Recovery by Klaifferon

 

LINK TO ALL THE PICTURES MADE DURING THE WRITING: http://imgur.com/a/4A8BR

 

 

>You are Anon

>Few weeks since you tried to find out what deepweb really is on your own

>You downloaded the Tor browser and been looking at hiddenwiki for some links

>Nothing but a bunch of disgusting shit, some totally legit drug selling pages,few pages that you have to log in to show it's content, probably holding the most fucked up shit in this cursed realm of the internet. But then…

>you open another link

>page that looks like illegal shop with all kinds of exotic animals

“Oh yeah, I'm gonna buy myself a fucking shark.“ you think as you scroll down, giggling a bit to your stupid joke

“Woah, didn't think you could actualy buy a shark here.“ you think as you scroll past an image with shark in gallery

>But you still had doubts if this isn't just another stupid joke. You never know which sites here are real and which troll.

>There wasn't even any kind of contact or buy button or something how to let know you'd like to buy some animal

>but then you saw something you weren't expecting

>An image of a pony, but not just normal pony. It was literally shacked up and blinsided pony from that cartoon show you used to like so much. A moss green pegasus with a short, messy yellow mane. It wasn't any pony you knew from the show.

“Ok, so it's definitely a troll page.“

>you click the image anyway

>it opens another link, with more details and photos. You zoom on one of pictures. It seems really greatly photoshopped. Almost real. Not some import of a vector into a real photo. Literally how could a pony look in 3d, but not the disgusting way. Still so cartoony and cute, but realistic at the same time.

>She looks so alive. Even the emotions of fear and confusion were so visible. Seeing such a cute in a situation like this makes you a bit uneasy.

 

 

>Why would anyone put so much effort into something like that? Then you remember 4chan

„It's the same like asking why would anyone spend hours to perfect their drawing skills, just to draw girls with big black dicks.“

>Ew

>As you zoom the picture back out to read the description, you realize that there's a chat window on the right

>4 people in there. Including you. One of them seems to be the seller, because unlike the rest, he has a blue dot instead of the green one next to his nick. His name was Zaldon.

>You look at your nick, it's anonymous 02

>the remaining two are Alefos and as you guessed: anonymous 01

„Damn, always the number two, just like in real life.“

Alefos just wrote: „I'm thinking about it, you know, one doesn't have a chance like that many times in their life. But on the other hand, i'm not sure if i want that. I wanted to buy something ferocious.“

>You hesitate a bit before you join the chat:

„Is this really like real, or is this some sort of a stupid prank?“

>you wait like 10 seconds, before Zaldon writes:

„Where do you think you are, kid?“

>you have no idea what to write on something like that. Luckily, you were spared of this one, because he continued:

„This isn't some stupid reddit of yours. This is serious bussiness.“

>At first, you felt a bit upset for being accused of using reddit, but then you wondered if you shouldn't just leave. It might end up bad, you heard of some scary shit on deepweb, that started just like this: with an innocent conversation, where the „deepweb newfag“ makes obvious that he isn't local and becomes a prey of some maniac. But for some reason you stayed.

„So you really have a pony? How is that even possible?“ you asked.

>the fact that there still were two other people watching your conversation made it even more uneasy.

„How's not important. I can assure you that this is real. Important is, if you are willing to buy.“ replied Zaldon.

 

 

>Your hearbeat got even quicker. Shit was about to happen. You knew you should just GTFO and never come back, but you still stayed. And you knew why…

„How much?“ you asked.

>at this point Alefos left

„The starting prize is… let's say 5000 bucks.“ said Zaldon.

>That's actualy not as much as you expected. The ideas started to flow trough your head. Is this even real? >But this was where „anonymous 01“ interfered

„6000“ he wrote

>oh shit

>Quickly, you had to think. Is this really what you want? Will you have the money? What if this is just a way to rob you somehow?

„6500“ you replied anyway. The urge was too strong.

„7500, that's all i will offer.“ said anon 01

“HA FAGGOT“ you thought to yourself, „who's number two now?“

„So that means i won: my offer is 8000 dollars.“ you wrote.

>silence for a few long seconds, Zaldon was obviously thinking

„Ok...I hoped to get some more out of this, but i need to get rid of her quickly. You're lucky.“

>YES, wait the fuck did i just do.

>But you thought that you're still safe. You didn't write anything about your location name or anything else. That was just before he wrote the time and place of your meeting. It wasn't that far away, from the place you live. Almost awfuly close. At 11 PM, 20 days from now on.

„How do i know you and what can make me sure that you won't rob or kill me there? And most of all, how do i know she's real?“ you wrote a bit scared. You didn't even ask how is it that he set the place so close to you.

„I'd be damn dumb to kill you over few bucks. I'm selling things. I already have to keep cops of my ass. If you want proof of her being real, wait few minutes and then refresh this page.“ replied your new business partner.

>so you did

>you played one of your fave songs from your playlist to give yourself a bit of courage and at the end you refreshed the page

 

 

 

>instead of the page you saw before, there was a livestream on the pony, shackled just like on the picture. But she was trying to move.

>How the fuck?!

„Hpphm.“ she let out in a desperate voice over the gag

>Jesus Christ, so this is really happening. Poor pone.

>The chat was still there, but it was under the video this time

„Is everything alright?“ Zaldon asked.

„Yeah,..sure. It is.“

„Good. Remember the place and the time. Now get out.“ ended Zaldon your conversation.

>You closed the browser

“What have i just done.“

>Did you just promised someone 8000 dollars?

>where will you get the money?

>Oh man, shit fuck

>You were so excited and so frightened at the same time. Your hands were shaking like an old man's

>But you will see a real pony!

>Not only see, but like...own. As weird as it sounds.

>but it will still be better than if she stayed with this guy

>...Or Anonymous 01

 

>It was kinda late, so you decided to have a joint and go to bed. Best thing that came to you mind, because you couldn't just play games or do whatever you were planning to do without thinking about what just happened.

>you still had some weed you've had left for some special occasion and right now was probably the best time.

>Sure it was better to leave it for some time when around friends, but now you really did need to take your mind off this

>soon you were lying in your bed, but now the thoughs got even more intense

>luckily, thanks to being dumbed down by weed, you always forgot what you thought about and it was easy to force yourself to think about something else

>zzZZzzzz

 

>The moment is almost here

>with a borrowed car from a friend, you're arriving to the place 15 minutes earlier, just to be sure

>Long story told short, you sold a shitload of things to get the money. Even though it still wasn't completely enough. Some things were just too precious or crucial to sell so you had to borrow the last 1000 dolars, but it was ok. You'll be leaving back home with a pony right?

>hopefully

>there's a knife in your pocket, just to be sure you're safe

>gun would be better, but shit, you sure as hell don't have enough money for a thing like that right now

>pocket knife with sharp blade will have to be enough

>you stand under the street lamp in the parking lot you were supposed to meet this guy

> you wonder how does he look like

>is it gonna be a fat neckbeard, or some skinny computer rat? Maybe he will look completely normal. Oh what are you thinking, he sure as hell aint gonna show himself in real, or he'll at least cover his face for sure

>maybe you should do the same…

>you put on hoodie, that's all you have

>oh man, this waiting is killing you, it feels like you're about to explode any second

>maybe you should just leave?

>but then,..an old van parks in the darkest spot of this place

>is it that cliché?

>you wait a bit more, expecting someone to come out

>nothing happens

>you gulp and approach the van

>there's a masked man inside, as expected

„Hey, are you Zaldon?“ you ask.

>he nods

>„I almost thought you were so dense to actualy stay there. Ok, let's just get over it. You have the money?“

„Of course i do. Do you have the pony?“

>you'd normally laught at your sentence, it sounds ridiculous, talking about animated ponies like when buying pervitin

>but right now, you're scared as shit

 

>in one hand you hold the knife just in case

>Zaldon moves the mirror in his van, so you can see behind him

>So it was true.

>She was there, just like on the photo, still blindsided and tied up

>your heartbeat got even faster

„You gonna fuck it, are you?“ Zaldon asks with a grin

>shit why do you have to ask a thing like this

“N-no. I'm not.“

>he just chuckles heartily„Sick fuck. Of course you are.“

>„Ok, give me the money.“ he says then in more serious voice

>you hand it over trough opened car window so he can count it

>you hope you haven't lost anything

>„Alright. Go take her and get lost.“ he says as you hear the clap or trunk being unlocked

>you proceed to the trunk and slowly open it to reveal a full view of a green pony

>she's shivering

>Few seconds you wonder how to pick her up the best way, so you won't hurt her or something

“It's like carrying a big dog.“ comes to your mind while reaching for her

„Oh man, she's heavier than i expected.“

>„Don't tell a single word no anyone, you understand? If you gonna have any kind of problems, like with police or something worse, i never even saw you.“ said Zaldon just as you closed the trunk.

>In the next few seconds, he's gone.

>your heart is still racing, you expected some troubles

>you're a one lucky bastard and you know that

>quickly, you run with her in your arms back to your car, trynna avoid as much light from the streetlamps as possible, putting her on the the passenger seat

>you almost forgot about the one important thing in all that hurry

>you idiot forgot to tell her that she's safe from now on, shit she's still terrified and still shivering and humming for help over the gag

„Ooook, do not worry, alright? I will now take those things off, but promise me you won't scream or punch me. Yes?“ you tell her in your most calming voice

 

>she slowly nods

„Here we go.“ you take out you knife and begin setting her free

>you start with the thing over her eyes

>it was just a simple scarf, so you didn't even need to cut it

>as you take it down, she slowly starts to open her big, blue eyes

>she must have been like this for some time, because she closed them again immidiately after, because of too much light

„Oh sorry.“

>you turn off all the lights within the car

>that's better

>she's looking at you silently, still shivering a bit

>you need to think of something to say

„Look, everything's gonna be good from now on. Alright? I don't know what happened to you before, but i promise i'm not like those people. Let's set you free now, ok?“

>you cut the ropes that hold her hooves together

>you still expected a kick, but surprisingly she just moved them to position so she could sit

>and for the last thing: that awful gag. It must suck, breathing like this

>she takes a deep breath as you take it away

>she's all free now, but what to do now? Maybe you should introduce yourself to her or something? You've always been bad at this thing

„So, my name is Anon. What's yours?“

>she opens her mouth like if she trying to say something, but no sound comes out

>again

>she looks desperate with this

„You can't speak? Is it like from shock or...“

>poor little pone, she tries so hard but nothing

„It's ok now. We have time. Let's just try it later, maybe it will get better?“

>she nods slowly while carefully watching you

>you try to reach out to caress her mane, but she dodges like a stray dog

„Don't worry, i was just...nevermind, there's a bit of something in your hair. I wanted to remove it.“

 

 

 

>suddenly she comes closer and adjusts her head so you can try again

>not what you expected

>so you pretend to take something out of her mane, and throw it behind her

>while doing it, you look at her flank to see her cutie mark, but there is none

>strange

„Well, now that you're free and stuff, I- i can take you home with me if you want to. But of course you could leave if you wish.“

>but her leaving was of course the last thing you wanted

>sure you did it because it was the right thing, but you really did want her around

>she wraps her hooves around your arm

>uh oh, this actualy went pretty great

>you laugh a bit

„Ok, I'm glad you're willing to stay. But i'll need this hand for driving.“

>she lets go so you can start the car but before that you do what you wanted to do a moment before

>you stroke her mane once, just to show you mean no harm

>it was a bit rough, since she probably hasn't washed in quite a time

>but still felt nice

>you smile as you turn the key

„Let's go somewhere nicer. Shall we?“

 

>most of the ride is silent, as you just try to concentrate on driving

>she watches you carefully, with almost adoring look, but it's hard to tell since she doesn't speak

 

 

> You park in front of your home

„So this is it. Over there.“ you point „We need to get inside quickly so no one would see.“

You both run from car to your door and shut it quickly.

„So this is my home. Yours as well of course, for as long as you please. I'll show you around ok?“

>she nods

„But i still don't know your name...Is it something like human name, like, i dunno: Renata, Suzan or something like that?“

>stupid question, but worth a try

>of course she wave's her head as a no

„Well, we could play a guess game, but i'm not really good at it. It would be easier if we'd find you a new name for now. You don't have to keep it.“

>she does that „I dunno man.“ pose with her hooves. It looks so cute

>Everything she does looks so cute, she's a pony after all

„Let's say…“ you look at her, thinking. „How about Ashley?“

>nope, she waved her head

>but it looked kinda fitting, man

 

 

 

„So how about Sarah?“ you ask after another few seconds

>she puts her hoof under her chin, thinking

>after short time she comes to a consclusion

>It was yes

„Well, Sarah. Welcome.“ you smile

>she follows you like a tail, while you show her all the rooms

>explaining things like TV or some other technology stuff that ponies lack in their world was surprisingly amusing to both of you

>at first she was so timid about all the new thing, as if something was about to jump on her, but soon she gave up the fear and began to show her real self

>curious, wanting to try everything new and ever listening to all your explanations and stupid jokes

>It was really nice having someone who'd actualy listen to you

„So this is the bedroom, except there's only one bed. I never really had that many guests, only when i got back drunk with some friends but they usualy slept on the ground since they were...well, drunk of course. But we need to find you a better place to sleep.“

>you wish to have balls to just tell her that she could sleep in one bed with you

>she found that old small matress that you had for your dog

>before it died

>it was now just sticking out from under your bed

„Not sure if this is good enough. It used to be for dogs, isn't it a bit demeaning for you?“

>she looks at it again and raises her shoulders like saying: „It's something.“

„Well, first i'll have to clean it up a bit. You don't wanna sleep on something that still smells like dog. And for this night, you can sleep in my bed. I-if you want. I can sleep on the couch.“

>jesus, you were almost there, why did you have to fuck it up with that last sentence?

>nevermind, time to change the topic before she can react

„You must be hungry, we should get you something to eat. Don't you think? Or you can take a shower while i make something for you, eh?“ you spit out quickly

>you didn't really give her a chance to decide so your next stop is bathroom

 

 

 

 

>you show her the shower and how to use it so she can wash herself

>leaving her there, you go to kitchen

„What should i get her?“ you stare into the fridge

>after few seconds of searching you find some frozen vegetables in the freezer part

„This will help.“

>you dump it all on frying pan, adding some seasonings, salt and pepper

>despite of what it actualy is, it tastes quite delicious after few minutes of frying on high heat

>a bit spicy but not too much

>at the end, you grate some eidam over it to melt on top

>since you're done, you go check on her

>you open the door to bathroom to see that she just got out of the shower in the cloud of steam

>instinctively you close the door

>oh wait, ponies are always naked

>open again

„The dinner's ready.“ you announce. „You remember where the kitchen is, right? I'll wait there.“

>as you're about to leave, she waves at you to stop

> you forgot to give her something to dry herself

>as you search for some towel, you find a teethbrush you had stored for when the one you use now gets too jagged

>she could use that as well

>you handle it to her along with the towel and a toothpaste

>but she dropped it

>looks like here in this world, they can't just pickup things magicaly

„Do you want me help with this one?“ you ask as you pick up the toothbrush and paste.

>she looks away, to the ground

>you could swear if this was a cartoon, she would be visibly blushing

„It's probably just this once, don't worry, but we should leave it after dinner anyway. I guess you won't need help with drying or will you?“

>she waves her head smiling a bit

>in situations like this, you could always see how much she'd like to say something, even if it was a simple „Thank you.“

>life here on earth must be pretty hard for a pony, especialy when you can't even speak

 

 

 

>you wait silently in the kitchen, thinking

>but not for long

>the door are slowly starting to open as she enters the room, still a bit wet

>it's easier to dry yourself when you don't have fur

„There you are. Come, come. I bet you're hungry. It's not anything special, but at least it's warm.“

>she sits on the chair next to you, unsurely looking at the dish then back at you

>she can't hold a spoon you dumbass

„Oh,..right. Do you want me help you with that as well?“

>it must be so awkward for her

>just imagine you're unable to do even the most basic things like eating without help

>not like you're not glad to help, but how does that make her feel?

