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Lessons in the way of Horsiery

By Mshakezilla
Created: 2021-07-16 21:31:33
Updated: 2021-04-06 15:17:20
Expiry: Never
applejacktwilight sparklefluttershypinkie pierarityrainbow dash/flutterrape/forced sexgiving in to the horse pussy

  1. >"O-oh Rarity, please! I-I don't have the courage to-"
  2. "Nonsense dahling! The stallion of your dreams is sitting right there, ripe for a mare to sweep him off his hooves!"
  3. >Be Rarity.
  4. >Pushing Fluttershy along to tackle her fear of talking to somepony.
  5. >One would think she would've gotten over it entirely by now.
  6. >"Oh dear, Oh dear!!"
  7. >She pushes the rug in front of her in her protest. Her forelegs being firmly planted in the floor.
  8. "Fluttershy! Hng... Your never going to find out about how... he feels... if you never ask!" You push as hard as you can, "You'll end up growing old... and alone!"
  9. >"Nnnnnn!" She shakes nervously, "Fine! Fine... I'll talk to him."
  10. >Finally.
  11. "Good..." You pant, "Now dear, when you approach a stallion, make sure to be composed. To have poise and try complementing him if you feel the need."
  12. >"O-okay..."
  13. >with her head hanging low, she slowly trudges her way to the stallion of her dreams.
  14. >Quietly around the corner, you and Coco watch and wait.
  15. >"Ms. Rarity?"
  16. "Yes, Coco dear?"
  17. >"I didn't know Fluttershy was attracted to-"
  18. "Ah!" you gasp, "Coco! A lady mustn't judge!"
  19. >"Well... okay."
  20. >Fluttershy is now standing just next to him. Practically invisible to his eye.
  21. >Anxiously you watch.
  22. "C'mon Fluttershy!" You whisper.
  23. >"U-uhm... E-excuse me..." She whimpers out, "A- uhm, M-Mr. Anon?"
  24. >"Ugh..." The human groans, "For the last time, I DON'T want to cum insi- Fluttershy?"
  25. "Good job Fluttershy! You've gotten his attention! Now, tell him-"
  26. >"Uhm, Mr. Anon, would you like it if I covered myself in whipped cream and you licked me all over?"
  27. >Fluttershy sat there, looking expectantly in the human's eyes, letting out and audible squee with her question.
  28. >"...."
  29. "...."
  30. >Your jaw dropped so hard it may as well put a hole in the floor.
  31. >"Ms. Rarity?"
  32. "Oh good gracious Fluttershy you awkward pervert..." You say shaking your head.
  33. >"What the fuck!?" The angry human bangs his fists on the table, making Fluttershy quiver.
  34. >At this point your unsure if shes quivering in fear, or in arousal.
  35. >"Oh my... You sound so angry. M-maybe I should suck your di-"
  36. >"FUCK OFF!"
  37. >The human grabs Fluttershy by her rump and hurls her back towards the wall with enough force to put her through it.
  38. >"Oh dear..." Fluttershy says, hanging her head in shame, "Rarity, I don't think I'm very good at courting..."
  39. "Uhm... There, there." You pat her head, "No worries Fluttershy, dear. We can work on it."
  40. >"Look at it this way," Coco chimes in, "At least he touched your flanks."
  41. "Uh- yes! Thats far more then most mares get on their first encounter dahling."
  42. >"Really?" Fluttershy lifts her head, "Maybe I'm better then I thought! I wonder how good I'll get with you teaching me, Rarity!"
  43. "Y-yes, but first things first, we need to get you out of here before the police show up for ruining this wall..."
  44. >You and Coco spend the rest of the evening hiding out at your place after pulling Fluttershy from the wall.
  45. >You dread the coming weeks, knowing that helping Fluttershy to become a proper lady was going to be extremely difficult.
  46.  
  47. >>
  48. >Another sunny day in Ponyville.
  49. >Be Rarity again.
  50. >Currently in your boutique going over common lines to start conversation with a stallion for means to court them with Fluttershy.
  51. "Now dear, your last eh... attempt, didn't go so well."
  52. >You pour two cups of tea and magic one over to her.
  53. >"Oh, thank you." She says, taking a sip, "But didn't you and Coco say I did well? Anon touched my..."
  54. >Fluttershy's wings slowly begin to unfurl and grow erect.
  55. >Probably gonna need to wipe down that chair after today.
  56. >"M-my flanks..."
  57. "Yes well, we told you that so you wouldn't be so... discouraged after your first attempt at talking to a stallion."
  58. >"Oh..." She sinks a little into her seat.
  59. >Oh poo! Fluttershy looks even more sad then usual.
  60. >Confound it Rarity! You're one of the most prestigious ladies in all of Equestria! If anypony can teach this... odd pony a thing or two its you!
  61. "Oh don't worry dear! I've cleared my schedule to work with you and teach you the proper ways of being a desirable lady."
  62. >She lights up a bit.
  63. >"Oh uhm, thank you, Rarity. But I just don't think I-"
  64. "Nonsense dahling! Everypony is meant to be with who they truly love."
  65. >"What about you and that prince? Or Trenderho-"
  66. "Do you want my help or not?" You reply, in a monotone voice.
  67. >Fluttershy nods.
  68. "Very well then." You clear your throat, "Now then, a conversation can be sparked by any mundane subject. For example; 'Hello Fluttershy. Nice weather we're having.' And you say..."
  69. >"Oh uhm, y-yes. It is."
  70. "See? Its easy! Now, I'm going to pretend I'm Anonymous, just minding my own business at the market. You come over to me and say..."
  71. >You twirl your hoof at her.
  72. >"H-hello, Anon." she blushes, and her wings again grow erect, "Nice, uhm, weather today isn't it?"
  73. >You speak in a lower voice.
  74. "Erm, yes Fluttershy, it is."
  75. >"Hooohoo... oh my..." Her eyes go wide.
  76. >.....
  77. >"Do you wanna come over to my cottage and lick the rim of my anu-"
  78. "Fluttershy!"
  79. >"Oh my goodness! I'm so sorry Rarity! But even just thinking of him I get so... flustered."
  80. "Its okay, I suppose."
  81. >You take a breathe and compose yourself.
  82. "Lets try again."
  83. >This is going to be far more difficult then you thought.
  84.  
  85. >>
  86. >Hours later you believe Fluttershy is ready to confront the human.
  87. >You stand at the end of the small walkway leading to his front door.
  88. >Fluttershy quivers in fear next to you.
  89. "Don't worry Fluttershy. Just remember what we went over; Confidence! Boldness! And grace!" You pose for each word.
  90. >"R-right, confidence... boldness..." She gulps nervously, "a-and grace."
  91. "Good! now go for it. You are a huntress! On a mission to-"
  92. >"Oh dear, I think 'huntress' sounds a little extreme don't you? I'm not -hunting- Anon."
  93. >You groan.
  94. "Fine, go get'em..." you twirl your hoof, trying to think of something, "non-predatory animal seeking a mate?"
  95. >"Okay... time to show what I've learned."
  96. "And don't worry, I'll be right here in these bushes for moral support!"
  97. >You hop into a bush next to the entryway to the human's front yard.
  98. >Fluttershy closes her eyes, take a breathe, and slowly walks to the door.
  99. >She raises her hoof hesitantly, beginning to shake.
  100. >Fluttershy takes another breathe, wipes the sweat from her brow, and knocks.
  101. >*knock knock*
  102. >No answer.
  103. >She looks back to you.
  104. "Try again!" You whisper yell.
  105. >She cringes, growing more nervous.
  106. >*knock knock knock*
  107. >From within the walls of the human's home you only hear a loud grunt, followed by what sounded like bottles clanking all over each other.
  108. >"Mughhhhh!"
  109. >You begin to question what it is Fluttershy sees in this stallion.
  110. >Moments go by. Followed by a loud bang and several words you didn't know existed.
  111. >The door opens, finally.
  112. >"Twilight, for the last time, I haven't made any frein- Oh, Fluttershy. Again."
  113. >She freezes.
  114. "C'mon, Fluttershy!" You whisper to yourself.
  115. >"Uhm...! N-nice day were having!"
  116. >He belches loudly.
  117. >"It -was-..."
  118. >Fluttershy's eyes dart side to side, looking for the next thing to say.
  119. >"Y-you look...nice today!"
  120. >Thats it, girl! Keep it going!
  121. >"Whaddayou want, Butterhush?"
  122. >Not the response you were expecting.
  123. >"M-maybe you wanna go for a..." she gulps, "walk?"
  124. >He stands there staring at her. Stoic.
  125. >"For what?"
  126. >"I just thought, since its such a lovely day, we could go for a walk. Get to know each other a little."
  127. >"Uhhh..."
  128. >Shes doing better then you thought actually...
  129. >"Also," she continues, "Its mating season for the Robbin birds!"
  130. >Wait...
  131. >"I know of a nest of them just at the fringe of the Everfree! We can watch and..."
  132. >His facial change to bewilderment followed by disgust was profound.
  133. >"Fluttershy what the hell is the matter with you!?"
  134. >"Ahh~!" Her legs shake, "And then we can mate too! All day if you want! I can sit on your face while you lick the rim of my-"
  135. >He slams the door closed.
  136. >Well... it WAS going well.
  137. >"Rarity, what're you doing at Anon's?"
  138. "AHH-!"
  139. >You jump out of the bush to find Rainbow Dash hovering just over you.
  140. "D-Dashie! I was just uhhh-"
  141. >"I think I need more lessons, Rarity." Fluttershy says, dragging her hooves over.
  142. >"Lessons with what?"
  143. >You get up and dust yourself off.
  144. "Well Dash if you -must- know, I was assisting Fluttershy with trying to capture the heart of her stallion."
  145. >Dash looks to Fluttershy, who nods and then looks at whos house you're currently in front of.
  146. >"Anon!? Really?" She bursts into laughter, "Wow Fluttershy! I KNEW you were probably weird!"
  147. >"Oh, I guess I am." Fluttershy giggles.
  148. "Dash! Don't tease her!"
  149. >Okay, okay..." Dash wipes a tear from her cheek, "I'm done. How were you helping?"
  150. "Oh, the basics. How to make small talk, courtship, the first da-"
  151. >"Thats not how you get a stallion!"
  152. >"It isn't?"
  153. "Oh please, Dash. What would a mare like you know?"
  154. >"You have to impress the stallion you want! Not make 'small talk'." she rolls her eyes.
  155. >"Oh my, how would I impress Anon?" Fluttershy asks.
  156. "But Fluttershy, we were making some real progress!"
  157. >"Yeah right!" Dash scoffs, "C'mon Fluttershy, I'll show you how to win a stallion's heart!"
  158. >"Yay!"
  159. >You sigh.
  160.  
  161. >>
  162. >"AL-right, Fluttershy! I hope your ready. Because today, I'm gonna show you how to be SO AWESOME that Anon will have no choice but to accept your feelings for him!"
  163. >Fluttershy clops her hooves together excitedly.
  164. >Be Rarity again.
  165. >Out in the fields just outside Ponyville, you observe as Rainbow Dash bolsters of her abilities of seduction.
  166. >It honestly just felt like she was using it as a chance to show off.
  167. "Oh please, do tell..."
  168. >"Say something?"
  169. "Oh- uh, ahem, of course not dear!"
  170. >"Good!" Rainbow digs her hooves in the ground, "Fluttershy, as a pegasus," She kicks up dust, "you have the ability to manipulate the storm clouds same as any pegasus! So, what you're gonna do-"
  171. >"Uhm," Fluttershy interrupts, "I'm not really good at..."
  172. >"At flying yeah I know, thats why I'm here to help!"
  173. >You raise your hoof.
  174. >"Rarity?"
  175. "How exactly do storm clouds have anything to do with capturing Anon's heart?"
  176. >"Easy!" she crosses her forelegs, "Fluttershy is going to create a storm cloud over Anon's house SO big that when it goes off, he'll have NO choice but to be impressed by the light show!"
  177. "Well... I suppose that could work?"
  178. >"It will!"
  179. >Dash zips off and back again with a storm cloud.
  180. >Without hesitation, she bucks it. Causing a bolt of lightning to burst forth and making you jump.
  181. "Ah!"
  182. >"See?" She giggles, "He'll love it!"
  183. "I don't think-"
  184. >"Oh Rarity please," Fluttershy says, "if Rainbow Dash believes this can work, I trust her."
  185. "Ohh..."
  186. >Curse your innocence Fluttershy...
  187. "Okay."
  188. >"Yay!"
  189. >Dash puffs her chest out.
  190. >"See that? Don't need to worry about a thing! I'll the best wingmare Fluttershy's EVER had!"
  191. >Fluttershy giggles in excitement.
  192. >"Oh my! I'm so happy! Anon will finally love me!"
  193.  
  194. >>
  195. >Not much later your back at Anon's house.
  196. >Over his roof Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy gather together numerous black clouds.
  197. >Each cloud they push together to form an amalgamation of lightning and low rumbling fury.
  198. >"Just a few more Fluttershy! He'll love this!" Dash calls out.
  199. >Fluttershy nods and gathers more clouds.
  200. >Moments later, and the mass of clouds cast a massive shadow over Anon's entire yard.
  201. >And even some of the surrounding area as well.
  202. >The cloud may as well have had enough rain and lightning to compensate all of Ponyville.
  203. "Uhhh... Dashie?" you call out.
  204. >"Yeah?"
  205. "Are you sure this isn't a little... excessive?"
  206. >With her hoof on her hip, she cock her brow at you.
  207. >"Don't worry, Rarity." Fluttershy says, landing next to you, "If anypony knows storm clouds, Its Rainbow Dash. Shes a Wonderbolt after all."
  208. >You look at the cloud, rumbling in place. As if what was contained inside was just waiting to be released.
  209. "Okay." You reply, unnassured.
  210. >"Okay, Fluttershy!" Dash yells from atop the cloud, "Go ahead and get his attention, I'll be waiting!"
  211. >She disappears behind the mass.
  212. >"Just wait, Rarity. This will workout for the best!"
  213. >Fluttershy excitedly trots to Anon's door and knocks.
  214. >The door opens.
  215. >"Whats up- Flutterhsy? Again!?"
  216. >"Hello future lover!"
  217. >He looks at her. And then at you.
  218. >You smile sheepishly and shrug.
  219. >"Fluttershy what the hell..." He notices the shadow enveloping his house, "What the actual fuck...?"
  220. >He quickly leaves his home and walks out to the street, looking up to the storm cloud.
  221. >"What the hell is this?!"
  222. "Did you really not notice them setting all this up?"
  223. >"Setting WHAT up!? I always keeps my curtains closed! This whole damn town is crazy, obviously!"
  224. >He points to the cloud over his house.
  225. >"Anon!" Fluttershy yells.
  226. >Or at least what she considers yelling.
  227. >"Oh dear, uhm. Sorry. But, with the help of my friends I've made a token of love for you. Please accept!"
  228. >"What...?"
  229. >"Okay Dash, hes watching!"
  230. >"Oh fuck no..."
  231. >Dash picks up on Fluttershy's "okay" and flies straight up, and rockets back down into the cloud.
  232. >It erupts into a flurry of crackling lightning and violent energy, creating a booming explosion.
  233. >The energies flashed so brightly that it blinded you temporarily.
  234. >Force echoed across all of Ponyville, shattering windows and blowing Fluttershy off her hooves.
  235. >Once the blindness began to fade, you notice Anon on his knees.
  236. >"Wha...what the fuck!?"
  237. >His homes was nothing but a smoldering pile.
  238. >"Woohooo!" Rainbow Dash zips down and lands next to Fluttershy, "What did I tell ya!? TOLD you he'd be impressed!"
  239. >Anon gets to his feet and walks over to his house, sifting through the debris.
  240. >"All gone..."
  241. >"Darn right its all gone!" Rainbow Dash says, patting herself on the back.
  242. "Rainbow!"
  243. >"What?"
  244. "You've ruined his home!"
  245. >She looks at the rubble.
  246. >"Heh... guess I kinda went overboard. But so what?? Hes going to be living with Fluttershy now since they're in love!"
  247. >"Oh Anon!" Fluttershy runs over and hugs him, "I'm so happy!"
  248. >"GET THE HELL OF ME!"
  249. >"Oh don't worry! You're going to love living with me. I can make you your own bed, and make you breakfast, and we can have se-"
  250. >"Fuck, OFF!"
  251. >"Oh c'mon, Anon!" Dash interjects, "That was like, the BIGGEST storm cloud ever! And your not even impressed that we made it for you?"
  252. >Slowly his head turns. You could practically feel the rage seething.
  253. "Dash, I think you should run."
  254. >"What about Fluttershy?"
  255. "THERES NO HOPE FOR HER JUST GO!"
  256. >Anon breaks free from Fluttershy's grip and gives chase to Dash.
  257. >"Whoa!"
  258. >She takes off.
  259. >"I WILL MOUNT YOU HEAD WHERE MY COUCH USED TO BE!!"
  260. >This has clearly gotten out of hoof. Perhaps Twilight can help...
  261.  
  262. >>
  263. >"Rarity, are you telling me that in an effort to win Anon's love, Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash destroyed his house by accident, and now hes homeless and you need my help??"
  264. "Uhm... well, that IS what I just said. Yes."
  265. >Be Rarity again.
  266. >Accompanied by Fluttershy and currently in Twilight's castle sitting in your respective cutie marked chairs.
  267. >Informing Twilight about the recent events that have transpired in the last few hours of trying to hookup Fluttershy with Anon.
  268. >Fortunately, Anon is busy hunting down Rainbow Dash and he is unable to fly, and has thus waiting at Rainbow Dash's house with a bow and arrow.
  269. >So at least you know he hasn't left town.
  270. >Yet.
  271. >There is hope...
  272. >"Well, I think I have a solution to this whole problem." Twilight says, tapping her chin.
  273. >"Oh thank goodness, I'd hate for Anon to stay angry with Rainbow Dash." Fluttershy places her hoof on her chest, "Shes one of my best
  274. friends, and shes going to be coming to our wedding. If they were enemies... oh I just can't stand to think of it!"
  275. >Twilight hops up from her chair and walks over to Fluttershy.
  276. >"There, there Fluttershy. As Princess Of Friendship, its my duty to see that Anon and Dash are friends once again!"
  277. >Twilight's horn powers up and in a flash, you teleport to Rainbow Dash's house.
  278.  
  279. >>
  280. >"Come on Anon, it was ju- NYAH"!
  281. >An arrow just barely misses Rainbow Dash's snootle.
  282. >"It was just all my shit damn you!"
  283. >You arrive on scene just in time.
  284. >Anon had plenty of arrows.
  285. >"Oh dear," Twilight says, "Anon! Stop shooting arrows at Rainbow Dash!"
  286. >"NEVER!"
  287. >He grabs an arrow from the quiver on his back, knocks the arrow, and releases.
  288. >"Twilight! Thank Celesti- GAH!"
  289. >That one clipped her mane.
  290. >"ANON!" Twilight zaps the bow and turns it to dust in his hands.
  291. >"No! My retribution!"
  292. "Fluttershy," you whisper, "are you sure about him?"
  293. >"Oh Rarity," She scoffs, "hes just passionate."
  294. "..."
  295. >"Anon, I've come to fix this whole situation." Twilight looks up to Dash, "You can come down now, Rainbow!"
  296. >"/Finally/!"
  297. >Dash swoops down, and behind Twilight.
  298. >Anon just glares at her.
  299. >"Anonymous, I understand that Rainbow Dash here, in an attempt to win your heart for her friend Fluttershy, accidentally destroyed your home."
  300. >"Gee princess. What gave that away? The big FUCKING smoking pile that -was- my house!?"
  301. >"Zap him Twilight! Hes got that look in his eye!"
  302. >"Rainbow, please."
  303. >Twilight steps aside, to Rainbow's dismay.
  304. >Twilight puts up her hoof, silencing her.
  305. >"Rainbow Dash, apologize to Anonymous for destroying his home."
  306. >She sighs deeply.
  307. >"I'm sorry, Anon."
  308. >"For?" Twilight says.
  309. >"For destroying your home..."
  310. >"Good!" Twilight clops her hooves together, "Now, Anon. Apologize to Rainbow for shooting arrows at her."
  311. >"The fuck!?"
  312. >"Anon, I can't help you move past this until you make amends. Thats how friendship works."
  313. >He thinks for a moment.
  314. >"Mm... fuck that."
  315. >He leaps toward Rainbow Dash.
  316. >And is instantly caught in Twilight's magic.
  317. >Fluttershy quickly runs over in between Dash and Anon.
  318. >"Oh my love, please! We can't fully explore our relationship if your enemies with one of my friends!"
  319. >"I. Don't. Love. You."
  320. >"It breaks my heart when you say that!"
  321. >"GOOD!"
  322. >Fluttershy's eyes well up with tears.
  323. >"Hey!" Rainbow finds her courage, "Nopony makes my friends cry!"
  324. "Agreed! Anon, you're acting like a, dare I say... /ruffian/!"
  325. >"I hate you all!"
  326. >"EVERYPONY STOP!!"
  327. >It goes quiet.
  328. >Twilight takes a deep breathe, and regains her composure.
  329. >"Clearly we can't do this here. Everypony, back to the castle."
  330. >Another quick flash, and you were all back at the castle cutie map room.
  331.  
  332. >>
  333. >A few hours later, and things have calmed down.
  334. >In the cutie map room of the castle, each of you sit at your respective thrones, with Anon sitting tied up next to Fluttershy.
