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Suzie the Ponymon, by Klaifferon

By SlavePonyGeneral
Created: 2021-01-04 18:52:10
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    [Copied from https://pastebin.com/q3bULcLN]
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    Part one: It’s nice in your snowstorm
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  5. 5.
    >It's March 25th.
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    >...and the spring is in its full glory
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    >you're a typical edgy 17 years old Anon, living at the edge of a city with your parents and a little sister
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    >the life is okay, you're guessing
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    >you've had okay childhood, some friends to occasionally hang out with, parents are nice people, but you're at "that" age
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    >that age where you can't seem to find your happiness
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    >you're spending a lot of time in your room, at your PC, either just playing offline or with your online friends on discord
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    >but you don't see them too often irl, mostly because you're a little lazy to go further than a few meters away from your house
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    >and even though your parent do love you, they would like you to be a little more action-taking about your life
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    >...but like most adults, they don't really have a good way to show their good intention, so it mostly feels like you're getting bullied into doing things you don't like
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    >being taken along with them for shopping just for the sake of it, - when they clearly don't need you
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    >constant questions about why are you like that, when will you get a girlfriend, etc etc
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    >....your little sister on the other hand, she's still young enough to be their crown jewel
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    >sociable, happy to spend time with them, a lot of friends in school....
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    >and parents surely do show appreciation for the way she is
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    >sometimes it feels like they really do love her more than you, but..... well you're giving them a reason
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    >and while you do love your sister, since she really is a sweetheart most of the time, it's still hard not to be a little jealous sometimes
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    >she's getting the most expensive gifts, a lots of attention....
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    >yeah, you don't really like that much of an attention, but something's still bugging you
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    >for instance, for her 7th birthday, they bough her this stupid ass expensive animal that looks like some kind of cartoony miniature horse
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    >some new, artificially created specie
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    >it was SO damn expensive, if they'd given YOU this money, you could have had first class, top spec PC by now
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    >instead, there's just this colorful creature roaming around the house
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    >and to be honest,.. you don't really like the thing
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    >each time you look at it, it's reminding you of your uncomfortable position in the family
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    >life too
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    >parents said it's not just for your sister, that it's a new family member,... like that dog you wanted before - but they wouldn't get it for you
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    >hypocrites...
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    >but damn, dogs can at least be cool
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    >this thing is far from cool, quite the opposite, it looks just.... funny
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    >they keep telling you to give it a chance: go walk it outside, play with it, but Jeez,...you don't wanna
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    >plus, if any of your friends or schoolmates saw you with it, they would surely laugh their asses off
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    >that would be so lame....
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    >anyway, right now it's 8:21, your parents are watching TV, your sister probably with them, while you're in your room, trying to spend some quality time alone, when-
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    >your door creaks, so you carelessly eye behind you what is it this time your parents want
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    "Sorry mom, I don't really like the TV shows you're-..."
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    >but it's not your mom
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    >not dad either and certainly not your little sister
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    >it's Suzanne, the weird animal
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    >also known as "Miss Preeny", because she's constantly going trough the feathers on her small wings, even though she can't actually fly
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    >but she's sure annoying enough to know how to open doors, goddamn
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    "Oh what the hell do you want here?!" you pause your game and turn around "Hush! Go away!"
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    >it's enough of a hostile reaction to make her hastily back out of your room
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    >but it's not like she's closing the door after herself
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    "Stupid goddamn animal..."
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    >now you have to go close it
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    >you're reaching for the handle when you notice two big eyes, reflecting the bit of light coming from your room
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    >she's still there in the corridor for some reason
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    >so you stare into the sparkly orbs for a few seconds, then close the door, heading back to your PC
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    >about to sit down when you hear the handle click once more
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    "I said go away!!" you run up to the door, stomping the ground to emphasize on your anger
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    >the creature eeps a high pitched noise, in attempt to turn around bangs her head into the doorframe and is clopping away into the darkness
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    >...man you might have overdone it just a bit
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    >maybe you should go check on it
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    >so you step out of your room, switching the lights to see where has it gone
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    >well,... it's nowhere here
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    >hope it didn't hurt itself when it hit it's head, the thud was pretty loud
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    >clumsy creature
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    >eventually, you find an opened door to the living room, where your parents are watching TV on the couch
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    >...and it's there with them, curled under their feet, curiously eyeing at you
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    >good
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    >>"Hey Anon, came to join us?"
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    "Uhh, not exactly,.. I was just checking on ya'll!" you’re doing your best to make it sound casual, not awkward at all "AND to get some water, got real thirsty, have fun though!"
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    >you slam the door without actually getting the water and go rush back to your room
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    >phew, safe and sound again
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    >when-
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    "Jesus not again...."
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    >the door are open and the creature is hesitantly standing there
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    >you're getting angry again, clenching your fist, about to throw something at the animal-
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    >but then you swallow that emotion, inhale,…
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    >and exhale as slowly as you can to calm down, closing your eyes for a second
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    >guess this is something you just have to learn to live with
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    >….
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    "....What do you want?" you’re now asking in a lot more composed tone
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    >...
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    >of course it wouldn't answer, it can't speak
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    >but it tilts it's head, making a few small, hesitant steps forward, as if asking whether it can enter
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    ......
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    "...Alright. Come here then."
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    >could it be just the tone or color of your voice, but the creature seems to understand, walking towards your chair where it sits on it's rump, watching you with great interest
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    >you've never let her too close to you before, because of your little prejudices about it's lame appearance and of course, your great jealousy and feelings connected to it
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    >purposely kept disdain, especially to show your parents your disagreement of buying such a thing
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    >but now you're alone with her in the room and.....
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    >.….it's kind of hard to utterly hate her
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    "Why aren't you with my sister and parents?" you raise your hand towards the creature's head to pat her, but she flinches away
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    "...Did I leave such a bad impression?" you chuckle
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    >....
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    >guess you did
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    >why is it still here though? Shouldn't it be running away again?
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    >...
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    >so you try it again, this time very slowly, letting her smell your palm before touching her
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    >and after the short ritual, she lets you bury your fingers into her soft mane
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    "There... there. You know,...... I guess I'm sorry. ........It's-.. not your fault."
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    >that was kinda harder to say out loud than you thought
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    >thank God nobody else can hear you
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    >but the creature curiously glances in your eyes, as if it partly understood what you're talking about
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    >it's strange, considering how goofy she looks with it's bright colors, big eyes and a tiny horse body, she must be a lot smarter than a regular pet, such as a dog or even a cat
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    "So, will you tell me now, why did you come here?"
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    >”....”
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    >nope
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    >instead she in a very sneaky fashion uses her front hooves to pull herself closer to your chair, dragging her rump on the ground behind her
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    >the sight made you snicker
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    "Jeez,. I guess you're alright." you snicker "Hate the TV shows too?"
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    >of course she wouldn't answer
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    >but she whines a quiet high pitched sound
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    "So you do!" you laugh, taking it as an obvious yes, even though it could have meant literally anything "At least one thing we have in common."
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    >then reach your hands towards her again, to fondle the fluffy ears on her head
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    >they're covered with silky fur and are incredibly soft to touch, just like with most animals, but you could swear these ears are even softer
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    >....and it doesn't take long till she devotedly closes her eyes, resting her head in your palms
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    >could swear this thing is a friendship incarnate, how easily she comes to like you even though you were nothing but disdainful to her before
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    "Okay Suzanne..." you eventually let go, her head somewhat falling out of your hands before she realizes she has to keep it up herself again "But I'm gonna play vidya now, can't give you the attention forever either.... But I guess we're cool now."
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    >giving her one last grin and turn around in your chair to doubleclick a game icon
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    >Sekiro it is
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    >dun dun dun, the loading rolls, game’s starting and you're immediately immersed in it's world
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    >it takes a while for you to realize that Suzzanne hasn’t left
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    >eventually, you find a safe spot for the game character to lay low and turn around in your chair again
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    "Come on, what is it you want??.... Are you like,.. hungry or something?"
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    >the creature slowly pulls her front hooves on your desk, very closely watching you eye to eye and sniffing your face
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    >then pokes her tongue out, about to lick you, but freezes right before doing that
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    >your father already taught her not to lick anyone's face, despite of how much she'd like to
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    >and she's seems to be a quick learner
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    >..now she's just staring at you, her orange tongue still hanging out of her mouth for a while before she licks her lips and slides it back it
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    >you snicker
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    "You're this much from actually speaking, you know that?" you’re showing with your fingers "But I still have no idea what you want. Is it really just someone’s attention?"
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    >...the pegasus resembling creatures still staring at you from up close, to a point that it's almost weird
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    "Alright Suz,.." you give her a few thorough scratches on her neck, running your hands up into her long mane behind her ears again, which she seems to like the most of all, judging by the faces she's making
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    >and you keep it up for a few minutes, till you let go of her again and go back to your game
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    >she's still on her rear, leaning onto your desk, but now it's the videogame that's catching her attention
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    >fast movements and figures running around the screen, some getting stabbed, other slashed, protagonist jumping around...
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    >eventually she reaches her hoof towards the screen, trying to touch your character in the middle
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    "Hey!"
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    >her hoof immediately retracts and she even slides back down on the ground, eyeing up at you with visible guilt
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    >....
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    "Look, I'm sorry, but I was in the middle of a boss fight and got killed just now......... You can look if you want to, but no touching the screen, alright?"
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    >and you even pull a second chair to the PC, so that she can sit on it and see, without having to stand on her rear
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    "Come come." you pat the chair "This one's for you."
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    >a little hesitantly, she firstly puts one of her hooves up there, then glances at you as if asking whether it's really okay
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    >they aren't letting her on the couch or other human surfaces because your mother doesn't want to have her hair everywhere, so she only has her own little mattress in the living room and a few carpets
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    "Of course you can, this is my chair and my parents have no power over here." you grin "......Just don't get used to doing the same with other furniture around the house. Just this one here okay?"
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    >it's strange, but she's giving you looks as if she caught at least the very essence of what you've said
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    >not words, but like…. the meaning?
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    >then she pretty elegantly jumps up on the cushioned chair and makes herself comfortable there, her head resting on the armrest, softly leaning her cheek on your elbow right next to it
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    >guess that's alright
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    >and she's watching you dying to the same boss over and over again
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    >that is, until...
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    "YES! FUCK YES! FINALLY GOT YA, NIGGERRRRRR!" you laugh, spontaneously hugging Suzzanne right next to you, as if it was your shared victory "See that?! Shinobi execution!"
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    >she has absolutely no idea why are you happy like that ,..but quickly joins you in your sudden joy
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    >swishing her tail and-... making sounds very similiar to human giggles
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    ".…You can laugh?... Am I hearing right?" you slowly let go of the hug
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    >and you could swear she’s smiling, too
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    >now that you’re thinking about it, a lot of her emotions look very humanlike
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    "Oh wow, just what exactly did my parents really buy? Is that why you were so expensive?"
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    >"Ni-ggaaaahhh." Suzzanne suddenly speaks with a voice of a deaf, adolescent girl
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    "Uh,.... what?"
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    >"Niggaaah!" she chirps excitedly, this time articulating a lot better
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    >....you're unable to really comprehend what you should even feel right now, so you're just staring at her while she goes on and on:
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    >"Nigga! Nigga!"
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    "Uhhh, MOM?! DAD?!" you finally yell, loud enough for them to hear you two rooms away
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    >>"YES DEAR?!" your mom yells back
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    "IS THAT CREATURE YOU BOUGHT SUPPOSED TO BE TALKING?"
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    >>"OH YES! SHE SHOULD BE ABLE TO LEARN SOME WORDS AND EVEN PHRASES, LIKE A PARROT!"
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    >>>"DID YOU TEACH HER ANYTHING YET?" dad joins in
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    "NO! I MEAN, MAYBE..."
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    >>>"WE'LL COME AND CHECK ONCE THE SHOW ENDS!"
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    "Shit."
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    >Suzzanne is watching you with a big, human like smile on her face, still excited about her word causing such a massive reaction
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    >"Nig-"
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    "Stop." you close her muzzle before she finishes it, looking her straight in the eyes "We don't say that in public. Okay?... Do you understand me?"
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    >but she just looks pretty confused about all this
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    >eventually, you have to let her muzzle go
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    >"Ni-"
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    "Don't." you only put your index finger in front of her mouth this time
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    >she wouldn't finish it, understanding well that you don't want her to say it
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    >but judging by that grin on her face, you get the feeling she's totally gonna abuse this to get a reaction from people
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    "...You're horrible, you know it?"
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    >"Haw! Eeble!" she's wagging her tail and opening her tiny wings
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    "Yes, that's you...."
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    >can't really hold a serious expression any longer, sincerely snickering, over the absurdity of this situation
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    >sure, you could hit her each time she says the word to make her remember not to do it, but you don't exactly have a stomach for it
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    >and as much as you hate to admit to yourself,... she's totally being adorable right now
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    >and you kinda like what her first word was
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    >AND mostly, that she learned to speak from you, not your sister or parents
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    >seeing you're grinning too, she rears up, resting her front hooves on your shoulders, and gives you a big, lengthy lick over side of your face
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    "Jeez." you chuckle while wiping her saliva off your cheek "Gross."
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    >alright, so now you're definitely "that member of family" who lets her do stuff others wouldn't let her get away with
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    >even though your little sister isn't exactly the rule enforcing type either, first week or two, your dad was filling that role around her, so you know that Suzzanne won't disobey her either
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    >and surprisingly,... you're kind of okay with what's happened
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    >feels good to be someone’s favourite, even if-.... even if it's just a family pet
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    >"Harweeble!" she chirps again
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    "No,...try to say: "Suzzanne." Suzz-anne!" you chuckle "Can you say it? Suzz-anne."
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    >it takes her a few tries, but
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    >"Sooz.... Soozaine!" her tiny wings victoriously spring open
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    "Great! That's your name!" you point at her with a grin on your face "You're Suzzanne."
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    >"Soozan!.. Soozzan!"
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    "You're just like a pokemon now." you snicker, raising a hand for her "...Can you do a high five too?"
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    >but she's just watching you with a confused smile
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    "Yeah, that's stupid, but how about a fist bump?"
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    >still smiling at you widely, but still totally clueless
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    "Like this." you pick her hoof up and bump it with your fist
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    >she’s letting you move her hoof around, watching what you're doing but still doesn't understand too well
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    >or care
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    "Fist-bump." you'd try that one more time "....No?"
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    >guess not
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    >she just keep on smiling
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    >when she suddenly springs up towards your face, vigorously licking you like an excited dog
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    "Ew! Stop it!" you're laughing while softly trying to push her away, but it's only making her think it's a game now, trying to get to your face even more
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    >so you eventually push her a little harder, enough to make her fall over on her back, but catching her so that she won’t hit her head again because of you
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    >and then bury your hands in the fluff on her chest
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    "Aww, who's a fluffy monster?" you're laughing in the heat of the game as you're trying to keep your hands around her belly, tickling and scratching the creature while she's rolling around and playfully kicking her hooves as if she wanted you gone, but not for real
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    >and you're messing with her, letting her fight with your hands until you hear the steps of your parents in the corridor
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    >upon that, you immediately stop, spring back up and sit down to the PC as if nothing
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    >gotta keep your "edgy" composure
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    >even though she is pretty fun, you ain't openly admitting she's cool
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    >meanwhile Suzzanne had picked herself up, panting and gazing at you whether you're going to continue or not
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    >but your parents are already at the door
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    >>>"Hey, so it looks like you two finally became friends now." your dad laughs upon seeing the pegasus, all her attention centered only towards you
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    >while you're doing your best to look as careless as if you were just disturbed from your videogame
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    "Yeah, as if. She just keeps following me, I dunno what's her deal. And she even started to repeat my own swear words when I tell her to go away. I had no idea she can learn to parrot!"
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    >>"You shouldn't be swearing at her anyway, if you need to teach her not to do anything, you gotta be firm, but not angry. …What did you teach her?"
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    >so you eye back on the eversmiling creature, sitting there in the center of everyone's attention
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    >"SoOOozzanne." she says importantly in her high voice
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    >>"......Her name?"
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    >>>"So it's her name you've taught her?" laughs your dad patting your shoulder "I knew you two would get along in the end."
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    "But I-...! Yeah, I mean no! I'm not befriending her just because I taught her to say her name. I just wanted you to pick that stupid thing up, so that she doesn't keep opening my door!" and you point her direction "Go, you!"
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    >>>"Well, alright,.. maybe some other time." your dad smiles somewhat disappointedly and slowly walks away to the door "Come, Suzzanne."
  231. 231.
    >and Suzanne glances at you, no longer smiling, before reluctantly walking towards your dad and mom, leaving your room
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    >....
  233. 233.
    >you're left alone in your room again, thinking whether it really was a good thing you did
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    >you might have kept your pose, but at what cost?
  235. 235.
    >in the look the poor thing gave you,... there was a visible hurt
  236. 236.
    >it made you feel pretty bad
  237. 237.
    >on the other hand...
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    >... it's just an animal, she can get over it
  239. 239.
    >hopefully, she doesn't have a memory of an elephant
  240. 240.
    >still,...
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    >it's bugging you before going to sleep that night
  242. 242.
    >of course you wont come back with a sudden public confession, that you didn't mean it
  243. 243.
    >what's done is done
  244. 244.
    >but it doesn't feel good either
  245. 245.
    >surely,.......she won't even know about it tomorrow
  246. 246.
    >still... you might make it up to her somehow when you'll see her
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  249. 249.
    Part two: It's too late to be hateful
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  251. 251.
    >A new day cometh, a beautiful sunday morning and you're just getting out of your bed
  252. 252.
    >the rest of the household has been up for quite some time already, but it’s nothing unusual
  253. 253.
    >you’re always oversleeping on weekends
  254. 254.
    >everyone's mostly finished with their breakfast, so you just lazily greet your parents and sister and head to the fridge for something to bite on
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    >but on your way to the table in the living room, you’ve walked into Suzzanne, resting on her mattress
  256. 256.
    >she heard your steps with her big ears, opening her eyes and timidly backing up further away
  257. 257.
    >shit
  258. 258.
    >guess she remembers...
  259. 259.
    >it’s making you feel a little guilty
  260. 260.
    >but your dad is seeing you, he's sitting in a chair nearby
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    >....and you definitely wouldn't try to apologize in front of him
  262. 262.
    >how stupid would it look anyway?
  263. 263.
    >admitting your mistakes like this... and to an animal
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    >no, instead you’re gonna make some breakfast and act as if nothing
  265. 265.
    >that is, until your dad finishes his coffee and moves back to kitchen, leaving you in the room with her
  266. 266.
    >she's now back on her mattress, eyes closed, but she isn't sleeping, just resting
  267. 267.
    >so you sneakily stand up from your chair, leaving the rest of the bread there and slowly creep up to her so that she won't run away
  268. 268.
    >then put a hand on her head,-....
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    >which she immediately flinches away from
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    "Hey, look, I'm sorry. You're not annoying, okay?" you’re attempting to touch her again and since she’s already in the corner, she has nowhere to dodge
  271. 271.
    >but the smoll pegasus is still at least disdainfully resisting and avoiding eye contact
  272. 272.
    >so you let her go and just sit down next to her, frowning
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    ".…..I just wanted to make my point in front of them,.. so that I wouldn’t look stupid… I know that my problems aren’t your fault. Sorry if that hurt, I didn’t mean it."
  274. 274.
    ….
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    >it really does feel stupid talking to her like that
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    >but then you feel something nuzzling your hand, seeing how she’s cuddling up closer to you
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    “Heyy…..So we’re good..?” you softly scratch her chin with one hand, picking one of her ears in the other to fondle it
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    >and judging how she’s succumbing to your petting, even closing her eyes and softly giggling,..
  279. 279.
    >you might have earned her back
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    "Ooooh right we goooood then.” you grin, burying your fingers into her chest fluff to give a few deep scratches while she’s trying to nibble on your nose “......Just don't let them know alright?"
  281. 281.
    >had no idea just how deeply this creature can feel, or even understand
  282. 282.
    >...pretty sure she can’t actually make out the words, but she must be really empathic as far as emotions go
  283. 283.
    >because she could definitely tell that you’re honestly sorry
  284. 284.
