Cheating Elements Ending 1: Lust Greed and Consequences(EqG)


                                            Ending 1 to Cheating Elements:


                                            >Do you want to go through with this?


                                            >You sit there for a moment.

                                            >Your heart begins to do it's thing of furiously pounding on your chest.

                                            >Wanting out of this whole mess.

                                            >Twilight begins to nuzzle your cheek with her own.

                                            >You slowly and shakily wrap a single arm around her waist.

                                            >The other hand goes up to caress her head.

                                            >You bring her back sitting up.

                                            >You both lock eyes for a moment.

                                            >Her eyes look to be on the verge of tears.

                                            >She's serious about this.

                                            >You still hold her for a moment.

                                            >You then slowly bring your head towards hers

                                            >And you rest your forehead on hers.

                                            >Sharing a brief moment of silence.

                                            >Your hands begin their mission.

                                            >One hand begins to rub her back slowly.

                                            >Another hand is traveling up and down her arm.

                                            >Your forehead is still resting on hers.

                                            >You feel Twilight's hands clench your shirt sleeves.

                                            >Her eyes still closed.

                                            >Probably mentally preparing for what's coming.

                                            >The hand that was rubbing her arm reaches up to Twilight's face

                                            >You break free from your embrace.

                                            >You gently grab hold of her glasses.

                                            >And remove them.

                                            >Her eyes squint and blink vigorously.

                                            >Not being used to seeing without them.

                                            >She takes a second to adjust her eyes and they focus a bit.

                                            >You let out a chuckle at her minor struggle.

                                            >You place her glasses down over on a nightstand near the bed.

                                            >Then you return your full attention to Twilight.

                                            >Her eyes adjusted without their glasses' aid.

                                            >She now seems a bit bashful as her cheeks flush a hint of pink.

                                            >Which resonates beautifully on her purple skin.

                                            >You give her a warm smile at her beauty.

                                            >She stares into your eyes and returns your smile.

                                            >Time for something a little more.

                                            >You place both your hands on her shoulders.

                                            >You rub and gently massage them.

                                            >Then slowly slide them down her arms until they make way to her wrists.

                                            >You let go of them and place your hands on her sides above her hips.

                                            >She gives a small jolt of the feeling of hands near there.

                                            >You grab the edge of her shirt on each side.

                                            >And slowly pull her shirt up.

                                            >She takes the hint and raises her arms so that the shirt has an easy time to slide off.

                                            >She isn't wearing a bra from what you can tell from your peripheral view as you were keeping your eyes on her.

                                            >The shirt easily comes off and she immediately covers her breasts.

                                            >She sits there embarrassed at her current position.

                                            >Her head looking to the side, away from you.

                                            >The blush is now a much deeper shade of red on her face.

                                            >You softly smile at her.

                                            “Guess I'll make you feel a little more comfortable.”

                                            >You say softly.

                                            >You then proceed to remove your own shirt and mockingly cover up your chest.

                                            >She looks back at you and she starts to laugh.

                                            >Looks like she is a bit more clam.

                                            >She begins to move her hands away from her breasts slowly.

                                            >You eagerly await with anticipation until she fully reveals her nice perky breasts to you.

                                            >Once they are fully in view you pull back a bit to get her in full view.

                                            >She looks as though she's almost glowing in what little light is in the tent.

                                            >Her breasts weren't perfectly shaped.

                                            >But at least they were, as you guessed, bigger than Dash's.

                                            >Not by much, but a win is a win.

                                            >Now you slowly lean forward towards Twilight.

                                            >Twilight doesn't mover from her spot.

                                            >You reach her face and hold there for a moment.

                                            >Holding your breath.

                                            >Your eyes are fixated on her lips for what feels like hours.

                                            >Finally she leans in herself until she meets the warmth of your own lips.

                                            >You finally let out a sigh of relief once you feel her lips.

                                            >Your arms wrap around her waist and pull her closer to you.

                                            >Both your bodies are pressed together and you feel her soft breasts compress against your own skin.

                                            >The warm sensation is enough to send signals of pleasure all over your body.

                                            >You briefly break apart from the kiss and once again look into each others eyes.

                                            >Nothing else matters right now.

                                            >Just you.

                                            >And her.

                                            >”Anon....”

                                            >She whispers.

                                            >She tries to whisper out to you again but you cut her off with your mouth crashing into hers.

                                            >Another long winded kiss with each other.

                                            >Twilight takes it a step further by sneaking her tongue out her mouth.

                                            >Tasting your lips.

                                            >Carefully at first.

                                            >Then eagerly as you decide to let your tongue leave your mouth to meet a new friend.

                                            >You both explore each others mouths for a few breathless minutes.

                                            >Twilight now wrapping her hands over you and digging her fingers into your back.

                                            >The small scratches being a small price to pay for such pleasurable heights.

                                            >Both your tongues are locked in a slow but fierce dance with each other.

