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[Yandere]Sunset and Anon

By kqaii
Created: 2021-01-21 05:26:07
Expiry: Never
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  1. [copied from https://pastebin.com/rjfQF5g5 ]
  2. [original writer RockyAnon]
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  5. >Be a teen Anon
  6. >You are studying at Canterlot High and right now, the moon is at it's rightful place in the skies with the its children, the stars, dotting the black canvas
  7. >Adjusting your tie, you look at a reflection of yourself being projected by a puddle, you look quite a debonair
  8. >The Fall Formal event is being held right now in your school's gym
  9. >You really don't care about this crap but each year, on this night, they serve free food and beverages
  10. >Which means you don't have to use your money to buy expensive food for one night
  11. >Arriving late, you entered at the backdoor, you are welcomed by a sight of exuberant students, dancing to the music being played throughout the gym
  12. >Treading carefully, not wanting others to know you're late
  13. >You're convinced they give out additional points if you attended in these kinds of events
  14. "Hell yeah! free stuff!" the student body's focus turns to you as you pump both of your fists in the air
  15. >Taking a cup filled with punch, you leave the gym ignoring the stares from your fellow students
  16. >Them resuming their silly dance party, you walk towards the front doors
  17. >This time you exit using the front doors
  18. >You take a sip and with your free hand, you open the doors
  19. >Bewildered at the scenery in front of you
  20. >'Why is there a huge hole in front of the school?' your eyes bulge as you look at the cup your holding, did someone spike the drinks?
  21. >Gazing upon the school's iconic horse statue, you see a group of girls gathered around the base of it
  22. >They're just chatting so why do you care?
  23. >But that white grill is pretty hot
  24. >The moment the violet haired girl phased through the bottom part of the statue and in that moment you're sure that somebody spiked your fucking drink, was it that Pinkie Pie girl?
  25. >She always seems to be on ecstasy or some drug
  26. >Deciding you've seen enough, you spill the drink on the floor and throw away the cup
  27. >What a waste
  28. >You walk back inside the gym, the scenery is still the same, students dancing, some singing, most are just conversing
  29. >Dodging the mass of people, you wander into the empty hallways of your school with no destination in mind
  30. >You continue walking down this lonely path until you hear a light sobbing around the corner
  31. >You know those parts in horror movies, you know the one when you're alone, the part that you shouldn't follow strange noise...ALONE!
  32. >But this isn't a movie
  33. >Good point
  34. >Disregarding your better judgement, you investigate what's making the noise, walking to the source
  35. >You find that it's Sunset Shimmer sitting alone on a bench
  36. >She's a big, bad bully
  37. >The same bully that locked you in your locker last week
  38. >But why is she crying her eyes out? Did something happen while you were away?
  39. >You should try to comfort her, you know, as a good friend
  40. >She took your lunch money and broke your left arm in 8th grade
  41. >Point taken but just look at her, poor girl, let's just ask why she's bawling
  42. >You saunter towards her
  43. "Heyyy, Sunset, are you okay?" you wave your hand at her, she looks at you, man her eyes are really red and is that snot dripping from her nose?
  44. >"H-hey...it's A-anonymous, right?" she manages to speak in between sobs
  45. "Yeah, what happened to you?" squatting like a slav, you ask the she-demon with bacon stripped hair
  46. >"I...uhh...I got power hungry lately and hearing that a new princess got crowned in my old world, I hatched a plan to take her power for myself so I went through the portal, stole her crown and somehow I lost it coming back here a-and--" the words, seemingly stuck in her throat, oh God, she starts crying again
  47. >Portal? does she mean the statue? and old world? she high or something?
  48. >"--I gave Twilight and her friends a hard time, broke the decorations in the gym and blamed it on her, I tried ruining her image when she wanted to run for Fall Formal Princess..." she pauses and looks at you with watery eyes, "I-I doubt you'll b-believe the next part"
  49. "Go on..." taking a seat beside her, she continues with her story
  50. >"Took her dog as hostage, stole the crown from her and wore it on my head, after that..." she hesitates for moment but, "I became an actual she-demon, complete with sharp claws, wings and a tail..." she finishes her story and starts to cry again
  51. >You console her by giving a pat on the back
  52. "Don't worry about it." you really don't know why you're doing this but it might get you some pussy
  53. >"I've been a bitch to them, Anon! but now..." she brings you closer to an embrace
  54. >The sensation of her boobs pressing against you is hngg
  55. "I've done worse things, like that time I got showered in piss." she breaks the hug, "That entire year my nickname was Piss for brains."
