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A Flurry of Chaos 8. — The icon of Sin(full thoughts)
The Golden mare.
”gaze uppon my perfect form, ye sexy — and despair. ”
She was everyting that Flurry was, and more. Her every proportion taken to the utmost extreme – and beyond it, into the Bizarre.
Her wings were no longer for flying. They were for looking pretty. For glass feathers to catch the light that raidiated of her Mark. A mark that shone like spotlights, turned towards the roof uppon the absolutely massive orbs of asscheeks that rubbed against each other like two hot air baloons trying to escape from gravity. Only teterehed to the floor by the longest and lankiest legs that had ever been seen. The four thin strands of golden sticks had been stretched like rubber bands as the rest of the bloated body rose taller and prouder then Celestia herself. The only thing thinner then the legs was the thinn waistline that dissapeared somwhere between the massive rump and the bloated bosom. A bosom adorned with red hot necklace and jewlery that sat so tight it might as well be grafted onto the skin. A skin so lean that it had been deprived of every imperfect coarse Horse hair and melted into a surface of purest gold. And from this stranglehold of a necklasse shot a neck like a giraffe into a yawline with cheekbones so high and round and burning with makeupp that they portruded like pearls from the cheeks. And a snout that stretched majestically into a pair of impossibly plump and heavy lips. Adding to the already towering hight was a likewhise majestical horn that sliced the air above with an exotic kurved edge. Draping this impressive figure was a curtain of mist like mane and tail that swayed like a miasmic plasma.
Starburst was no longer a little filly. She was now the Biggest, most matured, most full fledged mare in Equestria. So ripe and mellow she was fit for bursting.
She was overwhelming. Her massive proportions filling the tiny cabin as they bouces and swayed off of each other.
She was every Colt fantasy mashed together at once. Into a horrible amalgamation of outlandish proportions.
She was a parody of everyting that Flurry feared she would one day become.
And seeing this portrayed in such a parodying way, The Flurry Monster could not help but laugh.
It was absolutely ridiculous.
Note: Holy shit this took a long time to make. Darn You Illusive – You put too much into starburst!
It seems that Starburst does not approve either. That smash really knocked the nerd out of him.
The Golden mare.
”gaze uppon my perfect form, ye sexy — and despair. ”
She was everyting that Flurry was, and more. Her every proportion taken to the utmost extreme – and beyond it, into the Bizarre.
Her wings were no longer for flying. They were for looking pretty. For glass feathers to catch the light that raidiated of her Mark. A mark that shone like spotlights, turned towards the roof uppon the absolutely massive orbs of asscheeks that rubbed against each other like two hot air baloons trying to escape from gravity. Only teterehed to the floor by the longest and lankiest legs that had ever been seen. The four thin strands of golden sticks had been stretched like rubber bands as the rest of the bloated body rose taller and prouder then Celestia herself. The only thing thinner then the legs was the thinn waistline that dissapeared somwhere between the massive rump and the bloated bosom. A bosom adorned with red hot necklace and jewlery that sat so tight it might as well be grafted onto the skin. A skin so lean that it had been deprived of every imperfect coarse Horse hair and melted into a surface of purest gold. And from this stranglehold of a necklasse shot a neck like a giraffe into a yawline with cheekbones so high and round and burning with makeupp that they portruded like pearls from the cheeks. And a snout that stretched majestically into a pair of impossibly plump and heavy lips. Adding to the already towering hight was a likewhise majestical horn that sliced the air above with an exotic kurved edge. Draping this impressive figure was a curtain of mist like mane and tail that swayed like a miasmic plasma.
Starburst was no longer a little filly. She was now the Biggest, most matured, most full fledged mare in Equestria. So ripe and mellow she was fit for bursting.
She was overwhelming. Her massive proportions filling the tiny cabin as they bouces and swayed off of each other.
She was every Colt fantasy mashed together at once. Into a horrible amalgamation of outlandish proportions.
She was a parody of everyting that Flurry feared she would one day become.
And seeing this portrayed in such a parodying way, The Flurry Monster could not help but laugh.
It was absolutely ridiculous.
Note: Holy shit this took a long time to make. Darn You Illusive – You put too much into starburst!
It seems that Starburst does not approve either. That smash really knocked the nerd out of him.
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