Littlepip Stories

Introduction Once upon a time, in the magical land of Equestria... ...there came an era when the ideals of friendship gave way to greed, selfishness, paranoia and a jealous reaping of dwindling space and natural resources. Lands took up arms against their neighbors. The end of the world occurred much as we had predicted -- the world was plunged into an abyss of balefire and dark magic. The details are trivial and pointless. The reasons, as always, purely our own. The world was nearly wiped clean of life. A great cleansing; a magical spark struck by pony hooves quickly raged out of control. Megaspells rained from the skies. Entire lands were swallowed in flames and fell beneath the boiling oceans. Ponykind was almost extinguished, their spirits becoming part of the ambient radiation that blanketed the lands. A quiet darkness fell across the world... ...But it was not, as some had predicted, the end of the world. Instead, the apocalypse was simply the prologue for another bloody chapter in pony history. In the early days, thousands were spared the horrors of the holocaust by taking refuge in enormous underground shelters known as Stables. But when they emerged, they had only the hell of the wastes to greet them. All except those in Stable Two. For on that fateful day when spellfire rained from the sky, the giant steel door of Stable Two swung closed, and never re-opened.

BlackPip Chapter 1: Fun times *It was a calm evening in the residents of Littlepip. She sighed deeply as she stretched her forehooves and lied down on the couch, grabbing the remote as she turns the television on* Celestia damn it there's nothing on.. Can't there be some good entertainment these days..? I might as well watch a movie or just stay still and think about things.. She closed her eyes as she was remembering times of the war, she then opens her eyes as she hears a knock from her door* Hm..? I wonder who could that be.. Probably one of those guys again selling commercials... *She got up from her couch as she trots to the front door, opening it as she sees Blackjack as Littlepip lets out a slight blush* Blackjack: Hey there Pippy. *She smiled at Littlepip* Littlepip smiled at Blackjack* Hey Blackjack. Wanna come in? Blackjack smiled more and lets out a little giggle* Blackjack: Of course. I would love to. Blackjack walks in, swirling her tail at Littlepip in a seductive way* Littlepip: O-Oh my... Littlepip blushed hard as she closes the door and trots to Blackjack as she sits down beside her* Sooo.. how have you been? Blackjack: I've been good. Just been taking care of stuff mostly. Oh, that's nice to hear. *Littlepip smiled at her* Blackjack: *Smiles back as she moved closer to Littlepip, wrapping her tail around Littlepip, smiling and blushing* *Littlepip blushed as she noticed Blackjack's tail around her* Ooh.. that.. actually feels warm and relaxing.. *Littlepip layed her head on Blackjack's shoulder, nuzzling her* Blackjack: I'm glad you like this Pippy.. *Smiles at Littlepip nuzzling her shoulder as she kisses Littlepip's forehead* Blackjack.. I.. I.. I.. l-love you.. Blackjack: I love you too Pippy.. *Smiles as she warmly and softly kisses Littlepip on her lips* *Littlepip blushed very hard but kissed Blackjack back, warmly and softly* End of chapter 1...

Avviso ai lettori, questa opera sono delle brevi e semplici comunicazioni di un pony senza nome che vive nella Fallout Equestria e il linguaggio è volgare, pieno di parolaccie ed insulti e descrizione quasi accurata di dettagli gore e violenti , adatto solo ad un pubblico adulto, non ai minorenni e agli impressionabili.

there are many tales of our favorite broccoli haired character what would happen if we stick our lovable character in the middle of an apocalyptic wasteland. Would he keep his heroic nature or succumb to the way of the wasteland?