  56. >Damn, just remembering the memories still cringes you
  57. >"A-anon, I'm so soooorryy!" Oh God she bursts into tears again, grabbing you by the collar, "I-I'm the reason t-they started calling y-you that!"
  58. >You kinda figured that already
  59. >She lets go of her hold on you
  60. "That's okay, we all make mistakes..." you scout the nearby area for an excuse, bingo, in a dark corner of the hallway there stands a lone vending machine, "Uhh, Sunset, would you like something to drink, a Sunny D perhaps?"
  61. >She chuckles and starts to smile a little
  62. >"T-that would be nice, Anon."
  63. >Standing up and walking towards the machine, searching for some coins in your pocket
  64. >You need some change
  65. >You really need to change
  66. >Suprised that you still have some cash left in your back pocket, you slip the cash in the machine's money slot and start pressing the numbers for Sunny D
  67. >You grab two Sunny Ds from the vending machine's take out port
  68. >Out of nowhere, a girl in a wizard hat appears from the shadows
  69. >"The great and powerful Trixie!" her entrance even has her do some poses, this school is getting weirder as the days goes by, "needs more peanut butter crackers, excuse moi." you give her way to the vending machine and as she said, she gets more peanut butter crackers
  70. >She walks back into the dance-frenzied gym with peanut butter crackers in both hands
  71. >You return to Sunset's side, giving her the beverage she needs
  72. >"Thanks, Anon." she opens the can and gulps, "You know, Anon, you're a good friend to have."
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  76. ~~~
  77.  
  78. >Sitting there, drinking Sunny Ds with Sunset, alone together with no care in the world
  79. >Somehow the stale jokes you were throwing out drown out the disco-like noise echoing from the gym
  80. >The only sound you can hear, other than your jokes, is Sunset's laughter
  81. >Somehow she thinks your jokes are funny, which they really are, you swear
  82. >A vibrating sensation can be felt in your left pocket, oh shit wait
  83. >"SONO CHI NO SADAME! JOOOOJOOOOOO!!!" echoes from your crotch
  84. >"Uhh, Anon? Is that your phone?" pointing near your half-chub, her blushing mad and covering her face with her hands
  85. >Fucking phone
  86. "I..uhh...can explain..."
  87. >Shit, bad timing penor
  88. "You see when a healthy, young man, like myself," you explain "feels a...vibrating sensation near or on his private area...we get, aroused."
  89. >"I can see it clearly, Anon. No need to explain it in that way." a grin crosses her face and without a moment's hesitation, she starts laughing
  90. >Is it really that small?
  91. >You're sure that you're above "average" length and width
  92. >Fuck this is embarrassing
  93. >Your dilemma is clear as day to her, it's also clear to her that you're insecure about your "size"
  94. >"Anon, you really don't have to worry about little things like this..."
  95. >Is she calling your penor little?
  96. >"Oh, I'm sorry, but I wasn't talking about your...uhm...cock?"
  97. >Nervously smiling, sweat dripping along her forehead, her stare fixated on you
  98. "That's Oka--" interrupted by another tremor in your pants, you're wondering why'd you even used that ringtone
  99. >Hey, it's a nice song
  100. >"You should get that, Anon."
  101. >"SONO CHI NO SADAME! JOOOO--" quickly grabbing your phone from your pocket
  102. >BEEP
  103. >Its your older sister
  104. >Gilda
  105. >You answer the call
  106. >She silences herself while you take this call
  107. "Heyyy, Sis..." pausing, you remember you were supposed to be home an hour ago
  108. >HOLY SHIT
  109. >Who knew talking with Sunshit Shimmer over here can actually kill time
  110. "How're you doing?" you resume
  111. >"WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU, DWEEB?!" you're pretty sure the entire school body heard that and that your eardrums are blown, "You were supposed to be home, let me remind you again if you forgot, Dweeb, an HOUR ago!"
