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Day Away from Home

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Created: 2023-09-19 02:28:11
Updated: 2023-09-19 02:45:54
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  1. Written by That_Happy_Guy
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  4. >Day Away from Home in Equestria.
  5. >With apathetic annoyance, you follow Applejack as the cutie mark crusaders in turn follow you; apologizing nonstop.
  6. >Sweetie Belle jumps in front of you.
  7. >”We're really sorry Mr. Anon!”
  8. >Scootaloo jumps on top of her Unicorn friend.
  9. >”Yeah, we didn't mean it!”
  10. >Aaand Applebloom finishes their totem pole.
  11. >”Ah know yer still mad, but honest! It was all Fluttershy's idea!”
  12. >Sidestepping the fillies, you continue on.
  13. >You knew they weren't the ones who made the plan, but they were the ones to blow up your house.
  14. >Fluttershy had gotten tired of guessing your fetish and decided to do something drastic.
  15. >She even went so far as to recruit the three fillies behind you.
  16. >And they did it all for a chance to earn demolition cutie marks.
  17. >You aren't mad at them, just very very very disappointed.
  18. >Also, annoyed.
  19. “How much farther until we reach the clubhouse Applejack?”
  20. >The orange mare pushes a few branches out of the way, leading you through the farm.
  21. >”Ah reckon another minute or so.”
  22. >With a huff, you adjust the sleeping bag you are carrying.
  23. >Once Applejack heard what her sister did, she offered to let you stay with them.
  24. >Not in their house of course, what with three females and all.
  25. >The CMC's club house was the best she could do.
  26. >It was either that or Fluttershy's -generous- offer to move in with her.
  27. >Considering you didn't want to go to jail for murder, you went with Orangekick.
  28. >”We're here.”
  29. >Reaching an open area, you see the small house.
  30. >There is no way it will be comfortable to shack up here, but what are you gonna do?
  31. “Thanks Applejack. I'll make sure to clean up after myself.”
  32. >Walking towards the ladder, the fillies try once more to apologize.
  33. >This time, in unison.
  34. >”Sorryyyyyy.”
  35. >You grunt and once again move past them.
  36. >Stepping into the clubhouse, you can't help but feel... cozy.
  37. >For the next week, this is your home.
  38. >You sigh and mutter under your breath.
  39. “Fucking great.”
  40. >It was a long day and after work, you immediately came -home-.
  41. >Taking off your shoes, you toss them in a corner and sit down.
  42. >You finally let off your sorrow about the situation.
  43. >Falling to your side, you just lay there as the sun sets.
  44. >Your peace is soon interrupted though.
  45. >A loud crackle and fizz is heard.
  46. >Soon after, a familiar song starts to play.
  47. >https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dQw4w9WgXcQ
  48. >Oh dear god, how did this song get to Equestria?!
  49. >”Oo-oooh, we're no strangers to love.”
  50. >Fucking yellow little- why is she here?!
  51. >”You know the rules a-and so do I!”
  52. >You are gonna kill her!
  53. >”A full commitment's, what I-I'm thinking of!”
  54. >Pulling yourself up, you head towards the front door.
  55. >”You wouldn't get this from any other mare!”
  56. >Fluttershy is standing at the bottom of the tree with a boombox.
  57. >”IIII just wanna tell you how I'm feeling.”
  58. >Groaning, you furrow your brow and grind your teeth.
  59. >”Gotta make you understand!”
  60. >You head back in and grab a shoe.
  61. >”Never gonna give you up!”
  62. >Aiming for the boombox, you hold your breath.
  63. >”Never gonna let-”
  64. >Fire!
  65. >The boombox flies out of her hooves and breaks, ending the song abruptly.
  66. >Fluttershy squeals and drops to her stomach.
  67. >You growl out to the mare.
  68. “What do you want Fluttershy?!”
  69. >She lifts her head, smiling a bit.
  70. >”I-I just wanted to say I am sorry a-and see if you wanted to come to my place.”
  71. >You glare at the mare.
  72. >”If you give me another chance... maybe you would see I'm not so bad?”
  73. >Slamming your hands against the railing, your eyes shoot wide with anger.
  74. “If I ever see you again, I will literally skin and eat Angel alive in front of you!”
  75. >The mare's eyes fill with fear as she screams and runs.
  76. >Once she is gone, you head back down and grab your shoe, kicking the boombox lightly.
  77. >It starts to play again, skipping.
  78. >You put your shoe on and shit stomp the devil song.
  79. >Physically and emotionally exhausted, you climb back up the ladder.
  80. >Unrolling your sleeping bag, you close your eyes to get some rest.