                                            >Neither give sway but also not leading the other.

                                            >A perfect synchronization of passion.

                                            >In the heat of the kiss you press forward.

                                            >She gives way by leaning back to lay on her back on the bed.

                                            >You follow along until you're half on top of her.

                                            >You finally break free again from the tongue dance and try to better situate yourself with her on the bed.

                                            >You both meet for another kiss.

                                            >But not a longs passionate one like before.

                                            >You then break free and start to make a decent down.

                                            >Planting small pecks down her cheek and the side of her neck.

                                            >You make your way to the front of her throat and you seem to hit a sensitive spot as her head tilts back.

                                            >She lets out an audible moan and her hands press the back of your head to invite more kisses.

                                            >You oblige for a moment before you begin to make your way a little further down.

                                            >You plant a few kisses in between her warm skin between her breasts and make your way to the right one.

                                            >She's now whimpering at the new sensations she is feeling.

                                            >You stick your tongue out and flick her nipple.

                                            >Her areola is a lot softer then the rest of her skin but with a few licks it begins to harden and perk up.

                                            >Once it's hard you plant your lips over the heightened mound.

                                            >And lightly suckle on it.

                                            >Twilight is breathing heavily and once again grabbing at anything she can at your back.

                                            >Her moans are also getting more drawn out.

                                            >You begin to lightly pull away from her body.

                                            >Eagerly trying to escape with it's prize.

                                            >After a brief struggle, her nipple pops out your lips.

                                            >With it being a failure, you begin to place small kisses from her right breast over to her left.

                                            >In hopes that this attempt will prove more successful.

                                            >You repeat the process but this time you decide to try and add teeth to the mix and lightly bite her nipple.

                                            >”Ah~”

                                            >Her hand quickly makes it's way to your head and grabs a handful of hair.

                                            >You still attempt to raise your head with the added pressure of her hand and her nipple in between your teeth to try and claim the small mound.

                                            >And once again you are unsuccessful in your endeavor and it slides from your mouth.

                                            >Twilight finally lets go of your head as you look up to her.

                                            >She has this desperate look of wanting on her face now.

                                            >She brings her hands up to her face to try and cover her embarrassment.

                                            >You smile a bit and then you begin to place more kisses on her chest.

                                            >Then you make your way even more south.

                                            >You peck downwards onto her stomach.

                                            >Over her belly button.

                                            >And you end your journey right at the hem of her pants.

                                            >Twilight gasps a bit when she realizes where you're at.

                                            >You then take your hands and grab the edges of her pants.

                                            >And sit up to look at her once more.

                                            >There is a little bit of fear in her eyes.

                                            >But she gives you a nod of approval to go further.

                                            >You nod back, and begin to pull down both her pants and panties.

                                            >She lifts her hips for ease and convenience.

                                            >Once they are off, you toss them off to the floor.

                                            >And here she is.

                                            >Twilight Sparkle

                                            >Smartest girl in all of Canterlot High School.

                                            >Maybe even the city.

                                            >Your girlfriend.

                                            >Fully naked.

                                            >Laying on a bed.

                                            >Wanting you.

                                            >You get up from the bed.

                                            >And stand over her for a moment.

                                            >And you take it all in.

                                            >Over a year of dating.

                                            >Lots of studying.

                                            >Many dates.

                                            >Several double dates.

                                            >A couple of group dates.

                                            >All finally comes to this.

                                            >You take your time marveling every inch of Twilight's body.

                                            >Her bosom.

                                            >Her legs

                                            >Her hips

                                            >You focus your attention on her midsection.

                                            >And her second pair of lips.

                                            >Her legs are just separated enough that you can get a good look

                                            >She has a small bush that has been clearly groomed as it's in the form of a strip.

                                            >Further inspection there seems to be a gleam to her flaps from a bit of moisture.

                                            >She seems ready for some action.

                                            >She closes her legs.

                                            >You may have been staring too long.

                                            >You then look up to her face and she that she a look shame.

                                            >You shoot her a warm smile in the hope that it would calm her down.

                                            >After a second of this stare down, she finally returns the favor.

                                            >But her smile is more awkward where her mouth is curled a bit too much.

                                            >You then notice her eyes travel down from your own eyes to your waist.

                                            >Guess it's about time to take off your own pants and let Lord Anonhammer the Third free.

                                            >You grab the edges of your shorts and hold off for a brief second.

                                            >Twilight seems to gulp in anticipation.

                                            >Finally, you push down your shorts to your ankles.

                                            >You slowly stand back up to reveal your admittedly still flaccid member.

                                            >However.

                                            >With Twilight's naked body sprawled on the bed.

                                            >Blood is soon rushed to it like it's in dire need of a transfusion.

                                            >Your dick begins to enlarge like the Apache Chief from Super Friends.

                                            >Yes, you went there.

