More of Twilight's kind show up to the game...
Equestria Invading
Chapter 8
"BELLY BAAAAAALLLLLL!!!!!!!"
The voice squealed itself to life on one of my post-Rarity trips through the air, carrying with it a pink wall that'd slammed into me from below with implausible force. Their little torture session finally got me to scream as I was sent flying a circle over the pole, but hit a stop so quick you'd think my leg would've been torn off, hanging me only inches from smashing into the bar.
Dangling upside down, my eyes laid on the capsized visage of another pony standing shoulders above Twilight and Rarity, covered with a bubblegum pink coat that fittingly gave her belly the look of a gigantic, perky bubble being lifted a crude foot above the ground by ten so humans and a single yellow stallion fighting a dying cause. It only got harder as she rose one leg to scuff up the dirt, eyeing the belly ball pole with a competitive smirk. I looked down (up?) at the blue hand clamped around my ankle, then down the rest of the arm, which tapered off of the bulging bicep of a rainbow-haired mare dressed in a more sportsy getup than the others' outfits.
Somehow, even with a round body on par with the other mares, she had more of an athletic robustness in her shape by mines of muscle inside that pushed the tracts of flab packed onto her body out even further, tightening her gut into a more firm ball shape. All of this, tied up around her matching the pink one's sneer on me, somehow made the most colorful of the bunch the scariest I'd seen yet.
"Raise the pole, Twilight!"
Twilight's magic jiggled the pole a few more feet out of the ground, adding some slack to the rope.
Without even counting the game down, bluey stepped back her arm's length away from me,lobbing me up before charging right in with what may well have been the force of a runaway train.
There wasn't a second to catch a breath from the impact, as I was flung straight into a rapid barrage of bellies pummeling every part of my body in every direction, only soft enough that I still had an intact skeleton with each strike. My line of gravity was thrown to shit as I was swung over and around every angle in reach of the pole, with the knot around my angle being battered onto its knees.
"WHEN...DOES...THIS...GAME...END?!!?" I screamed through my tiny windows of air.
"Till..." Twilight.
"The..." Pink.
"Rope..." Blue.
"Breaks!"
And Rarity won. The rope snapped clean away from the end of the pole, and I soared up into the air without the closest thing to a safety harness I had, shrieking even louder as I spun up and above the street, coming back down when I was dozens of feet in the air...
The voice squealed itself to life on one of my post-Rarity trips through the air, carrying with it a pink wall that'd slammed into me from below with implausible force. Their little torture session finally got me to scream as I was sent flying a circle over the pole, but hit a stop so quick you'd think my leg would've been torn off, hanging me only inches from smashing into the bar.
Dangling upside down, my eyes laid on the capsized visage of another pony standing shoulders above Twilight and Rarity, covered with a bubblegum pink coat that fittingly gave her belly the look of a gigantic, perky bubble being lifted a crude foot above the ground by ten so humans and a single yellow stallion fighting a dying cause. It only got harder as she rose one leg to scuff up the dirt, eyeing the belly ball pole with a competitive smirk. I looked down (up?) at the blue hand clamped around my ankle, then down the rest of the arm, which tapered off of the bulging bicep of a rainbow-haired mare dressed in a more sportsy getup than the others' outfits.
Somehow, even with a round body on par with the other mares, she had more of an athletic robustness in her shape by mines of muscle inside that pushed the tracts of flab packed onto her body out even further, tightening her gut into a more firm ball shape. All of this, tied up around her matching the pink one's sneer on me, somehow made the most colorful of the bunch the scariest I'd seen yet.
"Raise the pole, Twilight!"
Twilight's magic jiggled the pole a few more feet out of the ground, adding some slack to the rope.
Without even counting the game down, bluey stepped back her arm's length away from me,lobbing me up before charging right in with what may well have been the force of a runaway train.
There wasn't a second to catch a breath from the impact, as I was flung straight into a rapid barrage of bellies pummeling every part of my body in every direction, only soft enough that I still had an intact skeleton with each strike. My line of gravity was thrown to shit as I was swung over and around every angle in reach of the pole, with the knot around my angle being battered onto its knees.
"WHEN...DOES...THIS...GAME...END?!!?" I screamed through my tiny windows of air.
"Till..." Twilight.
"The..." Pink.
"Rope..." Blue.
"Breaks!"
And Rarity won. The rope snapped clean away from the end of the pole, and I soared up into the air without the closest thing to a safety harness I had, shrieking even louder as I spun up and above the street, coming back down when I was dozens of feet in the air...
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April 19
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