  81. >It's been a shit day.
  82. >The soft creaking of wooden boards pulls you from your sleep.
  83. >Anger immediately fills you as you snap awake and lift yourself.
  84. “Fluttershy, if you don't get out of here right now, I-”
  85. >You turn and see Scootaloo.
  86. >She is shocked and holding a sleeping bag.
  87. >Your anger subsides and you let off a sigh.
  88. “What are you doing here Scootaloo?”
  89. >Looking outside, it has to be nearing midnight.
  90. “It's gotta be past your bedtime.”
  91. >She mutters something, kicking one of her forelegs back and forth.
  92. “Can't hear you.”
  93. >The filly takes a deep breath and shakily answers.
  94. >”I-I ran away from home.”
  95. >Pausing, you look to the sad eyed filly.
  96. “What, why?”
  97. >”M-My parents were mad at me for blowing up your home and why I did it.”
  98. >Yeah, you figured they would be.
  99. >Still, if she ran away from home, you should probably tell someone.
  100. >She must know what you are thinking as she starts to quickly speak.
  101. >”Please, don't tell anyone I am here! Just let me stay the night, please?”
  102. >You groan and rub your eyes.
  103. >...
  104. >Fuck it, you're tired anyway.
  105. >You'll deal with this in the morning.
  106. >Laying back down, you curl up and close your eyes.
  107. >”Does that mean you'll let me stay?”
  108. >You don't answer, still not happy with her and her friends.
  109. >”... Thank you Mr. Anon.”
  110. >She pecks your cheek before rolling her sleeping bag next to yours.
  111. >You turn away as she lies down.
  112. >”Good night Mr. Anon.”
  113. >Once again, you don't answer.
  114. >He did it!
  115. >He's letting you stay!
  116. >Okay, calm yourself filly, you aren't out of the woods yet.
  117. >Turning to face Anon, all you can make out is the back of his head.
  118. >You try and think of something you can say to get his attention.
  119. “Um, Mr. Anon?”
  120. >He doesn't answer...
  121. >You don't blame him.
  122. >You REALLY messed up this time.
  123. >It's not like you wanted all of this to happen, you just wanted him to notice you.
  124. >He's soooo cool!
  125. >Like Rainbow Dash, but without the wings or speed.
  126. >Plus, if he can do all those things that Rainbow Dash told you he does...
  127. >You have to make him your coltfriend.
  128. “Do you wanna stay up and tell ghost stories?”
  129. >”... No.”
  130. >He's still awake!
  131. >All right, now you just need to find something he wants to do.
  132. ”Oh, how about playing a game or something?”
  133. >”No.”
  134. >Don't give up now, you know you can get back on his good side.
  135. “How about... playing truth or dare?”
  136. >Maybe you can get him to take his clothes off.
  137. >Rainbow Dash always told you about what humans looked like naked...
  138. >It was so weird to hear, since he was a different species, but that just excited you more.
  139. >You have to admit, you've clopped more than a few times thinking of him.
  140. >”No.”
  141. >Darn it!
  142. >Sighing, you try to think of more stuff.
  143. >Then your mind begins to wander, wondering why his tone is so... venomous.
  144. “... Are you mad at me Mr. Anon?”
  145. >He is silent, causing you to panic a bit.
  146. >”... Very.”
  147. >Whimpering, you curl up a bit.
  148. “I-I'm REALLY sorry though.”
  149. >”You blew up my home... I am not in my bed right now because it is blown up.”
  150. >Sniffling, you can hear the resentment in his voice.
  151. >You really messed up filly.
  152. “S-Sorry...”
  153. >He doesn't respond.
  154. >Deciding you aren't going to get anywhere else, you just curl up and turn away.
  155. >As you do, a loud crash fills the air.
  156. >You squeal and hug yourself.
  157. “W-What was that?”
  158. >”Scheduled rain.”
  159. >Oh, you guess that makes sense.
  160. >It is the rainy season right now.
  161. >But that thunder is going to keep you up.
  162. >Anon is mad at you, you ran away from home, and now there's thunder that will keep you from sleeping.
  163. >How can tonight get any worse?
  164. >*Drip...*
  165. >... Please, no.
  166. *Drip drip drip drip drip*
  167. >And now it's raining on you, wetting your sleeping bag.
  168. >Sniffling some more, you can feel the water touching your skin.
  169. >You try to hold back tears, heart sinking.
  170. >It's no use, you hic a couple of times and whimper out.
  171. >You would just move your sleeping bag, but it's already wet.
  172. >Now you're going to get sick too!
  173. >Crying a bit more, you want it to stop.
  174. >”... Get over here.”
