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Rape Shelter: 21st
By RapeShelterCreated: 2022-08-06 07:26:33
Updated: 2022-08-06 12:24:59
Expiry: Never
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>21st.
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>Yesterday was fairly eventful, but mostly par for the course.
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>Only if you exclude the odd rainbow trail here and there, and Fluttershy scaring you half to death.
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>One boundary you're trying not to cross is becoming too dependent on the castle.
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>Especially after what happened the last time the Tree of Harmony worked its magic.
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>You don't understand the ins and outs right now, but you've recognized a few patterns.
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>Every so often, Mr. Rainbow, your little buddy, shows up and goes to Twilight's castle.
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>It happened for the third time last night, just before you dozed off in bed.
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>Ignoring it may have been a bad choice, but you were drop dead tired.
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>Fluttershy doesn't seem to be able to enter the castle at all.
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>And the main thing you're afraid to find out, is WHY she entered that crazy state.
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>A slap to the face from Rainbow was enough to wake her up.
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>But what got her into it in the first place?
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>Is it merely because she got cockblocked, and couldn't follow you around as easily?
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>That would have lead to a massive build-up of sexual frustration.
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>It wasn't too dissimilar from how a mare would act in heat.
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>You've had the (mis)fortune of witnessing it in action before, but this was different.
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>They would've been much more responsive, and they wouldn't be displaying rabies symptoms either.
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>And they CERTAINLY wouldn't have hulked out like Fluttershy did.
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>Not to mention the week-long crime of passion she had apparently committed against Ponka Pay.
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>Was she that downbad that she had to rape her best friend just because she couldn't reach you?
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>Down Horrendous is more accurate, honestly.
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>Down Catastrophic, if you will.
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>After lunch yesterday, Twilight approached you to discuss what the next steps going forward would be.
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>Telling the rest of the group they need to assemble to stop a Super Rapist(TM) sounded wrong.
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>The Super Rapist(TM) being one of them, no less.
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>Necessary, maybe?
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>Sure, but who really knows?
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>After experiencing unparalleled fear, the alternative doesn't sound so bad.
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>Animal Hoers in her default state wasn't that hard to handle.
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>Provided she didn't up the ante like she did in Everfree Forest.
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>You and Grand Autismo decided to simply monitor Fluttershy's next moves.
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>That, and Applejack decided today would be a great day for Bomb-Ass Cider(TM).
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>You didn't turn her down, but when you mentioned wanting to drink more with her, you didn't think it'd be so soon again.
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>When you said soon, you didn't mean THAT soon.
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>Besides, getting destroyed isn't really the smartest thing to do when Rape Horse might freak out at any time.
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>At this point, you're making yourself paranoid thinking about it.
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>After the stunt you pulled running past her earlier, you might just be crazy.
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>That would explain why you're even thinking of stepping outside without bodyguards.
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>Tossing your fears aside, you throw your bed covers off of you.
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>Daily routine time.
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>Shit.
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>Shower.
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>And most definitely shave, because you've been putting it off.
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>You almost forgot to cross off yesterday on your calender, too.
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>Today is the 21st.
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>Opening your fridge to peruse your "mainly" horse-friendly foods, you cracked open a few eggs in a bowl.
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>After whipping up a few pancakes as well, you had a certified Breakfast(TM).
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>You've got to figure out what Taco Del Pone used for their meat-substitute.
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>That would really enhance this meal and bring more flavor out.
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>Once you had your fill, you yeeted your dishes into the sink like a lazy person.
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>Today, you had a few stops in mind.
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>Your drinking "date" with AJ was first up, and you couldn't forget about lunch with Rainbow.
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>She'd probably kill you if you did.
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>But before you have lunch with Dash, you told Pinkie you'd check on her yesterday.
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>Dropping by the boutique before or afterwards to see Rarity might not be a bad idea, too.
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>You haven't spoken to Rara since she made you your clothes two weeks ago.
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>That's no way to treat a good friend, so you've gotta' do a better job of checking on everypony.
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>Even the mares outside of Twilight's little friend group.
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>And maybe even that "Starlight" mare Twilight told you about.
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>Twilight seems to think the two of you would get along.
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>Despite the whole trying to end the world thing that she also informed you about.
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>You assume that she's had all or most of her kinks ironed out by now.
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>Apparently she's been studying at the Crystal Empire for a little over two months now.
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>Internet withdrawal has been hitting you pretty hard, but making new friends has been helping.
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>Gotta' keep yourself busy somehow.
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>But sometimes, you feel as though you rely on relationships for your happiness TOO much.
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>You stepped out into the streets of Ponyville, your door automatically locking behind you.
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>Today was going to be a good day.
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>Yep, absolutely.
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>Nothing would go wrong.
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>Nothing at all.
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>On your way to Sweet Apple Acres, something snagged your leg, and you thought it was a loose nail or something.
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>When you turned around, you saw Ponyville's local finger fetishist, holding your leg with magical hands.
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>And, of course, she had to be a unicorn.
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"Hey, Lyra."
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>"Where ya' goin, Anon?"
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>Sometimes, you wish you had magic of your own.
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>But so far, the only magical thing about you is the ability to get fucked.
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>Literally and figuratively.
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"Just going to hang out with AJ, nothing much other than that.
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>"You and her are always drinking together, why don't you ever go drinking with me, huh?"
