It's been a while since we had a thread for busty humans, I say we get it started again!
>hehe b-boobs you guys
nah im just kidding. might as well get that out of the way though.
oh my gooooooooooood
no one said that
Here, just for you: https://derpibooru.org/803025
on a second look, I did say that in the OP
that's my mistake
Please accept these hooves with my apologies
well look at that
B-but, I'm already writing two other greens for the bimbo thread, including one based on this Celestia pic.
And this thread just comes waltzing back into my life?
It- it's ok. I can resist the temptation to start writing for this thread again. I totally can.
I was pretty sure, but I don't follow the bimbo thread so I didn't want to call you out directly
I always imagined RD being embarrassed for her being well endowed.
She always wears tight sports bras to make her look smaller and more aerodynamic.
imagine catching her relieving the tightness for a few minutes when she thinks no one is watching, only to be caught by you, and she's willing to let you have at her to keep you quiet. and turns out she has sensitive tits, so they are always in a state of arousal.
I liked that one.
I was saddened by the ending, but it was well done.
> /mlp finds out my fetish
>This thread makes my dick move a little
Fuck guess i'm a faggot now
woops wrong number meant to be >>22456070
that's how you know your dick picks your path
it's big boobs getting bigger, what's not to like
That's a good one for her, but I'm partial to the cap myself where it's kind of a secret dream/obsession of Dash's to have bigger boobs.
And her single minded reaction when she gets the chance to get them
I don't care for the mental aspects
if there's any stuff from there that doesn't involve the girls getting dumber you should crosspost it over here
Well, nevermind then. Haven't read a story over there that didn't at least involve making the girls sex-crazed.
I have no issue with a girl having a high libido, but reducing them to nothing but shameless self-professed bimbos is a guaranteed way to make me lose interest. Half the appeal of sex is who you're having it with.
"Big tits" are D-E at best, which can look surprisingly small on a girl with a properly sized bra.
Giant, nearly immobilizing bimbo tots that less than 10% of girls could naturally have, necessitating huge implants, is very well a fetish
>a form of sexual desire in which gratification is linked to an abnormal degree to a particular object, item of clothing, part of the body, etc.
Yes big tits can be a fetish. The key word here is abnormal.
That artsyle is 3kawaii5me
Makes me wish I could keep the picture without the BE bit of it
why settle for just one side when you can have the best of both?
should we post the rest of this story? And possibly continue it?
I never knew there was more
It starts with an Applejack piece from the last time these threads were around, but yeah, 'Raingrow' is right after that.
oh man, yes!
more milk, too!
I could. Since it's been a while, should I go with the old poll response, or make a new one?
posting inequality during equality time
Go with the old one, let it take you as far as it can
/ss/, smothering, suckling, self-suckling
stuff reminiscent to a maternal embrace
also, breast expansion, pros of huge tits, and like
it doesn't change their personalities/turn them into sluts
Here's a story that I started drafting for the previous big boon thread but never finished. I will post what I've got so far and finish it in the next day or two.
>Carrot Top was working in her garden when Derpy stopped by with a special delivery.
>"I got the seeds you wanted," she said.
>"Oh good, Carrot Top replied, "that must be my heirloom arugula."
>"Well..." Derpy began, "I'm not sure. There was an accident at work and the label got messed up."
>"Really?" Carrot top sighed. "Oh well, let me have them all the same."
>"Sure thing!" Derpy exclaimed and handed them over.
>As the mail woman left Carrot Top simply shook her head at her scatter-brained friend.
>This heirloom arugula she had ordered was supposed to taste delicious, even if it looked quite a bit different from other breeds.
>She even had a patch set aside in her garden for it.
>"I can't wait to try it," she said to herself with a smile.
>It was the beginning of summer and all throughout the spring the new arugula had grown well.
>In fact, Carrot Top was harvesting the first batch of the leafy greens.
>There was nothing quite like the first harvest of a new crop.
>As she suspected, the new arugula really did look quite odd.
>But that was to be expected of heirloom varieties that didn't have the benefit of centuries of horticulture to smooth out their rough edges.