  112.  
  113. >Back to the present
  114. >It's a miracle you're still holding your phone after all that
  115. >Uhh, Onee-san is furious
  116. "I kinda got distracted."
  117. >"If you don't get your ass here by 10, I'm locking the house down."
  118. >The call ends
  119. >Checking the time on your phone
  120. >OH SHIT
  121. >IT'S HIGH NOON
  122. >Just kidding, it's 9:20 PM
  123. >You return your phone to it's rightful place, like your spaghetti, inside your pockets
  124. "Sunsh--" the words are stuck in your throat "Sunset, as you heard, I need to go home, like right now."
  125. >Clearly saddened by your words, she just smiles, not entirely a happy one, it's a mixture of sadness and happiness, but she smiles
  126. >"Oh, okay, I gotta go home too, wanna..." she hesitates for a moment "join me?"
  127. "Alright, but I need a quick trip to the buffet."
  128. >"O-okay, I can wait." standing up, she offers a hand for you to take
  129. >You take up the offer and with her help, you stand
  130. >Running through the hallways, as fast as your little legs can take you, you spot the buffet table and it's glorious contents
  131. >Free contents
  132. >Quickly stealing what you can salvage and putting it inside a small, plastic bag
  133. >Well it's technically not stealing, it's free
  134. >Doesn't matter, as quickly as you appeared, you disappear out of the students' sight but appearing infront of Sunset
  135. "Got it, let's go" panting heavily, her eyes filled with concerned, she asks
  136. >"Are you okay, Anon, do you need something to drink?"
  137. "Nah, I'm fine, I've got some punch here"
  138. >Producing a plastic bag filled with violet liquid, you poke a small hole into it and inhale it's entire contents
  139. >She's dumbfounded by your actions
  140. >Well, fuck her, plastic is cheap and the drink was free
  141. "Let's go." you hide the wet plastic in another plastic inside your pockets
  142. >"Anon, I...uh, kinda don't want to be seen right now by anybody, you know, after what I did earlier..." she trails off
  143. "Are you implying that I'm a nobody." folding your arms and raising a brow at her, you question this girl, not forgetting she insulted your penor
  144. >Well, it was kinda an insult
  145. >"Oh NO!NO!NO!" violently shaking her hands "Except you, anybody except you...you're kinda..."
  146. >Kinda what?
  147. >"somebody to me right now" that last part she whispers to herself
  148. >you sigh, she's easy to fool
  149. "I'm kidding, let's go, we can use the back doors." you walk ahead and gesture for her to follow
  150. >And she does
  151. "Nice talking to you, Sunset." waving a hand at her "See you soon."
  152. >"Well, this is goodbye, for now" she returns the motion
  153. >You both walk the same path home, not noticing the other, just wandering in your own silly, little world
  154. >"Anon?" she snaps you out of your trance
  155. "I DON'T HAVE MONEY, DON'T MUG ME!" you jump out of your own skin
  156. >Both of you stop walking
  157. >She giggles
  158. >Does she thinks this is funny?
  159. "What? It's a bad neighborhood."
  160. >"No, it's not, Anon. No it's not."
  161. >She's right, you're a pussy that likes pussy
  162. >"So do you live nearby?" she asks
  163. "Yeah." you respond with a calm heart
  164. >"Cool, we're neighbors, kinda..."
  165. >Sparks fly as you walk and chat with Sunset Shimmer, you swear her smile brightens the dark, gloomy surroundings around you, her voice silences all the doubts in your heart about her, and her laughter...oh her laughter brings out the most joyous of emotions in you
  166. >She halts
  167. >"Well, this is my stop."
  168. >Her house, a simple house, a dull-colored green coating, it looks like it can house a family of three or four, or a lonely, high school girl
  169. >"See ya, Anon"
  170. >Walking towards her door, she turns her back at you and...that sweet, sweet thicc ass
  171. >How could God create such a creature with perfect combination of tits-to-ass ratio
  172. >The only think you could think about while walking back home is Sunset Shimmer
  173. >What a gal
  174. >Opening the door, you are greeted by your older sister, Gilda, playing CoD on her PS3 while her feet are resting on the wooden, coffee table
  175. >"Sup, Dweeb, what took you so long...HEY, SHITHEAD, WHERE'D YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING!" tapping buttons on her controller while shouting obscenities at her teammates
  176. >The loud explosions in the background blowing what's left of your eardrums
  177. "Just chatted with a friend..."