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"No offense, but I feel like Applejack wouldn't try to stick a magical finger in my ass while I'm drunk."
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>"Okay, I did that ONE time, and you still haven't forgotten about it?"
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"Lyra, you don't just forget about something like that."
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>She started giggling at you, of course.
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>Is there a single horse in this world that takes your feelings seriously without laughing at you?
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>You swear Celestia herself would laugh in your face if you told her about this Fluttershy situation.
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>"Don't give me that angry look, Anon. You know I love messing with you."
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"Yeah, yeah, yeah..."
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>"Now let me see those fingers..."
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>There you go.
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>Things were going to get weird eventually.
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"I know better than to put my digits anywhere near you at this point.."
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>"I-I'm just curious is all? What's so wrong with that?"
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"Uh-huh. You've been curious about them ever since you first saw me, and I don't think you'll ever stop."
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>"Well, maybe, I wouldn't be so curious if you just let me have my way already!"
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"In your dreams, Heartstrings."
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>"Oh...don't worry...I've had more dreams than I can count..."
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>You couldn't help but facepalm after hearing that.
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>What are you going to do with these horses?
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>Maybe if you were a different man, you'd have fingered her twenty different ways by now.
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>But you've got enough self-control to-
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>Lyra rubbing her face against your fingers while you weren't looking shook you out of your thoughts.
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"C-Could you not?"
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>"What? Is it illegal to touch my favorite human?"
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"I'm the ONLY human, Lyra."
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>"You won't be after I'm done with you."
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"...Huh?"
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>You gaped at the mint-colored talking horse, not knowing how to respond to that.
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>Shaking your head, you tried not to think too hard about it.
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"...Listen, AJ is probably expecting me right about now, so if you want to come with, you can."
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>"Awww, I'd love to take you up on that offer, but Bon Bon and I got something planned."
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"What a shame. Maybe we can try some other time?"
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>"I'll hold you to that, Anon. You better not try and dodge me next time I see you."
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"You're a pony, not a weapon of mass destruction. I have no reason to run from you, little horsey."
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>"I don't know, you've been pretty avoidant this past week..."
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>Looking towards the ground, you realize she's not entirely wrong.
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"...There's...a lot going on. That's all I'll say. But it's nothing serious."
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>It's extremely serious, but you do NOT want Lyra to hear about human-on-pony action.
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>You might have another Fluttershy on your hands if she did.
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>"Alright, just know that Lyra is here whenever you need her!"
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>"My little human."
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>Cringe.
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"Bye."
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>"Anon? Was it something I said?"
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"I'll see you later, Lyra."
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>You shoved your hands into your Human Hoodie(TM), created by none other than Rarara herself, and left.
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>Not to be mean, but you've got places to be, and so does she apparently.
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>She'll forget every last one of her commitments if it meant she could tease you for just a bit longer.
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>After a bit of walking, you arrived at the first stop of the day.
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>Apple World(TM).
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>Or as Twilight aptly put it, Incest Acres.
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>But she'd never say that in front of AJ, or to anypony else but you.
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>Heavens no.
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>Even you wouldn't want to be around for the aftermath of that.
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>Before long, you spotted Cowboy Ranchpants across the field, pulling a tractor with her clit.
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>Not really, but that'd be the most hilarious shit you've ever seen.
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>In reality, she was bucking trees, knocking apples loose into buckets placed below.
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>It's a no brainer, but her legs must be stronk as fuck.
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>Her entire everything too, honestly.
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>Being the lazy, living off of Celestia's "Friendship Fund", human that you are, you respect it.
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>Nopony around here works quite as hard as Applejack does.
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>A literal tradwife.
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"Yo'."
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>You announced your presence, waving at her as you closed the distance.
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>AJ paused her tree-bucking, looking up to greet you.
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>"Oh, ya' finally showed up! Didn't think y'all were gonna' show, so I just got to work."
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"Am I really that late?"
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>"Did ya' already forget what time we agreed on yesterday?"
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"...Uh...9 AM?"
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>"Nope. 7:30."
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"Seriously? I must have been out of it yesterday..."
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>You definitely were, and you probably woke up on the wrong side of bed, too.
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>"Welp, no sense in worryin' your pretty little head bout' that."
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>AJ started walking back to the farmhouse, giving you a nice view of her Apple Ass(TM).
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>The more time you spend in this world, the more used to seeing mare bits you become.
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>Not in the "everyday occurence" kind of way, but in the "I'm about to act up" kind of way.
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>And that worries you.
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"Guess it's time to head to our favorite spot? Back behind the barn?"
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>"You guessed it."
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>You followed the orange horse to your favorite drinking spot.
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>A simple two-chair and table setup behind the barn.
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>It didn't need anything else, it was perfect, and it got the job done.
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>Plus, Applebloom would normally be at school, or at least out of sight.
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>Wouldn't want to set a poor example, or else AJ will have a drunk filly on her hands.
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>There was a metric fuckton of hard cider already there on the table, so there was one thing left to do.
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>To drink.
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>But you held back a little this time, considering what's been happening with Fluttershy.
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>Besides, Applejack's hard cider is some pretty strong stuff.
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>You'll be falling on your ass and struggling to speak if you went too far.
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>"Y'all holdin' up over there? Don't tell me yer' done...HICC...already."
