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>>43021487
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>Celestia's secret Transdimensional Task Force
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>Speaking of;
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>Be Pitch
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>You are a batpony
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>or at least, you kinda are
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>you have batpony eyes, and a sleek black coat of fur
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>black mane and tail, too
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>but you don't have the wings
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>you have a horn, instead
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>you became very good at sneaking around as a colt
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>you were naturally invisible in the dark, so it didn't take much magic to conceal your eyes and hoofsteps and breathing
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>it all came to a head one day when you snuck into Canterlot castle after dark
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>not because you wanted to steal, or eavesdrop, but because you could
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>one day though, you were lurking along the shadowy parts of a corridor when some sort of weird creature runs past
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>bipedal, so something from kludgetown?
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>but it didn't have fur...
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>guardsponies thundered after it, but they didn't even need to catch it
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>a mare with sunglasses (indoors? At night?) stepped out of the archway ahead, pointing an artifact at the creature
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>it was immobilized, and while it struggled, the magic was clearly stronger
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>"what do you freaks want!? where am I?"
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>"you're having a nightmare" the mare simply states
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>another pony emerges, looking at some sort of device before tearing open a portal in the hallway, in the air itself
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>the creature is thrown into it, disappearing
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>the guards all sigh, one asking "sent home, then?"
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>The sunglassed mare shrugs, saying, "sure didn't want to be here"
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>you watch as the ponies head back to whatever they'd been doing before this incident
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>you let out a tiny sigh, and you turn, nearly squashing your nose against a gilded white foreleg
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>oh shit
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>Celestia smiles down at you
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>"I'll let you choose, whether you'd like to face the punishment for using these types of spells in my castle..."
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>"...or, rather than simply interloping, you can make yourself useful"
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>she even giggled at you when you accidentally tried to answer before dropping the sound-masking wards...
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>...
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>special agent sweetie drops, as you came to know her, was quite unhappy to learn that you'd been watching her without her knowledge
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>clearly, this wasn't something that commonly happened to her
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>but at least she seemed impressed....?
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>you wished Celestia hasn't just pushed you into this room and left, but here you are
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>"so they're called humans, they end up here every now and again, from different dimensions, different timelines, some are much more closely linked than others"
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>"one, is even linked by enchanted mirrors, and ponies can pass freely back and forth, changing form as they pass through...."
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>"but when it happens accidentally? Something goes wrong? Someone ends up where they shouldn't be? Well, that's what we are for"
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>now she's smiling a little
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>this makes you a bit nervous
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>"you might even get sent to a human world to rescue a pony, and won't that be fun?"
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>it did not sound fun.
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>you also had to sign a lot of paperwork
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>like, a lot of paperwork
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>you didn't even know it was possible for this amount of paperwork to exist but here it is
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>turns out, they want you to be on call
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>Celestia allows you to explore the castle, so long as you wear a gemstone that is supposedly going to alert you in the event something happens
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>if it does, you report to TTF command central
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>and then sweetie drops can send you off to get shot by a human or whatever
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>fantastic
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>be Anon
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>be replying to that stupid cozy glow thread that shows up every Friday to threaten the hypothetical filly with rape
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>you chuckle to yourself as the 18 wheeler plows into your sedan before the driver even had the time to honk the horn
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>they find no remains, oddly enough
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>just the phone, thrown far from where the car had been
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>oh, and you keep your momentum!
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>so at 40 miles an hour, you land on a cold, polished floor, chuckle turning to a girlish scream as new stimuli overwhelm you
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>your body feels wrong, everything is too bright, the air tastes different, where are your clothes, oh fuck the wall is coming closer way too fast-
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>something catches you
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>it's cold, gripping your entire body at once, tingling
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>you look at your....
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>be Pitch
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>this weird green filly is staring down at her own hooves in shock
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>what, is she the victim of a teleportation prank gone wrong?
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>isn't teleportation a spell for adults anyway?
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>wait, now she's crying
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>but she's smiling
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>adrenaline crash, maybe?
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>you nervously smile as she looks up at you in awe
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>"y-you're real..."
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"yeah... are you okay? who teleported you up here?"
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>"I'm... h-holy shit, I'm anon filly...."
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>is she on something....?
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>"h-hey, when is this? Is uh, is the crystal empire around? Friendship school? Twilight taking over for the princesses?"
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>you narrow your eyes at her a little bit
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"where did you come from?"
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>she clumsily crosses her forelegs now, frowning
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>"what are you gonna do, send me back?"
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"well, that's kind of my job, actually"
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>her expression snaps before your very eyes, going from mild annoyance to fear, no, terror, horror, as if you'd threatened to drain the blood from her in this very hallway
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>she scans for other ponies anxiously, and this time, the tears begin to run out of desperation
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>"P-Please! I-I can't go back to being a human! I-I've dreamed about this for twenty years! I never knew Equestria was real! I never thought I'd be able to see it for myself! I-I don't even mind being a filly!"