  178. >The entire time walking and talking with Sunset, you've kept the spaghetti in your pocket from spilling
  179. >From your pockets, without magic, you pull out a plastic bag of spaghetti
  180. "and I got breakfast for tomorrow morning"
  181. >You show her the food
  182. >"Nice, well why are you showing it to me? Put it in the fridge, you dimwit." still playing her vidya
  183. >You do as what she said and head to your room, your sanctuary
  184. >Now laying on your bed, waiting for sleeps's warm embrace, and the last thing you thought before drifting to the wonderful land of dreams is that ass, that sweet ass, you wonder what she's doing or dreaming right now...
  185.  
  186. >OHHOHOHO IT'S A FLASHBACK
  187. >About 2 hours ago
  188. >Checking yourself out on the mirror in your room
  189. >The tie looks a bit crooked
  190. >Behind you, you can hear your sister giving out specific information about tonight's event
  191. >"...the food and drinks that are free tonight are for students and school faculty only."
  192. "If students are allowed, why don't you go get the food yourself?" you ask
  193. >"Because I have a mission to finish, Dweeb!" she runs out of the room and jumps over the sofa and perfectly lands her rear on it, quickly swiping the controller from the small, coffee table in front of her and placing her feet on it, she resumes her gaming rampage
  194. >"BE BACK HOME BY 10! LET'S GET THIS SHIT STARTED!"
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  202. ~~~
  203.  
  204. >The shroud of silence in the room got pierced as every person all around you returns to what they were doing before the commotion, chatting and generally just hanging out with friends
  205. >Bulk wipes off the stream of tears from his face with his shirt and whimpers at you
  206. >Flash chuckles and gives Bulk a good ol' pat to the back for being such a good boy
  207. >What a fucking faggot!
  208. >"We'll see you later after class, Anon." as they walk out of the cafeteria, your eyes wander all around the crowded and noisy room, you find that Flash left his guitar on the bench
  209. >This is weird in itself since he never lets go of that garbage
  210. >He's practically in love with that thing
  211. >You move closer to the instrument, your fingers running down the delicate texture, examining the fine details of such work of art
  212. >Flash is a faggot for not buying a damn case
  213. >Just looking at it without a case cringes you, like why even get a nice guitar if you're not going to keep it in a case
  214. >Just why
  215. *Gruuumble*
  216. >The sound of your stomach's grumble reminds you that you still haven't eaten lunch yet
  217. >In that sea of expensive delicacy, that sandwich was the cheapest and that was the only thing you can afford
  218. >You lower your head in defeat, finding ways to sate your hunger
  219. >You can't ask Gilda, she'll beat up Bulk for taking your sandwich
  220. >Flash won't loan you money and you doubt Bulk even knows what money is
  221. >That retarded fuck
  222. *Grummmble*
  223. >You are screwed
  224. >"Uhh, Anon?" you feel a warm feeling of a hand on your shoulder, you look up to search for the owner of said hand
  225. >It's Sunset Shimmer...
  226. >OH SHIT, IS SHE GOING TO TAKE YOUR REMAINING LUNCH MONEY?
  227.  
  228.  
  229.  
  230. >Your heart beat skips, a hint of fear is seen in your eyes and she knows it
  231. *Gruuumle*
  232. >Not now Stomach!
  233. >"Anon, is someone sitting beside you and is that your guitar?" she asks
  234. "N-no one is and no, it's Flash's." she takes a seat besides you, you can see judgemental eyes glaring at Sunset in every corner of the room
  235. >Does she know this?
  236. >"Hey, Anon. What are you having for lunch?" her eyes did not meet yours as she opens a can of Sunny D
  237. >Oh she's here to talk and not to steal your money
  238. "I 'was' having a sandwich but somebody ate it without asking and that certain somebody got his feelings hurt."