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>You stopped at seven mugs, and that's a lot for how powerful it is, but you're good at holding your alcohol.
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"...Me? Done? Pfft. Nahhh. I could keep going if I wanted to, but I've got stuff to do, so..."
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>"Stuff to do, huh? And what kind of stuff would that be?
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"Oh, y'know, I've gotta' drop by Sugarcube C-Corner, go talk to Rarity, have lunch w-"
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>You were stopped dead in your speech.
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>Much to your surprise, you've been struck over the back of your fucking head.
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>In less than a second, you were on the ground, holding your head in pain.
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"...A-AJ? What the..."
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>To say that you were seeing double would be a disservice.
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>You couldn't tell if you were bleeding or not, but you sure hoped you weren't.
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>It wasn't THAT hard of a strike, but it was enough to knock you flat on the floor.
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>"Afraid I can't let ya' do that, sugar cube..."
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>This is the literal definition of not good.
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"W-What are you saying? Come on, AJ...just..."
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>"I want a family, ya' hear?"
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"...Huh?"
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>Why does this always happen to you?
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"That...that's not how it works, and you know it!"
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>All of the times you've hung out with Applejack, everything was fine, and now THIS happens?
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>Scooting back away from her as far as you could, your backpedalling was halted by a tree.
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>It's not like you were going to escape at that pitiful speed anyway.
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>"There's a first time for everthin', Anon! We won't know unless we try!"
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"Fuck..."
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>The back of your head stung once more, prompting you to clutch it.
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>The pain is sobering you up fast, at least.
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>Still, you don't think there's a way out of this even if you weren't just drinking.
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"W-Would it be too much trouble to re-schedule this? I'm not saying no, but..."
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>You started bargaining, anything to get out of this predicament, really.
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>"Ain't no time for waitin', big fella."
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>WHERE IS THE MAGICAL RAINBOW BEAM WHEN YOU NEED IT
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"D-Do you mind turning around? I can undress myself, but-"
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>Her mouth was already pulling your belt out like she had done it before.
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>You're screwed.
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>Mr. President was freed from his denim prison, and she didn't stop there.
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>She pulled your pants down all the way down to your knees, and proceeded to mount you.
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"HELP! I NEED AN ADULT!"
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>"We're the only two on this farm, Anon! Just...let...it...happen!"
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>Applejack hardly broke a sweat keeping you pinned down; It really put things into perspective.
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>Maybe you should just let it happen.
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>Your back slipped off the tree, and you rested your aching head against the soft dirt.
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>Followed by horse pussy slamming down onto your Sea Cucumber.
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>It was like every experience that you've ever had was suddenly being squeezed out of you.
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>As scuffed as this is, Anon Jr. doesn't care what you think.
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>Soon, the air was filled with the sounds of AJ's grunts, your groans, and several other things.
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>Things that are far too lewd to explain in detail.
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>At least you were able to look away from her, as staring her in the eyes during this was too much.
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>That didn't last long because she leaned over your face.
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>As you stared back at your rapist, an instinctual recess in your stupid monkey brain was triggered.
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>With the strength of at least three men, you socked AJ as hard as you could.
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>You didn't expect it to do anything meaningful, but adrenaline is a powerful thing.
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>AJ was actually stunned, in fact, that punch knocked her right off of you.
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>It took a moment for the opportunity to register, but once it did, you got up instantly.
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>The only thing you had time to do was pull your pants up, and make a run for it.
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>She could keep your belt as a souvenir for all you cared.
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>5...10...15...20...25...30 meters of distance.
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>That punch must have done a lot of damage if she's still grounded.
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>"ANON! GET BACK HERE!"
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>You spoke too soon.
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>Dear God, you spoke too soon.
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"aaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHH-"
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>You screamed, and it was completely involuntary.
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>Fearing that she might already be right behind you, you looked over your shoulder.
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>Only to see a lasso flying towards you faster than you were running.
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>When it caught up to you, it overlapped your torso, before snagging you backwards.
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>Your momentum was completely halted, the wind was knocked out of you, and you hit the ground.
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"Uuuuughhh..."
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>You held your gut in pain, trying your damndest to get back up.
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>For any other human, that would have been it.
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>Doomed to hours of hot, sweaty, Sex(TM) with a farm mare until you were rescued.
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>However, you're comprised of various, priceless materials that are not found anywhere else.
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>In other words, you're built different.
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>It never came in handy until now, but you always keep a handy-dandy pocket knife for emergencies.
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>But you wouldn't dare use it on a pony, though.
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>You may be a hairless monkey, but you're not a caveman.
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>You'll be reverted back to one if AJ gets a hold of you again, that's for sure.
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>It takes longer to pull it out than you had hoped, but once you did, you got straight to cutting.
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>The rope may be strong, but your knife is stronger.
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>Now THIS is a knife.
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"YES! Come on, come on!"
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>When you were finally cut loose, you shouted in joy, but there's no time for celebration.
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>"Dagnabbit! Wait til' I get mah hooves on you!"
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>She'd be right on top of you in just a few moments.
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>Run, Run, Run, RUN, RUN, RUN
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>Your name is Anonymous, and you are Speed.
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>She was left in the dust, choking on the trail you blazed.
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>"What in tarnation?!"
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>Applejack didn't stand a chance against your determination.
