King of Seed - Chapter 1
In fillydelphia, stallions who could take the arousal no longer often perched themselves on public benches or fountain rims, furiously stroking their needy lengths, the crowds simply ignoring them, but many passerby offered winks or nods.
Misperceptions v2
They were so much alike that she felt like she was losing a part of herself when he had to move to fillydelphia. even so it had take months of talking before they even started to date, it was nothing like this.
The Taste Of Grass
"ponyville, fillydelphia, the grand castle of canterlot, perhaps?" "no. _certainly not._" the bookish pegasus was still flipping through the binder he had brought over. "there are _billions_ of you, _apparently_.