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Fun Raiser's Nickname
By TankrisCreated: 2025-11-11 20:04:45
Updated: 2025-11-11 20:07:35
Expiry: Never
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Based off of Crade's comic: https://x.com/cr4d3/status/1971313499755487292
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MARES MARES MARES MARES!
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The all too familiar call out of pony chuds could be heard down the various hallways of the Ponezen Hotel and elevators. It was finally here! Mare Fair had returned at last! Another three days of a sorta affordable, three nightly in real life party all about mares. The energy was high as the various Anons were busy lurking about, chatting it up, browsing the vendor hall and setting up their panels.
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Unbeknownst to them, a dark cloud was gathering above Mare Fair. A sinister deed has been committed right under everypony's nose! A poor Anon had been assisted to the Janitor's Closet for first aid as the heads of the convention gathered in the middle of the room to help.
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“Oh dear, what happened to the poor guy?” Fair Flier gasped as she rushed over. The Anon in question looked dazed, his eyes glazed over with his mouth slacked open.
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“M-Mares....” Anon muttered. A slow smile spread on his face before he passed out completely.
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“Uh oh, that's not good. Is anyone here trained in first aid?” Morning Mimosa asked.
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“Um...I know CPR...” Fun Raiser muttered.
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“Somepony has to do something! This poor Anon needs our help!” Matinee shouted.
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“Well, we can start by pulling up his pants...” Soiree said. “Ugh, am I the only one that noticed his dick is out?”
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Fun Raiser let out a shout of surprise and covered her eyes with a forehoof. “Y-You're right! WHY doesn't he have his pants on?”
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Morning Mimosa was quick to aid Anon with his pants problem by tugging up his pants and pulling up his zipper with her mouth. “Hmm...I'm not sure there's anything WRONG with him. At least, he doesn't have any injuries we can see.
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“Maybe a dare gone wrong?” Matinee suggested.
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“I dunno.” Morning Mimosa replied. It's weird...his crotch kinda smelled like...snowpity? Snowpity and some other scent I can't recognize.”
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The mares gathered around Anon and gave a sniff in his general direction. “Um...girls? He kinda smells like sex. I think Anon just got lucky is all. A mare got particularly fond of him and they sneaked off for a little adult fun is all.” Matinee suggested.
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“That's odd though, don't you think?” Fun Raiser asked. “If they were going to...um...do it, wouldn't they go to a private room for that? Where did the Janitors find him?
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“Salon thirteen. We've been getting reports of shady Anons nearby all day. There's something off about that room.” Soiree replied.
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“We're gonna go there right now and see if there's anything worth investigating. Soiree, stay here and make sure this Anon stays safe.” Fair Flier commanded.
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“Wait, why me? I don't wanna babysit him!” Soiree said.
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“Well, would you rather wander around the whole convention aimlessly trying to find out what happened?” Matinee asked.
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“...Nooooooo. Fine, I'll watch him.” Soiree groaned.
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Before the mares could leave the Janitor's Closet, a janny burst in dragging another Anon behind her. “Flier! Look, another one. Thankfully, some Anons saw what happened this time.”
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The second Anon almost looked just like the first. Blissful smile, dazed expression but instead of pants, his swimming trunks had been removed. No external injuries but every precaution had to be taken as the mares moved him to the center of the room.
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“So, what happened?” Fair Flier asked.
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“Well, a few witnesses said they saw this Anon hanging out at the pool. A mare walked up to him and managed to lead him away from the main pool area. There was a noise that Anons realize was a muffled scream. Based on the evidence that his dick is out and he reeks like sex and snowpity, I have to say he got raped by one of the mares here.”
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Everypony in the room was silent. This was bad. If news got out that something like THIS was happening, Mare Fair was going to be in serious trouble this time. “Girls, we have to fan out NOW and find whoever this mare is and hold her responsible for this. We can't have something like this ruin the convention for all these Anons that spent so much effort to be here.” Fair Flier said.
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“The convention is too big to aimlessly wander around. Are there any similarities between these Anons that we can go off of?” Morning Mimosa asked.
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“That's genius! Let's see!” Matinee was quick to focus on the sleeping Anons in the center of the room. “Hmm...different body build...different hair color...I...hmm...”