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>Never mind the fact that she basically just stole your virginity.
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>Once again, you lost the battle, but you're winning the war.
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>You literally can't stop winning.
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>Anything to make yourself feel better at this point.
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>Your innocence was lost a long time ago, so whatever.
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>"THIS AIN'T OVER, YA' HEAR?!"
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>The burning in your lungs and pounding of your chest wasn't enough to stop you.
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>If you showed even a moment of weakness, she'd resume the chase.
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>Despite not even being at Sweet Apple Acres anymore, you just kept going.
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>You weren't running from AJ at this point, you were running from everything.
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>You're not sure how much more of this you can take.
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>And you have no idea how this could have happened.
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>Your legs had carried you as far as they could, and you collapsed, tumbling onto your back.
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>Too bad Rainbow wasn't there to see how fast you were going.
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>Then again, it's probably best if she wasn't.
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>She would have been there to help, sure, but nopony should have to see something like that.
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>Every cell in your body was screaming for oxygen.
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>Not surprising, because you're not used to that level of exertion.
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>The overcast sky above Ponyville was the only thing you could see.
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>Rain had begun to fall down while you recovered.
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>Why did AJ, one of your best friends, do something like that to you?
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>It was enough to bring a tear to your eye.
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>If you were a pussy, of course.
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>Only pussies cry, and you're not a pussy.
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>Instead, you shouted into the rainy skies of Ponyville, as a way to let your emotions out.
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>After what felt like five minutes of you struggling to breathe, you slowly picked yourself up.
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>You thought of the Rape Shelter again.
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>You thought about Twilight.
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>Even if her laughter was rude at times, you'd love to hear her giggling right about now.
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>Thoughts of lunch with Rainbro filled your mind soon after, and you felt at peace.
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>But the day is far from over.
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>You woke up today with a goal in mind, and by Celestia, you're going to accomplish it.
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>That, and you're not sure if you have the strength to walk to the castle right now.
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>A rest stop is in order regardless of what you do next.
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>Visiting Pinkie Pie should give you that little boost you need.
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>The trek to Sugarcube Corner, funnily enough, would be pretty short.
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>It felt like you ran a mile and a half back there.
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>Indeed, the walk didn't take very long.
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>Heavy knees landed onto the porch of Diabetes World(TM) as you collapsed.
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>It's funny.
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>You thought about how you haven't seen Fluttershy at all today.
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>Then you remembered that it doesn't really matter.
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>You're just not as safe as you think you are.
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>"Anonymous? My goodness...what happened to you?"
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>Was that Rarara just now?
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"R-Rarity?"
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>"Pinkie! Anonymous is here!"
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>Rarity was stood in the doorway, calling out to Pinkie inside.
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>You're so out of it that you didn't even hear the door swing open.
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"I-I'm good. Just had a nasty fall, that's it."
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>"...And you're soaking from head to toe! You poor thing! Quick, come inside!"
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>"Did somepony say SOAKING?!"
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>Somehow, even though Rarity shouted into the building for Pinkie, you heard her behind you.
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>Pinkie was standing on top of a cannon, and just as you turned your head, it went off.
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>You've been struck once again.
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>And this time, it was mostly painless.
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>Ponka fired a large assortment of towels and rags at you, blasting you past Rarity and into the building.
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>"Don't you think that's a bit much, darling?"
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>"What? Now he's all nice and dry!" Ponko replied, bringing her cannon back inside.
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>You popped your head out of the pile of cloth, before spitting a rag out of your mouth.
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"Gee. Thanks, Pinks."
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>"No problem, Nonny!"
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>It's nice to see she's not depressed and sleepless anymore.
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>She didn't want to talk about what Fluttershy did to her, but you're sure she'll open up eventually.
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>It can't be good to keep that kind of thing bottled up inside, you would know.
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>Still, you'll never fully understand this seemingly omnipotent pink horse.
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-
335.
>Standing up in the pile of rags and towels, you scanned the room for Pokemon(TM).
-
336.
>You expected to see her rolling her cannon around, but she was sitting at one of the booths.
-
337.
>And the cannon was nowhere to be seen.
-
338.
>Nothing makes sense anymore.
-
339.
>Being the mentally exhausted mess you currently are, you sat next to her in the booth.
-
340.
>Your legs were aching, your arms felt limp, and your sense of balance was off.
-
341.
>To be honest, you should have visited Nurse Redheart instead of coming here.
-
342.
>"You're so quiet today, Anon! What's up with that, huh, huh, huh?!"
-
343.
>"Indeed. It's a little unusual to see you like this. You look just as worn out as Pinkie was yesterday!"
-
344.
"Really? Am I usually full of energy or something?"
-
345.
>"Mmmm...I wouldn't say full of energy. More like..."
-
346.
>Rarity took a moment to gather her thoughts, sitting to your right in the booth.
-
347.
>"...Sociable! Every time I see you out in public, you're always sticking your neck out for somepony."
-
348.
>"Couldn't have said it better myself! You're a real talker, too!"
-
349.
>As you sat between the two mares, you leaned back, closed your eyes, and just stared into pitch-blackness.
-
350.
"I think you have me beat in that department, Panka."
-
351.
>"Well, duh! My cutie mark means a lot of things! There's more to a party than just gift hats, Nonny!"