>The leaves were fatter and spikier than she had expected, almost like a thistle.
>"Oh well," she thought, "as long as it tastes good that's all that matters."
>After a morning spent in the garden, Carrot Top hauled her new bounty into the kitchen.
>As she began to prepare a salad out of the greens, she began to think again how she would like to have some company for lunch.
>Ever since her parents had retired to the west coast and left her the house and farm she had been rather lonely.
>Her friends had encouraged her to date but she didn't really feel like she had a whole lot to offer the guys in town and so didn't make much effort to be social.
>Her friends all told her not to worry about it so much but Carrot Top couldn't stop comparing herself to all the other women in town.
>She wasn't tall and muscular like Applejack, or slim and elegant like Rarity.
>And what she wouldn't give for hips like Bon Bon's or boobs like Fluttershy's.
>"Oh well, if wishes were horses then beggars would ride." she thought to herself.
>Sitting down to try the salad, she was curious to know how the new arugula would taste.
>She took a bite and chewed thoughtfully, trying to discern its flavor.
>It certainly didn't taste like any green she had ever tried before.
>The taste was sweet and juicy.
>She had noted when she had been plucking the leaves off of the plants in the garden that they had exuded a white sap, again almost like a thistle.
>Still, as unusual as the new plant was, it tasted really good so she dug in with gusto and finished the whole thing off before she knew it.
>The rest of the day was spent getting bunches of carrots ready to sell at the farmer's market the next day.
>There was another forum in which her looks didn't do her any favors, she thought.
>Of course, Carrot Top wasn't nearly as plain as she liked to think she was, but when comparing herself to the other women at the market she always felt short changed.
>Usually, Carrot Top ate something substantial for dinner, but that salad at lunch had been so good that she decided to have another.
>To make up for the lack of side dishes she made it an extra large one.
>Then she turned in early since the farmer's market demanded an early start.
>As she lay in bed on her stomach, she shifted around trying to get comfortable.
>For some reason her chest was bothering her so she flipped over onto her back.
>She reached a hand up to massage her petite bosom.
>It wasn't obvious before, but she now realized that it was her breasts specifically that where giving her trouble.
>She rubbed gingerly around the circumference of her right boob and found that it seemed to help her discomfort, so she put both hands to work trying to alleviate the strange tingling affecting her bust.
>"Goodness, the girls are sensitive tonight!" she thought.
>She gently plucked at her nipples and was surprised at the sensation that she felt.
>Carrot Top always figured that her tits had normal sensitivity compared to everyone else, but this feeling was rather intense.
>Certainly not enough to get her off, but enough to keep her hands moving, pinching and twisting the protruding nubbins.
>Eventually the annoying tingling sensations in her paps changed into a somewhat pleasant warmth.
>It almost felt good, she decided, as she continued to rub her nipples and slowly nodded off to sleep.
>When she awoke the next morning she couldn't really remember any of her dreams from the night before.
>All she could really recall was a sense of, longing?
>The idea that something was missing?
>In any case, it was time to get ready for market.
>Fortunately, the strange feelings in her chest from the previous night seemed to have subsided, thank goodness.
>She wiggled out of her panties and went to the bathroom to get a shower.
>Remembering the somewhat pleasant feelings she had enjoyed right before falling asleep Carrot Top did something that she usually avoided and started to play with her breasts under the warm running water.
>It was so strange, she had never found pleasure in touching her own chest before, and most of her friends had told her that it only really turned them on when their boyfriends or husbands did it.
>But as she massaged her soapy boobs, Carrot Top found herself unable to stop.
>The feeling wasn't as intense as that of playing with her womanhood, however the pleasant ache emanating from her breasts was undeniable.
>She continued until the hot water ran out.
>Very reluctantly she finished her explorations and quickly rinsed off the soap that remained on her body.
>Having spent more time washing than she had intended, the farm girl hurridly dried herself and went to get dressed.
>Operating on autopilot, Carrot Top slipped on a clean bra but, to her surprise, it didn't fit right.