„I'll think of something to help you hold things in the future. Don't worry.“ you say as you feed her the first morsel

>she ingurgitates it in the speed of light

>must have been pretty hungry

„So, is it alright? Should i add some more seasonings or...“

>her pupils widen a bit and big smile appears on her face

>putting her hoof on the edge of the plate she implies to get her some more

>and certainly, you wouldn't keep her waiting

>it didn't take long for her to gobble up the whole plate and half of yours

>that's one hungry pone

 

 

 

 

>after dinner, you help her to brush her teeth

>you sit in front of her in the bathroom

>she opens her mouth widely, waiting for you to start

„You don't have to keep your mouth fully opened the whole time.“ you say with a little laugh

>she half closes the mouth

>it's still pretty awkward, for both of you, Can't remember that you'd ever have to brush someone else's teeth

>but that didn't stop you from doing your job properly

>after 4 minutes, you announce that you're done so she can spit the toothpaste out

„Smile!“

>she smiles at you with her white teeth, so typical to ponies

>yawning immediately after

„If you're sleepy, you can go to bed if you want. I just need to take care of some stuff before i go to sleep as well. But if you'd need me, I'll be either somewhere around the house, or sleeping on that couch in the living room, ok?“

>she nods slowly, yawning again

>you yawn as well

>it's contagious

 

>after leaving her in your bed, you to attempt to wash the matress

„Jesus, i think this damned smell won't come out.“ you gibber to yourself

>after some time of failed trying, you just leave it in the bathroom and take a shower yourself

„I'll buy something new and better.“

>then you head to your couch

>it wasn't even that late, like around 10pm , but since you had everything done, you thought you could use some extra sleep

>you wrap yourself in the spare blanket and close your eyes

>but your body isn't really used to going to sleep so early

>after hour of struggling to fall asleep, you hear the door in the direction of your bedroom open

>looks like you're not the only one awake

>you pretend to sleep, but still with one eye half open to observe

>just to not interrupt her in whatever she was about to do

>but what if she wants to run away?

>nope, she's coming closer to you

>looking at you doubtfuly, she stands in front of the couch for a few seconds

>does she need something, but is too afraid to wake you up?

>she proceeds to slowly reach out her hoof and get herself up on the couch

>being there, she carefuly lays her body just a few milimetres next to you, so she wouldn't „wake“ you up

>don't know what to do, if you should pretend that you just woke, or wrap your arm around her inconspicuously as if you're doing it from sleep or just stay like this

>of course you stayed

>if you wouldn't, it sure could get better, but there was also a little chance that she'd leave again

>better not to tease luck

>knowing she's just next to you and hearing her soft breath was soothing enough for you to fall asleep pretty fast

 

 

>you though that the morning would be pretty awkward, except it wasn't

>she wasn't even there

>and it wasn't even morning

>you look at the clock

>11:36

>WHERE DID SHE GO?

>you rush to look trough the house, just to find her in the kitchen, looking out of the window

>oh

„Hey Sarah.“

>„H-hi Anon.“

>wait what

„Whoa, you can speak now? That's awesome! Finally we can have a talk!“

>„Yeah...It's actualy since the yesterday night. When i realised it, I wanted to tell you, but you were sleeping already. Didn't want to wake you.“

>looks like the choice you made that night was a poor one

>but should you tell her now that you were just pretending?

>you probably should

>but better not

>better try to play it cool

„Aw, i wouldn't mind if you woke me up. I have so many questions! And i presume you have some as well.“ you say as you sit on the chair and make a room for her to sit as well

>„Well, yeah. There's quite a lot it. I don't even know where to start. But,..first of all things: why? Why would you treat me so well, help with things and,.. you're just so different from others here.“

>don't you fuck this one up, make yourself look like a humble person and not like a creep

„I...Well, you know, not all people are the same. The ones you met were probably the worst kind out there. I'm doing my best to help you compensate at least for a little bit for the things you've must have been trough.“

>u did it champ

>„That's kind of you. Really, you cannot imagine the feel, when you set me free. It was like slowly waking up from a nighmare. And i couldn't even thank you. So i do now.“

>you smile

„You're welcome. Come to think of it, what is your real name?“

>she bites her lip nervously

>„It's..Well, it's Grass Walker. As if my mother knew i'll suck at flying. To honest, i kinda like Sarah better. It sounds kinda exotic and doesn't remind me of... things.“

>Grass Walker doesn't sound so bad either

>but if she likes Sarah, Sarah it is then

 

 

 

„Ok, Sarah. Can you tell me, how did you actualy get here? Like, to this world? I've never seen someone like you in real.“

>„I--, can't really remember it clearly. I went to Everfree forest and at some point as if i lost my memory. The next thing was that i woke up somewhere here.“

>it's always an Everfree forest

>all the weird shit happens there

>„Then they took me. I was so frightened but i tried to fight back. Kicking, biting, but in the end i got shackled and held like that for what seemed to be eternity. Until yesterday.“

>eternity must have been those 20 days you had to wait + some time before

„That's terrible. But at least you're safe now.“

>„Yeah...Thanks to you.“ she smiles. „Now when i think back about the emptiness, it still gives me goosebumps. But, can i ask you something?“

„Sure, ask whatever you want.“

>„I heard the conversation you had with the one who had kept me like that. Just a few minutes before you freed me.“

>oh shit nigger

>„Did you like...buy me from him? Like when you go to shop and buy a some sort of product?“

„Well, it sure sounds bad. But i can't really deny that i didn't use money to free you. It's certainly not a normal thing here, buying someone. I can assure you, if this is what you ask about. And i presume you're angry. Guess you have right to be.“

>„No, no. I'm not angry. At least not angry at you. You saved me, I'm grateful to you. But it's just something that has been on my mind...How much was it? Was it a lot?“

„Let's say: A lot to me, not being exactly a rich person, but surprisingly small amount for a life of an intelligent being. Slavery is still illegal here, so one would expect a lot more money.“

>„So you bought me as a slave?“

>fuck

 

 

 

„Noididn'tmeanitlikethat. I never meant it like that. There was just a price for setting you free. I'd never force you to do things and if you were to leave, i wouldn't try to stop you….I'd just be like really, really sad.“ you spit out of yourself quickly

>„I wasn't implying on something like this, I-...sorry if it sounded that way. I was just curious. Aaand excuse me if i'm nosy, but I'd kinda like to know how it even happened. How did it happen that it was you, who bought me of all...humans? Is that how you're called?“

„Yea, humans. Well, if i should tell you, i'll have to explain some things first. I presume you don't know what internet is?“

>„Inte-wha?“

„Internet. It's kinda hard to explain, but if should simplify it, it's like a big, like really big and huge storage of informations and data and pictures and stuff. And you can access it trough computer or phone.“

>you bring up your phone from your pocket

„I didn't tell you about these things yesterday, because it was kinda hard and long time to explain. I meant the phone and computers and all. Not the story. -But now we have a lot of time, so if you want to hear it...“

>ray of warm sunlight shines trough opened window right into your face, as cloud moves out of the sun's way

>what a beautiful day

>wouldn't it be better to spend it outside?

„Hey, i have an idea, if you don't mind.“

>„What is it?“

>you put your phone back into your pocket

„Since it's almost lunch time, i'll make something for us to eat and we can go outside. There i can answer all your questions. You know, since it's gonna take some time, explaining all the new stuff, and i don't really like spending sunny days inside.“

>„Sounds good. I can wait some more. And at least I'll see how more of your world. I didn't really get a chance before….But if you're just dodging the question, just say so. You don't have to answer, if you don't want to.“

 

 

„I'm not trying to dodge it. Promise. It's just that this might as well consume big part of the day and i'm always rather somewhere out in the forest than sitting in my house.“

>„Alright. As you wish.“ she smiles „I already enjoyed interiors enough. Being locked up in that room. N-not saying that there's something wrong about your house, or that it feels similiar to...That idea was probably a nonsense to start with, sorry.“

>Jeez, you both are so tryharding to not offend each other

>but talking to her naturaly, without being awkward is so hard right now

>you both want to not fuck this up so bad, you're actualy almost fucking this up

„I get what you meant. That's alright.“ you laugh. „Sooo, what do you normaly eat?“

>„Well, vegetables, fruit, legumes, probably the same things you humans eat.“

>you imagine a fat guy, eating burger while holding a bottle of coke

>yeah, right….same things

>you probably shouldn't tell her that majority of humans eat meat

>at least not now

>time to go vegetarian

„Well, i'll make something. Something better than i made yesterday. Hopefully….“

>„But it was delicious!“

„Was it? Aw, it must have just been the hunger. It wasn't anything special.“

>„But i loved it. It was kinda spicy,.-in the good way! Could you,.. could you make some more of that?“

„Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it, and i'd gladly make some more, but i'm affraid i used all the frozen vegetables i had in my freezer. But, i have an idea for today's lunch. Do you like cauliflower?“

>„Sorta? It's not my favourite thing, but it's alright.“

„Ok, i hope i won't f-...mess this up.“

>better not to swear in front of a pone

„But it's kinda easy to cook so I probably won't. I'll just go get the stuff.“

>some onions, cauliflower of course, maybe some garlic aaaand,. that's all. The rest is seasoning

>you're chopping the cauliflower while Sarah carefuly watches you

>“These are weird.“

„What?“

 

 

>„Sorry...It's your hooves. Never seen anything like that.“

„We call them hands. Yea, it's kinda weird when you think about it this way. They look like five tiny tentacles, but they're pretty useful. They're just,..handy.“

>„Can't deny that. Maybe i should get a pair as well if I'm going to stay in this world.“ she laughs

„I was wondering, how do you even pick up things in your world?“

>„I don't know, we just do. But it's harder here. A lot harder. Just like flying and basicaly everything.“

„Yeah, this world is pretty hard. But we still survive somehow. Humans are pretty adaptable.“

>„You must have a strong leader, right?“

„Um, not really. We don't have any leader at all. Like, we do have leaders of individual parts of our world, but not any real leader of a whole humanity.“

>„How is it possible? And who raises the sun and the moon?“

„No one. It just goes up and down by itself. This world is so much different from yours, you wouldn't beleive.“

>„It is, i see.“

„This is why I said that explaing all the new stuff to you is gonna take a while. There's a whole lot of it.“

 

 

 

 

>the cauliflower is done

„….I'll just dump this into the kettle for a few minutes to boil. Don't worry, not gonna let it boil completely, that would taste like crap. Then fry it along with some garlic and onion, seasoning and it's good to go.“

>“You humans fry a lot, do you?“

„The ones who can't cook properly do. It's not that healthy, but it's something.“ you smile

>“Raw fruit and vegetables aren't that bad, why not eat that?“

„I dunno. We're just so used to having our food somehow prepared, we almost don't eat it raw at all.“

>“That sounds soo unnatural.“

>you chuckle

„Soon you'll know, that humanity and nature are like two counterparts. Sometimes it seems like we're mortal enemies...It's not something i'm proud of. Don't know why i even bring something like this up, let's talk about something else, shall we?“

>“Ok.“

>silence

>“Hey, what's in those bottles over there?“

>you look what's she pointing at

„You mean those bottles? That's beer. You do have beer in Eq- your world, do you?“

>„Nope. What is it?“

„An alcohol. It gets you drunk.“

>“Drunk?“

„You know, being all dizzy and careless. It's fun. You sure have something like that, where you came from. Like wine or something.“

>“So, it's something similiar to wine?“

„Yup. Except different taste.“

>“That's...nice…………...But I never tried wine. Or anything similiar.“

„What? You're kidding.“

>“I'm really not. That's for older ponies.“

„Wait, just how old are you? And how old you have to be to considered mature?“

 

 

 

>“I'm 17. B-but almost 18! Except you have to be 20 to drink wine. But not many ponies do that anyway. And when they do, it's usualy on special occasions...But, hey, can i have at least a little sip? Just to try it, you know.“

>you chuckle

>how in the world can something be so uncorrupted? Not even knowing what alcohol is.

>Bet she's virgin as well

>shut up brain

>You're not sure if you wanna be the one to corrupt her. It feels wrong, knowing you'll probably be the one to show her all these things

>you don't wanna set her on the wrong track in her life

>but how can possibly someone resist a face like that?

„Of course. But you'll probably won't like it anyways.“ you say as you handle her a bottle you just opened

>you'd expect her to take a small sip first, but instead she gulps at least ¼ of the bottle at once

>“Ew, that's disgusting. You really drink that? Yuck.“

„I warned you.“ you laugh. „It's not something, that you'll like instanly.“

>“It's so bitter.“ she frowns. „Does all alcohol tastes like this?“

„Nope. There's a lot of it. I still have some wine in the fridge, so you can try it later if you want. But hey, i don't want you to eventualy become an alcoholic. Everything in moderation, especialy with this stuff.“

>“Alright, alright. And I do feel a bit dizzy, is this how being drunk feels?“

>jesus, why does this of all things interests her so much?

„Basicaly yes, but you'd have to multiply it few times.“

>a big smile appears on her face

>“All these new things here are so interesting! Inertet, TV, alcohol, those big carriages that move on their own... Can't wait to see it all!“ she got a little bit too excited there

>“Well, if you show me of course. And explain. That would be great.“

„Don't you worry, i will. And there's a whole lot of it.“

 

 

>after few more minutes of frying, the dinner is finally ready

„So this is it. Nothing much, but we don't have much choises.“ you say as you put the pan on a wooden cutting board and then on the table along with two spoons

>it's basicaly just seasoned, boiled and afterwards fried cauliflower with some onion

>„Well, it doesn't look that bad.“ she reaches out instinctively for a spoon, failing to grab it. “Except i can't eat it. Dang, i almost forgot about it.“

„I'll help you, just like yesterday. Till we find some way for you to pick things up.“

>“If you say so. Thanks.“

„No problem.“

>you take one spoon, pick some cauliflower bits with it and put it in front of her mouth

„Here comes the airplane!“

>“Wait, what's an airplane?“

>oh,...right

„Sorry, it was supposed to be a joke. Forgot you don't know these things.“

>“But still, what is an airplane? Some floating city?“

„Heh, not really. That's how we call big flying machines. We can use these to travel over long distances. Even seas.“

>“The seas? That's so cool, i can't imagine a pegasus flying so far! Unless it's some really small sea. But I'd probably couldn't fly even over that.“ she pouts

>then she looks back on the full spoon

>„Oh i almost forgot.“

„Watch out, it still might be-“

>“Arrg, it burns!“ she's rolling the morsel in her mouth „Aw, but it tastes great. Gimme some more please!“

„Should i blow this one for you?“ you ask with a chuckle

>“I just forgot about it.“ she looks to the ground with a little frown, lasting only for a few seconds, as you're closing in with another spoonful

>blowing some air on it before, she puts the morsel in her mouth

>„This is actualy really good. Do human foods always have such strong taste?“ she says with a full mouth

 

 

 

„Well, i don't know to what should i compare it with. But it's probably just me, mixing all kinds of seasoning. I'm not really a big cook, so i just add everything that smells nice to me and hope for the best. So, you like it after all?“

>„I'm loving it.“

>you think about trying to explain why you just chuckled again, but then you reconsider

>McDonalds is trash anyway and it wasn't even that funny

>you feed her, eating with another spoon when she chews

>while doing so, a though comes to your mind

>how is it even possible, that you of all people who watched the show, is so lucky to end up with a pony in his house

>since she's here, you feel so happy inside

>you were always uneasy about your future. But right now, you feel that you are somehow no longer worried

>like when you smoke a joint and just the fact that you live makes you happy

>is this love?

>maybe you should tell her something

>probably not, or just not right now

„Your eyes are gorgeous.“ you say just as she looks directly at you

>damn, where did that even came from? Why did you say it out loud?