                                            >Now it's fully erect and ready to wreck havoc on whatever it touches.

                                            >Twilight looked on with amazement at your junk.

                                            >Then she went from amazed to worried.

                                            >Oh, right, virgin.

                                            >Also big dick.

                                            >And now that you think about it, no condom.

                                            >You take a step towards Twilight.

                                            “Are you absolutely sure you want to do this?”

                                            >You had to ask one more time.

                                            >Her worried look is still on her face and she gives you a nod.

                                            >You let out a sigh.

                                            >And you make your way back onto the bed and place yourself in between her legs.

                                            >You take your cock and lift over her opening and rest in on her stomach.

                                            >Giving her a visualization of how deep it can go.

                                            >You grab her knees and spread her legs a little more open.

                                            >You feel a bit of trembling in her legs.

                                            >This is going to be awkward.

                                            >You begin to pull your hips back.

                                            >Tracing your hard member down along her stomach until your head finds it's target.

                                            >You know you found what it was looking for when Twilight starts to shiver a little more noticeably.

                                            >You can feel a warm damp sensation on your tip.

                                            >Right at her opening.

                                            >Where she is ready.

                                            >But are you?

                                            >You give her another concerning look.

                                            >She turns her head to the side to avoid eye contact.

                                            >Her hands, however, guide themselves down her body.

                                            >Not looking at what they were doing, your tip can now feel an even greater warmth and an opening.

                                            >You look down to see what was going on and notice that Twilight has used her hands to spread her lips open.

                                            >Waiting for you to slide right in and connect you two together.

                                            >You hesitate.

                                            >Twilight still doesn't look at you but she can tell you're having second thoughts.

                                            >She just nods her head with her eyes tightly closed shut.

                                            >After a moment of stalling.

                                            >You finally make the slow plunge into her.

                                            >Twilight makes several whimpering noises as you manage to insert just your tip.

                                            >You hold your breath for a moment.

                                            >And you continue to push further into her.

                                            >You meet some resistance.

                                            >Twilight winces a little.

                                            >You stop immediately.

                                            “You okay?”

                                            >You ask her softly.

                                            >All you want is for this to be a pleasant experience for Twilight.

                                            >And you're not sure how it normally goes for most people's first time.

                                            >In fact, now that you think about it.

                                            >Your first time was more of a rage fueled fuckfest with Rainbow Dash

                                            >But you don't want that for twilight.

                                            >You've said it before.

                                            >She deserves better than that.

                                            >You're keeping a close eye on her reactions.

                                            >She seems uncomfortable.

                                            >And begins to pant.

                                            >She finally looks up to you with wanting eyes.

                                            >You begin again to push further into her.

                                            >The resistance is now gone.

                                            >As if some barrier inside her is now lifted.

                                            >”Ahh!~”

                                            >Twilight lets out a yelp.

                                            >You immediately pull out.

                                            >There is a thin trail of blood lathered on your member.

                                            >You look back at her in horror.

                                            >You damn near ripped her apart.

                                            >You're not sure if you can continue this.

                                            >She is panting.

                                            >She looks up to you.

                                            >”N-no! It's okay.”

                                            >She says in a hoarse tone.

                                            >”That was supposed to happen.”

                                            >She adds.

                                            >You do remember in Sex Ed that virgins have these sort of barriers in them that break when first penetrated.

                                            >What were they called again?

                                            >And now that you think more about it.

                                            >You don't recall there being this kind of resistance when you were in Dash.

                                            >Then again, you weren't caring about it or her then.

                                            >You are still hesitant to go back in her.

                                            >Twilight takes matters into her own hands and wraps her legs around your waist.

                                            >She then tightens them up and forcing you a little back into her.

                                            >She takes a deep breath when she feels you inside her again.

                                            >You're able to fit a little more into her.

                                            >You are very cautious about hurting her.

                                            >She does have a pained look on her face.

                                            >But so far she has been nothing but cooperative and really more the aggressor in this.

                                            >You get to a little more than half of your length in and she lets out another audible moan.

                                            >You finally decide to lower your upper half down and over Twilight.

                                            >This seems like an acceptable length to be in for her.

                                            >And if she wants more, then so be it.

                                            >You clasp both her hands with yours and you begin to pull out.

                                            >You make it to your tip and then slowly push right back in.

                                            >Twilight closes her eyes and tilts her head back in ecstasy.

                                            >Another drawn out moan escapes her mouth for every bit of length that goes into her.

                                            >You add a little more to her pleasure as you lower your head and begin to plant small kisses on her neck.

                                            >”Oooh~”

                                            >Good to know she has a little more vocabulary in her moans.

                                            >It's getting a lot easier to go in and out of her now that it's better lubricated from her excitement.

                                            >You start to go at a steady rhythm.

                                            >Rolling your hips inward and outward.

                                            >Each inward thrust causes Twilight to let out a cute little moan.