    …
  285. 285.
    ".….Okay, I'm gonna have to go finish my breakfast over there." you eventually boop her nose as a bye bye after a few minutes of playing with her
  286. 286.
    >giving the pegasus a little grin before sitting back at the table
  287. 287.
    >for which you're returned a happy smile, before Suzanne contentedly lays her head down again closing her eyes for another nap
  288. 288.
    >it feels like she just earned some of your respect with her personality..…
  289. 289.
    ….
  290. 290.
    >the upcoming days, you’re still trying not to pay Suzzanne too much attention around your parents, but whenever she comes for a visit into your room, you’re always glad to have her as a company
  291. 291.
    >she somehow must have understood it’s a place reserved for your openness
  292. 292.
    >it’s not like you’re spending a lot of time somewhere else when you’re home
  293. 293.
    >...sometimes she's just sitting in the chair you basically gave her, watching you do stuff at your computer, other times you’re playing-fighting
  294. 294.
    >considering she's basically a tiny horse that’s moving a bit like a cat, it could hurt to get kicked by the end of her hoof, but she's mindful about it and overally as gentle as her own character
  295. 295.
    >and she's a total cuddlebug too, often trying to sneak her head on your lap, or even climbing there whole, but yeah,.. she's a little too big to be a lap dog
  296. 296.
    >so she's mostly fine with just leaning herself over you while you're sitting by the PC
  297. 297.
    >and as embarrassing as it is,.. you've grown fond of the strange flightless pegasus pretty quick
  298. 298.
    >it really feels like she's listening to you, even if she doesn't understand the words
  299. 299.
    >only the emotional charge of your sentences, body language, etc...
  300. 300.
    >and that's making her,... somewhat easy to talk to
  301. 301.
    >since she's probably not going to tell anyone what exactly you're saying and won't judge you either
  302. 302.
    >so yeah,.... you’re occasionally talking to her too
  303. 303.
    >and by "occasionally" is meant: maybe more often than to your parents
  304. 304.
    >it's hard to not see them as an enemy sometimes, since when they want something from you, they feel you’re obligated to do it
  305. 305.
    >there's always the argument winning card "You'll get kicked out of the house when you're 18."
  306. 306.
    >and man, you're gonna be 18 soon
  307. 307.
    >pretty sure you'd die on the streets,.. if they’re really serious
  308. 308.
    >so you're somewhat forced to listen to them, don’t wanna find out
  309. 309.
    >but Suzzane, she isn’t forcing you into anything and she feels..... more trustworthy and supportive of you dealing with your personal problems than them
  310. 310.
    >you're "talking" about life, what happened in school, what made you happy today, who was a total asshole, but even philosophize about universe
  311. 311.
    >even though it's just you speaking, unless her occasional random words should count
  312. 312.
    >.…but sometimes you’re coming up with a new perspective on things when you glance at her, searching for some answer
  313. 313.
    >always a positive one, because she's smiling all the time
  314. 314.
    >it DOES feel like a way of communication to you
  315. 315.
    >but she’s slowly learning some new words from you too
  316. 316.
    >sometimes parroting right back and rarely even accurately naming things
  317. 317.
    >mostly those she can connect with some strong emotion
  318. 318.
    >but it's in no way that she’d be forming any real sentences of her own
  319. 319.
    >doesn’t even try, prefers being silent most of the time unless she wants something
  320. 320.
    >.…the only thing she likes to repeat very often is her name
  321. 321.
    >yeah, that she understood well enough, and it’s her way to express everything
  322. 322.
    >it's easy enough to articulate and to remember too
  323. 323.
    >she's even always announcing herself before entering the room
  324. 324.
    >...hard to deny it's cute how she’s the closest thing to a real pokémon you’ve ever seen
  325. 325.
    ….
  326. 326.
    >the only downside is that due to spring, she’s losing some of her fur, leaving her favourite places covered with it
  327. 327.
    >and a single week, they are covered with her colorful hair!
  328. 328.
    >well,.. not completely “covered”, but it’s apparent she was there and you still lowkey don’t want your parents to know that you’re letting her in your room
  329. 329.
    >...wanted to vacuum it today
  330. 330.
    >so right now, you're about to return there, bringing a hoover
  331. 331.
    >when you run into your dad
  332. 332.
    >>>"There you are, I was looking for you- Hey, what happened champ that you actually took the initiative to clean your room?" he laughs, patting your back
  333. 333.
    "N-nothing." you chuckle "I-I always clean my room, it's just not as often as ya'll do."
  334. 334.
    >>>"Yeah, right." grins your dad "Anyway, I was gonna talk to you about:"
  335. 335.
    >a sentence that’s resulting into one of his “totally not forced” pep talk conversations about going outside
  336. 336.
    >it's about five minutes when he finally brings up that you could at least TRY to take Suzzane for a walk
  337. 337.
    >which is pretty convenient for you, because you'll kill two fly with one swat with what you're about to say:
  338. 338.
    "Alright then,... I'll go with her dad, but you'll stop with these conversations, please?" you're pretending a defeat, seeing the valuable points of your dad's arguments about healthier air outside and dangers of getting fat if you aren't moving enough
  339. 339.
    >in reality, you've already considered going outside with her a few times before, but you’ve been waiting till someone else brings that up
  340. 340.
    >...this way you're a martyr who’s forced into it in front of your parents
  341. 341.
    >+1point for your ego
  342. 342.
    >>>"So you'll go? Great! I knew there's some sense in you." your dad pats your back again "I'll prepare the leash and you can go after lunch. Your mother has it almost ready."
  343. 343.
    "Yup, sure..." you're still posing as apathetic until he closes the door after himself
  344. 344.
    >then you victoriously dab because you’re a zoomer “I’m a fucking master of illusion!"
  345. 345.
    >.…and it really doesn't take too long till you're summoned to the kitchen table for a lunch
  346. 346.
    >being there, you bring up Suzzanne because since you "have" to take her for a walk
  347. 347.
    >..for safety, of course
  348. 348.
    "...So how long are they even supposed to live?"
  349. 349.
    >>>"We were told that theoretically around 60 years. But since there isn't a live specimen this old, it's hard to say. ....She may probably outlive us, that's why you should hone your relationship with her a bit. Might eventually end up having to take care of her one day." dad chuckles
  350. 350.
    >>>>"If Anon won’t like her, I can take care of her too!" your little sister raises her fist and resolutely bangs it down the table "One day I'm gonna be a BIG girl and I'm gonna save EVERY poor animal without a home!!"
  351. 351.
    >>"Sure you will." your mom laughs, fondly touching her head
  352. 352.
    "....So how intelligent can these things really get?” you return back to the topic “Will she grow too?
  353. 353.
    >>"God no. She’s already almost as big as that horrible St. Bernard dog you wanted. As adorable as she is, I wouldn’t allow anything so big here, even if it was a single inch more.”
  354. 354.
    >>>”And she won’t get any smarter either.” your dad adds to fully answer your questions “But she can learn a lot of things the way she is. I’m planning to teach her how to use a toilet so that we won’t have to let her out each time she has to go.”
  355. 355.
    >>”Practical as always…” mom chuckles “But do you really think she can do that?”
  356. 356.
    >>>”If some cats can...What do you think Anon?”
  357. 357.
    “Me?.. I uh, guess Suzzanne’s pretty smart…”
  358. 358.
    >hearing her name, she raises her head from the mattress, interrupting her nap
  359. 359.
    >"Soozane....?"
  360. 360.
    >>”I think she likes you Anon. Even though you’re not really giving her a lot of reasons for it.”
  361. 361.
    >so you have another morsel of your lunch to avoid giving any answers
  362. 362.
    “...So and why did you pick one that’s so colorful?” you ask after swallowing it “She’s like a parrot in all aspects.”
  363. 363.
    >>>>”Because it’s cuuuute!” your sister’s just finished her meal, while the rest of you were talking
  364. 364.
    >which makes your dad chuckle before adding:
  365. 365.
    >>>”It’s not like we had any big choices. They were all extremely similar. Almost as if they were cloned from each other. But we liked those bright green eyes, most of the others had magenta or red ones.”
  366. 366.
    "Huh, really?"
  367. 367.
    >>>"Yeah, I don’t know how they did this, but it's interesting."
  368. 368.
    "It sure is...." you eye at Suzzanne, continuing in her nap, then dig into your lunch again
  369. 369.
    ….
  370. 370.
    >after everyone’s finished eating, just like you've promised, you dress to go outside while your parents prepare the leash and a collar for Suzzane
  371. 371.
    >"Suzzane! Suuzzane!" she's excited to see outside again, trotting and jumping around the front door
  372. 372.
    >it's always a big moment, since your parents don't have enough time to walk her every single day
  373. 373.
    >and while your sister would like to walk her on her own too, she's too tiny for it
  374. 374.
    >so when Suzzanne’s outside,.. well they warned you it’s almost impossible to get her back
  375. 375.
    >but she supposedly obeys, since your dad smacked her with the leash at least once
  376. 376.
    >and you know now, that she HAS indeed a memory of an elephant
  377. 377.
    >>>"…And keep her close to you! Don't let her run off somewhere!" your mother is still standing in the door when you're already outside
  378. 378.
    "Sure mom...."
  379. 379.
    >and then the door finally close
  380. 380.
    "Phew..." you sight, glancing at excited Suzzanne walking next to you "... It's hard to stand her sometimes isn't it?"
  381. 381.
    >but the pegasus is way too busy with the awe of the wide world around her to notice that you’re talking to her
  382. 382.
    >though, she isn’t pulling on the leash, moving pretty much within it’s range because of the choker collar
  383. 383.
    >she’s smart enough to figure out how it works from her previous walks
  384. 384.
    >looks trustworthy enough…
  385. 385.
    >so after a few hundred meters, when you’re out of sight of your parents, you stop and walk up to her
  386. 386.
    "What do you say we take it off?"
  387. 387.
    >but the pegasus just sits, curiously gazing at you, thinking about what exactly you want from her
  388. 388.
    >so you reach for the collar, lifting it up a little
  389. 389.
    >that she understands, a wide smile appearing on her face and wings shooting open like two tiny umbrellas
  390. 390.
    "But no running off, okay?” you laugh “At least not while we're still on the streets... Once we get to the fields, you can run wherever you want. As long as you return."
  391. 391.
    >but she's way too excited to really listen to you, clopping her hooves on the ground and flapping her wings
  392. 392.
    >so you crouch down face to face, to get her full attention
  393. 393.
    "No running off, okay?"
  394. 394.
    >something in her expression’s telling you she must have understood at least something, so you loosen the collar completely and pull it up over her head
  395. 395.
    >...but the second you let her go, she jets away straight ahead
  396. 396.
    "SUZZANNE!" you yell as loudly and intimidatingly as you can, seeing how she took off
  397. 397.
    >and surprisingly,.. she completely freezes
  398. 398.
    "No running off, okay?" you catch up with her, crouching down and speaking in a way softer tone
  399. 399.
    >but she still looks pretty scared of you
  400. 400.
    >so you look around if there’s nobody around watching you before hugging her “Come on Suzzie, I’m sorry,… I know you don’t like being yelled at, but see, I’m worried about you. We might be at the very edge of the city, but there are still cars around."
  401. 401.
    >and soon the pony seems to relax in your arms again
  402. 402.
    >tousling her mane and giving her a few scratches, you let go again when you’re sure it’s okay
  403. 403.
    >"No wunning.." she parrots, empathizing on it by softly waving her head
  404. 404.
    "Clever girl." you laugh, patting her neck before finally standing up
  405. 405.
    …
  406. 406.
    >from then on, she’s doing her best to stay at least relatively close
  407. 407.
    >on one hand, you're glad she's not putting herself in danger, but it's bugging you that you're behaving like your parents do
  408. 408.
    >maybe she'd be careful enough, you never know…
  409. 409.
    >.…you just didn't even take the chance to find out
  410. 410.
    >man, this is making your head hurt
  411. 411.
    >you don’t ever wanna be like your parents, don’t wanna take anyone’s freedom away just for safety
  412. 412.
    >next time you’ll be better, calmer
  413. 413.
    >somehow
  414. 414.
    …
  415. 415.
    >soon you’re finding yourself at a backalley, one that’s leading around a few houses and trees to a dusty road
  416. 416.
    >from here, you're pretty sure it's safe to let her enjoy the spring in any way she wants to
  417. 417.
    "Hey Suz, you can run free now."
  418. 418.
    >"No wunning." she stops seriously
  419. 419.
    "Yes running." you laugh, gently slapping her rump to nudge her forward
  420. 420.
    >and run up front trough the alley, around the fences
  421. 421.
    >that's enough of a sign for her to take the initiative and chase you
  422. 422.
    >before you know it, she's at your back, giggling as if she was having a time of her life
  423. 423.
    >and while passing around you, you’re getting slapped back just like you did her, except she’s using her her small wing as a hand
  424. 424.
    >just before she gains lead and disappears around the corner
  425. 425.
    >... must be thinking you’re playing tag or something
  426. 426.
    >but even though you can’t see the pegasus, you aren’t really afraid of losing her, the path’s leading only one way and emerges into open fields
  427. 427.
    >though…
  428. 428.
    >once you find yourself at the end of it, she's still nowhere to be found
  429. 429.
    >around you, there's a handful of trees that are growing around a small waterstream, following the edge of the crop fields
  430. 430.
    >you were planning to take a tiny bridge over the creek and venture into an open space, trough the dusty road in the middle of it
  431. 431.
    >.…at least it used to be dusty the last time you were here, which was the last summer
  432. 432.
    >now is everything a little muddy
  433. 433.
    >but where IS Suzzane though?
  434. 434.
    >she should be visible here, unless she managed to jump over a fence to someone’s garden…
  435. 435.
    >couldn’t possibly return back the same way, you’d have to bump into her
  436. 436.
    "Suzzanne…?" you're looking around, trying to remain calm
  437. 437.
    >but inside of you, man you’re getting worried as fuck
  438. 438.
    “Suzzanne where are you??!”
  439. 439.
    >when-
  440. 440.
    >"Suzzan!"
  441. 441.
    >emerging from behind of a tree nearby, the tiny mare’s charging at you...!
  442. 442.
    >and just about the time you turn her direction, you’re being pounced on like a wild cat’s prey
  443. 443.
    "Wha- WHOA!" you fall over on your back, getting pinned on the ground, mercilessly licking your face "No, Suzzane please stop!"
  444. 444.
    >you eventually muster enough strength from your shocked body to lift her up and escape from under her
  445. 445.
    >.…you probably should have gotten angry, considering the fall wasn't completely painless, there's dirt on your back and your face is sticky from her saliva, but...
  446. 446.
    >...it's really hard to be angry at that artless excitement she's watching you with
  447. 447.
    "...You're horrible, you know that?" you painfully grin, still sitting on the ground and wiping your face
  448. 448.
    >"Haweeble!"
  449. 449.
    >if there was any ego left in you, it must have been totally murdered by this experience of getting knocked down on the ground and being drooled on by a creature you utterly hated a week ago
  450. 450.
    >yet here you are, chuckling over it
  451. 451.
    >maybe you have even deserved it, a little
  452. 452.
    "Still struggling with the "R's" huh?" you poke her about her articulation while standing up
  453. 453.
    >then crack your back to make sure every vertebra is in place, looking around
  454. 454.
    "Okay then, let's go."
  455. 455.
    …
  456. 456.
    >you went deep into the plains, occasionally chasing her, but since she's too fast, you're mostly just letting her run and fool around
  457. 457.
    >even when she's so far away that she's merely a spot on the horizon, you aren’t afraid of losing her because she’s always coming back to you
  458. 458.
    >not sure whether if it’s for you to check on her still being there, or if she just doesn’t want to lose you
  459. 459.
    >maybe both, maybe it doesn’t really matter
  460. 460.
    >anyways, each time she returns, you’re getting slapped with her wing and she’s gone again
  461. 461.
    >of course, her stamina isn't unlimited, so she's progressively slowing down, running shorter and shorter distances, till she returns pretty much satisfied, panting and all sweaty like a racehorse
  462. 462.
    >eventually, she’s just slowly walking at your tempo right next to you
  463. 463.
    "So, had enough for today?" you laugh, patting and scratching her wet back "Well we've come pretty far. There's still the same long way back. Do we go home now?"
  464. 464.
    >she's seems tired alright, but she agreeably smiles at whatever you were saying
  465. 465.
    >good of an answer as any
  466. 466.
    >so you turn around and slowly walk back
  467. 467.
    >she's walking closely next to your leg, almost leaning on your thigh
  468. 468.
    >can't tell whether is it from affection or exhaustion
  469. 469.
    >maybe both
  470. 470.
    >but she surely does deserve a little rest
  471. 471.
    >when you find yourselves home, you're greeted by your mom again
  472. 472.
    >>"So how did it go? Was she behaving? And where were you so long? Was it that you were enjoying the walk so much or because you lost her?"
  473. 473.
    "Geez mom, calm down. It was pretty okay, but what are you talking about? I must have been out there hour at max."
  474. 474.
    >>"Over two. …Whatever have you been doing that you're both so dirty?"
  475. 475.
    "We’ve been at the fields behind the residential zone… And I, uh-... fell."
  476. 476.
    >>"And what about her? There's mud all the way up to her belly..."
  477. 477.
    "The land’s not dry yet, duh. Should have expected that."
  478. 478.
    >>"…I'm gonna have to wash her." your mom frowns, realizing you're right, but wouldn't admit it
  479. 479.
    "Well then, have fun then." you chuckle "I'll go change my clothes." and continue to your room
  480. 480.
    >the jacket's back isn't that badly stained, so you’ve manage to scrape off and wipe away with a wet cleaning rag
  481. 481.
    >by the time you're back in the living room, you’re already finding Suzzanne back on her mattress
  482. 482.
    >she’s sleeping, fur still wet from the full body shower she must have received from your mother
  483. 483.
    >no one's around, so you crouch next to her, softly petting the fluffy mane on her head and watching her gently snore for a while
  484. 484.
    >yep, she definitely has a place in your heart by now..…
  485. 485.
     
  486. 486.
     
  487. 487.
    Part three: Feels like a head to lean on
  488. 488.
     
  489. 489.
    >Monday after school, you’re returning home once again
  490. 490.
    >and you're being greeted with vigorous excitement right at the entrance
  491. 491.
    >first thing you see is Suzzanne charging at you and before you could react, you’re pinned to the door and the orange pegasus tongue is spreading saliva all over your face
  492. 492.
    "Oh Jeez, Suzzanne, not again..!" you're trying to squirm away, but since there’s no space behind you, you’re just sliding with your back down on the ground
  493. 493.
    >eventually, you manage to hold her head still between your palms while she’s trying to reach her tongue towards you
  494. 494.
    "Enough, okay?" you chuckle and glance directly into her bright green eyes
  495. 495.
    >which makes the pegasus giggle and friskily smile before slowly calming down
  496. 496.
    "Good girl..." you whisper so that dad doesn't hear, giving her a few scratches around her neck and chest before she goes back on all four
  497. 497.
    >>>"….That's strange Anon, I thought I already taught her not to lick anyone's face."
  498. 498.
    "Yeah, hi dad."
  499. 499.
    >>>"Sorry, hi. …I was just a little surprised that she’d do this. Especially with you, who wouldn’t even let her near you most of the time."
  500. 500.
    "I guess it's because of the walk yesterday… She was really enjoying it."
  501. 501.
    >>>"So you're finally friends now?"
  502. 502.
    "I haven't said it's mutual." you’re unconvincingly trying fake a frown "…It's just that she-.. isn't that-....bad…"
  503. 503.
    >>>"Way to go Anon!"
  504. 504.
    "Still, we could have had a pretty cool new car for that sum."
  505. 505.
    >>>"Can't always compare things like that son. Plus, you know your mother and sister. Even if I was against them, I'd get outvoted anyway."
  506. 506.
    "Yeah,.." you chuckle
  507. 507.
    >>>"So,.. are you going to walk her today too?"
  508. 508.
    "Say, what? Do I have to?"
  509. 509.
    >>>"Well, no... This time you don't. But look how much she wants to go."
  510. 510.
    >Suzzanne's sitting on her rump not far from you, preening her wings, but just when you glance at her, you’re given a big smile with a feather still between her teeth
  511. 511.