>“My eyes? Thank you. But they're no extra. You should see my friend Flitter in ponyville. I'm just...not special in anything.“ she tries to make an awkward smile

>she's spilling more spaghetti than you were just about to

>here's your chance

„But i like yours. Not Flitters.“ you continue

>looking at her face, if she were a human, she'd be completely red

>maybe you should stop pushing her

„I just wanted to say, that I'm glad you're here with me. It's just so nice having around someone else than my shadow in this house. Y'know?“

„And I'm- I'm really glad to be here as well. Of all places here in this world.“ she says in a shy voice, smiling to herself

 

 

 

 

>suddenly your phone rangs, indicating a text message, ruining the moment, but maybe saving you from an awkward situation

>you pick it up to take a look

>it's your friend, the one who borrowed you the car

„Hey, I'll be needing the good ol Mandy back already this night. Know i told you can keep her until monday, but plans have changed. Sorry man.“

>„What's that?“

„My phone. Got a text message.“

>„How?“

„You can send messages trough these devices. You just write it and he or she can see it on their phone.“

>“Wow. Show it to me!“

>you close the message and put the phone in front of her

>as she touches it, she accidentaly opens the message again

>she flinches just a few milimetres with a little „Eeep!“

>then she realizes that it's nothing and acts like nothing happened

>she moves closer with her head to see what's written there

>„Who the hay is Mandy?“

„Oh that's the car i drove you here with. It's not mine. It's just borrowed. And looks like we gotta give it back this night. But we can still use it today.“

>“Ooh. And how do you control that thing?“

„Well, it's easy and complicated at the same time. You saw that plate i had hands on the whole time on the ride here? You determine the course with it. Then, you have three pedals, like with piano. One for break, second for more speed and the third one...well, that's the complicated part. But basicaly, you have to press it when you want to change from performance to speed.“

>that was a pretty poor explanation

„Will be better if i just show you after lunch.“

 

 

 

 

>after finishing lunch, you pack some things and go check on the street

>some people are around, but hopefuly, they won't see trough the fence

„Sarah, let's go. Quickly.“

>she dashes out of the house so fast, you couldn't even open the car door

>so she stops in front of the car

>you rush to let her in so no one can see her

„Phew. Now, where shall we go?“

>“I thought that you had some sort of plan?“

„I do, but i couldn't decide which place. Maybe the forest?“

>“Um, not sure about that. Is it haunted?“

„Haunted? What, no.“ you laugh. „But still, we don't have to go there. There's also another place i had in mind.“

>“Where?“

„You'll see.“

>you start Mandy and set off

>trough the ride, you keep on trying to explain how car works, because she still struggles to understand

>also, every now and then, she peeks out of the car window to see how the outer world looks like

>you know it's not really safe, you don't have the heart to stop her

„You don't have to hide anymore. We're outside the town.“ you announce as you leave the last building behind

>“Nice.“

>she sticks her head out of the window like a dog

>“This is like flying, except the flying part. Hey, can i sit in the window?“ she shouts so you can hear her over the wind

„Isn't it a bit too dangerous? What if you fall out?“

>“Nah! I promise, I'll cling onto something.“

„Weeell, ok then.“

>you roll the window down completely so she can sit there

>at position like that, it leaves her private parts kinda exposed

>it's not like you didn't notice before, but really, maybe you should tell her

>later, just don't stare and don't crash

>“How fast that thing can go?“

„Would you like to see?“

>“Yeah!“

„Ok, then. But seriously, hang on tight. And tell me if i should slow down, alright?“

>“Mm-hm.“

 

 

 

 

>you shift down and stomp the pedal to the ground

>Mandy isn't the fastest, but you still easily manage to get her at good 135km/h on the straight road

>„Wooooooooooooooooooo.“

>you slow down because of the incoming road turn

>Sarah looks like she's about to go back into the car, but then stays in the window

„We are almost there. Just a few minutes more.“

>“What would happen if i opened my wings right now? Do you think i'd fly?“

„Don't! Something awful might happen and i would regret it for the rest of my life.“

>“Aww, alright then.“

>just as you said, only few more minutes and you're there

>your favourite meadow from where you can see almost the whole city and even farther

>and the best part: almost nobody ever goes there

>normaly your spot for camping or joint smoking when you really wanna enjoy the good weed

>but today, you're here just to relax

>you couldn't drive back high anyway, not when you're here by car, that's too risky

>you stop the car and Sarah jumps right out of the window

>her eyes are all wet from tears, caused by the wind and her mane completely wind-swept but she's smiling

„So, this is it. How do you like the view?“

>she blinks a few times and wipes her face before looking around

>„This is great! So this is your city over there?“ she points her hoof

„Yeah. It always looks so much better from this distance, doesn't it?“

>“Well, i didn't really see it from up close, but it does look beatiful from up here...Can you see your house from here?“

„It's really tiny, but if you look closer, you'll see it.“ you point

>she tries to see it, but she isn't even really sure what to look for and evetualy gives up

>meanwhile, you bring a blanket, bottle of water, few apples and a few tangerines

>and also some cookies you had hidden for emergency munchies

>while taking a small sip from the water, you lay down on the blanket

>right now, life seems almost perfect, it just misses one thing

 

 

 

 

>you reach down into your pocket

>there's a nug of weed in your hand, you took it with you just in case

>you tried this strain before, it's probably sativa, not too strong, but not too weak

>temptation rises, how fun could it be to get high with a pony on such a beatiful place?

>but you really shouldn't, what if police catches you on the way back?

>“Hey, what's that? It smells funny.“ Sarah interrupts you from thinking

„This? Oh, well, it's called marijuana.“

>“Marijuana? And what is it for? Some seasoning?“

„Not really. Something better. It's a bit like alcohol, but different. It makes you relax really, really hard. Everything suddenly feels beatiful.“

>now you got her full attention

>“Wow, that sounds interesting. And you have to eat it?“

>from the tone of her voice, it's kinda obvious that she'd like to try what weed does

>but she's just too shy to say it directly

„Nah, you have to set it on fire and inhale the smoke.“

>“Really? That's...unusual. How does it feel?“

>you know what? Just fuck it, we gonna get high

„Well, you can see for yourself. Would you like to try it?“

>“Ummm, I'd be lying if said that i wouldn't…“ she looks away inconspicuously as she wanted to look like she doesn't care

„Come on, you don't have to be so shy about it.“ you laugh „Just say so. I won't miss it.“

>“If you say so, then...yeah. It does sound really cool.“

„Alright, I'll roll it up. But before that, you know marijuana, just like alcohol is a drug. It's good to get baked or drunk sometimes, but not too frequently. I just want you to remember to take these thing easily. You're so…innocent in this kind of things. It feels kinda wrong, being the one to introduce you into this. I'm not saying this to scare you, but it's just something i need to get off my chest.“

>“Well, if you don't want me to know, i don't have to. It's just that it sounds really great. And smells nice.“

 

 

 

„No, i didn't mean it like that. It's completely up to you. One should try everything, right? Or, rather almost everything. And weed is of the things that doesn't hurt to try.“ you smile as you make the filter

>“And, what are you doing right now? Does it have to be like specialy prepared?“

„You could say so. Just watch and you'll see.“

>after two or three minutes you're done, holding a rolled joint

„This is it. Now, if you light up one end, you can inhale from the other. I'll show you.“

>“This looks neat.“

>you light the joint and take a first puff

„You gotta inhale it straight into your lungs and hold it there for some time. And inhale slowly, maybe try to puff from from the joint, then some air and repeat till you have your lungs full. You won't cough like that.“ you say as you exhale

>she nods excitedly

>you hand her the joint, forgetting she can't hold it

>you're getting pretty high already, especialy in the sun

„Riiight, let me help you with that.“

>you put the joint to her mouth

„Carefull now, slowly.“

>she does just like you told her and it goes pretty well

>but she exhales too fast and then coughs anyway

>“Whoa. *cough* Oh man. *cought*“

„Do you feel anything?“

>“Yeah, yeah i do. I'm getting kinda heavy, especialy my head……. And i love it.“

>you laught before taking another puff

„That's great! You know, i wanted to show this to you some other time, but still one day it would just have to happen. But right now is after probably the best time.“

>“Why so?“

„Just look. All the panorama around us, sun is shining...And warm makes you high even more.“

>you take another puff

„Such a beatiful day.“

>just like before, you help her with inhaling and this time she coughs a lot less

>looks like she's getting a grip of it already

„Still alright? Not sure how much you can take. It's your first time after all.“

>“Yeeah. This is great. As if, i dunno. So calm and stuff. You know?“

>she's pretty baked

 

 

 

>but there's still half of the joint left

>you take a really deep puff

>you don't want her to end up completely wasted and fall asleep

>her turn

>after that, she really seems to have enough

>“Uhhh, do you ever look at the sun and….Oh, i forgot what i wanted to say.“

>whatever she meant, you feel like you understand her completely

„I feel ya.“

>you take a last big puff

>there's still some weed, but she has enough already and you feel pretty much the same

„It tastes disgusting at the end.“ you mutter as you throw it away

>suddenly

>“I know!“

„Know what?“

>“I couldn't remember what was on my mind. I was thirsty. Soooo, thirsty.“

>you can't help yourself but to laugh while reaching for the water

„Hehe, there you go. My little cookie.“

>“Why cookie?“

„Because you're totally baked.“ you chuckle

>it takes her a while to get it, but you're pretty sure you mentioned that word before

>after half a minute she actualy starts laughting

>then she remembers again that she wanted to take a sip

>speaking of cookies, you reach for the ones you brought

„You want some?“

>“Oh yeeeah. Awesome, you wouldn't beleive how hungry i am right now.“

„Actualy, i do beleive. That's what weed does.“

>you take half of the cookies and put them in front of her

>“Thanksss.“

>she grabs one with both of her hooves and takes a bite

>“This is so goshdamn delicious!“

>after the foodgasm of chewing the first bite she lays on her back on the blanket, staring at the sky, still holding the rest of the cookie

>you lay just next to her, while she slowly munches another bite

 

 

 

 

>“I think i've never felt so good before. You're really the best, you know that?“ she says after finishing the cookie

„Well, thanks. I'm glad you're enjoying.“

>“But i really mean it. Like THE best. I can't imagine what would happen if you weren't here for me. Can i give you a hug?“

„Of course-“

>before you could finish, she has already her hooves wrapped around you

>feels good man

>you put your right hand on her back and with your left hand, you slowly start to fondle her mane

>she lets out a pleasured moan

>nice

>afted minute or two, you still continue and it seems like that if you'd take advantage of this situation, she probably wouldn't even have will to resist

>but on the other hand, you kinda feel that you shouldn't

>she should be at least sober

>laying there in your arms like this, she's so vulnerable

>if it was just another drunk girl at some stupid party, you probably wouldn't think for too long, having a chance like this. You're no white knight, but this is just different

>and right now, you might just be too high for fug anyway

>you can leave that to some other time

>at this time, slightly lewd cuddles are more than enough

>while fondling, you're examining her every detail

>her fur is so incredibly soft, like rabbit but shorter

>her whole body so well formed, just in the right proportions

>and her mane, oh man how pleasant is it to bury your hand into her beige-blonde hair

>your right hand slowly continues down her hip once and then up again

>strong and firm

>then you continue with the very same hand to her ear, scratching slowly behind it

>with eyes already closed for some time, her brows go even lower from the pleasure and she stretches her neck to the direction of your hand as if she can't get enough

>“Mmmmm. Anon, this is wonderful...“

>you'd just very much like to kiss her at least, so you give her a soft, small kiss on her lips

>in all the extasy, she probably barely felt it

 

 

 

>but she did, even if she most likely didn't realise what exactly it was

>she moved her lips slightly upwards and licked her upper lip, where you kissed her

>„Anon, i think, i think i'm gonna...gonna melt here. Like literally melt. It feels good, but just a few minutes more and I'm gonna fall asleep and wake up like a puddle.“

>she opens her eyes only to close them again because of the sudden brightness around

>in her second try, she opens them only a little so she can see

>her pupils are so wide, that her blue irises are barely visible

>„I don't wanna fall asleep...“

>very slowly, she lets go of you and tries to stand up

>looking at her, she's having a bit of trouble with coordination, so you help her up

>she just interrupted that perfect moment you two had, but how could you blame her?

>you remember times when even a normal weed like this fucked you up so hard

>the good old times

>“My head...I really need to move. Just walk somewhere or somethin'. Or I'm gonna pass out.“

>you stand up and it hits you as well

>that second wave of high, always coming when you stand up

>made you a bit dizzy as well

>“I'm just gonna take a walk around here...Could you...go with me please? I just don't wanna go alone.“

„Course i will. I think i could use some walking as well.“

>“But where?“

„Come with me. We can leave the blanket here. No one will steal it here.“

>“Do you think someone would just take it if it isn't his?“

>you chuckle

„This isn't Equestria you know.“

>stuffing the bottle of water, cookies and fruit into your pockets, you look around

>you have no idea how long you've been laying here, it could have been something about 10 minutes or a whole hour

>you think about looking at your watch, but you don't

>time is now just a nuisance

>only thing that you should know now is that it's still the same beautiful day and the sun is still far from setting

 

 

 

 

„This way.“

>you walk towards nearby forest, that is in the opposite direction of the road you drove here

>Sarah follows you of course, but she's a bit slower like this. You have to walk slower than you're used to

„You alright?“

>“Yeah, the most al...rightest. In fact, i totally kinda cannot stop smiling.“ she bursts out in laugher for no real reason

>even though you're not as high as she is, hearing her laught makes you laugh the same

>it's like contagious

>same for her, hearing you laught makes her laught even more

>she actualy ends up curled up on the ground, wheezing for air

„W-we should probably go.“ you manage to say in almost serious voice after some time spent laughting at nothing

>“Go where? Oh, the walk! I remember! Bwee-hee.“

>at this point, she got it pretty much almost under control as well. Except the weird laught at the end

„So,..still wanna? You seem to be pretty alright, by now.“

>“Oh i assure you that I'm not.“ she chuckles while standing up „But you're right, we should go.“

>so you both slowly continue on your way to the forest

>you find the cookies you put in your pocket just a few minutes ago, so you offer her some

>naturaly, she gladly accepts

>with her mouth full, carrying the cookie and eating it bit by bit, she can't speak so she just giggles sometimes along the way

>it's cute, seeing her like this

>so different apart from when you first saw her

>dirty, disheveled and scared

>now all clean, frangratly smelling like your new shower gel and most of all: filled to the brim with happiness

>sublte wind blow starts to blow, playing with her mane and sometimes blowing some hair in her face

>she doesn't seem to mind it at all

 

 

 

>there's so much beauty in the nature around you, but you're stuck watching your pony companion most of the time

>but it can't be helped, you can't get enough of her

>when she's high like that, she doesn't realize you're staring at her

>what would she think if she knew?

