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[FLUTTERRAPE] The Shifting Sands of Ponyville - Part II

By Nebulus
Created: 17th December 2020 06:33:58 PM

  1. Originally uploaded to Pastebin: February 25th, 2013
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  4. The story features clop. Hey, don't look at me. Blame someone else.
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  7. >Day Night in Equestria
  8. >Be Shifting Sands
  9. >You're sat on the sofa next to Anon, reading.
  10. >Glance over at him
  11. >He catches your eye and smiles warmly
  12. >Your heart rate increases, and you blush slightly
  13. >Look back down at the book, the words no longer legible
  14. >Lick your lips and nervously look around the room, trying to find words to say
  15. A-anon-
  16. >He stands up
  17. >"Want something to eat?"
  18. Oh... Yeah, sure. I would like to eat food now.
  19. >He chuckles
  20. >"Still need to work on that speech style, Sandy."
  21. >You scowl and look down
  22. >Stupid speaking
  23. >He walks into the kitchen
  24. >You hear him start to root through the fridge
  25. >Go back to reading
  26. >...
  27. >These aren't even words
  28. >You think
  29. >Floobarada?
  30. >Perfnickle?
  31. >Council?
  32. >While you scrunch up your face in a no doubt adorable manner, you realise that no noise is coming from the kitchen
  33. >Strain your ears and listen closely
  34. >Nothing
  35. >Sit up on the sofa and look over the back of it, towards the kitchen
  36. >Scream in terror
  37. >Fluttershy is bashing Anon's decapitated head against the floor
  38. >Various knifes and kitchen utensils are sticking out of his naked and ravaged corpse
  39. >Fluttershy plants a kiss on the shocked looking head, giving it as much bloody tongue as possible, then moaning loudly
  40. >"IS THIS YOUR FETISH ANON?"
  41.  
  42. 1/?
  43.  
  44. >Wake up with a cry
  45. >Pant heavily
  46. >You're shaking
  47. >Rain lashes against the windows
  48. >It's pitch black outside
  49. >You slowly look down at your trembling hooves
  50. >Look around the room
  51. >Shadows seem to grow and your eyes go to pinpricks
  52. >You squeal and throw off your duvet covers
  53. >Bolt out of your bedroom
  54. >Run across the landing, the sound of distant thunder rumbling overhead
  55. >Come to Anon's room
  56. >Stop in front of it, staring
  57. >Tenderly push a hoof against it
  58. >It swings open
  59. >Anon's sleeping form greets you
  60. >His arm is dangling off the side of the bed, and his gently snoring face is drooling all over pillow in his slumber
  61. >Trip over yourself running towards him
  62. >Burrow under the covers and snuggle up against his chest, taking his arm and draping it over yourself
  63. >You turn over and bury your face against him, the images of Fluttershy and Anon's bloodied body filling your mind
  64. >You tremble again and whimper
  65. Just a dream... Just a dream...
  66. >You feel Anon's arm tighten around you
  67. >"Just a dream."
  68. >And once more, you feel safe.
  69.  
  70. 2/?
  71.  
  72. >Day Day in Equestria
  73. >Be Anon
  74. >You wake up and find Sandy snoozing next to you
  75. >Oh shit.
  76. >Did you...?
  77. >Look under the covers
  78. >Pants on
  79. >Smells normal
  80. >All clear
  81. >You slide out of bed, snapping your fingers twice as you do so
  82. >The noise startles Sandy awake
  83. >"What? Why? I did!"
  84. >Smile and shake your head
  85. >Walk into the bathroom
  86. >Blankly stare at the mirror while you brush your teeth
  87. >Sandy's face joins yours in the glass
  88. >She reaches for a toothbrush, picking it up with her hoof
  89. How are you doing that?
  90. >She replies over a mouthful of white foam
  91. >"By boab bow"
  92. >God damn ponies
  93. >Well, technically, she's a changeling.
  94. >As you discovered last week
  95. >It's now 7 days since that incident at work
  96. >Rose gave you a raise in hopes that you would stay there and work for her
  97. >Naturally, you accepted, in exchange for her installing locks on absolutely everything.
  98. >You said that as a bit of a joke
  99. >But nope.
  100. >She actually put padlocks on the flowerpots. To stop people from breaking into them
  101. >She's not the sharpest thorn in the bush.
  102. >Sandy, though. Sandy just got more protective of you
  103. >You're not allowed to go anywhere without her now
  104. >Not that you mind. She's good company
  105. >Though it's like she's trying to protect you from the outside world
  106. >Adorable, but excessive
  107. >But after last night, you're prepared to forgive her
  108. >Poor thing was terrified. Though what of, you're not sure.
  109.  
  110. 3/?
  111.  
  112. >You go to take off your pants to get in the shower
  113. >Stop
  114. >Turn around
  115. >Sandy is rigidly staring at you, unmoving
  116. Uhh. Sandy?
  117. >A blush slowly appears on her face, but she doesn't move.