                                            >She's tight.

                                            >But again, you're not sure if it's because she's so small or if you're just too big.

                                            >Whatever the case, it's still an incredible feeling.

                                            >You finally bring your head up from your attack on her neck.

                                            >You both lock eyes.

                                            >Twilight's face is a mixed bag of lust, confusion and ecstasy.

                                            >”A-Anon...”

                                            >She whispers out to you.

                                            >You descend down to her lips for another battle of the tongues.

                                            >Twilight's kiss is more sloppy and is licking whatever her tongue touches.

                                            >Rolling all over your lips.

                                            >Forcing it's way into your mouth.

                                            >You match her enthusiasm and press her tongue with your own.

                                            >She then lets it slip into her mouth.

                                            >She clenches her lips around your tongue and begins to lightly bite at it.

                                            >This surprises you and a groan escapes your lips over it.

                                            >Twilight finally wraps her arms around your back after them being restrained by your own hands.

                                            >She holds you tightly.

                                            >She then tightens her leg grip around your waist.

                                            >Clenching you like there is no tomorrow.

                                            >She's getting hot down there.

                                            >And more wet by the second.

                                            >You begin to feel a pressure in your groin.

                                            >You're getting close to climax.

                                            >With the new sensation your voice begins to betray you as you now let out small groans once and a while.

                                            “Twilight, I”

                                            >You breath out to her.

                                            >”Anon”

                                            >She moans to you.

                                            >It's coming.

                                            >You're coming.

                                            >You try to pull out but Twilight keeps her legs tightly wrapped around you.

                                            >Preventing you from going anywhere but deeper inside her.

                                            >Sure, you could easily overpower her and still pull out.

                                            >But in this moment all you're thinking of is filling her up with your 'batter'.

                                            >You let out a long drawn out moan as you feel streams of your jizz shoot out.

                                            >Your hips pivoting in her at every burst.

                                            >All the energy is drained from you and you carefully collapse onto her.

                                            >She breathes a sigh of relief and her legs let go of your waist and flop down sprawled on the bed.

                                            >You weren't even sure if Twilight came or not.

                                            >You didn't feel a violent burst of her juices spray all over you.

                                            >She didn't turn into some Pony-Human hybrid like Dash.

                                            >Yet, you feel much better about this than you did before.

                                            >Both of you are playing a game of who can catch the most air.

                                            >Exhausted out of your minds.

                                            >You finally roll off of Twilight as you are sure it was not comfortable for her to have your weight on her.

                                            >You are now on your back.

                                            >Staring at the roof of her tent.

                                            >Your panting for air is slowing down as you get more energy back.

                                            >But all you want to do is just lay there.

                                            >Twilight rolls to her side and drapes an arm over your chest.

                                            >She reaches up to your face and plants a kiss on your cheek.

                                            >”Love you.”

                                            >She whispers to you before she rests her head on your chest.

                                            >You take your right arm and put it behind her back and rest it on her shoulder.

                                            >You're both still fully nude in the tent with no blanket covering you.

                                            >Anyone could walk in and see you both in all naked glory.

                                            >But you didn't care.

                                            >As of right now.

                                            >All of this felt right.

                                            >You didn't want to get up.

                                            >You wanted to lay in bed with your girlfriend all night.

                                            >Just cuddling.

                                            >But you know that would be a bad idea.

                                            >You look over to Twilight and plant a kiss on her cheek.

                                            “I should get going before Dash or anyone else barges in.”

                                            >She sighs but understands.

                                            >She embraces you with one more tight hug and finally lets go.

                                            >You get up and get dressed.

                                            >You make your way to the tent entrance.

                                            >Then turn to take one last look at Twiliy.

                                            >She covers up her private parts and smiles at you.

                                            >Even after that she's still bashful.

                                            >You smile at her and finally step out.

                                            >Everyone else is gathered around the fire.

                                            >You see Pinkie Standing above everyone else, telling a story you can't hear since you're a great distance away.

                                            >You blissfully walk back to your own tent.

                                            >Mac is, of course, still out and about.

                                            >It's not that late.

                                            >And the sex was nowhere near as intense as it was before.

                                            >But you're tired.

                                            >A good excuse to call it a night.

                                            >Tomorrow, for sure, you'll get back into the grind.


                                            >Morning.

                                            >Alarm goes off.

                                            >You get up.

                                            >Hips are a little sore.

                                            >Not a problem.

                                            >Grab the usual.

                                            >Do the usual limber ups.

                                            >Run up to the second lakefront.

                                            >You begin your stretches.

                                            >You give an extra effort in your jump rope routine.

                                            >All of a sudden you have an explosive amount of energy and you love it.

                                            >”Morning stud.”

                                            >You're a little taken aback at the voice that broke your concentration.

                                            >Rainbow Dash is now there.

                                            >Her normal get up with her tank top and tight black spats.

                                            “Hey.”