  335. >"This is bullshit."
  336. >"This is for the best, Anon." Twilight says, levitating over a chalk board next to the table.
  337. >He sighs.
  338. >"Don't worry Anon," Fluttershy says, rubbing his shoulder, "Twilight will teach you all you need to know about friendship, and then we can go back to being in love again!"
  339. >"God..."
  340. "Oh! There weren't any curse words followed by that one! I think we're making progress already, Twilight!"
  341. >"So what lessons do you have in mind?" Dash asks.
  342. >"Its simple."
  343. >Twilight begins drawing up a step-by-step process of "Re-education of friendship" on the chalk board.
  344. >"In order to solve Anon's homeless problem, hes going to live here in the castle until one: He passes my friendship lessons that will cover basic pony-to-pony interaction, and; two: He is able to afford to purchase another home."
  345. >"That'll take years!! The bank won't give me ANOTHER loan!"
  346. >Fluttershy lights up.
  347. >"Are you saying I can come and visit Anon anytime I want, -without- worrying about him slamming the door in my face?!"
  348. >"Well, technically-"
  349. >"Oh, Anon!" Fluttershy hugs his head.
  350. >"God damnit..."
  351. "Now now dear, first thing to remember when speaking to your friends is not to use such foul language."
  352. >"You're NOT my friends!"
  353. >"And thats why you need lessons!" Dash chirps.
  354. >Anon begins banging his head against the side of the table.
  355. >"Oh, honey please," Fluttershy wraps his head in her forelegs, "we don't bang our heads on things."
  356. >"Alright everypony!" Twilight says, having finished drawing up her twelve step program, "Time for the first lesson!"
  357. >Everyone cheers.
  358. >"Jesus kill me..."
  359.  
  360. >>
  361. "Okay Anon, are you ready for the first lesson?"
  362. >"I'm ready to die."
  363. "Great!"
  364. >Be Twilight Sparkle, princess of being purple and books.
  365. >By the time you and your friends are done with Anon's lessons, he'll be a model citizen!
  366. >And the first lesson is...
  367. "Sharing!"
  368. >"Yay!" Fluttershy cheers.
  369. >Anon groans.
  370. "First I'll divide you into two groups. Rarity, you're with Rainbow Dash."
  371. >Rarity and Dash nod.
  372. "Fluttershy..."
  373. >"No..." Anon whispers to himself.
  374. "You're with Anon!"
  375. >"Oh thank you Twilight!" She hugs him.
  376. >He groans again.
  377. >You divvy them up and sit them in twos next to each other.
  378. "Here you go."
  379. >You levitate over a jug of building blocks and dump a pile in front of Dash and Rarity, along with another in front of Anon and Fluttershy.
  380. "You've both been given pieces to build a house, but can't complete it without asking the other group to share their blocks. Okay? Go!"
  381. >Right away Rarity and Rainbow get to work.
  382. >While Fluttershy and Anon...
  383. >"Oh my, look Anon!" Fluttershy says, building the first wall, "We can make this just like our new home once we're married!"
  384. >"I hate everything..." He mutters.
  385. >A few moments more go by, and Rarity and Dash seem to notice what missing pieces they need.
  386. >"Oh, excuse me, Fluttershy? Anon?"
  387. >"Yes Rarity?"
  388. >Anon doesn't respond.
  389. "Anon, Rarity is asking for you."
  390. >"The fuck do you want?"
  391. "Anon!"
  392. >"Ehh," She fakes a smile, "would you please share that triangle piece? We need it to finish."
  393. >"Oh y'know what?" Anon replies jovially, "Absolutely Rarity! Here, let me toss it over to you..."
  394. >"Oh its quite alright I- AH!"
  395. >Anon takes the piece and throws it at their house, toppling it over and shattering it to pieces.
  396. >"Hey! We worked hard on that!" Dash yells.
  397. >"Oh, I'm terribly sorry, I was just trying to /help/ my friend..." He hisses the word "help".
  398. >"Anon, please don't be mean." Fluttershy plead.
  399. >"Yeah!" Dash agrees, "You're supposed to be nice while sharing!"
  400. >"And /you're/ supposed to not be a BITCH, yet here you are..."
  401. "ENOUGH!"
  402. >Clearly lesson one is a failure.
  403. >No problem, can always come back to it.
  404. "Obviously Anon is still to angry to share."
  405. >"Get fucked purple cu-"
  406. "Thats why I've decided to right on to lesson two: Team work!"
  407.  
  408. >>
  409. >"D'aw shucks Twilight, Ah'd be happy to help y'all with your lessons!"
  410. >Be Twilight again. At AppleJack's farm, enlisting her aid in teaching the human the magic of friendship.
  411. "Oh thank you, AppleJack. I feel that we can really help Anon get over his anger so that we can help him move past the destruction of his house."
  412. >"No problem at all, Twilight. Ah got the perfect job for us!"
  413. >"Ohh!" Rarity perks up, "Is it redesigning your farm? Its so gauche."
  414. >"No way, Rarity!" Dash chimes in, "Is it setting a new land speed record!"
  415. >"Uhm, i-is it making sure all the farm animals are happy and healthy with check-ups?"
  416. >"Is it putting me down like Old Yeller?"
  417. "Anon, please. Nopony will put you down."
  418. >"Fuck."
  419. >"It aint none of that!"
  420. >AppleJack pushes over a large wooden wagon partially covered by a tarp.
  421. >It was obviously worn, dusty, and had seen better days.
  422. >"Thats a pretty sorry looking wagon you got there, AJ." Dash says.
  423. >"Well, Ah reckon it could use a... coat'a paint."
  424. >Silence...
  425. >"Well what're we waiting for??"
  426. >Rainbow Dash and AJ begin dancing foreleg in foreleg.
  427. >An upbeat country piano tune with guitars begins to play as they sing in unison.
  428. >"Gonna paint a wagon, gonna paint it good."
  429. >"We aint braggin', were gonna coat that wood!"
  430. >Ponies from all over town immediately join in immaculate chorus, singing along.
  431. >"They're gonna paint a wagon, they're gonna paint it good."
  432. >"They aint braggin'! They're gonna coat that wood!"
  433. >Anon takes a step back.
  434. >He had a look of absolute bewilderment about him.
  435. >"The fuck is going on?! Why are they singing? where is this music coming from??"
  436. "Anon, please! Observe, and learn about teamwork- Oh, look!" Twilight chirps, "Its Mayor Mare!"
  437. >"Thank god," Anon says, "shes a sensible pony. She'll put a stop to this shit show..."
  438. >Mayor Mare takes a look at the wagon.
  439. >"Whats going on here?"
  440. >"We're just paint'n this here wagon, Mayor." Applejack shows the brush, "Is... there a problem?"
  441. >"As a matter of fact... there is!"
  442. >It falls silent again.
  443. >"You missed a spot!" she points out a blank part of wood.
  444. >"Well grab a brush, and join in!"
  445. >The music picks back up, now with Mayor Mare singing along.
  446. >"Gonna paint this wagon, gonna paint it fiiine. Gonna use oil based paint, 'cause the wood is pine."
  447. >A group of mares line up, singing in unison.
  448. >"Panderooosa pine, ooo-ooo~..."
  449. "Hm. Never thought Mayor Mare could do backflips like that."
  450. >"Uhm, Anon?" Fluttershy inches over to Anon's leg, "Since you know about teamwork now, maybe /we/ can be a team, and you can put this choker on me?"
  451. >She innocently smiles with an audible squee and brandishes a studded collar.
  452. >"...Can we just go back to the castle so I can hang myself?"
  453. "Oh, Anon. Don't be silly! We still have ten more lessons to go over!"
  454. >He buries his face in his palms and grunts.
  455.  
  456. >>
  457. "Okay Anon, its time for lesson three!"
  458. >"And you're doing it with me, PINKIE!"
  459. >A party cannon goes off and fires confetti everywhere.
  460. >Be Twilight Sparkle still.
  461. >Lesson two went as good as you could've imagined. A whole town involved song!
  462. >Anon surely knows about teamwork now.
  463. >Now, he must learn how to be happy in spite of bad things around him.
  464. >A positive outlook is a positive future, Celestia always said.
  465. >Within the walls of sugarcube corner, you and your friends now await for Pinkie Pie to teach anon the importance of joy.
  466. >"Yeah do me a solid and refill that cannon with gunpowder, aim it at my head, and splatter me all over the wall."
  467. >"No way negative Nancy!" Pinkie giggles, "Today Pinkies' gonna teach you all about HUGS!"
  468. >"What the fu-NGAH!!"
  469. >Pinkie wraps her forelegs around Anon's torso and squeezes as she always does.
  470. >His face began to turn purple.
  471. >"God... *ack* kill me..."
  472. "Um, Pinkie I don't think he can breathe."
  473. >"He can't?"
  474. >You hear a cracking noise.
  475. >That can't be good.
  476. >"Pinkie!" Fluttershy yells, "Let go!"
  477. >"Okay!"
  478. >She lets go.
  479. >Anon collapses to the floor, gasping for air.
  480. >"Guhhhhh! Y-you... *pant* crazy... *pant* bitch..."
  481. >Fluttershy runs to his aid, hugging him gently.
  482. >"Oh, Anon! My love!" She kisses his cheek, "I thought- oh... your even softer now."
  483. >Rarity pokes his ribs.
  484. >"Oh my, he -is-!"
  485. >Fluttershy and Rarity proceed to poke Anon's softened torso.
  486. "Pinkie, is there... some /other/ way you can teach Anon joy?"
  487. >"Yeah!" Dash zips to the counter and zips back with a pallet of cupcakes, "Like how about some of your totally awesome cupcakes!"
  488. >"Or why not host him one of them parties your always throwin'?"
  489. >Pinkie leaps into the air.
  490. >"GHUHHHHHH! I've GOT IT!! I'll throw Anon a 'sorry your house got blown up and an event to win your love' party!"
  491. "That sounds great Pinkie! A party sounds like it'd do the trick to help Anon overcome his anger."
  492. >"And its gonna start... NOWW!"
  493. >Pinkie reels in a cannon from nowhere and fires it off.
  494. >In an instant, the whole bakery is filled with ponies, punch, cakes, and party music.
  495. >Anon retreats to a corner behind one of the tables.
  496. >"How... how the fuck?? One second it was just us... now..."
  497. "Goodness. Anon doesn't seem to be having a very good time. Fluttershy, try and see if you can get him to come out. If he gives Pinkie's party a chance, he'll surely feel better!"
  498. >"Of course, Twilight." She says, with a surprising amount of confidence, "Anything for my love."
  499. >Fluttershy walks over to the corner where Anon hid, grabbing a saucer with a cupcake on it on the way.
  500. >"Uhm, Twilight? A moment?"
  501. "Hm? Oh, of course Rarity. What is it?"
  502. >"Well, its about Fluttershy's... how do I put this... /odd/ attraction."
  503. >She points to Fluttershy now nudging the saucer towards Anon, trying to lure him out of his corner like a frightened animal.
  504. >"F-fuck you! You're demons! Witches!"
  505. >"Oh come on out wittle cutie... theres cupcakes and punch."
  506. >"Go away!"
  507. "Yes... I can see what you're getting at."
  508. >"Well, maybe we need to tell her that he just doesn't feel that way about her?"
  509. >You sigh.
  510. "Rarity, I've wanted to do that as well. But I just can't go on knowing that theres a creature living with us here in Ponyville whos life is so miserable. I truly believe that if we can help him move past being so angry and distant all the time, and if he accepts Fluttershy's feeling, he can be truly happy."
  511. >"What're y'all talkin' about?"
  512. >"Oh, hello AJ, just about how we can help Anonymous get over his negativity."
  513. >"Hmmm..." AppleJack taps her chin, "Heresy."
  514. "What?!"
  515. >"AppleJack??"
  516. [spoiler]Haha, just kidding. Ya fuckers.[/spoiler]
  517. >"Hmmm..." AppleJack taps her chin, "I reckon we just gotta show him that a pony is worth lovin!"
  518. >"Whats everypony talking about?" Dash says, joining in the conversation.
  519. "We're just talking about how we can get Anon to like Fluttershy."
  520. >"Uhhh... isn't that what these 'lessons' are for?"
  521. >"Well yes but..." Rarity points to Anon. Now being dragged from his corner, kicking and screaming, by Pinkie Pie and a few other ponies, "We don't think its working out."
  522. >You sigh again. All this stress is going to give you wrinkles on your perfect purple complection.
  523. "AppleJack may be right. Maybe we just need to show Anon that a mare is perfect for a life long partner in the most intimate ways!"
  524. >"Ohh yes," Rarity looks up, stary eye'd, "Talking about fashion and decorations..."
  525. >Rainbow does the same.
  526. >"Going to Wonderbolt shows and arguing about whos the best performer..."
  527. >AppleJack sighs, "Talkin' about all the different things y'all can make with an apple..."
  528. "Reading the complex theories of Starswirl's latest spells and arguing about how they can be properly executed..."
  529. >Pinkie drops in the middle of your little huddle.
  530. >"Seeeex~..."
  531. "PINKIE!"
  532. >You all exclaim.
  533. >"What?" She shrugs.
  534. "How did you know what we were talking about!?"
  535. >"I could hear, silly."
  536. >"But we've whispering this whole time!" Rarity says.
  537. >"I know, I've got GREAT hearing."
  538. >You shake your head.
  539. >"Pinkie, we're not going to do -that- with him." Dash rolls her eyes, "Besides, Fluttershy loves him! What kind of friends would we be if we did that to her?"
  540. >"Duhhh~," Pinkie makes circles around her head, "If Anon and Fluttershy hook up, neither of them would know what its like to be intimate with somepony! If Anon is too inexperienced to please her, and -shes- to nervous to try anything new, their relationship is gonna fall apart!"
  541. "Theres... theres no way you came to that conclusion on your own."
  542. >"I sure did! Stick a cupcake in my eye!"
  543. >You all look at Pinkie. Gawking at her.
  544. >"Well..." Rarity says hesitantly, "I suppose it isn't too outlandish to think that."
  545. "What!?"
  546. >"Its true!" Dash chimes in, "Do you have any idea how many relationships I've seen in the Wonderbolts fail because of trouble in the sack? We CAN'T let that happen to Fluttershy! Her heart couldn't take it!"
  547. >"Shucks," AppleJack says, "If after a hard days work ah couldn't have some relief in my stallion, ah'd lose all confidence in'em."
  548. >You couldn't beleive what you were hearing. Your friends are all willing to...
  549. >"Everypony who wants to get into Anon's pants for Fluttershy put your hooves in!" Pinkie says, stretching her foreleg out to the center of the circle.
  550. >"I'll do it!" Rarity places hers, "For Fluttershy. She deserves to be happy."
  551. >"Awww yeah!" Dash as well.
  552. >"Reckon ah am too. Heck, might even enjoy myself." And AppleJack.
  553. >They each look at you, expectantly.
  554. "Girls... I don't think-"
  555. >"Well of course Twilight would hesitate," Dash says, rolling her eyes, "She hasn't been with a stallion either."
  556. >"WHAT!?" Pinkie yells, "Twilight is a virgin!?"
  557. "Pinkie! Stop that!"
  558. >You blush, hiding behind your wings.
  559. >"Its okay, Twilight, dear." Rarity says reassuringly, "We'll take care of this problem without you."
  560. "Ohhh no! I'm not gonna sit this one out just because everypony thinks I can't contribute!"
  561. >You raise your hoof and hesitate.
  562. >Looking over, you see Fluttershy trying in vain to talk to Anon.
  563. >Deep Breathes, Twilight.
  564. >You put your hoof in as well.
  565. "I'm in!"
  566. >"Oookay! On three, we yell 'for Fluttershy!' One, two... three!"
  567. >"FOR FLUTTERSHY!"
  568. >Oh Celestia... what have you agreed to?
  569.  
  570.  
  571. >>
  572. >The very next day.
  573. >Be Rarity.
  574. >In your bathroom, looking over yourself in the mirror, preparing to ravage Anonymous and show him just how divine and heavenly a mare can be.
  575. >Slowly, you apply your mascara. You always take your time to make sure you're looking your best.
  576. >But this was a special occasion.
  577. >Today you were not only going to get your rocks off, but you were doing it to help Fluttershy.
  578. >There is no nobler purpose to getting laid other then having foals...
  579. "Lets see..." You examine your face, "clear complexion, mascara perfectly applied- Ah! Perfume!"
  580. >You reach over the counter and grab a bottle of "Romance De Pony".
  581. "Ahh," You take a whiff, "Once he catches a whiff of -this-, he'll become so completely enamored! It'll be like taking candy from a foal." You can help but give a pervy giggle to yourself.
  582. >Going over your mental checklist, you think of anything else you could possibly be missing.
  583. "Lets see..." you bounce your mane lightly in the frog of your hoof and make a seductive face in the mirror, "Hmm. Perhaps I should do something different with my mane?"
  584. >You make another face, fluttering your eyes.
  585. "Oh, I don't know. Opal, what do you think?"
  586. >Opal blinks, meows, and struts away.
  587. "Oh my! Your RIGHT!"
  588. >You run to your closet.
  589. >Clothes, dresses, and all sorts of "toys" and other things of the like go flying all around.
  590. >Not that it matter if he sees them.
  591. >Will probably be using some of them once you get him really going.
  592. >But no, what you were looking for was far more important.
  593. >If your going to play the seductress, you must look the part.
  594. >At last, you find it.
  595. "Yes..." You bite your lip, "THIS will surely show him I mean business..."
  596.  
  597. >>
  598. >A few hours later, and you're finished with prep.
  599. >Mane? flowing and bouncing perfect.
  600. >Coat? Shining, smooth, and freshly washed.
  601. >Eyes? seductive as ever.
  602. >Scent? powerful, bold, and alluring.
  603. >Black lingerie stockings covering your hind legs, while also leaving the diamonds of your cutie mark revealed, and fitting so snug that you could see your vulva perfectly outlined in the silky smooth fabric?
  604. >Ohh yes. Check.
  605. "And one final touch..."
  606. >You fasten a black choker around your neck.
  607. >Looking over yourself in the full body mirror, you can't help but lose yourself in your own image.
  608. "Oh Rarity..." You say to yourself, posing and stretching sensually, "The things you do for friendship."
  609. >A few moments of self indulgence later, and thats enough.
  610. >You must focus.
  611. >This is for Fluttershy, afterall.
  612. >Once you've finished with Anon, he'll be so undoubtedly convinced about mares that he'll practically be BEGGING to spend the rest of his life with one.
  613. >A bell ringing at the door lets you know hes here.
  614. >The boutique was closed, still. You had set aside a few days to help Fluttershy, and thats what you were doing.
  615. >A quick talk with Twilight yesterday let her know to tell Anon to be here in your abode at this time.
  616. "Oh, Anon? Is that you dahling?" You shout from upstairs.
  617. >"Yeah. Its me." He shouts back, "You said you wanted to take some measurements for my new tux?"
  618. "Oh yes dear!" You trace your hoof along your flanks, looking at yourself in the mirror and imagining what to do with him, "We're going to take SO many measurements..."
  619. >"Kay..." He says worriedly.
  620. "Now then, Rarity. Shall we?"
  621. >You exit your room and make your way down the steps.
  622. >Slowly and elegantly descending downward.
  623. >"So I gotta ask, the sign on the door says 'closed' but you had Twilight tell me to be... here..."
  624. >He immediately takes notice of you.
  625. >You leans against the railing of the steps and lick your lips.
  626. "Whats wrong, dahling?" You trace your hoof up your hind leg, "Did I interrupt something important you had planned for today?"
  627. >He says nothing.
  628. >Just sitting there in awe.
  629. >"What..." He says finally, "What the hell are you doing?"
  630. "Its simple dear." You walk towards him, "I said I needed to take some..."
  631. >You stop mere inches away from his knees, prop yourself up on them, and grab at his crotch.
  632. "Measurements~."
  633. >"Uh- Ho-hold on, I don't think th-"
  634. >He tries to get up, but you quickly push him back down against the couch.
  635. "Ah, ah, ahhh~. Its rude to cancel a meeting last minute."
  636. >You lean forward and kiss him deeply.
  637. >His body practically melts underneath you.
  638. >You release, and stare deeply into his eyes.
  639. >"F-fair enough."
  640. >Yes! This is working perfectly!
  641. >Now, for phase two.
  642. >You hop up on the couch and wrap your forelegs around his shoulders.
  643. >His breathing was picking up.
  644. "Anon..."
  645. >He gulps.
  646. >You lean into his ear.
  647. "Mon corps est à toi, me ravage comme la jument en chaleur je suis..."
  648. >"What? Was that French?"
  649. >You nuzzle and sniff his neck.
  650. "It was the language of romance, dear."
  651. >"Sounded like french..."
  652. "Oh, Anon." You trace circles in his chest and lick the side of his face, "I simply adore how you're always rambling and prattling on about nothing."
  653. >"Whoa, whoa, whoa Nelly." He gets up, "What the hell is going on here? I thought Fluttershy was the only pervert pony who was attracted to me in this town."
  654. >You lay on your back, revealing yourself to him in all your glory.
  655. "Oh Anonymous," You gently rub circles around your vulva, "don't tell me your too prude to act when a mare is giving you so many obvious signals~."
  656. >"I don't... I mean, I can't-"
  657. "Mmmmuh~" You breathe heavily, "don't tell me your going to leave me wanting..."