  118. Sandy I need to wash.
  119. >She still doesn't move
  120. What, are you going to protect me from the shower now?
  121. >Not moving
  122. Oh for fucks sake.
  123. >You reach into the cupboard under the sink
  124. >Take out a can of bits
  125. >Start shaking it
  126. >The noise is horrible, even for you
  127. >Wave it around in front of her face and rattle it even harder
  128. GO ON! GET OUTTA HERE!
  129. >She snaps to attention and lets loose what you can only describe as a throat-gargle type noise
  130. >She runs into the door frame, shakes her head, then runs out the bathroom and downstairs
  131. >As you put the can away and step under the shower, you hear her running into things downstairs
  132. >Hear a familiar crack that echoes through the house
  133. GOD DAMMIT, SANDY IF YOU'VE BROKEN THAT TABLE AGAIN I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD
  134. >Another throat-gargle answers you
  135. >Sigh and shower in silence for the rest of the duration
  136. >Dried off, dressed and clean, you head downstairs
  137. >Sandy is frantically covering every square inch of the table in duct tape
  138. >Try not to smile.
  139. >Gotta stay stern
  140. >Walk towards the front door
  141. >Look back over your shoulder
  142. >She hasn't noticed you yet, and is rocking back and forth under the duct tape table
  143. >You can't help it sometimes
  144. >She's just funny to watch
  145.  
  146. 4/?
  147.  
  148. >Open the front door to get the paper
  149. >Read the front page while you hear Sandy scream, followed by another loud smash
  150. >Take no notice
  151. >But something in the corner of your eye does
  152. >Look at a nearby tree
  153. >A pink mane is poking out from behind it
  154. Fucking F-
  155. >Pinkie Pie bounces out from behind it
  156. >"Betcha didn't see this one coming, did you, Annie?"
  157. Not only did I tell you never to call me that, but I totally saw it coming
  158. >"No you didn't, Liar McLiarpants!"
  159. >Fuck.
  160. Right, so what do you want, Pinks?
  161. >"Oh! Oh! Have 3 guesses!"
  162. >Easy.
  163. Party.
  164. >"Nope!"
  165. Huh... Picnic?
  166. >"Nnnnope! One more guess, Anonnypoo!"
  167. Don't call me that.
  168. >"It's not that either!"
  169. Wh-
  170. >"IT'S A PARTY!"
  171. >She opens her mouth as wide as she can and you watch a torrent of confetti form in her gullet and rush out into your face
  172. >You stare slack jawed into the abyss
  173. >And it stares back
  174. >And also throws confetti at you
  175. >You don't even care if some gets into your mouth
  176. >You can see inside Pinkie Pie's body
  177. >What has been seen must never be documented
  178. >You turn around and walk back towards your door
  179. >"Wait! Anon! Are you coming to the party?"
  180. Hell no.
  181. >Slam the front door
  182.  
  183. 5/?
  184.  
  185. >You walk into the kitchen
  186. >Sandy is stood next to a table made of duct tape
  187. >Two fried eggs are just sitting there in the middle. Not even on plates.
  188. >She puts on a fake grin
  189. >"Mmmm! I sure do like a healthy breakfast of dead chicken baby!"
  190. You could not have put me off my food any more than you just did.
  191. >Her eyes narrow
  192. >"You... Won't accept sustenance?"
  193. >Oh shit
  194. Oh shit
  195. >"Oh nutrients"
  196. >You turn and run for the front door
  197. >Sandy flies after you and grapples your legs before you can make it, making you crash to the floor
  198. >She pins you down, flips you over and sits on your chest, then begins cramming fried egg down your throat
  199. >You manage to say something over the food in your mouth
  200. GOD DAMMIT WHY?
  201. >"YOU NEED TO BE STRONG FOR THE COMING EVENTS!"
  202. >She finishes forcing the second egg down your throat
  203. >She falls forwards, panting
  204. >"Gotta... Keep you strong, Anon..."
  205. >You don't pay attention to that
  206. >You pay attention to the fact that when she fell forwards, your mouth ended up millimetres away from her marehood
  207. >You daren't move, lest the gap bridging your lips and hers is removed
  208. >Sandy sighs
  209. >Her crotch moves down slightly
  210. Sandy... Please move.
  211. >She looks down and freezes
  212. >She sees your face between her legs, and your eyes glued to what's about to touch your lips
  213. >Her face burns red and she immediately takes flight
  214. >However, she doesn't stop, and hits the ceiling
  215. >Then falls back towards you
  216. >You roll out of the way before she hits you
  217. >She instead hits the floor
  218. >Sigh
  219. >You're too young to be putting up with this shit
  220.  
  221. 6/?
  222.  
  223. >Pick up the dazed Changeling
  224. >Carry her upstairs
  225. >"Did I do good?"
  226. You're a bit messed up, Sandy. Just stay in bed for a while, ok?
  227. >"N-no. I must protect."
  228. N-no. Must rest.
  229. >She scowls at your poor imitation of her speech problems
  230. >"That was mean, Anonymous."
  231. >She fixes you with those large blue spheres and glares as hard as she can
  232. >It only makes her look cuter. Like an angry looking kitten.