  239. >"So that's why you shout earlier..." she grins, "but don't worry, Anon. I got you covered." only here your eyes meet once more, the glint of her cyan eyes brings hope to your damned hunger
  240. >Out from her bag, she produces a very familiar sandwich
  241. >She reaches out and hands it to you
  242. >Your dumbfounded at such why would she even think about your well-being
  243. >A large portion of students move out of the cafeteria and head to their respective classrooms but only a few remains
  244. >Removing the plastic that covers your salvation, the scent of the sandwich's mayo, ham and vegies overwhelms you it's enough to make a grown man cry, but you won't cry in front of girl
  245.  
  246.  
  247.  
  248. >Would you?
  249. "But why?" you carelesly start chewing down on the sandwich, crumbs, mayo and some vegies spread near your mouth
  250. >She chuckles as you gulp down the last piece of the sandwich
  251. >"Just think of it as payment for the Sunny D." she gulps down the remaining content of her drink and places the empty can on top of the table
  252. >"You've got some crumbs on your face, Anon." she points out all over your face, "Just let me--" she takes out her hankerchief and proceeds to remove the pieces of food from your face
  253. >She looks at you, and once again you find yourself lost in her gaze
  254. >Those beautiful cyan eyes gazing at you, petrifies your worries
  255. >She finishes cleaning your face but she didn't remove the blush on your face
  256. >You hide your face but this only arouses her suspicion, she moves closer to inspect at you
  257. >The remaining students turn their faces at you, some are blushing, others are snickering but all are wondering
  258. >What's your relationship with Sunset
  259. >She's a cute
  260. >"Hey, Anon. Did you study for the math quiz next week?" she asks
  261. >Did you?
  262. "I-I didn't..." you sighed in defeat, "I don't even have notes and I'm sure Miss Harshwhinny's quiz is going to be harder than Miss Cheerilee's."
  263.  
  264. >"Do you want some help, Anon? You know I could tutor you on this." she pulls out notebooks, books and a pen from her bag, "I am the top student of Canterlot High for four years, Anon. I'm sure I could teach you something." she smugly grins at you
  265. >"Wanna come over to my place to study and chill?" her fingers starts to fidget as her eyes start to dash from one side to another, checking out people who could have heard her request, a worried look replaces her once happy face
  266. >The volume of murmurs rise as Sunset expects an answer from you
  267. "Like after class?" you ask back
  268. >"Yeah and this Saturday, Sunday and next week's Monday too." her fears amplifies, "S-so, what do you say, A-Anon?"
  269. >You can't say no to this
  270. "Alright, I'll meet you after class. I still have arts class after dismissal but I think I can skip that one for now."
  271. >Grabbing the guitar, you stand and make your way out
  272. "Bye, Sunset. See you later." you wave a hand at her
  273. >She returns the gesture
  274. >The students that remained to watch the scene went out to do their business
  275. >Leaving Sunset all alone in the cafeteria, caressing the insides of her bag
  276. >Pulling out a tazer from her bag, she softly nestle it against her face
  277. >"At least I didn't have to use this on him..." her unblinking eyes stare off into somewhere, her mind fantasizes about you and her later, alone together in her room and what could happen in those four days
  278. >Anything could happen
  279.  
  280. ~~~
  281. >Roman candles illuminate the dark, sex stagnated surroundings, a single bed in the middle, a feminine figure raising her rear whilst lowering her head on the bed, a male lost in carnal lust as thrust himself in and out of the bacon strip-haired girl; The two frenzied bodies engaging in copulation, both of them panting heavy from the lack of rest
  282. >"Aahhn~" looking at you heartily ramming her ass, she bites her lower lips in anticipation for the climax she's been waiting for, "Ahhnn~, you're doooing it too rough, Anon."