-
352.
>There's more to a party than just gift hats.
-
353.
>Hearing that made you think for a second.
-
354.
>Namely about why you try so hard to make and keep all of these friends.
-
355.
>Are you making friends because you want companionship, or are you doing it just to have them?
-
356.
>Or just because you've got shit else to do in Horse Land?
-
357.
>Sometimes you feel lonely, despite being surrounded by so many technicolor horses.
-
358.
>Being the only one of your kind takes its tolls every so often.
-
359.
>And clearly, the friendships you have are real.
-
360.
>Of course they are.
-
361.
>You're not just some tall, bipedal monkey with a penis, right?
-
362.
>Your nose scrunched up as a grimace formed on your features.
-
363.
>"Anonymous? Is there something you want to tell us?"
-
364.
>You opened your eyes, looking over at Rarity to reassure her.
-
365.
"Rare, I'm alright. I promise..."
-
366.
>As soon as you spoke up, you felt the all-too familiar feeling of your fly unzipping.
-
367.
"...Huh?"
-
368.
>"Are you absolutely positive? You don't sound too sure, darling."
-
369.
>"Silly little Nonny-Wonny, looks like we'll just have to cheer you up!"
-
370.
"HUH?!"
-
371.
-
372.
>"Just relax, Anonymous. We all have our bad days. Be a doll and let us take care of you, hmm?"
-
373.
>You couldn't possibly HUH any harder than you already have.
-
374.
>Not a moment later, you felt it.
-
375.
>Or, them, to be precise.
-
376.
>Their heads had already been lowered, because they went to work.
-
377.
>And they went to work like they had a dying mother, a grandma with dementia, and starving kids to feed.
-
378.
>Your hand clutched the booth table hard enough to give yourself splinters.
-
379.
"HNNH..."
-
380.
>This can't be fucking real.
-
381.
>The last thing you heard was Pinkie's muffled speech.
-
382.
>"Rarithy, Rarithy, looth! Athom's phick ith cryith!"
-
383.
"...HNNNNNNNGGGGHHH-"
-
384.
>The entire world flipped upside down, and it felt like you were collapsing into yourself.
-
385.
>You saw flashing colors, lights of all kinds, stripes, patterns, and impossible geometry.
-
386.
>Everything combined into one big mass of "something", before it all went dark.
-
387.
>This otherworldly, powerful force blew through your body, as if you had just hit the drop on a roller coaster.
-
388.
>And then the lights came back on.
-
389.
>You were sat against a wall somewhere in Ponyville.
-
390.
>Upon closer inspection, it was one of the many homes littered throughout the town.
-
391.
>It's considerably dark outside, because not a single one of these homes have their lights on.
-
392.
>Even the lanterns following the dirt paths are unlit.
-
393.
>The only thing illuminating your surroundings is moonlight.
-
394.
>None of that is really important, though.
-
395.
>You're still trying to process everything that just happened.
-
396.
>If the world wasn't cruel enough to you already, it was about to get worse.
-
397.
>Oh, so much worse.
-
398.
>"Anon?! C-Come out, come out, wherever you are!"
-
399.
"Oh, it's Rainbow."
-
400.
>You don't know why you said that out loud.
-
401.
>Are you going fucking crazy?
-
402.
>"I HEARD THAT!"
-
403.
>Hearing her raise her voice so drastically "woke" you up.
-
404.
>Your hands have never sealed your mouth shut so fast in your life.
-
405.
>"W-Where are you, huh?! Y-You think you got what it takes to hide from your b-bro?"
-
406.
>Her voice sounded shaky, like she was determined to find you, and yet she sounded nervous at the same time.
-
407.
>"What goes around c-comes around, Anon! You can't get away with teasing m-me forever!"
-
408.
>The sound of dripping Water(TM) accompanied the noises Dash made while she searched every nearby nook and cranny.
-
409.
>But you're smarter than that.
-
410.
>That's not water.
-
411.
>If that was water, then you're motherfucking Santa Claus.
-
412.
-
413.
>"Ah-hah! FOUND YOU!"
-
414.
"R-Rainbow?!"
-
415.
>You shouted her name at the top of your lungs for some reason.
-
416.
>It felt appropriate, like you had just been betrayed.
-
417.
>"Y-Yeah, keep saying my name! Just like that!"
-
418.
>She approached you on hoof, slowly.
-
419.
>And even though she wasn't going fast, you sensed this huge, fuck-off aura covering far more ground than she was.
-
420.
>She's so horny that she's manifested a Rape-Field(TM).
-
421.
>In other words, as long as you're within her range, you're fucked.
-
422.
>Electricity coursed through your body; The small hairs on your arms were standing on end.
-
423.
>Seemingly all of her blood had gone to her face, and you don't think you've ever seen a stronger blush before.
-
424.
>With slow, measured movements, you made sure to stand up as slowly as possible.
-
425.
>"D-Don't even think about it, pal."
-
426.
"You don't want this, Dash."
-
427.
>You spoke as calmly as you could, accentuating your words with your hands, like you were telling her to stay back.
-
428.
>"Oh, I do..."
-
429.
>She's licking her lips for Celestia's sake.
-
430.
"I don't want to have to do something I'll regret. So just-"
-
431.
>"Big w-words for somepony within bucking d-distance."
-
432.