  233. >You get to her room and lay her on the bed, stroking her maroon mane gently
  234. Rest, Sandy. You took a nasty bump there.
  235. >"I'm fine."
  236. >You ignore her and walk out of the room, downstairs, and out the door to Ponyville. Leaving Sandy in the house.
  237.  
  238. >You are Sandy
  239. >Lying on your bed and staring at the ceiling, you think about what you've thought about for the last week
  240. >Anon
  241. >Anon Anon Anon
  242. >You slowly say his name out loud, listening to how weird it sounds when you say it a lot
  243. Aaaaaannnnnoooooon.
  244. >You sigh and look around the room
  245. >Your head really doesn't hurt that much
  246. >Anon was just overreacting
  247. >Jump off the bed
  248. >Crumple to the floor when you can't find your sense of balance
  249. >Huh. That's new
  250. >You struggle to stand up, your vision distorting and going blurry every so often
  251. >This is just weird.
  252. >Your legs shake as you try to steady yourself
  253. >After a while, when you're happy you won't fall over, you take a few steps
  254. >All good. Concussion Shmonshmussion.
  255. >You smile and trot downstairs
  256. >Now to find Anon
  257. >He'll be scared and confused if he's left alone
  258. >Well, not really.
  259. >He won't. But you will be.
  260. >You take a deep breath and try the door
  261. >Locked
  262.  
  263. 7/?
  264.  
  265. >You stare at the door, willing it to open
  266. >It doesn't.
  267. >You begin to get nervous, the ticking of the wall clock putting you on edge
  268. >You push and pull at the door as hard as you can
  269. >Doesn't budge
  270. >You run into the kitchen and try the backdoor
  271. >Nope.
  272. >You pace around, growing increasingly more anxious by the second
  273. >And then it hits you
  274. >You're a changeling.
  275. >No walls can hold you
  276. >You strain yourself as hard as you can, imagining your new body and focusing all your magic into creating it
  277. >With a flash of green you transform
  278. >Blink
  279. >Inspect your hooves
  280. >Yup, different colour.
  281. >Run a hoof over your forehead
  282. >A nice big horn sits there
  283. >Lovely.
  284. >You smile and walk back to the front door
  285. >Screwing up your face and sticking your tongue out the corner of your mouth slightly, you manage to undo the lock with magic
  286. >The door creaks open and sunlight pours in through the door
  287. >You squeal in happiness
  288. >But now is not the time for victory dances
  289. >It is the time for Anon finding
  290. >And with that, you run into Ponyville to find Anon
  291.  
  292. 8/?
  293.  
  294. >You are Anon
  295. Thanks, AJ.
  296. >"Not a problem, Anon. You take care, ya hear?"
  297. Will do!
  298. >You place the apples in your backpack and set off deeper into Ponyville
  299. >Pinkie ought to have something good going today
  300. >Maybe you'll pick up something for Sandy as well
  301. >Then again, she doesn't really need to eat. She can appreciate the taste, but it doesn't fill her the same way love does.
  302. >Such a bizarre creature, that changeling.
  303. >You stroll along, looking at the sky
  304. >Because of that rather stupid idea, you trip over a pony
  305. >You yelp and fall forwards
  306. >When you look to see who you tripped over, you see that you are led on top of a very disgruntled looking Twilight Sparkle
  307. Oh shit, sorry, Twi.
  308. >She groans
  309. >"No no... I was reading while I was walking. Kinda silly, really."
  310. >She laughs it off
  311. >"So can you get off me?"
  312. Whoops.
  313. >You hastily get off her and get to your feet, helping her up as well
  314. >"I would stay and chat, but I gotta go. Celestia has told me some alarming news, and it supports Fluttershy's crazy ramblings about a giant insect monster that wears the skins of ponies!"
  315. >Stare at her
  316. >She continues, oblivious to your silence
  317. >"Hah! I mean, if I didn't know any better, I'd say she had run into a Changeling!"
  318. Oh... Yeah... W-what's a Changeling, again?
  319. >Twilight seems shocked
  320. >"You don't know what a Changeling is?"
  321. No, I don't.
  322.  
  323. 9/?
  324.  
  325. >Twilight beams
  326. >Lecture inbound
  327. >"Changelings are a magical race of insectoid creatures, capable of imitating those around them down to the smallest detail. The only difference is the mannerisms. Other than their alien personality, they are an exact replica of the original pony!"
  328. Sounds... Scary.
  329. >"Oh it is. Old books on Pony/Changeling relations have shown that they are capable of mass espionage, able to take the places of generals and other important ponies, then launching huge surprise attacks from behind enemy lines, breaking trusts and shattering morale"
  330. >She shakes her head solemnly
  331. >"They truly are a terrible race. Their only disadvantage is their diet. They don't eat or drink like ponies do. They need love to survive"
  332. Love? You don't say...
  333. >"Oh yes. Quite sad, really. The lengths they have to go to... A changeling away from the hive will have to feed on the love of couples around them, or take the place of a pony with a lover, so that it may feed off the love involuntarily given to it!"
