The Clop Werk Files: Making Pumpkin Filling

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Alright, so I was lurkin' /mlp/ today and saw this thread about OP fondling Pumpkin Cake.

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16243215 Anonymous Tue Feb 11 21:21:45 2014 No.16243215

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Am I the only one who gets a hard on from watching Pumpkin Cake? Mmmm. I wanna change her diaper and pound her while she bounces on my dick. Writefags, get in here. Anyone else sexually attracted to Pumpkin?

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Sooo, I wrote a little something...

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I'm too far gone now.

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I regret nothing.

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Oh and uuhhh, I think it's high time I write more clop.

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So I'll be writing more "Clop Werk Files" They'll be one shots full of clop.

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Which reminds me, "Damn it Derpy" is a Clop Werk File, gonna go fix that.

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>"Well, Anon? Go on, she isn't going to bite you," Mrs.Cake says while you stare down at the newborn Pumpkin Cake.

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>With an innocent smile on her face, Pumpkin giggles with the cutest smile on her face.

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>Shifting your eyes further south, you notice the diaper that needs to be changed.

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>So you wonder, how did you end up here? In the newborn's room getting ready to change a dirty diaper.

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>That'll be something to discuss later, but for now, there are some things that must be brought to attention.

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>You are nervous, bead of sweat rolling down your face. Why? Because you never really took care of babies, much less a filly.

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>You keep thinking you're going to end up breaking one for some reason, you're just paranoid in that regard.

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>Looking back over to the mother, you give her a forced smile.

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"A-are you sure? She looks like she does."

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>Mrs.Cake giggles, covering her mouth with a hoof.

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>"Trust me, she's sweet as pie, just relax. It's only a diaper changing, goodness you act like you're going to break her or something."

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"Heh heh, you never know and I don't remember this being in my job description as a hand in the kitchen."

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>Trotting over to the door, she leaves you alone with Pumkin Cake.

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>You exhale deeply, getting ready to change a diaper for the first time in your life.

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>Reaching for the waist part of the diaper, you can only manage to keep one eye open, hoping to God that there will be no watersports activity today.

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"How did I get here in my life?"

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1/???

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[spoiler] I would post it all at once, but I haven't written it all and I don't want the thread to die[/spoiler]

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>Undoing the waist part with extreme tenderness, you shield your face with the other hand just in case.

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>And just like that, the diaper comes loose without a hitch.

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>Pulling the front back toward you slowly using your index finger and thumb, you try to get a peak at what damage has been done.

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>The horrid smell coming from the diaper doesn't hit you as hard as you expected.

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>As you pull it back a little more, Pumpkin Cake laughs, her cute eyes tugging at every heart string.

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>Looking to your left, you find a box of filly wipes on the diaper changing table, you feel a little relieved.

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>But does Mrs.Cake always have to dump the dirty work on you?

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>Heck she left without saying another word, bitch.

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>To the right at your feet was a trash bin with a bag in it, waiting for you to dump the dumpage.

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>With skill you didn't know you had, grab her tiny hind legs to lift her up for a moment while pulling the rest of the diaper off of her.

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>Yet another baby giggle escapes her lips, such innocence. Too cute.

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>Without a second thought, you dump the diaper into the bin then grab a few filly wipes.

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>Looking down at her little filly bits, you freeze from a thought popping into your head.

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>'She's too young to remember,' your pervert mind and lack of sex says.

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>You shake your head to rid of the thought, while you reached to clean her up.

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>The disinfectant smell of the wipes coming into your nose while you rubbed around her sensitive areas.

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>For a brief moment, your feel your index finger prod around her anus only to have the new born filly's intact hole grip around your finger.

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>You had to bite your lip when thoughts of ramming into her with no pause came into your mind.

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>Looking at Pumpkins face, you see the red on her cheeks, her baby pupils locking onto your eyes then shift downward to your belt buckle.

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>Then back at you, making yet another laugh.

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>Erotic pedophile thoughts be gone!

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>With difficulty of not giving into them, you wipe around her plot with care.

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2/???

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>The sweat on your forehead is accumulating as you carry out your task.

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>Your fingers are no longer following tender-like protocols.

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>Finding yourself in a rush, you just want to get this over with and be out of here.

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>And finally, you finish cleaning her, but those thoughts form earlier linger.

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>From them lingering, your give in. It's been too long.

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>Your boner is gradually assuming control.

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>So you take a gander of your surroundings.

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>There's no window in the room, the door is barely ajar.

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>You've got plenty of filly wipes to clean up the newly planned mess.

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"... Fuck, she better not remember this..."

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>Pumpkin tilts her head at you in curiosity then beams at you.

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>You're not sure if she knows what's going on or not...

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>Making your way over to the door, you lock it.

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>Do a double check around the room to make sure no one will offer you a seat after this.

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>The whole time, Pumpkin's eyes follow you around the room.

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>After confirming that nothing bad will happen, you unbuckle your belt.