>suddenly, you're standing at the edge of the forest

>the distance you walked wasn't really that big, but you still feel like it was faster than you'd expect >especialy with her, being pretty slow

>as you leave the sunny meadow and enter the forest, there's completely different atmosphere

>sun doesn't shine there a lot because of the trees, so it's a bit darker there

>also, not as warm as out on the meadow, but it's not really cold

>then, a single cold blow of wind from inside the forest flows around your shoulder and gives you goosebumps

>“You're cold?“ Sarah notices just as she swallows the last bit of cookie

„Nah, that's alright.“

>“Are you sure?“

„Yup. Really, it was just one cold blow of wind.“ you laught „But hey, nice of you to ask.“

>“Ok then...You know, I wonder, how does it feel to live without fur?“

„I dunno. Normal. How does it feel to live with it?“

>“Cozy. Most of the time at least. And you usualy don't get cold.“

>this might be the time to finaly bring up something that has been on your mind

„Well, i guess you're right. I suppose that's the reason why you don't wear any clothes...But don't you feel a bit, you know…exposed? Really, the tail doesn't always covers everything.“

>“What do you mean? I though you wear clothes just because you're cold.“

„That is true, but the main reason is that we cover ourselves. It would be kinda humiliating for a human to come out of his house naked.“

>she stops

>“Wait. So, right now…I'm like...how to call it...I'm being like, obscene or...immodest?“

>maybe it wasn't the right time to bring this up. She may still be high, but not enough to be completely careless as she was just hour ago

 

 

 

 

„Um, well,.,kinda...If-If you were a human i guess.“

>with her hind legs crossed and scrunchy face, you could swear that she's blushing really hard

„But i swear i'm not looking. It's just that sometimes you get directly into my vision and i'm not quick enough to look away. But i don't stare at your private parts...“ you try ease it for her, but you end up making it worse

>„Um, I'm sorry.“ she says in such a quiet voice, it's almost like whisper

„What? No need to feel sorry, it's not really something that's unpleasant to see- Wait i didn't mean it like that. Oh dang. I just meant that there's no need or you to say sorry. I-I-...should probably stop talking.“

>silence for a few seconds that seem a bit like eternity

>you might have fucked this up the last two times when you spoke, but you gonna give it a third chance to at least break the silence

>or make it last even longer if you fuck up again

>here you go:

„I'm probably the one to apologize. I should have tell you earlier, but i was kinda afraid of how would you react...B-but if that helps, i'm gonna get you some pants or something when we get home.“

>“Well...That would be nice of you...Thanks.“

„No need to thank me there. But we should probably talk about something else. This was getting pretty awkward, let's just not think about it from now on, ok? For now, i can lend you my shirt or i can run back for that blanket. There should be a way to somehow cover your...err...you know.“

>“I don't really think that the shirt will help with this, the sleeves are too short… And the blanket is too far away. Could we just pretend like we haven't talked about this till we get back and I won't walk in front of you..?“

„Y-yeah. Alright.“

>it's almost funny, this situation reminds you of times when had to speak about something serious with people who weren't supposed to know you're high

>the euphory always goes away and you feel like you're not even high anymore, just really awkward

>thank God it's over now

 

 

 

>despite your previous conversation, you continue on your road trough the forest

>you're no longer watching her all the time, just in case

>but she doesn't seem to be enjoying the walk as much as she did just a few minutes ago

>you wouldn't expect it to lay on her mind for such a long time

>you should at least say something

„Sorry, are you still angry on me for not telling you earlier? “

>“N-no. I'm not angry. I never was. But I didn't know it's immoral here to not wear any clothes. I just don't want you to think i'm bad mannered.“

>looks like the social propriety means a lot to ponies

>or at least to this particular pony

>could it be because of the humiliation she experienced before?

>or was it because of you? Maybe she felt embrassed because she likes you

>nah, it couldn't be

„Hey, don't worry. Don't let it ruin your mood. There's no one to judge you. Especialy if you didn't know.“

>“You know, I just really though it's the same like in Equestria. It's not like we show off everywhere, We just don't look “there“ and tail covers it for most of the time.“

>you laugh subtly

„No big deal. Really.“

>she doesn't answer, but she gives you a cute smile

>now she looks like she's back on the same positive wave as she was before

>but you don't really feel that high anymore, almost sober

>wonder, how about her?

>from the way she talks and what she talks about, she's probably still high, but the effect is most likely ending and fading

>normaly, you'd roll another joint, but you're out of weed and even if you weren't, you wouldn't anyway

>she had enough for today, let's not overdo it

>the road trough the forest actualy turns at some point and leads you back on the meadow, just a few hundred of meters from where you walked in

>Sarah opens her mouth as if she wanted to ask „Where are we?“, but she notices the car in the distance

>“What are we gonna do now?“ she asks instead

„Depends, do you want to stay here or go back home?“

 

 

 

>she yawns before answering

>“Well, I dunno, but i'm pretty tired now. To be honest, i don't care if we stay here or go back, as long as i can take a nap somewhere. Not for long, but still...“

„Then i guess we could stay here, i'll rest a bit as well. I shouldn't drive after smoking weed and a bit of sleep might help to get at least part of it out of my body.“

>“Do you think you'd crash?“

„Not really. I used to drive even in a lot worse conditions. Actualy, i feel pretty normal now. But if cops would catch me, i'd have to pay a big load of money.“

>“Why?“

„Because that's how it works here. No matter you're already sober, if you have something left in your blood or sweat, you still gonna pay.“

>“That sounds pretty unfair.“

„It is. Just a way to get money out of people. I told you this world sucks.“

>along the way, you're explaining things to her

>she's asking about cars, how they work etc…

>when you finally get to your original place where you left the blanket, you drop yourself on it and while laying on your back, you strech your whole body, loudly yawning

>she lays pretty close to you and covers lower part of her body with the blanket

>“Anon?“

„Yes?“

>“I, ummm...Nevermind.“

„Come on, you already started the sentence.“ you say with a smile

>“Well, i wanted to ask if you could do that thing with your hand you did before...At least for a while. Not for long.“

„You mean this?“

>you reach out, fondling her mane and scratching her ear

>“Yeah, that's it...thanks.“

>she slowly closes her eyes

„My pleasure.“

>you position yourself so you can lay comfortably and play with her mane at the same time

>closing your eyes, you think about what next

>by the time you'll be driving Mandy back to your friend, cops probably won't find any THC in your sweat if they stopped you

>but not on your way back home

>you'd have to stay here a lot longer than you planned

 

 

 

„Fuck it, they won't catch me.“ you think to yourself. „Just gotta beleive.“

>you open your eyes to get your mind off these things

>Sarah looks like she's already asleep

>so peaceful, so sweet

>you think back about your times spent on /mlp

>what would other Anons say if they knew?

>guess it wouldn't be anything pretty

>anyway, you close your eyes again, just enjoying the moment

>for about and hour, you balance on the edge of sleep and wakefulness

>at some point you stopped fondling Sarah's mane and just left your hand on her back

>even though you didn't actualy fell asleep, you feel pretty rested

>you stand, trying to not wake the sleepy pony next to you

>but she moves and slowly opens her eyes just as you remove your hand from her back

>„Hi…“

„Oh, hey Sarah. Slept well?“

>“I didn't actualy slept. But it was somehow enough. I feel full of energy.“

„Same with me. That happens sometimes after marijuana. Probably depends on strain or how much you smoke.“

>“I see...So, are you planning we go back home now?“

„Yup. Probably will be better.“

>there's nothing much to pack, so you just take the blanket and put it on Sarah's back as a poor imitation of a skirt to hide her womanhood

>the road to the car isn't long, you're there in just a few minutes

>you're not really worried about cops as long as you're on the dusty road, but after getting back on the asphalt, you're getting a little bit paranoid

>you already informed Sarah to rather keep her head down and just to be sure, you're driving 5 kilometeres under the speed limit

>suddenly, you see a cop car in the distance and a cop standing just next to it

>shitshitshit just don't stop me

>he wouldn't stop you if you're not going too fast, right?

>he wouldn't

>you're thanking God as you're passing him by

>you met one more cop car along the way, but he was driving in the opposite direction

>at home, you quickly run inside with Sarah behind you

 

 

 

 

„Ooof. I was really worried few times.“

>„What exactly do you think would happen if they caught you?“

„Nothing nice. Aside from the fact i'd get fined, he would most likely see you. Nobody knows what might happen. Maybe nothing, but you never know. Cops are unfathomable, you never know if he's a total asshole who wants to ruin your life or some normal guy.“

>you sit on the couch, just to stand up immediately again

>you walk towards the drawer with your underpants, where you grab one of your least used boxers

„Hey Sarah, take this.“

>„Oh, thanks.“

>you turn away, while she struggles to put it on

>“Heck, this is hard. If i at least was a unicorn..“

>then you hear a thud

„You alright back there?“

>“Yeah, yeah I'm just having a bit of trouble here.“

>after few more seconds of struggling she announces her success

>you turn back to see

>“So, now i'm like normal, according to human social standarts?“

„Well, you're still a pony and there's nothing bad about it, but i guess there's pretty much no point trying to fit in. Thought you just wanted to hide your… you know.“

>“Well, yeah. I just don't wan't you to think that I'm weird or uneducated. Since you said it's obscene here...“

„Wait, you're doing this just so i wouldn't get bad impression on you?“

>“K-kinda…?“

>it feels weird, when your opinion actualy matters to someone

>you're flattered, but you don't really know what to say

„Oh, well. You don't have to worry about that. If i had bad impression on you, i'd most likely tell you. You're amazing and the fact you don't know our social norms doesn't change that.“

>“Me? And amazing?“

>how is it possible that she still thinks you're doing all of this just because of your “neverending hospitality“?

 

 

 

 

>well, you basicaly did tell her that when she asked the first time, but only because you didn't want to look like a creep

>but what to say now?

>should you just plainly say something that would end with telling her „I love you?“

>no, that would be too much spaghetti

>it would be easier to recite whole gorilla warfare copypasta right now

>how about a compromise between „i love you“ and „i like you“?

>you sit on the couch she's standing next to

„Of course you are. You know, i really had fun today. And it's not the weed. My life is usualy pretty boring and lonely most of the time. B-but with you, it's like you've brought some colours into this grayness. I mean, i can get high with friends sometimes, but with you today, this was just different. A lot better.“

> she sits on the couch next to you „You really mean that?“

„I do.“

>“And you're not saying it just like that?“

„Why would i lie to you?“

>„It's just,.. I never meant anything special to anyone. I wasn't a good flier, never prominent in anything and i didn't even get my cutie mark so far while being almost adult… That's when a picture of something the pony is good at appears on their flank. And in Equestria, that's pretty serious thing. I'm not used to being told things like these...I…..“

>suddenly, as if you knew what to do

>you reach out your hand, putting it on her head and then slowly fondling down, stopping at her cheek

„Come on, that's alright. I couldn't care less about butt tatoos. They don't change a thing.“

>while backing with your hand, you continue

„You know, from your position after saving you and showing you all this new stuff, it may not seem that way, but i never was anything special as well. Sometimes, there's just this one in the herd, that's different in some way. That doesn't fit quite in. But that's okay. Even that one, finds his or her way eventualy.“

 

 

 

>for very few seconds, you're just silently looking in her big blue eyes, still smiling, patienly waiting till she finds the right words

>she looks away and then back at you again to say what's been on her mind

>“….Thanks for saying that Anon. It really does mean a lot to me...And most of all, you mean a lot to me. When i got into this world, i though i'm just gonna die, and all alone. When they took me, I was so scared and lost pretty much all hope for salvaltion. Blindsided, waiting for nothing, couldn't even move. It felt like i'm gonna lose my mind any time. But then you appeared, bright like a shining sun, driving the darkness away. Freed me from the shackles, gave me the time of my life and even told me things so kind and understanding…Never even asking for any kind of reward. I wish i could just at least...“

>she doesn't finish, but it's obvious what she meant

>slowly and carefuly, to see if you're not protesting, she's getting closer to your lips for a kiss

>you're leaning closer as well, laying your hand on her shoulder, very gently helping her to bring her body closer to yours

>as your lips are just about to touch with hers, you both close your eyes, wrapping each other in a loving hug

>you can feel her heart beating fast like a motorcycle rushing trough the highway

>and then it happens

>the most expected and pleasant moment, when you finally meet her soft, warm lips in a long and deep kiss

>gentle at first, just barely in contact with each other, but continuously more and more lustful with passion to absorb all the love you're both putting into this action

>few small kisses at the start, then few more longer and deeper ones

>you can already feel her saliva in your mouth as your tongue meets hers for the first time

>you twist it around for a bit and pushing gently against afterwards

>her tongue seems to be quite bigger than yours and pretty much like everything about her, softer

 

 

 

 

 

>all this time, you're fondling her whole body with your hands and at this point, you use your right arm to push her even closer on you

>trully, the most wonderful moments of your life so far

>as if everything around seized from existing and only thing that remained were your naked spirits

>you wish for it to never end, but it already must have been like ten or fifteen minutes

>when it actualy ends, none of you really feel like letting go

>she's still holding you tight as you're backing away from each other, still in a kiss that's getting lighter and lighter, ending with one that's as gentle as the very first one

„Whoa.“ you say between your breath after few seconds of silence

>Sarah just giggles instead of answer, because she doesn't seem to know what exactly to say

>from the look on her face, you're guessing she mixed up between happines, confusion and something you weren't sure about

>“This was my first real kiss I...never kissed anyone like that.“

„Aaand...*cough* how do you feel about it?“

>“It's…so wrong. But felt so good at the same time. So...outta this world, or even mine. I just couldn't help myself, couldn't stop, i don't even know where it came from. And you weren't even resisting...“

„Well, yeah. I didn't want to.“

>“But you're a human. Were not even the same species. Isn't it forbidden in your culture as well, to do things like these with other species?“

„Um, it is. Pretty much. But it was way too good to regret it.“

>“...Was it?“

„For me, 100%. It was incredible.“

>“Oh my...But what would other ponies say if they knew. But you're just- I feel so happy around you, but i felt like it just wasn't enough. I needed more so i just...did a...thing.“

„Look Sarah, that's alright. If you want to or just feel guilty or something, well guess we can just forget about it...“

>„N-no. Please, don't... And um, so, you were saying you don't mind this at all?“

 

 

 

„Exactly.“

>“Then, you know. Maybe we could...do that again...sometimes? Or maybe, right now?“

>you can't help yourself but to smile

>this is way too cute

„C'mere.“

>as she comes closer, you wrap your right arm around her, lean your forehead on hers, staring deep into her eyes while slowly fondling her back

>being this close to her, you start:

„It's not that long time we know each other. But still, there is something special. This feeling, you know about it already, otherwise you probably wouldn't do what you did. I experienced it few times in my life as well. Sometimes both sided, sometimes not. And if i should tell the truth: with you, i feel it stronger than ever. Guess you already know what i'm going to say, but i still want to say it out loud, because i really mean it.“

>you kiss her gently on the tip of her muzzle

„I love you Sarah.“

>before she can say anything, you kiss her again, this time on her lips

>not for really long, just a few seconds. Then you stop, giving her time to speak her mind

>as you're letting her lips go, she satelessly kisses you once again to prolong it at least for a second

>your nose is now touching her muzzle, while she looks into your eyes again

>„I-I think-N-no, I am sure of it, that...I love you too.“

>how did all of this even happened so fast?

>you couldn't care less about how it happened, but sure as hell it makes you happy like nothing else

 

 

 

 

>without waiting, she continues where you stopped

>this time, knowing you're both fine with it, she doesn't hold back at all

>of course, there's also one thing that you were trying to not pay attention so far

>there's a huge bulge in your pants

>you still trynna ignore it, but the lovely situation, feel of her body on yours, mixing salivas, twisting tongues and all this warmness just make the nature work

>after few minues of kissing and cuddling, you move your hand from fondling the upper half of her body a bit lower

>massaging her thighs, you're slowly getting to her hindquarters, making your way to her vagoo

>just when your fingers are about to get there, she suddenly stops you

>“Wait, please. Not there, I don't want it to hurt again...“

„Hurt? Why would it hurt?“

>she's doesn't answer, just looks down sadly

„Hey, Sarah. Are you alright?“

>“It happened once. When i was shackled. I felt something cold there and then the pain. Something big and cold entered into me.“

>what the fuck, did they took her virginity with an iron pipe or something?