>Your thoughts are moving a mile a minute.
-
433.
>Has it really come to this?
-
434.
>You're not even sure if anything of what's happening is real, but it sure as hell feels like it.
-
435.
>Once again, you repeat, where's the Almighty Rainbow God-Emperor Beam Of Holy Protection(TM) when you need it?
-
436.
>There's nothing you can do to change her mind, it seems.
-
437.
>That leaves only one option.
-
438.
"Well, that's a shame. I was hoping you'd be reasonable with me."
-
439.
>Your right hand reached into your back pocket, hovering over your Knife(TM).
-
440.
"...And now, you're going to have to fight your bro."
-
441.
>With the speed of about two and a half Fluttershy's in heat, you tossed the knife at Dash.
-
442.
>"WHA-"
-
443.
>She ducked the knife, as you expected her to.
-
444.
>There's no way your bro wouldn't know about your secret pocket knife.
-
445.
>But that's okay, because it did its job.
-
446.
>And you're already gone.
-
447.
>"D-Did you really just-"
-
448.
>Once again, you are LITERALLY Speed itself.
-
449.
>Can't stop winning.
-
450.
>"ggGGGRRAAGH! ANON! COME BACK HERE AND BUCK ME LIKE A MAN!"
-
451.
-
452.
-
453.
>How cute.
-
454.
>She actually said the word.
-
455.
>Man(TM).
-
456.
>But now, you've got a problem on your hands.
-
457.
>You didn't think this far ahead, and you're running from a pony that can break the sound barrier.
-
458.
>How in Equestria were you going to escape something like that?
-
459.
>Applejack was strong, but she clearly held back when she Bonked(TM) you on the head.
-
460.
>Would you even be able to move after taking a full-speed tackle from Dash?
-
461.
>Because judging from the sound of wind whipping behind you, she's going into maximum overdrive.
-
462.
>You hit the deck and dodge rolled instinctively, dodging one of her passes.
-
463.
>All of those hours in Dark Souls(TM) are starting to pay off.
-
464.
>You had quite the moment of clarity after that.
-
465.
>Either go to Twilight's castle, or lose her somehow.
-
466.
>There's no way you're going to lose her off for very long, so that won't work.
-
467.
>And it would take too long to reach Twilight, you don't have that kind of time.
-
468.
>Not to mention the possibility of-
-
469.
>Mentally slapping yourself, you put the thought out of your mind before it spread like a wildfire.
-
470.
>At this point, that castle is your only chance.
-
471.
>Still, Rainbow is smart.
-
472.
>The same trick won't work on her twice.
-
473.
>Blue Fast is just as maneuverable as she is quick, and your juke shoes are NOT as good as hers.
-
474.
>Even after beating Dark Souls(TM), Dash still wins in the long run.
-
475.
>"You look like you're panicking over there, Anon! I thought you said you'd beat me!"
-
476.
"Overconfidence is a slow and insidious killer."
-
477.
>"I-Is that another one of your stupid "video game" references again?"
-
478.
"...How did you know that?"
-
479.
>"Are you kidding?! You sound like Twilight reading off a quote from a book!"
-
480.
>You raised your brow, nodding your head in agreement.
-
481.
>She had you there, honestly.
-
482.
>Even when she was in rape mode, Dash was still an absolute bro.
-
483.
>If it weren't for the fact that something extremely shady is up, you'd just let it happen.
-
484.
>What the hell are you thinking?
-
485.
>DEAR CELESTIA SHE'S GETTING IN YOUR HEAD
-
486.
>In your moment of mental anguish, you spotted what "might" be your savior out of the corner of your eye.
-
487.
-
488.
>Trixie's wagon.
-
489.
>No, not that wagon.
-
490.
>The other one.
-
491.
>You just so happened to know where she kept her smoke bombs, and the window was OPEN.
-
492.
>"Rookie mistake, Anon! Don't let your opponent see where you're looking!"
-
493.
"...Huh?"
-
494.
>Oh shit.
-
495.
>She's right.
-
496.
>Your eyes totally moved to look over at Trixie's wagon.
-
497.
>Once again, wrong wagon.
-
498.
"Oh yeah? Well, how do you know I'm not just bullshitting you?"
-
499.
>"Oh yeah?! Well, how do I know you're not bluffing?!"
-
500.
>In a lot of ways, it feels like you're fighting yourself.
-
501.
>And you don't like that.
-
502.
>You had nothing to distract her this time, and you were in trouble.
-
503.
>Suddenly, Dash darted after you once more.
-
504.
"FU-"
-
505.
>All you saw was a blur flying at you, but you had just enough time to turn your body slightly.
-
506.
>You were blown away to the side of the street, right into Trixie's wagon.
-
507.
>Your back slammed against the side of it, and the impact almost toppled the damn thing over.
-
508.
>Applejack's lasso catching you by the gut paled in comparison to that tackle.
-
509.
>Running your right hand over your left arm, you can tell it's not doing so good right now.
-
510.
>As a matter of fact, you can hardly move it.
-
511.
>It might actually be broken.
-
512.
>On another note, Rainbow must have flown at you with 100% certainty that she'd hit.
-
513.
>Like you said, overconfidence is a slow and insidious killer.
-
514.
>If you didn't know any better, you'd say that dash carried her out of Ponyville.
-
515.