    "I'll.... think about it. But even if I’ll go, then not right now. I just got back from school, I need some time for myself."
  512. 512.
    >>>"Sure champ." you dad grins as you're walking to your room
  513. 513.
    >soon to be followed by a clopping of hoofsteps
  514. 514.
    >"Soozan?" the pegasus opens the door just when you pull your jeans down to switch them for something more comfortable
  515. 515.
    >so you automatically pull them back up
  516. 516.
    >though,.. it's not like she's gonna take pleasure in watching you or something
  517. 517.
    ".…Sure, come in." you carry on changing clothes
  518. 518.
    >and while doing so, Suzzanne sits right in front of you, glancing in your eyes and stating with utmost importance:
  519. 519.
    >"Wunning."
  520. 520.
    "..You really wanna go outside so bad?" you snicker "......Okay, we'll go then, but later........"
  521. 521.
    >but it’s not as if she could understand what you’re saying
  522. 522.
    >”…….Wunning..?”
  523. 523.
    "L-a-t-e-r. That means-.…” you’re scratching your chin while sitting in your chair “…how to explain.... Nevermind, we will go running, but not now okay?"
  524. 524.
    >"Wunning!" Suzzanne excitedly jumps up on her own chair, nudging your shoulder with her muzzle
  525. 525.
    "Yes, but later." you chuckle, shortly pet her and turn around in your seat
  526. 526.
    >but she isn’t leaving you while you’re scrolling through facebook, trying to ignore her
  527. 527.
    >you don’t really mind her presence though, she’s just being there, quietly watching what you’re doing
  528. 528.
    >after a few minutes, you remember about something, open the youtube website and type in what's been playing in your head all the way home
  529. 529.
    "...Hey, know this song?" you turn your chair Suzzanne’s way again, turning up the volume
  530. 530.
    >it's "Style", from Foster the people
  531. 531.
    "We're born to die so I'm gonna fight for how I wanna live!..." you're singing the first few verses to her ".....Of course you don't know it, but do you like it?"
  532. 532.
    >and while the pony’s smiling as if she completely understood, she’s again pretty much clueless what you want from her
  533. 533.
    "The song." you point at the speaker and turn it up a little bit more "Mu-sic."
  534. 534.
    >"Moosic." her smile gets even wider
  535. 535.
    "Yup." you grin, reaching closer to fondle her ears for a bit
  536. 536.
    >....but with the way she's delighted by a touch of your hands, closing her eyes and stretching her neck towards you,.. it’s kinda hard to stop
  537. 537.
    >until the song finishes in the meantime
  538. 538.
    >it seems to snap her out a little, eyeing at the speakers
  539. 539.
    >"…No mooosic."
  540. 540.
    >which catches you so off guard you loudly snort and snicker
  541. 541.
    "Hey, you know the difference between yes and no! Who taught you?!"
  542. 542.
    >"...Soozan?"
  543. 543.
    "Of course." you laugh, pulling her towards you and seating her on your lap "You're a WAY smarter than I thought..."
  544. 544.
    >and she’s fondly cooing under your hug-scratches, nuzzling into your neck
  545. 545.
    >"Suuzzan…"
  546. 546.
    "Sure you are..." you're still amusedly grinning while continuing to pleasure her this way
  547. 547.
    >but since she’s not exactly holding onto you in any way, the lower part of her body starts sliding down from your legs
  548. 548.
    >of course, you wouldn’t let her just fall like that, so you pull her rump back up and adjust her there
  549. 549.
    >except she’s like jelly right now and slowly keeps sliding away
  550. 550.
    “...Are you doing this on purpose?”
  551. 551.
    >so after the third time, you just slowly lay her down on the ground where she devotedly plops on her back, exposing her belly to you
  552. 552.
    "So you want belly rubs huh? Mayyyyyybe we can do something about that."
  553. 553.
    >and you bury your hands into her chest fluff, scratching your way lower to her belly while she’s spreading out, eyes closed and mouth slightly open
  554. 554.
    >something inside you lowkey wants to blow raspberries on her, but it would be awkward as it if anyone walked into the room just now
  555. 555.
    >so you at least keep on scratching her, trying to find THE spot, one that makes her hoof twitch
  556. 556.
    >every animal has that, Suzzanne must too
  557. 557.
    >but while running your hands around the pegasus body, you notice a barcode tattooed somewhere on the inside of her thigh
  558. 558.
    >so you look closer, reading the 13 digits
  559. 559.
    >...it’s probably the same number as on the ring that dad got with her
  560. 560.
    >holding the thigh in you hands though, it suddenly feels kinda weird
  561. 561.
    >like holding a human one,.. except with fur
  562. 562.
    >so you let go before it gets any more awkward for you
  563. 563.
    "Alright Suzie. Guess that's enough. We'll be going for that walk soon. Ehh, to go running."
  564. 564.
    >"Wunning!" she springs up immediately, in full attention
  565. 565.
    "Yup, just a few minutes." you tousle her mane before sitting back to the PC to finish something there and then start switching clothes again
  566. 566.
    >but the smoll pegasus suddenly disappears, trotting away
  567. 567.
    “Suzzanne?”
  568. 568.
    >only to return with her leash and a collar from yesterday
  569. 569.
    “Hey, where did you even get that! Did my dad gave it to you?” you laugh before clipping it to her neck “…Alright then, let’s go.”
  570. 570.
    …
  571. 571.
    >today you aren’t planning to go as far as yesterday, not even the same direction
  572. 572.
    >on the crossroad to the fields, you’re going to turn right instead of going straight, and follow the creek with trees growing around it
  573. 573.
    >it might not even be that muddy there today…
  574. 574.
    >this time you’re also trusting Suzzanne enough to unleash her pretty much right in front of the house, hoping she won’t do anything stupid
  575. 575.
    >mom would call that “risky”
  576. 576.
    >but you don’t like using a leash
  577. 577.
    >.…and it seems to be working so far
  578. 578.
    >Suzzanne's staying nearby, not really straying towards the asphalt road next to the sidewalk you’re walking on
  579. 579.
    >there’s not a lot of vehicles around in the residential zone of course, but you’d still prefer her not going there
  580. 580.
    >though it's not like she has any business on the asphalt anyway,- she’s much more enjoying to walk on the grass that’s growing around the fences of family houses
  581. 581.
    >trotting happily on the soft surface, occasionally sniffing something or tasting some of the spring flowers growing there
  582. 582.
    >...compared to yesterday’s gloomy weather, the sun is shining in it’s full glory too
  583. 583.
    >which is a good thing overall, but now there are people outside and you don’t really wanna bump into someone you might know, having to explain what IS that strange colorful parrot-horse-dog with you
  584. 584.
    >God forbid, running into someone with an actual dog
  585. 585.
    >it’s not like you’re afraid of what Suzzane might do, she'd never hurt a fly, but what would you do if she wanted to befriend him and he turned out to be aggressive...
  586. 586.
    >in your head, you’re playing out a scenario of what to do if something like that happened
  587. 587.
    >you’d probably start kicking the dog, it’s better to use your shoes than fists
  588. 588.
    …
  589. 589.
    >the imaginary Suzzanne in your head just got her hoof badly bitten but you saved her by your quick action
  590. 590.
    …
  591. 591.
    “Huh?”
  592. 592.
    >you were spacing out for a while in your thoughts, not actually paying attention where she really is in the meanwhile, so you yank when she isn’t next to you
  593. 593.
    >... but she's just stopped to take a leak
  594. 594.
    "Oof." you exhale
  595. 595.
    >you’re terrible at looking after someone, thank God this creature doesn’t need to be constantly supervised…
  596. 596.
    >a few minutes later, you’re finding yourself standing in front of the back alleys again, just like yesterday where you set her free
  597. 597.
    >before you turn around at the pegasus, you’re being slapped from behind and she’s running off again
  598. 598.
    “Suzzanne wait!”
  599. 599.
    >"WUNNINGGG!"
  600. 600.
    >man, looks like you've taught her a thing again…
  601. 601.
    >so you’re running after her, trying to keep her in your sight
  602. 602.
    >if you yelled harshly enough she would probably stop, but it’s pretty much safe here and you kinda want to chase her
  603. 603.
    >she's fast though, increasing her lead so quickly that you’re only catching a glimpse of her tail in each turn
  604. 604.
    >but it's enough
  605. 605.
    >eventually, you emerge at the same spot as where you lost her the last time
  606. 606.
    >and she’s gone again…
  607. 607.
    >.…but you aren’t falling for the same trick again, especially when there’s a colorful tail poking out from behind one of the trees
  608. 608.
    "Suzieeee! Where are youuu? I wonder just where could she be??" you’re pretending to look for her elsewhere
  609. 609.
    >when you hear a rustle
  610. 610.
    >so you turn around, taking a stance this time, arms open and fully prepared for all of her kinetic energy
  611. 611.
    >the next second, you catch the pouncing Suzzane, spin her around and pin her down to the ground
  612. 612.
    “Ha! Gotch-” you were about to say
  613. 613.
    >but she eeps in her highest tone as if you just hurt her, using your shock to spring up and back away
  614. 614.
    "Whoa hey, what did I do?" you crouch up from your knees
  615. 615.
    >...pretty sure she didn’t hit herself or anything
  616. 616.
    “...Did you just get scared..?”
  617. 617.
    >"S-Suzzan?..." the pegasus steps a bit closer
  618. 618.
    >...thought she would fully trust you by now to know you aren’t going to do anything bad to her
  619. 619.
    >but it looks like it takes just a little bit more than that
  620. 620.
    "Hey, c'mere..." you slowly reach out your palm to her muzzle, scratching her chin and moving closer
  621. 621.
    ".…There we go." you chuckle when she’s nuzzling into your chest again ".....Don't like it when I see trough your tricks huh?"
  622. 622.
    >"Sooz..." she coos, attempting to lick your chin
  623. 623.
    >...and you’re letting her
  624. 624.
    "What a drama queen you are.” you grin “So do you trust me now?"
  625. 625.
    >....
  626. 626.
    >who knows
  627. 627.
    >.…but you aren’t really judging her
  628. 628.
    >not only you let her down once before but it’s also taking you quite a while before you trust someone completely
  629. 629.
    >can kinda sympathize with her in this
  630. 630.
    >so you’re crouched down, scratching her neck, playing with the soft mane growing from the back of it…
  631. 631.
    >when she friskily raises her front hooves on your shoulders
  632. 632.
    >...and tumbles you over on you back with her weight
  633. 633.
    "Hey....!"
  634. 634.
    >but you already fell and the pegasus is climbing on top of you
  635. 635.
    “So this was all just an act?!” you laugh “Just you wait!”
  636. 636.
    >and you’re wrapping your arms around her, rolling over to the side and pinning her on her back
  637. 637.
    >this time she’s just giggling, but she’s still trying to break free
  638. 638.
    "What'tcha gonna do now huh?" you're grinning victoriously at the defeated pone
  639. 639.
    >but it’s not like her defeat is upsetting her anyhow
  640. 640.
    >so you boop her nose before letting go and standing up
  641. 641.
    >”Sooz!”
  642. 642.
    “Yeah yeah, I know.” you chuckle while dusting the dirt off her as well as your own clothing
  643. 643.
    >but before you could finish doing that, she's slapping you with her wing again, taking a playful stance at a safe distance
  644. 644.
    >this creature is relentless
  645. 645.
    "Nope, I’m not chasing you. I know you're just pretending to give me a chance." you’re acting all uninterested
  646. 646.
    >and slowly walk along the path, as if nothing
  647. 647.
    >almost passing her, standing nearby
  648. 648.
    >she's about to stand up from her pose, thinking you really don't care at all
  649. 649.
    >but the truth is...
  650. 650.
    >THIS IS WHAT YOU'VE BEEN WAITING FOR
  651. 651.
    >with a quick movement, you leap from your left leg straight at her, trying to grab her
  652. 652.
    >... but she's still too fast, slipping away from your grasp by a few centimeters
  653. 653.
    >dang it
  654. 654.
    >"Suzzan!" she laughs cheerfully
  655. 655.
    "Just you wait!"
  656. 656.
    >really though, she is waiting for you just a meter further
  657. 657.
    >so you try catching her again!
  658. 658.
    >and again...!
  659. 659.
    >...and again
  660. 660.
    >man you have no chance
  661. 661.
    "Alright then..." you roll your eyes
  662. 662.
    >and you’re walking normally again
  663. 663.
    >it's only after you walk past her she realizes you aren't faking anymore, so she trots up to you from behind, nudging your thigh with her muzzle
  664. 664.
    "You're too fast for me. This is no fun." you shrug your shoulders
  665. 665.
    >so she slaps your buttcheek with her wing like before
  666. 666.
    "No, this isn't how it works." you laugh "I just don't want to chase you. That's all."
  667. 667.
    >but you’re getting slapped again
  668. 668.
    "Enough alright?" you chuckle, slapping her rump back “I am not playing tag.”
  669. 669.
    >and while you’re sure she knows the word "enough" by now…
  670. 670.
    >...you’re still getting slapped right back
  671. 671.
    "...Are you seriously playing with me like that Suzzane?" you stop walking "Don’t you have at least a little respect?”
  672. 672.
    >but your reaction only spawned a big wide smile one her face
  673. 673.
    >it’s still a game for her
  674. 674.
    >for a second, you’re thinking of smacking her rump with a leash
  675. 675.
    “...”
  676. 676.
    >but when you glance in those big playful eyes
  677. 677.
    “...Jeez, how am I supposed to be mad at you?” you chuckle
  678. 678.
    >and the pony walks closer, affectionately brushing herself over your legs and waving her tail around you
  679. 679.
    >”SoOOoz…”
  680. 680.
    >alright ...you're probably gonna let this one slip
  681. 681.
    >pretty sure that your dad would have already asserted his dominance, if she was testing his patience like that
  682. 682.
    >but you aren’t your dad…
  683. 683.
    >and she already likes you better than your dad
  684. 684.
    >not sure how big of an achievement it is and if you won’t regret it
  685. 685.
    >but you’re kinda feeling like you did the right thing…
  686. 686.
    >and she’s closely walking by your side for a while, occasionally bumping into you
  687. 687.
    >until she gets distracted by a bird flying around
  688. 688.
    >it sat on a one of the shrubs that was growing alongside the creek you’re following
  689. 689.
    >...kinda thought Suzzanne would scare it away as soon as she approaches it
  690. 690.
    >but the bird jumps over on her nose instead
  691. 691.
    >which made the pegasus freeze completely, just following it with her eyes for a while
  692. 692.
    “Hey…”
  693. 693.
    >until it flew away again, moving onto one of the branches of a nearby tree
  694. 694.
    >”Sooz!”
  695. 695.
    “I know right?” you chuckle “That was pretty cool indeed.”
  696. 696.
    >but Suzzanne’s already trying to climb after the bird
  697. 697.
    >with the first try though, her rustling scared it away
  698. 698.
    >nonetheless, she’s relentlessly trying again and again
  699. 699.
    “It’s not there anymore…” you stop and watch
  700. 700.
    >but the pony just importantly glances your way,
  701. 701.
    >”Suzzanne.” announces,
  702. 702.
    >and she’s at it again
  703. 703.
    >feels like this isn’t about the bird anymore
  704. 704.
    >so you’re observing her attempts, how she’s running up the tree trunk, trying to grab onto the branch with her front hooves
  705. 705.
    >and while she’s actually getting pretty high, it’s not high enough
  706. 706.
    >with the fourth try, she realized she could try flapping her small wings to help herself a little
  707. 707.
    >...which is pretty much the first time you’re seeing her actually use them for something
  708. 708.
    >but now she's furiously flapping them while running up the tree and-
  709. 709.
    >she has actually managed to grab onto the lowest branch with her hooves!
  710. 710.
    "Wow! Nice work there!" you’re applauding her in amusement
  711. 711.
    >didn’t actually expect her to make it
  712. 712.
    >...except now she's just sort of hanging there, still flapping, but unable to lift herself up on the branch
  713. 713.
    >until she lets go
  714. 714.
    "Hey, that was still pretty impressive, girl." you walk up to her, appreciatively scratching her back with a grin on your face
  715. 715.
    >and while standing under the branch,...
  716. 716.
    >why not try that as well!
  717. 717.
    >so you jump up, bounce from the tree trunk towards the brach and you’re grabbing onto it on your first try
  718. 718.
    >.…your height is still a pretty big advantage
  719. 719.
    >"Suzzan! Suzzan!" the pegasus is cheering for you in excitement as you’re pulling yourself up
  720. 720.
    >..and you did it!
  721. 721.
    >you're up on the branch, sitting like a gargoyle
  722. 722.
    >"Suzzan!" she's still jumping and dancing around the tree
  723. 723.
    >it wasn't THAT much of a feat, but she made you feel kinda proud about it
  724. 724.
    >so you grin before jumping down again
  725. 725.
    "Hey but I'm sure you can do it too. You were almost there!" you nudge the pony towards the tree again
  726. 726.
    >"Suuu...?" she gives you an uncertain look over her shoulder
  727. 727.
    "Of course!" you laugh, trying to cheer for her just like she did with you "Come on! Suzzanne! Suzzanne!"
  728. 728.
    >which gives her enough confidence to jump and-!!
  729. 729.
    >she's hanging onto the branch again, trying to pull herself up just like before
  730. 730.
    >.…but she just can’t do it, her front legs aren’t made for that
  731. 731.
    >so you help her a little, pushing her butt a little higher so she can reach with her rear legs as well
  732. 732.
    >which is enough for her to slowly pull up her whole body there
  733. 733.
    >"SUZZAAAAAN! Eeeeeee!" she's cheerfully celebrating
  734. 734.
    "See? I knew you could do it!"
  735. 735.
    >and Suzzanne's chirping in happiness for a few seconds more,.. until she realizes just how high she is
  736. 736.
    >upon looking down, her eyes widen as she hugs the branch as if there was a molten lava underneath her
  737. 737.
    "Come on, it's not that high!" you’re snickering "You fell from there once before."
  738. 738.
    >technically she wasn't all the way up, but that half a meter isn’t that much of a difference
  739. 739.
    >"Suuuuuu...."
  740. 740.
    >didn’t sound like you convinced her
  741. 741.
    ".......So should I catch you?" you open your arms
  742. 742.
    >"S-Suz..." she nods
  743. 743.
    >and while clumsily trying to figure out how to even begin, with a suprised "Eeeeep!" she slips around the branch, holding on it from bellow with all four of her hooves
  744. 744.
    >”SUUUZZAAANEEE!!!”
  745. 745.
    "Just let go! Let go! I'll catch you!"
  746. 746.
    >but she wouldn't even look down, eyes closed and ears folded like a cat
  747. 747.
    >though, she can't really hold on too long like this and starts slipping down
  748. 748.
    >....right into your arms
  749. 749.
    "There we go! I told you I'd catch you." you laugh, holding her like a bride or a very big baby
  750. 750.
    >upon realization what happened, her eyes slowly open and her face muscles uncringe from expectating a fall
  751. 751.
    >seeing you saved her, you're instantly being bombarded with a number of wet pony kisses all around your face
  752. 752.
    "No, wait, have mercy on me!" you're laughing, trying to dodge away, but in vain
  753. 753.
    >and you almost fell too, so you slowly set her down on the ground
  754. 754.
    >thankfully, there's still that creek right next to you, so you crouch down to wash your face from her saliva while the happy pegasus is jumping around you
  755. 755.
    "Alright... that would be it. A nice detour we got here." you chuckle while standing up again "Do we go a little further?"
  756. 756.
    >"Suzzan!"
  757. 757.
    "I thought so." you smirk, patting her before getting to walk again
  758. 758.
    >on the way, she’s jumping over the water from side to side and occasionally running further away, but not even remotely as far away as she did yesterday
  759. 759.
    >she might be too exhausted from her previous activities or she just doesn't want to leave your side
  760. 760.
    >or as always, a mixture of both, or neither
  761. 761.
    >...can't exactly see into her head, she’s a bit more complicated than you initially thought
  762. 762.
    >but you're glad to have her around as a company
  763. 763.
    >maybe it’s the main reason too
  764. 764.
    …
  765. 765.