>shit, that's bad

>“I didn't know what's happening, i was blindsided. I only heard someone asking if i like it and calling me dirty slut. I wanted to yell, tell him to stop, but i had that gag over my mouth...“

>you hug her, caressing her head

„Shhh. Calm down. You don't have to talk about it. Just, don't imagine it again.“

>she sniffs and you can see that her eyes are a bit watery

„Aww. I didn't know you had such a bad experience with this. I'm sorry.“

>“...It's not your fault Anon. I…I just couldn't get over it so easily.“

„I shoudn't have rushed this thing either.“

>“...Are you dissapointed with me?“

„Wh-Hey Sarah, stop being low self esteemed. I am not dissapointed with you. After having your first sexual experience like that, it's only understandable. If i knew, i wouldn't even try it on you till you decide to make the first move.“

 

 

 

 

>“But what if i wouldn't ever make the first move? I'm just...affraid.“

„Well,..I don't know. But someday it would probably come naturaly.“

>“Would it?“

„Sure. And it will. We can wait. We have all the time in the world. And one day, when you're ready, I'll make it for you as best as possible. Okay?“

>the boner is protesting against the deferral, but you seriously can't afford to mess this up now

>forcing her into this might end up horribly. Instead of a loving waifu, you'd probably have double traumatized pile of paranoidness

>you already spent so much time with your hand as an only companion, you can wait some more

>for Sarah

>“Okay.“ she smiles and nods lightly

>“But, what now?“

„Well, since the „moment“ is kinda over, guess i could show you now what internet is.“

>“The thing you found me trough?“

„Yup. Come, come.“

>you move from the couch, to your computer

>along the way, you grab one of the chairs from the kitchen table and place it next to your chair, so she can sit there

>she follows you, still wearing those boxers you gave her. Either she doesn't care, or she likes them

>next few hour you spend explaining about all the things she ask

>and she does ask a lot of questions

>it's kinda exhausting, but fun

>you show her Youtube as well and some of your favourite songs

>she seems to like them, but then she ask:

>“Hey, Anon. Why are all human songs either about something sad, violent or just overaly not really positive? Do you humans not like to sing about happiness?“

„That's not true. We do have some love songs now and then.“

>“Well, yeah. But i really haven't heard anything about simple happiness. Or about joy from doing something. And even those love songs you showed me are often pretty sad. Are humans always so sad?“

>this actualy makes you think

>you try to explain it, but you can't seem to find the right words

 

 

 

„Um...Well,..guess the reason is….most people write songs about what they see and go trough. And life here isn't always happy. The strongest emotions are usualy the negative ones and i'd say that this is what influences artists the most. Even love between humans is pretty sad, because it doesn't last these days.“

>„So, human love doesn't last? But you're a human, does that mean?..“

„No no no, it's not what i wanted to imply. It's just that people today are… not true to each other. They fall in love with someone but over time they realise, that the person they fell in love with was just a pose. That's one of the reasons. I don't know whatever reasons for leaving each other they might have. But that won't be our case. You're way too precious to me.“

>you pat her head gently with the last sentence

>could have said something better, but she doesn't seem to mind

>she just smiles at you warmly

„Anyway, not all songs are like that. While there are some happy or neutral songs from those who sing usualy about something sad, there are also some people that sing mostly about happy things. I'll show you Bob Marley, you gonna like him.“

>you type Three little birds and play the first video

>“This one's great. I mean, it's not like those before were bad, but this one kinda reminds me of when i was at that meadow with you. Like when nothing mattered.“ she says when it ends

„Heh, well, you're pretty close. The guy was known for smoking a lot of weed. And since we were pretty high on our little trip up there, guess we were at the same wave.“

>“Hehe. Yeah. Also. his mane looks pretty cool. Does he still sing?“

„Not really. He's um...well, you see, he's dead. Quite a long time. All that's left are his songs, reminding us to be happy.“

>„Aww. Poor Bob.“

„Yeah.. But everyone dies one day. We should enjoy the life as long as we can. Also, you'd be surprised how many singers that we listen to today are deceased already.

 

 

 

 

„But their songs still live on. Like a deathless legacy.“

>you look at the time on your PC

>it's 7 pm already

„Oh, i almost forgot. I'm supposed to return the car today. Will you wait here? I'll be back in hour or two.“

>“Alright. Can i listen to songs on that internet thingy in the meanwhile?“

„Of course, let me show you.“

>quickly, you explain to her how again how mouse works and how to switch between songs by clicking on the recommended ones

>Of course it would be better is she could find some specific songs, but using keyboard would be pretty hard for her. So this is at least something

>before leaving, you give her a kiss and quick cuddle

>you can see her in the window, watching you as you drive away

>now that you got some time for yourself, your mind gets flooded with thoughts

>you're excited and a bit worried at the same time

>from now on, you actualy got a loving pony gf

>but the thoughts about future are uncertain

>she can't really go out, because someone would see her but you can't keep her inside all the time

>one day, you probably gotta leave your house and move somewhere more isolated

>or just go out with her and hope no one's gonna say or do anything

>they can think she's just a dog with some costume or very detailed robot…

>yeahhh. Bullshit

>but maybe…

>you decide to leave this for later, now you just want to enjoy the fact that all of this is actualy happening

>along the way, you stop at the gas station and pump some gas into the car

>you saved some of your money for this before, because you wouldn't want to give it back to your friend dusty AND empty

>when you actualy get there, you hang out with him a bit, but not very long

>can't wait to be back home again and the way back is gonna be a lot longer than way here

> simply, driving>walking

>you walk pretty fast, but you've still been out over hour and half

>but now you're finally there

„Hey Sarah, i'm back!“

>you can hear System of a Down playing, but no answer

 

 

 

 

>it's „Ego Brain“

>maybe she just can't hear you, it's kinda loud

>you walk up to the computer, just to see her curled up in your chair, sleeping

>how did she even get from Bob to SOAD?

>anyway, you don't really want to wake her up, so you just close the youtube after the end of this song. You don't want it to automaticaly load another song

>should you leave her here, or try to move her into the bedroom?

>you decide to leave her so she can sleep, at least for now. To be exact, till you'll go to sleep as well.

>walking away, you hear a loud yawn

>„Anon?..Is that you?“

„Yup.“

>“Whoa, i can't even remember when i fell asleep. When you left and i sat here alone, *yaaaawn* i suddenly felt pretty tired.“

„Should i take you to bed?“

>„Nah, that's alright. Thanks. I feel now pretty rested. Don't think i could fall asleep.“ she jumps down from the chair

>“How long you've been gone?“

„Not even two hours. It's still pretty soon. You wanna watch some TV?“

>“Tv? Yeah that's that,.oh i know what it is. Sounds like fun.“

„And what genre of films do you like?“

>“I Dunno. We don't have a lot of those in Equestria. Mostly just theaters. But i like...I still don't know what i like. Something with a good story.“

„Good story huh? And would you mind if it was over three hours long?“

>“Probably not.“

„Aaand, guess you're already prepared it's gonna be full of humans.“

>“I don't mind that. It can at least help me understand your species more.“

>that's all you needed to know. It's LOTR time.

>after few minutes of searching, you got everything you need

>Wine? Check. Olives? Check. Some pastry? Check. A pony companion to lay on your lap and make cute noises when you cuddle her? Check.

>now you got everything one could possibly need for this

>this is gonna be perfect

>you connect your PC to the television and turn all the lights off

>I feel it in the water. I feel it in the earth. I smell it in the air

 

 

 

 

>“And all of this really hapened?“ Sarah ask as Galadriel's introduction ends

„No, silly.“ you laugh „Most films are fictional, although this world shares some abstract similarities“

>she has so many questions about every little thing, but it's not something that would irritate you

>not her fault, that she just doesn't have any clue

>“Those houses are perfect! And everything is so green there. It looks even better than Equestria.“

„Does it?“

>“Yeah. I think. It was nice there, but this just seems even more idyllic.“

„I always loved the Shire too. Wish i could get a house like Bilbo.“

>you pour two glasses of white wine

„Cheers. Maybe we'll get one someday.“ you handle her one of them

>“What's that?“

„Wine.“you smile and pause the TV

>“Wine? But i don't know if i should. You know, you said i shouldn't overdo it. I already smoked that herb today.“

„It's not like there's enough for us to get like really drunk. Wine isn't that strong.“

>“If you say so...“ she tries to hold the glass with her hooves, but almost drops it

>looks like you'll have to help her with that as well

>with your assistance, she takes a small sip

>“Hey, this isn't half bad.“

„Wine is a fine thing. Here, have an olive. It's a good combination.“

>except the instructions weren't clear enough, so she takes another sip and eats the olive at the same time

>“Ew, not really. But...maybe just a little bit.“

>you can't help yourself but to chuckle

>she's so different, but so enthusiastic about everything new

>you press the play button again

>after some time, she actualy stops asking about things and just silently watches, leaning her head on your chest, sometimes taking a sip of the wine

>as the scene where Nazgul searches for the hobbits in the forest comes, she suddenly grips you tightly

>her eyes wide open and she's looking at the screen without a flinch

„You alright?“

 

 

>“Yea- yeah. I am not scared. Really, hehe. I...They aren't real, right?“

>you pause the TV again

„Well,….they might be. One could even be roaming the streets right now.“

>“H-he could?“ she grips you even tighter

„Nah. Just joking.“

>“Anon!“

„What? You said you weren't scared.“ you grin

>“I- Yeah, i wasn't. I was just, uhhh..in a need of...being sure..? Yup, that's it.“ she scrunches

„Oh Sarah. You might be bad at lying, but you're pretty damn adorable while attempting.“

>she buries her face in your hoodie

>“I'm not.“

„Heh, if you say so. Want some more wine?“

>“Lemme just finish this one.“ she unburies her face again

>you hand her the glass and she gulps the rest of it

>then you pour her some more wine and when you're at it, you refill your second and already half empty glass

>unpausing the TV, she leans on you back again

>after the chase ends and hobbits get to the inn, she ask a question you've been expecting when Gandalf spoke about meetup place for the first time

>“A prancing pony? I thought i heard it wrong before.“

„Ponies on earth are something completely different. They are basicaly just smaller horses. Imagine the one Gandalf rode, but with shorter legs.“

>it looks like she'd probably want to ask more, but since she's missing the movie while speaking, she ends the conversation with a simple “Oook...“

>trought the rest of the movie, she tries to limit the questions so you don't have to pause it all the time, even though you wouldn't mind pausing it for her

>sometimes you stop watching the screen, just to see her reactions to the most crucial or just your favourite scenes

>it's priceless

>always, when nazghul appears, she's hugging you tightly, even though you already told her they aren't real

>makes you think, if in Equestria there's a shitload of weird and sometimes pretty scary creatures, no wonder she beleived you when you told her they are real

 

 

 

 

>you probably shouldn't have lied to her in the first place, but the temptation was just too high

>when balrog appears in Moria, you feel her hearbeat getting even quicker as she's clinging onto you

>her mouth moves as if she's saying very quietly „Run, run, run!“, but you can't hear her over the music

>in the scene where Gandalf falls down to the pit, the tense, fear and excitement in her expression changes to shock and her eyes are actualy getting watery

>you never really considered this scene to be emotional to you, since you always knew he'd come back

>but she doesn't know

>you really wish you could see this all again, without knowing what's gonna happen next. Just like her

>she's actualy holding back tears

>you wish you could tell her that he's not really dead, but you don't want to ruin it for her

>„Stupid Aragorn.“ she utters when he doesn't give Frodo time to mourn when they get out of Moria

>when Boromir responds to Aragorn with „Give them a moment for pity's sake!“, she nods her head approvingly

>after the part where fellowhip leaves the elves, she turns her head at you

>„Why didn't Boromir didn't get anything from lady Galadriel?“

„He did get a gift in the book. A gold belt.“

>“And they forgot about him in the film version? Poor guy. I actualy like him the most. He seems a bit evil at first glance, but he isn't. He's just a bit naive, but kind. And that stupid Aragorn is still mean to him all the time.“

>you wouldn't expect her to actualy understand this on her first watch

>sometimes she acts so silly, but she's actualy pretty smart

>and soon, pretty sad…

>trough the upcoming fight scene with orcs in the forest, she's like glued to the tv

>she's not used to seeing so much violence, so she makes a disgusted face sometimes when something that looks painful happens, like Gimli throwing an axe into orcs face

>but she's also pretty excited, seeing so much action and thrill

>but then…

 

 

 

>an arrow in Boromirs chest

>“NO!“ she squeaks

>another one

>her eyes are getting watery again

>the last arrow

>tears are slowly starting to form

>“You jerkbag! Leave him alone!“ she growl at the screen as skurut leader approches to finish him off

>in the scene after Aragorn kills the orc and is having a final dialogue with Boromir, she doesn't even try to hide anything

>she's just hugging your right arm and crying

>but you feel some tears of your own, running down your cheeks

>it's kinda contagious + this actualy might be the saddest moment from the entire trilogy

>you try to console her a bit, by caressing her mane with your left hand, you still have free

>not really saying anything, just „enjoying“ the sadness together. If it can be called that way

>at the end, you wipe the tears off your face and let the credits music play

„Sarah? Are you alright?“

>“Yeah...The story, it just drew me in and it felt so real. And i overreacted a bit.“

„That's the purpose of a good film. To draw you in deep. Don't worry, you weren't the only to cry in this moment.“ you laught

>“It's a lot better than theatre. How do they even make it look so real?“

 

„After effects, good acting, good cameras and more. One just needs enough money.“

>“How much?“

„More than i will ever aquire trough my whole life.“

>“That must be a lot then.“

„You bet.“

>you turn the TV off trough remote controler

„Guess we should go to sleep. It's pretty late. And to be honest, i feel a bit drunk. How about you?“

>she had a lot less wine than you did. If she had the same as you. she'd be totally drunk already. You just wanted to get her into the positive alcohol mood. You can leave some heavy drinking for later

>“I feel something. Not that intense like with that herb, but i can feel it.“

>she jumps to the ground and totters a bit for few seconds until she gets it under control

„It kicks you more, once you stand up.“

>“I can see that. I almost fell now. Hehe, trippy. Hey and Anon, i need to ask: You ain't gonna sleep on the couch this time, won't you? I mean, now that we are like um, dating? Is-Is it okay if i could sleep with you in one bed? Or if you prefer sleeping alone...I don't know human customs. If you sleep with someone in one bed only if you had sexual intercourse with them or something.“

„Why would you think something like that? Of course you can.“

>“I just wanted to be sure. Since yesterday you slept on the couch, even though there was still plenty of space on your bed.“

„Well, that was just because i wasn't sure you wouldn't mind me there.“

>“Mind? Not at all. And it's your bed after all. To be honest, i kinda wished i wasn't alone in the room.“

„Well, I learned that later.“ you say quietly to yourself

>“What?“

„I said i wish i learned that earlier.“

>“Heh, yeah.“

„Anyway, I'm just gonna take at least quick shower and brush my teeth before going to sleep. But you don't have to, if you're too sleepy.“

>“Well, i'd kinda appreciate a shower. But, could you help me with brushing my teeth, just like yesterday? I hate to bother, but i still can't do it by myself.“

 

 

„Of course i will.“

>“Thanks Anon.“

>once in the bathroom, you decide to start off with the teetbrushing. You'll rather have it done before showering, because then you can go straight to the bed

>grabbing the toothpaste and brush you used yesterday, you sit on the chair

>Sarah follows and sits in front of you

„Could you rather sit on my lap? It'd be probably easier that way.“

>“Sure.“

>she jumps up and sits on your thighs

>„Is this ok?“

„Yup, now if you could open your mouth a bit?“

>so she does

>it feels kinda awkward, making an eye contact with her while doing your job

>a bit same awkward, when you received your first blowjob

>let's just dont think about things like that right now

>you already managed fight the boner trough the whole movie, it shouldn't be that hard now

>you try to concentrate on her breath, but it doesn't really help. You can already feel the bulge rising

>why would something like this even turn you on?