>But that's definitely not the case.
-
516.
>She's got to be hitting a U-turn pretty soon.
-
517.
>You had to grit your teeth through the pain, but you got back on your feet.
-
518.
>Not wasting any time, your good arm reached into the window and flipped open a compartment.
-
519.
>When your hand reached the bottom of it, your heart dropped.
-
520.
>Out of disbelief, you kept digging around, but the compartment was empty.
-
521.
>This is totally not good.
-
522.
>To make matters worse, you felt a tug on your arm.
-
523.
"W-Wha-"
-
524.
>"Why, hello there, Anonymous. The Grrreat And Imaginary Trixie has decided to lend you her aid!"
-
525.
>"Trixie" poked her head and neck out the window, causing you to back up in surprise.
-
526.
-
527.
>"...But only if you swear to serve me for eternity, in the afterlife."
-
528.
"If you can get me to Twilight's castle, I'll eat your fucking ass until the end of ti-"
-
529.
>"Trixie accepts! Now, get in!"
-
530.
>Fearing that you might be making a huge mistake, you hesitate to hop into the wagon.
-
531.
>Not a moment later, you heard an earth-shaking boom in the distance.
-
532.
>That was Rainbow turning around.
-
533.
"A-Alright, okay, okay! Just... forget what I said about the ass eating thing, okay?"
-
534.
>"A deal is a deal, Anonymous."
-
535.
"Ughhh..."
-
536.
>You groaned, cursing your terrible luck, before hopping in through the window.
-
537.
>That certainly didn't do your aching body and possibly broken arm any favors.
-
538.
>"Blast off!"
-
539.
"B-Blast off?"
-
540.
>You almost flipped upside down when the wagon suddenly blasted into the open air with magic.
-
541.
>"BEHOLD! THE GREAT AND IMAGINARY TRIXIE'S POWER!"
-
542.
>Trixie shouted at the top of her lungs, meanwhile, you were shouting at the top of your lungs.
-
543.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-"
-
544.
>If you were still on the ground, you'd have seen Rainbow whizzing by where the wagon once stood.
-
545.
>"D-Darnit! How the hay did I miss?! Where did he-"
-
546.
>And you would have seen the priceless look on her face as she saw Trixie's Wagon(TM) in the sky.
-
547.
>Eventually, you stopped screaming long enough to look out of the window.
-
548.
>The view was breathtaking.
-
549.
>You could see Ponyville down below, Everfree Forest, hell, you could even see Canterlot.
-
550.
"Whoaaah..."
-
551.
>Your precious moment of child-like wonder was interrupted by two alicorns.
-
552.
>It was enough to make you rub your eyes to be sure you weren't seeing things.
-
553.
>Celestia and Luna were flying beside the wagon.
-
554.
>Time seemingly slowed down as Luna turned to wink at you, before speeding back up.
-
555.
>Then, the two of them were gone in a flash.
-
556.
>You craned your neck out the window, searching for where they could have went.
-
557.
>Nothing.
-
558.
>The wagon took a nosedive, and you weren't prepared for it in the slightest.
-
559.
>By completely ignoring the laws of physics, because Magic(TM), it made it to the ground almost instantly.
-
560.
>Magic is magic, but you're surprised that every bone in your body didn't break from that.
-
561.
>Unfortunately, you're about to fucking hurl.
-
562.
"Oooogghh..."
-
563.
>"Go on, Anonymous. Trixie has business to attend to."
-
564.
"...Yeah, yeah, I'm sure you do..."
-
565.
>You climbed out the window of Trixie's wooden, magical death-trap, and pathetically flopped on your ass.
-
566.
"Fuck!"
-
567.
>Everything hurts.
-
568.
-
569.
>"I'd hurry inside if I were you. I bet she's on her way over here right now. Toodles."
-
570.
>Without a second of delay, Trixie and her wagon immediately peaced the fuck out.
-
571.
>None of this is real; There's no conceivable way that any of this nonsense is real.
-
572.
>You winced in pain, picking yourself up off the ground.
-
573.
>There was nothing left to do but to limp your way up the stairs.
-
574.
>The doors were open for you and everything.
-
575.
>A comforting, heavenly light from inside pierced the darkness of the night.
-
576.
>Trixie kept her word and brought you right in front of Twi's castle.
-
577.
>You're in for quite the ride when you pass on to the afterlife, it seems.
-
578.
>Once again, why does this always happen to you?
-
579.
>"ANON!"
-
580.
>You heard Rainbow scream your name from behind you, and you didn't dare turn around.
-
581.
>No looking back.
-
582.
>The light temporarily blinded you once you stepped inside.
-
583.
>When your eyes finished adjusting, you saw her.
-
584.
>Twilight.
-
585.
>She stood there, waiting there for you like some kind of guardian angel.
-
586.
>Dropping to your knees, still holding your ruined arm, you almost cried.
-
587.
>Again, crying is for pussies.
-
588.
"Twilight..."
-
589.
>She didn't say anything back, but you wanted her to respond.
-
590.
>You wanted her to say something, anything to acknowledge your presence.
-
591.
"T-Twilight."
-
592.
>It's getting harder and harder not to be a pussy.
-
593.
"I think I need a hug...I..."
-
594.
>Your head tilted back, as you fought off the tears.
-
595.