                                            >Is all you say to her before you turn away and go back to your exercises.

                                            >You jump rope for a few more minutes of silence before Dash speaks again.

                                            >”What were you up to last night?”

                                            >You stop your jump rope and toss it off to the side and go and pick up your 2lb weights.

                                            “None of your business.”

                                            >You tell her as you begin to shadowbox.

                                            >Dash doesn't seem to unfazed.

                                            >”Right, you and egghead finally banged last night.”

                                            >You try to act cool but your face betrays you and you look at her like she's some ghost.

                                            >She knows.

                                            >How did she find out?

                                            “What?”

                                            >Dash starts to chuckle.

                                            >”Don't play dumb.  It was obvious last night.”

                                            >You stop what you're doing and turn towards Dash.

                                            >”Hey man, don't fret, I'm more surprised she had it in her.”

                                            >She holds her hands up in defense.

                                            “Did you pry it out of her?”

                                            >You demand an answer.

                                            >”I didn't have to say anything.”

                                            >She says calmly.

                                            >”I just walked into my tent and found Egghead in bed, I saw her clothes on the floor and asked her what happened and she got all skiddish about the whole thing.”

                                            >She then gives you a sly smile.

                                            >”I didn't push the issue, however, I could easily smell the fuck fumes in the air in the tent.”

                                            >Well shit.

                                            >”Besides, I've swallowed enough of you to pick up on your scent, and it was all over the tent.”

                                            >Double shit.

                                            >You really shouldn't feel bad about it.

                                            >But you really don't like that Dash knows.

                                            >You just stand there like an idiot.

                                            >You look off to the side.

                                            “So now what?”

                                            >You ask.

                                            >She just shrugs her shoulders.

                                            >”Nothing.  I said I could keep a secret, and if you want to play 'Man with a wife and mistress, that's fine by me.”

                                            >You were honestly not expecting that answer.

                                            >”Besides, I'm not the one you should be worried about.”

                                            >You look back at Dash.

                                            “Timber Spruce, I assume?”

                                            >She nods.

                                            >”Dude has a total vendetta out for you now since you called him out at the gathering a few nights ago.”

                                            >You cross your arms and think.

                                            “He really has nothing on us.”

                                            >You tell Dash.

                                            >She nods in agreement.

                                            >”He's pretty committed to finding something.  He even came in the tent last night to check up on Twilight. I had to shoo him out.”

                                            >You turn to your bottle of water that is on the floor and you grab it for a drink.

                                            >”I'm going to head back to camp.  You may want to wait here for a few so it won't 'cause a scene.'”

                                            >She uses her fingers to air quote her statement with a sarcastic look on her face.

                                            >You nod in agreement.

                                            >She leaves you alone.

                                            >You take another swig of your water bottle and get back to shadowboxing.

                                            >After a few more minutes of shadowboxing, you're satisfied with your workout and begin to just walk back to camp.

                                            >You get back to camp and as usual it's hustling and bustling with campers doing morning routines.

                                            >You run into Twilight and her friends and she gives you a big smile and waves at you..

                                            >You shoot her a smile.

                                            >It's nice seeing her this cheery again.

                                            >Before you rejoin the group you go and hang up your shirt again for drying.

                                            >Head up to the shower.

                                            >And get ready for a new day.

                                            >You have breakfast with Twilight and the rest of the group.

                                            >You all have a great conversation about various topics.

                                            >You finally feel at ease.

                                            >The events are announced for the day.

                                            >You choose to go for the relay race with Dash, Shimmer and AJ.

                                            >Your group wins.

                                            >Not much of a challenge, of course.

                                            >You all finish up the day with more campfire stories.

                                            >Finally, you decide to go with the rest of the group for another gathering out in the woods.

                                            >There is more music, more alcohol, and of course the skunky smell of weed.

                                            >You don't partake in any of it really.

                                            >You just chill with your friends.

                                            >You then feel a hand drape over your shoulder and pull you off to the side.

                                            >”Hey there handsome.”

                                            >Crystal Prep's Sour Sweet.

                                            >Winner of the Lap Dance Thot-off.

                                            “What do you want?”

                                            >You ask while trying to remove her arm fro your shoulder.

                                            >”Have you thought about my offer I gave you a few nights ago?”

                                            >She winks at her own statement.

                                            >”I've even told a few of my friends about you and your... 'package' and a couple of them would love to get to know you more.”

                                            >You lightly push her off.

                                            “I don't think so.  I already have a girlfriend.  I don't need any more of this shit.”

                                            >She looks unimpressed.

                                            >”Are you talking about that blue bitch?  Ha! I bet you I can be a much better fuck than her.”

                                            >With the way she lap dances, that wouldn't be a lie.

                                            >But you're not going to find out.

                                            “Answer is no, and she is not my girlfriend.”

                                            >You start to back away from her.

                                            >Sour looks annoyed now.