>she moans a little, now that's enough

„Oook, guess were done.“ you end the brushing earlier than you planned

>you'd usualy brush longer, but you didn't want to make it even more awkward than it was

>2,5 minute should be enough

>“Thanks Anon.“

>funny, while kissing before it felt so natural, but sticking a toothbrush into her mouth feels just...weird

„No problem. You can go to shower first, I'll brush my teeth in the meantime.“

>“Alright. I'll be quick, don't worry.“

>you nod and smile before reaching for your toothbrush

>“Anon? I um, i can't get them off. I mean i probably could, but it's hard. Could you..?“

>she's talking about those underpants you gave her

„Sure.“

>you come forth from the front and get your fingers under them, pulling them down

>while doing so, basing from her expression, you could swear you feel the fabric slightly rubbing on her ladyhood

>„T-thanks.“ she backs into the shower and closes herself inside

>dammit, she said she isn't ready, but why does everything look so sexual?

 

 

 

 

>you sit on your old bathtub in other corner of the room and watch her shadow

>she's struggling to turn on the water, but she wouldn't ask for your help again

>maybe she's too proud for that or doesn't want to bother you again

>not like you wouldn't do it if she asked, you understand it must be hard without fingers

>but she manages to do it before you spit out the toothpaste to ask if she needs help

>you continue on watching her

>now the silloutte tries to grab a soap, but drops it after few seconds

 

>does she know you're watching?

>she's having trouble to pick it up with only one hoof, so she sits on her rump to use both of them

>it looks funny when she sits like that and carefully holds the soap with both front hoofs to clean herself

>how did they do things like that in Equestria? Some different kind gravity? It would makes sense, since she can't fly here either. At least you think she said that

„Hey Sarah. You said you can't fly here on Earth, right?“ you say with a mouthful of toothpaste

>„Yeah. Not like i was a good flier in Equestria, but here, i can like glide at best.“

„And in your homeland, you could just pick up things with your hoofs?“

>„Yup.“

„How? It doesn't make sense.“

>„I don't know. It was natural. But here, it just doesn't work.“

>you spit out the tootpaste so you can talk normaly

„Look, i was thinking, if i made you some sort of bracelet or something with a hook or...I dunno, i just need to make something to help you pick up things. What if you'll need something and i won't be around at the time?“

>“That would be great. But i have no idea how.“

„I'll think out something.“

>after she's done with showering, the door open with a cloud of steam

„The towel, right?“

>you hand her the one from yesterday – it's the biggest one you have

>it ends up covering her almost whole, only hoofs visible

>spooky Except the towel is blue and not white

 

 

>she tries to move her body in a way so the towel rubs against her fur

>but it's not going that well

„Was it so tragic yesterday as well?“ you joke

>“Worse, yesterday, i also tried to roll myself into that towel as well.“

„Jeez, let me help you with that.“ you say with a laugh

>you dry her the same way you'd dry a dog and you're careful to not slide your fingers directly to her „special place“

>she giggles when you're drying under her wings

>„That tickles.“

>when you're done, you put the towel on a drying pole and get a hairdryer to finish the drying process

„I'm gonna leave for work monday morning, will you manage in the meanwhile?“ you ask while drying

>“And how long will you be gone?“

„About 8 hours. But i'll be leaving soon before you wake up, so guess it won't be that long for you.“

>“I'll get up the same time as you.“

„That's some serious dedication.“ you smile „But you don't have to. Sleep is more important.“

>“I can go to sleep again when you leave.“

„*sigh* As you wish. If someone tried to drag ME out of my bed when i don't necessarily have to, they would have to bring at least 2 more people.“ you chuckle

„But we still have at least one day off...Then 5 days of work and then another two days free. Repeating until it makes one insane.“

>“And you don't like your work?“

„How could I? It's work. You're not supposed to like it. There's not many people who actualy like their jobs.“

>“In Equestria, everyone does for living what he or she enjoys and is good at. Cutiemark always shows the way. Well, unless you are me – an eternal good at nothing blankflank.“

„You must be good at something. You just haven't found it yet. Question is, will the cutie mark appear even if you're here in this world?“

>“We'll see...Or not. Guess that'll be the point. I give it 2 more years and then i give up searching.“

>by this time you find her fur to be dry enough

>also fluffed up

 

 

 

 

 

„Look.“ you show her a mirror

>“Uh, i look silly.“ she frowns, then yawns

„Maybe a bit silly, but cute.“ you smile

„Anyway, if you're sleepy, you can go to bed now. I'll take a quick shower and be there in few minutes. Ok?“

>“Well,.. as you wish. I'll wait for you there.“

>it almost surprises you that she doesn't protest

>when the door close behind her, you take off your clothes and enter the shower

>maybe you should jerk off when you have some time for yourself

>but on the other hand, you said you'll be there in just few minutes

>and pretty sure, she won't actualy go to sleep before you'll join the bed

>you can do jerking in the morning when you'll have enough time, you'll make up some reason why you need to be alone for a while

>when you're done with showering, clean and fresh, you continue to your bedroom with a big glass of water in your hand

>the sound of door opening makes already half asleep Sarah notice you

>“Hey.“

>laying next to her and putting the water on the nightstand, she wraps you tightly like a teddybear, then looses the hug a bit

>“I love you Anon. This was the best day of my life.“

„I love you too my sweetheart.“ you kiss her on her forehead and shut off the tablelamp

>“But it's just you, doing all of this for me, getting pretty much nothing in reward.“

„That's not tr-“

>she stops you, putting her hoof gently over your mouth

>“I want to- no i need to give you something in reward. Although i'm still a bit affraid...It's not like i wouldn't want to, when you said it doesn't hurt at all. But the memories just,.. But i was thinking, i could make you feel good a different way...“

>she leans closer and gives you a short kiss

>after that, one deep and longer

„Sarah, what exactl-“

>“Shhh. You'll see.“

>she slowly moves her whole body lower and lower, kissing your chest along the way

>is she really-

>she touches your manhood trough your underwear

>boner

 

 

 

>her hooves are struggling a bit with your boxers, until she manages to take them off you, revealing your diamond hard erection

>you hear a soft, playful giggle

>„I hope I'll do good.“

>then, the feel of her tongue gently exploring the tip of your penis

>the tongue is so damn soft and big, she could almost wrap it around your whole penis

>one thorough lick from bottom to the tip again

>she stops there, moving the tongue from left to right for a few seconds, before wrapping her lips around the head like a in big kiss

>oh god

>still at the tip, she sucks it like a lollypop for a few seconds, before continuing lower

>afterwards, taking the most of it in her mouth, rolling it around and sometimes giving very gentle bites

>this goes for a minute or two, before she actualy starts to move her head up and down

>very slowly at first but speeding up a little over time

>same goes for the intensity of her sucking – almost faint at the start, but continuously stronger with every half a minute

>you can't help yourself but to pant from the pleasure

>it's even hard to speak

„Nnghhh.“ you let out unwittingly

>suddenly it stops

>“Does it hurt? I'm so sorry i didn't mean to do any harm...“ she squeaks

„No, no it doesn't. Exactly the opposite. It just feels too good.“

>“Does it really?“

>while saying that, you could almost see her grin from the tone of her voice

>then the pleasure starts all over again

>your head is buried in the pillow and it feels like you're about to explode

>as she increases the intensity over time, you're getting closer and closer

>at the total brink, the though of „Does she know what's gonna happen at the end? Shouldn't i at least warn her?“ flows trough your head

>but it's too late

>the feeling of total exctasy flows trough your whole body and doesn't seem to fade at all for good 15 seconds

>like being in spasm of pleasure, can't even move, only your hands are shaking a bit

 

 

 

 

>you kinda expected her to stop when your member shoots a load of warm stickiness in her mouth

>but she doesn't

>in between your loud breaths, you can hear a soft gulp

>she continues until you get half flaccid, then gives you a one final lick and gentle kiss on the tip, leaving you completely clean

>before she snuggles back to your chest, she takes few gulps from the water you brought

>“Was it good, Anon?“

„I-I literaly have no words. It was seriously, totaly heavenly.“ you nuzzle her mane and scratch her behind her ear

>she makes a cute noise of satistaction

>“Glad to hear. The end was a bit salty, but not something i couldn't use to...“

„But how did you even learn that? I though you barely know what sex is.“

>“Um, when you were gone, i was watching those videos on the internet and there was one song. Half of it was in some different language, but from the part i understood, it was about sex. It scared me bit at first, in the clip, they were even doing all sorts of...things. Weird sometimes. But i also saw that they did this thing and it gave me an idea. The rest was compromise.“

>she must have seen uncensored version of „Pussy“ videoclip from Rammstein

„Oh, Sarah.“ you chuckle

>you kiss her muzzle

„But really, this was perfect. I wish i could repay you with something at least equally good.“

>“You already did.“ she laughts „You did a lot more.“

„I meant, by the same coin.“

>“Oh,..Well, we should still leave that for later. As i said, i'm still a bit...insecure about that place.“

„Alright. I understand.“

>“I'm glad you do, Anon...But i'm kinda sleepy now, we should go to sleep anyway.“ she yawns

„Goodnight then, my little princess.“

>“Goodnight Anon. I love you.“

>falling asleep never felt so pleasant

>her soft fur against your chest, the warmness of her body and most of all the warmness of her love, so strong

>your consciousness is slowly fading as you're entering the dream reality

>today trully was a glorious day

 

 

 

 

>you're waking up to the strange tickling on your face

>opening your eyes, you realize it's Sarah's mane

>her face is just a few centimetres from yours but you can only see her nuzzle because her mane is covering it almost whole

>this is what happens if you have long hair and you lay down to sleep when it isn't completely dry

>you check the watch, to see if you should get up or can afford few more tens of minutes

>it's 10:06, time to get up and do stuff

>but it's so damn comfy here

>guess ten more minutes won't hurt

>you move your body a bit, so your morning wood isn't poking her thights

>unfortunately, it causes her to wake up

>eyes still closed, she moves her shoulder a bit and breathes out loudly

>since she's already awake, you give her a kiss on her nuzzle and then her lips

>smile appears on her face

>“Anon?“

„Good morning sweetie.“

>“Good indeed.“

>you move some of her mane, so you can see her eyes and while at it, you slide with the back of your finger on her cheek and gently circle around, trying to copy the direction of her fur

>then you slide even lower, gently rubbing the side of her neck up and down

>she lets out a pleasured “Mmm.“ and lazily opens her right eye

>“Anon...I just had the strangest dream.“ she whispers

„What was it about?“

>“There were orc and humans and elfs. All figting... I was there as well, not knowing what's happening, until one of the orcs noticed me. Come to think of it,..not sure if it really was an orc. But he was after me. And then you appeared, kicked his butt and took me to safety.“

>sounds like a mix of LOTR and reality, except in reality, you just cowadly bought her freedom, instead of fighting over it

„Really?“

>“Yeah...And i woke up to see it's true…“

„Not sure if i could win against an orc, though.“ you grin

>“You already did, now is the part where you took me to safety.“ she giggles

>“Aw, Anon. I just feel so happy when i'm with you.“

 

 

„And I feel happy when i'm with you.„ you nuzzle her

>this morning reminds of times, when you imagined scenes of waking up next to your pony waifu

>in the days you've been the most desperate for love but getting none, only your fantasy could help you out

>except it's real this time and it's far better that in your head

>every touch so silky, her every breath gently tickling you on your face with a warm touch, all the detail in her big beautiful eyes – like staring high into the night sky full of stars

>you could continue, trying to describe the smoothness when you bury you hand between the wisps of her mane, or even the strange and wonderful sensation when you kiss her lips, but words are of no use here

>isn't this feel literaly the best thing to wake up to?

>but all good things eventualy come to an end

>not like it's gonna be bad afterwards

>but you've been like this for quite a time and you should get up already, your stomach gurgles for some food

>and you're not the only one here who's feeling hungry

>after you lazily uncover the sheets and put your feet on the ground, you give your spine a good stretch

>Sarah does the same, except still on bed and different pose

>she looks like in the „IWTCIRD“ picture

>including the scrunch

>you continue to kitchen to get something for your late breakfast

>this time, it's just few big slices of bread with cottage cheese and salt

>And some apples for some morning vitamins

>of course you gotta feed it to her because of her clumsy hooves, but it's not something necessarily bothering

>always bite for her, bite for you – fifty fifty

>almost romantic, only if it wasn't mainly because you can't find any other way, but still kinda cute

>also makes you think about how you gonna plan to make that device for holding things

>how is it even gonna work?

>man, this actualy might be beyond your ability to craft things

>if you want it to work properly, don't hinder and look at least a little bit elegant

 

 

>first thing that come to your mind is just a belt around the hoof with a hook on it

>but that's just silly

>it might work at least in some situations though

>maybe some sticky glove or a rough surfac-

>“What are you thinking about Anon? You look so pensive and serious.“

„Nothing, I was thinking about the device i promised you earlier. But i still have no idea how could it possibly work. It's just...I don't want to give up before i even start, but i can't think of anything right now.“

>“Well,..I'm sure you'll find some way. I know you must be getting tired of assisting me all the time. I wish i could do something about it to ease it for you...“

„No, wait i didn't mean it that way. I don't mind helping you out at all. I want to do this for you, so you can be less dependant on help of others...You don't mind you can't even eat with a spoon without help?“

>“Um, it is a little bit complicating. Quite a lot, actualy. Especialy for future. And most importanly, it complicates things for you as well. But on the other hoof,..I-ii“

>she takes a deep breath

>“….nevermind.“

„Come on, tell me. What could be so bad about what you wanted to say?“

>“...I, err k-kinda like it… I mean i'm not lazy to do it myself, if i could. I don't want to be a burden... But i like it when you're around all the time and we can eat from the same plate and stuff...But most of all, I'm so very affraid of what you said earlier.“

„What do you mean?“

>“When you said that human love doesn't last long...I know you said it's different with you and me, but...“

„It IS different. I love you dearly...But what does this even has to do with it?“

>she's silent for few seconds, thinking if she should say what's on her mind or not

>then, with a bit shaky voice she starts, trying to explain her unsure feelings with words

>though it seems to be hard for her

 

 

 

>“You also said the problem is, that people fall in love with someone, but then they realize the person they fall in love with was different, or just a pose. I'm affraid i'll change over time, or there will be something about me that will make you not like me anymore. And...it must sound selfish of me, but, b-but i was hoping that even if something like that happened, you'd still at least be there to help me with these basic things and i could still...still feel loved even then.“

>not sure if weird, or extremely sweet of her

>she's so affraid of losing you, she even created this poor plan of how to stay by your side even if you eventualy stopped loving her

„Jesus. Sarah, this is so….silly in every way. It doesn't make sense.“

>she gives you a pouty look after saying that

„Sarah, i am not gonna leave you. *Sigh* I shouldn't have said things like that before, i didn't think it would get stuck in your head so much. And i totally didn't think you'd create such a theory out of it. Love is too complicated to understand, for me or you. You can just embrace it and you'll know when it's true. It may be only two days, but i'm sure i know good who i've fallen in love with, because i-i just feel it. You're on the same wave with me, it's just so unique, there's no way i could not recognize it.“

>few second silence

>“I'm...I'm sorry for telling you this, i'm just so stupid.“

„Hey, don't say things like that. You're not stupid. And I did encouraged you to say what's on your mind. It's only natural. I too know this fear, but you shouldn't let it into your head.“

>she takes another deep breath, but she lets it out before speaking

>“...Thanks Anon. I won't… It's because i never felt like this before. Loving someone and being loved. And it feels so good i can't imagine living without it.“

>you put your hand on her cheek and smile

„I'm glad you're so true to me. You're just the sweetest little thing, you know it? Especialy when you smile.“

 

 

>a smile appears on her face and it's obvious she isn't just forcing herself into it to make you happy

„Now, that's better.“ you slowly let go

„Sarah, tell me you really never experienced something similiar before? I don't mean directly true love, but you never even fell in love?“

>“I did...but never like this...I sure did wish few colts i liked to like me as well. One would even go out with me, when...when i was so young it was still normal to not have a cutie mark. But this is so different. I never even knew what to talk about when around them. But when i'm with you, it all just comes almost naturaly.“

„See, and that's how i know you're the one.“ you smile

„I had it the same before, naturaly. I fell in love few times, but i never trully and deeply loved before. And that's because I never i met anyone who's actualy „compatible“ with me. But now i did and not only that special someone is on the same vibe, but she's also the most beautiful creature walking on this planet. Sarah, i'd be a goddamned fool if i ever left you.“

>this is something you wished you could actualy say to someone one day

>something that all girls want to hear from someone they love

>but you'd never say this to any of your previous girlfriends, because it simply wouldn't be truth

>“Anon that's so...so sweet of you. You have no idea how much it means to me.“

>is that a tear in her eye?