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>the emotions seem to overflow at this point, as the poor filly breaks down into tears, hugging one of your front hooves and crying onto it as uncertainty twists deep inside of you
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>this was.... nothing like the first human you had seen though
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>or like what sweetie drops described to you
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>humans always showed up as humans
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>if they got to stay, she didn't tell you about it
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>and the gem lay cold and still against your chest, so...
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>you gently run a hoof through the filly's mane
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"Look, just... Don't worry about it for now, okay? You can sleep on my couch, or whatever"
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>she brightens up almost instantly
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>but you still had your shift...
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>be Anon
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>the batpony (you think) tells you to just, follow him for now
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>it's harder than it sounds, because you have to learn to walk again
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>but you don't care
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>it's fucking Equestria, bitch!
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>it's Canterlot castle!
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>wow this guy has HUGE balls lol they're like right in front of you with how short you are
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>right, uh, learning to walk
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>the royal guards eye you with suspicion, but the bat gives them a look and a shrug whenever you pass by that seems to satisfy them
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>you're so enamored with the castle that you are surprised when the batpony emerges from a room and says "time to go home, finally"
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>you smile, clumsily nuzzling him, obediently following him out into the cool Canterlot night air....
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>and you gape, open mouthed, at the city stretching above you
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>it's beautiful
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>elegant
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>everything you've ever dreamed of....
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>".......I'm Pitch"
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"...Oh, I guess uh, call me Anon"
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>"so you were a human?"
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"yeah, dude... It's weird being a kid again, I mean, I was driving home from work, last I can remember, and now..."
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>you're crying again
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>smiling, but crying
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"maybe I crashed, dude, and I died, and this is what heaven looks like..."
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>"it's... sobering to think you'd consider what I think as normal to be heaven..."
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"dude, it's beautiful, YOU are beautiful, if I still had my hands I would just pick you up and brush your mane for hours, I don't care if it's gay"
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>"b-but you're uh, a filly?"
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"well, I am NOW..."
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>you flash the now-blushing batpony what you hope is a seductive grin
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>well, he laughs, so close enough?
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>even the batpony's house is something out of a fairytale
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>you trot inside, gazing up at the high ceilings, so far out of reach
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>everything is gilded and made by hoof, no, by magic, it looks like
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>Pitch is yawning as he trots inside....
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>"look, if you were an adult, can I trust you not to like... break anything while I'm asleep?"
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>you nod quickly up at him
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"y-yeah! I'm still just reeling, I'm probably just gonna wander around the house looking at everything.... like a nerd...."
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>he chuckles a little, gently ruffling your mane with a hoof, and he heads for the stairs
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>"well, I'll show you around the city a bit tomorrow..."
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"okay!!"
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>the first thing you do is climb up onto a chair at one of Pitch's windows
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>just staring out into the starlit streets
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>you feel the tears coming again, and at this point you feel a little silly
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>but it's all so real...
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>you watch as a pony lazily trots down the street, humming to a song you can't hear
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>a batpony, with wings, slowly glides across the sky
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>a faint magical hum starts up from the kitchen somewhere behind you... a magical appliance, maybe?
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>you sit back in the chair, taking a proper look at yourself for the first time
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>you blush as you notice your small teats....
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>and with a hot rush, years of looking at clop all come rushing back to you
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>oh dear celestia, you can sex the poni now
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>except, but, you're filly...
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>your fur felt nice to run your little hooves through, at least
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>so soft...
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>you don't touch your teats or your fillyhood
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>not yet
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>you're not ready to open Pandora's box
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>something wills you out of the chair, and you decide to go exploring the house some more
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>just wandering from room to room, trying not to let your body get aroused like it seemed to want to so badly
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>eventually you make it upstairs, with some difficulty due to the steps
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>oh, this must be pitch's room-
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>Oh.
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>the batpony is fast asleep, yes
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>but he's splayed out on his back, forelegs clutching a plush luna
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>it would be adorable, if not for the erection laying across his chest, glistening in the moonlight
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>you feel your mouth watering immediately
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>you shouldn't
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>it'd be molesting him
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>rape, even
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>you make jokes, but would you really?
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>what if the roles were reversed?
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>none of the excuses are able to stop yourself as you creep over to the bed and slowly, anxiously climb atop it
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>you can smell him now, musky and warm... it sends hot shudders of arousal through you, your inner thighs already wet
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>as slowly and carefully as you can, you slide your dainty hooves underneath the batpony's heavy, smooth balls, silently gasping at their weight
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>they're so soft...!
