Pinkie and the others put their plan to get Spike's cycle under control into motion.

Spike is caught spying on Rarity in the shower, setting in motion events that will change his life

Prequel to Chronos' Sexual Revolution

Spike has a secret. One even Twilight doesn't know. He has a lust for pony urine...

Rarity wants nothing but the butt... Spike's butt, to be precise. Now Rarity wants to bring their play to the public... without letting them know about it.

When Boltblood set down his carriage with the intent of dishing out wondrous foods for ponies to enjoy watching the local Pegasi racers he forgot to take one thing into consideration, that his wagon might be too heavy on the edge of this mountain.

Sunset Shimmer's untimely panty raid brings on the apocalypse.

Following a water shortage, Shining Armor is forced to share a bath with his teenaged sister, Twilight Sparkle. Now, trapped in a tight, hot space, can the two of them resist their urges? Probably not.

An astronaut on Earth's desperate mission to another galaxy, finds more than he was expecting. Being sucked into a black hole and being torn apart would be horrendous. However, the rewards might just be worth it.

Starshadow's life has finally begun to return to "normal". But the mare's past is closing in on her. Can she escape it, or will she ultimately be consumed...?

Grey Newhope has just been accepted into starwirl University. The most prestigious school in all of Equestria. Along the way he'll make friends, enemies and possibly find love.

After an outing with friends John enters a world of magic, to sum it up: What the Fuck!!

You're just a faceless human in a boring world but one day you get a unexpected visitor...

With the looming threat of war on the horizon, Princess Saving Grace calls upon her nation to back her. Though what the Diamond Dogs and Gryphons have gotten ahold of, might cut that goal short.

On a school trip to a quaint little town, Sweetie Belle becomes entangled in the past. She soon learns that some stories infect everything they touch, like a virulent plague, creating sad, twisted clones of themselves. And they never truly die.