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>day helter skelter in Equestria
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>wandering down the streets
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>singing to yourself
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"I love little girls, they make me feel so pretty..."
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>suddenly, a bright light tears at your eyes
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>what the—
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>you shield your face, and peer into the brightness
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>oh shit, not her
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>Fluttershy stands there in your path
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>covered in...
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>tinfoil?
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>the fuck?
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>"O-Oh hello, Anon," she says softly, smiling at you with lidded eyes
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>at least, that's what you assume, because she has dark tinted glasses concealing her large peepers
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>"Do you like it?"
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>you stare at her, jaw dropped
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>"Are government conspiracies your fetish, Anon?"
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>oh fuck
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>they totally are
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>you can feel yourself growing hot, and it wasn't only because of the tinfoil-reflected light baking you alive
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>your pants tighten as you imagine just how protected from satellite beams Fluttershy must be right now
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>you glance up at her once more
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>you see that her shades have fallen off
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>and a look of utter contempt from the yellow pony meets you
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"Uh..."
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>"Really, Anon? Really?"
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"W-Well..."
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>"There is something very wrong with you, mister!"
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>she spins around before you can do anything to stop her
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>and her hooves buck right into your erection and testicles
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>you fall backwards, pain coursing through you body as your abused genitals throb in agony
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>laying on the ground, you twitch and tweak, drooling slightly as you seize
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>Fluttershy walks over to you slowly, the crinkle of tinfoil meshing together accompanied by beams of light dappling the areas all around her
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>she leans down close
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>her breath in your ear
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>"Jet fuel can't melt steel beams, Anon."
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>you cum instantly
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