    >at some point, in one of her jumps across the water, her hoof slides over the wet surface and she slips with her front part of the body right into the water
  766. 766.
    >eeping again in the shock from cold at first, but quickly realizing that nothing happened
  767. 767.
    >except she can’t seem to pull herself up from the creek, flowing a little lower than the surface
  768. 768.
    "Oh Suzie, why are you so clumsy?" you laugh, watching her rump and flickering tail sticking out of it while she's unsuccessfully attempting to push herself back up
  769. 769.
    >you'd help her, but first you want to see if she can do it herself
  770. 770.
    >...she can't though
  771. 771.
    >at least not this way
  772. 772.
    >so if she she can’t go backwards, then forwards it is
  773. 773.
    >letting her rear legs slide into the cold water as well and then it’s easy to jump out
  774. 774.
    >but she doesn’t jump back on the surface
  775. 775.
    >instead she’s mesmerizedly watching it flow around her hooves, a big smile already forming on her face again
  776. 776.
    >and before you know it, there’s water splashing all around, Suzzanne’s rear hooves kicking into the air and making a mess
  777. 777.
    >... maybe you really should have helped her before
  778. 778.
    >now she's all wet
  779. 779.
    "Good thing it won't be me who’ll have to wash you back home." you snicker when she's done, running up to you as if asking whether you would want to join her too "I'm certainly not going in there. You can count on that. But feel free to enjoy yourself before we head back."
  780. 780.
    >since she's already dirty enough, it doesn’t matter whether she goes in there again
  781. 781.
    >she’s still getting a full body bath anyway…
  782. 782.
    ….
  783. 783.
    >about half a mile further you’re turning around, seeing Suzzanne had her share of fun for today and even though you didn’t walk as far as the last time, she’s equally exhausted
  784. 784.
    >you’ve been a little more active too, quite a bit actually
  785. 785.
    >so you’re feeling pretty satisfied about yourself while unlocking the door to your house again
  786. 786.
    >when you realize
  787. 787.
    >...dad's car is missing
  788. 788.
    >and you know what that means
  789. 789.
    >shit, they did say something about doing groceries
  790. 790.
    "Mom?! Dad?!" you enter the vestibule, putting down your shoes
  791. 791.
    >no reply
  792. 792.
    >so they're really gone
  793. 793.
    >...who the hell is gonna wash Suzzanne now?!
  794. 794.
    "Moooooom?!"
  795. 795.
    >still no reply
  796. 796.
    "Aw man..." you eye down on the mudpony, sitting on the doormat next to you "What did I do to deserve this?"
  797. 797.
    >"Suzzan!"
  798. 798.
    "Right..." you chuckle ".....I can't leave you here in the cold while you're still soaked like that. But you owe me, understand?"
  799. 799.
    >just to be sure, you undress to your shorts before picking her up to avoid staining your clothing in the process
  800. 800.
    >and carry her to the bathroom, so that she won't make any mess inside either
  801. 801.
    >funnily enough, she’s enjoying being carried around like that, not knowing it’s exclusively for practical purposes
  802. 802.
    >once she’s in the bathtub, you pick up the showerhead
  803. 803.
    "Ready for the second round of water today?”
  804. 804.
    >the smile means yes
  805. 805.
    >so you set the temperature to warm and start washing the dirt off her while she’s watching it flow away into the drain
  806. 806.
    >expected her to struggle at least a little, but she even seems to be enjoying it
  807. 807.
    >especially when you add your hand to work, scratching trough her fur and working in the lavender shampoo
  808. 808.
    >”Sooo…” she’s cooing under your touch and closing her eyes
  809. 809.
    >until she just slides along the tub’s wall on her back
  810. 810.
    “Hey don’t fall asleep on me, we’re not done yet.” you laugh
  811. 811.
    >but it’s kinda easier for you to scrub her belly and inner parts of legs this way, so you’re letting her lay like this
  812. 812.
    >as for her crotch, you just spray it with the water to wash away the dirt
  813. 813.
    >surely, your mom wouldn’t be so shy about it, since Suzzanne’s “just an animal” and doesn’t care about human morals
  814. 814.
    >but it would feel kinda weird to you, touching her there
  815. 815.
    >... the “place” looks really weird too, is this what horses have?
  816. 816.
    >anyway, when you’re done with everything, even her tail and mane, you announce:
  817. 817.
    “Alright, Suzzanne, up!”
  818. 818.
    >but the pony doesn’t listen, just wriggles herself, hoping for more rubs
  819. 819.
    “I mean it Suzzane…” you chuckle, turning the water down
  820. 820.
    >which makes her open one eye, noticing you’re really planning to quit
  821. 821.
    >so she springs up
  822. 822.
    >and slips right back down on the slippery surface
  823. 823.
    “Geez…” you’re snickering while watching her try again
  824. 824.
    >this time successfully
  825. 825.
    “Good girl.” you pick up the same big towel your mom was using yesterday "Just don't-"
  826. 826.
    >but the pegasus has already turned into a colorful spinning drill, spraying water everywhere
  827. 827.
    >luckily, you were quick enough to cover yourself with the towel
  828. 828.
    >which you threw right at her after she's done, picking her up, placing on a bathroom rug and rubbing the remaining water out of her fur
  829. 829.
    >and boi, is she enjoying it, even though she can't see a thing from underneath that, just feel your hands running around her body
  830. 830.
    >when you're done, she stick her head out from under the towel, looking like a little ringwraith or a way too cheerful sith lord
  831. 831.
    "We're done, Darth Suzie." you snicker before standing up "I'm gonna go spend some quality time on vydia and you can go rest on your mattress."
  832. 832.
    >and you’re being followed to the living room, where you expected her to stay
  833. 833.
    >except she’s almost automatically going with you to your room
  834. 834.
    "Stay here Suz. You can dry here better, your mattress is just next to the radiator."
  835. 835.
    >but Suz doesn’t understand, or simply doesn’t want to understand
  836. 836.
    >so you patiently walk back with her to the mattress and seat her there, pointing on the surface
  837. 837.
    "Stay okay? This is your mattress."
  838. 838.
    >"Mattess....."
  839. 839.
    "Yup." you grin "Suzzanne's mattress."
  840. 840.
    >and you slowly pick yourself up, heading towards your room, checking behind you whether she’s really staying
  841. 841.
    >...and this time she is
  842. 842.
    >which is cool, you nailed everything today
  843. 843.
    >finally some time for the vydia
  844. 844.
    >so you wake your PC up and get straight to gaming
  845. 845.
    >and you're about ten minutes into the fight when you hear the door behind you open
  846. 846.
    >"Suzzan mattess." the pegasus standing there announces
  847. 847.
    >and she’s even pulling the frickin mattress beside her
  848. 848.
    "Jeez,... alright." you snicker at the sight "Come in then."
  849. 849.
    >so she pulls her whole “lair” all the way to your chair, laying in it beside you
  850. 850.
    "So you like me this much huh? Or is it because there’s no one else in the house?"
  851. 851.
    >but it’s not as if you would get an answer
  852. 852.
    >besides a sleepy yawn before she closes her eyes and lays her head down
  853. 853.
    >it didn’t take long for her to fall asleep, heavily enough to not be disturbed even with the sounds from your PC
  854. 854.
    >it seems you might have jumped a step further above your sister in her list of favourite hoomans...
  855. 855.
     
  856. 856.
    Part four: God knows I’m good
  857. 857.
    >it's been about a month now and you life is beginning to slowly change with Suzzanne in the house
  858. 858.
    >you've even got used to walking her almost every day, realizing, -even though not openly admitting,- that spending time outside with her counts the same, if not better quality than sitting at home
  859. 859.
    >and it’s improving your relationship with your parents too
  860. 860.
    >even though it’s probably impossible to make them fully satisfied with you, but it IS a way better than it used to be
  861. 861.
    >haven't even heard about getting kicked out for a while
  862. 862.
    >.…still wondering whether it's just to keep you in line or if they'd really do it
  863. 863.
    >anyway,.. you're also slowly realizing just how fond of Suzzanne are you getting too
  864. 864.
    >to a point she might actually be your very best friend right now
  865. 865.
    >... and you're by no doubts her's too
  866. 866.
    >since you're slowly calling off your “hater pose” in front of dad and mom, she's happily showing some affection even in front of them
  867. 867.
    >so they already got used to her demanding attention from you, cuddles and often visiting your room when she has nothing better to do
  868. 868.
    >it felt kind of good, to stop pretending that you don’t like this sweet creature
  869. 869.
    >and admitting to yourself she's one of the better things to come into your life…
  870. 870.
    >.…maybe better than a new PC
  871. 871.
    >but one day after school, you're noticing she's acting a little different than usual while you’re on your daily walk
  872. 872.
    >she's always really cuddly, but this time she's almost overly clingy to you for no reason at all
  873. 873.
    >not running around as always, not even gazing at birds - her most favourite things out there
  874. 874.
    >she’s just constantly by your side, almost rubbing herself over you, occasionally nickering at you or urgently calling “Suuzzan! Suuuzzan!”
  875. 875.
    >...but you have no clue at all what she wants
  876. 876.
    >it doesn’t look like she’s hurt or something though
  877. 877.
    >still,.. back home you’re gonna ask about it
  878. 878.
    …
  879. 879.
    >>"Oh I’m sure she’s fine, Anon. I think she’s just in heat, like regular horses. It's half a spring already and she’s adult enough for it." you mom glances over her shoulder from the kitchen counter
  880. 880.
    "Uhh, okay. … I guess that’s making kind of sense."
  881. 881.
    >>>"…Was she giving you any trouble? Tried to run away or something?" dad joins in
  882. 882.
    "No, no. The other way around, she wasn’t running at all. I was worried if she isn’t sick or hurt... Hopefully it'll be over soon."
  883. 883.
    >>"Don’t worry about her, it can't last too long…" your mother’s adding while you're already disappearing in the corridor, on your way to your room
  884. 884.
    >you've left the pony in the living room, while she was distracted with something your sister was drawing, but you know she's probably gonna come for a visit sooner or later
  885. 885.
    >she always does
  886. 886.
    >and no longer than 20 minutes, she's at your door
  887. 887.
    >"...Soozan!"
  888. 888.
    "Hey there... Come in." you glance her way with a smirk, but you’re a little busy reading something interesting on the internet to give her any more attention than that right now
  889. 889.
    >it's been a few weeks since you've taught her to close after herself too, so you don't even have to stand up every time she wanders in
  890. 890.
    >and now she's sitting in front your chair, gazing up at you and once again urgently calling at you in her high voice
  891. 891.
    >"Sooooozzan! Suzzan!"
  892. 892.
    "I know now what you want, but sorry. …Not the guy you're looking for." you chuckle without looking away from the screen
  893. 893.
    >but that isn’t exactly serving as an answer to her
  894. 894.
    >seeing you’re purposely trying to ignore her, she keeps nudging you with her muzzle to give her attention
  895. 895.
    >and under normal circumstances, you would stop reading and play with her a little, but you don't want to give her any ideas,.. just to be sure it doesn’t get weird
  896. 896.
    >...since you know that you can't help her with what she wants anyway, so it’s probably better to leave her be
  897. 897.
    >and after a few minutes of trying she really stops demanding attention, so you’re assuming she's finally given up and will be relatively normal again
  898. 898.
    >...she'll be fine with napping on the chair next to you as always
  899. 899.
    >it even looks that way, since she climbs up there and she's just vibing next to you for a little while
  900. 900.
    >eventually, when you finish what you were doing on the PC, you turn around and reach your arms towards her, to give the pony some cuddles
  901. 901.
    >but she's constantly nibbling on your hands, occasionally trying to lick them as well
  902. 902.
    >so you’re tying to not pay it too much attention, accepting she's just being weird right now
  903. 903.
    >at some point, as many times before, the cuddles are slowly turning into a little wrestle in which she’s trying to defeat your sly hands
  904. 904.
    >but in the heat of fun, the wild Suzzanne suddenly rears up and she’s attempting to hump you
  905. 905.
    "Whoa, there." you laugh, pushing her softly away, back into her chair "... No need for that. You’re not even a boy. Now you're being like seriously wei-."
  906. 906.
    >but before you finish the sentence, she’s at it again
  907. 907.
    >that’s what you get for always allowing her everything…
  908. 908.
    "Stop Suzzanne, alright?" you add, this time very firmly
  909. 909.
    >which makes her freeze for a second and obediently sit back down
  910. 910.
    >...for a while
  911. 911.
    >but it doesn’t take long for her to try reaching you once again
  912. 912.
    >she really must be testing your patience now
  913. 913.
    >and while you’re almost infinitely patient with this little pegasus most of the time, this particular behavior is making you really uncomfortable for reasons of your own insecurity
  914. 914.
    >so you push her away more harshly this time, almost yelling
  915. 915.
    "Enough Suzzane!"
  916. 916.
    >...which made her realize just how much you're really upset at her and she’s cautiously backing away
  917. 917.
    >even jumping down from her chair and sitting in the distance
  918. 918.
    >....
  919. 919.
    >....…
  920. 920.
    >with the way she's guilty looking at you from there, it's hard to stay mad at her though
  921. 921.
    >so you eventually turn her way and open your arms with a chuckle
  922. 922.
    "Oh, come here then. I know…"
  923. 923.
    >and the pegasus happily rushes back to you, into the embrace, and she's licking your face
  924. 924.
    >as always, you're turning away for the sake of not being completely covered in her saliva but you lowkey don’t mind that much anymore, fondly scratching her neck and sides
  925. 925.
    >but today it feels a little weird
  926. 926.
    >could be just the fact you know she’s in heat and your brain’s just connecting the two things together
  927. 927.
    >and when a single image flashes trough your mind while her wet tongue is sliding across your cheek…
  928. 928.
    >it suddenly put some of the automatic body functions in work, making your member slowly rise underneath your pants
  929. 929.
    >you’re trying to not pay attention to it, but Suzzanne’s somehow quick to sense that, stopping and sniffing the air
  930. 930.
    >before you know it, she already traced the smell to your crotch, burying her muzzle in your pants and curiously inhaling your pheromones
  931. 931.
    “Hey Suzzanne, stop that.” you’re trying to push yourself a father away from her in your chair
  932. 932.
    >but there’s a table behind you
  933. 933.
    >and the next second, the pegasus grabs the fabric of your pants with her teeth, trying to either rip it or pull it down
  934. 934.
    "S-Suzzanne s-stop that!!!" you yell eventually, your body shaking in the mix of emotions and confusion going trough you
  935. 935.
    >it was enough to make her back away a few steps again, staring at you whether you’re really this mad
  936. 936.
    >.…she was "this" close from actually getting trough the pants and-.... whatever she was gonna do next
  937. 937.
    >your heart’s still beating like a drum and you’re sweating like hell
  938. 938.
    >..…
  939. 939.
    >for some reason you’re now unable to escape the horny thought
  940. 940.
    >...what if you just let her have her way..?
  941. 941.
    >what would happen if you didn't stop her..?
  942. 942.
    >you gulp nervously, as the ideas are fueling your erection
  943. 943.
    >...most of the guys in your class are already having some sexual experiences, some even plentiful, while you were still pretty much untouched by a female
  944. 944.
    >just how would it feel to-
  945. 945.
    “Don’t Anon.” you’re telling yourself in your head “Think about something else, literally anything.”
  946. 946.
    >...but the more you’re trying to escape it, the more is your mind returning to that almost vivid made up image of her soft and slimy tongue around your donger
  947. 947.
    >can see it so vividly you can almost feel it too…
  948. 948.
    >you gulp again
  949. 949.
    >maybe you could-.…
  950. 950.
    >...
  951. 951.
    >maybe you could let her do it again, let her attempt to pull your pants down and see what she would do
  952. 952.
    >maybe she wouldn’t even do anything, ..right?
  953. 953.
    >and if,..
  954. 954.
    >then way it would be her own doing, not yours
  955. 955.
    >so,....
  956. 956.
    >you're somewhat staring at each other for a little while longer, until
  957. 957.
    “H-hey Suzzanne… It’s okay, I’m not mad.” you gesture nervously towards her
  958. 958.
    >”Sooz..?” the pegasus trots closer and leans her front hooves on your thighs, sorrily nuzzling your face
  959. 959.
    >but she knows the reason why you yelled at her before, so she’s doing her best to not even look at the bulge on your pants
  960. 960.
    >...which isn’t exactly according to your plan, thought you could pretend in your head to be just a victim of her lewdness towards you
  961. 961.
    >then it wouldn’t be your fault
  962. 962.
    >except Suzzanne is now holding herself back
  963. 963.
    >seems like you gotta admit to yourself
  964. 964.
    >if you want “it” it happen now, you’ll have to take the first step
  965. 965.
    >...are you horny enough to initiate such a thing?
  966. 966.
    …
  967. 967.
    >eyeing at the door behind her, whether it's really tightly shut, you hesitantly pull your pants down, shyly letting your swollen erection to be presented to her
  968. 968.
    >and her big sparkly eyes are all over it
  969. 969.
    >before she does anything though, she glances up at your face whether it's really okay for her to come closer after you shooed her away so harshly the last time
  970. 970.
    >...it’s so embarrassing to nod “yes” and even slide yourself closer to her
  971. 971.
    >your heart is racing too hard, like never before, as if you were at the face of death but you aren't able to stop now, - to turn away
  972. 972.
    >you’re already a sinner
  973. 973.
    >and the next moment, Suzzanne’s taking a few curious whiffs around your shaft, then lower around your testicles, pressing her muzzle right into them, making little snorts while she's breathing
  974. 974.
    >then she pokes out her tongue and... she gives them a little hesitant lick, tasting the odour she was drawn to so much
  975. 975.
    >then another one and-
  976. 976.
    >God, you could still stop her, pull up your pants and quit it, you still can-
  977. 977.
    >it’s not too late…
  978. 978.
    >...but it is too late for you, after you felt the warm touch
  979. 979.
    >you crave more, just like an animal not being able to overcome it’s instincts
  980. 980.
    >so as much as you’re hating yourself for this, you grab your phallus into your hand, nudging her muzzle with it, hoping she would pay more attention to your sensitive areas
  981. 981.
    >and since there's already a big drop of precum on the tip,.. it really does spark her curiosity
  982. 982.
    >shortly sniffing it, she curiously licks the liquid away to have a taste
  983. 983.
    >... you can get only so erect, seeing her gulp it down and then eagerly wait whether there's more to come
  984. 984.
    >and since you’re still slowly leaking it, soon you’re given yet another lick
  985. 985.
    >but you want, NEED more
  986. 986.
    >so when she questioningly glances up at your face again, you gently grab her head and hesitantly push your tip towards her teeth
  987. 987.
    >...Suzzane’s both smart and happy to help, especially when she’s drawn to this part of your body for reasons she can’t quite understand
  988. 988.
    >so she opens her mouth for you, slowly taking your phallus inside and inspecting it with her tongue while at it
  989. 989.
    >soon even trying to softly chew on the member
  990. 990.
    >needles to say that this is making you absolutely diamonds
  991. 991.
    >her molar teeth, covered with sticky saliva are providing strange kind of stimulation, while her tongue’s tickling you with each movement of her jaw
  992. 992.
    >and it feels just too good, combined with the feeling of wrongness behind this, the forbidden fruit
  993. 993.
    >you’ve got a real alive being here, devotedly doing it’s best to sexually pleasure you and the fact she’s not even a human is somehow making this even hotter for you
  994. 994.
    >on one hand you want to close your eyes and don't look at her because it's filling you with immense shame, but on the other hand it's so damn exciting to watch her play with your genitalia like with a chewtoy
  995. 995.
    >...and if she keeps it up, you won't be able to contain yourself any longer
  996. 996.
    …
  997. 997.
    >merely after a minute or two, you can feel yourself peaking and even though everything in your mind is telling how wrong it is, your hands are slowly wrapping around her head again
  998. 998.
    >your thoughts are filled with the want of pushing her muzzle all the way down to your root, ejaculating right into her throat, but-
  999. 999.
    >that's a little too much even for your perverse driven consciousness
  1000. 1000.
    >...or is it?
  1001. 1001.
    >before really you get to decide, you feel a massive orgasm coming through you body
  1002. 1002.
