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Anon's Very Short Journey

By Greggums
Created: 2021-10-25 19:41:26
Expiry: Never

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    Originally Published June 6th, 2014
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    >Day You were only 19 years old in Equestria
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    >You loved Shrek so much, You had all the merchandise and movies
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    >You prayed to shrek every night before bed, thanking him for the life you’ve been given
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    “Shrek is love” You say. “Shrek is life”
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    >Twilight hears you and calls you a faggot
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    >You knew she was just jealous of your devotion for Shrek
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    >You call her a cunt
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    >She calls Spike to slap you and sends you to go to sleep
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    >You’re crying now, and your face barely hurts
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    >A warmth is moving towards you
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    >You feel something touch your leg
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    >Its shrek
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    >You’re so happy
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    >He whispers in to ear. “this is my swamp”
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    >”…If that’s okay with you”
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    Oh for fucks sake….
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    >You sit up, throwing the blankets aside in frustration.
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    Fluttershy, If you’re not going to put any effort into this, then why are you even here?
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    >She pulls a script out from under her wing. ”Umm… to fill you with my oniony seed?”
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    >You facepalm with the force of three Gabens/ft^2
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    Twilight, please explain why we’re all here, would you?
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    >Twilight comes up the stairs, halfway made up as Dragon.
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    >”I’m afraid I don’t know why we’re doing this either.”
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    >The nerve of these ponies…
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    Like I told you before, I have insomnia.
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    >They stare at you, heads tilted from stupidity.
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    So we’re doing this to help me sleep?
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    >Twilight ruffles through her script.
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    >”I’m sorry Anon, but I don’t see how acting out this rape fantasy is going to help you sleep.”
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    Well that’s because you’re full of dreck. KEEP PERFORMING!
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    >The two sigh as Twi heads back down to make up and Fluttershy goes back to scaring the bounty hunters.
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    >Thankfully, Rarity and Spike’s performances as Lord Farquaad and Fionna managed to save the production.
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    >You fell into the deepest, soundest sleep you’ve ever had.
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    >In fact, it was such a deep sleep that you fell into a minor coma.
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    >You open your eyes to a sea of white.
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    >Well, it’s not white, really.
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    >More a shade of off-white.
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    >Like a really, really, really, really, pale shade of green.
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    >You swear you’ve seen this color before, but you can’t quite remember where.
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    >Tired of floating, you peel off your shoe and throw it.
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    >Thankfully the void is frictionless, and you float off away from your shoe.
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    >Day 1: As you float on, you begin to start focusing on sharpening your mind.
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    >Day 1 ½: You’ve given up on the quest for enlightenment.
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    >Day 6: You threw your other shoe to gain speed.
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    >Day 10: You dropped a deuce to see if you would elevate. You did.
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    >Day 14: At least, you think you raised up a little. Better try again to make sure.
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    >Day 98: You’ve lost all track of time as dank brown logs start whizzing around you.
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    >Day 5: The void knows your secrets…you can feel it.
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    >Day 7777777777: 7
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    >Day 394: You hear howling in the distance.
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    >Day 2: Turns out it was your shoe hitting your ear.
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    >Day 99: You can see tall, thin columns off in the distance.
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    >Day 122: They’re closer now, but you’re losing speed….somehow.
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    >Day 34: Ropes of jizm trail off behind you as you try to increase your speed. It works.
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    >Day 2222: You’ve reached the columns.
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    >As you move towards the front of the structure, you can see it’s almost as wide as tall and that there are words at the very top.
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    >You squint, and can just barely make them out.
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    …What the fuck is a “4chan”?
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    >As you read the header, the memories come flooding back to you.
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    NO!
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    >YES! They surge back with tremendous speed….the OP who put his dick in the skull, the rodge-
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    FUCK OFF!
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    >MAKE ME!
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    >You curl into a ball as /mlp/ uploads to your memory banks, paralyzing you with its odd mix of feels, jokes, pastas, and mind rapes
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    >Footsteps come to a halt near your huddled form.
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    >You look up only to see…him.
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    >The glorious one.
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    >m00t.