>yup

>she wiped it off, but you saw it

„I only say what i feel. And i'm really glad you like to hear it.“ you nuzzle her

 

 

 

>After finishing the breakfast, you're sitting on the couch while Sarah struggles to put on her pants from yesterday

>she still likes to wear it for some reason

>meanwhile you start to think about what will your today program will be

>you're going to work tommorow, meaning you won't get to see Sarah for most of the day, so you wanna enjoy your time together as much as possible

>the weather today is not as good as it was yesterday, so you won't be planning on spending so much time outside, but you should go at least for a little walk

>maybe with a bike

>it's not completely shitty weather after all. Just not as good as it was yesterday

„Hey Sarah, how is it you and running?“

>“Why?“ you can hear her asking from behind you

„Do you like running? Or you prefer just walking?“

>“Dunno. I'm no runner, but everypony likes to strech her or his legs once in a while.“

>she comes closer as she's done with putting the pants on and sits on her rump just next to you

„I was thinking we could go for a walk except i'd take my bike this time.„

>you already explained her what bike is

>“That sounds good. We could even race somewhere, what do you think?“

„Sure, but you'll win anyway.“ you laugh „Humans are slow on two legs, even with bike. Ponies must be a lot faster.“

>“Well, i did say before i'm not a good runner, so don't worry.“ she laughs as well

>“And the winner gets umm...I don't know, it probably should be something symbolic, because i don't have anything of material possesion. Except for my stuff in Equestria.“

„But that actualy might be a good idea. Let's say, if i win and one day, you eventualy find your way back to Equestria, you'll buy me a pizza there and vice versa if you win. What do you say?“ you grin

>“Do you think there will actualy be a way back?“

>you put your right arm around her. Not trying to „enhance“ the dialogue, simply just because you like the feel of her fur and warm body on your skin

 

 

 

 

„I don't know. I hope so, if i could go as well. We could have a lot better life there. No hiding and secrets, just think about it. But for now, equestrian pizza is a good symbolic prize.“

>you continue, playing with her mane, twisting it around your finger

>“Haha, yeah. I haven't really though about this one so much. The thought i'll have to hide for the rest of my life if stay on Earth IS kinda unsettling.“

„Well, we could just move somewhere less civilized one day. I'd do that gladly, i'm already getting tired of city all the time. That's why i took you specificaly on that place yesterday. You can see the city just from the right distance. Not too close to influence you, but also not too far so you can still see it all of it, like on the palm of your...Well that wasn't a clever simile, but you know what i mean.“

>“Yeap. Imagine having a house there, waking up to that sight every day.“

„That would be great. But the sight of you in the morning is even better.“ you close by

>“You don't have to sweetalk Anon, you already have me guaranteed.“ she giggles

„Maybe, but it i like to say it, because i love you, c'mere give me kiss.“ you smooch her

>“Anon!“ she giggles again

>“But you were right. If we ever got back to Equestria, you wouldn't have to hide there like i have to in your world. Maybe they'd look a bit down on us, since humans aren't really anything common in Equestria, but there are seen some interspecie relations sometimes. Not with that different kinds of bodies though. But hey, in the end, we're nothing but mammals.“

„Haha, yeah.“ you think about continuing with the song, but she doesn't know it and she still wouldn't do it like on discovery channel anyway

„I was wondering though. Do you find human body appealing to you like naturaly, or is it more like because i saved you and all?“

 

 

 

 

>“It sure is different. To be honest: At first, i was a bit scared when i saw the first human. But it was in affect with danger and shock. I actualy really like it now. When you're so tall and big, it feels so safe, being around you. And on the other hoof, while you can be strong like a bulky colt, you're also gentle as a butterfly. And i wouldn't stick to you so much if i didn't like you physicaly as well.“ she winks at you [spoiler] not down there of course [/spoiler]

„Don't think i could kick stronger than a colt though.“

>„Well then, we will know when we get back to Equestria.“ she smiles

„One day, hopefully...I'd love to see it there. It must be so beautiful.“

>“It sure is. This place has it's beauty as well, but different one. Maybe a bit rougher. Equestria is just a lot more...magical. It's hard to explain by words. I really wish you could see it one day.“

„Yeah...“ you smile faintly

„Dang, now i realized i actualy returned the car back. We'll have to get you trough the city if we want to go for a walk somewhere. But how?“

>“How about in a…box? A box with legs is still less odd than if i showed up like this.“

„That's too cliché...I'll go look for some big box.“

>you stand up to start searching

„And i'll make that box a skirt, so they won't see your legs.“

>she gives you this alright/whatever smile, still sitting on the couch

>“Should i go help you with searching?“

„It would be useful. You could try it out in an instant.“

>no more needed to say, she follows you around the house

>eventualy, you find a box big enough for her so you cut a big hole from bottom for legs and few small ones in the front, so she can see

>like trough the medival knight helmet

>after you're done, you put it on her

„So, how does it feel?“

>“Well, i can't see a thing. I don't really have eyes on my butt.“ she laughs

>you stupid just put in on her backwards

„Riiight. Sorry.“

>you turn it around

„How about now?“

 

 

 

>it's not really balanced, since her head is higher than the rest of the body, so the box covers her hind legs almost whole, while leaving the front ones completely exposed

>you put a piece of fabric, some old curtain, around the box and cut it in the shape so she doesn't drag it too much on the ground

>now she kinda looks like minecraft muslim

>not like it isn't totally obvious to you how weird it's gonna be

>people will sure look at you questionably, especialy if the box is gonna move on it's own

>but seriously, who's actualy gonna come to you and ask what's inside?

>and if so, you don't have to answer

>it's stupid, but it might work

>still better if she just walked around plainly and you can't think of anything better right now

>she's too big to be carried in a bag or something

>“I can see now. But is it really gonna work?“

„Hopefully. I don't think anyone will actualy question me. Anyway, even if someone saw you, it doesn't have to straight away mean trouble.“

>“Well, you were the one who told me it's dangerous.“

„The more people know, the worse of course. Everyone is potentional threat, but not everyone is a real one. Some people just don't care.“

>“Ook then.“

 

 

>after lunch, you grab your bike, put the box on your pony gf and walk out the door

>the weather got a bit better now since morning

>nice

>you're not riding the bike, not until you get somewhere more isolated where you can take the box off Sarah

>you just slowly walk next to the moving box

>feels like you're so busted and you haven't even left your street

>so you try to avoid as many people you can

>everyone always stares

>even if for a second, you always draw attention

>on the other hand, you could just say this is some social experiment on how many people will notice, if someone asks

>after few minutes of swift walking, that seemed a lot longer than it actualy was, you're finally at the edge of the city

>it wasn't really that far, you're not living too close to the center

>when you're sure you're far enough, you free Sarah from her box

>you're standing where meadow starts, kinda similiar to the place from tommorow. But it's all lowlands here

>in the distance, you can see where meadows become farmfields with grain

>“I'm so glad i can finaly take it off. It's so hot inside. But at least i could finally see the city more detailed. Not just from car.“

„And the impression?“

>“It's kinda nice, seeing it all moving and living. But it just lacks the nature, you know?“

„I though you had cities like this in Equestria as well?“

>“We do. But I always lived in something different. Cities like this are a bit new to me. Quite a bit to be honest.“

„What was it like where you lived? Not Equestria overally, just the place. And the feelings about it?“

>she puts a hoof under her chin

>“Well, it wasn't always the same place all the time. I can tell you, but it's long and not really interesting.“

„We have plenty of time, i'd like to hear about your life. If you're willing. “

>“I'd actualy be pretty glad to talk about past with someone.“

 

 

 

>“We could sit under this tree over there.“ she points hoof at lonely tree, standing about half a kilometer from you

>“Hey and we could race there. Like planned.“

>you grab your bike again and prepare to start

„Let's go then, I'm ready.“ you say with a smirk

>she gives you excited grin

>“So: Threee….Twooo….One and go!“

>at “go“ she launches like a rocket

>don't think you could possibly catch up to her, but you gonna do your best anyway

>over time, she slows down a bit and continues slowing until you evetualy get to lead

„You're just letting me!“ you laugh while catching breath

>“No i'm not.“ she speeds up so it isn't that obvious

>“I was just resting.“

>trough the whole race, she switches speed all the time so you can catch up

>and at the end, she evetualy lets you win

>you collapse under the tree, gulping the water from a bottle you had in the holder on your bike, while she's running around happily like flywheel toy before settling down next to you

„You shouldn't have let me win. You're a lot faster than me.“ you pant

>“Hush. I wanted to.“ she smiles and kisses you

>she looks so happy, who would have known she'd enjoy this so much?

„Didn't you say you're bad at running?“ you chuckle

>“You wouldn't want to race otherwise.“ she lays her head on your lap while watching the sky, that's now almost cloudless again

„Fair enough.“ you rub her chest with a grin

>“I always loved this. When there's a single tree standing in the middle of a meadow. Always looks so inviting.“

>you hum agreeably

>“Almost as beatiful as in Equestria…..Still wanna hear that story of mine?“

„Of course I do.“

>“Ok.“

>she takes a deep breath before starting

 

 

 

>„When i was just a little filly, i lived with my parents in a really small village, not far from Baltimare. The best years of my life... I remember it as a most idyllic place ever, even though it was probably just another village. Few dusty roads, grass everywhere a lot of trees around and a river just next to our house. I'd always play there with my mom and it was as well the place where I learned to swim. School was alright, i even had few friends. But then one day... mom died. I was 11. Father told me she just left and will be back. But i somehow felt he's lying. I saw him crying many times, when he thought he's alone. After few more months, we moved to Cloudsdale. I was 12 when he told me the truth about her. It was such a stupid accident, she hit her head while flying and fell down to her death. It was so ironic, she loved flying. Unlike me, especialy after i was told this. It was her idea we move to Cloudsdale one day, but never lived to see it. A city made of clouds! Would you beleive that?“

„Must have been amazing there.“

>“...No. Not really. At least not for me. I always liked being close to nature down on the ground a lot more. And other pegasi always picked on me for it. It kinda makes sense, why would you live in Cloudsdale, when you don't like flying? And being a blankflank as well… I lived there till i finished the school. I was 16, when you're not adult, but you can live on your own if you choose to. I moved to Ponyville, hoping it's gonna get better.“

„And did it?“

>“Sort of. I was still blankflank, but at least there weren't just clouds everywhere. Ponyville is actualy pretty close to the image of village i was born in. Except i had no one there for me. I spent most of the time home, or working on random jobs to get some bits. I always had enough to live with a full belly, but always felt i'm not doing what i was predestined to. How could i? I don't even have cutiemark and i pretty much gave up on ever having it.“

 

 

 

 

„I remember, you said your name used to be Grass Walker?“

>“Yeap. But i don't like it at all. Avoided using it, since everyone made fun of it in Cloudsdale. I even made up a different name when settling down in ponyville.“

„Sarah, maybe these are all the reasons you don't have a cutie mark.“

>“What do you mean?“

„Seems that in Equestria, your name is bonded with your talents. You like nature, your name is Grass Walker, it's gonna be something with nature, but if you despise your own name, how could you embrace the talents it represents? And you said when you actualy got back on the ground, you spent most of the time working or being at home instead of being somewhere you belong more.“

>“You really think that…?“

„Sure I do. This cutiemark magic may not work in this world, but if you ever gonna get home, you know what to do.“ you smile

>“Anon, if you're right...I-I don't know if i should be happy or sad how stupid i was al these years. If it's really that simple...I was literaly trying to be someone else because of others...“

„It's not your fault. Especialy when you were so young…

„Jeez, this story kinda sounds familiar in some way.“ runs trough your head

>“Anon but,..i haven't used it for so long. Could you still call me Sarah? Since we're still here in this world anyway...“

„You're really sure about it?“

>“Yes. If we ever get to Equestria, we can start using my old name, but for now i kinda like more this earthly name.“

 

 

 

„As you wish. I'm not gonna question you.“ you smile

>“Thanks Anon….Aaaand um...what about your story? How was your growing up?“

„Well, i can tell you.“ you adjust your back on the tree

>meanwhile she stands up to stretch

>“Tell, i'm looking forward to hear it. I'm just gonna make myself comfortable first. Would you mind if I lay like ?..“ she gestures with her hoof without finishing the sentence

„Of course not. Go ahead.“

>she lays back down, with her back between your spreaded legs and her head leaning on your chest

>you slowly fondle and rub her body like a puppy, trough all your upcoming talking

>the feel of soft pony fur is always so pleasant to touch and she likes it when you do this, so there's no reason not to

>being all comfy and snuggled up, you begin

„Now, where to start...“

>you spend next minutes explaining your life, from chilhood to present

>just like she did, but sometimes you go even into the details

>no need to write it here, you know your story good enough, Anon

>she'd listen carefuly, sometimes asking about things she doesn't know from her world

>made her a bit surprised to find out you lived trough so many difficulties as well

>but we all do, after all. Don't we?

>you know you haven't always been so positive as you're now

>it's not even that long

>it feels good, having someone you can tell all of this, that's on your heart

>kinda like psychiatrist, but not payed for understanding

>she's been trough some shit, so she can always at least partly relate

>you actualy spent under that tree a lot more time than planned, talking not only about past, but future, hopes and dreams as well

>and after this conversation, you feel even closer to her

>two losers from different dimensions, who at last found each other

>it does, sound almost like a fairy tale

>although there's still a lot of things you have to say to each other, eventualy you both agree it's time to move on

>you will still have a lot of time to talk when home

 

 

 

 

>now it's time to continue on your wander

>while slowly standing up and stretching your body, you think about which way you'll go

>but does it really matter?