  334. And you think there might be one in Ponyville?
  335. >"Well, it's hard to say. There haven't been many major disturbances lately. And nop0ny else has seen any black insects crawling around. So either Fluttershy was seeing things, or the changeling in question is truly-"
  336. >She takes a deep breath and dramatically looks at you
  337. >"A Mastermind of Espionage and Deception"
  338.  
  339. 10/?
  340.  
  341. >You are Sandy
  342. >You just tripped over a bin and scared the hell out of a cat
  343. >The cat hisses and scampers off
  344. >You stand up and look around
  345. >You're down an alley
  346. >No one has seen you yet.
  347. >Especially not Anon
  348. >You can see him, quite far away.
  349. >He's talking to a unicorn. She seems familiar.
  350. >That unicorn everyone always talks about
  351. >From your hiding place, you watch as she rambles on and on to an increasingly distressed looking Anonymous
  352. >Oh Anonymous...
  353. >You shake your head and blush again
  354. >The unicorn says her farewells and trots off, levitating several books with her
  355. >You sure wish you were that good with magic
  356. >Opening a lock was a nightmare enough
  357. >Hehe. Night MARE
  358. >Anon would appreciate that joke.
  359. >Time to casually walk up to Anon and shock him with your sexy new unicorn look
  360. >You take a step forward
  361. >And trip over the bin again
  362. >Anon seems to be coming over this way. You're not sure why
  363. >What did you do wrong? Did you alert him?
  364. >PANIC!
  365. >HIDE!
  366. >You cram your entire body inside the bin and turn it upside down, sitting under it and waiting
  367. >You hear a tapping on the bin
  368. >Flinch
  369. >"Hello? Is there someone under here?"
  370. >It's Anon.
  371. >But wait! He won't recognise you!
  372. >It's foalproof!
  373. >You grin as Anon pulls the bin off you and stares down at you
  374. >His curious look vanishes and is replaced with one of confusion
  375. >"Twilight?"
  376. >Oh bollocks. You knew you'd seen that unicorn before.
  377.  
  378. 11/?
  379.  
  380. >You are Anon
  381. >Twilight is now under a bin, despite having just walked the other way.
  382. Twilight, I uhh. Don't understand, what are you doing?
  383. >"I am doing nothing out of the ordinary at all, fellow Ponyviller!"
  384. >Oh god
  385. >OH GOD
  386. >You look around frantically, to make sure no one else can see you both
  387. >Drag her behind a dumpster
  388. Sandy! What the fuck are you doing?!
  389. >"Who is Sandy? I am not this Sandy po-"
  390. >You slap her
  391. Knock it off
  392. >She whimpers and her lips tremble, tears forming in her eyes
  393. Sandy. Listen to me.
  394. >She sniffs and looks at you
  395. >Those huge eyes once again seem to enrapture you
  396. >You find it hard to find words or look away
  397. >Blink a few times
  398. Sandy. You're impersonating the Princess' personal student and the Element of Magic. You could not have picked a worse disguise. What were you thinking?! Do you WANT to be caught?
  399. >"I-I just w-wanted to see you..."
  400. >Oh.
  401. >She buries her face in your chest
  402. >You sigh and stroke her mane
  403. >In a way, it's quite funny. Twilight wasn't lying. It's like the mare herself is here sobbing and making your shirt all soggy
  404. >Only she's not
  405.  
  406. 12/?
  407.  
  408. >You sit in silence and console Sandy
  409. >Down a dirty alleyway
  410. >Behind a dumpster
  411. >This town really needs to take better care of itself. You were surprised areas like this were here
  412. >Sandy sniffs one final time and looks up
  413. >She smiles
  414. >"B-but things are positive now that you're here."
  415. >Smile back and stand up
  416. Sandy, turn back into your normal state, please.
  417. >A black insectoid takes Twilight's place
  418. NO, JESUS NO, NOT IN PUBLIC!
  419. >She looks confused
  420. The OTHER normal form
  421. >She stares at you
  422. >Then goes "ooooh" before shifting back into the Tan mare you'd grown so fond of
  423. >She giggles
  424. >"So uhh. Should we get some food stuff to consume?"
  425. No. I've already got some. We're going home right now and laying down transformation ground rules
  426. >"Sounds like roommate fun!"
  427. Yeah, sure. Fun.
  428.  
  429. 13/?
  430.  
  431. >Back at the house, you place Sandy on the sofa
  432. >She beams at you and you frown back
  433. >Sit on your chair facing the sofa
  434. Now. Sandy. First things first, never impersonate the elements of harmony. Ok?
  435. >"Super!"
  436. Did you understand what I just said?
  437. >"Absolutely not!"
  438. >Sigh
  439. Twilight Sparkle, Rarity, Applejack, Pinkie Pie, Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy. You are not to impersonate any of... Sandy?
  440. >Her face changed when you said 'Fluttershy'
  441. Sandy are you-
  442. >She rushes off the sofa and bear hugs you as hard as she can
  443. >"No Fluttershy. None."
