>You already come to the conclusion that you weren't going to make him feel uncomfortable around you that easily
>So now you simply started finding it funny
>Hey, laughter can help with a lot of things, after all
>You finished rubbing the ice
"Aaand we're done! Fell any better?" You gave him that friendly smile again
>"Yeah, much better now... It's just..."
>Did he figure it out?
>You /should/ have used your magic
>Now you looked suspicious to him
>"It's just that you said that you'll explain everything to me once you finish this"
>That was close
>You started having these unnecessary panic attacks again
"Oh... Yeah... I said that..."
>There was absolutely nothing wrong in your actions
>And it didn't seem to be a matter of social incompability anymore
>It was something...
>"So, will I hear your story now?"
"S-sure!" You were lost in your thoughts
>You walked over to Premysl and sat on the ground right next to him
>Here we go
"I... I've had enough"
>"What?..." Premysl was clearly confused
"I've had enough of being a royalty. I don't want to be treated like a royalty. I decided to escape the castle tonight. To see the outside world on your own"
"Listen. Because of that, I never got to experience real life."
>"How is that even possible? Your family runs this land"
"Power and money don't equal happiness. I've never been outside of the castle without at least 20 guards escorting me. And those were always some formal stuff. Ceremonies, balls and whatnot. I've never had any real friends, apart from my sisters"
>"Well, at least you didn't have to work your ass off to make a living..." He murmured
>These words struck you
"That's exactly what I'm talking about! I get to receive some sort of "special treatment", which is more of a burden if you ask me, just because I was born to one family! That's not fair!" You shouted the last sentence, on the verge of tears
>You felt a sudden outburst of emotions
>A mix of empathy and...
>You didn't know what it was
>It started to overwhelm you
>You weren't quite in control of your body, as you started to cry
>You felt there was just one thing that would be right to do
>You didn't know why
>You just knew it would be right
>You leaned in and planted a kiss right on his lips
>As you two were kissing, you started to understand
>You startd to understand everything
>Your panic attacks
>And you also started to recognize that other emotion
>Yeah, it made much more sense to you now
>But you were still confused
>You've never experienced anything like this before in your life
>Premysl was also playing his role here quite actively, much to your surprise
>You expected him to freeze again
>You chuckled internally at the thought of that
>After a solid minut of this make-out session, you two finally broke off
>"Well, that was-"
"That was the most beautiful thing I have ever experienced in my life!" You said, with tears covering your face
>"T-thanks" He stuttered
>This time it wasn't just a chuckle
>He smiled back at you
"No, thank /you/ for ever-"
>At that very moment, you heard a loud, angry knock on the door
>"Who could it be, this late at night?" He said to himself
>You immediately knew what is was
>The worst came scenario
>They found out that you went missing
>And now they sent the guards to find you
"Ummm..." You whispered, "Do you have a back door or something like that?"
>"Why do you as-?"
"Shhhh! They must not hear us!"
>"What? You /know/ who that is?" He was confused, but he listened to you, as he was speaking quieter now
"Well, I kinda /did/ escape the castle..."
>"O-ooh. I get it now"
>You would have chuckled then, but you had to keep quiet
>Another furious knock
>"Listen, the back door is down the hallway, first door to the right. Then turn left and you'll see them. They lead to my backyard. From that point, it'll be pretty easy for you to get back"
>You smiled at him
>"Open the door! This is the Royal Guard! If you don't open the door, we will be forced to break in!"
>"Now go! I think we both had enough trouble for tonight, anyways..."
>You hugged him, smiling even more
"Thanks... For everything" You whispered
>You broke off, and started to run towards the back door
As a princess of Czech lands I command you to keep this thread alive.
>You ran out of the house
>You stopped right after you went out
>You heard muffled voices from Premysl's house
>"...looking for... missing...castle..."
>Yep, they were looking for you
>Well, you better get going
>You started running across the backyard, headed in the direction of the castle
>As you were on a safe distance from the house, you slowed down
>You raised your head
>The sky was full of stars this evening
>You've never truly examined the night sky
>After all these years
>You were already far away from any danger now, anyways
>You kept your eyes locked on the stars
>You were simply overwhelmed
>Ponies like Premysl were experiencing this almost every night
>Yet you were kept on the ground
>Even though your family had all the power, that power was ground-level
>But these ponies had something much, much better
>You started to walk again
>As the castle finally came into your sight, something came across your mind
"Shit... How am I supposed to go past them unnoticed?"
>Well, you not having a plan finally took it's toll
>How were you so stupid?
>Not to mention that they probably tripled the number of guards over there, now that you have been announced missing
>You were still pretty far away from the castle, so you weren't in danger of being seen by the guards around the castle
>You needed a plan
>Or at least a good improvisation
>No, that's something you immediately associated with your status
>You didn't want any of that
>Not after tonight
>You started carefully walking towards the castle
>As you were getting closer and closer, you slowly began to realize how many guards there actually were
"You've /got/ to be kidding me..." You whispered quietly to yourself
>You have never seem so much guards in one place before
>Looks like you really turned on the red alert
>You stopped around 200 metres from the castle
>There were some trees, so you weren't exactly in plain sight
>Think, Libussa, think
>There /has/ to be a way
>Suddenly, you heard the sound of hooves clopping behind you
>Could it be?-
>"Miss Libussa! We finally found you! General Vaclav! Over here!"