>She examined the tag and saw that it was one of her regular bras, though when she tried putting it back on it just wouldn't sit right.
>"Maybe they are swollen after all." She muttered.
>Needing to hurry so she could open her stall on time, she decided to skip the bra entirely and put on a heavy work shirt instead.
>Her breasts were small and perky enough that she didn't really need the support; she mostly just wore a bra for modesty's sake.
>Grabbing an apple for breakfast, Carrot Top loaded up her hand cart and headed out to market.
>Along the way to town she was reminded of another reason why she usually wore a bra.
>The gentle bounce of her breasts as she walked caused her nipples to rub against the inside of her shirt.
>It wasn't exactly a bad sensation, simply... distracting.
>The orange haired gardener finally made it to the market square and set up her stall.
That's what I had written, so that's all for now. Will finish it tonight or tomorrow.
late to see it but thank you so much anon, you've brought me many keks
>Yeah I like large breasts, thats kinda my fetish
>But big boobs are normal, that cant be a fetish
>What about these tits that keep growing larger and end up bigger than a house?
>Gross, you're sick!
But, I mean... what can you do with 'em when they get that big? I guess you could crawl in between 'em and jerk it, but that seems like it'd be about it.
Eh, fair enough. I don't get it, and I don't have to, but that's k.
I'll have to take your word for that, I never even saw the hair before.
It's just that one picture, probably because the hair is supposed to be wet or something. His other Fluttershy pictures have a more accurate hair color.
In honor of the new premiere.
>"You have to give us back our cutie marks!"
>"I don't think so Twilight Sparkle. You shall see just how wonderful life can be without cutie marks."
>"But you don't understand, Starlight. Without her cutie mark Pinkie Pie will start to sag!"
>"Oh, that's just the old way of- Wait, what?"
>"It's true. For some Equestrians, cutie marks pull double duty. Look at her. Do you really think those big balloons of hers can stay that perky without magical help?"
>"Twi-liiiggghhht! My chest feels really heavy all of a sudden."
>"I know Pinkie, we'll try to get you help. Rainbow, can you help Pinkie?"
>"Because you're the shortest."
>"What do you mean... Ohhh, ok. Got it. Come here, Pinks."
>"Thanks Dashie. You're way better than an underwire bra any day of the week."
>"Oof! Yeah, you know me. Always ready to lend a hand. Or shoulders."
>"Princess, you... are all very strange."
>"And you, Starlight Glimmer, are tampering with forces BEYOND YOUR COMPREHENSION!"
slender hips are nice, but you need a solid foundation to support a truly epic rack
>"Hey you six, we got our cutey marks back!"
>"Yeah, now to get Starlight Glimmer! Where is she?"
>"Here, let me see here. Just blow these up and a twist here and a knot here. Viola! Balloon binoculars! There she goes!"
>"All right, we're on it!"
>"Wow, Party Favor! You're pretty handy with those balloons."
>"Thanks Pinkie Pie. It is part of my special talent after all."
>"I'll say. Hey, I don't suppose you could help me my balloons, could you? They've gone a little flat and-"
>"Pinkie Pie! Party Favor's got to go help his friends."
>"Aww, I guess you're right, Twilight. Go get 'em tiger. Maybe tonight I can show you some of 'my' party favors."
>"Ahh ha haa. R-right. Hey, wait up you guys!"
>"Huh. Hey Applejack, do you think I came on too strong there?"
>"Darlin', if you had come on any stronger he would'a been able to press charges."
>"But, AJ! You saw how he handled those balloons. His breath control, his knotwork, how he teased out the shapes. It was all so... magical."
>"Sugarcube, I don't know what you're talkin' about."
>"That's ok, I don't either!"
>"Sigh. Glimmer was right, we are kind of strange."
>"What was that Twilight?"
>"Nothing! Nothing at all Rarity. Let's go get Starlight Glimmer, ok girls."
>all that fat
>all that fat
>that shit shirt
wake me up
You know, I like to think that Celestia is a normal woman when it comes to her physical passions.