  444. O...kay then. Are you alright?
  445. >Sandy is trembling. A lot.
  446. >Her eyes are looking from side to side, and when she looks at you, you see some kind of primal fear in them
  447. Sandy... What's wrong?
  448. >"I-I've been having night dreams."
  449. Nightmares?
  450. >She nods
  451. What about?
  452. >Sandy goes on to tell you about her dreams with Fluttershy in them. How she's scared to leave you again because of what Fluttershy would do to you
  453. >You try to laugh it off
  454. Woah, hey, that was a one-time thing! Sure, she nearly raped me, but you were there to help, weren't you?
  455. >"But what if I'm not there the next time? What if she gets you and hurts you?"
  456. She's not going to hurt me, Sandy. That's not her style. I think.
  457. >Would Fluttershy actually hurt you?
  458. >You think back to the time she tried to make you drink a sentient black blob
  459. >Huh
  460.  
  461. 14/?
  462.  
  463. >Sandy hiccups
  464. >God that's cute
  465. >You sit there, like you did in the alleyway before
  466. >Just stroking Sandy's mane
  467. >She's so warm
  468. >Was she always so warm?
  469. >She loves cold showers but she's so warm
  470. >Were her eyes always so big?
  471. >You realise that you've been looking into each other's eyes for a while
  472. >Her eyes are literally like two giant blue spheres
  473. >On par with Pinkie's for unnatural size and blueness
  474. >Is blueness a word?
  475. Eh, who cares.
  476. >"Who cares about what?"
  477. >Oh shit did you just say that out loud?
  478. >Damn. You're dropping some serious pasta right now
  479. >Stupid Sandy
  480. >She's getting that smile again
  481. >It makes you feel happy to see it
  482. >Maybe it's because you like having her around. And you really do. She's like a little...
  483. >Can you say Sister?
  484. >She's not really a sister. More of a... Roommate.
  485. >A nice roommate.
  486. >She quirky.
  487. >And funny to be around
  488. >Sandy is now beaming at you, her face inches from yours
  489. >She's cute as well.
  490. >Why are you only just noticing this now? You've known her for 6 weeks.
  491. >You blame hormones
  492. >And Jahoofers Witnesses.
  493. >Damn it's getting hot in here
  494.  
  495. 15/?
  496.  
  497. >You stand up, placing Sandy on the floor
  498. >She continues to smile up at you
  499. >It's no longer a normal smile
  500. >Not so much that cute smile she flashes when she's nervous
  501. >It's a curious smile. A smile with an agenda.
  502. >You've seen the same one when Twilight tried to get you to strip naked and let her study you
  503. Uhh. I'm g-gonna go and get a drink.
  504. >"Okay."
  505. >She doesn't break eye contact and backs up to the sofa, sitting on it and sitting up straight, smiling at you the whole time.
  506. >You try not to seem too flustered as you walk past her and into the kitchen
  507. >Run some tap water and splash it on your face
  508. >The fuck is wrong with you?
  509. >It's SANDY.
  510. >Look back over your shoulder
  511. >She's staring straight at you, her hooves dangling over the back of it
  512. >Turn back around
  513. >Ok, relax. It's just Sandy. You just need to go over there and tell her that you're not that into her
  514. >Wait, who said anything about being into her? None of you said that, you've just been smiling at her
  515. >Is there a rule against smiling now?
  516.  
  517. 16/?
  518.  
  519. >You're feeling immensely hot under the collar now
  520. >How the hell are you supposed to handle this? You should have seen the early signs
  521. >Always wanting to be with you
  522. >Finding everything you say incredibly interesting
  523. >Constantly trying to please you and make you happy
  524. >And last night she went as far as to sleep in the same bed as you
  525. >She's crazy about you.
  526. >Is that a good thing?
  527. >Fluttershy is crazy about you
  528. >But that's the bad crazy
  529. >This is the good crazy
  530. >IS there a good crazy?
  531.  
  532. >You are Sandy
  533. >Anon's in the kitchen
  534. >You just can't stop staring at him
  535. >When he held you in the alleyway, you just felt something from him
  536. >Something strong
  537. >You think it might have been love
  538. >It was amazing, and delicious, too.
  539. >Far more potent than the love you've been finding lying around
  540. >That baker couple really fake their love for each other. You can hardly get anything off them. But it was enough to live off
  541. >You had to rely on Anon being hungry as well, so you could slip off at Sugarcube Corner and find them
  542. >But Anon... He gave you something incredible
  543. >And the best part? It just happened again
  544. >It's almost intoxicating
  545. >Your mind is cloudy at the taste of it
  546. >It's rich, and creamy, like... Cream. But it actually fills you. Fills the void inside you
  547. >This must be what actual love tastes like
  548. >You feel stronger already. Much more alert than ever
  549. >And as you stare at Anon, the cogs in your head turning, you can only think of one thing.
  550. >More.
  551.  
  552. 17/?
  553.  