  283. >The bed creaks louder and louder as you pound her harder and harder
  284. >The warm feeling of her anal walls coiling around your length gives you renewed determination
  285. >You grab her by the hair, grip tightening as the climax nears
  286. >The sound of flesh hitting flesh increases and volume, the scent of musk and sweat fills your nose once more
  287. >"AAHHH~"
  288. >She screams a moan as she cums
  289. >A gush of warm liquids makes contact with your balls and thighs
  290. "UHH, here it comes" and not soon after you follow her, you feel your dick getting warmer, your head dizzier
  291. >You shout a manly roar as you fill Sunset Shimmer's ass with viscous semen
  292. "AAAUUHH!!" interrupting Ms. Cheerilee's class with a scream that can only be classified as a virgin male climaxing for the first time
  293. >You wake up from your deep slumber, arms raised and standing, while she looks at you confused and mortified
  294. >The students share the same expression and emotion with their beloved teacher
  295. >All of them staring directly at you, the women in the class have their mouths agape while the men pass smirking looks to each other
  296. >They know
  297. >"M-Mr. Anonymous, would you please sit down." she gestures for you to sit
  298. >You nod and follow her instructions
  299. >"As I was saying, substitute the 'X' with..." turning her back at you, she continues her lesson, pointing on words and numbers on the board that you clearly don't understand
  300. >You should have stayed awake
  301. >The class resumes as normal
  302. >A few murmurs from here and there
  303. >But all is normal
  304. >Except there's a small cum stain on your pants
  305. >Not really visible, but you can feel it, warm and sticky
  306. >You disgust yourself sometimes
  307.  
  308. >The day past quicker than expected
  309. >Probably since you fell asleep the entire afternoon
  310. >Man, math is sooo boring
  311. >So this is the reason why you're failing in this class
  312. >Walking down the hallway you see a sea of students walking to and away from their lockers
  313. >You go with the flow, walking en route to your locker
  314. >"Sup, Anon." a familiar blue-haired jock twists a knob and slams his locker open, "Have you seen my guitar lately, Anon? I've been looking for it everywhere!"
  315. >Oh fuck
  316. >You left the guitar in Ms. Cheerilee's room
  317. "Fuck, I left it in Ms. Cheerilee's room, it's hanging behind my seat."
  318. >You grab your locker by the handle and it swings open freely
  319. "Thanks for keeping it safe Anon. Oh yeah, Bulk went home earlier saying he was really sorry about your sandwich."
  320. >It takes a few moments for your brain to register that something is very wrong
  321. >It swung open without much force
  322. >It was locked when you last left it but
  323. >"Band practice starts in half an hour, that leaves me with ten minutes to get my guitar. So do you wanna eat at Sugar Cube Corner; My treat."
  324. "Hold the fuck up Flash." you scavenge your locker
  325. >After checking thoroughly, it seems that the only thing that was missing is...a shirt
  326. >Who the hell would waste time picking a locker open only to steal one damned shirt!
  327. >You're more confused than angry
  328. >"What's wrong Anon?"
  329. "Somebody picked the lock on my locker and stole one of my reserved shirt."
  330. >Closing the locker and lightly banging your head against it
  331. >Well look on the bright side
  332. >One less shirt to wash every week
  333. >'Very optimistic Anon'
  334. >'Why thank you, Anon.'
  335. >"So is that a yes or a no?" Flash grabs you by the shoulder, looking deep into your eyes
  336. >This is gay
  337. "Flash stop being gay and hell yeah! Why wouldn't I agree to that, free food to chow down on."
  338.  
  339.  
  340. ~~~
  341.  
  342. >Distracting you from your own thinking are series of blurry movements behind Flash, it seems those are just students walking by
  343. >You can't really tell since your head is still hazed
  344. >He breaks his hold on you
  345. >The other students gather around, forming a circle, trying to piece what's the commotion all about
  346. >"It isn't gay, Anon. It's what friends do, you know, inviting friends to chill and hang out."
  347. >The crowd collectively sighed, it looks as though they were expecting a fight or a break up
  348. >The dispersing crowd just made you remembered that you had after school plans with Sunset Shimmer
  349. "Crap! I'm supposed to study with Sunset later. Flash, I'm sorry, but I really need to go with her."
  350. >His eye twitches as he hear her name
  351. >"S-Sunset? That manipulative bitch?" his eyes tear up a bit, "But why, Anon? I know you're failing in class but why her? Can't you just study with me and Bulk?"
  352. >Woah! This is getting uncomfortable
  353. "Flash, we both know that you know jack shit about math, and Sunset turned into a new leaf ,she changed herself for the better, and plus she's the best option for me right now. Don't worry it'll just be like four days?"