  175. >Sniffling, you look back to Anon.
  176. >He is sitting up, looking at you.
  177. >”Well?”
  178. >You get out of your sleeping bag, shaking off the water from your coat.
  179. “H-Huh?”
  180. >He sighs, opening up his sleeping bag.
  181. >”You're getting wet. The last thing I need is a guilty conscience over letting a filly sleep in the rain. Now come on, before I change my mind.”
  182. >Smiling just a bit, you look to him.
  183. “Really?”
  184. >He groans, closing his bag.
  185. >”Changing my mind.”
  186. >You rush him, clambering in.
  187. >Letting off a nervous chuckle, you snuggle up.
  188. “T-Thanks Mr. Anon.”
  189. >He pushes away.
  190. >”Don't mention it. Really, don't.”
  191. >Sighing, you internally squeal.
  192. >You'd never do something that embarrassing out loud.
  193. >Who do you look like?
  194. >Sweetie Belle?
  195. >Sighing happily, you can feel the heat from his body.
  196. >Almost touch his skin.
  197. >Smell his scent...
  198. >His scent.
  199. >Taking a shallow inhale, you can actually smell his -scent-.
  200. >Shivering, you control yourself.
  201. >Rainbow Dash said it was natural to get turned on by a colt's private scent.
  202. >Still, you didn't think it would be this big of a difference!
  203. >Being this close to Anon, you are all but surrounded by it.
  204. >Crawling down the sleeping bag, you hear Anon murmur before shifting a bit.
  205. >Good, he won't notice.
  206. >You take a deep inhale, body shaking in pleasure.
  207. “O-Oh...”
  208. >The smell causes your filly parts to moisten, clit winking slowly.
  209. >You take another sniff, turning around so you can be just a bit closer.
  210. >Crawling down a bit more, you are nearly touching Anon's bulge with your snout.
  211. >Gulping, you realize you should stop soon, or you'll get caught.
  212. >...
  213. >Softly inhaling, you can feel the cold rainy air brush against your skin, hitting just below your chest.
  214. >Stupid rain...
  215. >You miss your bed, you're barely awake, but you can still tell you are on wood.
  216. >Everything feels fuzzy, but not warm.
  217. >You're at the point where you are about to go to sleep, but not quite there.
  218. >”Oh Anon...”
  219. >Letting off a very soft grunt, you think you almost heard someone say your name.
  220. >Can't be though, you're alone here.
  221. >Listening a little closer, you can make out soft panting and shifting.
  222. >Almost like someone struggling to move under blankets.
  223. >Trying to ignore it, you can feel the noise pulling you farther and farther from actual sleep.
  224. >You think you can beat it, until you feel something press against your crotch.
  225. >Jumping awake a bit, you take a hard breath and look around.
  226. “Whu...”
  227. >The shifting stops, silenced all at once.
  228. >Looking down, you see a bump in your sleeping bag.
  229. >You unzip it a bit and see Scootaloo near crotch level with you.
  230. “What the- Scootaloo?”
  231. >She whimpers, eyes welling up.
  232. >Looking closer, you see her hoof between her legs.
  233. >Shocked, you push yourself away.
  234. >Scootaloo panics.
  235. >”W-Wait Mr. Anon, I can explain!”
  236. >She looks to you, scared.
  237. >Your mind is trying to catch up with what is going on.
  238. >She was clearly masturbating and you definitely felt something against your crotch.
  239. >Was she SNIFFING you?!
  240. >Looking back to the filly, she is on the verge of tears as you just look at her.
  241. >Sniffing, you make out a strange, musky scent.
  242. >It's so familiar.
  243. >...
  244. >Fluttershy.
  245. >She has this same smell when she hounds you.
  246. >Scootaloo is turned on, VERY turned on.
  247. >Sighing, you rub your eyes.
  248. “What were you doing?”
  249. >She sniffles more, looking to the ground.
  250. >”I-I-I...”
  251. >You speak in a stern tone, going to get your answer.
  252. “Tell me.”
  253. >”I was... clopping... t-to you.”
  254. >Sighing, you remember that she is at that age.
  255. >As far as you know, you and Big Mac are the only guys in her life.
  256. >So there was a fifty-fifty shot of you being her older guy crush.
  257. “You're a kid Scootaloo, whatever you're thinking, it won't work out.”
  258. >She whimpers.
  259. >”Why not? It's not like we'd be doing anything wrong!”
  260. >You furrow your brow.
  261. “Let's ignore the fact you blew up my house. I'm way too old for you.”
  262. >She scoffs.
  263. >”So? Cheerilee is messing with Pipsqueak, and she is way older than you!”