    >and even though you DID at least contain yourself from violating her throat that way, you're still holding her from flinching away while her maw is getting filled to the brim with a sticky white liquid
  1003. 1003.
    >she's totally shocked by the sudden load, gurgling it back onto your penis after you let her go of her and almost fainted in your chair
  1004. 1004.
    >but once she's no longer choking on it, she starts licking it off again, gratefully lapping and cleaning your crotch from all the mess
  1005. 1005.
    ….
  1006. 1006.
    "Uuhgh..." is all you're able to say when you're slowly snapping back, realizing what just happened and what is still happening
  1007. 1007.
    >and with that realization: a swiftly coming sense of guilt
  1008. 1008.
    >it’s been there the whole time, but it was only fueling your horniness before
  1009. 1009.
    >except it’s gone now and there’s only shame remaining
  1010. 1010.
    >…
  1011. 1011.
    >by god,.. what have you done...?
  1012. 1012.
    >...this is too much for your fear driven ego
  1013. 1013.
    >you can't possibly take this, you have to-
  1014. 1014.
    >....
  1015. 1015.
    >it wasn't you, she MADE you do it!
  1016. 1016.
    >it's not your fault!
  1017. 1017.
    "Jesus, Suzzane...! S-stop!"
  1018. 1018.
    >she flinches away from cleaning your crotch, slowly retracting her tongue back into her mouth
  1019. 1019.
    "P-please, go away..!" you almost whimper and turn around in your chair to escape her gaze
  1020. 1020.
    >... but she’s cheerfully following you, no clue what's wrong out of sudden
  1021. 1021.
    >wasn't this what you wanted?
  1022. 1022.
    "For fuck sake, Suzzanne, leave me alone!!!" you yell in desperation, because you literally can't stand the sight of her right now
  1023. 1023.
    >and it was.... intimidating enough to make run away from your room
  1024. 1024.
    >.....
  1025. 1025.
    >the silence is starting to reign now
  1026. 1026.
    >terrible, terrible silence
  1027. 1027.
    >it's just you and the voices in your head
  1028. 1028.
    >.........
  1029. 1029.
    >and you're feeling quadruple times worse than you did before...
  1030. 1030.
    .....
  1031. 1031.
    ...…
  1032. 1032.
    >you’re such a horrible person
  1033. 1033.
    >a sodomite, a rapist, a zoophile and a betrayer of trust
  1034. 1034.
    >you took advantage of her
  1035. 1035.
    >used her
  1036. 1036.
    >and when you realized it, instead of dealing with it yourself,..
  1037. 1037.
    >you threw the guilt at her, yelled and lashed out on her
  1038. 1038.
    >...your very best friend
  1039. 1039.
    >poor, poor Suzzanne
  1040. 1040.
    >she must be so confused and hurt, even though you promised you’ll never hurt her, that you’ll be the best human in the house
  1041. 1041.
    >but you’re the worst, don’t even have the slightest competence of being a decent human being
  1042. 1042.
    >isn’t that right, Anon?
  1043. 1043.
    >what would your parents say?
  1044. 1044.
    …
  1045. 1045.
    >and the tears are dripping from your eyes, rolling down your cheeks, dimming your soul’s remaining light
  1046. 1046.
    >you hate yourself
  1047. 1047.
    >if only you could undo this,..
  1048. 1048.
    >but you can’t undo this
  1049. 1049.
    >what’s done is done and it can never be undone again
  1050. 1050.
    >the only thing you can do now, is to at least apologize to Suzzanne
  1051. 1051.
    >....as hard as it will be to look into her eyes now
  1052. 1052.
    >you wouldn’t be surprised if she didn’t want anything to do with you now, but you HAVE to at least try
  1053. 1053.
    >and you can’t possibly waste a single second more by sitting here and pitying yourself
  1054. 1054.
    >so you pull up your pants and go
  1055. 1055.
    ...
  1056. 1056.
    >you’ve found her sitting in the dark corridor, waiting not far from your door
  1057. 1057.
    >thought she would be in the living room with the others,..
  1058. 1058.
    "Suzzanne,..." you make a step towards her, expecting her to flee
  1059. 1059.
    >"...."
  1060. 1060.
    >but she’s still there, turning her eyes away from you
  1061. 1061.
    >that alone is giving you more confidence to get down on four and cautiously creep up to her, not even turning the lights on
  1062. 1062.
    “Suzie..” you finally touch her shoulder, trying to make her look at you, but she’s still evading your eyes
  1063. 1063.
    >so you pick her hoof up, fondling it in your palms like a fair lady’s hand
  1064. 1064.
    “Suzie I’m such an idiot… I know it now, I know none of that is your fault,. please?.. I’m so sorry…” you’re trembling while trying to nuzzle her cheeks like she always used to when she wanted to show affection “…Please girl, can you forgive me?”
  1065. 1065.
    >don’t even care how could this look like to someone else, humbling yourself and pleading to a family pet
  1066. 1066.
    >but she’s much, much more than that
  1067. 1067.
    >she’s smart, has her own personality, emotions, moods, games, even completely unique way of communication, a strong memory but most of all,.. she’s way more precious to you than “just a pet”
  1068. 1068.
    >so your heart skips a beat when she finally glances your way and nuzzles you back
  1069. 1069.
    “Suzzanne!” you quickly hug her, tightly wrapping your arms around the warm pegasus body and whispering “I’m sorry girl, I’m so sorry.” into her fluffy ear
  1070. 1070.
    >but by that time she’s already yours again, even though you feel like you don’t really deserve it
  1071. 1071.
    >her tail’s wagging on the floor and she’s cuddling up to you like a naive sweet thing she is..
  1072. 1072.
    >...
  1073. 1073.
    >...no, not naive, her character is just too pure to hold grudges, especially when she can tell so good when someone’s honest or not
  1074. 1074.
    >and you’re definitely honest right now
  1075. 1075.
    >so you’re getting back all of your love right now in the same share
  1076. 1076.
    >wishing you've had any words to tell her, other than the way you're clutching her in your arms, sniveling with emotion
  1077. 1077.
    >....but it's not like she's a mare of many words either
  1078. 1078.
    >after a few minutes of hugging and fondling her, you eventually let her go to look at her silhouette in the dark
  1079. 1079.
    "So,... we're really cool again, right?"
  1080. 1080.
    >to which you’re getting the tip of your nose licked as an answer
  1081. 1081.
    >...everything is well again
  1082. 1082.
    >well,... almost everything
  1083. 1083.
    …
  1084. 1084.
    >after making it up with her, you swore to yourself that you’d never do anything like this ever again
  1085. 1085.
    >not only because of her, but also because of you
  1086. 1086.
    >and you were pretty sure about keeping this promise, everything seemed to return to the normal again
  1087. 1087.
    >Suzzanne was back to her usual self too, for an hour or so
  1088. 1088.
    >just playing with you, cuddling or watching you play video games seemed to be enough, until…
  1089. 1089.
    >”Suzzan! Suuzzan!”
  1090. 1090.
    “What is it?” you turn around in your chair “…Please don’t tell me that-”
  1091. 1091.
    >”Suuzzan.” the pegasus steps with one of her front hooves on your thigh, bumping into your nose with her muzzle
  1092. 1092.
     
  1093. 1093.
     
  1094. 1094.
    “Come on Suzie,.. I’m already bad enough of a person after what I’ve done. Why would you still want me even after what happened? Were not the same specie…”
  1095. 1095.
    >”Sooz…” she smiles with an unusual coyness to her forward personality, moving her whole front part of the body on your lap, her butt still staying on her own chair
  1096. 1096.
    >and she lays herself down like this, her head leaning upwards on your chest, looking in your eyes and waggling her tail
  1097. 1097.
    “God,..” you sigh embarrassedly “I love you too, but this is just wrong…”
  1098. 1098.
    >”Wong…”
  1099. 1099.
    “Yeah.” you chuckle “I know you’re really horny, but…”
  1100. 1100.
    >...not sure what else to say or how to finish the sentence
  1101. 1101.
    >you know that she’s horny, wanting you to help her with it
  1102. 1102.
    >and you know you shouldn’t be even thinking sexually of her
  1103. 1103.
    >still though, for some reason your body’s getting an erection under her weight
  1104. 1104.
    >but you’re just trying not to pay any attention to it
  1105. 1105.
    >”…WONG!” Suzzanne suddenly springs up, noticing it the movement in your pants under her
  1106. 1106.
    “No Suzie…” you cringe a little, but then pick her head up in your palms to make her stop looking down at the bulge “Please…”
  1107. 1107.
    >...
  1108. 1108.
    >”…No wong…” she frowns
  1109. 1109.
    “I’m sorry.” you hug her, tightly wrapping your arms around her body and burying your face in her mane
  1110. 1110.
    >you’re feeling so conflicted right now
  1111. 1111.
    >why, just why would she want this from you of all people?
  1112. 1112.
    >and just why, even in a moment like this, are you still getting hard?
  1113. 1113.
    >kinda wish you could just cut the thing between your legs so that it wouldn’t cause any more problems to you or anyone else
  1114. 1114.
    “Suzie…” you’re stroking her back, trying to keep this completely innocent but touching her dainty body feels so exciting now
  1115. 1115.
    >your hands really want to slide down from her back to her round butt or to touch her thigh the way you would touch a girl your age, but-
  1116. 1116.
    “I can’t do this Suzzanne…” you softly push her away into her chair “It’s better this way for both of us.”
  1117. 1117.
    >”Sooz…” she whines very quietly before jumping down from it and slowly moving onto your bed nearby
  1118. 1118.
    >it’s not really making her happy
  1119. 1119.
    >but she understands
  1120. 1120.
    >giving you a one last look before laying her head down and closing her eyes to take a nap
  1121. 1121.
    >things might just get back where they used to be....
  1122. 1122.
    >hopefully
  1123. 1123.
     
  1124. 1124.
    Part five: I wanna make it with chu
  1125. 1125.
     
  1126. 1126.
    >after Suzzanne went to sleep, you turned back to your PC and did your best to try and forget about everything that happened
  1127. 1127.
    >how you took an advantage of her state
  1128. 1128.
    >how you hurt her afterwards
  1129. 1129.
    >how she forgave you
  1130. 1130.
    >...how she still wanted you to do it properly
  1131. 1131.
    >and how all of this made you question your sexuality and almost your sanity
  1132. 1132.
    >yes, you were trying your best to forget about all of this for good
  1133. 1133.
    >playing video games, watching funny videos, even attempting to be a little creative and draw some human figures
  1134. 1134.
    >but none seems to work
  1135. 1135.
    >your mind just keeps returning to a thought that you might have gone too far, that something inside you has changed or it’s been there the whole time and it just awakened
  1136. 1136.
    >...what if things will never be the same?
  1137. 1137.
    >would you just have to face it? Live with it? With yourself?
  1138. 1138.
    >what if you don’t want to? What if you’re scared?
  1139. 1139.
    >what then?
  1140. 1140.
    >...
  1141. 1141.
    >.…all of this is making you so tired you can’t even think straight anymore, you want to sleep
  1142. 1142.
    >but you probably won’t fall asleep this soon, it’s merely 8pm
  1143. 1143.
    >so you’ve just created a playlist of random songs that hit the mood and laid on your back on the bed, staring into the ceiling
  1144. 1144.
    >Suzzanne, napping on the other side of it, quickly felt the change in the surface tension and opened her eyes
  1145. 1145.
    >”Sooz..”
  1146. 1146.
    >before you know it, she’s cuddled up to you
  1147. 1147.
    >...you aren’t even fighting it, just letting her make herself comfortable there and hug her, hoping to find some comfort in her warmth - even if your personal problems revolve around her
  1148. 1148.
    >it’s not her fault,.. it’s yours
  1149. 1149.
    >you should have been the responsible one who is able to control his libido
  1150. 1150.
    >none of this is her fault,..
  1151. 1151.
    >...so you close your eyes and just concentrate on the music, accompanied by the pulse and rhythmic breaths of the carefree pegasus,..
  1152. 1152.
    >and suddenly as if nothing mattered anymore, all the worries that were troubling your mind are disappearing into nothingness, dissolving in the melodies of the tunes playing over your thought processes
  1153. 1153.
    >there’s just music and warmth of Suzie’s body
  1154. 1154.
    >and you’re indulging in the feeling of peace so rare that it felt impossible just a few minutes ago
  1155. 1155.
    >...maybe nothing really matters after all
  1156. 1156.
    >maybe you should just follow whatever is making you happy
  1157. 1157.
    >and right now,.. her presence is making you happy
  1158. 1158.
    >not even in a sexual way
  1159. 1159.
    >you’re merely holding her with only pure affection
  1160. 1160.
    >it’s the feeling of not being alone, having someone precious and loving in your life
  1161. 1161.
    >your parents should probably be filling this role, but you doubt that they would actually help you if you told them about your problems
  1162. 1162.
    >as always
  1163. 1163.
    >at least not without judging and guilt tripping you first to make things even worse
  1164. 1164.
    >but Suzzanne…
  1165. 1165.
    >she really loves you unconditionally, even though she knows you less than two months
  1166. 1166.
    >such a precious little being...
  1167. 1167.
    "...Come here you!" you suddenly come alive with a laugh and roll around, holding the pegasus in your arms
  1168. 1168.
    >and while the jolt waking confused her at first, she’s quick to take an initiative and start a frisky wrestle with you
  1169. 1169.
    >which is exactly what you had in mind, to blow off some steam
  1170. 1170.
    >even though she can’t understand your language, she can always understand you as a being
  1171. 1171.
    >and you’re laughing and giggling like two innocent children, losing all of the worries in the heat of a fun until the pony ends up on her back, a little tired to fight back anymore
  1172. 1172.
    >just grinning and panting while her chest’s raising up and down, her hooves still lazily reaching towards your face
  1173. 1173.
    >so you glance straight into her eyes that she’s following yours with,. into that spark of “pure life” that’s shining in them
  1174. 1174.
    >something so incredibly beautiful and mesmerizing
  1175. 1175.
    >something that’s always been there
  1176. 1176.
    >something that only she has
  1177. 1177.
    >and in a way,.. it’s making her equally beautiful and mesmerizing
  1178. 1178.
    >both as a creature, but also as a.. female
  1179. 1179.
    “You know what Suzie,..?” you gently take her front hooves in your hands and lean above her “One thing I know, I really love you… whatever that should mean.”
  1180. 1180.
    >and before she gets to react anyhow, you bury your face in the fur on her belly and blow raspberries on her, just like you wanted to back then, a long time ago
  1181. 1181.
    >”Eheheheeeeeeeeee!” the surprised pegasus eeps an amused squeal
  1182. 1182.
    >but that’s just a start!
  1183. 1183.
    >your hands run up her body, picking out the most sensitive spots to tickle her at, to get the highest kind of noises out of her
  1184. 1184.
    >and she’s laughing and squirming under your touch until it’s just too much to take for her without peeing herself
  1185. 1185.
    >before that should happen, she slips away from you, playfully pushing you on your own back, to later pin you on the mattress
  1186. 1186.
    >”SuzzaAane!” her voice cracks in her most victorious moment, breathing heavy breaths right into your face
  1187. 1187.
    >and while you could easily push her away and turn it around…
  1188. 1188.
    “You win, I surrender.” you grin instead, slightly raising your hands to show it
  1189. 1189.
    >...you’re totally letting her have this one
  1190. 1190.
    >which makes the little pegasus satisfiedly whinny and settle down on top of your chest, still smiling and gazing directly into your eyes
  1191. 1191.
    >before fondly licking your lips
  1192. 1192.
    >and you’re letting her
  1193. 1193.
    >it just doesn’t feel wrong, this pure feeling of affection between the two souls
  1194. 1194.
    >...the other way around actually
  1195. 1195.
    >it’s making you want more, you want to know how it feels to kiss her back
  1196. 1196.
    >so you reach closer and shortly put your lips onto hers, keeping them connected for while
  1197. 1197.
    >feeling their fuzziness and warmness
  1198. 1198.
    >and relishing the moment…
  1199. 1199.
    >...
  1200. 1200.
    >”Soozzane?” the pony smiles with just a little hint of confusion over what you just did, twitching her right ear
  1201. 1201.
    >the bit of her saliva is now slowly cooling down on your lips after letting go
  1202. 1202.
    “...That’s what I meant when I said I love you.” you smile back and fondle her cheek in your hand
  1203. 1203.
    >feels like releasing such a heavy weight from yourself by doing this
  1204. 1204.
    >by even allowing yourself to think this way
  1205. 1205.
    >”Wuw yuu.” she grins, trying to repeat after you
  1206. 1206.
    “Exactly…” you shortly kiss her again, gazing into her big green eyes..
  1207. 1207.
    >before closing yours, just stay nose to nose and exchanging warm breaths
  1208. 1208.
    >...it doesn’t even matter that she still sometimes sounds like a deaf girl, trying to repeat the words
  1209. 1209.
    >you’re understanding each other via different meanings
  1210. 1210.
    >...and yes, Suzzanne isn’t a human
  1211. 1211.
    >never will be
  1212. 1212.
    >but maybe it’s okay
  1213. 1213.
    >because she doesn’t need to be…
  1214. 1214.
    >she’s completely perfect the way she is
  1215. 1215.
    >so you wrap your arms around her body and feel the feminine curves around her elegant back
  1216. 1216.
    >the way it transitions into that bubbly little butt, covered with her fluffy tail
  1217. 1217.
    >it makes you chuckle out loud as you trace your fingers alongside it all the way to it’s root
  1218. 1218.
    >and from there to her thighs, wide and strong for a creature of her size
  1219. 1219.
    >this feels so weird, but so exciting at the same time
  1220. 1220.
    >and she must be enjoying your touch as well, judging from her breaths getting a little heavier
  1221. 1221.
    >as if not sure what to do, she reaches her tongue towards you again, slowly dragging it down and up your lips
  1222. 1222.
    >so you stick out yours too, gently making contact with it
  1223. 1223.
    >...while Suzzanne doesn’t understand human kissing yet, as curious as she is, this kind of new sensation is surely interesting for her
  1224. 1224.
    >enough to go along with it, sliding her wet orange appendage against yours to explore the texture and taste your saliva too
  1225. 1225.
    >might have even taught her a real kiss just now, if she didn’t register your throbbing erection under her belly
  1226. 1226.
    >it makes her slowly slip her tongue back into her mouth and sniff the air
  1227. 1227.
    >”…wong?” she asks really hesitantly
  1228. 1228.
    >which makes you chuckle just now
  1229. 1229.
    >right,.. you’ve been attempting to kiss her while sensually touching her past few minutes
  1230. 1230.
    >you had to know which way this is leading
  1231. 1231.
    >and while you could still stop this, having a wank later and call all of this just your horny teenager phase…
  1232. 1232.
    >you don’t want to
  1233. 1233.
    >it would feel like an insult to what you’re feeling towards this pegasus
  1234. 1234.
    >this is something deeper than just confused hormones
  1235. 1235.
    “I love you Suzie…” you’re shaking a little while repeating the sentence again
  1236. 1236.
    >but you can’t help yourself but to smile at the same time, happy you said it, fondly booping her nose with yours
  1237. 1237.
    “...And if it’s wrong for the rest of the world, then so be it.”
  1238. 1238.
    >and Suzie is smiling back as if she could understand completely
  1239. 1239.
    >maybe she even does, but in her own way
  1240. 1240.
    >...so what if people would call this bestiality, zoophilia or whatever
  1241. 1241.
    >for you it’s a love between two souls, just like it’s for her
  1242. 1242.
    >and both of these souls happen to desire each other more than platonically
  1243. 1243.
    >she chose you, not your dad or anyone else
  1244. 1244.
    >so bite your lip and you playfully slap her butt like a confirmation
  1245. 1245.
    >not too strong to make it hurt, but enough to hear a smack
  1246. 1246.
    >”Sooz!” the mare shortly eeps in surprise, but then snickers and inches herself even closer to your face, bumping into you with her nose and grinning
  1247. 1247.
    >pretty much all you can see is her snoot at your lips and her big eyes, right in front of yours
  1248. 1248.
    “I’m gonna make it up to you Suzie, the same way you did…” you grin back “Right here and now.”
  1249. 1249.