  554. >You are Anon
  555. >Take a deep breath
  556. >Ok. This will be easy
  557. >Turn around
  558. >Sandy is stood smiling at you in the kitchen
  559. >You're backed up against the sink
  560. >That smile has changed again
  561. >Is this what Twilight told you about? Is she going to suck the love right out of you?
  562. >Come on, Anon. It's Sandy, she wouldn't do a thing like that!
  563. >"More."
  564. >OK MAYBE SHE WOULD
  565. Uhh, Sandy, look. I don't know what's come over us- I mean, you. B-but you need to calm down. You're sorta scaring me.
  566. >She closes her eyes and licks her lips
  567. >"It's delicious, Anonymous. More!"
  568. M-more what?
  569. >"More love. You're feeding it to me right now and I want more of it."
  570. Love? From where?
  571. >She grins
  572. >"From you."
  573. >Oh shit.
  574. >You went and fell in love with a shape shifting bug monster
  575. >GREAT WORK
  576. >Your heart is hammering in your chest and you inch away from Sandy
  577. >For every step you take backwards, she takes one forwards, fixing you with that predatory glare
  578. >She slowly opens her mouth and licks her fangs
  579. >Fangs?
  580. >WHEN THE HELL DID SHE GET FANGS
  581. >The tan fur and maroon mane evaporate, and the black chitin replaces it once more
  582. >"Anon?"
  583. Y-yes?
  584. >"LOVE ME."
  585.  
  586. 18/?
  587.  
  588. >Like a bat out of hell you run for the stairs
  589. >Sandy follows, her wings buzzing and making her take flight
  590. >You sprint into your room and slam the door, putting your weight against it
  591. >You hear Sandy outside
  592. >God dammit... Even when she's chasing you like this your heart can't help but skip a beat at the thought of her
  593. >Though that might be the fear
  594. >"Oh... ANON! YES! MORE!"
  595. >NOPE. IT'S LOVE
  596. >FUCKING SHIT, ANON. FALL OUT OF LOVE WITH HER ALREADY!
  597. >You sniff the air
  598. >A new smell burns your nostrils
  599. >Look at the door
  600. >Greenish acid is slowly eroding through the door, you can see Sandy's beautiful blue eyes looking through at you
  601. >Before long the hole is large enough for her head, and she jams her face in, giving you a full view of your roommate's lust driven visage
  602. >You take a step back and look at her through the door
  603. >"HEEERE'S SANDY!"
  604. THAT'S CLICHE AS FUCK.
  605. >She crashes through the door and tackles your chest
  606. >You fall backwards and land on your bed
  607. >You're not liking this turn of events
  608. >At all
  609. >Or are you?
  610. >She sighs again
  611. >"You're filling me up here, Anon!"
  612. >FOR FUCKS SAKE
  613. >Time for diplomacy
  614. Sandy. Please. I know you're uhh, addicted to love. But don't you think you've had enough? I mean... Uhh, shouldn't you set aside some love for later, or something?
  615. >She gives you a flat look
  616. >"That's not how Changelings work, Anonymous."
  617. A-are you sure?
  618. >"Yes. Quite sure"
  619.  
  620. 19/?
  621.  
  622. So what happened to your speech problems? Why aren't you speaking all... Weird anymore?
  623. >"Not sure. Your love has made my mind more focused. I feel stronger than ever! So much love all for me!"
  624. >She squeals with delight, her face becoming one of bliss
  625. >It makes your heart soar
  626. >She giggles and looks down at you
  627. >Once again, she's led on top of you
  628. >On your bed
  629. >She smiles down, flutters her wings and wags her tail a few times
  630. >You wait for her to do whatever it is she was going to do
  631. >She just sort of sits there
  632. Uhh. Sandy?
  633. >"Y-yeah?"
  634. >Oh. There's the nervous speech you fell in love with.
  635. Aren't you gonna... I dunno. Do something?
  636. >"What are you meaning?"
  637. >Smile
  638. Well, you like, chased me through the house, drunk off love, and pinned me down on the bed.
  639. >Look at the door
  640. And you sprayed acid on my door. Seriously. Don't do that again.
  641. >Her ears go flat against her head
  642. >"S-sorry... I'm so sorry..."
  643. >She sniffs
  644. >"I just, um. Don't really know what to do"
  645. What do you mean?
  646. >"Well I have you where I want you. I think. Umm. Now what?"
  647. Well what do you want to do?
  648. >She sits up, her hind legs on either side of your torso, then rubs the back of her head, a shy look on her face
  649. >"Y-you know... Stuff."
  650.  
  651. 20/?
  652.  
  653. >Smile warmly at her
  654. >Her wings buzz again and she smiles back, a blush appearing on her face
  655. >Her face is black though. How you're seeing the blush, you're not sure
  656. >Fucking changelings
  657. >...Fucking changelings.
  658. >Are you really about to do this?
  659. >You're not seeing any problems thus far
  660. >You hate to admit it, but you've fallen for her. She's just so much different than any other pony in town.
  661. >And now she's so shy and cute she has no idea how to initiate sex.