  658. >Thats it Rarity, keep leading him on. Hes obviously -very- interested at this point.
  659. >He stares at your hoof's circular motions, glancing back to your face.
  660. "Well?" you bite your lower lip.
  661. >"God dammit." he mutters.
  662. >Anon takes off his shirt and lays on the couch with you.
  663. >Your lips lock as he embraces you.
  664. >You prod you tongue into his mouth, tracing along the edges of his own and along his teeth.
  665. >His sharp, predatory teeth...
  666. >Yes...
  667. >You bite his lip and playfully tug.
  668. >Your eyes meet and you lean to his ear.
  669. "Upstairs."
  670. >He nods, picks you up, and begins carrying you up to your room.
  671. >You continue making out on the way up.
  672. >"I can't believe... I'm doing this, mmm~"
  673. >His begins kissing your neck.
  674. "Thats it dear, let your inhibitions go~."
  675. >He makes it to your room.
  676. >"This will be my first ti- Whuh!"
  677. >He throws you on the bed.
  678. >"Gah!"
  679. >You hear a loud knock noise which you assume to be the door slamming behind you.
  680. "Ah~!" You giggle, bouncing on the bed, "Oh, Anonymous! I didn't know you would be so dominant!"
  681. >A moment goes by.
  682. "Anon?"
  683. >Silence.
  684. "What the?"
  685. >You sit up.
  686. >On the floor lay Anon.
  687. >Out cold with a big lump on the side of his head.
  688. >Near his feet were the "toys" you left out.
  689. >He tripped on one of them and hit his head against the bed post.
  690. "Anon?" You poke him, "Anon!" You poke him again, to no avail, "UGH!"
  691. >You lay back down, looking at the ceiling.
  692. "Suppose you should be accustomed to -this- by now Rarity..." you say, starring at the ceiling, "All that prep and all that work, just getting warmed up and your stallion is already out cold."
  693. >You sigh deeply.
  694. >No way Anon would let you near him now without feeling too awkward.
  695. >Hopefully the others will have more luck when their time comes.
  696.  
  697.  
  698. >>
  699. >"I uhhh... I hit my head."
  700. "Thats it? You didn't-"
  701. >"No! I hit my head and thats it! Drop it already!"
  702. >Be Twiggy.
  703. >Currently aiding Anon in nursing the lump on the side of his head, as you question him about his time with Rarity.
  704. >You sat at his side, as he lay in bed recovering.
  705. >Rarity had brought him back to the castle unconscious and in a cart.
  706. >She was... embarrassed.
  707. >What kind of kinky sex did they have?
  708. >The sexually depraved things they must've done...
  709. >Obviously it got crazy because Anon is injured from it.
  710. >How can you possibly top it!?
  711. >There is no way a virgin like you could compete with an alpha mare like Rarity...
  712. >Perhaps you can low key learn about what she did by trying to get Anon to describe the events.
  713. >In all their juicy details.
  714. "Sooo. You didn't... I mean, how did she-"
  715. >"No. Stop asking."
  716. >Horse apples.
  717. >Anon is so traumatized by the raw, unhinged, gravity of the intensity that he won't even admit that it happened.
  718. >And AppleJack is next.
  719. >Celestia only knows what a strong mare like her will do with him.
  720. >You take a bag of ice wrapped in cloth and gently lay it over Anon's lump.
  721. "Uhm, Anon?"
  722. >"What..."
  723. "You know AppleJack wants to revisit her lesson in teamwork with you."
  724. >"Oh goodie. Are we gonna sing another fucking song?"
  725. >You sigh.
  726. "I know the lessons haven't been going well, but just give it some time? Please?"
  727. >He huffs and grabs the bag.
  728. >"Twi, look. Its not that I don't appreciate the whole," he waves his hand, "living here for free or anything, but I don't think "friendship" lessons will solve my problems."
  729. >Well no.
  730. >Only amazing sex will.
  731. >Sex that will prove to you that Fluttershy is the best thing that can happen to you.
  732. >Sex you aren't sure if you can provide.
  733. >Fluttershy will be forever alone because you couldn't convince Anon that sex with a mare would be amazing!
  734. "Ohhh!" You bury your face in your hooves, "I'm a terrible friend!"
  735. >"Well, kinda. But thats not-"
  736. "Its okay, Anon. I hope AppleJack is able to teach you everything you need to know."
  737. >You get up from your seat and slowly trudge out of his room, holding back your self loathing.
  738. >"...I think I'm actually starting to lose it."
  739.  
  740. >>
  741. "YEEHAW! Don'chyall worry bout' a thing there Anon! Ahm gonna give ya -exactly- the kind of lessons y'all need~..." You narrow your eyes at him and grin a seductive grin.
  742. >"Y-yeah, sure."
  743. >Be Apple.
  744. >Within the barn at sweet apple acres and ready to seduce Anon with your pure, unbridled, worker pony's body.
  745. >Strong yet sensitive. Firm and tight.
  746. >All stallions love a mare with a tight body!
  747. >No way a soft mare like Rarity could possibly show him the best a mare can give.
  748. "Alright, just stand right there, ah just need to grab somethin'..."
  749. >"Uh-huh."
  750. >You walk over to the wall, where stirrups, straps, and saddles hang.
  751. >Looking back, you see hes gawking. He must know already.
  752. >You take the saddle off the wall and smirk at him.
  753. >You lean forward, exposing your rump and marehood while you slowly put on the saddle.
  754. "Just gotta get ready is all~."
  755. >You flick your tail.
  756. >"Uhhh..."
  757. >With the saddle and stirrups on, you turn back to Anon.
  758. "Giddy up."
  759. >"Wha...?"
  760. "Whats'a matter? Never seen a -real- mare before?"
  761. >"What the fuck is going on?" He takes a step back, "Uhh, AJ, look. I don't know what this has to so with teamwork, so if you don't mind I'm just gonna-"
  762. >He attempts to run away.
  763. >Not gonna happen.
  764. >Thinking quickly, you take up some rope, make a lasso and snag him around the legs.
  765. >"Ah! What the hell!?"
  766. >He lands face first into the floor.
  767. "Ohhh partner..." You slowly drag towards you, arousing yourself with lewd thoughts as you do, "Y'all gon' learn today."
  768. >A few more pulls and hes directly under you.
  769. >"T-Twilight said were gonna learn about teamwork!"
  770. >With the remaining rope, you tie up his legs and arms.
  771. "We are, sugarcube!" You inch to his face, touching his nose with your snoot, "The best kind of teamwork a mare and a stallion can have..."
  772. >"This isn-Mmmf!"
  773. >You lock lips and forcefully inject your tongue into his mouth.
  774. >He turns his head to escape your embrace.
  775. >"Guhh! Fuck! AppleJack, this is -not- mm-!"
  776. >You grab his cheek and turn him back.
  777. >Silencing his protest with your mouth.
  778. >For all his fussing, he sure didn't seem to put up much of a struggle.
  779. >You lay yourself on top of him, with your rump rubbing against his crotch.
  780. >Slowly and methodically you move your hips up and down against his hardening rod.
  781. >You release your lips from his.
  782. >"Ugh..." He pants.
  783. >You lick his neck.
  784. "O-oh apples... that taste..."
  785. >You lick again, savoring the salty taste of his skin.
  786. >You drench his neck to his shoulders with your tongue, lapping up all the sweet flavor you can.
  787. >Makes you wonder if Fluttershy even knows about this.
  788. >Lucky...
  789. >You bite your lip and grind against his crotch, where his now eager rod prodded your nether regions.
  790. "Sheesh Anon." You exhale sensually in his ear, "Why y'all gotta wear all them clothes anyway?"
  791. >You slowly trace your hoof up and down his shirt.
  792. >Slowly dragging it up to reveal his bare torso.
  793. >More flavor to savor...
  794. >"Well, you see its so I can- HMPH!"
  795. >He bucks his hips, sending you flying.
  796. "Whoa nelly!"
  797. >He begins to wriggling himself away, trying to escape the barn.
  798. >"Hmph, fucking... crazy ass... bitches..."
  799. >Anon manages to wiggle himself to the barn door.
  800. "Nu-uh! Ah don't think so!"
  801. >Before he can escape, you run to the door and close it shut.
  802. >"FUCKING FUCK!"
  803. "Yeah, you're right about one'a them things sugarcube~."
  804. >You roll him on his back.
  805. >Plopping yourself down on his torso. Now with your rump in his face and yours at his crotch, you begin undoing his pants with your mouth.
  806. >Still he struggles, kicking and wriggling himself anyway he can to free himself.
  807. "You sound stressed out there, Anon." You raise your hind legs, "Why don't y'all take a -breather-!"
  808. >With great force you bring yourself down on his chest, knocking the wind out of him and splattering his face in your mare juices.
  809. >"Ack! Fuck... ahhh..."
  810. "Thats the spirit darlin'."
  811. >Now resuming to undo his pants, you get rid of his belt and send it flying across the barn.
  812. >Next you undo the rest, pulling them down around his ankles.
  813. >His aching member, now free and pulsating, filled your mind with all manner of depravity.
  814. "A-apples..."
  815. >You take his hardening member in your hooves, gently stroking up and down.
  816. >Savoring the feeling of it's pulsing in the frogs of your hooves.
  817. "Gee, Anon~," You say, getting him to full mast, "Ah didn't think y'all were into this sorta thing."
  818. >"Muhhh..."
  819. "You're right." You lick from bast to tip, "It don't matter."
  820. >Eagerly you take him in.
  821. >"Hng!"
  822. "Mmmm~..."
  823. >Slowly and fluidly you move from the head to base, taking in as much as you can with each stroke of your lips around his rod.
  824. >The subtle grunts and breathes he makes signal that hes enjoying it.
  825. >You take him from your maw and stroke him, your saliva making it easy to stroke rapidly.
  826. "Yeah... ah can tell... almost~."
  827. >"God dammit..." Anon's legs twitch.
  828. >You pick up the pace and suckle the head while you do so. Swiveling your tongue all around and getting a grunt of pleasure from him.
  829. >"Oh fuck." He pants.
  830. >You don't let up, moving even quicker and harder
  831. >The barn door unlatches.
  832. >"A-appleJack..."
  833. "Ah know, just shutup and let me finish ya off!"
  834. >"Big sister what're y'all doing?!"
  835. >You freeze.
  836. "Oh apples..."
  837. >The sound of Applebloom's voice struck fear in your heart and sent a jolt of nerves down your spine.
  838. "Uhhh...."
  839. >"Why is Anon all tied up? Why are you all sweaty? Why is your face all red?"
  840. "A-Applebloom, thats enou-"
  841. >"Why were you kissing anon on his wiener?"
  842. "GO AWAY APPLEBLOOM!"
  843. >"AppleJack thats gross!"
  844. >Applebloom runs off, leaving the door wide open.
  845. "Hey! Y'all come back here!"
  846. >You give chase, leaving Anon tied up and half naked in the barn.
  847. "Y'all better not tell Granny Smith or Big Macintosh!"
  848.  
  849. >>
  850. >Be Big Mac.
  851. >Be on your way to the barn to pick up the shovel for cleaning out the pigpen.
  852. >You open the door, and out comes the human.
  853. >Flopping around on the ground half naked.
  854. >"BIGMAC! You gotta help me! Your sister just tried raping me before she ran off! QUICK! Untie me before she comes back!!"
  855. "...Nope."
  856. >You shove Anon back in the barn and shut the door.
  857. >No way your getting involved in AppleJack's misadventures.
  858.  
  859.  
  860.  
  861. >>
  862. "Hi Twilight!"
  863. >"Hello, Pinkie Pie."
  864. >Be Ponk.
  865. >At Twilight's castle library searching for a recipe book that can assist you in rutting Anon until he can't feel his legs.
  866. "Got any books on magical recipes to make somepony REALLY horny?"
  867. >"Uhm... what for Pinkie?"
  868. "You knowww~." You wink. In both places.
  869. >"Oh, for Anon! Of course Pinkie."
  870. >Twilight magics down a book from a mid level shelf and brings it to you.
  871. >"Here, this is 'Recipes for procreation'. A book containing ingredients with all kinds of libido increasing cakes and baked goods."
  872. "Wow! This will work perfectly!"
  873. >You skim through the pages, seeing if anything catches your eye straight away.
  874. "So wheres Anon?"
  875. >"Hes..." Twilight trails off, "Hes uhh, in his room. Recovering."
  876. "Recovering? From wha- GUHHHHH!" You gasp, "Did Aj and Rarity already rut his brains out!?"
  877. >"What? No! At least, I don't think Applejack did. He says he didn't do anything with Rarity but I don't know."
  878. "What happened with Applejack?"
  879. >"Well..."
  880. >Twilight goes into detail about Anon's story of how Applejack "raped" him.
  881. >As if a mare could rape a stallion.
  882. >Pffft.
  883. >"He says hes never coming out of his room until he has a restraining order against her. I'm really worried Pinkie. I hope whatever you have in store will make him see how good of a partner a mare could be."
  884. "I'm surprised with -you- Twilight!"
  885. >"Me?" she sinks a bit, folding her ears back, "W-Why?"
  886. "You've had Anon here aaaaaaall to yourself for like, 3 days! And you haven't even made a move!"
  887. >She blushes, tracing circles in the floor with her hoof.
  888. >"Well... I uhhh..."
  889. "Was what Dashie said true?!" You gasp, "ARE YOU A VIRGI-"
  890. >"PINKIE!"
  891. "Okay, okay. Can't go your whole life wondering though, Twilight."
  892. >Twilight sits on her haunches and wraps her forelegs around her head.
  893. >"I know!! I just... don't know how I would..."
  894. "How you would what?"
  895. >"Y'know... be all... seductive..."
  896. >"Awwww... Twilight never learned to be up front with a stallion."
  897. >You sit next to her and place you foreleg on her haunches.
  898. "Don't worry about a teeny tiny thing Twilight. When I'm done with Anon, I'll teach YOU how get a stallion in the mood."
  899. >She lights up a bit.
  900. >"Really? You'd teach me?"
  901. "Of course! What else are friends for?"
  902. >"Oh thank you, Pinkie!"
  903. >You hug.
  904. "Don't worry Twilight. Once Anon and I are finished, I'll make sure your next to make him experience how super amazing a mare can be!"
  905.  
  906. >>
  907. >Still be Ponk.
  908. >Hours later, at Sugarcube corner.
  909. "Lets see..." You read down the list of ingredients, "Gee, all this stuff is normal for a cake. Where the 'special' ingredient for the love making?"
  910. >You search down further along the page.
  911. >The typical ingredients are all mostly the same.
  912. >Flower, sugar, ect.
  913. "Hmmm... maybe I should return this book to Twilight- whaaa...?"
  914. >You see the very final ingredient; a quarter cup of mare "juice", and a drop of blood from the stallion for whom the cake is being made.
  915. "Well gosh, I can get the first half of that easy!"
  916. >You lay down on your back and get to work on yourself, placing the a measuring cup a few mere inches from your pussy to collect your juices.
  917. "Mmmmyeah~"
  918. >Tracing circles along the rim of your marehood, you get the blood flowing.
  919. >With a few full circles, your fully turned on.
  920. "Ahh~! Oh yes! Play with my pinkie pussy!"
  921. >You move your hips, continuing to stimulate yourself.
  922. >Massaging your winking clit, you bring yourself close to the edge.
  923. >Your own fluids saturate your flanks and the floor beneath you.
  924. >Gonna have to do some extra cleanup later.
  925. >Hope nopony walks in.
  926. "Uhhh... Oh Celestia..."
  927. >Your body begins to writhe and contort as you rub the frog of your hoof against your exposed clit.
  928. "Mmmffff... may as well get it in my head..."
  929. >You close your eyes and imagine Anon rutting you.
  930. >Towering over you with his tall figure as he sticks your filthy cunt with his hot stallionhood.
  931. "Ahhh~!"
  932. >Edging closer, you picture him thrusting into you over and over until he thrusts one final time in an ecstatic orgasm.
  933. "MMMMMmmmmm~!!"
  934. >You come to fruition in a body shuddering climax, taking special care to aim your squirting fluids into the baker's cup.
  935. "Hah... Phew!"
  936. >You wipe the sweat from your brow and take up the cup.
  937. >Completely full.
  938. >With double the amount, thats double the sex, right?
  939. >Of course it is!
  940. >Without hesitation, you pour the clear goo into the batter and begin stirring.
  941. "Eee! Anon is gonna love this- wait! I forgot I still need a drop of his blood!"
  942. >You grab a knife from the kitchen and with your mane, drill a hole into the ground.
  943.  
  944. >>
  945. >In only a few short moments, your directly under Anon's floor.
  946. >You burst from the ground.
  947. "HI ANON!" You wave the knife.
  948. >"WHAT THE FUCK!? PINKIE?!"
  949. "Yup! I'm here for your blood!"
  950. >You swing the knife at him.
  951. >"Sweet Jesus you've finally fucking lost it!"
  952. >He leaps from his bed and attempts to flee.
  953. >Thinking quickly however, you launch into the air and land directly on his back.
  954. >"AHG! Fucking hell..."
  955. >He lets out a hacking cough.
  956. "Don't worry Nonny~..." You lean down and lick his ear, "I'll be gentle..."
  957. >He whimpers.
  958. >With the knife in your mouth, you grab his legs and drag him through the tunnel and back to Sugarcube corner.
  959.  
  960. >>
  961. >A few short moments later and you push Anon out of the tunnel onto the floor.
  962. "Here we are!"
  963. >"For the love of god! Don't kill me please!"
  964. >Anon scoots himself into the corner.
  965. "Oh Nonny~" You flutter your eyes at him, "I just need a little drop of blood is all."
  966. >"FUCK YOU!"
  967. >You giggle in anticipation.
  968. "You will~."
  969. >"No..."
  970. >Again he attempts to run, but you cut off his path, branding the knife to him.
  971. "C'mon! Just a little nip!"
  972. >"Damnit!"
  973. "DON'T BE PRUDE NONNY!"
  974. >"Oh god!"
  975. >He tries to leap back down the hole, you block his path again.
  976. >No way he can outrun you and your powers of bullshit.
  977. >You swing the knife.
  978. >He manages to dodge, causing himself to slip in the puddle of cum you left behind.
  979. >You slowly inch toward him as he shakes in fear on the floor.
  980. "Don't worry Nonny... I won't hurt you... -much-!"
  981. >You swing the knife at him once more.
  982. >You're sure you made contact that time.
  983. >"Ahhh! God damn, GOD DAMN!"
  984. >He writhes on the floor.
  985. "Oh no, I didn't get you too much did I?"
  986. >"Yes you did!"
  987. >He shows his finger. With a little cut on the end.
  988. >You tilt your head and look at the knife.
  989. >At the tip of the blade was a drop of blood.
  990. >You giggle.
  991. "Don't worry Nonny! Once my special cake is done, you'll feel aaaallll better!"
  992. >You playfully pat him on the head and hop over to the counter.
  993. "Just a drop..."
  994. >You let the blood droplet drip into the other ingredients.
  995. "There we go!"
  996. >You begin mixing the bowl.
  997. "Just you wait, Nonny! This is gonna be the best, cake, EVAHH! ...Nonny?"
  998. >You look back to find Anon trying to sneak down back into the hole.
  999. "Ah, ah, ahhhh~."
  1000. >Seizing his human flanks, you prop him up in a chair.
  1001. >"Damnit!"
  1002. >With a bit of rope you tie Anon's hands and feet up and leave him sitting next to the counter.
  1003. >Now mixed, you pour the batter into a tin for cake and place it in the oven.
  1004. "There we go!" You turn it on and turn back to Anon, "And here we go~"
  1005. >"P-Pinkie... what're you gonna do with me?"
  1006. "Oh Nonny, I was never going to hurt you, you silly willy! I just needed some blood for my love cake!"
  1007. >"'Love' cake?"
  1008. "Mhm!"
  1009. >"Pinkie, what the fuck are you talking about?"
  1010. "Easy, ya big goofy! I needed a way to make you SUPER horny so that you'd rut me until I couldn't stand!"
  1011. >"..."
  1012. "But, in the mean time..." You slowly walk towards him, "I think I can warm myself up first."
  1013. >"No... NO! No not again!"
  1014. >You place your hooves firmly against his thighs and spread his legs apart.
  1015. "Oooo~ whats this here Nonny?"
  1016. >He merely grunts.
  1017. "Thats okay, I'll find out for myself!"
  1018. >You undo his pants and yank them down.
  1019. "Looky, lookyyy~"
  1020. >"Just shutup!"
  1021. "He-hee! The only one who doesn't get to talk is you mister..."
  1022. >You climb up in his lap, angle your flanks to his face, and firmly plant your pussy against his mouth.
  1023. >Smothering him in your rear end.
  1024. >"Mmmfmuhh!"
  1025. "Whats that?" You say smothering him, "Can't hear you Nonny, guess you're gonna have to convince me to move."
  1026. >"Muhhhh..."
  1027. >You begin stroking his flaccid cock, slowly bringing it up and hard.
  1028. "Yeah." You bite your lip.
  1029. >With his member hardening, you eagerly take it in your maw.
  1030. >"Mmmng!"
  1031. "Mmm~"
  1032. >Slowly you stroke his now fully erect cock.
  1033. >Slathering it in your saliva and wrapping every inch in your tongue that you can as you move up and down his length.
  1034. "Ahh~ Oh Nonny~!"
