Apple Juice By: Sketchy Sculpture
#1 of clop fics this is a third person clopfic of you and applejack. apple juice by: sketchy sculpture you find yourself on sweet apple acres on a hot, beautiful day. you have been asked to help out around the farm.
twilight finds clop fics
Gasp, i must be in my own clop fic!
The Royal Apples - Part XX
THE ROYAL APPLES - Part XX Luna, Celestia and Twilight sat together atop the throne room's dais, each occupying a chair of their own. The room was filled to capacity with spectators who were watching the Royal Inquiry. At the moment, they were all...
fluttershy's secret
Twilight just kept on reading as fluttershy clopped.
Counter Earth Chronicles Chapter 57: Something That Has Never Lived (While She Was Away Part Three)
\*\*clop\*\* \*\*clop\*\* \*\*clop\*\* \*\*clop\*\* "clop, clop, clop, clop the tormentor?!" i asked. "what is really going on here?" "hmmm..... that is the sound a horse would make. the four legged variety."
Letter to a Mailmare: Part Two: Deliverance
This is the second and final part of my little clopfic, and this is the actual part that has the clop in it.
A "Brosis" Bond
#1 of clop folder writing excercise, applejack reveals her hot curves in front of big mac. ass work and pelvic smashing follows. all credit of art belongs to the artist.
Southern Comfort
# Southern Comfort ## by Bookworm S The sun was beginning to set over the hills on the distant horizon, the tired rays of the day's last light bouncing off the clouds in brilliant oranges and yellows, leaving the blues and purples to illuminate the...
My Little Pony: Friendship is Mangi
"oh spike, i just made you better for me, because you know ive always liked you, but i just coudnt clop to you in your current form. but, i can clop to this!" spike looked at me, "really?
Winter's Bloom - Side Story
"This way!" Apple Bloom speeds off down the cavern, Applejack following close behind, taking shots at the creatures that were getting closer every minute. The floor, already slick from the smooth rocks covered in moisture, was already starting to...
my little pregnant pony PT2
"this isn't the first copy, this is a clop fic, what are you?!"
Dancing With Mesteño
clop clop clop clop clop clop. slow and steady, like a canter. "hands on your waist. head back. shoulders back. good!" mesteã±o watched me as i watched myself in one of the mirrors ringing the room.