"...I'm scared! I don't know what the hell is going on, and I'm terrified!"
-
596.
"Everypony except Lyra and Trixie turned on me today, and I-"
-
597.
>"Don't worry, Anon. I hear you loud and clear."
-
598.
>She finally replied.
-
599.
>An almost stupid-looking smile grew on your features, but it didn't last long.
-
600.
>Soon, a magical force more powerful than every muscle in your body forced you to the cold floor.
-
601.
"W-Wha...Twi?"
-
602.
>Twilight came closer, but like earlier, she wouldn't reply.
-
603.
"TWI?!"
-
604.
>Your voice was breaking by this point.
-
605.
>All the warmth you felt was ripped from you in an instant.
-
606.
>Cold air greeted your shaking legs as your pants were removed.
-
607.
>"It must have been chilly out there. I've got the perfect thing to keep you warm."
-
608.
>You recall thinking that you absolutely would, but you didn't mean it like this.
-
609.
>Twilight turned around, and you powerlessly stared your fate in the eyes.
-
610.
-
611.
>Except there were no eyes to be found there, but there was definitely some winking.
-
612.
>The Limited Edition Horse Pussy(TM), and a Large Ponut(TM).
-
613.
>And as Twilight sat down, Anon Jr. did the exact opposite.
-
614.
>He got up.
-
615.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-"
-
616.
>Screaming into the once silent confines of your room, you woke up with a start.
-
617.
>You were in bed, your lower half underneath the covers.
-
618.
>Sweat was rolling down just about every part of you.
-
619.
>It felt disgusting, but you were focused on something else.
-
620.
>Looking over at your calender, you could see the dates.
-
621.
>The cross on the 20th was missing.
-
622.
>It's still the 21st.
-
623.
>The air in the room may as well have been fake, because it wasn't doing its job.
-
624.
>Your breathing was ragged, and your poor lungs were working double time.
-
625.
"Hnnnghh..."
-
626.
>Falling onto your side, your head landed on the bed sheets.
-
627.
>Nothing is sacred anymore, apparently.
-
628.
>You're confused.
-
629.
>You still don't have any answers.
-
630.
>You're afraid to go outside.
-
631.
>The tough guy act can only work for so long.
-
632.
>A harrowing scenario snuck itself into your scared little mind.
-
633.
>What if nothing changes?
-
634.
>What if you stepped outside right now and it all happened again?
-
635.
>Do any of these "friends" actually care about you, or are they just horny animals?
-
636.
>You were moments away from becoming a certified Pussy(TM), but something stopped you.
-
637.
>The sound of flickering flames and crinkling paper filled the room.
-
638.
>Getting up from your miserable "I'm About To Fucking Cry" position, you looked to see what caused it.
-
639.
>It was a rolled up parchment resting on top of your legs.
-
640.
>You were doubtful, but there's really no mistaking what that is.
-
641.
>And just to see if all of that truly was a dream, you raised your left arm to grab the letter.
-
642.
-
643.
>No problems so far.
-
644.
>After unrolling the parchment, you began reading its contents.
-
645.
>For authenticity, you imagined Spike reading the letter to you.
-
646.
>"Dear Anon. I'm sure you're probably wondering why I sent a letter to you, and not Twilight."
-
647.
>"I've been doing a lot of thinking, and I want to hear your opinion about something."
-
648.
>"Do you remember that forest just outside Neighagra Falls?"
-
649.
>"You know, the one you and I had a camping trip in? Could you meet me there?"
-
650.
>"If it's not too much trouble, of course. Oh, and don't bring anypony else with you."
-
651.
>"I'm sure you have questions, but I'll tell you everything when you get here."
-
652.
>"Think of it like a second camping trip, okay? Make sure to come prepared!"
-
653.
>"And yes, before you even think about it, I've got food!"
-
654.
>"Your dragon bro, Spike."
-
655.
>While you were reading, you asked yourself if this is from the REAL Spike, or some fake, dream Spike.
-
656.
>Even after everything you've been through, that one little thought fucked you up.
-
657.
>The fact that that's a genuine question you have to ask scares the shit out of you.
-
658.
>It brought everything full circle.
-
659.
>To think that all of this started because of some stupid, yellow rapist.
-
660.
>In a moment of weakness, you caught yourself shedding tears.
-
661.
>You're such a fucking pussy.
-
662.
>After wiping the tears away, and hopping out of bed, you opened up your wardrobe.
-
663.
>Spike said not to bring anypony else with you, so you can't leave this letter here.
-
664.
>Not even in the trash.
-
665.
>Unless you burned it or something.
-
666.
>You opted to simply fold it into the left back pocket of your jeans.
-
667.
>Your handy-dandy pocket knife is sleeping soundly in the right one, as it should be.
-
668.
>Honestly, you didn't think you'd ever see it again after tossing it at Dash.
-
669.
>The same goes for the belt you left at the dream-version of Sweet Apple Acres.
-
670.
>There's so many questions you want to ask each of them before you go.
-
671.
>Minus Fluttershy, of course.
-
672.
>But especially for Rainbow.
-
673.
>And Twilight.
-
674.
>You just want to know if they're really real or not.
-
675.
>If they care about you or not.
-
676.
>Maybe this little camping trip will give you some much needed fresh air.
-
677.
>It's time to put on your brave face.
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