                                            >”Just because you got a monster cock doesn't mean you're better than me!”

                                            >She practically yells out at you.

                                            >You look around in shock.

                                            >It has gotten the attention of a few others.

                                            “Shut up you crazy ass bitch, it's not even that huge!”

                                            >You tell her back and  you turn away to get away from her only to run into someone else.

                                            “The hell do you want, Spruce?”

                                            >Timber Spruce is now in front of you.

                                            >He moves up close to you and places a hand on your back to have you move with him.

                                            >”Hey man, listen, I know things have been a little crazy but I just want to be upfront with you.”

                                            >He then releases his hand from your back then steps in front of you.

                                            >”Just, I know you're up to something else behind Twilight's back. And I want you to cut it out.”

                                            >The fuck is this asshole saying?

                                            >You take a step closer to him.

                                            “What the fuck is your problem with me and Twilight?”

                                            >You growl at him.

                                            “Are you really that fanny flustered that she seemingly chose me over you?”

                                            >His face went from neutral to a hint of anger.

                                            >But he doesn't back down from your step up.

                                            >”What I am saying is don't treat her wrong or I'll have to step in and do something about it.”

                                            “Was that a threat, or a poem”

                                            >You're also not budging from your spot.

                                            “You talk your little game, and then you go and start a fucking lap dance competition .”

                                            >Your face inches closer to his.

                                            >Both your eyes are locked into each other.

                                            “You're just a fucking instigating jealous coward.  You're trying to stir shit because you can't handle someone else is enjoying your fantasy wife.”

                                            >He's getting angry now.

                                            >You can feel his rage and his heavy breathing.

                                            >Let's do a little instigating of your own.

                                            “I fucked her last night.  You know that?”

                                            >You whisper in his ear.

                                            “Nice and slow. It was magical.”

                                            >This seemed to be the tipping point for him as he sent his fist into your stomach.

                                            >You briefly exhale and bend over.

                                            >You quickly regain your wits and balance.

                                            >Pfft, you've felt kids who punch harder than him.

                                            >The resulting commotion brings the attention to the whole crowd.

                                            >FIGHT!”

                                            >Someone yells

                                            >Everyone gathers in a circle in excitement.

                                            >You quickly glance around to see if Twilight is anywhere close by.

                                            >You don't seem to see her but you do see a few of the others.

                                            >Some of them with concerned looks on their faces.

                                            >You bring your attention back to Timber.

                                            >He's circling you.

                                            >”Come on, fight me you coward!”

                                            >He serious?

                                            >Does he not know what you do for a hobby?

                                            >You're about to end this motherfuckers whole career.

                                            >You get in your fighting stance and keep a close eye on him.

                                            >He tries to rush and shoot on you but you easily side step him and he flails off.

                                            “Come on, bitch.  Show me what you got.”

                                            >You motion your hands for him to come at you again.

                                            >He takes several swings at you.

                                            >His swings are long, drawn out and slow.

                                            >You could see them from a mile away.

                                            >You begin to laugh.

                                            “This all you got?”

                                            >He tries to grab you again.

                                            >You sprawl to block the tackle and easily get him in a front face lock.

                                            >Thank you Canterlot Wrestling.

                                            >This guy knows nothing of fighting.

                                            >You let him go so he can get back to his feet.

                                            >”Come on!”

                                            >He yells at you again.

                                            >Crowd is getting into it.

                                            >You just smile.

                                            “Let me show you a real body punch.”

                                            >He comes at you again with more wild swings.

                                            >Easily avoidable.

                                            >He finally makes a big hay-maker like swing with his right hand.

                                            >You easily duck to his right.

                                            >Set your feet.

                                            >And send a hooking left fist right into his side.

                                            >*WHCAK*

                                            >A perfect liver shot.

                                            >Even caught a bit of his ribcage.

                                            >You pull back.

                                            >And see him fall over to the ground wailing in pain.

                                            “This fight is over.”

                                            >Everyone cheers over the knockdown.

                                            >You circle the crowd and let onlookers pat you on the back over your achievement

                                            >Rainbow Dash looks to be the only one who is part of the cheering crowd.

                                            >Most of the others have worried looks on their faces.

                                            >You finally find Twilight, who runs to you.

                                            >”What are you doing?”

                                            >She calls out to you.

                                            >”Why did you do that?”

                                            >You move more towards him.

                                            “Timber has been trying to separate us for the longest time and he wanted to make empty threats to me and he couldn’t keep his feelings in check when I gave him a dose of the truth.”

                                            >You look back at Timber.

                                            >He's still struggling to get up,

                                            >He's now sitting up right but still panting.

                                            >Holding his side, feeling out your handy work.

                                            “He was spewing bullshit about Dash and I and then he thought he could stand up to me in a fight.”

                                            >You take a step forward.

                                            >You feel a hand grab your wrist.