  662. >She's like Fluttershy
  663. >But better in every conceivable way
  664. >Ok, brain. If we're gonna make this work, stop comparing her to Fluttershy.
  665. >Sorry.
  666. Well. I suppose we'd better get started then, shouldn't we?
  667. >"Y-yeah. Absolutely. Of course"
  668. >Sit up, holding Sandy up with your arms, preventing her from falling backwards
  669. >You lean your face towards hers, and your lips meet
  670. >It's a strange experience to say the least
  671. >Her lips are hard, like the rest of her body. But they give way when your lips brush against them
  672. >You explore this new concept by gently working your mouth on hers
  673. >She's tensed up, and you chuckle through your kiss
  674. >"S-stop laughing... It's not funny..."
  675. >You pull back slightly, breaking the kiss
  676. >Sandy looks down, the blush deeply set on her face
  677. >You grin and go back in, more forceful this time.
  678. >She starts relaxing more, and begins to move her own mouth in response
  679. >You make the next move, opting to slip your tongue in
  680. >She tenses up again, but allows you to poke around. Her own forked tongue dancing around your flat one, gently caressing it while you stroke her fangs
  681. >They're so sharp
  682. >You prick your tongue on one and wince slightly, but the sudden sharp pain only gets you more into it
  683. >Everyone's a masochist.
  684.  
  685. 21/?
  686.  
  687. >You decide that enough is enough, and pull out
  688. >Sandy follows your tongue out with her own, and leans forward slightly while you pull back
  689. >She's still got her eyes closed, and her tongue is sticking out from between her lips
  690. >You laugh softly
  691. >She opens her eyes and smiles at you
  692. >A genuine smile. Not one driven by lust, but by love.
  693. >You gently turn over and lay her on her back, her head resting on the pillow
  694. >She watches as your hands methodically stroke every part of her body, taking in the smooth texture of the chitin and the strange curves in her natural armour
  695. >Your hand moves down, lightly touching her soft underbelly
  696. >She giggles at that
  697. >So she's ticklish, it seems.
  698. >A ticklish bug
  699. >You grin mischievously at her and move your hands to her belly again
  700. >She tenses up, but you don't make contact
  701. >You laugh again and she scowls, looking away
  702. >"Jerk"
  703. >You simply smile and lower your hand between her legs
  704. >She gasps as you touch an area you thought unimportant
  705. >You watch in shock as at your touch, a small slit opens up, revealing the soft insides of Sandy
  706. >Raise an eyebrow
  707. Hello there...
  708. >"Hello! My name is Sandy!"
  709. >You look up
  710. >She's blushing furiously and trying to avoid your gaze, a hoof over her mouth
  711. >"Sorry"
  712.  
  713. 22/?
  714.  
  715. >You turn you attention back to the small opening between her legs
  716. >So this is where it was hiding. Between two black plates
  717. >You run a finger over them, causing Sandy to shudder
  718. >They're incredibly bendy. Much like rubber, and they contort easily to the slightest touch
  719. >Your curiosity is driving Sandy crazy, every time you bend one of the two plates, she squeals and shakes
  720. >A pale green substance begins seeping out of the slit, you dip two fingers in it and raise them to show Sandy, and to give you a better view
  721. >She stares at it and gulps
  722. >It's warm. And quite viscous
  723. >But the smell is the most noticeable thing about it
  724. >It's a powerful scent, it works its way into your nose and triggers a more powerful urge to satisfy the creature before you
  725. >Sandy notices your face, lost it thought
  726. >"Oh. Umm. T-that'll be the pheromone... Sorry..."
  727. >You raise your fingers to your mouth
  728. >Human curiosity demands a taste test on everything
  729. >You gently place your digits on your tongue, slowly licking the stuff off
  730. >It's flavour isn't what you expected
  731. >Tangy, with a bitter aftertaste. But it's surprisingly moreish.
  732. >You savour this unique flavour for a while, Sandy watching you with her mouth agape
  733. >"Do you like it?"
  734. >You take your fingers out and smile at her
  735. Oh yes.
  736. >And with that, you lower your face to her slit and lick it from bottom to top
  737. >Sandy's back arches and she squeals, more of the addictive goo hitting your tongue
  738.  
  739. 23/?
  740.  
  741. >This only makes you go further, and you push your tongue inside her 'folds'
  742. >The texture of her inner walls is intriguing, like the same consistency of the outside, but it slackens the moment your tongue touches it
  743. >Like a rubbery muscle, dripping with that same tangy goo
  744. >You play with her walls, pushing in as much tongue as possible, and pulling her legs towards you to get even deeper
  745. >Sandy is pulling the pillow over her face and moaning into it, her cries muffled, but not unheard while you tongue her pussy
  746. >She starts panting heavily, and you feel her walls start to constrict around your tongue
  747. >You slide it out quickly, but as you leave, you give the outside one last lick
  748. >Sandy climaxes, screaming and spraying warm discharge all over your face
  749. >Some of it gets on your tongue and inside your open mouth
  750. >You don't complain.