  354. >"F-four days! Anon it's clear that you don't know anything about her!" he screams, "She's nothing but trouble. Do you remember that she used to bully you around: Taking your money and even locking you in your own locker?"
  355. >Oh yeah, how could you forget that
  356. >Was it the ass or the tits?
  357. >All eyes are intently staring at you and Flash, the crowd that died down came back to life as they marched around you two, surrounding and enclosing both of you in a circle
  358. >You better find a way to escape before it becomes a fight club
  359. >Or drama club
  360. "Gotta go fast!"
  361. >You managed to find a way out of there, dashing through every hole you can fit
  362. >'Through every hole you can fit' pfft
  363. >The walk to her house was uneventful and tiring but it didn't deter your determination to study
  364. >And there it is in it's greatest glory, the dull-colored green house, brighten only by the sun's setting colors, and it's front door where you first gazed at her sweet, voluptuous behind
  365. >Hnng
  366. >You gaze into the distance, bathing and enjoying the view of the setting sun
  367. "What a beautiful Sunset."
  368. >If you play your cards right tonight, you might get some action
  369. >Well that's an 'if'
  370. >You walk up to the door to knock but even before your knuckles reached the wooden door
  371. >It opens, revealing Sunset Shimmer in her pajamas with a wet hairdo
  372. >Her hair implies that she just got out of the shower
  373. >She has a really nice cleavage, you got to commend her on that one
  374. >"Hey, Anon. Wanna come up stairs and study..." there's a small pause and a hint of hesitation before she continues, "together?"
  375. >Not thinking about anything other than your sister, Gilda, kicking your ass if you fail this year
  376. >You mindlessly waltz in her house, oblivious to her crimson red face hidden behind her bacon hair
  377. >Entering her humble home, you notice that the interior decor is a bit quaint and mostly barren of trinkets
  378. >You don't notice her locking the door, and hiding the key in her pocket
  379. >"Follow me, Anon. I'll show you up stairs." moving towards the stairs, she stops and gestures for you to follow
  380. >You gladly walk behind her and especially when both of you walk up the stairs
  381. >Her ass bouncing as she makes her steps
  382. >Wow! You're mesmerize by her ass. Aren't you?
  383. >As you reached up the stairs, in a hallway, greeting you are two doors facing each other, one door has a sunset emblem taped on it and the other is just a plain, wooden, brown door
  384. >She opens the door and walks in
  385. >You follow behind her
  386. >"So, Anon. Are we studying polynomials today?" she jumps onto her bed, lying flat on her back with half-lidded eyes is Sunset, and your eyes meet not with her own but her beautiful cleavage
  387. >Man, she's giving you a lot of sights to see
  388. "Y-yeah, polynomials." you stutter hoping she doesn't notice a small tent on your pants
  389. >"Ms. Harshwhinny's test is actually easy, Anon."
  390. "Easy for you, Miss 'I am Canterlot High's top student, four years running'." that brought a small chuckle from her
  391. >"Asking you if you have notes would be redundant since you mostly sleep in class, right?" she asks
  392. >Wait, how does she know? She's not in any of your class
  393. >Well she might have heard other students commenting on your behaviour in school
  394. >"Don't worry, Anon. I'll go get my bag downstairs and in the meantime, you could just make yourself at home."
  395. >She hurriedly runs out of the door, her footsteps audible even when she's far from you
  396. >You let your eyes wander in her room, exploring her sanctuary
  397. >You're amazed that it has a lot of pink-colored items scattered all around
  398. >'Isn't this the first time you're in a girl's room, Anon?'
  399. >Gilda's room doesn't count since the criteria is girl girl and not carpet muncher
  400. >Your eyes focus on a paper taped on her closet door
  401. >You stand up and walk to it
  402. >Looking closer, you find that it has hearts drawn all over it
  403. >'What's behind this door?'
  404. >Curiosity got the best of you as you opened the door slowly, turning the knob as it makes a click, your heart pounds out of your chest
  405. >Is she hiding skeletons in her closet?
  406. >Bad dragon dildos, maybe?
  407. >A body?
  408. >What the fuck?
  409. >It's just a broom wearing a shirt with your face taped on the grip of the broom and each open space in the closet is filled with pictures...of you
  410. >And is that a green dildo attached right below the shirt?