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“Wait, both of their badges! They both have a ribbon that says “I heart stallions” on them. That's the only similarity I can find.” Matinee said.
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“Oh, wonderful...we have a fag raper at the con.” Soiree groaned.
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Fun Raiser let out a little cough while Morning Mimosa stifled a laugh.
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“That really doesn't narrow down the potential list of victims. There's so many Anons here, after all” Soiree continued.
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“Look, we know ENOUGH.” Fair Flier cut her off. “We need to find out who is giving out those ribbons, confiscate them and then beg any Anon we see that has them to remove them. Once we have that sorted, we can figure out how we're going to deal with everything else. Move out, girls!” Fair Flier commanded. The heads of Mare Fair ran off to the con floor with a mission.
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You are Anonymous and this has been the best weekend of your life.
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Mare Fair is your favorite con and it brings so much joy to your life. You've even started saving up for a life size plush to show off for next year. It's been an absolute blast and it's only day one!
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Well, it's ALMOST been perfect. You were just about to scope out the pool and relax for a while, but it seems like the pool is closed. There isn't any rain and they aren't cleaning it, so what possible reason could it have to be closed down on such a perfect day?
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Whatever. You won't let something like that stop your fun. You DO have to go back to your room and put away your towel and swim trunks. A few Anons were talking about some sort of tournament in the gaming room and it would be a perfect time waster until the after dark panels start later tonight. You stood at the elevators alone and waited.
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“Hello, Anonymous! I said that right, right? Hello!” A soft voice called out to you.
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You looked down and smiled back at a kind mare that had joined you in waiting for an elevator. She was rather cute with her orange hair, yellow coat and her little bola tie. Wait, you recognized this mare...
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“Oh, umm...Miss Fun Raiser? You're the newest head to the con, right?” You asked.
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“Oh sweetie, you don't need to be so formal just because I'm on staff. Fun Raiser is fine. How are you enjoying the con so far?” She asked you.
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“I'm having a blast! It's been so much fun to meet up with so many Anons and mares! I couldn't be happier to be here.” You said.
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“Aw, I'm glad to hear that. It's my first time working for Mare Fair and I'm glad you're having such a good time.” Fun Raiser said.
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An elevator finally opened up. Fun Raiser gestured inside. “You first, hun.”
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You headed inside the elevator and leaned back against the wall. “Thank you, Fun Raiser. Could you hit the button for floor two?”
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Fun Raiser stepped inside the elevator, but something was suddenly different about her. Her smile seemed a little forced and her eyes seemed out of focus. “Of course, dear. I'll help you out.”
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Fun Raiser reared up onto her hind legs and smashed the button for floor twenty. “Um, Fun? I said two, not twenty.”
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“Hahaha...my mistake. Whoops.” She let out an awkward laugh. “Well, no real harm done. What's another minute or two to talk, right?”
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Fun Raiser seemed nervous. She was shifting her weight about and tapping a forehoof on the floor.
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“Sooooo....you're at Mare Fair....who is your favorite mare?” Fun Raiser asked, suddenly. She turned around to face the elevator doors, suddenly unable to look at you for some reason.
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“Oh...um...well, don't get offended that it isn't you. I actually like stallions more than mares.” You replied.
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“Uh-huh....who do you like?” She asked again.
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“If I have to be honest, Shining Armor. I like how even though he's supposed to be a tough guy, he likes nerdy comics, board games and dumb stuff, ya know? Kinda oddly relatable in a way.”
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“I...I see. Is that why you have that ribbon?” Fun Raiser was breathing really hard. Does she need a doctor or something?
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“Ribbon? Oh, this one?” You pointed to your “I Heart Stallions” ribbon. “I guess, yeah.”
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Fun Raiser turned around. Her face was a deep red and she was sweating hard. She looked right into your eyes with such intensity that you barely noticed her slam the emergency stop button with her flanks.
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The lurch of the elevator stopping so suddenly knocked you off your balance. You desperately try to hand onto the hand rails at the back of the elevator but Fun Raiser leaps towards you and tackles you to the ground.