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    >”You okay?”
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    >His glorious voice silences the demons in your mind.
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    >You stand up shakily, taking his glorious hand.
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    >”Let me guess: You’re here because you tried to act out ‘Shrek is love’?”
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    H-how did you-
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    >”You aren’t the first person to try re-enacting stupid shit they read online.”
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    >He gloriously gestures to the list of boards.
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    >”Come. Let’s walk.”
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    >As you walk, you tell him about how you ended up in 4chan.
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    >He gloriously nods his glorious head, as if in glorious thought.
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    >Glorious.
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    >”It sounds to me like you’re here for one of two reasons:”
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    >”One: You were brought here in order to move past some obstacle in your life. Or…”
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    >GAZEINTENSIFES.JPG
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    >”You’re here for loli.”
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    Ummm…I’m pretty sure I’m here for that first one.
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    >You can see a look of slight disappointment in his face.
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    >”Oh. Okay.”
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    >He shuffles over to the /mlp/ link and clicks it.
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    >Quickly scrolling down the page, he finds the thread he’s looking for.
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    >Flutterrape.
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    What are we doing here?
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    >He turns to face you, “Well the way I see it, you’re here because you’ve got a mental block.”
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    >He knocks on your head to demonstrate his point.
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    >”Stuff comes in, but nothing comes out. So…”
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    >He tosses you a keyboard and plugs the cable into the ‘reply’ button.
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    >”…The only way for you to go home is to write your way out. No matter how bad it is.”
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    >You look down at the keyboard.
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    Are you sure? Times have changed. I mean, I haven’t written anything in almost a year!
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    >m00t places his hands on your shoulders.
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    >”Trust me…But if you are here for loli, it’ll just be a quick dip into the archives and-”
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    I don’t want any loli.
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    >”Fine fine. Good luck.”
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    >m00t disappears in a shower of golden water.
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    >At least, that’s what you hope it is.
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    >You stare down the keyboard for a good hour before finally starting to type.
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    > “Day You were only 19 years old in Equestria”….
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    >beep….
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    >beep….
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    >beep….
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    >Are…are you beeping?
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    >beep….
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    >Dick.
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    fuggoff
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    >”Anon?!”
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    >Your eyes start to shyly flutter open, and you can see a colorful blob sitting next to you.
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    Whozat?
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    >The blurriness goes away as your eyes, unfocused from disuse, begin to make things clearer.
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    Twilight?
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    >”No Anon, it’s me! Spike!”
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    >Goddamnit.
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    >You struggle to give him your traditional whuppin’, but he holds you back down.
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    >”Easy Anon. You’ve been asleep for a few weeks now. The doctors don’t want you straining yourself.”
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    Spike? Where is everyone?
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    >”Well that’s kinda an open-ended question. Who knows where every given pony could be right n-”
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    >You try to pinch the bridge of your nose, but your fingers end up by your neck instead.
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    No, smartass. Why aren’t the girls here?
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    >Spike gives a cheeky grin, “That’s more like it!”
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    >Asshole.
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    >”Well, after your play, they decided that it would be best to ignore you for a while.”
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    Figures….how’d I get here though?
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    >You can see a blush on his face.
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    …Spike?
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    >”Well,” he starts rubbing the back of his head,”Fluttershy said she needed my help with something at your house…”
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    >Please no.
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    >”And when I got to your room, she set me on the bed…”
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    >Please dear god no.
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    >”And told me I couldn’t leave until I had sex with you. Then she went out and locked the door.”
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    >NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
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    >”And that’s when I noticed your breathing was really shallow. So I snuck out the window and brought you here.”
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    >ohthankgod
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    Well, thanks Spike…I guess.
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    >As you flail at hugging your savior, you realize that for once, you weren’t almost killed by
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    >Fucking Fluttershy.

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