>as long as you're out there with her, it doesn't

>though, you could have another race, since running makes her happy

>if it even can be called „race“

>but you certainly won't mind some more physical exercise

>if you gonna practice this often, you might even get into better condition

>and one day maybe even win the race fairly

>yeah, that's stupid. She's just too fast for a human, but still worth a try

>“Which way?“ she's asking already, interrupting you from your thoughts

„I don't know, but follow me. We'll find some.“ you grin before setting off as fast as you can to have some headstart

>it doesn't last long until she catches up of course

„Lead the way. We're going over there!“ you gesture the direction with the movement of your head to the forest

>you know there's a way trough, even for a bike. You've already been there

>hopefuly, you won't run into someone else there

>you can feel the adrenaline and joy of speed rushing into your head as you're speeding behind her

>she actualy reaches her full speed and rushes ahead like a dart

>but before the border of the forest, she turns around, running back to you, so she can continue along your side

>soon, you reach the forest together and race trough a road leading inside

>you eventualy gotta go one after another, because it gets too thin

>she's first of course, you'd be just slowing her down

>but then…

>holy fuck

>some old guy, directly in the way

>Sarah dashes around him, you almost crash into him and have to stop

>>“Whoa slow down there lad, that was close. And what was that thing?“

„Yeah, close...But what thing you mean?“

>>“The green one. It was just...“

>he turns around, but she's already gone, out of his sight

„I don't know what you're talking about.“

 

 

 

 

>>“Oh, i could swear i saw some weird animal. As if it was running just right in front of you...“

>you just raise your shoulders, like if you don't have any idea what he's talking about

>>“Well, but if you say so. Maybe i'm just seeing things.“ he laughs awkwardly

„Maybe it's just from the shock. Well, i'm sorry, but if you're really alright, i gotta go.“

>you quickly past him and speed on, searching for Sarah

>she must have hide somewhere, but it would be too obvious if you now shouted for her to come out

>so you just stop when out of the old man's sight and search

>it doesn't take long, because she notices you first and comes out by herself

>she was hiding behind some big tree

>“Anon!“ she whispers

„Oh, there you are. We should get going.“

>“I'm sorry i ran away without checking if you're alright. But i didn't hear a crash, so...“

„You did the right thing. Better than if he saw you again.“ you smile

>“And, what did he say?“

„Nothing much. It was just some old guy, no detective. I played dumb and he beleived me.“

>“Playing dumb, like denying?“

„Yup, he actualy thought it was just in his head.“

>“Really?“ she chuckles

„Yeah.“

>“That's so stupid and lucky at the same time.“ she laughs „So,..still wanna continue with the race?“

„Well, i do feel less safe with you here now, since we just met a human, but on the other side, maybe it's not that big of a deal as i thought. What will people do about it anyway? They probably ain't gonna straight away call cops or something. Think we'll just continue and if we run into someone again, you just go ahead and wait for me somewhere.“

>“Alright then.“ she walks with you to your bike, you left on the road

„Coming to think of it, maybe we could try to be less careful in trying to hide your existance. Not exactly by exposing you to everyone, but maybe it could be possible one day, to integrate you into our society. What do you think?“

 

 

 

>she looks a bit nervous, judging from her expression and her leg twitching a bit when you said it

>“I-i don't know. What if someone is gonna take me away? I'm not really sure about it...“

„You mean like the first time you got here?“

>she nods, with a gulp

„I don't think that would happen, and if someone tried, i'd cut the bastard open.“ you laugh „But there might be a risk of you, getting suddenly too much attention from people if you were revealed to them. Hard to say if the good kind of attention or bad one. You're basically an alien to us and then, i don't know what would happen. But guess our life wouldn't just stay the same.“

>“Couldn't we rather just keep me secret please? Anon, it's just so good now, i don't want it to change. “

>you pat her head and smile before answering

„Of course. It was just thought, don't worry. It was just because...what if you get bored of me one day? If you won't even have anyone else you could talk to, it would be only natural. You'll need at least some friends.“

>she stops and lifts her chin a in something that kinda looks like scrunch, but indicates probably something else

>“It's gonna be difficult. I know… I love you a whole lot. And i've been kinda avoiding this thought, that I won't have anyone else I could talk to for the rest of my life if I stay on Earth. Kinda waiting if the urge of needing someone else, like friends in my life, actualy comes... But so far nothing and maybe the solution just comes somehow naturaly. Maybe the problem never come,..I never really had that many friends anyway…Could we just live on and enjoy the life when it's all beautiful, just the two of us?“

„As you wish Sarah. But you should tell me if you ever feel lonely. I could at least get you a cat or something.“

>“Thanks Anon...“ she smiles „...Now, which way next?“

 

 

 

>trough the rest of the time you've been out, you didn't meet any more humans

>actualy, just one more, but you managed to avoid direct confrontation, because you turned around as soon as you saw a figure

>at the end, you found your way back to the box you left there and got home the same way you came

>looking at your clock, you've been out for almost three hours

>time quality spent

>and you still have a plenty more, this day is far from over

>but first of all, you should take at least a quick shower, because you smell sweaty

>so does Sarah, although she doesn't smell as much as you

>when done, just like before, you dry her a bit with a towel

>in the process, she asks:

>“Hey Anon, i was thinking. Could we see the continuation of that Lord of the rings movie tonight?“

„Sure, i didn't have any real plans anyway. Though, maybe if you'd leave it for later, you'd have something to look forward.“

>“Well, we could leave the last part for friday night and see the second one today. How about that?“

„It's your choice.“ you laugh „I saw it already, so it's completely up to you.“

>“Another movie night it is then.“ she states cheerily

>though, it's kinda obligatory to have some alcohol for even better mood when watching a movie like that

>but you don't want to overdo it

>fuck it, none of you will drink trough the whole upcoming week anyway

„I'll have to go fetch some wine then. It won't take long.“

>by now, you're done with drying using the towel, but this time you don't continue with hairdryer and leave her fur to fully dry naturaly instead

>you have plenty of time after all

>“If you say so...“

„You'll manage in the meanwhile, won't you?“

>“Of course. But could you turn on the computer for me? I'll be listening to some music in the meanwhile.“

„Yup.“

>few minutes, and you're ready to go out again, leaving Sarah by the computer

>just like you promised, it wasn't long you've been gone

 

 

 

 

>opening the doors, you can already hear her

>„Anon! You're back! Check this.“

„Hey Sarah,..um, check what?“

>“I found this song and it's great! Come.“

„Better than those before?“

>“Those we're all great, but this one's lyrics are just,..I don't know, it makes me feel so happy for some reason. Kinda like those songs from Bob Marley, but different.“

>as you're closing by, you wonder what is it gonna be, if it's so good

>she clicks play and you hear the start

>nothing special so far, even the singer's voice doesn't seem that unique

>kinda like some radio song

>the chorus starts: „Sun is shining and so are you“

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nbXgHAzUWB0

„Well, it's...alright i guess. I think i heard it once when it was new, playing in the radio. But it's a long time ago.“

>“Aww, so you don't like it?“

„I mean: It's good, but not sure if that good. What exactly do you like about it more than other songs?“

>“The lyrics kinda remind me...they kinda remind me of you. Not literally, but in the way you appeared in my life. And the melody is so cheery and fits the lyrics good...I was hoping you'd like it as well.“

„That's actualy really sweet of you saying that...I'm not saying i don't like the song. It's not bad, maybe I'm just too picky in music to like it instanly.“

>“I see...What's your favourite kind of music anyway? Besides from what you shown me before. Like, is there some song you could say that is your most favourite?““

„Oh, i think that constanly changes. I used to hold dear a lot of songs trough my life. Right now, i'm not sure what could i state as my favourite one. But i remember one song that used to make me feel so sad and happy at the same time. I'm not sure if i should show it to you, it's a bit morbid when i think about it.“

>“You already started, show me.“

„Ok then, but don't take those lyrics literally.“

 

 

 

 

>you type „Queens of the stone age - Mosquito song“ and click first video

>as the melody starts, it reminds you of times when things didn't seem that bright as they do now

>as it continues, you can see Sarah's smile slowly fading away

>almost six minutes of silent listening, until the very last sound of fading violin brings the end

„...Just so you know, it isn't about cannibalism.“ you add

>she looks still kinda serious and unsure before she speaks

>“I know. I think i understand it. At least partly…Is this how you used to feel about life?“

„Yeah...Not always, but sometimes there were moments or days, when this was...fitting.“

>“When you're not sure if there's any real purpose, right?“

„...Right.“

>“That's the reason i liked the song before so much. Because the thoughts it brings are the complete opposite.“

>you smile and pat her head gently

„I see now…“

>maybe it's time to change topic

„Anyway, i was wondering if you ever played any video games?“

>“Guess there is something like that in Equestria, buuuut i never really tried. Not really.“

„Not even once? Come on. I can show you, you might like it.“

>you boot up some racing game, because these are the most easily manipulated ones

>you set steering keys on „space“ and „zero“, so she can steer with her hooves while you'll control speed with „-“ and „+“ on the side of the keyboard

>“Oh, hey this looks so real!“ she gasps when she see's the first gameplay

>it's just one of many racing games, almost all are in someway similiar nowadays, but she never saw something like that, so she's amazed

>you actualy waste good few hours on this

>she's pretty bad at it at the start, especialy when you have to control the speed, but she's enjoying it anyway

>when she actualy manages to win at lowest difficulty for the first time, she looks almost same happy as she was when racing against you and your bike

>so it goes, until both of you decide it was enough

 

 

>it's around 7 PM when you're leaving the computer

>how quickly the time goes with these things

>just a few moments ago, you felt like there's still so much time left, but now it's almost night

>and if you gonna shower today, you should probably do it now

>so you won't have to, when you're drunk after watching The two towers

>although, it's not that long since you showered when you got back home

>but it was just a quick one, to get rid of the most sweat, so you actualy end up heading to bathroom

>“How long is it since you last used this?“

>Sarah is pointing at your bathtub

„I don't even know. Truth is, i'm kinda lazy. In shower, you just turn the water on and you're done in few minutes, but this takes a lot longer.“

>“So, the issue is time? Not water?“

„I think so. Why?“

>“Well, we do still have some time now. And i was thinking if maybe I could have a bath instead of shower today?“

„That would be no problem, i guess.“

>“Great! There's nothing more relaxing than a nice bath.“

„Oh, is it?“ you smirk

>“Well, maybe not. But I like water a lot.“

>you don't say anything, just give her a smile while turning the water on

>after few minutes it's almost filled, so you pour in some bath foam

„Your royal bath is ready your highness. Anything else you might want?“ you try to sound like royal guard in some castle

>the moment you said it, you already regret it, because it feels pretty stupid

>but she actualy plays along with this silly roleplay

>“Thanks master Anon. There actualy IS one thing i'd require from you. And that is you to join me, of course.“

„Oh, that's kind of you my highness. But that would just mean you'd have a lot less space.“

>“I do insist on it.“

>you grin

„Seriously now Sarah.“

>“I am serious. It'd be nice if you'd come as well.“ she smiles

„Well,..as you wish. Now when i think of it, I could bring some of that wine as well.“

>“Alright, i'll wait inside.“

>and so she does

 

 

 

>when you're back with two glasses and the bottle, her pants are already lying on the chair and her head is sticking out of the sea of foam

>this is the time you should undress and join her but...even though she already gave you blowjob before, you still feel a bit awkward being completely naked in front of her

>another thought comes trough your head

>maybe this could actualy lead to sex tonight

>she did sound kinda...sexual

>anyway, thinking about this just gave you boner

>you are trying to somehow hide it while loosing your pants and entering the bathtub

>it's not that effective though

>when inside and sitting on the opposite side of the tub, you can just hide it in the foam

>not like she hasn't noticed before

>the bath's not that big, so your legs are kinda poking her as well

>a lot more awkward and lot less romantic than you've been expecting

„So um, cheers.“ you hand her one of glasses

>it's just a regular glass, not the one for wine, because this one is easier for her to hold with her hooves

>“Thanks, cheers.“ she smiles and takes a sip

>you gulp down over half of your glass to give yourself more confidence in whatever is going to happen

>“Anon, you seem kinda nervous.“

„That's because i am.“

>“Why?“ she laughs

„I'm not used to being naked in front of someone. And, being in tub with anyone else than myself.“

>“But i DID already saw you naked, remember? I even played with your pal down there.“ she giggles

„Yeah, but this is different.“

>“In which way?“

„I dunno, it just is. I was a bit more drunk before and it was dark as well.“

>“Relax, i don't mind your um...soldier is at attention. If that's what troubles you.“

„I don't control these things...But hell, Sarah come to think of yesterday you were the shy one.“

>“It was mainly because i was worried if i'm not insulting your culture or something.“

„Yet you still wear those pants.“ you grin

 

 

>“I like them. If only they weren't so hard to put on and off me.“ she takes a sip of wine

„I saw that you managed to take them off by yourself this time.“

>“With some struggle, but yeah.“ she smiles „Anyway, i was thinking. Since we have this lovely atmosphere and...stuff. I should finally try and get rid off that fear of, you know...“

>as she speaks, she's slowly standing up on all four and closing by trough the foam to you

„What do y-..Oh.“

>she kisses you on your lips, closes her eyes and continues even further to you, placing her hooves on your shoulders

>oh man, is this gonna be really it?

>but why so out of blue?

>suddenly, she stops again, sits back on her rump and huddles herself shamingly

>“I-I though i finally could, this time.“ she squeaks

„Sarah...“

>“And I was so sure about it… But then, just,. just like before. I'm sorry.“

„Sarah. Don't be sorry. You shouldn't force it on yourself, it'll be only worse.“

>“But i'm not forcing! I love you and this shouldn't be so hard for me,..yet it still is. The though of something penetrating inside me and especialy if I'm so stupid to close my eyes, so I can't even see your face while at it, it brings those memories...“

>you move closer to her and just wrap your arms around her

„I told you before, we have all the time in the world. There's no need to rush it.“

>“I could at least do that thing i've done yesterday for you...“

„No. Look, it does feel great, but it almost makes me feel guilty. Such a pretty face, doing such things. Your lips are for kisses, not for...that. You don't have to do it only because of me.“

 

 

>“My lips are mine alone, Anon. And i wouldn't do it if i didn't want to.“

„...Um, but anyway, now it's not even time for that. It felt like you were about to cry just a few seconds ago. Let's just leave all the sexuality out of this and enjoy the bath, alright?“ you reposition her body, so you're now cradling her

>“...Right. It was probably a bad idea from the start. I shouldn't have even bring it up.“

„It doesn't matter now. Just close your eyes and enjoy the hot water.“ you smile

 

 

 

>in the end, the bath actualy turned out to be pretty relaxing

>rest of it, you spent in almost total silence

>eyes closed, just leaning on each other and enjoying the feel of hot water all around your bodies

>it felt...serene

>when the water lost it's temperature, becoming tepid, you moved on to the next part of this night: LOTR

>sitting on the couch in dark before the movie starts, she wouldn't lean on you, because her mane was still wet

>you didn't say anything about it, just pulled her gently closer and put your arm around her

>she gave you this confused look as if she wanted to say something about getting your clothing wet, but then just silently smiled to herself, accepting it

>unlike her mane, her fur dries pretty quickly so putting the towel under the place she sat, was pretty much unnecesary after all

>as the movie started, you could almost see the excitement building up inside of her

>long story told short: she loved it just as much as the first episode

>her favourite thing was the return of Gandalf, since she could enjoy that scene without any previous spoilers of him being actualy alive

>and as the subtitles rolled at the end, the wine bottle was empty and both of you slightly drunk

>“Anon, that was awesome! Oh, I can't wait to see the last part.“

„Heh, yeah. But you still have a lot of time before that.“

>“Aw, i wish i could see it now, forget it afterwards and then see it again as we planned.“

„I wish i could do that with so many movies. Luckily for you, there's still a load of good ones you haven't seen yet.“

>“Tell me some.“

„Well,..Starwars. Uhh, Matrix...There's a lot of it, i just can't think of it right now. Now when i think of it, i can download you Starwars series so you could watch it when i'm working.“

>“Is it good?“

„Yup. It is. Though...Don't know if all the episodes are as good as LOTR, but you'll judge by yourself.“

>“Ok!“ she smiles

 

 

 

 

>all that happened so far seems like perfect night, fitting to a perfect day

>only one thing is missing and you know exactly what

>she did tell you before, that she'd help you out with this specific thing if you wanted to

>though, there's a conflict in your mind

>surely, you wouldn't just straight up ask her now, even though you know she would not mind

>but it just feels so damn wrong

>why?

>you know why, it's the feeling you cannot repay it to her with the same amount of pleasure AND the fact she seems just too innocent to do such things and you don't want to ruin it

>and world ain't gonna colapse without you, orgasming tonight

>so you just continue straight to your bed, give Sarah a goodnight kiss and very soon fall asleep in a loving embrace

 

 

 

 

 

>the sound of your alarm, dragging you from your dreams into reality

>oh, fuck it's morning

>halp

>you shut the alarm off as soon as possible, trying to not wake Sarah, but it's already too late

>“Hmmf.“ she moans lazily while half opening her right eye

„You can sleep, no worry.“ you whisper as you're slowly letting go so you can stand up from your bed

>“...Anon?“

>you stop

„Yes?“

>“I love you.“

„I love you too.“ you smile and lean back to kiss her muzzle

>as she feels your lips, she reaches out to kiss you back

>“I did promise you something though...“

„Uhh, what do you mean?“

>“You know what i mean.“ she opens both of her eyes, while slowly sliding her hoof to your crotch, feeling your morning wood

>“Oh, you sure do know what i mean.“ she giggles „You deserve it, you know?“