    >...except this time the she didn’t exactly caught the meaning of what you said, because there’s a bit of cluelessness in her smile
  1250. 1250.
    “Um,.. yes wong?”
  1251. 1251.
    >”WONG!” the pony energetically springs up on top of you
  1252. 1252.
    >there’s a word understanding after all
  1253. 1253.
    >but while Suzzanne’s definitely ready and excited, she probably isn’t sure what exactly is supposed to happen now
  1254. 1254.
    >only that the sweetest release her body has been craving might finally come now
  1255. 1255.
    “Right.” you chuckle while slipping from under her hooves “Lemme take care of you, young miss.”
  1256. 1256.
    >and you gently guide her to turn around, pointing her rump at you
  1257. 1257.
    >..which, even after her previous eagerness, makes her just a little bit stiff, when she loses the sight of your face
  1258. 1258.
    >probably hoped you would guide her through it
  1259. 1259.
    >so you’re given a few looks over her shoulder, somewhat worriedly watching what you’re gonna do, her tail sheepishly hiding the exotic flower between her round buttcheeks
  1260. 1260.
    >one that you can smell blooming nonetheless
  1261. 1261.
    >this is the aroma of a turned on pegasus…
  1262. 1262.
    >it’s making your heart beat like mad
  1263. 1263.
    >and while the scent felt just a little too intense at first, as if you suddenly couldn’t get enough
  1264. 1264.
    >still though, upon touching her rump, about to gently pull the tail away, you can feel her stiffness about all of this
  1265. 1265.
    >so…
  1266. 1266.
    “Hey Suzie, relax…” you move over to her head, picking it up in your palms and fondly kissing her muzzle “This time you can trust me, I’m never gonna hurt you again, okay? I promise you…”
  1267. 1267.
    >…
  1268. 1268.
    >”Suu…” the orange tongue slides across your face once
  1269. 1269.
    >and you keep fondling her ears and cheeks until she’s completely relaxed again
  1270. 1270.
    >only then you slowly start moving back towards her rump, stroking her body along the way
  1271. 1271.
    >this time you aren’t being watched with nervosity, but with rather with a mixture of trust and anticipation
  1272. 1272.
    >and upon touching her rump, her tail almost automatically goes out of your hand’s way, revealing the plump and steaming hot pony vulva
  1273. 1273.
    >your heartbeat rises again as if your heart should tear through your chest at the sight and even more intense scent
  1274. 1274.
    >it feels so alien exciting at the same time
  1275. 1275.
    >but that’s before the strangely looking genitalia “winks” at you
  1276. 1276.
    >never have you seen anything like that
  1277. 1277.
    >and it’s making you diamonds on so many levels
  1278. 1278.
    >thought you would have to force yourself at least a little, but it’s actually the other way around
  1279. 1279.
    >...you’re being drawn to her like a bee to the honey
  1280. 1280.
    >man, you SO want to taste her
  1281. 1281.
    >so you put your hands on her flanks, massaging them with your fingers and fondling them while closing your face in
  1282. 1282.
    >can already feel the heat and moisture emanating from that special place
  1283. 1283.
    >and then you finally stick out your tongue to softly slide it’s tip up and down the whole labia, savoring the salty taste
  1284. 1284.
    >God…
  1285. 1285.
    >her slimy fluids are making it feel like she’s made of jelly down there
  1286. 1286.
    >and she’s almost melting in front of you
  1287. 1287.
    >even from here you can hear her breaths getting heavier and her tail flickers even further away as if she begged for more
  1288. 1288.
    >needless to say, you’re feeling quite the same
  1289. 1289.
    >before that though, you quickly glance towards the door of your room, whether they are closed
  1290. 1290.
    >...it's after 8pm, your parents are surely watching the loud TV two rooms apart and your sister’s likely with them
  1291. 1291.
    >there’s nothing to worry about
  1292. 1292.
    >but you gonna slow down, relish this a little,..
  1293. 1293.
    >so you let go of her furry rump with one hand and touch her "lips" with the tips of your fingers, feeling their softness
  1294. 1294.
    >then spread them apart a little, seeing her sticky juices webbing between them
  1295. 1295.
    >...can’t possibly keep your fingers any longer where you tongue should be, you move your palm back on her rump to circle your hungry appendage around her puffy vulva, just experiencing it’s texture before you get to it’s center
  1296. 1296.
    >there you lick away a few drops of her bodily fluids and hungrily swallow them before pressing your lips against her winking clit
  1297. 1297.
    >to softly kiss it each time the pegasus clenches herself
  1298. 1298.
    >"Suuuu....." she quietly moans in pleasure, glancing over her shoulder
  1299. 1299.
    >and it’s just that you notice her watching you in the corner of your eye
  1300. 1300.
    "...You like that, Suzie?" you smile, fondling her right flank while leaning your head on her left one
  1301. 1301.
    >but she doesn’t answer, just scrunches her muzzle and somewhat embarrassedly buries her head into the sheets, wiggling her rump at you
  1302. 1302.
    >oh yeah, she definitely likes it
  1303. 1303.
    >so you get back to work, scooping up her juices with your tongue and pushing them back inside of her while slowly moving your appendage around
  1304. 1304.
    >but it just keeps on pouring back, sliding into your mouth and mixing with your saliva until there’s so much you have to gulp it down
  1305. 1305.
    >this sticky sensation is making you horny like an animal and you’re lapping onto her juices, some of it even dripping down around your mouth as you just can’t get enough
  1306. 1306.
    >...just what IS making you any different from her before, when she just wanted to have a taste of something that was so alluring to her?
  1307. 1307.
    >maybe nothing at all…
  1308. 1308.
    >meanwhile you can hear her dampened, high pitched noises of pleasure, as her face is still buried in the pillows
  1309. 1309.
    >except now she’s even starting to needily push her rump against you
  1310. 1310.
    >and since she wants more, you’re starting to concentrate on the clit alone, just licking on it up and down at first, then pressing your tongue against it
  1311. 1311.
    >that’s when the occasional sounds are starting to turn into almost continuous squeal of ecstasy
  1312. 1312.
    >you must be doing good to please this adorably horny pegasus
  1313. 1313.
    >so you put your fingers to work as well, massaging her jelly-like outer walls and softly probing inside of her while progressively adding on intensity of the teasing
  1314. 1314.
    >up to a point that you just munch on her vulva without letting go, suck and let your tongue go crazy
  1315. 1315.
    >by now, it's not just soft squeals coming from her, but straight up moans with incomprehensible gibberish as if she was talking something to herself and occasional horse noises
  1316. 1316.
    >the bubbly rump is being pushed against your face with such force that if you weren’t properly grounded in your knees, you would surely get tumbled over
  1317. 1317.
    >in order to breath, you have to open your mouth enough to let some air from below since your nose is getting pressed against the wet marehood too tightly
  1318. 1318.
    >and she's begginning to tremble in her thighs, just as her high pitched noises are getting so urgent they get only barely muffled by the sheets she’s still burying her muzzle into
  1319. 1319.
    >...she must be definitely almost at her peak
  1320. 1320.
    >it’s making you so excited to be the one to bring this little creature into such bliss all by yourself, to actually be someone this special to her when-
  1321. 1321.
    >"Aaaaaaah!"
  1322. 1322.
    >her whole body suddenly stiffens and pents up for a second or two, and then she yelps a desperate cry in her highest voice, pushing against you with all her body’s might
  1323. 1323.
    >at the same time, you're being blasted with a thick fluid right into your face, catching you completely off guard with the intensity and amount of the juices
  1324. 1324.
    >...your natural reaction is to flinch away, just like she wanted to when you had her at your crotch, except there isn't exactly where to
  1325. 1325.
    >instead you’re just losing your stability and getting tumbled over on your back, while your head is getting buried deep into the mattress behind you by a pony rump sitting on top of your face
  1326. 1326.
    ….
  1327. 1327.
    >...you could easily push her away to the side to free yourself, but not only you kinda feel like you deserve this, but it’s pretty hot at the same time
  1328. 1328.
    >so you’re letting her stay like this, still lapping on her flower until the last of the trembles leave her body and her head falls down between your legs in exhaustion
  1329. 1329.
    >...
  1330. 1330.
    >now she’s just still quietly whining in the slowly fading pleasure accompanied by the occasional twitches around her body, barely even noticing that her cheek is leaning on your swollen member
  1331. 1331.
    >by now, you’re starting to free your head from her by softly pushing her whole body a few inches lower and wipe your face from her fluids, using her tail
  1332. 1332.
    >...she’s gonna need a proper wash anyway
  1333. 1333.
    "Wow, Suzzane, just wow." you chuckle at the sticky mess
  1334. 1334.
    >"Suzzanne..." she gibbers back in half consciousness and keeps resting the way she is
  1335. 1335.
    >you're thinking about finally pushing her away,..
  1336. 1336.
    >but decided to give her a little more time to do so herself
  1337. 1337.
    >and having her peach still right in front you, you reach your fingers towards her to entertain you both a little more
  1338. 1338.
    >a drop of her fluid is about to drip onto your chest from her, so you pick it on your thumb and circularily massage it back into her clit
  1339. 1339.
    >"Sooooo......." she rasps back exhaustedly, but that's about the most she's able or willing to react
  1340. 1340.
    >it's not like you want to go straight for a second climax anyway
  1341. 1341.
    >just wanted to explore her visually a bit more, opening and gently stretching her walls, tracing every fold with your fingers
  1342. 1342.
    >you're really getting fascinated by that unusual shape
  1343. 1343.
    >never seen anything like this in such detail, not even on the internet
  1344. 1344.
    >.…can't wait to feel her from the inside too, once Suzie’s ready enough
  1345. 1345.
    >though,... judging by the way she is now, it might not even be today
  1346. 1346.
    >who cares though, it was still totally worth it
  1347. 1347.
    >you've repayed your debt with all interests too and it was a magnificent experience
  1348. 1348.
    >don’t really even feel guilty about it
  1349. 1349.
    >or maybe just a little, but you love her
  1350. 1350.
    >.…it's just when you've made your peace with this being an end, you're starting to feel a soft tickle around your member…
  1351. 1351.
    "...Suzzanne?" you lift your head to see better what is she doing
  1352. 1352.
    >the pony’s fully awake now, realizing the thing that smelled so interesting to her before is right under her face
  1353. 1353.
    >so she’s inspecting it, pretty much the same way you were doing with her a while ago
  1354. 1354.
    >except a pegasus doesn’t have hands, therefore it’s her mouth and teeth nibbling at your penis
  1355. 1355.
    “Hey…” you chuckle, letting her do what she wants
  1356. 1356.
    >this could easily turn into a 69 if you could reach better
  1357. 1357.
    >but there’s probably nothing sexual about it for her, she’s just being curious right now
  1358. 1358.
    >...or is she?
  1359. 1359.
    >suddenly you notice her vulva that’s been calm for while, winking at you again
  1360. 1360.
    "Jeez, so you're still horny..?.. Well that’s good actually, but we're trying something a little different now." a grin’s rising on your face as you’re gently pushing her body off your chest
  1361. 1361.
    >then her head, out of your crotch
  1362. 1362.
    “Stop it Suzie…” you actually have to use your palm to softly grab her muzzle and make her look at you
  1363. 1363.
    >”Suu..?”
  1364. 1364.
    >you’re being given a look of guilt, as if she done something wrong, her eyes escaping yours
  1365. 1365.
    “No no, that’s okay…” you lift her chin with your finger, very softly kissing her muzzle to let her know she’s a good girl
  1366. 1366.
    >...wanted to make this merely a gesture, since she had you penis in her mouth just a second ago
  1367. 1367.
    >but then you pull her into your embrace as well, passionately pressing your lips onto hers again until you’re sure she’s 100% relaxed in your arms
  1368. 1368.
    …
  1369. 1369.
    >”…Wuw yuu?” the tousled pegasus glances at you after letting go
  1370. 1370.
    “Yeah,..” you smile “I promise not to ever hurt you again. Do you trust me Suzie?”
  1371. 1371.
    >”Sooooz.” she nuzzles your face approvingly at whatever you said
  1372. 1372.
    >so you lay the devoted mare on her back and bury your hands into her chest fluff
  1373. 1373.
    >fondly scratching her, till her eyes start closing in pleasure
  1374. 1374.
    >then you lean above her and press your lips on her furry pony cheek and kiss it, slowly making your way down to her neck
  1375. 1375.
    >you always wanted to have your first time romantic and it’s starting to take shape of how you’re imagined it
  1376. 1376.
    >..well except the fur of a pegasus in place of a human girl’s skin
  1377. 1377.
    >but hey, it feels almost like an improvement right now
  1378. 1378.
    >and you’re cuddling her like that for a while, slowly positioning yourself in front of her spread legs…
  1379. 1379.
    “Are you ready Suzie?..” you whisper into her ear, brushing your tip over her moist, clenching entrance and very gently probing in with the head
  1380. 1380.
    >she can feel that alright, judging by her expressions, but the strange sensation isn’t scaring her or making her nervous at all
  1381. 1381.
    >those big pupils aren’t even eyeing down there to see what you’re doing with her as her gaze is fixed onto your face
  1382. 1382.
    >and you keep slowly poking inside of her, bit by bit
  1383. 1383.
    >...having the tip already inside, you no longer have to keep your hand at your phallus to keep it from slipping away
  1384. 1384.
    >so you use that hand to support yourself and lean even closer to her, pushing a bit further in while watching her face reacting
  1385. 1385.
    >”Suz!” the mare starts breathing way heavier than a few seconds ago, her front hooves wantingly touching your body
  1386. 1386.
    >and you’re almost bumping nose to nose as you slowly make your way inside of her in almost complete silence
  1387. 1387.
    >only the exchange of warm breaths from lungs to lungs
  1388. 1388.
    >only the touch of a silky fur on a naked skin
  1389. 1389.
    >only the feeling of a male and female becoming one for a while…
  1390. 1390.
    >a moment you’ll probably remember till the rest of your life
  1391. 1391.
    >one at which completely disappeared all the differences between a human and an animal
  1392. 1392.
    >because it doesn’t matter for the two of you now
  1393. 1393.
    >you’re on a shared ground
  1394. 1394.
    >...only when you’re sure you can’t go deeper, you’re starting to slowly and rhythmically pump against her body, feeling the incredibly hot and warm inside
  1395. 1395.
    >the air is filled with the scent of her heat and it feels like you can never really get enough of it right now
  1396. 1396.
    >an energy of pleasure is circling through your joined bodies and it’s very slowly adding up on intensity until one of the rear hooves, leaning on your body, starts twitching as well
  1397. 1397.
    >that’s when the orange pegasus tongue pokes out of your lover’s mouth as well, blissfully drooling a little drop on the sheets underneath
  1398. 1398.
    >it’s both making her look a little silly but sexy at the same time, seeing how she’s losing control
  1399. 1399.
    >...but it there’s still a long way to finish this
  1400. 1400.
    >at least for you
  1401. 1401.
    >so you slowly straighten yourself above the little pegasus
  1402. 1402.
    >grab onto her jerky rear legs
  1403. 1403.
    >and start pumping harder, as deep as you can go
  1404. 1404.
    >Suzzanne doesn’t even know about her belly bulging each time, since she’s unable to keep her eyes open now
  1405. 1405.
    >it’s just continuous high pitched noises of pleasure from her side because she must be getting dangerously close to a climax
  1406. 1406.
    >and seeing her like this is exciting you even more, pushing as deep as you can go and trying to bring yourself forth to your own peak as well
  1407. 1407.
    >only when the whole mare is starting to quiver and almost vibrate under you, it feels like you might be catching up with her
  1408. 1408.
    >with a few more righteous thrusts, you’re starting to feel a riptide of pleasure rising through your body from the tips of your toes to the very top of your head, while your colorful partner stiffens like a statue before-
  1409. 1409.
    >”EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!” she squeals on top of her lungs
  1410. 1410.
    >if you weren’t overwhelmed by the very same feeling, you’d probably worry if your parents can’t hear that even over their loud TV
  1411. 1411.
    >but the truth is, right now you don’t even remember having any parents
  1412. 1412.
    >there’s just “NOW” and it keeps on “being” for what feels like an eternity, spent in a place where nothing matters, aside from this moment
  1413. 1413.
    >you’re feeling in detail each of the separate waves of your hot seed travelling your shaft and spurting deep inside of the dainty pegasus, all the way through her cervix and into her fertile, yet incompatible womb
  1414. 1414.
    >through the almost spasmodically intense seconds of unending, you’re hugging onto Suzzanne almost as if you should crush her in your embrace while her teeth are biting into your shoulder to withstand it
  1415. 1415.
    >...until you’re “back” again, panting at each other from up close and exhaustedly gazing into each other’s eyes
  1416. 1416.
    >no longer having the strength to hold yourself up, you eventually fall down next to her and almost pass out with your face buried in the colorful mane
  1417. 1417.
    >and the peace is reigning for a while, only your heartbeats and breaths slowly calming down, with noises from the loud TV playing in the background a few rooms away
  1418. 1418.
    >mustering some strength, Suzzanne is first to move, turning herself around to face you and affectionately lick your face a few times, snapping you out of falling asleep
  1419. 1419.
    “...huh?” you open your eyes to see the pegasus face smiling at you
  1420. 1420.
    >in your post nut clarity, you thought you might be regretting some of what just happened
  1421. 1421.
    >but being confronted with her now again,.. it’s filling you with happiness instead of shame
  1422. 1422.
    >it feels so right, despite everything
  1423. 1423.
    >so you smile back and reach your hand to fondle her cheek with your palm before lazily kissing her
  1424. 1424.
    “I love you…”
  1425. 1425.
    >”Wuw yuu…” the mare’s repeating with a grin, adding a little whinny to it
  1426. 1426.
    >it makes you snicker and wrap your arms around her again, pulling the stained blanket over both of you while cuddling up to her
  1427. 1427.
    >and the calmness is enrapturing
  1428. 1428.
    >...kinda wish you could just fall asleep now
  1429. 1429.
    >but there’s a lot of mess that need cleaning…
  1430. 1430.
    >a little worriedly, you glance at the door to your room to make sure nobody is standing there
  1431. 1431.
    >hope that nobody heard Suzzanne’s loud orgasm either
  1432. 1432.
    >the thought that a family member could have entered the room, seen the two of you and left without you knowing suddenly sends a cold shiver down your spine
  1433. 1433.
    >...then they’d bring it up at some point when you least expect it
  1434. 1434.
    >or they’d casually call for you to have a “talk”
  1435. 1435.
    >and then-
  1436. 1436.
    >...that definitely didn’t happen though, there’s no way they wouldn’t immediately start screaming and give themselves away
  1437. 1437.
    >still, you should probably get up
  1438. 1438.
    >so you slowly let go of her warmth and pull the blanket away
  1439. 1439.
    >noticing you’re leaving her, Suzzanne starts picking herself up as well, but that’s when you notice that some of your semen is still dripping out of her
  1440. 1440.
    >quickly grabbing one of the tissues, ready by the bed, you reach to wipe her before all of that leaks out on the mattress cover
  1441. 1441.
    >your little pegasus didn’t really notice she’s leaving a sticky mess under her, so she’s a little surprised about you reaching to her crotch once again
  1442. 1442.
    >but also quick to understand the idea
  1443. 1443.
    >when you’re done, about to stand up, she twists her spine enough to actually reach there with her own tongue and clean herself even more properly
  1444. 1444.
    >leaving you wondering whether is it sexy or really weird
  1445. 1445.
    >probably both
  1446. 1446.
    >but she isn’t taking any more time than is absolutely necessary, since it probably isn’t too comfortable for her
  1447. 1447.
    >standing up, you open the windows to ventilate the room a bit
  1448. 1448.
    >...should start getting rid of all the evidence
  1449. 1449.
    >so you pull down all the sheets as well, since Suzzanne is up now
  1450. 1450.
    >she’s following you around and trying to help, even though she isn’t quite sure what you’re doing
  1451. 1451.
    >eventually you throw all of the dirty fabric into a corner to wash it later
  1452. 1452.
    >.…cause now you’re kinda hungry
  1453. 1453.
    >bet Suzzanne is too, this was all pretty exhausting
  1454. 1454.