                                            >You look over to see Sunset Shimmer.

                                            >Her eyes are glowing white.

                                            >What's she doing.

                                            “The hell?”

                                            >You question her action.

                                            >Her eyes revert to normal and she lets go of you.

                                            >She now has a disgusted look on her face.

                                            >Uh oh.

                                            >”Good God Anon!”

                                            >She calls you out.

                                            >What the fuck just happened?

                                            >”You and Dash..., disgusting!”

                                            >You look over at the others.

                                            >Everyone has a shocked look on their faces.

                                            >Even Dash.

                                            >She takes a step back.

                                            >Sunset Shimmer then looks to Twilight.

                                            >”Twi, Anon HAS been cheating on you with Dash!”

                                            >You're still confused.

                                            “What the fuck are you talking about?”

                                            >You try to keep a poker face.

                                            “What the fuck did you do to me right now!?”

                                            >Sunset turns back to you with her disgusted look again.

                                            >”Anon, I can read your thoughts and memories.  I've seen everything!”

                                            >Now you have a look of shock and horror on your face.

                                            “Y-you're bullshitting me! Ha ha! Good one Shim-Sham.”

                                            >You poorly try to play it off again.

                                            >”Cut the crap Anon! I know everything.”

                                            >She steps up to you.

                                            >”The beach, Nurse Redheart's office,  Twilight's House!?”

                                            >Fuck, she does know everything.

                                            >You look over to Dash.

                                            >She has no idea what to do.

                                            She has a look of despair you've never seen from the confident girl before.

                                            >Out of nowhere you see AppleJack rush Dash and grab her by the shirt.

                                            >”Rainbow Dash, what the HAY were ya thinkin!”

                                            > A couple of the others try to restrain AJ from her fury.

                                            >You finally look back at Twilight.

                                            >Her face is looking down.

                                            >You rush over to her side.

                                            “Twi!”

                                            >You call out to her.

                                            >Flash tries to grab hold of you.

                                            >”Hey man, give her some space.”

                                            >You easily shove Flash to the ground and now there is a big commotion going on.

                                            >As you get closer to Twilight you can now make out tears streaming down her face.

                                            >You reach her and place a hand on her.

                                            >She immediately swats it away.

                                            >She looks up to you.

                                            >Red flushed face.

                                            >Tears.

                                            >A weird mixture of anger and sorrow on her face.

                                            >It broke your heart.

                                            >...Maybe not as much as hers in this moment.

                                            >She begins to pant.

                                            >”Last night...”

                                            >She says softly.

                                            >“We...”

                                            >Her voice gaining volume.

                                            >How..., could you?”

                                            >She brings her forearm up to wipe the tears from her face.

                                            >Her facial expression is now more angry.

                                            >You step towards her again.

                                            >And she matches your step with her own backwards away from you.

                                            >”Don't!”

                                            >She's now forceful.

                                            >Now you take a step back.

                                            “Twiliy, please!”

                                            >You whine.

                                            >You don't know what you can say to her right now,

                                            >Everything has been revealed.

                                            >Nothing can be done.

                                            >You begin to feel tears forming in your own eyes.

                                            >Twilight now takes another step towards you.

                                            >”Just..., die for all I care!”

                                            >She turns away from you and runs off.

                                            >You try to give chase.

                                            >More hands are trying to restrain you.

                                            >You can easily fight them off.

                                            >You feel one more heavy hand clasps on your shoulder.

                                            >”Hey stud calm-”

                                            >In a moment of panic you clench your left fist and turn to clock the asshole who's trying to stop you.

                                            >You don't even think twice or look who it is.

                                            >You do feel your fist crack someone right on their face.

                                            >Then you see a flash of rainbow fall over.

                                            >Uh oh.

                                            >Everyone stops what they are doing to look over.

                                            >You come to your senses as well and see what you've done.

                                            >Your fist connected with Rainbow Dash right on her eye.

                                            >She's down and out on the ground.

                                            >You look up to see everyone just as stunned as you are.

                                            >No.

                                            >No no.

                                            >No no no.

                                            >You didn't mean it.

                                            >You didn't want to strike her.

                                            >Everything around you goes silent.

                                            >Time seems to stop for an eternity.

                                            >When everything does come to you now see that everyone now has an angry look on their face.

                                            >”What the fuck!?”

                                            >Someone yells at you.

                                            “I... I didn't...”

                                            >You stutter.

                                            >You can't form complete sentences.

                                            >Everyone now tries to rush you.

                                            >You about face and take off.

                                            >Into the forest.


                                            (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=foTt_n3zI3s [The Drums - I Hope Time Doesn't Change Him - Encyclopedia])


                                            >You're running.

                                            >You're not sure where.

                                            >You can't even see where you are going.

                                            >Which causes many trips over stumps and other obstacles.

                                            >But you get back up and continue running.

                                            >To get away.

                                            >From everything.