  1035. >You feel the sensation of his tongue against your exposed and aching pussy.
  1036. >Wrapping your hind legs around his head, you get to work.
  1037. >Working up and down in fluid movement as his prick pulses and throbs in your mouth.
  1038. >You swallow down any and all taste of precum you get.
  1039. >It was different from a normal stallion's.
  1040. >Salty...
  1041. >You HAD to have it all.
  1042. "Mmmm~! Mmmm..."
  1043. >You pick up speed, engorging yourself on his rod.
  1044. >He doesn't let up on you either, licking the rims of your aching and sensitive marehood.
  1045. >His legs twitch and fidget, signaling you hes close.
  1046. "Mmmah~! Thats it Nonny... Ah~!!" You squeeze his head between your legs, "Don't stop!"
  1047. >Now with a sense of purpose you take him back in. Taking every inch you can down to the base and holding it until you gag.
  1048. >The taste of the dribbling precum was irresistible.
  1049. >You could feel him edging.
  1050. >His cock throbbing against the back of your throat.
  1051. >Anon's tongue penetrates into your pussy, wriggling all over inside you.
  1052. >The sensation of having his rod so deep in your throat coupled with him lick you all over was enough to put you over the edge.
  1053. >"Mfff! HMmmfff!!"
  1054. "Mmm-MMM!?"
  1055. >His hips buck as he blows his load down your throat.
  1056. >Your eyes roll back as you try to savor every last drop.
  1057. >Your body shudders and contorts, the sensation of his cum shooting into your maw was enough to send you over. Cumming all over his face and chest.
  1058. >Holding this position, you do all you can to swallow and gulp all of his seed down your gullet.
  1059. >Relishing the taste of his salty cum.
  1060. >Moments go by, and his cock begins to soften in your mouth.
  1061. "Mmmmah~..." You take him out, licking up any drops you may have missed, "Gosh Nonny... I didn't know you were into this sorta thing."
  1062. >"Mmmfhfhmmm..." He whimpers.
  1063. >Maybe you don't need the cake after all?
  1064. >The moment is interrupted with a loud banging.
  1065. "Huh?"
  1066. >It was the oven, barely containing whatever was wanting to burst forth.
  1067. "Uh-oh..."
  1068. >The door flies open and out comes a massive cake-Anon-Pinkie hybrid monster.
  1069. >"REEEEEE!" It roars in an autistic horny rage.
  1070. >"WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT THING!?"
  1071. "Oh no, I think I used too much mare juice..."
  1072. >"To much -what-?!"
  1073. >The beast grabs you by the tail and easily picks you up.
  1074. "EEP!"
  1075. >Anon immediately begins hopping away, falling over and breaking the chair.
  1076. "Nonny, wait!"
  1077. >"Fuck you I'm getting outta here!!"
  1078. >Anon begin to worm crawl his way to the door.
  1079. >The monster roars again, "REEEEEE!!"
  1080. "AHHH!!"
  1081. >Large cake tentacles begin sprouting from the beast, wrapping themselves around your legs and exploring your nether regions.
  1082. "AHHH! Don't eat me- whuhhh...?"
  1083. >Right away you know what it wants as it's appendages rub and feel all over your flanks.
  1084. "Uhhh, N-nonny? A little help? Please?"
  1085. >You search the room for Anon who is nowhere to be found.
  1086. >The beast spreads your legs and reveals all of you to its wriggling tentacles.
  1087. >Gonna be hard to explain THIS to the cakes...
  1088. "B-be gentle?"
  1089.  
  1090.  
  1091. >>
  1092. "Alright! All rigged up and ready!"
  1093. >Be Rainbow Dash.
  1094. >"Borrowing" a crate of hay from one of Ponyville's residents.
  1095. >It's weight and sturdy make would allow for the perfect tool.
  1096. >They won't need it.
  1097. >Also be awaiting outside Sugarcube corner for Anon to leave so that you can buck the crate as hard as you can, making Anon see it, then save him at the last second to win over his love a praise so he'll rut you.
  1098. >Its genius!
  1099. >Silently and patiently you await in the alleyway shadows, armed with your crate, and an increasing craving to rut Anon into unconsciousness.
  1100. >With your crate aimed right at the walkway leading into Sugarcube corner, you can't help but imagine the lewd things you'll do to his human body.
  1101. >Come to think of it, you've never seen his naked body...
  1102. >What does his dick look like?
  1103. >What can it do??
  1104. >What can YOU do with it?
  1105. "Nnnnn~!" Your hind legs quiver, "I'm gonna make him SO fall in love with Fluttershy!"
  1106. >You hear all manner of brouhaha coming from inside.
  1107. >It sounded like something breaking followed by some kind of squeal.
  1108. >Is that what sound Anon makes when he cums?
  1109. >Awesome!
  1110. >Pinkie must be doing all kinds of crazy things to him.
  1111. >You're gonna make him squeal... three times.
  1112. >Moments later, the front door bursts open and in hysterical fashion Anon comes hobbling and wriggling out all tied up.
  1113. >Pinkie... knew she was kinky.
  1114. >You angle the crate, turn to arch your back, and raise your hind legs to kick with enough force to make Applejack blush.
  1115. >With a solid pound, the crate goes screaming down the street.
  1116. >"Fucking crazy ass bitches!" Anon says, trying to free himself, "Stupid shit! Not gonna get got by a big fucking-CRATEHOLYSHIT!"
  1117. >Anon sees the crate barreling towards him and struggles to roll out of the way.
  1118. "Don't worry, Anon! I'll-"
  1119. >The crate's wheels each violently "badump" over his left foot.
  1120. >"GAHHHH my ankle! Fuck!" He cringes and writhes on the ground, "Who the fuck?!"
  1121. >You hide back behind the ally, peeking out only enough to observe.
  1122. >Anon begins shouting all manner of colorful words into the air.
  1123. >Onlookers slowly crowd around to see what the commotion is.
  1124. >"Oh don't bother helping you FUCKING assholes! I'm fine!"
  1125. >Lyra walks over and helps him to get to his feet.
  1126. >"Yeah thanks! See? Just fine." He tries to take a step, "fine just fi-" *crack* "CUNT!!"
  1127. >He falls back on the ground.
  1128. >You look on anxiously as Anon eventually gets hauled off to the Ponyville medical center.
  1129. "Awwww!"
  1130. >Buck! Gonna have to find ANOTHER way for him to rut you...
  1131.  
  1132. >>
  1133. >Be Rainbow Dash still.
  1134. >Hiding out in the janitor's closet at the Ponyville medical center putting on a nurse's outfit you totally didn't steal from Rarity's "private" wardrobe.
  1135. >A -sexy- nurse's outfit.
  1136. >Pink, button up skirt, with buttoned sleeves.
  1137. >White, silk socks stretching up and hugging your hind legs so tightly that the meaty part of your flanks could barely be contained.
  1138. >On your head was a pink hat of the same materials decorated with a red cross.
  1139. >And for flavor, a pair of rainbow panties hugging and contouring your private areas to make them pop and be profound.
  1140. >Anon will lose it when he sees "nurse Dash" coming to "care" for him...
  1141. >You look over yourself as much as you can before exiting the closet.
  1142. "O-kay! I'm ready!"
  1143. >You exit and make for Anon's room, ignoring the gawking of other ponies as you walk by.
  1144. >Yes... be envious.
  1145. >After what felt like an eternity and asking other nurses and doctors around, as well as ignoring all the stallions hitting on the new "promiscuous nurse", you finally arrive at Anon's door.
  1146. "About time!" You rub the rim of the socks, "These are really tight..."
  1147. >One final touch before entering, a face mask, to hide your identity.
  1148. "Okay, get ready Anon. I've got a prescription from a physician to analyze your penis condition..."
  1149. >You bite your lip and giggle to yourself.
  1150. >Upon entering your met with bewilderment as a doctor, Twilight, and other nurses try to pull Fluttershy away from Anon's bed.
  1151. >"HNGG! Huttershy!" Twilight says, with her words muffled by Fluttershy's tail in her mouth, "We have to 'eave Anon in peace sho he can recoher!"
  1152. >"NO!" Fluttershy snaps back, anchoring herself to the bed post, "I'll never leave my lover's side!"
  1153. >Anon, with his arms crossed and his left leg wrapped up, rolls his eyes.
  1154. >"God damnit, JUST FUCKING LEAVE!"
  1155. >"Your delirious from the drugs they've given you my love!"
  1156. >"Mughhh..."
  1157. >Nurse Redheart struggles with Twilight to pull her away.
  1158. >"How... is she... HNGGG... this strong!?"
  1159. >"Ms. Fluttershy!" The doctor yells, "If you don't... leave by choice, I'll have to have you escorted out by the... ponice!"
  1160. >"B-but!" Tears well up in her eyes, "I can't love Anon from jail!"
  1161. >"Wait, really?" Anon says, "Yes Fluttershy! Struggle more!"
  1162. >Fluttershy closes her eyes and wipes away a tear.
  1163. >"FINE!" She lets go, sending Twilight and the staff flying backward against the wall, "I'll come and visit you EVERY day!"
  1164. >Fluttershy leans in to hug and kiss Anon's head.
  1165. >Twilight brushes herself off.
  1166. >"Thats fine Fluttershy, but right now Anon needs time to heal." She puts her hoof on Fluttershy's withers.
  1167. >"Mm...mhm..." Fluttershy quietly sobs.
  1168. >Looking at Fluttershy become so overwhelmed with emotion really made you realize...
  1169. >She really cares for him.
  1170. >And he doesn't even want to acknowledge her existence.
  1171. >Her love, her emotions, her inextinguishable devotion to him... all for not.
  1172. >All the more reason to rut him senseless so he can appreciate her!
  1173. >"Good then," The doctor catches his breathe, "Princess, Ms. Fluttershy, please leave. visiting hours are over until tomorrow."
  1174. >Twilight nods and begins leaving with Fluttershy.
  1175. >"Oh Anon!" Fluttershy waves back, "I'll be here for you every single moment I can!"
  1176. >"There isn't enough morphine in this world to numb me to the pain of your voice!!"
  1177. >They leave, with the other nurses following in turn.
  1178. >"Now," the doctor turns to you, "nurse, please make sure the human has all he needs and the he knows how to call a nurse should he need something."
  1179. "Of course, Doctor. You can count on me!" You put your hoof on your chest.
  1180. >"Hmmm..." He narrows his eyes, "Don't think I've seen you working here before, nurse...?"
  1181. "O-oh! Uhhh, Nurse..."
  1182. >Your eyes dart side to side.
  1183. >You notice a tray of hospital food next to Anon's bed, green peas the only thing he didn't eat.
  1184. "Peas...P-Peace! Nurse Peace, at your service."
  1185. >"Ah, splendid then, Nurse Peace." He cranes his neck and eyes your legs, "Come to my office later for... *ahem* private review."
  1186. "Yes doctor." you say, rolling your eyes.
  1187. >He leaves.
  1188. >Hah. Even the doctors can't help but eye your amazing, sleek, and athletic body.
  1189. >You shut the door behind him.
  1190. "Heheheh..." you laugh a pervy, evil laugh, "I'm gonna be the one who gets him!"
  1191. >"Oh thank Christ finally! Some fucking peace and quiet."
  1192. >Theres gonna be "fucking peace" alright...
  1193. >"Hey, nurse?" Anon says, getting your attention.
  1194. "Mmm~?" You slowly turn towards him, fluttering your eyes.
  1195. >"Uhh... I'm done with my tray."
  1196. >Leisurely, you walk towards him. Making sure to emphasize the movement of your hips.
  1197. "That so? You didn't eat your peas~."
  1198. >"Oh, I don't really like-"
  1199. "Nonsense!" You cut him off, "You're healing. And a healing human needs all he can get, in fact! You're injuries aren't even being properly cared for!"
  1200. >"What?"
  1201. >You turn away and scribble a picture.
  1202. "There, see this X-ray?"
  1203. >You hold up a crude drawing of a stick figure of Anon with a frownie face and both arms and legs broken saying, "please help me nurse".
  1204. >You scribbled out the word "fuck".
  1205. >"That... isn't an X-ray. And my arms and legs are fine. Its just my ankle."
  1206. "Nope. Doctor's orders!"
  1207. >"But the doctor didn't..."
  1208. >You ignore his protest and walk over to the counter, picking up as much medical wrapping as you can.
  1209. >"Nurse, I don't-"
  1210. "Quiet! The nurse must work!"
  1211. >With your great speed you wrap up Anon's arms and his unbound leg in medical tape. Restraining him entirely save for his head.
  1212. >"H-hey! Damnit! No damn doctor told you to do this!"
  1213. "We're not done yet, Mr.Anon."
  1214. >With the restraints attached to the hospital bed, you tie down his arms so to make sure he can't contest with your lewd acts.
  1215. >"Hey, HEY! Stop it!"
  1216. >He begins to violently shuffle around, fighting against the restraints and wobbling the bed frame.
  1217. "Oh no! Looks like I'm going to have to use some sedative~..."
  1218. >You run back to the counter and grab a needle.
  1219. >"Wait, no! Fuck you you're not giving me a shot! I already had like fucking four of those!"
  1220. >Again, you ignore him and search through the cabinet overhead for a bottle with any sort of sedative in it.
  1221. "Here we go!"
  1222. >You grab a bottle marked "Ketamine". On the side it has "knock out juice" written on it.
  1223. "Juuust enough to calm you down..." You fill the needle with only a few droplets.
  1224. >Need him to be relaxed enough to not fight back, not be a dead fish.
  1225. >You turn back, holding up the needle and smirking underneath the mask.
  1226. "You ready for your shot, big boy?"
  1227. >"Wait... that voice! You're not a nurse! You're not a nurse at all!"
  1228. "Hah-hah!" You take off the mask, "Call me nurse Dash~"
  1229. >"FUCK!"
  1230. >He searches for a way out, noticing the remote to alert somepony to come to his room.
  1231. >His arms and hands however, were bound. He cranes his neck in vain, trying to fruitlessly hit the button with his tongue.
  1232. >Thinking quickly, you leap on top of him and push the button off the bed and onto the floor.
  1233. >"Gah! Hey, damnit! Get off!"
  1234. "Just hold still..." You lean down, and lick his face.
  1235. >"Pleh! Bleh!"
  1236. "I'm gonna put you under~"
  1237. >You do a one eighty on his chest, facing your flanks to his face and making sure to playfully smack him with your tail.
  1238. >"Pfa! Hairy! Wait, NOOOO!"
  1239. "Wah!"
  1240. >Though his fight for freedom was futile, it was making it difficult for you to get the needle in him.
  1241. >You tighten your hind legs around his torso, latching yourself to him.
  1242. "Woo! Big human thinks hes got a chance!"
  1243. >The movement and force of his body rubbing against your nether regions got you excited.
  1244. "Yeah! Keep fighting big boy, I love the energy!"
  1245. >If you wanted, you could just let him get you off like this.
  1246. >Focus Dash!
  1247. "HOLD STILL!"
  1248. >"NEVER!"
  1249. >His arms begin to get loose of the restraints.
  1250. >Gotta act fast!
  1251. "Hng-yah!"
  1252. >"Guh!"
  1253. >You jam the needle in his thigh and inject the sedative.
  1254. >After a few short seconds, hes calmed down.
  1255. "There we gooo~." You turn back around and pet his head, "Was that so bad?"
  1256. >"I... hate... you..." He mutters out with his head lulling side to side.
  1257. "Ahttp://www..." You lean forward to kiss and forcefully inject your tongue into his mouth, "Ah~!" A thin string of saliva drops from your lip, "You're gonna say the opposite really soon..."
  1258. >You scoot yourself up to bring your crotch to his face.
  1259. "See how excited I already am?"
  1260. >"Hnggg..."
  1261. "Thats a good patient."
  1262. >You bury his face in your crotch, the only barrier between his mouth and your vulva being the panties, now soaked in your lust.
  1263. "Gee Anon!" You rub up and down against his face, "You're such a pervert!"
  1264. >Your up and down movement slowly becomes more circular. Getting into a good rhythm and making yourself yearn.
  1265. "Ohh Anon... Your getting me all hot..."
  1266. >"Mngg..."
  1267. "Don't worry!" You smirk, "Nurse Dash will take care of you~."
  1268. >You move back, grinding a bit on his torso and leaving a streak of your mare fluid trailing down his gown.
  1269. >Laying back and exposing your mare bits to his face, you casually remove your panties. Sliding them up your silky leggings with a few thin strings of your muff juice hanging off and dripping from the drenched fabric.
  1270. >He watches intently as you trace them up and off your legs.
  1271. "Knew it."
  1272. >"Kn-Knew... Knew what??"
  1273. "You love it."
  1274. >"Fuck you!"
  1275. "Aww, don't worry Anon. Here! Have this."
  1276. >You put the panties on his head, making sure the most drenched area is covering his nose.
  1277. >"..."
  1278. >With your pussy fully exposed and nothing to soak your excitement, you drip and drench his gown as you grind sensually against him.
  1279. "Thats a good look for you, Anon." You boop his nose with your hind hoof, "Y'know these socks are kinda tight, too. I'll take'em off."
  1280. >You lean back to lay flat on him, your neck being prodded by his hardening rod.
  1281. >You take off the socks, gradually sliding them up and off your legs the same way.
  1282. "Here ya go."
  1283. >You lazily toss them in Anon's face, one of which hanging around his neck and the other covering one of his eyes.
  1284. "Nnnn~?" You shove your bare hoof in his face, "My hooves were getting a little damp in those socks from my leg sweat."
  1285. >He looks away.
  1286. >A playfully evil thought enters your mind.
  1287. "Just to make sure they're clean though, I think you should give'em a good wash..."
  1288. >"Fuck that!"
  1289. "Whats wrong?" Your eyes narrow and you smirk, "Afraid you'll like it?"
  1290. >"Fuck you!"
  1291. >You inch your hoof closer to his face. Prodding against his lips, making yourself shudder as you did.
  1292. >Always had sensitive hooves.
  1293. >Wasn't uncommon for you to turn yourself on when cleaning them in the shower.
  1294. "C'mon~. Be a good patient and listen to the nurse."
  1295. >After rubbing the frog of your hoof against his lips back and forth, he submits and opens his mouth.
  1296. >Using his tongue to hedonically lick your hoof.
  1297. >The sensation was immediate.
  1298. >His warm appendage caressing and exploring your susceptible soft hoof.
  1299. "Thats... thats it..."
  1300. >You pant, leaning back on your forelegs while Anon goes to work.
  1301. >You bite your lip, tending to yourself as he does your hoof. Rubbing up and down your exposed clit.
  1302. "Yeah... just like that, lick my hoof..."
  1303. >His tongue traces around the rims of your hoof as he coats it in his saliva.
  1304. >It's lukewarm feel against your exposed skin caused a tinge of elation each time the slightest draft caressed against it.
  1305. >You're other leg twitches and contorts as you pleasure yourself, digging your hoof into your cunt.
  1306. "Ah... Oh-oh my gosh..."
  1307. >You feel yourself edging.
  1308. >He wasn't stopping and the passionate flame grew and grew.
  1309. >You lay back flat against his body, minding only your leg to stay near enough to his face.
  1310. >His prick, now at full mast, thrummed against your cheek beneath the gown's fabric.
  1311. >Your hips begin to move involuntarily as you nuzzle his rod against your face.
  1312. "Ah~! I'm gonna..."
  1313. >Your body seemed to move on it's own, your hoof pleasuring your longing marehood as well as Anon's lick and suckling against the most sensitive area of your hoof was pushing you further.
  1314. >With Anon's cock pressing firmly against the bridge of your nose, you can't help but lose yourself in rapture.
  1315. "Yes, yesyesyesyesssahhh~!"
  1316. >Your body convulses and writhes in pure euphoria.
  1317. >Eyes rolled back and tongue hanging out, you push yourself over the edge.
  1318. "Gahhh~!"
  1319. >Your body stirs as your cum squirts all over Anon's face and chest, dousing him in your lust.
  1320. "Ahhh..." You pant, coming down from the orgasm, "Yeah... thats what I'm talking about..."
  1321. >You lay there, catching your breathe, tongue still hanging out as his eager cock throbs and pulsates in your face.
  1322. >He says nothing. Only laying there as he undoubtedly expects you to return the favor.
  1323. >Which of course, you shall.
  1324. >Only fair you do.
  1325. >You poke his cock playfully.
  1326. "Wow Anon. for somepony who says he doesn't like mares-"
  1327. >"Fucking a..."
  1328. "You sure are bad at hiding it!"
  1329. >"Damnit..."
  1330. >You pull up his gown to his waist, exposing his pulsating member to the frigid hospital air.
  1331. >You take it in your hooves, kissing the tip.
  1332. >"Hng!"
  1333. "Aww, look." You lick it's head. "Its shaped different then a normal stallions."
  1334. >Exploring Anon's member, you soak in all the details you can.
  1335. "It looks like its wearing a helmet." You giggle, "Its like a little soldier... waiting to be relieved."
  1336. >You begin jerking him slowly. Feeling his cock throb in the soft frogs of your hooves as it pulses with delight.
  1337. "Yeah... look at that~."
  1338. >A slight dribble of pre-cum builds up around the head.
  1339. "Can't waste any~."
  1340. >"Oh fuck-"
  1341. >Hungrily you take in the head, sealing your lips shut with suction and lapping up any taste of pre-cum that you force out with your jerking.
  1342. "Mmm-ah~. Mmm!" You lick your lips, "Kinda sweet and salty."