But she's been put on a pedestal for so long, had to maintain a demure, motherly image for so long, that she isn't seen as a sexual being in the eyes of her subjects.
Instead they revere her as a goddess (though they don't call her that) and treat her voluptuous figure with awe instead of attraction.
She is seen as a figure of fertility.
She is the mother, not the maiden.
In fact, Celestia would love to have a relationship.
There are no laws saying she can't and she's had lovers in the past.
But no one is interested in her that way.
In some respects, it's her own fault.
Maybe if she flirted more openly.
Of course, then she'd have to worry about tabloid scandal.
There are plenty of private moments though, when she's alone with a guard, diplomat, servant, or palace artist.
If only one of them would show a little interest.
A longing glance, or a witty innuendo.
Something she could seize upon.
An opening that could lead to so much more.
The things that she would let them do to her.
It's been so long since she's bared her breasts to a lover.
Seen the look of delighted shock as they behold her marvelous mountains for the first time.
Comment on how they're so enormous, yet a so perfectly formed and shapely.
So long, since she's had some dear one caress her turgid nipples with their tongue, pulling on her sensitive teats, eyes going wide as they hear her sweet moans and realize that she's peaked in ecstasy solely through their attention to her pale pink mounds.
Perhaps if she were to dress more provocatively?
She does have that one dress, the one that shows her cleavage.
And she is meeting with her new captain of the guard to go over the duties he'll be taking over from Shining Armor
The new captain is kind of cute and he isn't married...
She goes to the closet to get the dress.
Not sure what this is supposed to be. Just mental wandering, I guess.
I would, little buddy, but I'm super busy today.
Just had a minute to sit down, saw the thread was on page 7 and banged that out as a bump.
Maybe after I get a few other things done. Won't be today though, sorry.
Or someone else could continue it, if they felt inclined.
Ah yes. I remember reading that a while ago.
Funny how the subconscious rolls up and repackages stuff.
Hmn. Story prompt idea:
Starlight Glimmer sneaks into Canterlot Palace.She enacts a spell that won't just steal Princess Luna and Celestia's cutie marks, but their very strength and prowess.
But the spell gets interrupted (of course) and when the smoke clears Luna and Celestia have traded cutie marks and physical size. (though they still look like themselves.)
While Celestia revels in her lighter frame, Luna has to get used to her much bigger and more voluptuous body. As well as switching day and night duties.
I dunno, could be fun.
>pinkie is a fat cunt
I bet you assume Twilight is black, too.
They aren't fake. She's a big girl and wearing a corset
She's the cute kinda plump.
Well then this ones for you
Naw, if they have that gross quadruple chin thing going on then I can't be doing with it.
She'd have helpers called Liquify Tool and Content Aware Healer
from her dA
>Also so you don't feel the need to ask (you will anyway.) My boobs are fake. In that they are surgically augmented.
Not saying I don't enjoy them, but they are fake.
>Not saying I don't enjoy them, but they are fake.
Awww, lame then. That's weird, I wonder how big they were before.
She's got a cute face for her body type, like that cubby Korean Heavy cosplayer.
I lige big tids :DD
seriously, humongous tits only work when drawed. In real life, it just looks awful
She doesn't do nude. And I guess her implants are over muscle so they'd feel 100% fake.
This was 1 and a half years ago, by a guy who didn't namefag. I really hope we find him or he finds us against all odds. If he doesn't finish it himself then I hope someone else takes the reigns. I haven't read good humanized Equestria green like this since Doc Cockblock's "Luna's valet" story.
Hey, MSOB, glad to see you.
I was hoping I could get some feedback from you.
I'm reworking this little greentext I did into a full blown, properly written fic.
I've kind of been using your images as a framework and I want to keep it more or less in like with Twist n the Girls.
Have any thoughts or comments?
If you don't then that's cool.
I guess, I meant as far as how the other characters interact with her.
Like, the CNC seem to treat her body as an object of fascination or a toy.
Diamond Tiara is dismissive and Silver Spoon indifferent.