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“So...if you like stallions more than mares...that makes you a massive faggot, Anon.” Fun Raiser began to drool onto your suit.
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“Wha? H-Hey, get off me!” You shouted. You tried to reach down and pry Fun Raiser off you but a strange force was holding your arms back. Her magic!
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All you could do was watch as Fun Raiser slowly unzipped your pants and removed them from your waist. You blushed as she forced your cock out of your under wear and stared at it. Her hot breath tickled your skin just enough to incite a reaction from your libido. It felt good. You were struggling to fight it off but every little pant of her ragged breath only made you horny.
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“W-What are you doing?! You can't do this!” You shouted.
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“I can. You're powerless to stop me.” Fun Raiser teased.
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“I-I-I'm gonna report this to con staff! You won't get away with this!” You replied.
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“Nopony will believe you.” Were the last words Fun Raiser said before she opened her mouth and swallowed your cock. Her frantic eyes were locked onto yours. They were brimming with excitement, watching for your reaction.
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Your body betrayed you. As soon as your cock was surrounded by something warm and wet, you weakly thrust your hips upwards. The intensity of her eyes only sharpened as she continued to watch you for more signs of weakness. Slowly, Fun Raiser drew her head back before pushing herself further down your shaft.
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You bit your lip, you tensed your legs, you did anything you could not to give her any sort of satisfaction at all...until her tongue started swirling around your cock. The seemingly innocent mare instantly began to press buttons you didn't know you had and it only took seconds for a weak, needy moan to escape your chest.
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Fun Raiser released your cock with a lewd pop and flashed you an enormous smile. “Doesn't mare throat feel so much better? Mares are so much better at sex than you realize. We know exactly what fags like you need to become real men.” She taunted you once more before opening her mouth and pushing your cock back down her throat.
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You couldn't deny it. It all felt so good. This little devil's body was built for sex and your brain and body couldn't get enough. Slowly, Fun Raiser began to bob her head up and down, her lips making the perfect seal around your cock as she sucked and lapped at your cock.
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Her eyes continued to watch you. Study you. See exactly what made you tick so that she could break you. She kept her pace erratic and her style fluctuated so quickly. There was no time to get used to any one sensation. It didn't take long for you to start panting and moaning in the elevator as Fun Raiser continued her efforts.
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A soft hoof reached out and began stroking your leg. Everything Fun Raiser did seemed to accelerate your lust. You tried to push your hips up but the strange force holding your hands pushed you back down to the floor. Fun Raiser was in command and you held no power against her impressive magic or her amazing mouth.
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All you could do was sit back and allow the dam to break. You tried to mumble out some sort of warning but your body tensed up before you had the willpower to say anything more than delirious muttering. It didn't seem to matter as Fun Raiser made a point to noisily swallow every drop of cum you managed to squeeze out.
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“Bleh.” Fun Raiser made a point to messily release your cock from her divine mouth. Your cock glistened with spit from the brutal sucking Fun Raiser had given you. She opened her mouth and revealed she had indeed swallowed all your cum. “Tada. Now there's no evidence at all, you dumbass.”
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You felt the strange force restraining your arms and body finally release you. Your arms were getting numb from the lack of circulation and you couldn't be bothered to try and get up anyway. Fun Raiser smiled as she watched you sit there, limp and weak.
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“You're still awake? The other Anons passed out right after I sucked the gay right out of them. Perhaps there's still a bit of homo lust deep in your heart that I need to help you get rid of...” Fun Raiser beamed wide as she turned around and presented her flanks to you.
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Fun Raiser was winking hard and her mare lust was dripping down her leg. Slowly, she backed herself up until her soft ass was pressed against the wall behind you and she rubbed her wet pussy all over your face. You couldn't resist, weakly lashing out with your tongue as your hands gripped her hind legs.
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“Hmm...Maybe there's less gay in you than I thought. I think I deserve a reward for bringing out the straight blooded man in you, Anonymous.” Fun Raiser said as she walked forward just enough to lower her crotch against yours. Your whole body felt like it was on fire as her hot cunt began to rub against your dick.
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You needed it. You needed her. You needed to fuck this mare even if it killed you. Even with so much determination and libido guiding your cock, you were still powerless against Fun Raiser. The second you tried to force yourself in, the magical aura from before pushed you against the floor.