                                            >You fucked up.

                                            >You fucked up big time.

                                            >You got a bit greedy.

                                            >Maybe even a bit cocky.

                                            >You can feel tears overflowing from your eyes.

                                            >You don't care.

                                            >Everything has gone wrong.

                                            >You can't think straight.

                                            >You can't believe everything fell apart to this magnitude.

                                            >What could you have done differently?

                                            >Really when it all boils down to it.

                                            >You should have just said no to Dash.

                                            >Simple as.

                                            >You don't take her up on her offer.

                                            >None of this happens.

                                            >But oh the highs you got when you were with her.

                                            >Doing something you KNEW you shouldn't be doing.

                                            >The rush.

                                            >The feeling.

                                            >Even the post ejaculation shame was getting to be handled well.

                                            >But did you ever once think of the consequences?

                                            >Of course not.

                                            >Why would you?

                                            >You're Anomalous!

                                            >Star Basketball player, Baseball player, Wrestler, Boxer.

                                            >You had a smart girlfriend who loved you.

                                            >You had it all already.

                                            >Why would you ever think anything could go wrong with you?

                                            >You knew what you were doing.

                                            >And here we are.

                                            >Girlfriend found out.

                                            >In front of everybody.

                                            >So now everyone knows what trash of a human being you are.

                                            >You even punched and presumably knocked out a helpless girl who, in all honesty, didn't know it was coming.

                                            >That one kinda gets you a little.

                                            >Not because she was a girl.

                                            >You'll defend yourself against anyone wishing to do harm to you.

                                            >But sucker punching a girl who was only trying to calm you down.

                                            >That's low.

                                            >And Twilight.

                                            >You took her V-card.

                                            >She was saving that for someone special.

                                            >Not some asshole who looks elsewhere for some ass because he wasn't getting any.

                                            >And now you're ruined that for her.

                                            >She may develop some trust issues after this.

                                            >Oh good god, you even came in her.

                                            >What if she gets pregnant?

                                            >Then her future could be in jeopardy.

                                            >All these thoughts are swarming your head and you can't stop them.

                                            >You've been running for who knows how long.

                                            >You're not keeping track.

                                            >All you hear around you are the clicks of various crickets and hoots of owls.

                                            >You continue on until you feel like your lungs have caught on fire.

                                            >You see a light and an opening just up ahead.

                                            >You make it out in the clear.

                                            >A half moon hangs above your head illuminating the endless forest still ahead of you.

                                            >Conveniently you're also standing over a high cliff that descends down into what looks like an endless abyss.

                                            >You stand there and rest on your knees.

                                            >Catching your breath.

                                            >Hoping the clear air you are inhaling by the truckload to provide you with clear thoughts.

                                            >But it does no such thing.

                                            >Instead it repeats every thought you had on your run here.

                                            >You're getting angry.

                                            >More tears are rolling down your cheeks.

                                            >You're breathing erratically.

                                            >You stand up and scream bloody murder up to the Moon.

                                            >Emptying out the oxygen you just collected from your rest.

                                            >As if the Moon was responsible for what you did.

                                            >You loose every ounce of breath in your lungs and you fall to your knees.

                                            >Feeling a little light headed over it.

                                            >You now stare down into the abyss.

                                            >To be able to disappear.

                                            >And be forgotten.

                                            >Sounds nice right about now.

                                            >Nobody would find you.

                                            >You wouldn't have to feel this.

                                            >Or deal with what you have done.

                                            >It's so tempting.

                                            >To fall.

                                            >And go to sleep and never wake up, ever.

                                            >You stand up on your legs.

                                            >And stand at the very edge.

                                            >You kick a rock nearby down the cliff and try to hear when it lands.

                                            >You hear nothing.

                                            >This could be it.

                                            >You turn around so your back is facing the edge of the cliff.

                                            >This is not a rational action.

                                            >But who the hell cares about rationality at a time like this?

                                            >With all your teenage hormones blitzing your head with impulsive actions.

                                            >This just feels right.

                                            >Even though it isn't

                                            >'Just... die, for all I care'

                                            >That was the last thing she said to you.

                                            >You take one deep breath.

                                            >And fall back into the abyss.

                                            >As you feel yourself diving deep down to hell.

                                            >You take one last look at the Moon.

                                            >Then close your eyes.

                                            >Memories of your family flash in your head.

                                            >Mom.

                                            >Dad.

                                            >Your older brother,

                                            >Sorry you couldn't be picture perfect for them.

                                            >Then flashes of your now former friends.

                                            >Mac

                                            >Flash.

                                            >Norman.

                                            >AppleJack

                                            >Sunset Shimmer.

                                            >FlutterShy

                                            >Pinkie Pie.

                                            >Rainbow Dash

                                            >Twilight Sparkle...

                                            >You remember all the good times.

                                            >Until there was nothing to remember anymore.


                                            -END