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>you can feel the orbs inside of the sack, heavy with seed, and you find yourself pressing your little snout against them and breathing in deeply
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>you almost moan as the breath escapes you again
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>you don't even think about it as you give it a slow lick, feeling the orbs slide to either side of your tongue as you taste their alluring container
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>too far gone to stop now, you creep closer, reaching out to his cock
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>you slowly grasp it with your hooves, bending it towards yourself
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>you watch, enraptured, as precum drips from the wide tip onto the balls
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>you nuzzle against the side of the shaft, taking deep breaths, enjoying his scent
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>pressing your tongue flat against the base, right above his balls, and slowly dragging it along the underside until you reached the flare
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>Pitch faintly groans, and his cock throbs in your hooves, pushing against your snout, forcing it open just barely enough that when it fires off a gush of precum, it lands inside of your mouth
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>the taste is incredible
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>you coat your tongue in it immediately, shuddering, twitching, fillyhood clenching tight around a cock that isn't there
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>you open your mouth wide, and take the tip of his shaft inside
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>his cock is harder now, straighter, you have to scoot closer because it wants to stand upright instead of bending towards you
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>with the tip held in your maw, your tongue can rub against it, seeking out more of his warm fluids
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>you begin stroking his shaft with your hooves, slowly for now, savoring the experience and sensations every step of the way
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>Pitch moans again in his sleep, and your mouth floods with more precum, for your tongue to greedily bathe in before it's hungrily swallowed
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>you feel his flare starting to expand in your mouth, but he's drooling precum constantly now
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>it feels good to slide your tongue against it
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>still stroking with one hoof, you slowly slide the other down to his balls, fondling them
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>you can feel them twitching...
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>and tensing...
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>and with a sudden clench, his cock bulges, and you realize way too late
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>you made him cum
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>you try to pull off, but his flare is stuck in your mouth
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>and then the first shot of thick, white cum floods your maw
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>the taste is indescribable, driving your virgin instincts and body wild as you desperately try to swallow it
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>but it's far too much
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>it spurts out of your mouth, splattering across the batpony's lap as you gag on it
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>you manage to pull off, but since you're still gripping his cock, the tail end of his orgasm splatters all over your face
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>it's warm, and the smell is overwhelming as you struggle to get air and weakly cough
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>blushing hotly as you realize what you just did
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>you try pulling his cock closer so you can lick it clean, but suddenly he moves
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>you squeak as the batpony wordlessly stands up on the bed, pulling away from you
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>his magic gripping your forelegs, and gently lowering your chest to the bed
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>gripping your flanks, and your hind legs, spreading them open
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>oh fuck, he's mounting you
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>you shudder at the weight of his warm chest on your back, the hot, wet flare squishing against your fillyhood
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"w-wait, I-I'm sorry..." you wheeze, your little voice panicked
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>he's calm as he says "how is this any different than you taking advantage?" as he slowly rocks his hips, coaxing your lower lips open
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>you squirm, whimper, opening your mouth, but...
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>all that comes out...
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"I.... y-you just tasted so good... b-be gentle, please.....?"
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>he leans down, and your ear gets an affectionate nibble as he finally pops the flare inside, making you moan uncontrollably
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>you'd make fun of people for EVER thinking about this
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>getting filled with cock while covered in cum
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>you're a genuine cock sucking little slut, and yet...
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>as he sinks it deeper, rocking his hips, you can only let out soft moans, pushing back against him, seeking out more
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>it feels incredible!
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>you had your chance unflared back home, but this, it was so much more
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>every movement and throb and clench brought more pleasure, as your fillyhood stretched to accommodate the batpony's thick shaft
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>every time you thought he'd reached your cervix, for sure this time, you'd loosen up a little more and he'd sink even deeper
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>eventually he got there, bottoming out, but you didn't have much time to wallow in the sensations as he began to thrust
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>your first orgasm hit you almost immediately, forcing him to slow down until the clenching grew weak again
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>he wasn't rough with you, but he was firm
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>pulling out, holding you down, then thrusting back inside, pressing you into the soft bed, swamping your mind with fresh pleasure over and over
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>you found yourself gleefully moaning his name every time he picked up more speed, pressing his flare against your deepest barrier time and time again
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>you couldn't feel it loosening steadily, but Pitch could
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>you lose track of your orgasms completely by the time Pitch begins to flare
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>you're drooling onto his bedsheets now, letting out adorably lustful pants and groans
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>before the flare is too big, however, he pushes deep, pressing against you, hugging you close, groaning into your mane...