  1343. >You continue, swiveling circles around his head with your tongue and slowly moving deeper down his rod.
  1344. >Unhurriedly, you take him out.
  1345. "Hey, Anon."
  1346. >"What..." he pants.
  1347. "Wanna taste?"
  1348. >"What-hungfff!?"
  1349. >You aggressively press your flanks against his face, moving your hips side to side so to rub your essence into his mouth and nose.
  1350. >All you wanted was for his senses to be overwhelmed by you.
  1351. >His taste, smell, sight... All focusing on pleasuring you.
  1352. "Yeah... take your... F- Ooohoho!" You feel his tongue enter you, "Fill..."
  1353. >You refocus on his rod.
  1354. "I'll make sure you finish first..."
  1355. >You take him in fully, gradually inching down to the base of his cock.
  1356. >There was no medial ring, making it easier and more enjoyable then a normal stallion's.
  1357. >Fluttershy has good taste...
  1358. >All other thoughts aside, you begin moving up and down along his palpitating prick.
  1359. >Keeping every drop of pre-cum and saliva you can from escaping and swallowing it down as you move your hips in response to him licking your clit.
  1360. "Mmmm~. Mmmmmm..."
  1361. >You angle upward at every movement along his rod.
  1362. >Squeezing the head of his cock against the roof of your mouth
  1363. >Anon's hips begin moving in rhythm with your head, making it even more effortless to get to the base of his cock.
  1364. >Saliva dribbles down all over his waist, soaking into the bed and drenching the bottom of his gown.
  1365. >Every press of your mussel against his balls, filling your head with his scent.
  1366. >Your eyes couldn't help but roll back as you let yourself go sucking him off.
  1367. >Each downward thrust, his cock touches the back of your throat, making you want to gag but you knew you could not.
  1368. >Doing so would cause you to lose progress on getting his hot seed in your mouth.
  1369. >He doesn't let up at all either, almost tipping you over as he begins sucking your clit each time it winks in exposure.
  1370. >Sealing his lips around and kissing at your most sensitive areas while you do the same to his.
  1371. >The sensation and feel of his cock prodding your throat, his lips kissing yours...
  1372. >Oh Celestia... if this keeps up, you'll finish before him!
  1373. >You take him out with an audible pop.
  1374. "No... way..." You pant, to catch your breathe.
  1375. >"Hng...?"
  1376. >You begin jerking the base of his cock and clamp your mussel around his rod, ready to take in every drop of his hot salty cum you can.
  1377. >"Gah-fuck..."
  1378. >His hips begin to buck.
  1379. "Mmm!"
  1380. >"Oh shit... R-rainbow!"
  1381. "Mmm~ 'imme it!"
  1382. >His hips buck on final time upward and with great vigor.
  1383. >Driving his cock as far down into your maw as it could, causing you to tear up.
  1384. >With your mussel pressed against his base, he unloads down your throat as you ravenously take it all in.
  1385. >Using your tongue to lick up any and all cum droplets you can that manage to escape your maw.
  1386. "Mmmm... *gulp* mm-ah~!" You take him out again, jerking him while you do to get any and all cum you can from him.
  1387. >Jerking still, another small stream shoots out. Getting all over your face.
  1388. >"Yeah! I got most of it... haha... A little shot up in my face too."
  1389. >You look up.
  1390. "And my mane." You stick your tongue out to catch the cum droplet as it hangs off our mane, as well as licking your lips and all around your face.
  1391. >The sweet and salty taste was too good to let go to waste.
  1392. >Focusing on Anon made you oblivious to the sound of the opening door.
  1393. >In walks the doctor from before.
  1394. >"Not sure why this room was shut, I specifically-"
  1395. >He freezes and drops his pen and papers as your eyes meet his and one final tiny spurt of jizz shoots up on your nose.
  1396. "Uhhh..."
  1397. >"NURSE PEACE! What are you doing with my- wait... Your not a nurse!"
  1398. >"No shit..." Anon says.
  1399. "Uh-oh!"
  1400. >"Why, your that pony, Rainbow Dash! Aren't you!?"
  1401. "I WAS JUST HELPING A FRIEND!!"
  1402. >As fast as your wings could take you, you rocket yourself out of the hospital window, shattering it in the process.
  1403. >"Hey!" The doctor give chase, sticking his head out of the window, "You'll pay for this property damage!!"
  1404. >With the hospital shrinking in the distance, you can't help but think of how you failed to rut Anon like you told yourself you would.
  1405. >You wipe the last bit of cum out of your mane.
  1406. >Now you weren't sure WHAT to think...
  1407. >First you were just helping Fluttershy, but now?
  1408. >Anon's cum tasted pretty good AND you still have to finish the job! Yeah! Thats it.
  1409. >You'll get him later... when hes out of the hospital.
  1410. >No doubt you did enough "convincing" to make him wanna rut Fluttershy now, though... right?
  1411. "Gonna need to shower after that." You sigh heavily, "Sorry Fluttershy..."
  1412.  
  1413.  
  1414.  
  1415. >>
  1416. >Be book horse.
  1417. >Held up in the castle library for days now.
  1418. >Sitting at a long table surround by papers filled with jotted down notes and books stacked on all sides.
  1419. >Reading up on anatomy and brushing up your knowledge of the male "tool set".
  1420. >If somepony asked if you needed to "relieve" yourself every now and again while reading about sex, you'd have to lie.
  1421. >Good thing your not the element of honesty.
  1422. >Your eyes burn as you look down at the text.
  1423. "Hmm... some stallions may vary in their stamina... volume amounts... yadda yadda..."
  1424. >You read the title.
  1425. >"Stallion sexual reproduction."
  1426. >This is the third time you've gone through this particular health book.
  1427. >You push the book away and plant your face on the library desk.
  1428. >Despite your efforts to learn, nothing seemed to come to mind.
  1429. "I'm never gonna get Anon to wanna have sex with me."
  1430. >"Uhh, Twilight?"
  1431. "NYAH!!"
  1432. >You shoot up at the sudden sound of Spike's voice.
  1433. "Spike! You didn't..." your eyes dart side to side, "hear me, did you?"
  1434. >"Just the sound of you mumbling something about Anon. And speaking of Anon, he uhhh..."
  1435. >You sigh.
  1436. "He still hasn't come out of his room, has he?"
  1437. >"He only ever opens the door for /me/ pretty much since hes gotten back from the hospital."
  1438. "Well of course he does for -you-. You're a boy. He trusts you."
  1439. >Spike scratches his head.
  1440. >"Whats that supposed to mean?"
  1441. "Oh, don't worry about it." You take a deep breath, "Theres just got to be some way I can get close enough for him to trust me!"
  1442. >Spike looks down at all the books, his eyes glued to the x-ray anatomy of stallion dicks.
  1443. >His eyes grow wide.
  1444. >"Wha... what're you reading about, Twilight?"
  1445. "Hm? AH!"
  1446. >Quickly realizing, you cover his view with your wings.
  1447. "D-don't worry about it, Spike. Its just for... teaching Anon about... uhhh... pony... uhhh..."
  1448. >He looks at you expectantly, his emerald eyes glistening and awaiting an answer.
  1449. >CURSE YOU CUTE!
  1450. "Uh, *ahem* I'm going to teach Anon some basics of pony anatomy so he can better understand how to work with ponies in the future."
  1451. >You're not exactly lying.
  1452. >"Ohhhh, can I learn too??"
  1453. "NO!" You blush, "No, Spike. Not for another ten years at least."
  1454. >He rolls his eyes.
  1455. >"Ten years!? C'mon, Twilight! We used to read together all the time! We used to bond-"
  1456. "THATS IT!"
  1457. >"Did I make you mad? I'm sorry!"
  1458. "No, Spike! You're a genius!! If I want Anon to trust me, I just have to introduce him to the magic of friendship through BOOKS!"
  1459. >"..."
  1460.  
  1461. >>
  1462. >Be Twiggles still.
  1463. >Readying your "lessons" on mare anatomy for Anon.
  1464. >If you teach him about mares scientifically, maybe he'll warm up to the idea of wanting to be pleasured by one!
  1465. >Its worth a try.
  1466. >Going by his attitude after he got back from the hospital, the others haven't had any luck with him at all.
  1467. >He always acts so nervous now...
  1468. >Its up to you.
  1469. "Don't worry Fluttershy, I won't let you down!"
  1470. >The door to the library opens and in comes Spike escorting Anon, whose ankle was no longer in a cast, but still bound in a brace.
  1471. >"Here ya go, Anon!"
  1472. >"Th-thanks, Spike."
  1473. >Anon nervously looks around as Spike leaves the room.
  1474. "Anon, thank you very much for coming."
  1475. >He looks at the ground and nods.
  1476. "Is... everything okay?"
  1477. >"I'm fine!"
  1478. >He limps over to the table and pulls out a chair. Three chairs down from you.
  1479. >Taking his seat, silence sets in as you think of a way to break the ice and to stop him from burning a hole into the table with his eyes.
  1480. >Try something coy?
  1481. "Gonna be hard for me to teach you from all the way over there, silly~."
  1482. >"Fuck..."
  1483. >He reluctantly gets up and limps his way to the chair directly next to yours.
  1484. >All the while still refusing to even look in your general direction.
  1485. "Okay, first of all, I want you to know that your safe here with me."
  1486. >Anon huffs.
  1487. "And... this is a learning environment. Today we'll be going over some basic health."
  1488. >With a long, drawn-out sigh, he angles his body to better face the book open between you. Turned to a chapter titled "The reproductive cycle of ponies."
  1489. >He winces at the title.
  1490. >"Oh god..."
  1491. "Now then, when a mare is ready to reproduce, she begins her ovulation cycle. More commonly known as 'estrus'."
  1492. >"Must be estrus fucking season then." He mutters.
  1493. "What was that?"
  1494. >"N-nothing, nothing!"
  1495. >He gulps and looks back down at the table, tapping his finger against his leg.
  1496. "Well, okay."
  1497. >You couldn't help but be a /little/ worried for him.
  1498. >He may not be the most "subtle" individual in Equestria but, hes the only member of his species here.
  1499. >Of course he will be hostile at times.
  1500. >Attempting to read on, you're distracted by his finger constantly tapping his leg.
  1501. >It was becoming painfully evident something was bothering him.
  1502. "Anon..." you push the book away, "Is something wrong? You can talk to me, I'm your friend."
  1503. >You place a hoof on his leg reassuringly.
  1504. >Anon looks at your hoof and then glances up. For the first time in days, he looks you in the eye without immediately breaking contact.
  1505.  
  1506. >>
  1507. >Be Anon.
  1508. >Currently getting sex-ed lessons from purple smart.
  1509. >You had been wondering what she would do differently from her friends to try and get in your pants.
  1510. >Fucked up thing is, where as before you could care less about the idea of "getting it in" with a pony, now its all you can think about.
  1511. >Since Rarity had tried to seduce you weeks ago, slowly but surely the thought of sex with a pony began to creep into your mind.
  1512. >Constantly being reinforced by Fluttershy's friends trying to fuck you.
  1513. >You had been able to stave it off until you were in the hospital bed and Rainbow practically drained your balls just hours after Pinkie had done the same.
  1514. >Had they broken you...?
  1515. >The idea of sleeping with any of them never really seemed like a BAD idea, but it was never something you would've wanted forced.
  1516. >Especially by them literally raping you.
  1517. >Well, save for Rarity.
  1518. >She was the only one who managed to get your consent.
  1519. >Sexy little...
  1520. >What was something that would just pop into thought every now and again soon became normal occurrences in your mind.
  1521. >Especially anytime you'd see the nurses walking around in those cute little nurse uniforms.
  1522. >Fucking rainbow Dash.
  1523. >Probably gave you a new nurse-dom fetish.
  1524. >Either way, now you couldn't help but be nervous around them.
  1525. >Didn't help that the male to female ratio in this town is like fucking 1 to 6.
  1526. >And now, here you are. Acting like your stupid awkward ass is back in middle school.
  1527. >Being paired up in health class with that girl with the huge rack...
  1528. >Only now its not some hot girl who'd never even spoken a word to you.
  1529. >Its someone you actually know.
  1530. >Its a hot pony.
  1531. >A princess nonetheless...
  1532. >You knew right away what this was when Spike came to get you for Twilight's "private lesson".
  1533. >She wants to try and fuck you.
  1534. >"Gonna be hard for me to teach you from all the way over there, silly~."
  1535. >FUCK!
  1536. "Fuck..."
  1537. >Minding your ankle, you get up from your seat and move next to Twilight.
  1538. >All the while doing your best not to break into a nervous sweat.
  1539. >"Okay, first of all, I want you to know that your safe here with me."
  1540. >You huff.
  1541. >As if this isn't some elaborate ruse to try and seduce you with sex-ed talk!
  1542. >Actually that'd be fucking hot...
  1543. >Wait, NO!
  1544. >"And... this is a learning environment. Today we'll be going over some basic health."
  1545. >Take a deep breathe Anon.
  1546. >Just play it cool and go along with it.
  1547. >Act like nothing is wrong despite the fact that her plump, purple, firm, and inviting ass is just sitting their so delicately smooshed against the chair...
  1548. >Could just sink your hand into it.
  1549. >Like one of those tempur-pedic mattresses.
  1550. >God dammit.
  1551. >Makes you think of AppleJack and how she shoved her strong flanks in your face.
  1552. >Those mare juices of her getting all over you...
  1553. >No, No!
  1554. >Snap out of it, man!
  1555. >Just chill.
  1556. >Just read along with whatever it is she has and be done with it. You'll go back to your room, jerk off, and be done with it.
  1557. >Like a real man.
  1558. >You get one look at the title.
  1559. "Oh god..."
  1560. >"Now then, when a mare is ready to reproduce, she begins her ovulation cycle. More commonly known as 'estrus'."
  1561. "Must be estrus fucking season then." You mutter to yourself.
  1562. >"What was that?"
  1563. "N-nothing, nothing!"
  1564. >You gulp.
  1565. >Calm down...
  1566. >You're so nervous you don't even notice all the jitters you have.
  1567. >All you could focus on was not popping a boner for Twilight right here.
  1568. >But... thats her goal isn't it?
  1569. >A thought of her under you as you go to town on her flashes in your mind.
  1570. >The look of pure inebriation on her face as she is overwhelmed with pleasure...
  1571. >Her subtle moaning from you thrusting into-
  1572. >"Anon..." Twilight pushes the book away, "Is something wrong? You can talk to me, I'm your friend."
  1573. >Her hoof is now on your leg.
  1574. >Twilight's cute little hoof you could just grab and kiss-
  1575. >Stop it!
  1576. >You look up at her.
  1577. >Her lavender eyes staring into you...
  1578. >You could feel the heat of embarrassment envelope your face as she touched you.
  1579. >Your mind says no but your dick says oh sweet fucking Christ yes.
  1580. >It wouldn't even count as rape!
  1581. >To hell with it.
  1582. >You want it.
  1583. >SHE wants it.
  1584. >Nut up and ride that pony!
  1585. >You grab her hoof and gently caress it in your hands.
  1586. >Getting a feel for its soft, squishy underside.
  1587. >"Ah..."
  1588. >Her ears droop down and she blushes as you do.
  1589. >"Anon, what-"
  1590. "Lets have sex."
  1591. >Her ears perk back up and her pupils grow to encompass nearly her whole eye.
  1592. >"W-w-with me? Really?"
  1593. >You grab and pull her in, making her wings shoot straight outward, stiff as boards.
  1594. >"Mm-mm..."
  1595. >She quivers.
  1596. >You press your nose against her muzzle.
  1597. "I can't take it..." You breathe into her mouth, inhaling her breath as you do so and making her blush even harder, "Since your friends have tried having sex with me all I can think about is..."
  1598. >"Mmm..."
  1599.  
  1600. >>
  1601. >Be Twilight again.
  1602. >Being held in Anon's big, strong arms as he looks directly into the windows of your soul.
  1603. >A lust filled, pent-up, soul that cries out for release.
  1604. >A tingly, warm feeling grew in your nether region as he kept breathing heavily against your face.
  1605. >You can feel yourself shaking, trembling.
  1606. >Never been this nervous before.
  1607. >Monsters, beasts, tyrants... you had conquered them all at one point or another.
  1608. >But this is something different entirely.
  1609. >Is he going to just to take you?
  1610. >CELESTIA you hope he does...
  1611. "W-well. Th-that was... easy." You take a deep breath, "M-maybe we-MM? Mmmm~..."
  1612. >He pulls you in slightly more for a kiss.
  1613. >His soft, human lips against yours.
  1614. >You practically melt in his embrace.
  1615. >Turning into puddy for him to mold however he wanted.
  1616. >You release, panting.
  1617. "Anon... lets do it."
  1618. >You lean in for another kiss.
  1619. >This time, savoring the feel of his lips mingling with yours.
  1620. >He slips his tongue in between your teeth, wriggling it around and making you do the same.
  1621. "Mmmnnn~."
  1622. >Your wings are utterly erect and stiff.
  1623. >If you had to fly right now you'd be hard pressed to do so.
  1624. >His hands move up and down your body, caressing your sides and running his fingers through your coat.
  1625. >The only support you had from falling over on the table were your forelegs wrapped around his neck.
  1626. >You could barely fathom what was happening.
  1627. >At an early age your were completely engrossed with studying or experimenting with science to ever really have much interest in colts and stallions.
  1628. >But as you grew older, you couldn't help but wonder as the books you read would describe in intimate detail the action.
  1629. >At last, here you are so many years later. And with a being from another world.
  1630. >Seems rather fitting.
  1631. >And best of all, its for a friend.
  1632. >You'll be experiencing sex for the first time while at the same time helping your friend find love.
  1633. >Friendship sex!
  1634. >Anon's hands find their way down to your flanks.
  1635. >"Twilight..."
  1636. >He firmly grasps your flanks, making you recoil a bit.
  1637. "MM? A-ahh...."
  1638. >He massages lightly around your cutie marks, making your hind legs tingle.
  1639. >You've read that they can be sensitive when sexually aroused.
  1640. >His head moves down your neck, kissing all the way and getting moans of approval from you.
  1641. >You tilt your head and look down at his waist.
  1642. >Where his... cock was no doubt wanting to be let out.
  1643. >While he explores your body, you'll help free his.
  1644. >You unlatch his belt with your magic and undo his pants.
  1645. >He reads what your dong and shifts himself in his seat so you can remove them.
  1646. >After a moment, and a little tugging involved from the brace, they come off and go sliding across the floor under the table.
  1647. >And there it was.
  1648. >His dick. Throbbing as the blood rushed into it to keep the muscles stark.
  1649. >It looked different then what you were accustomed to seeing in your books.
  1650. >Not that you could complain.
  1651. >It looked like it could easily be enough to get the job done.
  1652. >You reach down and give it a tug in the frog of your hoof.
  1653. >It felt hot to the touch.
  1654. >Your head filled with all sorts of lewd ideas.
  1655. >You think back to an erotic novel you once read.
  1656. >A particular scene you had always envisioned yourself taking part in.
  1657. >A very -compromising- position to put yourself in as a princess.
  1658. >Yeah... do that.
  1659. "Anon?"
  1660. >"Mm?" He pauses and brings his hand up to rub your ears.
  1661. >The feel of that alone was enough to make your head tilt back.
  1662. "I.. mm~! Have an idea."
  1663. >He looked puzzled but agreed nonetheless.
  1664. >You get up from the chair and lay flat on your back on the table, leaving only your head hanging off.
  1665. >Though upside down, you could clearly see the anticipation in his eyes.
  1666. >And his dick.
  1667. >It twitched and throbbed as he stared.
  1668. "I read it in a book once. I lay here like this, and you..." You bite your lip and say shyly, "F-fuck my mouth."
  1669. >He smirks and gets up off the chair.
  1670. >His rod shook side to side as he got up, making his stiff member boop your snoot when he got close.
  1671. "Hm hm!" You couldn't help but giggle lewdly.
  1672. >Sensually you open your maw, letting your tongue freely hang and a single drop of saliva dribbles up your face.
  1673. >"Just let me know if I go too hard, or if you need a breather."
  1674. "Mhm~."
  1675. >He inches it in, the moment it made contact with your tongue your mind was flooded with new information.
  1676. >You had never thought it would taste like this.
  1677. >It wasn't bad, a hint of salt mixed in, which was nice.
  1678. >You seal your lips around his shaft and swivel your tongue around his head before it was even all the way in.
  1679. >Couldn't help yourself.
  1680. >"Oh fuck..."
  1681. >He moves in all the way, pressing his sack against your muzzle and causing his musk to fill your nostrils.
  1682. >Head spinning, you become overflowed with pheromones.
  1683. >You had also read, of course, that this too can make a mare more enamored.
  1684. >Running the length of your tongue along his head and shaft, you get a hint of pre cum taste.
  1685. >It has a salty tinge to it as well.
  1686. >He begins moving, slowly thrusting his hips inward and back.
  1687. >Bopping your muzzle against his sack which was undoubtedly filled with more of this salty warm nectar.
  1688. "Mmm... Mm~ *glrk*"
  1689. >"Oh fuck Twi..."
  1690. >Anon picks up speed, changing his stance and bracing himself on your withers.
  1691. >Your senses are overflowed. The sound of his crotch slapping your muzzle, the taste of his cock, his scent, your sight completely blocked by his body...
  1692. >Your hoof finds it's way down to your nethers, rubbing and massaging your aching marehood.