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“No sir. This isn't your conquest. It's mine, hun. Sit there and behave like a good boy.” Fun Raiser commanded as she continued to tease you. The spit lingering on your cock began to mix with the fluids leaking out of her wet pussy, making your crotch tingle with anticipation. This was the real torture. So close and yet so far.
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You could feel her warmth as she slowly sat down on your crotch. Fun Raiser eased herself down, just enough to start rubbing her pussy against your cock. She moaned as your erection slid and prodded against her sex. She couldn't stop herself from moaning as she wiggled her cute, fat butt against your body.
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“Get ready for an awakening, Anon. We're banishing the gay from your body right here and now!” Fun Raiser said. She grabbed your cock with her magic and forced it inside her, allowing her to finally sit down on your crotch. Her body yielded to you perfectly, enveloping your dick like a glove.
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It was electrifying. Your crotch was buzzing with pleasure and all she had done was sit down. You knew there was zero chance but you still struggled against your magical bonds, hoping to start thrusting deeper inside her.
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“Anonymousssss. Relax, sweetie. I'll make sure you have a wonderful time.” Fun Raiser commanded. Slowly, she raised her flanks off your crotch before slamming them back against you. It was almost enough to knock the air out of your chest from the sudden impact and the rush of pleasure.
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Fun Raiser didn't waste any time. She rocked her hips for a moment before lifting herself back up and plapping herself back down with the same intensity. This wasn't going to be a soft, tender moment. Fun Raiser was going to fuck you HARD.
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Even at the force Fun Raiser was pushing against you, she started to speed up. It felt like an Earth Pony was jumping on your chest with every impact of Fun Raiser's soft ass against you. Her ass was a jackhammer and your poor, vulnerable crotch was her target. You swear the elevator began to shake as Fun Raiser continued to speed up her movements.
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You tried your best to reach out and grab her wonderful, wide hips. Anything to try and stabilize yourself as Fun Raiser continued to use you like a toy. Your fingers reached out as best they could and managed to sink into her soft hips and ass. You both moaned in delight as you did your best to knead her sexy body and urge her on.
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Fun Raiser's breath was getting heavy and ragged. Her mane was disheveled and her headband was slipping through her hair. She was close and so were you. Fun Raiser was going slower but pushing harder, trying to get your cock as deep as possible before wiggling her butt to coax you to cum. It was working, as every wet, lewd plap pushed you closer to the edge.
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You tried to say something. You tried to warn her. All you could do was clench your teeth and grunt like the ape you were and succumb to horse pussy. Fun Raiser was quick to catch your peak and sat down on your crotch, riding the high of feeling your cum splatter inside her.
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“Mmm that's it, Anon. Feel the gay empty from your heart and be replaced with love of mares.” Fun Raiser teased. She wiggled her sexy ass one more time before pulling herself off your dick. You watched as she quickly fixed her hair and smoothed out her shirt as if nothing had ever happened.
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“Now, who do you like the most, hun?” Fun Raiser asked one last time.
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“M...Mares.” You blurted out.
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“Correct. Thanks for the good time, sweetie.” Fun Raiser said before she kissed you on the cheek. She rushed over and resumed the elevator's accent to the twentieth floor. A quick peek revealed no one was waiting at that floor, allowing Fun Raiser to run out of the elevator. The door closed behind her, leaving you there in a puddle of shame, cum and mare lust.
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Fun Raiser rushed to the stairwell in a panic. Nopony could see her so close to the crime. She threw open the door to the stairs and nearly flew down two flights before stopping. She stopped to catch her breath and revel in her misdeed. “Ha....haha! Hahahaha! They'll never catch me. I'm too good for these silly Anons to realize it!”
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The confident mare walked down the rest of the stairs. Nopony was going to suspect a thing. If anypony asks, she was doing a check of the more isolated areas in case the mysterious Fag Raper had found a lone Anonymous. It was all too easy and this was just day one. There was a whole weekend worth of time and plenty of Anons that need convincing that horse pussy is the best hole there is.
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Fun Raiser was beaming. Maybe she was a good fit for Mare Fair after all...
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