  751. >She goes limp and pants, her breathes slow and heavy
  752. >She turns her head and looks down at you
  753. >You look at her deep blue eyes and wipe your mouth
  754. >She groans again and a hoof strokes her belly, which you now notice has developed a small mound
  755. >Grin
  756. Getting full?
  757. >"N-no... More"
  758. Ah ah ah! What's the magic word?
  759. >You're having way too much fun with this
  760. >"More. Please."
  761. >She looks at you with pleading eyes
  762. >"Please, Anon."
  763.  
  764. 24/?
  765.  
  766. >By this time, your dick is as hard as it's going to get
  767. >You slide off your pants and shirt, Sandy watching with still hungry eyes the entire time
  768. >"Your body is so... Exotic"
  769. >Chuckle
  770. Speak for yourself.
  771. >You crawl along the bed and over Sandy, looking down at her
  772. >She wraps her hooves around your neck and pulls you in for another kiss
  773. >This time both your tongues fight for control
  774. >She has the unfair advantage, and is tickling your tongue with her own
  775. >You feel her poke at your teeth and giggle over the kiss
  776. >Pull back a bit
  777. Having fun?
  778. >"Y-yes."
  779. >You can feel her smile as she kisses you again
  780. >Your heart swells, and as it does, you feel Sandy's belly rise ever so slightly
  781. Let's have a bit more then.
  782. >You get into a more comfortable position, and move Sandy to the edge of the bed
  783. >You step off it and line your dick up at her entrance, which is leaking copious amounts of goo
  784. >You gently press the tip of your cock at her slit, making her tremble with anticipation
  785. >Her panting become more rapid
  786. >You slide the tip up and down her opening a bit more
  787. >It opens and closes at your touch, the walls trying to grasp the offending object
  788. >You smile and look up at Sandy again
  789. >Your eyes meet, and for a moment you are once more lost in the... Blueness.
  790. >Yeah. It's a word.
  791. >And at that, you push forwards and into her
  792.  
  793. 25/?
  794.  
  795. >Sandy gasps, as do you
  796. >The goo acts as both lubricant and cushioning
  797. >It encases your dick and cradles it while her walls frequently squeeze your length gently
  798. >Sandy bites her lower lip and a squeak escapes her mouth
  799. >You push further in, and her walls squeeze harder as you go deeper
  800. >Finally you hilt, staying still for a while, your mind reeling at the sensation your dick is feeling
  801. >You pull back about half way, then slide back in
  802. >Sandy squeaks then giggles
  803. >"It feels... Funny"
  804. Good funny or bad funny?
  805. >"Good funny"
  806. >She bites her lip and her blush somehow goes redder
  807. >You pull out again and thrust, harder this time
  808. >Sandy's squeaks also get louder
  809. >You work up a rhythm, gently thrusting in and out, Sandy moaning and trying to grip the bed sheets
  810. >She shakes her head from side to side as you begin to go faster
  811. >You grip her flanks and pull her towards you again, using her as grip as you pound her
  812. >Lost in the ecstasy of the moment, all that matters is you and the glorious creature in front of you
  813. >She moans your name in response to your actions, each time getting louder
  814. >"Anon! AAAAANOOON!"
  815. >You pant, feeling yourself getting closer over the heat and the tightness of Sandy's pussy
  816. >Her walls get even tighter and she tenses up, screaming your name and gripping your dick as she orgasms, the greenish goo spraying your front, the warmth of it enticing your bare skin where it touches
  817. >You can't hold on much longer either, the alien sensations making you grit your teeth and desperately try to hold on, anything to make this moment last longer
  818.  
  819. 26/?
  820.  
  821. >She arches again, and another flood of goo, warmth and sudden tightness catches you off guard
  822. >You cry out as you let loose your load inside her, pumping her full of your juices and making her moan even louder
  823. >You slowly pull out, your dick covered in warm slime, a mixture of both your juices
  824. >Sandy lies back on the bed, spread eagled and panting
  825. >You collapse on the bed next to her, breathing heavily
  826. >For a while you both just lie there.
  827. >Nothing else in the world matters right now
  828. >Because you have her and she has you.
  829. >You look over at her
  830. >She's smiling at you. Those beautiful blue eyes glistening in the sunlight streaming in through the windows
  831. >You offer a weak smile, the whole ordeal having drained you both
  832. >Neither of you say a word. And you lie back on that bed for nearly an hour
  833. >No longer exhausted, mind. You just didn't have a reason to move
  834. >You didn't want to move
  835. >You just wanted to lie there and bask in the silence with Sandy
  836. >And she with you
  837. >She snuggles up to you and you wrap an arm around her, not saying a word. Your actions having spoken for themselves
  838. >You kiss her on the forehead and she sighs happily, and for the first time in what seems like forever she speaks up
  839. >"Anon?"
  840. Yeah?
  841. >"I... Um. Really enjoy your company."
  842. >Smile
  843. I love you too, Sandy.
  844.  
  845. 27/27
  846. The End.
  847. Part 3: ponepaste.org/822
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