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>Turn back to the diaper changing table while your length expands the closer you got.

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>Wanting to waste no time, you get down to business, firstly pulling Pumpkin closer to the edge of your side of the table.

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>You spread her legs for her, your pole coming closer to her filly parts.

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>A satisfied smirk crossed your face when you teased her entrance.

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>Pumpkin jolts in place only for a moment, but quiets down while you rub the head of your dick up and down her honey pot.

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>Pre-cum smearing into it as your dick twitches from the TASTEFUL THICNKNESS.

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>From what you can tell, she's tight, really tight and you have every intention on loosening her before the day ends.

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>Prepping Pumpkin for it was every bit enjoyable and she just lied on her back letting it happen.

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>You pull back barely then flat out lay your dick on her belly.

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>Pumpkin looking down at you, simply smiles, her front hooves come to it, playing with like a toy.

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>You push up a little more, getting as close as possible to her mouth.

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>Feeling her breath come down onto it's tip caused you to muffle a moan.

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>She keeps at it, rubbing her hooves around it in hopes to find out what it is.

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>But enough with the fondling.

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>Now comes the fun part.

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>Taking your time, you ease your way into her, impressed from how warm she already is.

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>Your hands wrap around her hind legs to keep her from fidgiting away.

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>Her face only shows that's she's not pleased, but feeling her slick inside walls being so narrow to where it just clamps down on you, well...

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>You don't care how she feels.

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"Unf~"

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>Pushing forward into her, you wince from her being almost too tight for you.

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>Pumpkin is starting to tear, but you don't pay much attention to it.

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>You continue thrusting in hopes to impale her with the entirety of your cock.

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>Only to stop half way from something blocking your path.

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>Fuck, you forgot about the hymen.

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>With gratitude, and not giving a fuck, you barge right in with a brutal slam.

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>In response, Pumpkin screams in pain, a sinking feeling emerges in your gut, yet her screaming is music to your ears.

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>You're too far gone.

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>Chances are you're going to get caught.

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>Might as well enjoy it.

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>You pull out again, only to pound back in, the friction grinding along the length and tip of your member causing a very potent amount of pleasure.

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>Grasping her legs in a tight squeeze, you bring her to you, her tears sprouting out of her eyes.

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>The sad frown on her face is a turn on to you thanks to your perverted mind.

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>Before long, you hear a knock at the door, you face the door still pelvic thrusting like a champ.

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>"Anonymous?" Mrs.Cake asks. "Is everything okay?"

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"Uuuuh, yeah, yeah, she's just being a little difficult right now."

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>"Oh... do you need me to come in there?"

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"No! That won't be necessary! I've got this!"

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>"Alright, call me if you need anything."

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>You hear her hoovesteps leaving the door.

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>You look at the newborn anger in your eyes.

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"Why you little bitch, you almost got me caught!"

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>She keeps crying.

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>It was at this time where you decided to give her something to cry about.

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>Pulling out yet again, you aim for a different target.

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>Another smirk on your face when you see her sweet little anus cleaned and untampered with.

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>Time to change that.

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>Swiftly, you turn her over on her belly.

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>Pumpkin decided she was going to crawl her way out of this.

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>You had different plans.

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>Now grabbing her by her tail, you drag her toward you, her left side of her flank brushing up against your pole.

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>You readjust yourself to where you are able to push your dick into.

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>Rubbing your head in a circle motion around her filly rump hole.

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>Slowly, you enter her, causing a painful expansion to the little thing.

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>The way she contracted around your lance was practically inviting you to fuck her.

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>After trying your best to stop at the hilt, you take your time savoring this moment.

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>Then your come out of her, leaving only your shaft's head in, enjoying the wamrth.

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"So...tight. MMF~!"

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>You ram into her, your balls making a loud, wet smack against her entrance.

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>Each hump into her rear end brought you closer to what you're trying to achieve.

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>Pumpkin's shouts get louder, even though you should be worried, the mindless lust you're experiencing simply tells you to give a fuck later.

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>Your grunts get louder as well as you got closer to cumming.

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>Yet another knock at the door is barely heard from so much noise in the room.

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>You engage your cum face, ready to unload your jizz.

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>"Anon? What are you doing to Pumpkin?!"

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"Everything is fine! I swear!"

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>"No that's it, I'm coming!"

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"UNF SO AM I!"

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>Finally, you pump your load of hot cum into Pumpkin's little bum.

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>Pulling out, your pecker still spurts out huge loads its mucus in a violent manner, coating the bottom half of Pumpkin.

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>Wrapping a hand around your dick, you use it's head rub your cream into her fur, silencing your moans and you're still half heartedly humping.

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>You feel your boner die down a little, your moment of pleasure coming to an end quickly.

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>You hunch your back slightly while exhaling.

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>Then you remembered that there was something you should be worried about, but you forgot.

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>"ANON WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!"

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>Oh...right...

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>Welp, you're fucked.

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I-... I'll go to my corner now...