  411. >'Wait a minute...' it takes a moment for your brain to register what you're looking at, 'isn't that shirt yours and isn't that your face?'
  412. "What the fu--"
  413. >A flash of blue and a surge of unbearable pain from your back interrupts your confusion
  414. >And you fall to the cold floor, unconscious
  415. >"Welcome home, Dear..." Sunset's face is stuck with a maniacal smile and pinprick-sized pupils as she her grip on the taser tightens
  416.  
  417.  
  418. ~~~
  419.  
  420. >"F-four days! Anon it's clear that you don't know anything about her!" you scream at your bro, "She's nothing but trouble. Do you remember that she used to bully you around: Taking your money and even locking you in your own locker?"
  421. >You are Flash Sentry and why is it so hard to explain these simple reasons to him
  422. >Actually, why doesn't he understand that she's nothing but a cheap whore
  423. >You try to get his attention by grabbing his arm but it only fails miserably as he roars his battle cry, "Gotta go fast!"
  424. >His shout echoes through out the hallway gathering more attention
  425. >He's making a damn scene!
  426. >And without a second to waste, he runs faster than the school's track team best runner
  427. >Dodging each obstacles that was thrown at him and sliding into holes
  428. "God damn it, Anon! Did you forget she blew up a part of the school or that she turned into a she-demon and tried to enslave us! you scream at him hoping it reaches his deaf ears
  429. >He is really determined to pass his math class
  430. >"He's studying with HER?" one of the drama club member asked
  431. >"Oh shit! I hope nothing's going to happen to him. Poor guy." and even the geek is sorry for him
  432. >The students move aside making a clear path for you
  433. >As the crowd begins scatter, your head hangs as you walk with only one destination in mind, his classroom
  434. >You ignore the rising murmurs from the student body behind you
  435. >Stopping in front of the door, you're sure this is his room
  436. >You take a peek at the glass window
  437. >And there it is, hanging behind Anon's chair is your guitar in pristine condition
  438. >It looks like he didn't try to smash it or bash someone with it like last time
  439. >The heavy feeling from your chest alleviates a bit
  440. >You should really buy a case for your instrument
  441. "Time to go to band practice, I guess." the door creaks as you open it>A month after Anon hurriedly left for Sunset's house
  442.  
  443.  
  444. >And a month after Anon was reported missing
  445. >Be a worried Flash Sentry
  446. >After what happened to Anon, you can't forgive yourself for not stopping him, for not convincing him that she's bad news, and for not running after him and explain it better, but instead you went for your damn guitar
  447. >And now, he's gone as if he was never there
  448. >You and Bulk lost a best friend that day
  449. >The last month was total hell for you, going everywhere posting missing fliers, asking people if they've seen Anon, and even skipping classes to go search after him, Bulk even comes with you, but sometimes you need an alibi, so he stays
  450. >But the one who took it the hardest was his sister, Gilda
  451. >She called him multiple times, and each time he never answered, she grew anxious
  452. >The look of terror on her face was burned into your mind, and you could have prevented this had you tried harder to convince Anon
  453. >You three lost a friend and a brother
  454. >You feared the worst but it did happen
  455. >Anon's gone, and not only him, but also Sunset
  456. >Did they elope?
  457. >Were they even in a relationship before?
  458. > The world coated in a dark paint with stars shimmering upon the world, another moonless night it is
  459. >You sigh, taking one last sip on your beer can, the steady spin of the ceiling fan blowing cool air to you, and the buzzing of the static TV in front of you keeps you wide awake
  460. >You're not sure if it's the sound that keeps you awake...or the guilt
  461. "Anon, where ever you are, I hope that nothing bad happened to you; But don't worry bud, one day, we'll meet again, and when we do, let's drink some cheap booze with Bulk, just the three of us and no 'Sis Gilda will bash my skull in if she knew you drank beer' excuse, and then let's talk about how are lives have been, how much of an asshole our bosses are, or that co-workers curvy ass or her sweet rack...I just hope you're okay, Anon." streams of tears pour from your eyes as you reminisce the days you spent with Anon
  462. >That damned idiot
  463.  
  464. >Bad End

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