    >surely it can all wait a bit
  1455. 1455.
    >the semi cold air from the outside is now ventilating the room, replacing the stale and sex reeking one with it’s freshness
  1456. 1456.
    >and you crouch down to the pony, burying your fingers in her mane and bumping nose to nose with her
  1457. 1457.
    “Hey Suzie, wanna-”
  1458. 1458.
    >but before you even say what you wanted to say, you’re getting your mouth licked in her outburst of affection
  1459. 1459.
    >normally, you’d at least pretend to fight her, but this time,..
  1460. 1460.
    >this time you’re letting her have her way completely, even gently fondling her ears and enjoying the pony kisses
  1461. 1461.
    >a kiss is a kiss, isn’t it?
  1462. 1462.
    >for the fun of it, you poke out your own tongue as well and lick her back the same way
  1463. 1463.
    >but it confuses the pegasus a bit, stopping for a second
  1464. 1464.
    “Oh yeah, this is exactly how it feels” you giggle, shortly eyeing on the closed door to your room “…I can teach you how humans do it though, how about that?”
  1465. 1465.
    >”Soozzan!” the mare’s enthusiastic about your proposal/question
  1466. 1466.
    >surely it’s gonna be something nice again
  1467. 1467.
    >and you’re gonna make sure it is
  1468. 1468.
    >so you lick your lips with a little excited grin and sit on the ground behind the bed, so that even if someone entered the room, he wouldn’t see you
  1469. 1469.
    >and the equally excited Suzzane is taking her place next to you, hyped about what kinda game you’re planning
  1470. 1470.
    “Come a little closer.” you pat your thigh, slowly wrapping your fingers around the back of her head, playing with her mane
  1471. 1471.
    >even though you literally just had sex a few minutes ago, your heartbeat quickens just a little when you’re closing your lips with hers
  1472. 1472.
    >but it isn’t that obvious for the clueless mare
  1473. 1473.
    >she doesn’t really know what to do with her lips, so she’s just trying to lick you again
  1474. 1474.
    >so just like before, you poke out your tongue as well to touch her’s with it
  1475. 1475.
    >and very slowly, to not scare her away, start making it’s way inside of her mouth while letting the orange pony appendage slip into yours
  1476. 1476.
    >Suzzanne knows you’re teaching her something new, so she isn’t pulling away
  1477. 1477.
    >but she isn’t really doing anything with her tongue either
  1478. 1478.
    >just sorta waiting for you to show her more about this strange new activity
  1479. 1479.
    >...you aren’t a very experienced kisser either though, merely saw it on the internet before
  1480. 1480.
    >still, you’re trying to gently probe around, exploring the soft and perfectly pink inside of a pegasus mouth
  1481. 1481.
    >and it doesn’t take long for Suzzanne to understand the idea now, clumsily attempting to do the same
  1482. 1482.
    >moving and wallowing her big tongue around yours, mixing the human and pony saliva together without parting your lips, opening and angling her mouth to reach better
  1483. 1483.
    >guess this is how kissing is supposed to feel like
  1484. 1484.
    >because it already feels great
  1485. 1485.
    >and Suzzanne’s enthusiasm about it is growing each second too
  1486. 1486.
    >...until she’s so wild and reckless she’s pretty much just lapping on the inside of your mouth
  1487. 1487.
    >that’s when it start feeling more silly than romantic, enough to make you giggle
  1488. 1488.
    “Hey…” you’re very gently pulling her away from your face while fondling one of her ears “….that was almost amazing.”
  1489. 1489.
    >”Soozan!”
  1490. 1490.
    “I know.” you grin, still amusedly biting on your lower lip “Good girl…”
  1491. 1491.
    >come to think your first proper french kiss would be like this…
  1492. 1492.
    >...you actually aren’t disappointed
  1493. 1493.
    >it was perfect in it’s sloppiness and imperfection
  1494. 1494.
    >but to think it would be with Suzzanne, a family pet
  1495. 1495.
    >well,.. right now you aren’t disappointed either
  1496. 1496.
    >because she’s no longer a pet to you…
  1497. 1497.
    >you’re already seeing her as a real person
  1498. 1498.
    >don’t think you can ever go back after what happened
  1499. 1499.
    >but you almost forgot what you were planning before...
  1500. 1500.
    “Suzie, are you hungry? How about we get something to eat?”
  1501. 1501.
    >”Eat! Suzzanne!”
  1502. 1502.
    “...I think I did that already.” you snicker “But I guess you understand what I meant.”
  1503. 1503.
    >how could she not, since learning the meaning of a word “eat” was crucial to know when her feeding time is
  1504. 1504.
    >so you pick yourself up and slip into a bathrobe
  1505. 1505.
    “Let’s go get something nice then.”
  1506. 1506.
    >you’re aware you should probably take a shower first and get rid of the stained sheets
  1507. 1507.
    >but since you’re still hearing the TV when you step out of your room on the corridor, you’re betting that you still have some time before any random encounter
  1508. 1508.
    >sneaking through the kitchen door, you creep up to the fridge and open it to check it’s contents
  1509. 1509.
    "So-oo, what do we have here?"
  1510. 1510.
    >it's gonna be some kinda hodgepodge for you today
  1511. 1511.
    >a pack of Lotus biscuts, a milk for hot chocolate, a few slices of eidam, some sauce/dressing to dip it in,-...
  1512. 1512.
    "...But what would YOU like to have?" you step to the side to make space for Suzzanne, gesturing with your hand that she can pick whatever she likes
  1513. 1513.
    >and you’re getting another one of her visibly confused looks
  1514. 1514.
    >except you know exactly what it means right now
  1515. 1515.
    “Of course you can pick something yourself!”
  1516. 1516.
    >it sparks a smile on your face as you nudge her towards the shiny light in the otherwise dark room
  1517. 1517.
    “Anything you want.”
  1518. 1518.
    >that’s enough to convince her you’re serious and after her eyes swiftly scan the whole fridge, sniffing it through as well..
  1519. 1519.
    >her hoof eventually points at nothing else than,… a simple and plain tomato
  1520. 1520.
    >tastily ripe, but still just a tomato
  1521. 1521.
    "You're sure?" you chuckle "You can pick some more stuff, anything you want. Isn’t there anything else you wanted to have as well?"
  1522. 1522.
    >seeing you've put the tomatoes next to the other stuff you’re taking while still holding the door open for her, Suzzanne hesitantly points at her second choice
  1523. 1523.
    >a cucumber,..
  1524. 1524.
    >then changing her mind to an ice salad
  1525. 1525.
    "You really are a veggie lover, are you?" you laugh, grabbing both of her choices, tousle her amen and close the fridge "…I'm just gonna prepare it a little, okay? Wait just a sec."
  1526. 1526.
    >for which you’re given her usual understanding smile for when she’s supposed to wait
  1527. 1527.
    >but when your parents tell her to, she’s doing her best to sit still and be patient
  1528. 1528.
    >with you, she’s curiously joining you by the kitchen counter, even pulling her front hooves up to see what you’re gonna do with the veggies
  1529. 1529.
    >and what you do with them is slice them, heating the milk in a microwave meanwhile, arrange all the food on the biggest plate you could find and then mix the hot milk with some cocoa powder and sugar
  1530. 1530.
    >when you’re done, you turn off all the lights, take the big cup of hot chocolate in hand and the plate into the other..
  1531. 1531.
    >and you’re blindly, but carefully making your way back to your room through the dark corridor when
  1532. 1532.
    >about two steps out of the kitchen, the lights suddenly turn on, flashing onto you and almost making you drop the plate in shock of bumping into your mom or dad
  1533. 1533.
    >except it’s neither of them
  1534. 1534.
    >Suzzanne’s standing near the lightswitch next to your room, chirpily smiling and visibly proud of herself about helping you
  1535. 1535.
    >oof
  1536. 1536.
    >forgot she knows how these things works as well, even if she’s almost never using them- like most of the things she knows
  1537. 1537.
    >and while you would easily get there even if it was complete darkness, since you know this house,
  1538. 1538.
    >...this is really sweet of her
  1539. 1539.
    …
  1540. 1540.
    >back in your room, you lay the things on the bed and make yourself comfortable
  1541. 1541.
    >the mattress cover will too need replacing anyway
  1542. 1542.
    >Suzzanne hops right next to you, eyeing at the food, but waiting for you to do something
  1543. 1543.
    "..Alright, so what do we have first?" you pick up a piece of tomato, softly nudging her muzzle with it
  1544. 1544.
    >only then she licks her lips, reaching her tongue towards the red piece of fruit
  1545. 1545.
    >and slowly slide it in her mouth, carefully chewing it to feel the taste as if she wasn’t gonna receive another one
  1546. 1546.
    >looking pretty elegant at it too
  1547. 1547.
    "Come on, you can take whatever and however you like!" you laugh, nudging the plate to her while taking a piece of a veggie as well
  1548. 1548.
    >must be the first time for her to eat from one plate with a human, no wonder she’s unsure about it
  1549. 1549.
    >but in your case.. she’s quick to understand you’re letting her do yet another of human things
  1550. 1550.
    >”Sooz!” a wide smile rises on her face before picking up another piece of a tomato from the side of a plate
  1551. 1551.
    "...Try this thing." you're holding a lotus biscuit between your teeth, moving closer towards her to let her take a half from your mouth
  1552. 1552.
    >a pretty clear sign of your intentions
  1553. 1553.
    >this time without too much hesitation, she chomps on it and she’s chewing it down with growingly excited expression on her face
  1554. 1554.
    >can literally see the delight coming through her after tasting this,.. even hear from the noises
  1555. 1555.
    >might have just found her new favourite food
  1556. 1556.
    >so you leave all of the few biscuits you brought for her, watching the poner happily munching on them while chewing on a slice of eidam and a cucumber yourself
  1557. 1557.
    >and to your surprise, when she’s about mercilessly devour the last one, she stops
  1558. 1558.
    >only picking it up and holding it in her mouth like you did before
  1559. 1559.
    >…. needless to say, it caught you so off guard it even made you blush a bit
  1560. 1560.
    “For me?” you’re grinning “Hey thanks Suzie…”
  1561. 1561.
    >and before actually grabbing on it with your your own mouth, you fondly kiss the tip of her muzzle
  1562. 1562.
    >then’s the time to finish the rest together
  1563. 1563.
    >despite her new acquaintance with the biscuits, Suzzanne still loves her veggies
  1564. 1564.
    >and it doesn't hurt for you to have some as well
  1565. 1565.
    >it’s been ages since you've had just a plain tomato or a cucumber, just like that
  1566. 1566.
    >but now you’re wondering what have you been doing all that time
  1567. 1567.
    >it could be Suzzanne’s own appetite that made you enjoy it so much, the great hunger after making love or you’ve just never had a properly ripe tomato before
  1568. 1568.
    "You might even make me go vegan with you." you snicker at the pony, watching her nibbling at a piece of a cucumber
  1569. 1569.
    >not for real though, don’t think anyone has enough power for that
  1570. 1570.
    >there's still the eidam too, which you've been progressively making disappear throughout the whole time
  1571. 1571.
    >so you try handing her a bit of the cheese to try out as well
  1572. 1572.
    >but after sniffing and tasting merely a tiny bite of it, the pegasus goes “No no” with both her head and expression
  1573. 1573.
    "...You don't like cheese?" you grin and dip a piece into the dressing "How about now?"
  1574. 1574.
    >and while she actually gives it a hesitant shot
  1575. 1575.
    >... the disgust in her face after swallowing it is emphasizing even further that this just isn’t her thing
  1576. 1576.
    "Aaw man, alright then." you laugh
  1577. 1577.
    >but you’re lowkey wondering how could she lick your crotch clean off your semen before and NOT like eidam
  1578. 1578.
    >anyway, since there's only the eidam left on the plate, you put it away, eating one more piece of it, and grab the cup of hot cocoa from the nightstand nearby
  1579. 1579.
    "This is cocoa."
  1580. 1580.
    >"Co-coo..."
  1581. 1581.
    "Right." you chuckle, having a sip "And I know you're not used to drinking from the cup, but let's try to drink it like this, alright?"
  1582. 1582.
    >after demonstrating how, you put the cup to her lips for her to do the same
  1583. 1583.
    >......and there goes her elegance
  1584. 1584.
    >not having any experience of using her lips for such things, some of it starts pouring down from the corners of her mouth, dripping down onto the mattress cover
  1585. 1585.
    >but it's pretty much what you've expected
  1586. 1586.
    "You gotta like... suck the liquid in than just letting it slide in your mouth." you're grinning while showing heron your own side of the cup, making a very distinctive sucking sound "Like this."
  1587. 1587.
    >which makes the pony don a total textbook example of "Ah-a!!" and eagerly press her lips on the cup before you're even finished drinking
  1588. 1588.
    >and!.... she still misses a few drops, staining the fur under her mouth
  1589. 1589.
    >..looking visibly disappointed in herself about it as well
  1590. 1590.
    "Hey, that's alright." you laugh, wiping her chin with a tissue "I'm sure you'll get there. We can perfect it tomorrow, with water."
  1591. 1591.
    >..she might have not caught the water part, but the tone of your voice cheered her up
  1592. 1592.
    >enough to try once again
  1593. 1593.
    >this time doing a little better, almost flawlessly,... almost
  1594. 1594.
    "See, easier than it looks." you're wiping the corners of her mouth with a tissue while you could almost swear she's blushing at you
  1595. 1595.
    >and you really want to kiss her right now
  1596. 1596.
    >not in a perverse manner, rather just out of fondness
  1597. 1597.
    >you lean in and softly press your lips onto her’s like you did a few times before
  1598. 1598.
    >never before were you kissed back from her though, if you don’t count the french one
  1599. 1599.
    >wondering if you could teach her that as well..
  1600. 1600.
    >so you pucker up your lips a bit, trying to get the mare do the same before kissing her once again
  1601. 1601.
    >and after the third try, she’s already imitating you
  1602. 1602.
    >...but she looks kinda silly while attempting, because of the way she's exaggerating
  1603. 1603.
    >it’s as if she was doing faces at you
  1604. 1604.
    >she's trying her best though
  1605. 1605.
    "Like this." you chuckle eventually, picking her hoof up into your palm and demonstrating on it for her to see better
  1606. 1606.
    >except the mare understands it the way that she should practice on your hand as well
  1607. 1607.
    >so she’s grabbing onto it and puckering her lips, trying to make them smack the same way as when you do it
  1608. 1608.
    >and..!
  1609. 1609.
    “Hey, there you go!” you laugh, slipping your hand away from her hooves “I knew you could learn that in no time. Such a smart girl…”
  1610. 1610.
    >and you scratch her head, slowly leaning in to kiss her lips again
  1611. 1611.
    >this time receiving a clumsy one back
  1612. 1612.
    "See we've both learned a plenty of new things today." you chuckle, moving away a strand of mane from her face to touch her cheek and fondly scratch a side of her neck ".......But there’s still some work to do for me. I should wash us both get some new sheets."
  1613. 1613.
    >with the sheets being a number one priority, you sneak out to get a new ones as well as a clean mattress cover, spray all of the dirty fabric with a lot of deodorant to mask the smell..
  1614. 1614.
    >and stuff them all into the washing machine for mom to wash later
  1615. 1615.
    >then make the bed, using fresh ones
  1616. 1616.
    >once you’re done, you’re heading into the bathroom
  1617. 1617.
    >of course, Suzzanne was “helping” you with all of that by curiously poking her nose into everything and she’s following you around even now
  1618. 1618.
    >might as well take a shower together…
  1619. 1619.
    >but on the other hand,. that’s pretty risky, considering what you got away with before
  1620. 1620.
    >wouldn’t want anyone entering the room and seeing you
  1621. 1621.
    >it would be easier to explain why you’re washing Suzzanne’s coat in the middle of a night than why are you naked behind the shower glass with her
  1622. 1622.
    >at this hour, it’s even quite possible someone might enter since the movie must have already ended
  1623. 1623.
    >so you quickly wash the pegasus first, dry her fur with a blowdrier and only then have a shower yourself
  1624. 1624.
    >leaving the door open for her if she wanted to go somewhere else or check on your parents and sister
  1625. 1625.
    >which she does, leaving you alone for a while
  1626. 1626.
    >only to return once you’re done, brushing your teeth
  1627. 1627.
    “...Heyyy, you weren’t showing them what you learned today didn’t you?” you laugh a little worriedly about letting her there
  1628. 1628.
    >but she’s more interested in your toothbrush than to even attempt to decode what you’re saying
  1629. 1629.
    >...hope she didn’t
  1630. 1630.
    >still, you quickly take a peek on your parents in the living room to see if they’re not discussing you or Suzzanne
  1631. 1631.
    >>>>”But Mom!”
  1632. 1632.
    >>”It’s late enough sweetie. You should go to sleep. Brush your teeth off you go! …And say goodnight to your brother.”
  1633. 1633.
    >>>>”Okay…” your sister is hanging her head
  1634. 1634.
    >so you quickly slip back into the bathroom
  1635. 1635.
    >knowing you can soon expect your little sister’s visit
  1636. 1636.
    >and that they probably don’t have a slightest idea what you’ve been doing past few hours
  1637. 1637.
    >nice
  1638. 1638.
    …
  1639. 1639.
    >after saying goodnight to your sister, leaving her in the bathroom, you’re heading back to your room
  1640. 1640.
    >still closely followed by Suzzanne
  1641. 1641.
    >which isn’t actually THAT unusual, since she’s been occasionally sleeping in your room for a while now
  1642. 1642.
    >but she was always laying either on her own mattress or somewhere on the other side of your own bed
  1643. 1643.
    >this time though…
  1644. 1644.
    “Come here then..!” you’re patting the place next to you under the blanket
  1645. 1645.
    >and the pegasus happily snuggles up to you, pressing her furry body tightly onto yours while nuzzling your face as if this was an old routine for her
  1646. 1646.
    >must have understood by now that today brought her some new privileges
  1647. 1647.
    >it feels kinda obvious too, since she’s-…
  1648. 1648.
    >well she IS kinda like your girlfriend now, isn’t she..?
  1649. 1649.
    >... you’d surely like to consider her that way
  1650. 1650.
    >not quite sure how exactly is she explaining what happened to herself
  1651. 1651.
    >or if she can grasp the concept
  1652. 1652.
    >but in a way you’re surely someone special in her life, just like she’s special to you
  1653. 1653.
    >we’ll see how this all works out, don’t really feel like ruining the mood by any thoughts about the future
  1654. 1654.
    >right now you’re just enjoying the incredibly comfy feeling of a warm and dainty pegasus in your arms, her calming heartbeat, as well the intimacy
  1655. 1655.
    “Goodnight Suzie..” you kiss her snoot and smile before closing your eyes “I love you…”
  1656. 1656.
    >”Sooz…” she’s replying sleepily, giving your cheek one last, wet, pony kiss
  1657. 1657.
    >you’re falling asleep in the matter of minutes
  1658. 1658.
     
  1659. 1659.
    Part six: Something human
  1660. 1660.
     
  1661. 1661.
    >you flinch, waking up from a dream that’s already slipping away from your mind
  1662. 1662.
    >the next second, you’re feeling the soft pillow cuddled up to you moving
  1663. 1663.
    >and as most of the things that happened yesterday start coming back, you’re opening your eyes to a sight of a pair of fluffy ears poking from a ruffled up mane
  1664. 1664.
    >…
  1665. 1665.
    >right,.. that’s no pillow
  1666. 1666.
    >you’re only hesitating less than a second to tighten your embrace around the pegasus and pull her a little closer
  1667. 1667.
    >still no regrets
  1668. 1668.
    >”Mmhm…”
  1669. 1669.
    >Suzzanne’s humming to herself in her high tone while nuzzling deep under your neck and absolutely refusing to open her eyes just yet
  1670. 1670.
    >so you’re staying like that for a while, gently fondling her body under the blankets, paying attention to her tiny wings
  1671. 1671.
    >which makes your bedmare wiggle in pleasure, making a few more satisfied noises and slowly raise her snoot from under your chin to smile at you
  1672. 1672.
    >then those big, brightly green eyes open, piercing you with their enchanting gaze
  1673. 1673.
    >...and while she may not know it
  1674. 1674.