I guess I was just wondering if there was any strong prescence in her life aside from the ones shown in you pics thus far.
Otherwise I was going to introduce Bon Bon into the mix.
The cap you showed was pretty cool, I think she'd definitely get support from other busty girls in the setting. As for the CMC, Sweetie's the only one who really plays with them, but not in an exploitative way. AB just tries to ignore them, they're inconvenient at times but it doesn't really put a wedge in their friendship.
Scootaloo and SS are both indifferent because of the girls they're pretty much almost tied for second place under Twist
Silver Spoon is bigger than Scoots
Yeah, I'm rewriting it so that it covers her 'blossoming' and at that point none of the rest of them have developed yet.
But then, I'm not sure how much time afterwards I'm going to show.
Like an epilogue that's set a year later or something.
One more question.
How big do you think Cheerilee is in this setting?
I believe it.
Argh! Ok, sorry. One more question and then I swear I'll shut up.
Would Bon Bon be around the same size as Cheerilee? Bigger? Smaller?
I see her as having a pretty substantial set of hips and a big butt.
And that is awesome that you did that just now. Thank you. If you would ever like some prose to go with your drawings (doesn't have to be for MLP) let me know. You can message me on derpibooru, username: d-tech.
Nope, it's actually there. Maybe they're glowing like a nuclear reactor or some shit.
>The market was a little slower than usual, which gave Carrot Top time to look around.
>She spotted Derpy with her hat and mail bag trudging along through the square.
>The poor thing was moving a lot slower these days thanks to her unexpected pregnancy.
>Still, the upbeat girl seemed to be holding up pretty well considering her special someone hadn't been around for a little while.
>He was freelance artisan and had gotten a job in Applewood.
>Apparently the money had been too good to pass up and he had told her that this commission would set them up and allow them to get married.
>Carrot had been nervous about the whole affair, but really could only support her friend.
>When Derpy responded to Carrot's call the farmer was immediately worried.
>The normally happy girl seemed like her pet kitten had been eaten by a manticore.
>"Oh, hon, what's wrong?" Carrot Top immediately asked.
>"I, uh, it's um..." Derpy looked around, as if afraid others would hear. "Could I uh, maybe, talk about it later. I know you're busy right now."
>The farmer waved a hand towards their surroundings.
>"Not really. It's pretty dead today."
>"Guess it is," Derpy shrugged. "But I really have to, um, deliver these... Maybe we could get together. This evening maybe?"
>"Of course. Why don't I come by after the market wraps up."
>"Ok." Derpy gave a wan smile. "Thanks, Carrot."
>"No problem, you take care."
>As her buddy wandered off, the curly haired woman knew something wasn't right, but trying to force it out of her longtime associate was a sure way to make her clam up.
>Trying to set aside her worries she went back to work.
>Two things happened shortly thereafter.
>The town clock tower struck noon and the produce producer heard her stomach rumble.
>"Better get some lunch. That apple wasn't enough."
>She temporarily closed up her stall and headed over towards her favorite cafe.
>As she walked, her paps seemed even more sensitive than they had that morning.
I just noticed the third picture is there cups, and I saw that for a few months
>She had to slow down a bit and even out her stride because she was concerned that even through her heavy shirt others could see the jostling going on.
>And was it just her imagination or did it seem like-
>The was a jarring sensation as Carrot Top collided with something and fell to the ground.
>Fortunately, something softer than the ground seemed to break her fall.
>When her head cleared she saw that she was laying on top of a man.
>And that her chest was smothering his face.
>"Oh my gosh!" She scrambled to get off of him.
>She apologized profusely as the fellow got up after her.
>"Aw, that ok," he assured her, "I wasn't paying attention either."
>He leaned down and started picking up rolls of parchment that were strewn on the ground.
>She must have knocked them out of his hands, she thought.
>"Here, let me help you," she bent over and helped him gather his wayward documents.
>"Thanks a lot. Ms. Carrot Top, right?" he asked.
>"Actually it's Golden Harvest." she stated automatically.