  1693. >"Twilight..."
  1694. >Anon's breathing became heavier and you could feel his cock hardening and seemingly growing in your mouth as it prods your throat.
  1695. >He must be getting ready to finish.
  1696. >You rub vigorously against your clit, bringing yourself to climax as well.
  1697. >Strings of saliva and drool run down your face, stringing off his sack, and dripping all over the library floor.
  1698. >It didn't matter, though.
  1699. >It could easily all be cleaned later.
  1700. >"F-fuck... Twilight! I-I'm gonna!"
  1701. >Anon grits his teeth and with a few more quick and hard thrusts he buries his cock down your throat as hard as he can, blowing his load.
  1702. "Mmmmm-mmm~...."
  1703. >Your eyes roll into your head as your body shudders being brought to cum as well.
  1704. >Shot after shot of his warm, salty, cum goes down your throat and in your belly.
  1705. >After having experienced this you can only hope Fluttershy will be willing to share every now and again.
  1706. >He walks back, pulling his member from your maw.
  1707. "Mmm, mm~ ahhh..."
  1708. >"Holy fuck..." he says, falling back into his chair, "That was great..."
  1709. >You swivel your tongue all around your mouth, gathering up every bit of cum you can and swallowing with and audible "gulp".
  1710. "Ahh. Glad you liked it!"
  1711. >"Yeah..."
  1712. >You pause for a second.
  1713. >That wasn't full blown sex.
  1714. >That was just oral sex.
  1715. >He still hasn't experienced a mare's vagina!
  1716. "Anon! Wait!"
  1717. >He shrugs.
  1718. >"What? Wait for what?"
  1719. "We still have to do it for real too!"
  1720. >He looks down.
  1721. >"I mean I'm kinda... spent."
  1722. >You look down at his flaccid cock.
  1723. >NO!
  1724. >There MUST be a spell!
  1725. "Don't worry! I know a book with spells that can restore constitutions!"
  1726. >"Oh... well thats fucking awesome."
  1727. "Now where is..."
  1728. >You get up on the table, looking around the library.
  1729. >Years of reading and several times reorganizing this place had made you very confident in yourself of where this particular spell book was.
  1730. "Here!"
  1731. >From one of the top shelves, you magic down a book of "restoration" magic.
  1732. >You flip it open and frantically turn through the pages.
  1733. >"You, you good-"
  1734. "Found it!"
  1735. >"Oh, cool." Anon says nervously, "Are you sure this will work? On me I mean?"
  1736. "Anon, just stay calm and let me handle it..."
  1737. >Your horn glows, enveloped by magic.
  1738. >Energy surges and crackles around your horn and you aim it at his dick.
  1739. >"Oh God..."
  1740.  
  1741. >>
  1742. >Be Spike.
  1743. >Twilight's faithful and subservient... servant.
  1744. >She tells you to do shit and you do it.
  1745. >Woopee...
  1746. >Figuring it was about that time to ask Twilight what she wants for lunch, you seek her out.
  1747. >Having not seen her all morning, you assume she must still be giving Anon his lesson.
  1748. >You make your way to the library doors, where you could hear Twilight's voice faintly down the hall.
  1749. >Growing louder as you approach.
  1750. >She sounded like she was screaming, or moaning in pain.
  1751. >It... it sounded as though she were in trouble!!
  1752. >With a newfound sense of purpose, you race down the hall.
  1753. >"Oh! Ohhhhh~! A-Anon!!"
  1754. >"Fuck, Fuck!"
  1755. "She must be getting attacked!" You think to yourself.
  1756. >Time to be brave, Spike!
  1757. "Don't worry Twilight! Spike is here to help!"
  1758. >You knock open the doors as hard as you can.
  1759. >"Oh Anon yes~! More, MORE!"
  1760. >"Oh Twilight, fuck your pussy is amazing!"
  1761. >You're greeted with the sight of Anon pushing his hips into Twilight's butt while hes pulling her wings back.
  1762. >Why would he be doing that?
  1763. >Are they wrestling?
  1764. >Thats gotta be it. Why else would Anon be naked?
  1765. >He probably gets hot in all those clothes.
  1766. >Anon leans down and sucks on Twilight's horn.
  1767. >Must be how he prevents her from using magic while they have their match.
  1768. >From the angle they're facing, they can't see you.
  1769. >And it doesn't seem that they've noticed you barged in.
  1770. >Well, it sounds as though she likes whatever Anon is doing.
  1771. >"Yeehhhhhsss~! rut me harder!"
  1772. >Like, she REALLY likes it...
  1773. >Twilight's horn crackles and her body shakes.
  1774. >Anon leans back up with some kind of purple goo dripping from his lips.
  1775. >Well thats kinda weird.
  1776. >You shrug and leave, closing the door behind you.
  1777. "Guess I'll go ahead and get lunch started. They'll probably be tired and hungry after... whatever that is."
  1778.  
  1779.  
  1780.  
  1781. >>
  1782. >Be Rarity.
  1783. >Sitting in the map room with the rest of your friends, save for Fluttershy.
  1784. >Perhaps somepony had a breakthrough with your Anon situation?
  1785. >Feels like forever since you had your take at seducing him.
  1786. >Always was curious as to how it would be with a creature who only had two legs. Not to mention those hands of his.
  1787. >AND his height.
  1788. >He could probably throw you around like a rag doll.
  1789. >Calmness, Rarity. No need to excite yourself.
  1790. >Not like a lady like you could be jealous of such childish, adolescent things.
  1791. >Either way, the quicker Twilight gets here, the quicker you get to stop hearing about how Rainbow and Pinkie Pie both got Anon to cum.
  1792. >You didn't even get in his pants...
  1793. >"Ah still don't believe you Rainbow Dash! No way ya'll got him to finish inside your mouth!"
  1794. >"I sure did, AJ." Dash puffs her chest, "I told you I'm awesome. At -everything- I do."
  1795. >"Heyy!" Pinkie interrupts, "I got him to finish in me first!"
  1796. "You had actual relations with him, Pinkie?"
  1797. >"Oh, no. Just in my mouth. It was all nice and salty!"
  1798. >Salty?? Oh now you really ARE jealous.
  1799. "I see. Eh, tell us again what prevented you from finishing the job?"
  1800. >Pinkie's irises shrink and her body follows in her chair.
  1801. >"Uhhh... he got away." Pinkie's eye dart side to side, "I didn't tie him up good enough! Thats all!"
  1802. >The room goes silent.
  1803. >"Well that still aint fair In fact, its even MORE unfair!" Applejack says, breaking the silence, "Ah didn't even get him to finish ONCE before ah got interrupted!"
  1804. >"You just weren't quick enough, AJ." Dash boasts, leaning in her chair with a triumphant smirk, "Its all good. We can't all be champions."
  1805. >"Rainbow Dash..."
  1806. "Ugh!" You lean forward on the table and cover your head under your forelegs, "Would somepony -please- tell Twilight to hurry along?"
  1807. >"No need for that, Rarity!"
  1808. >Twilight comes trotting happily into the map room.
  1809. >With an extra pep in her gallop, and a jovial tune humming in a quiet yet high pitch.
  1810. >Twilight casually sits in her chair, leans back, and lets out of calm sigh of content as she does so.
  1811. >She places a hoof over her chest and half lidded stares at the ceiling, a big smile on her face.
  1812. "Eh, darling? Are you feeling okay?"
  1813. >"Hm?" She snaps out of it, "Oh! Hm-hm... sorry."
  1814. >She lets another sigh of content escape her.
  1815. >"Now, girls, as you know; not long ago we made a pact to help Anon to find his love for Fluttershy."
  1816. >You all nod.
  1817. >"Well, I can safely say that after yesterday, we no longer need to worry about him not wanting to be intimate with a mare. I managed to-"
  1818. >"YOU HAD SEX WITH ANON!?" Dash cries out.
  1819. "Rainbow! How rude! Twilight hasn't even..." You look over to Twilight who was lightly tapping her hooves together with a moderate blush across her face.
  1820. "Oh... Well, that explains why you're in such a good mood."
  1821. >"Well now this REALLY aint fair!" AppleJack protests, "Ah had him in the frog of my hoof, and he gets taken by somepony with no experience?!"
  1822. >"Well so did I!" Pinkie says.
  1823. >"Girls, please. I-"
  1824. >"I don't get it! Twilight is an egghead! Why would Anon wanna rut her and not one of us??" Dash says.
  1825. "Rainbow Dash! AppleJack! Pinkie Pie! Thats enough!" You take a deep breath, "How did you do it Twilight??"
  1826. >With all eyes on Twilight, she adopts a nervous look.
  1827. >"Uhm, well, we uhhh... talked for a little..." Her blush grows, tapping her hooves on the table as her wings involuntarily growing erect, "and uhh... it just... happened."
  1828. >"Laaaame!" Pinkie says, resting her head on the table.
  1829. >"Girls, please. It was never a competition. We did it for Fluttershy! And besides, before we did it, Anon told me that it was you all that made him actually wanna finally give in."
  1830. >With Twilight's words, the tense feeling in the room alleviated.
  1831. >Rainbow Dash sighed heavily, rubbing the back of her head.
  1832. >"Heh, sorry Twilight. Guess we got kinda caught up in the fact."
  1833. >"Yeah," AppleJack agrees, taking off her hat in sincerity, "Ah'm sorry too, Twi. Ah didn't mean to sound mean. Ah'm happy for ya!"
  1834. >Pinkie raises her head and inhales sharply.
  1835. >"GUHHHH!!! We gotta have a 'Twilight congratulations for losing your virginity to the hot alien' party!!"
  1836. >She pulls out a party cannon from under the table and fires it off, shooting confetti, streamers, and glitter everywhere.
  1837. "Pinkie, I wish you could at least give warning each time you do that." You say, picking paper out of your mane.
  1838. >You sigh in defeat and stare at your reflection in the crystal table.
  1839. >You were absolutely CERTAIN if any mare in Equestria could make Anon see the light it would be you.
  1840. >"Everything okay, Rarity?" Twilight asks.
  1841. "Yes dear, I'm fine. Like Everypony said, congratulations!"
  1842. >"She didn't even get to see his dick." Dash says, egotistically.
  1843. "Hey!" You growl, "I would have gotten to him first if he didn't slip and fall!"
  1844. >"That explains the bump on his head after he came back from the boutique..." Twilight says, tapping her chin.
  1845. "Hmph! Well then, what happens now? We get Fluttershy to approach him again and confess her feelings?"
  1846. >"Precisely!" Twilight says with confidence, "Now that Anon is willing to be close with a mare, hes surely going to accept Fluttershy's feelings!"
  1847. >Pinkie raises her hoof.
  1848. >"Uh, Pinkie?"
  1849. >"Where is Fluttershy anyway?" She asks.
  1850. >Again the room falls silent as you contemplate the whereabouts of your pervy yellow friend.
  1851.  
  1852. >>
  1853. >Be Anon.
  1854. >Chilling in your room.
  1855. >In your bed.
  1856. >Being chill.
  1857. >You are chill!
  1858. >Thinking about how awesome yesterday was.
  1859. >Still can't believe it was THAT good.
  1860. >The pure, unmitigated, unbridled, sense of release you got when you ejaculated inside of Twilight with no fear of pregnancy or disease.
  1861. >Not to mention, the action of actually getting to the cumming was far better then with a woman.
  1862. >Like, a VAST difference.
  1863. >Do all ponies feel that way?
  1864. >So velvety, tight, and... wet?
  1865. >Twilight's clitoris "winked" and help massage your cock whenever you were balls deep in her...
  1866. >It must be so.
  1867. >And the grape flavored goo her horn shot in your mouth?
  1868. >Shit, your no faggot, but it still felt kinda good when it happened.
  1869. >Can provide an excellent way to mess with any and all unicorns in town later on too, knowing their horns can be manipulated in such ways.
  1870. >Oh the pranks you can pull...
  1871. >Next time that Lyra pony asks to touch your hands, you're going to give her more then she bargained for.
  1872. >Thinking back to how it was with Twilight and then thinking of her friend's crotch regions...
  1873. >You begin wondering if they all would've felt that good.
  1874. >Have you been missing out all this time??
  1875. "Damn... I gotta be careful." you shake your head, "Might get addicted to just the thought."
  1876. >"Oh dear, that would be awful." A soft voice says, next to your bed.
  1877. "Hm? GAH-" you jump, "fuck... Fluttershy." You pant, "Scared the hell out of me."
  1878. >"Oh, I'm sorry, Anon. I just wanted to see how you're recovering."
  1879. "Yeah... You've 'checked up' on me every day since the day I got to the hospital, and since I got here."
  1880. >"I just care about you! So much..." She sits on her haunches and holds her hooves to her heart.
  1881. >God dammit... shes cute.
  1882. >When she isn't asking you to do some perverted shit at least.
  1883. >Although, admittedly, the thought of performing such acts doesn't disgust you nearly as much.
  1884. >Hell, maybe...
  1885. >"I brought you some snacks too!"
  1886. >Fluttershy grabs the handle of a small wicker basket in her mouth and gently sets it on the side of your bed.
  1887. >"Theres all kinds of fruits and healthy snacks wrapped up in there to help you get all better."
  1888. >She closes her eyes and smiles.
  1889. >You look at the basket. Then at her.
  1890. "There isn't a pocket pussy in here molded after your vagina in here, is there?"
  1891. >She blushes.
  1892. >"Oh, uhm. No. I-if you want that I can-"
  1893. "No, no." You put your hand up, "Not necessary."
  1894. >You pick up the basket, set it in your lap, and begin going through it's contents.
  1895. >Contained beneath the soft cotton, red, and white square fabric wrapping were and assortment of packaged fruits, crackers, and even a little bit of beef jerky.
  1896. "Beef jerky...? How did you-"
  1897. >"I remember you complain to the nurses at the hospital how you needed to eat meat instead of nothing but jello and spinach everyday, so I went to a market in Canterlot where they sold all kinds of griffon food."
  1898. >Your heart skipped a beat, and began to feel as though it was melting.
  1899. >Why though?
  1900. >She was the primary source of the woes you've had to wade through these last few weeks.
  1901. >If none of it happened though, you would've never...
  1902. >And, it HAS kinda been nice to be NOT just going form paycheck to paycheck consuming exuberant amounts of pony booze.
  1903. >Which it took a good bit of to fuck you up.
  1904. >And even then it was only to cope with the loneliness.
  1905. >Yet here is Flutterbutter.
  1906. >Making an obvious effort to be in your life despite your brash and cold attitude towards her.
  1907. >But shes a total perv though!!
  1908. >Does it even matter at this point?
  1909. >Not as if you never watched some gross shit on the ol'interwebz machine back home.
  1910. >Maybe she is the way she is because shes just never had that sort of attention?
  1911. >Not to mention no one ever had gone through the trouble to bother remembering something so small about you.
  1912. >Or even taken an all day train ride to a random market just to bring you a snack...
  1913. >Gazing down at the basket, you envision Fluttershy visiting all the stores and stands picking up each item.
  1914. >Even a small jar of peanut butter, with a note written on it's side saying, "for the protein."
  1915. >You hold up the jar.
  1916. "'For the protein'?"
  1917. >"Oh, of course! Animals who eat meat need to for the protein they need in their diets." She traces circles in the floor, "I just figured maybe you were the same."
  1918. "Huh..."
  1919. >"I-if you don't want it," She says, sinking and getting even quieter then normal, "I can return it-"
  1920. "Its fine, Fluttershy. Its fine. Thank you."
  1921. >"Nnn!"
  1922. >There was slight crack in her voice.
  1923. >Oh god, what now?
  1924. "What?"
  1925. >"Y-you said something nice to me!"
  1926. "And?"
  1927. >"Thats the first time ever!"
  1928. >Here eyes begin to well up.
  1929. >Oh god, no.
  1930. "Hey, c'mon now, none of that."
  1931. >"I'm so happy, Anon!"
  1932. "Wait, stop it!"
  1933. >Fluttershy leaps up on the bed and hugs you.
  1934. "Ah-! Uhg... Fuck sake."
  1935. >Reluctantly, you return the hug.
  1936. >She -is- pretty warm.
  1937. >And her mane smells pretty good.
  1938. >Her body is soft...
  1939. >Filled in all the right places.
  1940. >Could imagine pulling back on her wings while you fuck her-
  1941. >Oh god your sexually attracted to Fluttershy now.
  1942. >"Mm."
  1943. >She nuzzles your shoulder.
  1944. >Still feeling uneasy about this new revelation, you're hesitant to do anything more then a simple returning gesture in a mere hug.
  1945. >A note on the side of the basket catches your eye.
  1946. >You reach down and unfold it.
  1947. >It reads; "Anon, hope the snacks in this gift basket help you get all better! When you're fully healed maybe we can finally go for that walk?"
  1948. >The word "fuck" was scribbled out, and at the bottom of the note was a crude drawing of a pony smiley face next to a heart.
  1949. >God dammit...
  1950. >Fucking feelings.
  1951. >You even chuckled a little on the inside at the word "fuck" being scribbled out.
  1952. >She must've picked that up from Rainbow somewhere in the years they've known each other.
  1953. >Fluttershy finally releases you from her embrace, sitting on the side of the bed.
  1954. >You sigh.
  1955. "Fluttershy?"
  1956. >"Hm?"
  1957. >You pause, hesitating.
  1958. >Your head lightly bangs the back wall your bed stood against.
  1959. "Okay, okay. You win."
  1960. >"I win?"
  1961. "I'll..." You take the note and show it to her, "I'll go for a walk with you when I can."
  1962. >Her face lights up.
  1963. >"Y-you will??"
  1964. "I will." You bring up a hand and lightly place it in her head.
  1965. >She grabs it in her hooves and then wipes away a little tear.
  1966. >"Yay!"
  1967. >She hugs you again.
  1968. "Just don't get carried away. I'm doing this as a nice gesture for the basket, and the sentiment."
  1969. >"Oh thank you!"
  1970. "And, who knows?"
  1971. >Your hands find their way down to give her flanks a light squeeze, getting a quiet "eep" from her.
  1972. "Maybe sometime down the road, we can do some other stuff too..."
  1973. >Her wings tensed up against your arms, no doubt she was probably already filling her mind with all manner of lewd thoughts.
  1974.  
  1975. >>
  1976. >Be Rarity again.
  1977. >Being as quiet as possible as you and your friends are stacked on top of one another watching Anon and Fluttershy through a crack in the door.
  1978. >"Aww... thats so sweet." Pinkie whispers.
  1979. >"Ugh!" AppleJack whispers to herself, "Y'all are heavy..."
  1980. >"Well girls," Twilight whispers, "I think our work is done."
  1981. >Each of you slowly moves back to the ground, getting a sigh of relief from AppleJack as Twilight closes the door with her magic.
  1982. >"Lets head out to get some milkshakes!" Twilight says.
  1983. >Well, as if YOU put in any real work...
  1984. >Still want a crack at him.
  1985. >No way your going to let them all hang -this- over your head.
  1986. >You're certain Twilight and Pinkie probably won't make anything of it.
  1987. >AppleJack and Rainbow however, will probably use it as a way to tease you about your luck with stallions for the rest of your days...
  1988. >You all back away from the door and begin down the hall.
  1989. >"Yeah, ah figured he would come 'round after we got through with'em."
  1990. >"Totally!" Dash agrees, "Even though some put in more work then others..."
  1991. >Dash looks back at you, a sly grin on her face as she playfully sticks her tongue out you.
  1992. >You glare at her.
  1993. >"Rainbow, cut that out," Twilight says, "Like I said it wasn't a competition. Rarity did her part as we all did."
  1994. >"Yeah, yeah. Okay. Sorry, Rarity. I'm sure you really did have him."
  1995. "Mmm..." You growl.
  1996. >"Oh c'mon!" Dash says, looking away, "I was just teasing! You're obviously one of the best looking mares around! You're always taking care of yourself and all that fashion-y stuff...."
  1997. >You close your eyes and breath.
  1998. "Rainbow Dash?"
  1999. >"Uh, yeah- Ah!"
  2000. >You boop her snoot.
  2001. "Apology accepted, dear. And don't you forget it."
  2002. >You hug each other.
  2003. >Still, you couldn't help but think.
  2004. >A little ways down, your pace begins to slow until coming to a stop in the middle of the hall, glancing back at Anon's room.
  2005. >"Rarity? you coming?" Twilight asked.
  2006. "Oh, uh, yes dear! Just need to use the ladies room. I'll catch up and meet you at the ice cream parlor."
  2007. >Twilight nods and they move on.
  2008. >Quietly, you sneak into the library.
  2009. "Where does she keep her... ah!"
  2010. >You take up a small piece of paper, and with a quill and ink, write Anon a note.
  2011. >With Discreteness, you make your way back to Anon's room.
  2012. >Slowly sliding the note under his door, you make your way back to your friends.
  2013. "There. Twilight may have gotten to him first," An evil grin appears on your face, "but she doesn't have -nearly- the experience that I do..."
  2014.  
  2015.  
  2016.  
  2017. >>
  2018. >Be Fashion horse once more.
  2019. >In your room of the boutique on this sunny afternoon.
  2020. >Preparing yourself for the inevitable, thunderous pounding and moaningful encounter with Equestria's resident inter-dimensional being.
  2021. >No way you, Rarity, will be outdone by a virgin Twilight!
  2022. >Its because shes a princess...
  2023. >Yes!
  2024. >Thats it!