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>and with a painless, but strange, pop, his cock suddenly lurches much deeper inside of you
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>his flare sinking deeper than ever before, stretching out your womb itself as it swells and lodges itself inside
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>his hips envelop yours, sheath pressed snug against your stretched fillyhood, rubbing against your clit as he begins to grind lustfully into you
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>his balls resting against you, heavy and twitching with fresh seed
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>of course, you'd been sent straight into orgasm as soon as he hilted, but you still registered all of this somewhere deep down
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>the batpony kept grinding into you as he moaned and panted, dancing on the edge of his own climax as he enjoyed the clenching tightness of your pussy
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>your orgasms felt good for him, making his cock buck and throb and gush precum into your formerly virgin womb
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>you never thought this would actually happen to you
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>you never thought you'd get to see the day
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>it's no IWTCIRD, but as your orgasm fades...
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"p-please.... c-cum inside me...."
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>you hear the batpony suck in a breath, his shaft kicking with lust inside of you...
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>it only takes one more firm grind for him to blow
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>you can feel the bulge travel down his cock, and as the first blast of thick seed jets into your womb, you cum all over again, as if on command
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>your pussy clenching around him, milking him desperately for his seed as he holds you tightly and pumps it all inside
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>your belly sloshes and expands with the amount of cum being pumped inside of you, his second orgasm so much messier and thicker and hotter and stronger than the first...
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>by the time you come down from the orgasm, or orgasms, it felt like it would never end, it seemed Pitch's was over too
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>but he was still hard, so still very trapped in your womb
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>fuck, why did that turn you on so bad?
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>making you shudder and clench around him tightly...
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>to avoid squishing you, the batpony slowly rolls the two of you onto your sides
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>he curls around you, protectively, hugging you close to his chest
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>and anchoring that softly throbbing cock inside of you
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>there's certainly no way you'd be escaping him right now, he's hugging you close with all four of his normal legs, and the fifth one is lodged in your womb
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>but you love it
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>you softly giggle, tilting your head so you can lick and kiss his neck
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>uncaring that you're smearing his own cum into his fur
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>his voice is quiet when he speaks, "normally it's not right to do this with a filly, but..."
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"ehehehe.... I've dreamed about this, too, for years..."
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"maybe not... from the perspective as the mare, too often, but...."
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>"you certainly were enjoying yourself" he hums, sounding amused
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>you blush hotly, flashing back to when you had his cock in your mouth
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>the next morning didn't come with any panicked revelations or getting turned in to agent sweetie drops
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>in fact, once the two of you were awake, it started with Pitch slowly pulling his flare free from your womb
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>then holding one of your hind legs up as he fucked you
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>kissing and nibbling your neck as you clenched around him and moaned into your hooves
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>perhaps you were a little bit shortsighted, because when you begged him to hilt and cum inside a second time, it meant having to get carried underneath him to the shower
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>you came at least three times on the way there, just from the sensations of his cock grinding and moving inside of you as he walked
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>in the shower, as the water cascaded over the two of you, Pitch decided to sit down with you now sitting in his lap
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>and with his cock throbbing inside of you, the batpony taught you how to kiss
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>your lips met time and time again, parting for air or soft words of advice, closing together to make passage for your tongues to dance together in the warmth of each other's bodies
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>you managed to cum once, during a rather intimate tongue-kiss where the batpony kept using his tongue to brush his fangs so lightly against yours...
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>after that climax, you shyly ask if he could bite you
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>"...you sure?"
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"w-well does it hurt?"
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>"it will... but if you don't mind waiting... I'd like to save it for tonight..."
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>you blush hotly, clenching tight around him
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>last night had been.... Accidental, spur of the moment....
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>but Pitch wanted to do it again
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>purposeful
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>he wanted you
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>sexually, sure, but
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"d-do you wanna date?"
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>the words tumble out before you can stop it
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>he rubs his snout a little
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>he hesitates...
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>"we.... may have to reframe it publicly..."
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"I... could act like I'm your kid? N-Nobody would question me telling you I love you, then..."
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>you feel his cock throb hard inside of you
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>you grin a little bit
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"I could call you daddy, too...."
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>fuck, are these words really coming out of your mouth?
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>his cock throbs harder, and he's blushing, but he smiles a little
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>"as long as it doesn't get out of control, well, sure, we can try it"
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"t-this doesn't make me gay, right?"
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>Pitch laughs, ruffling your mane, and he pulls you in for another soft, affectionate kiss
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>"Did you know it's been a whole week?" Pitch asks
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>the two of you are trotting towards the markets again, to do some grocery shopping
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"everything really just fell into place, huh...?"
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>the mornings filled with gentle kisses and nuzzles
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>the days spent exploring Canterlot while Pitch worked to keep non-filly humans away
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>the evenings spent either hungrily sucking the batpony's cock, which you were proud that you could hilt down your throat, or getting stuffed by his cock as you moaned and cried out his name in orgasmic bliss
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>so far, a day hadn't gone by where the two of you hadn't had sex
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>right now though, you need to get some mangoes
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>you were never one for fruit before, but Pitch managed to convince you
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>he's a good dad, too
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