>As soon as the words left her mouth she screamed internally, "What are you saying, you idiot!"
>To the gentleman before her, "But, e-everyone calls me Carrot Top, so you can too. Call me Carrot Top, I mean."
>He gave an easy chuckle. "Sounds good. I'm Ivory Scroll. Pleased to meet you."
>"Likewise." she returned his smile. "Well, uh, I was just on my way to lunch, so I, um..."
>"Funny you should mention that, I was thinking about lunch too. Why don't you let me make this little accident up to you and by you some. Er, lunch, I mean."
>Not used to such an offer from a guy, Carrot had to consider for a moment.
>But only for a moment. "Sure. That would be swell."
>During lunch the farmer learned that her companion was a clerk at a business firm in town.
>It wasn't the most glamorous job, but it paid decently.
>To her great surprise, Ivory Scroll actually seemed interested in her livelihood.
>He was something of an amateur cook and had a love for good ingredients.
>They chatted for quite a while until the tall fellow looked up at the clock tower.
>"Shoot, I got to get back to the office!" he reached in his billfold and pulled out enough cash for payment and a tip.
>"Carrot Top, I, er, really enjoyed talking with you. If it's not to forward, could I see you again?"
>"Again? Like, a date?"
>He shook his head yes.
>"Uh, sure. That'd be great."
>"Alright, how about... tomorrow night. Meet me at the fountain and we'll go do something fun and get something to eat."
>"Ok." she couldn't believe this was happening.
>"Cool, I'll see you then." He gathered up his scrolls and hurried off.
>Carrot sat there a minute longer, not daring to believe her luck.
>A cute guy had asked her out on a date!
>And it had happened after such an embarrassing incident.
>If she hadn't been so preoccupied with her stupid boobs...
>As she looked down at the offending glands, Carrot's mouth opened in shock.
>The top two buttons on her shirt were undone.
>It had probably happened during the fall.
>The two halves of the shirt lay together, but if she leaned forward just so then the fabric parted to reveal a stretch of cleavage.
>Why Did She Have Cleavage!!
>Cleavage was something other women had, not her!
>Something was wrong.
>Unfortunately, she couldn't do anything about it at the moment, seeing as how she was in public.
>So, getting up as nonchalantly as she could, Carrot Top made her way back to her stall at the square.
>Jiggling all the way.
More tomorrow. Night all.
>pics, discussion, green and everything
not fair, man.
Not fair at all
I'm glad you like it so far.
The best is yet to come.
Yeah, if someone else wanted to run with this, I would totally be cool with that.
I gotta finish up my Carrot Top story and then I have a little short I thought up with Twist and Silver Spoon that I really want to write, so it would be a while before I could get to it.
You that foster guy with the Flutter crush who's engaged?
We hootershy now?
Ah, never mind then.
I remember being fucking blown away by doxy's art when he first started doing Fluttershy but it started petering out when he did Flurty. And I know a lot of people are probably emulating it too, but the spark is gone. I have all three comics and a bunch of images saved but I look at them and it's just a little ember of a memory and it doesn't excite me here and now. Which is weird because I have a lot of other porn I can look at and still be satisfied with. Doxyshy is just... there. It's weird. Is something wrong with me?
Yeah, I noticed this after a while. There isn't much consistency, the lips tend to morph into whatever, and there are absolutely no noses. The anime nose thing is kind of a no-sell for me these days, I mean I'll still fap to it, but I can't get over how 2D the faces on anime girls look when there's so much effor tput into making the rest of them look voluminous and tangible. There's a huge disconnect there.
>TFW not sure if anthro.
I mean, 's nice, but I'm not sure if I'm supposed to like it, ya know?
Think of her as a monster girl, the ultimate compromise. Furries get their not-so-human areas, and normal people get the part that's till humanoid.
Definitely oral. The original Ghidorah had no arms.
What do you mean by a pulse?
Also, if you want to go through his gallery, make sure to check your filters near the top-right corner of the screen when you do. Default filters exclude furry and TG.
Works for me
>Just needs a pulse
>MFW I know that feel all too well.