  2025. >It has to be...
  2026. >With meticulous, scrupulous, fastidious and extreme attention to detail you examine your face and figure in your full body mirror.
  2027. >Examining yourself not once, not twice, but three times as you go over your coat and mane.
  2028. >Making sure not a single hair is out of place.
  2029. >You bring yourself inches from the mirror, looking over the make up and eye liner.
  2030. >Can't have anything out of place!
  2031. "Looks good." You say, tilting your head to check your ears.
  2032. >Not a single sight of uncleanliness.
  2033. >Rarity you ARE an expert!
  2034. >You stare for a moment, looking into your eyes.
  2035. >You make a seductive face at yourself, letting your mouth slightly hang open as if to beg.
  2036. "Ahhh~" You bite your lip, "Nnnn..."
  2037. >You flutter your eyes.
  2038. >Oh Rarity... You can have him on the ground beseeching you for your touch.
  2039. >Desperately pleading for you to allow him to hold your immaculate figure in his arms, positively CRAVING your love and attention!
  2040. >Even your hooves shined with immaculate glory.
  2041. >Not a single detail left out.
  2042. >You are a lady of class, after all.
  2043. >Slowly, you make one last look at your coat and mane.
  2044. "Hmmm..." You narrow your eyes, closely examining your flanks, "I think another go over around my cutie marks will emphasize my figure."
  2045. >You magic over a brush and lightly run it across your cutie marks, making your pristine white coat and the turquoise diamonds of your mark shine in luminescence as it glares in the sunlight shining through the window.
  2046. "Yes, thats it..." You whisper to yourself.
  2047. >"Whats it, Rarity?" A squeaky voice asks from behind you.
  2048. "Oh I'm just going over my body for when Anonym- BAH!!" You jump, the sudden surge of adrenaline, fear, and embarrassment making your face glow red with heat, "Sweetie Belle!"
  2049. >"Whatcha doin, big sister?"
  2050. >She looks at the brush now lying on the floor.
  2051. >"Why were you brushing your flank?"
  2052. "Sweetie, thats enou-"
  2053. >"And why is your face so red? I haven't seen it look like that since I saw you play with your toy you kept calling 'Lance' or whatever."
  2054. "Enough questions, Sweetie Belle!"
  2055. >"And now your starting to sweat." She says, worryingly, "Big sister, are you getting sick?? All this stress will ruin your mane!"
  2056. >Sweetie Belle cranes her neck to look at your mane.
  2057. >"Oh no! It already is! look at those stray hairs!"
  2058. "GET OUT!"
  2059. >You take Sweetie Belle in your magic aura and lovingly throw her out of the room and slam the door behind her, making the walls of the boutique rumble.
  2060. >Opal, who was snoozing on the bed jumped and starting hissing at you.
  2061. "Oh Opal come off it..."
  2062. >You sigh.
  2063. >The nerve of that filly.
  2064. >Interrupting you in the midst of such important preparation and planning...
  2065. >The letter you slipped under Anon's door specified this day to come to the boutique for a wardrobe "fitting".
  2066. >One particular type of "fitting".
  2067. >The time was encroaching nearer.
  2068. >"Four PM." You remember writing.
  2069. >With a deep breath, you close your eyes and calmly recollect yourself.
  2070. >Your mind wonders, thinking of dominating that bipedal monster with your feminine beauty and grace...
  2071. "Mmmm~."
  2072. >You were getting yourself excited just thinking about it.
  2073. >How long could a stallion like him even last? Two? Three minutes??
  2074. >Not to mention if what Rainbow Dash had said was true then he has a particularly salty "taste" to him as well.
  2075. "Ohhhohoho..."
  2076. >Your hoof finds it's way to your nethers, begging to rub and prod at your moistening marehood.
  2077. >Wait, stop!
  2078. >You shake your head.
  2079. >Focus, Rarity! Focus!
  2080. >You must save all moments of pleasure for him.
  2081. >After all, you agreed to help "teach" Anon about the benefits of being intimate with a mare.
  2082. >And there is much to show him.
  2083. >Such things must be savored for long-term remembrance!
  2084. >Tending to the tiny frizzles in your mane from Sweetie Belle's intrusion, you manage to bring your mane back to its bouncy perfection.
  2085. "There! All fixed."
  2086. >You bounce the curls of your mane in your hoof.
  2087. "I dare say I even impress myself. Oh Rarity, you seductive, uhm... seductress!" You purse your lips and flutter your eyes in the mirror, "Suppose I should make sure Sweetie Belle is out of the house for a few hours."
  2088. >Speaking of whom...
  2089. >You hear the bell over the boutique entrance ring.
  2090.  
  2091. >>
  2092. >Be Anon.
  2093. >Entering Rarity's fashion designer place.
  2094. >Or whatever its called.
  2095. >"Hi! Welcome to Rarity's Boutique!"
  2096. >Sweetie Belle greets you warmly with a big toothy smile.
  2097. >Yes, thats what its called!
  2098. >You lower your head to face the sweet little filly.
  2099. "Hello, Sweetie Belle."
  2100. >You look back up around the room.
  2101. >Various unfinished garments hanging over mannequins, stitching materials strewn about the sewing table, and an overall sense of disorganization mixed with the smell of perfume and all things classy.
  2102. >Nothing out of the ordinary.
  2103. >Rarity had said in the past that having everything neat and organized ruins her "creative sense".
  2104. >Whatever. Shes the designer girl, not you.
  2105. >"What can I help you with, Mr. human? A new suit? Or- OH OH! Maybe you want some tea??"
  2106. >The filly's eyes glistened in anticipation to your answer.
  2107. >Jesus fuck how can little ponies be so damn adorable?
  2108. "Heh, no no, Sweetie. I'm actually here because your sister left me a message to come here at this time."
  2109. >You reach into your pocket and take the note out, un-folding it and reading the last line.
  2110. "'If you're interested, come to the Boutique tomorrow afternoon for a free fitting.'"
  2111. >Sweetie tilts her little head.
  2112. >"Well gee, beats me. All I know is that Rarity is actually sick right now."
  2113. "Sick? Rarity? Well damn." You scratch the back of your head, "That sucks. Guess I'll have to go..."
  2114. >("Noooo!")
  2115. >An overly dramatic and very, -seemingly-, sexually frustrated cry calls out from upstairs.
  2116. "The hell was that?"
  2117. >"Thats Rarity! I think her illness is really taking a toll on her..."
  2118. "Yeah?"
  2119. >"Uh-huh!" She nods, with a concerned look, "You should've seen her! She had wrinkles, her mane was all frizzled, she looked like a nightmare!"
  2120. >"SWEETIE BELLE THATS ENOUGH!" Rarity screams from atop the stairs.
  2121. >"Oh hi Rarity! Me and Anon will head out so you can rest. C'mon Anon, lets go on a date!"
  2122. "Awwhawww, thats cute. Of course."
  2123. >You glance back at Rarity who's face was contorting into a seething, unyielding rage.
  2124. "Uhm..."
  2125.  
  2126. >>
  2127. >Be Rarity again.
  2128. >Could swear you can hear Sweetie's muffled voice from downstairs talking to somepony.
  2129. >You look over at the clock.
  2130. >The small hand had struck four.
  2131. >Indicating it was indeed the time you had given Anon to show up.
  2132. >You had become so distracted with tending to yourself that you lost track of the time.
  2133. >Which means...
  2134. >("Well gee, beats me. All I know is that Rarity is actually sick right now.")
  2135. >Oh Celestia no!
  2136. >Shes going to ruin EVERYTHING!
  2137. >You're far too booked for the rest of the week to have any free time for this again!
  2138. >Its already been MONTHS since you've been laid!
  2139. >The only reason you even agreed to help Anon in the first place was too let off some pent-up steam!
  2140. >And you couldn't even have that...
  2141. >Now Sweetie Belle is about to ruin your second chance!
  2142. >Why...?
  2143. >Why must life be so cruel to this beautiful young fashion mare!?
  2144. >She better keep her little mouth shu-
  2145. >("Sick? Rarity? Well damn. That sucks. Guess I'll have to go...")
  2146. "NOOOOOO!"
  2147. >You race for the door, swinging it open and pausing at the top of the stairs.
  2148. >No sense in trouncing down the stairs in a panic.
  2149. >Just did your hooves, after all!
  2150. >A lady must have her priorities in order...
  2151. >"Uh-huh! You should've seen her! She had wrinkles, her mane was all frizzled, she looked like a nightmare!"
  2152. "SWEETIE BELLE THATS ENOUGH!"
  2153. >Had you screamed any louder you might have ripped your vocal cords.
  2154. >"Oh, hi Rarity! Me and Anon will head out so you can rest. C'mon Anon, lets go on a date!"
  2155. >What??
  2156. >No...
  2157. >No.
  2158. >NO!
  2159. >NONONONONONO!
  2160. >Not going to let him be taken by your little sister of all ponies!!
  2161. >Anonymous, you better not say ye-
  2162. >"Awwhawww... of course."
  2163. >An unspeakable and primal rage wells up in your belly.
  2164. >Anon glances back up at you, seeing the rage in your face.
  2165. >"Uhm..."
  2166. >You attempt to stop them but all that comes out is an assortment of unintelligible words that make no sense.
  2167. "Sweetie! Stopablahrighanonakhsdgl- WAIT!"
  2168. >"What? Rarity, you're so sick you can't even make complete sentences anymore! Please get some rest!"
  2169. "Sweetie Belle!" You hiss through gritted teeth.
  2170. >You close your eyes, breath deeply, and slowly exhale.
  2171. >Flicking your mane, you regain your composure.
  2172. "Sweetie Belle..."
  2173. >"Yes big sister?"
  2174. "I'M NOT SICK!"
  2175. >"Oh. Ohhhhh. I thought you were, though?"
  2176. >Anon takes a step back.
  2177. >"M-maybe I should go..."
  2178. >He makes for the door.
  2179. "WAIT!" You shake your head, "Uh- ahem. Wait, Anonymous. Please."
  2180. >All this stress just might put a wrinkle in your perfect face.
  2181. "Please, stay. The note I gave you was just a way of not disturbing or intruding on you while in your room." You begin descending the stairs, "I just wanted you here to-"
  2182. >"For that free fitting?"
  2183. "Yes!"
  2184. >Sweetie Belle gasps.
  2185. >"A free fitting? Can I help?? I bet I can fit Anon perfectly!"
  2186. "Sweetie Belle, please go outside and play." You ask, eye twitching in silent frustration.
  2187. >"Aww c'mon, Rarity! I wanna help with Anon!"
  2188. "Sweetie, no! Go outside!"
  2189. >"But I wanna help-"
  2190. "Outside!!"
  2191. >Again, you lovingly take her in your magic aura and fling her out the door, darting over and clicking the lock to ensure she can't intrude on whats about to happen.
  2192. >"So..."
  2193. "Thank Celestia!" You breath a sigh of relief, "Finally..."
  2194. >"Careful, if you get anymore stressed that vein in your forehead might pop."
  2195. >You take another deep breathe to collect yourself.
  2196. >Remember your prize...
  2197. >Remember what hes here for.
  2198. >For YOU to positively RAZE his body.
  2199. >You stare at the ground as you lean on the door, a lustful, sexy grin widening on your face.
  2200. >Slowly, your sultry gaze moves on and fixates on the bipedal beast standing not but a hop and skip away.
  2201. >Yes... a BEAST. You're going to tame this monster and make him your loyal pet...
  2202. >You'll have him begging and wanting for you just to look in his direction.
  2203. >To have him so enamored by you that he can't go a day without thinking about pleasuring you...
  2204. >Your eyes narrow, focusing on the creature before you.
  2205. >"R-rarity? I'm having this crazy sense of deja-vu."
  2206. "Oh dahling, you look positively ex/hausted/ from your pilgrimage over here."
  2207. >"It was like a 3 minute walk."
  2208. >You utilize your hidden technique and with your magic, position a red velvet stitched lounging couch behind him.
  2209. "You should take a load off!"
  2210. >You push him into the soft fabric
  2211. >"Bwah-Ah!"
  2212. >Letting out and audible "pfomf" as he lands.
  2213. >Without giving a second of reprieve, you ensnare him under you by trapping him under your legs.
  2214. "Or maybe a few!" You bite your lip and let out a pervy giggle.
  2215. >"Rarity! Hold on! I thought that last time this happened was just so you could convince me to have sex with Fluttershy?"
  2216. >You can't help but let out an audible groan.
  2217. "Hmph! And I would have! We were so close~." You lower yourself on his body, craning your neck to lick his, "But in my carelessness and lack of foresight, you injured yourself before you could be..." You lean into his ear and softly whisper, "convinced."
  2218. >You lightly lick his ear, tracing the rim with your tongue.
  2219. >He shudders beneath you, breathing hard.
  2220. "Yes~..." You nibble his ear.
  2221. >"Ohhhhohoh... So, y-you just want to do it, to do it?"
  2222. >He moves his legs up on the couch fully, laying himself down with you still on top.
  2223. >His hands find their way to your flanks, gently squeezing and making a sudden rush of adrenaline surge through you.
  2224. "Ah~! Dahling," You nudge his chin to bring his gaze from your flanks to your face, "I promised Fluttershy that I'd -teach- you of how pleasurable a mare can be." You trace circles in his chest with the tip of your hoof, "Don't tell me you really think you've learned all you could from a mare like Twilight?"
  2225. >"I mean..." He trails, "I.. I learned that sucking a unicorn's horn can make them kinda... magic cum? I don't know the proper term."
  2226. >She taught him that?
  2227. >Hm... Not bad for a virgin.
  2228. >Maybe Twilight had a few pent up fantasies from her books.
  2229. >Still, its doubtful she taught him any REAL foreplay or the way around a mare's body.
  2230. "Some ponies call it 'magicgasm', others call it a 'horngasm'." You nuzzle his shoulder, inhaling his human scent, and licking his skin, "I simply call it a great way to please an aroused unicorn."
  2231. >He narrows his eyes.
  2232. >"So I could just go around and grab random unicorns horns, jack them off, and make them blow magical goo all over the place at any'ol time?"
  2233. "Oh no dear, the unicorn must be in an aroused state."
  2234. >You position your hind leg between his hips, slowly rubbing your body against his.
  2235. >The feel of his hot, hardening cock against your inner thigh made you nearly get up and impale yourself on it then and there.
  2236. >But as you told yourself before, this is to be savored.
  2237. "Oh stars above..." You crane your neck and plant gentle and inviting kiss on his lips, "So... How did she taste?"
  2238. >"Oh baby... Wait what?" He looks around.
  2239. "Don't play dumb, darling. Twilight's horn cum. How did it taste?"
  2240. >He blushes and looks away.
  2241. >"L-like magic?"
  2242. "Oh don't tell she didn't explain that each unicorn has her own..." you roll your eyes, searching for the right word, "variety?"
  2243. >He meagerly shakes his head.
  2244. "Hmhm~. We do, dear."
  2245. >You lower yourself a few inches, bring your face against his chest and angling your horn not but an inch from his mouth.
  2246. "Aren't you curious about mine~?"
  2247. >He gulps, and traces his fingers around the grooves of your horn.
  2248. "Mm~. Only when aroused, you can make a unicorn achieve full orgasm by manipulating her horn. A unicorn's magic is directly linked to her emotions, after all..."
  2249. >"Good to know."
  2250. >He firmly grasps your ivory appendage, slowly stroking it in his palm.
  2251. >You're met with great pleasurable and relaxing stimulation.
  2252. >As though it was your whole body being massaged.
  2253. "Yes..."
  2254. >He grabs your flanks and scoots you up a bit, making you let out a little "eep".
  2255. >You feel the sensation of lips enclosing around your horn, of his tongue lapping at it's smooth texture.
  2256. >Your body melts on top of his, the extreme relaxation and elation was a welcome feeling after so many tireless days and nights sewing and stitching.
  2257. >He traces the ridges with his tongue.
  2258. "Thats it... Just like th- ah~!" Your body shakes, "That..."
  2259. >Its been such a long time since you've had an intimate moment with a stallion, much more since you've been given a hornjob by one. >Some can be a little hesitant to do so.
  2260. >Can't imagine why.
  2261. >His suction goes to the base of your horn, his lips kissing at your head.
  2262. >Your eyes roll back.
  2263. >The amount of time without feeling such elation was making you lose yourself faster then you thought.
  2264. "Thats it dear... all the way up and down...!"
  2265. >You can't help but drool on his clothing.
  2266. >You reach down and grab the edge of his shirt, pulling it up to reveal his bare torso.
  2267. "So -this- is what your body looks like...?" You run your hoof up his body from his waist to his shoulders. "I like it."
  2268. >The feel of his bare, warm, and smooth skin against your coat and face... It was... different.
  2269. >Obviously not the same as having a stallion's body against yours, but a more smooth and intimate feeling.
  2270. >You kiss his chest as he sucks you off, giving little licks here and there on his warm, smooth skin.
  2271. >Moving your head only just enough to not throw off the rhythm hes in with with your horn.
  2272. >Humans obviously didn't have a coat of their own and required clothing on them at all times.
  2273. >Makes you happy and even more close to him as he is reliant on you to give him such basic needs.
  2274. >Your thoughts are brought to an unceremonious end.
  2275. >It had only been a few moments and you could already feel yourself edging.
  2276. "Ah~! G-gyahhh... Don't stop!"
  2277. >Your head was swimming in pleasure. Your cheeks feel as though they are on fire, making you look undoubtedly flustered and flooded with pleasure.
  2278. >Can't focus on his alien muscle structure with him sucking the life from your horn.
  2279. >You feel yourself drawing closer.
  2280. >On the brink with each touch of his lips on your head.
  2281. >Saliva from our mouth pools and trails from his chest onto the fabric of the couch.
  2282. >This was it...
  2283. >You could take no more.
  2284. "Anonymous! Oh yes... keep going!"
  2285. >Your hips move involuntarily against his leg, grinding your moistening loins on his pant fabric.
  2286. >The sexual pleasure of him blowing your horn was making you lose all sense of civility.
  2287. >Baser instinct had taken over your bodily movements.
  2288. "I... I...!" You grit your teeth, panting in between words, "Yes, YES!"
  2289. >You shudder and shuffle on top of him.
  2290. >He wraps his arms around your body, locking your body in place so to keep your horn in his maw.
  2291. >Your horn crackles in his mouth, making him release you from his lips.
  2292. >A clear, aqua colored, sparkly goop spurts from your horn as it crackles and covers his face with your magic.
  2293. >You go limp on top of him, panting.
  2294. "Oh my... I... its been so long since I've had one..."
  2295. >"Hm..."
  2296. >Anon begins licking the goo from around his mouth, suckling your horn to get whatever hangs or trails away.
  2297. "Ah~? Nnn... Mmm..."
  2298. >One final, tiny spurt, shoots directly into his mouth.
  2299. >"Tastes like..." He licks his lips swallows.
  2300. >Husband material.
  2301. >"Tastes like the light-blue Gatorade from back home... 'Cool blue' Or whatever it was." He swallows multiple times, "A lot thicker though."
  2302. >You stare wide eyed at him as he continues to scrap up whatever else he can from your face and his, licking it off his fingers.
  2303. >"You could say it tastes... -magical-?" He winks and chuckles at his joke.
  2304. >No stallion had ever done anything this perverted before.
  2305. >No stallion had ever done anything this... -HOT- before.
  2306. >You crawl up his body and deeply kiss him, prodding every inch of his mouth with your tongue, lapping up your magic-cum and sharing as much as you could with him.
  2307. >After a few sloppy, drool covering seconds, you sexually bite his lip and pull away. Looking down at him as you let go.
  2308. >Your eyes meet.
  2309. >The flaming passion within you is stoked with resolve as you stare into his soul.
  2310. "I am going to slay you..."
  2311. >He stares back, breathing harder.
  2312. >Undoubtedly you've made him grow fond of the thought of you being on top of him, draining him of all hes worth...
  2313. "But first, take me upstairs."
  2314. >"Wel-"
  2315. "And don't worry." you rest your head on his chest, "The path is clear, unlike last time." You lean in closely again, and lightly kiss, "I made sure..."
  2316. >He takes you in his arms, cradling you.
  2317. >Immediately you feel a sense of safety and security.
  2318. >Being held in the appendages of a large stallion- err human.
  2319. >A feel all mares crave.
  2320. >A feel of submissiveness in the presence of a larger, stronger, physically dominating stallion. Whether they'd want to admit it or not.
  2321. >He gets up off the couch and makes his way across the room and up the stairs.
  2322. >You nuzzle his bare chest, getting high off the pheromones emanating from his aroused body.
  2323. >Opening the door, he makes entry into your room.
  2324. >Your eye can't help but wonder to inspect the floor, having a sudden flashback of the last time you made it this far.
  2325. >"Alright, here we go."
  2326. >He lays you down on your bed and closes the door behind him.
  2327. >You lay yourself out on the fabric, flat on your back with your hind legs open and forelegs inward.
  2328. "Mmmm~... Keep me warm." You bite your lip, "With that hot bare skin of yours."
  2329. >"Of course, you hot, horny thing, you." He says, playfully.
  2330. "Hmhm."
  2331. >Keep up that attitude, soon you'll be begging...
  2332. >He strips himself down to his full nude self, flinging his trousers across the room.
  2333. >The lack of fur and hair displayed his other worldly muscle structure clearly and far more pronounced then any stallion you've been with.
  2334. >You'd be lying to yourself if you said it wasn't bad taste of eye candy.