    >she’s totally worth it
  1675. 1675.
    >so you lean in to softly kiss her lips as a good morning
  1676. 1676.
    >only to get lazily licked back as a response
  1677. 1677.
    >guess she’s preferring her own way of showing affection
  1678. 1678.
    >and you wouldn’t even mind right now, if it wasn’t for her morning breath
  1679. 1679.
    >but on the other hand,
  1680. 1680.
    >yours isn’t any better right now…
  1681. 1681.
    >so your stinky breaths aren’t ruining the atmosphere that bad
  1682. 1682.
    >and you bury one of your hands into the mane on the back of her head
  1683. 1683.
    >kissing her once again
  1684. 1684.
    >this time even getting a clumsy one back
  1685. 1685.
    >…
  1686. 1686.
    >the present moment’s filling you with a deep feeling of belonging
  1687. 1687.
    >and you know that none of which happened was a mistake
  1688. 1688.
    >it was all meant to happen
  1689. 1689.
    >thinking about it, you wouldn’t really even want anyone else in Suzzanne’s place right now
  1690. 1690.
    >not even Stacy from the class above yours
  1691. 1691.
    >.…it would be worse explaining to someone else though
  1692. 1692.
    >...
  1693. 1693.
    >a familiarly cold shiver ran up your spine just now
  1694. 1694.
    >no one must ever know
  1695. 1695.
    >but it hurts so much to think you’ll have to keep all of this a secret to everybody
  1696. 1696.
    >and forever…
  1697. 1697.
    >on the other hand, you can still show your “girlfriend” all the affection you want in front of anyone
  1698. 1698.
    >as long as it doesn’t take turn towards anything sexual…
  1699. 1699.
    >scratches, rubs, nuzzles and even some kisses should be fine
  1700. 1700.
    >... “normal” people do that with their “normal” pets all the time
  1701. 1701.
    >so you smile over the thought
  1702. 1702.
    >feeling kinda ready, even somehow energized to get up and face the day
  1703. 1703.
    >a few minutes more spent cuddling won’t hurt though…
  1704. 1704.
    …
  1705. 1705.
    >after pushing yourself up from the bed at last, you’ve been expecting Suzzanne to come with you
  1706. 1706.
    >but she’s staying under the blankets, even pulling them back onto herself and eyeing at you from under them
  1707. 1707.
    >what a lazy little pegasus, you chuckle
  1708. 1708.
    >can’t expect her to follow you everywhere like your own tail all the time though
  1709. 1709.
    >probably wouldn’t even like if she was that clingy, always appreciated her relatively independent personality, within limits of a housepet of course
  1710. 1710.
    >so you give her a smirk, step back just to boop her nose sticking from under the blankets and head to the kitchen
  1711. 1711.
    >you know she'll catch up sooner or later
  1712. 1712.
    …
  1713. 1713.
    >upon entering the kitchen to fetch yourself some breakfast, you run into your parents who are there for the very same reasons, surprised to see you up so soon on the weekend
  1714. 1714.
    >despite sleeping like a total log this night, you went to sleep pretty early compared to usual
  1715. 1715.
    >and you’re being invited to a family breakfast for the occasion
  1716. 1716.
    >it’s been a while since you all actually gathered like that
  1717. 1717.
    >so you join them at the table, greeting your sister who’s already snacking on something
  1718. 1718.
    >their presence is making you only a tiny bit uncomfortable though, since you’re not used to spending time with all of them at once anymore
  1719. 1719.
    >plus, you have a secret you must not ever tell, not even accidentally hint
  1720. 1720.
    >but they’re your family after all, so you’re slowly managing to relax around them
  1721. 1721.
    >munching on your toasted bread with hummus helps too…
  1722. 1722.
    >then after a while, when you’re all almost finished, Suzzanne roams into the room as well
  1723. 1723.
    >announcing herself in the door and greeting everyone individually from up close with her smile
  1724. 1724.
    >...funny how important it is for her, not to leave anyone behind
  1725. 1725.
    >and you’re feeling pretty relieved she didn’t attempt to kiss anyone or something, but she seems to remember that she isn’t allowed to lick anyone’s face
  1726. 1726.
    >with an exception of you of course,.. everyone knows you were soft on her as far as any rules go, long before yesterday
  1727. 1727.
    >but since you’ve already been greeted by her wet tongue in the bed before, she’s not doing it again now
  1728. 1728.
    >just nuzzling you like everyone else, only a bit longer, and staying by your side while you’re fondling her ears
  1729. 1729.
    >then you return to your breakfast
  1730. 1730.
    >..
  1731. 1731.
    >>"…Shoo, Suzzanne stop begging for food..!” mom notices the pony is still sitting by your side even when you’ve returned to your breakfast “…Anon she wasn’t doing that a few days ago, were you always feeding her straight from the table?”
  1732. 1732.
    "I don't think she wants food mom..."
  1733. 1733.
    >>>"He's right honey. She has it scrambled in her brain right now when she's in heat. Doesn’t know herself what she wants. We’re lucky she isn’t making those weird noises like cats do.”
  1734. 1734.
    >>>>"Dad! What's a heat-"
  1735. 1735.
    "I didn't mean that.” you cut your sister off, glancing at the disappointed but obedient pegasus that’s now walking away to lay down onto her mattress “… Suzzanne is very social and I think she just wants to be present… with us.”
  1736. 1736.
    >>>"Well, first you couldn't even stand her existence and now you're an expert over how she's feeling. What a turnaround champ." your dad chuckles, not sure whether mockingly or just in amusement
  1737. 1737.
    >it made you embarrassedly blush either way
  1738. 1738.
    >...hope you didn’t went too far by defending her like that
  1739. 1739.
    >>>>"Dad's right! I think Miss Preeny already likes you more than she does me, bro…” your sister whispers as if she didn't want the pony to hear
  1740. 1740.
    "... That's just because I'm walking her everyday sis,..” you whisper amusedly back “…you can tag along sometimes if you want to."
  1741. 1741.
    >>>>"Can I go with you today then?!"
  1742. 1742.
    "Sure… Surprised you didn’t ask sooner.”
  1743. 1743.
    >>>>”Yes!”
  1744. 1744.
    >can’t have her all for yourself
  1745. 1745.
    >it wouldn’t be healthy anyway
  1746. 1746.
    “Alright then. I’ll finish this, brush my teeth and we can go,. let’s say,.. in half an hour?”
  1747. 1747.
    …
  1748. 1748.
    >and as you said, after breakfast you went to the bathroom to brush your teeth while mom’s feeding Suzzanne some granulate and oats
  1749. 1749.
    >...thought about telling her you can do it yourself, or to give her some fresh veggies instead, but you don’t wanna raise any suspicions at all that something may have changed
  1750. 1750.
    >still though, Suzzanne wasn’t acting as horny as she was yesterday, hope that isn’t suspicious either
  1751. 1751.
    >could they tell she’s a bit relieved somehow?
  1752. 1752.
    >could they connect the dots all the way to you?
  1753. 1753.
    >but this isn’t a NCIS, no one even has a reason to look for any weird patterns
  1754. 1754.
    >which calms you a bit again, spitting the toothpaste into the sink
  1755. 1755.
    >...only to realize the pegasus that’s been on your mind the whole time is now standing next to you
  1756. 1756.
    >curiously eyeing at the toothbrush, just like yesterday
  1757. 1757.
    “What is it Suzie? Want your teeth brushed as well?” you grin and hand her the clean brush so she can inspect it closer
  1758. 1758.
    >surprisingly enough, she uses her hoof to pick it up, not her mouth
  1759. 1759.
    >and she’s even trying to imitate your movements in front of her muzzle
  1760. 1760.
    >the sight makes you snicker
  1761. 1761.
    “Can I help you with that..?” you chuckle, touching the brush in her hoof
  1762. 1762.
    >which she lets go of, watching you squeeze some toothpaste on it and kneel down to her
  1763. 1763.
    >and she’s letting you slide the thing into her mouth, even showing her teeth for you to see better
  1764. 1764.
    >they’re as white as pearls, don’t really need any maintenance
  1765. 1765.
    >but some fresh breath won’t hurt, plus, prevention
  1766. 1766.
    >funny how much this little creature wants to be like a human
  1767. 1767.
    >and you’re gladly gonna make her feel that way when she’s around you
  1768. 1768.
    >so you're gently brushing on her teeth, while using your other hand to softly open or close her jaws, depending on where you need to get
  1769. 1769.
    >never were you doing this with someone else’s mouth, so it’s a new thing for you as well
  1770. 1770.
    >but an entertaining one
  1771. 1771.
    >how she’s standing still, looking all excited about something so trivial while wondering what to do with her evermoving orange tongue
  1772. 1772.
    >but you aren’t stressing it too long, soon her mouth is getting filled with toothpaste bubbles and saliva, so you let go
  1773. 1773.
    >expecting her to spit it in the sink
  1774. 1774.
    >except the curious pegasus gulps half of the liquid down her stomach
  1775. 1775.
    >and she’s immediately regretting it
  1776. 1776.
    >so you pull her front hooves up the sink, to spit there at least the rest
  1777. 1777.
    >...this time it’s pouring down the drain
  1778. 1778.
    “It’s way better this way, trust me.” you’re patting her back and holding her mane so that she won’t stain it
  1779. 1779.
    >but you aren’t getting an answer because of her sudden interest to inspect the strange freshness in her mouth
  1780. 1780.
    >rolling the tongue around making faces in the mirror
  1781. 1781.
    "...So, the same thing in the evening?" you tousle her mane with a grin, crouching next to her when she’s back on all four
  1782. 1782.
    >”Sooz!”
  1783. 1783.
    >which you’re taking as: “We’ll see.”
  1784. 1784.
    …
  1785. 1785.
    >once you’re done and dressed, it’s just about time for the walk
  1786. 1786.
    >so you call on your sister that’s also ready by now
  1787. 1787.
    >and you’re on your way
  1788. 1788.
    >throughout the walk, you’re actually giving the two of them as much space as possible, trying not to “take the cake” from their time outside together
  1789. 1789.
    >it would feel kinda wrong to have Suzzanne fixated only onto you, even though you’re already her favourite human
  1790. 1790.
    >she needs a richer life than that
  1791. 1791.
    >still though, you’re already planning some kind of “date” or something in the future
  1792. 1792.
    >not only to break the routine
  1793. 1793.
    >but to make your animal girlfriend feel like a human, if at least for a few hours
  1794. 1794.
    >...thinking of it
  1795. 1795.
    >most of all you’re wishing you could make your parents treat her with more respect
  1796. 1796.
    >she surely deserves it, but they can’t or don’t even want to see her as something more than their pet
  1797. 1797.
    >true, you weren’t any different
  1798. 1798.
    >it’s easier that way
  1799. 1799.
    >but things have changed now
  1800. 1800.
    >and you’re seeing the little pegasus as your equal
  1801. 1801.
    >”SuzzAAN!” you’re suddenly snapped out of your thoughts when she’s running at you, trying to make you join the chase with your sister
  1802. 1802.
    >so you grin and run after her
  1803. 1803.
    >at least she’s happy right now…
  1804. 1804.
    …
  1805. 1805.
    …...
  1806. 1806.
    …
  1807. 1807.
    >later that day, you’re sitting at your table, pondering about the same thought from yesterday that keeps returning
  1808. 1808.
    >can’t get Suzzanne out of your mind, even when she isn’t around
  1809. 1809.
    >she seems to be happy most of the time nowadays, but you’re worrying about the future
  1810. 1810.
    >will this life always be enough for her?
  1811. 1811.
    >you’re gonna be adult one day and become completely independent
  1812. 1812.
    >but Suzzanne will never “grow up”, get a job, buy a house, plant a tree…
  1813. 1813.
    >probably won’t even learn human language enough to speak for herself
  1814. 1814.
    >she’ll probably have to stay dependent on someone,.. which makes kinda sense for a house pet
  1815. 1815.
    >but you’re feeling like the little pegasus deserves a bit more than that with her intelligence and learning capabilities…
  1816. 1816.
    >at least a bit more freedom, a bit more recognition…
  1817. 1817.
    >...
  1818. 1818.
    >....
  1819. 1819.
    >”Suzzan..? the pegasus chirps upon entering your room to announce herself, even though she knows she doesn’t have to do that anymore
  1820. 1820.
    "Hey Suzie...." you raise your head, giving her a tired smile
  1821. 1821.
    >and the mare’s heading straight to you, softly licking a tip of your nose before laying her head into your lap
  1822. 1822.
    >eyeing at you, as if asking "What's up?"
  1823. 1823.
    “.…I might be overthinking you, Suzzanne.” your fingers are burying deep into her colorful mane to give her some thorough scratches “…Will you always stay like this? ..All those 60 or 70 years?”
  1824. 1824.
    >”Suz!” she answers enthusiastically without really catching what you’re saying
  1825. 1825.
    >there’s no way she could have understood that sentence
  1826. 1826.
    >but she always understands how you’re feeling and she’s trying to cheer you up now
  1827. 1827.
    “...Come here.” her smile makes you smile as well, picking the gentle front hooves on your lap to hug her “... one day, when I’ll stand up on my own feet,... I'm gonna take you with me. And I’m gonna show you the world out there! What do you think?"
  1828. 1828.
    >”Sooo…” the mare coo’s into your ear in response
  1829. 1829.
    “Yeah..” you chuckle “I guess you’re right. We should focus on the presence… For now, I was thinking of taking you on some kind of date. Would you like that?”
  1830. 1830.
    >for which you’re given another one of her affirmative responses, this time a little nicker
  1831. 1831.
    "Heh, you're a total "Yes-mare.", are you?" you laugh letting go of the hug to glance at her, still softly caressing her chest from the sides “But I don’t know what kind of date… what would you like?”
  1832. 1832.
    >but the pegasus just grins real wide instead of answering
  1833. 1833.
    “Don’t know either huh? Then how about,…….”
  1834. 1834.
    >.…you’re thinking of a cinema or some kind of lunch
  1835. 1835.
    >but can’t say for sure if they’d even let her into the cinema, even though you know she does enjoy watching movies with you
  1836. 1836.
    >ones in which isn’t a lot of dialogue of course
  1837. 1837.
    >and a restaurant probably isn’t that good of an idea overall, a picnic or something would probably be better… although
  1838. 1838.
    “.….I know! There’s a lunapark in the city! I really wanted to go there one day but I didn’t want to go alone. How about we go there together?!”
  1839. 1839.
    >”Suzzaan!”
  1840. 1840.
    >she might not know what you’re so excited about, but she’s happy to celebrate with you by covering your face in pony kisses
  1841. 1841.
    “It’s settled then.” you grin fondling her cheeks in your palms and glancing into her eyes “…I’ve been saving some money by skipping lunch sometimes, it’ll be enough for us to have some fun. Now… how are you feeling after tomorrow? Satisfied a little bit?"
  1842. 1842.
    >to which the mare gently shakes her head
  1843. 1843.
    >she might know the word “satisfied” already, but not the current context
  1844. 1844.
    >...it’s usually cuddles
  1845. 1845.
    "Reeeally?" you're chuckling while finally wiping the pegasus saliva off your face and bumping nose to nose with her "…But I don't mean the scratches, I mean your uhh.…, other kind of problems."
  1846. 1846.
    >tilting her head at you, it’s not as if she could understand this either
  1847. 1847.
    >so you move your hand towards her rump, pointing at it with your finger
  1848. 1848.
    “I meant this kind of problem.”
  1849. 1849.
    >for which you’re given an understanding grin, right before she turns around, eagerly lifting her tail aside
  1850. 1850.
    >right,... still ready for action
  1851. 1851.
    "Not now Suz..." you snicker and gently turn her back around to face you again "You’ve surely got a libido and it’s pretty tempting buuuut,… maybe tomorrow."
  1852. 1852.
    >"Tomow-…tomoRRow..!"
  1853. 1853.
    "Say whaa? Hey that was a nice articulation. Have you been practicing?”
  1854. 1854.
    >”Tomorrow!” Suzzanne’s flexing her new ability, even though it still doesn’t sound completely right
  1855. 1855.
    >but it’s a lot better than ever before
  1856. 1856.
    “Alright then, tomorrow it is!” you grin “A feat like that surely needs to be celebrated…”
  1857. 1857.
    >although, don’t think she knows the meaning of the word she just learned
  1858. 1858.
    >but you’re gonna keep the promise anyway
  1859. 1859.
    >so tomorrow is the day of changing bedsheets… again
  1860. 1860.
    >just hope it won’t be too suspicious, maybe you should learn how to use washing machine yourself
  1861. 1861.
    >can’t be too hard…
  1862. 1862.
    "...Come to think, how long is the heat of yours gonna last though..?" you pick Suzzanne’s front hooves up to have her a little closer, as if hoping she could tell you herself
  1863. 1863.
    >...but that’s kinda silly
  1864. 1864.
    >"Suu...." she just cooing, cuddling up to you and trying to climb on you lap
  1865. 1865.
    >so you pull her rump there, seating her on you thighs and gently squeeze the pony in your arms before glancing into her playful eyes
  1866. 1866.
    "Right,.. you have no idea either... Well, your body looks a bit equine, so let's check out the internet about horses."
  1867. 1867.
    >with one hand you're still hugging the pegasus to keep her from falling down and typing your question into the browser with the other one
  1868. 1868.
    “How long does a horses heat last.. hmm.” *click*
  1869. 1869.
    >...
  1870. 1870.
    "21 days?!!" your eyes widen upon reading the first result in a big font ".....Oh wait, that’s the length of a whole cycle, the estrus itself if aprox. 6 days….. But still, this means it’s at least one week in each month!!"
  1871. 1871.
    >you glance at Suzzanne, as if she should explain herself somehow or say at least something about it
  1872. 1872.
    >but she’s just proudly grinning at being addressed, reaching closer to give you a sloppy kiss
  1873. 1873.
    >a human one even, not one of her usual lick-kisses
  1874. 1874.
    "Let's hope you're not completely like a horse." you chuckle almost worriedly "I mean,... not as if it wasn't possible to keep you satisfied somehow, but Jeez,.. you can't just be horny for a whole third of the summer AND spring..… or can you?"
  1875. 1875.
    >but all you’re getting for a response is a girly giggle and a nuzzle
  1876. 1876.
    >...sometimes you’re wishing she could really talk
  1877. 1877.
    >on the other hand, it’s a part of her charm
  1878. 1878.
    >and even if she could form sentences, she probably wouldn’t know this either
  1879. 1879.
    “Guess we’ll have to find out.” you grin while the pegasus in your lap is getting friskier and friskier
  1880. 1880.
    >even trying to grind her rump over your thighs
  1881. 1881.
    >and while the look and smell of her is getting pretty inviting,
  1882. 1882.
    >you just softly kiss her and seat her down
  1883. 1883.
    “Later Suzie, okay?.. Tomorrow.”
  1884. 1884.
    >”Tomowrow…” the mare’s silently repeating to herself
  1885. 1885.
    >it feels like it’s just now that she realized that it means “some other time” basically
  1886. 1886.
    >looking just a bit sad about it too
  1887. 1887.
    >but she isn’t pressing onto you, just frowning a bit before moving onto your bed nearby, about to curl up for a little nap
  1888. 1888.
    >before that though, she stops to reach her muzzle towards her vulva to wipe off the few drops of liquid excitement
  1889. 1889.
    >shortly glancing at you while sliding the orange tongue all the way up and down to clean herself properly, as if hoping you might change your mind
  1890. 1890.
    >and damn,..
  1891. 1891.
    >it took an incredible amount of willpower for you to resist
  1892. 1892.
    >but you did eventually, forcefully looking away until the shlicking noises stopped after a short while
  1893. 1893.
    >you’re still afraid of getting caught if you’ll do it too often
  1894. 1894.
    >tomorrow Anon,..tomorrow
  1895. 1895.
    >..
  1896. 1896.
    >.…
  1897. 1897.
    >looking back, Suzzanne’s eyes are closed already and it seems as if she was asleep already
  1898. 1898.
    >what a talent though…
  1899. 1899.
    >so you turn back around to your PC with a chuckle
  1900. 1900.
    >...lunapark date, then some bedroom fun,
  1901. 1901.
    >it’s gonna be a fun Sunday

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