  2335. >"Alright." He gets up on the bed with you.
  2336. >Positioning himself on his knees between your open legs, his half flaccid member rubbing against your flanks and inner thighs.
  2337. >His hands find their way into your belly and begin rubbing up and down, making your head loll side to side.
  2338. >Anon smirks, as if he were the one in control.
  2339. >You grin and bite your lip.
  2340. "Darling, I don't suppose any of them told you about... hooves?"
  2341. >He tilts his head.
  2342. "Oh my little human..."
  2343. >You bring one of your hind legs to his face and rest it against his torso.
  2344. "A mare can be pleasured by her hooves as well. Most stallions tend to ignore, or simply forget about them altogether."
  2345. >"What, like a massage?"
  2346. "Oh no dear, hoofplay. Like foreplay but with hooves. Licking, touching- oh..." You look away, a little embarrassed, "and massaging."
  2347. >"Rainbow made me do that."
  2348. "Oh?"
  2349. >"Yeah, I was able to get her to orgasm in just a few minutes. Of course it was kinda... against my will."
  2350. >You sigh.
  2351. "Well, that certainly does sound like something she would do..."
  2352. >"I thought it was just a kink for her. Do all mares like it?"
  2353. "Oh, of course dear! Especially unicorns and pegasi like myself, Dash, or Fluttershy." You put your hind hoof in his face, inches from his mouth, "So its important you learn to figure your way around~."
  2354. >You had always made the effort to take extra care of your hooves. Nopony spends as much time and attention to detail then Rarity on making sure she is clean and presentable!
  2355. >Shame most stallions don't seem to care much for hoofplay...
  2356. >All the more reason to convince Anon of its importance!
  2357. "Well dear?" You plant your hoof on his lips, the warmth and humidity of his breath promptly sending a slight tingle down your leg and to your loins. "Mmm~ get to... get to work..."
  2358. >He grips your leg in his left hand, and with his right begins to explore and rub the soft underside of your hoof.
  2359. >You may not have as sensitive hooves as a pegasus like Rainbow Dash, but you feel great pleasure nonetheless.
  2360. >He traces the rim of the sole of your hoof.
  2361. "Ah..."
  2362. >You lean back and rest your head on the soft fabric of the pillow.
  2363. >Anon's fingers explore every inch, nook, and cranny of your hoof. Sending twitters and jolts of pleasure through your body.
  2364. >Your leg can't help but twitch and give subtle little squeaks of pleasure against his prodding.
  2365. >"That feel good?"
  2366. "Oh yes dear... keep that- unf! Up..."
  2367. >"How about this?"
  2368. >He gently presses his fingers into the sole of your hoof, just below the frog.
  2369. "Ah~!" You flinch.
  2370. >"Cool..."
  2371. >He keeps going, prodding and teasing as he presses down and massages your hoof.
  2372. >Not wanting to be only getting half the job done, he grabs your other hind leg, brings them together, and wraps them in his arm.
  2373. "Anon? What are- OH! Ohh~..."
  2374. >He continues massaging the right hoof while licking the other, pressing his tongue against your frog and tracing around the rim.
  2375. >Anon presses on exploring your hooves, glistening them in his saliva.
  2376. >All the whilst poking and prodding the softest, most tender little areas with his fingers.
  2377. >It'd been a while since you've had -this- from a stallion as well.
  2378. >The sensation almost felt like it was your first time again.
  2379. >A string of drool runs down your leg, matting up your fur around your hoof.
  2380. >Such things didn't matter at this point, though.
  2381. >You wanted nothing more then for him to keep this up.
  2382. >Towards your nether regions you could feel a prick hardening and pressing against your vulva, coating itself and his waist in your glistening sex.
  2383. >If he keeps this up... You'll cum.
  2384. >Again!
  2385. >Without him even doing so once!
  2386. >No...
  2387. >Your mind says no but your body's pleasure and lustful instinct says oh sweet Celestia yes!
  2388. "Ah... Mmmmyeess~... Just like that... tend to Rarity's hooves..."
  2389. >"Mmmnnhmm..."
  2390. >The cum canon prodding your thighs was now fully erect and poking between your thighs.
  2391. "Mmm..."
  2392. >You begin to lightly jerk him with magic, creating a circle around his shaft and slowly moving it up and down his girth.
  2393. >"MMF-Mng..."
  2394. >Oh he likes that!
  2395. >If he likes one, he'll -love- two!
  2396. >You create a second ring, complimenting the first and giving the sensation as if it were two mares servicing his cock at once.
  2397. >The type of pleasure ONLY a unicorn could give...
  2398. >It was an exchange. He would tend to your hooves, you give him his fist magic stimulated orgasm.
  2399. >You could feel yourself being brought to the edge once more, teetering on the precipice between holding out for more hoofplay and giving in to cumming all over his thighs.
  2400. >Both sounded splendid.
  2401. "Almost there... keep going my little human..."
  2402. >Your face was flushed and heated, each time you looked down you could see him desperately fucking the gap in your thighs in his ravenous sexual appetite.
  2403. >Yes. Hes was like a dog begging for a treat.
  2404. >At your beckon call!
  2405. "MMnnnyes~! Yes Anon dear!"
  2406. >You could not hold back any longer, the thought of subduing this beast infatuated you with sexual thoughts and arousal coupled with his expert handling of your hooves...
  2407. >Simply too much.
  2408. >"Angh! F-fuck!"
  2409. >He blows his load. His cock shooting it's white sticky cum while still being jerked by the spell you cast, getting all over your belly and smearing against your midriff and inner thighs.
  2410. >You followed only a moment later, his grunting and tensing up, holding you tightly against his body was just enough to send you over to orgasm.
  2411. >Your pussy seized, convulsed, and spurted your cum all over his cock and waist. Coating his legs and waist in your sex. Covering you both in each other's hot, unclean cum and perversion.
  2412. "Mmmm..."
  2413. >You scoop up a warm glob of his cum in you hoof and bring it to your mouth, eagerly taking it in while still moving your hips against his softening cock as the spell wears off.
  2414. >You slosh it around, getting a feel for the flavor and viscosity.
  2415. "Mmm... Nn-mmm... *gulp* Ah~..."
  2416. >Dash wasn't joking about the taste.
  2417. >You open your mouth wide, sticking out your tongue to show Anon you swallowed it all.
  2418. "Ahhh~ Ahaha..."
  2419. >"Damn..."
  2420. >Salty things aren't necessarily an aphrodisiac, but the fact his cum would taste -good- is such a massive plus.
  2421. >But it wasn't enough.
  2422. >Not yet.
  2423. >you would need a taste from the source...
  2424. "Get on your back..."
  2425. >He obeys, switching spots with you taking place on top.
  2426. >Only, you aren't going to play with his feet.
  2427. >Your going to milk his cock with your mouth...
  2428. >You take his half flaccid member in your hooves, rubbing up and down, making it pulse in the frogs of your hoof.
  2429. "Mmm yes... a little soft after that, but that no problem for me, dahling~." You say, as if his cock could understand you, "You want ma'dam Rarity to put you in her mouth?"
  2430. >"Fuck..."
  2431. >His body can't help but give away how much hes loving the attention.
  2432. >His toes curl, his legs twitch, and you feel your rump moving up and down with his heavy breathing.
  2433. "Oh don't worry dear, I haven't forgotten -you-."
  2434. >Raising your rump, you let your hind legs go limp and firmly plant his face in between your flanks.
  2435. "Take your fill, dear. You'll need the energy for the rest of this~."
  2436. >"Mmmfmmm..."
  2437. >After a moment to situate himself under you, he is able to find the right spot to plant his mouth.
  2438. >Straight away he goes to work, licking the rim of your vulva and still damp pussy with his tongue.
  2439. >Lapping at your most precious "gem" with his tongue as he does so.
  2440. >You shudder at the feel.
  2441. >The orgasm only moments ago had made you extra sensitive to stimulation.
  2442. >Could easily let yourself go like this.
  2443. >Focus, Rarity!
  2444. >He must be the subservient one in this endeavor...
  2445. >You go to work on his cock, licking from base to tip. Reinvigorating his stallionhood slowly but surely back to full mast.
  2446. "Thats it... Ah~! Yes! Thats it!"
  2447. >You could not help but be loud as he suckled your winking clitoris.
  2448. >This was FAR more titillation then you've unfortunately grown accustomed to over the last number of weeks only being able to use toys and your imagination...
  2449. >Not wanting to make him feel left out, you take his cock in your mouth.
  2450. >Sucking out any and all drops of cum still inside, while savoring the beads of precum now leaking from his shaft.
  2451. >This was far better then you could've imagined...
  2452. >His humanly fluids tasted much more potent then any stallion you'd been with.
  2453. >You mind goes blank for periods of time.
  2454. >Cognitive thought being drowned in the delectation and lust.
  2455. >Impulse takes over again as your body seemingly moves on its own, sucking down every inch of his girth until it jabs the back of your throat.
  2456. "Mmmm... Mmmhmmmmhmmm..."
  2457. >Your eyes roll back as you let out a perverted, throaty moan of pleasure.
  2458. >A slutty noise you can't even remember the last time you've made.
  2459. >You could hold back no longer, letting yourself go fully and bobbing your head on his cock more erratically then you thought you would during this.
  2460. >It didn't help of course, that he was figuring his way around your nethers with his mouth, lips, and tongue.
  2461. >Your slutty noises and moans gave away every little spot or movement that made your body shake.
  2462. >"Oh god theres so much..." He says, licking up your mare juices.
  2463. "Have... a-all you want dear... have all you-Ahhh~!"
  2464. >He slips a finger in your bum as he continues to tongue punch your pussy.
  2465. >So uncouth...
  2466. >Curses! now hes going to know of your un-lady like behavior when your backdoor is exploited...
  2467. "Ahh~! Ahn! Anon... deeper... stick it deeper-ohhohhh~!!"
  2468. >He was putting you on the fringe.
  2469. >You could not let him make you cum before him!
  2470. >Getting to it, you plunge yourself on his cock again, jerking yourself up and down his pole.
  2471. >Gurgling, swallowing, and gulping any of his flavor you can.
  2472. >Savoring it's taste as you mind again goes void, only focusing on the whore-ish behavior you were taking part in.
  2473. >You could care less, for in this moment all that mattered was mouth-fucking his cock until he dumped his seed down your throat.
  2474. >"Oh shit... Rarity! I- I'm gonna...!"
  2475. >All you heard was "please Rarity don't stop!"
  2476. >Naturally you only sped up, using your tongue to massage the head of his shaft as he throat fucks you.
  2477. >Anon's hips begin moving involuntarily. In rhythm with your head.
  2478. >You could feel his cock hardening, the few sweet seconds that happens to any stallion moments before they release their cum.
  2479. >He was doing good work to keep you on edge as well.
  2480. >Not giving a moment of respite despite your efforts.
  2481. >"F-fuck!"
  2482. >His hips buck violently against your face, pressing his sack against your snoot.
  2483. >Only allowing you to breath in his musk.
  2484. >All you could do was your absolute best to keep as much of him in you as possible while he unleashed a torrent of cum down you gullet.
  2485. >Restlessly, you take in everything his cock was giving.
  2486. >It would be rude to spill any of this sweet tasty seed after working his cock so hard to deliver.
  2487. >"Agh... oh my god..." He pants, groggily getting words out.
  2488. >You keep his cock in your mouth, suckling out every single drop you can.
  2489. >You look up, catching a glimpse of yourself in the mirror.
  2490. >A deep, crimson shade of red across your face as you drain this cock for what its worth.
  2491. "Mmmm~..."
  2492. >You smirk and wink at yourself in the mirror.
  2493. >Still got the magic.
  2494. >Finally you release him, his flaccid cock flopping to the side as strings of saliva trail from your mouth.
  2495. >You turn back, tongue hanging out and with a perverted, breathy laugh, look at Anon with a gaze of pure lust.
  2496. "Ahhh... Ahahah..."
  2497. >"R- Rarity...? You uhhh-"
  2498. >You cut him off my swishing your tail across his face in your move to meet his hips with yours.
  2499. "We aren't done." You pant, "You still have to fuck my foal factory dear..."
  2500. >"But I-"
  2501. "Oh Anonymous..." You lean down, grinding your vulva on his limp cock, "Don't you want to go all the way with me?" You lean forward to whispering into his ear, "Don't you want to fuck me raw? To ravage my love tunnel until I'm just a hot mess of a mare in your big strong arms~?"
  2502. >He nods quickly, "Yes..."
  2503. >You exhale with your mouth not but in inch form his.
  2504. >How adorable...
  2505. >To have the once so smart alecky, snickery, and even to some, scary human; right here below you as prepare his cock to once again be fucked by you.
  2506. "I need no magic to get you up and raring to go, dear..." You say, grinding your drenched pussy lips against his meat, "I know my around a stallion~..."
  2507. >He grabs your flanks, massaging them in his hands and getting a squeak from you in the process.
  2508. >"Oh fuck yeah you do... God I never imagined how awesome sex with you ponies could be..."
  2509. "Oh dahling," You lean down and kiss him deeply, "Mmm~ Ah. I assure you nothing could please you like a mare who knows her stuff..." You say in a sensual whisper, "A mare like me..."
  2510. >"Mm-unf."
  2511. >You could feel his flaccid cock flopping and rubbing against your as you try to start a fire with it between your thighs.
  2512. >Whether or not you could admit it, this was the longest any stallion had ever gone for with you.
  2513. >They always left you only partially satisfied, or wanting for more.
  2514. >Not that you could blame them.
  2515. >You're Rarity!
  2516. >Pristine pony of fashion and beauty!
  2517. >This one, however. This, -human-, was giving you more then you ever thought possible.
  2518. >It had never taken you more then a few moments to make a stallion cum with your mouth before, and yet here Anon is, getting ready for a third go!
  2519. >If its true what they say, a stallion goes a little longer after each "round", can only imagine what you're in for with him.
  2520. >You'll have to do your best to keep your composure and not go /too/ crazy.
  2521. >Otherwise Fluttershy may have to share him with you after they hook-up...
  2522. >He stares into your eyes, longingly.
  2523. "What the matter, dear?" You ask, coyly, "See something you like~?"
  2524. >"Your eyes are the biggest, most crystal clear shade of sapphire..."
  2525. "Oh your such a sweet thing, aren't you?"
  2526. >You feel his rod becoming hard once more against your vulva.
  2527. >Your arousal and still wet pussy making it easy to slide yourself up and down his finally hardening shaft as you talk dirty to each other.
  2528. >Save for the part about the eyes...
  2529. >Careful girl, you just might end up /stealing/ him away.
  2530. >Had the circumstances been different, you'd take him in a heartbeat. But, Fluttershy would be devastated.
  2531. >You could never do that to her.
  2532. "Oh my, seems like he wants in~."
  2533. >Anon's now fully rigid rod prodded your nethers as it stuck up in the air.
  2534. >"I want it..."
  2535. "Whats that dear?" You lean in, "Say that again?"
  2536. >"Don't make me beg you."
  2537. >You smirk and look away, tilting your head as if to listen.
  2538. >"I.. want it, Rarity..."
  2539. "Hm?"
  2540. >"I want it!"
  2541. "Hmmm~?" You tease him more.
  2542. >"I want it! I wanna fuck your pussy until I go numb! I wanna go and keep going until I'm shooting blanks!"
  2543. "Well, if thats what you wanted, all you had to do is ask..."
  2544. >"Mm..."
  2545. >You raise your hind quarters.
  2546. >Little strings of arousal streaming off of your inner thighs and flanks from rubbing him for so long.
  2547. >His cock glistened in the light from being soaked in your sex.
  2548. >A sight you could easily get used to seeing.
  2549. >"Fuck..."
  2550. >Slowly you let yourself down on him, impaling yourself on his meat stick.
  2551. "Mmnnnn~!"
  2552. >Your eyes slam shut as your head reels back, trying to contain yourself from losing your mind.
  2553. >His rod filled you completely, stretching the walls of your pussy as they enveloped his heat-seeking moisture missile fully.
  2554. >At last you make it to the base, sitting on it for a moment, taking in the feel.
  2555. "Oh stars above~!" You say in a breathy tone, "No wonder Twilight was in such a good mood!"
  2556. >"God damn you're tight!"
  2557. >You raise yourself, your cooch gripping his cock and creating a vice around it as it adjusts the way ONLY a mare can, demanding not to let go.
  2558. "Mmmm~! Hah!"
  2559. >You drop yourself down, perforating yourself on his cock.
  2560. "OH YESSS~!"
  2561. >You go at it again. And again.
  2562. >It didn't take much of this for you to -come- to fruition and have an extra gooey orgasm.
  2563. >Your poon twitched and writhed around Anon's cock. Trying to reap the cum from within.
  2564. >To no avail.
  2565. >After coming down from that, you go at it again, this time faster and with more enthusiasm.
  2566. "Ahh~! Its so good! So much better th- AH~! Then I thought~!!"
  2567. >The room and probably whole boutique was filled with your echoing, whore-ish moans of bliss and lust.
  2568. >Sounds of your wet hips slapping against his bounced off the walls of your room.
  2569. >You could not contain yourself as you are sent into another glorious orgasm, his cock filling and hitting all the right spots was causing you to do exactly what you didn't want to happen.
  2570. "Oh Celestia yes~! Oh don't let it end!"
  2571. >Had this been a competition, he'd be winning.
  2572. >"God damn!"
  2573. >Anon grabs your hind legs, pulling down on them as he thrusts his hips into you, plunging his sexcalibur even more violently into your still overly sensitive snatch.
  2574. "Ahh~! That *slap* It! *slap* Keep going! *slap*"
  2575. >He obeys like a good pet, and ravages your pussy with his meat stick.
  2576. >Pummeling and pumping your pussy like no tomorrow.
  2577. >You could feel the head of his cock rubbing and prodding against your cervix with each thrust.
  2578. >Perhaps the best part of this was that no matter how deeply, or how much of his thick creamy cum he shot into your pussy you could not get pregnant and therefore any repercussions from sex were not even an afterthought.
  2579. "Hnggg~! Ahh!!"
  2580. >You were free to go as long and as hard as you wished.
  2581. >You begin moving you hips back and forth in rhythm with his thrusts, massaging his cock against the walls of your love box.
  2582. >Clenching your teeth, you do all you can fight off the next orgasm.
  2583. >This one would have to be meaningful.
  2584. >Always better to hold off and savor the flavor, of course.
  2585. "Ah~! AH~! Oooh~! YES!! Rut me, FUCK me!!"
  2586. >Juices from your arousal, your cum, fling all over the bed in your lustfully drunken stupor.
  2587. >Your eyes again slam shut, clenching your teeth and trying your best not to go insane from the constant rush of sheer unrelenting indulgence.
  2588. >"Fuck, Fuck!!"
  2589. >Anon stops for a moment, re-adjusting himself.
  2590. >Good... a moment of reprieve.
  2591. "Oh gods above I'm in heave- AHH~!"
  2592. >He leans upward, holding you tight against his torso as he pounds your pristine, pony pussy.
  2593. >You could fight it no longer, you mind was devoid of any thought as he literally fucks the sense out of you.
  2594. >Your mouth hangs open with your tongue lolling off your cheek, drooling in your euphoric state.
  2595. >"R-Rarity! I'm gonna..."
  2596. "Ahh~! Ahaha~!! Yes!! Fill me up, you savage!!"
  2597. >He hilts inside, and gives a few quick short pumps before blowing the last of his seed into your pussy. Coating your walls and overflowing outward as your climax matches his.
  2598. "Ahh~! [spoiler]WAH HA-HAHH~!!"[/spoiler]
  2599. >"God!! Fuck!!"
  2600. >He pumps a few more quick little spurts of cum into you, letting you fully taste his cock with your pussy.
  2601. >"HNGG.. CMONN... F-fuck!"
  2602. "MNNN~! AH~! Oh..."
  2603. >"Oh.. oh my god."
  2604. "Hah... Ahahah..."
  2605. >Your body goes limp in his embrace as he falls backward on the bed, his flaccid cock schlopping out of your aching pussy.
  2606. >You could feel the hot cum leak from you.
  2607. >Its warm substance trailing down your thigh and leg and onto the bed.
  2608. >Will have to do some serious cleaning after this.
  2609. >Problems for later...
  2610. >All that you want now is to cuddle.
  2611. >You meekly wrap your forelegs around him body, nuzzling his shoulder.
  2612. >The rise and fall of his chest coupled with his still hard beating heart was like a perfect white noise to put you to sleep.
  2613. >"That was intense." He says, in between breaths.
  2614. "One of the best... I've ever... had... dear..."
  2615. >You nuzzle his neck and shoulder, hugging him as best you could despite your still weakened state.
  2616. >"I'm so glad I came over."
  2617. >He gently pets your head, stroking your frizzled mane.
  2618. "As... am I, Anonymous." You let out a sigh of pure content, "We'll have to do this regularly."
  2619. >"Oh?"
  2620. "Well of course," You look into his eyes, "theres still SO much we need to go over."
  2621. >He nods, wide eyed and eager.
  2622. >Good. You'll still have to teach him -proper- foreplay with a mare. He could use some work there.
  2623. >Celestia knows hes fine with what hes got, but you'll need to show him different positions, angles, ect...
  2624. >Ohhh these next few weeks will be so good.
  2625. >Fluttershy will have a literal sex god at her command!
  2626. >Shes so lucky to have a friend like you...

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