  264. >Your eyes shoot wide, shocked by what you've just heard.
  265. “What?!”
  266. >The purple maned filly nods, walking up to you.
  267. >”Yeah! Don't tell me that you're too old for me.”
  268. >You stutter, struggling to find the right words for this.
  269. “How is she not in jail?!”
  270. >The filly is at your feet, climbing atop you.
  271. >”Because it's not illegal! The moment a mare can go into heat and a stallion can get it up, they're allowed to have sex. Guess what MR. Anon, I can go into heat! I'm legal!”
  272. >You push her off, standing.
  273. “You're a kid!”
  274. >She looks to you, any fear she had before replaced with determination.
  275. >”Nuh uh! I'm a mare! ... A mare who can take care of your needs.”
  276. >You are almost disgusted by what she is saying.
  277. >... Why only almost?
  278. “I don't have any that you can take care of...”
  279. >She scoffs, sniffing your crotch again.
  280. >”Liar... I want you to be my coltfriend and I know you wouldn't mind having a fillyfriend.”
  281. >She turns around, spreading her cheeks.
  282. >”One with a nice stretchy butt hole like mine.”
  283. >She reaches back, playing with her ponut hole.
  284. >You can't believe you are watching this.
  285. >As her hoof traces over her backdoor, she moans, hips squirming.
  286. >”A-Anon... mmm, c'mon, I KNOW all guys get lonely. You don't have to be.”
  287. >She almost sounds like Fluttershy, but less weird about it.
  288. >”Please... just this once? I-I like you SOOO much... can't we do it, just this once?”
  289. >The filly stops tracing over her anus, turning around to face you with vulnerable eyes.
  290. >Groaning, you try to think, however, her scent is making it very difficult.
  291. >You have to admit, being surrounded by it for this long is kind of nice, almost alluring.
  292. >...
  293. >You have been lonely ever since you arrived here.
  294. >Plus, her ass looked so inviting.
  295. >Groaning, you try to clear your mind when you notice you are sporting a stiffy.
  296. >There is no way you can get any thinking done while your mind is focused on the lewd.
  297. >Looking back to Scootaloo, you see her staring at your bulge, chest rising and falling as she pants a bit.
  298. >...
  299. >She isn't Fluttershy, she won't be weird about this.
  300. >And if what she's saying is true.
  301. >...
  302. >One night.
  303. >You'll only do this for one night.
  304. “Turn around.”
  305. >The orange filly smiles, happily doing so.
  306. >You unzip your pants, walking up and getting on your knees.
  307. >Reaching a finger out, your touch her anus.
  308. >She squeals, giggling at your touch.
  309. >It's soft, a bit spongey.
  310. >This will be a lot easier than with a human girl.
  311. >Placing your mouth against it, you run your tongue over her backdoor.
  312. >She shivers, clit winking.
  313. >You've only seen Fluttershy's, Scootaloo's is much cuter.
  314. >Continuing to run your tongue over her anus, you hear her moan and stamp her hooves.
  315. >”A-Are you going to put it in or not?”
  316. >Spanking her, she stiffens up.
  317. “I will, but we're doing this at my pace. This isn't some romantic encounter, nor me forgiving you... I just really want to fuck your ass right now.”
  318. >You see her ears lower, voice softer.
  319. >”I get it... but it'll still mean something to me, giving my first time to the guy I like.”
  320. >Rolling your eyes, you press the tip of your member against her moist hole.
  321. “Anal doesn't count as a first time.”
  322. >Before she can respond, you steal her virginity.
  323. >Anal virginity, it doesn't count.
  324. >She moans, low, deep.
  325. >”O-Ohhh, so much thicker... than my handle.”
  326. >Looking to her, you feel your eyes close a bit.
  327. “What?”
  328. >”N-Nothing! Keep going, please?!"
  329. >Since she has no qualms, you fill her up with a couple more inches of your shaft.
  330. >You were right, even though she is much smaller than a grown woman, her ass is a lot easier to drive into.
  331. >It is also much more pleasurable, almost massaging your dick with warm pulls and squeezes.
  332. >Holding back any moans you might let off, you grab her flanks and pull her down on your length, spearing her with your cock.
  333. >She squeals, screaming a bit.
  334. >”Big! BIG! So big!”
  335. >You lean in, taking shallow pumps into the filly.
  336. “Do you want me to stop?”
  337. >She shakes her head, tongue out as she takes deep breaths.
  338. >”N-No, it's just big, I-I'll get used to-”
  339. >You pull out, slamming your cock back in as her hairs rise.
  340. >”IIIIIT!~”
  341. >Did she just moan at the end of that?
  342. >This filly is turning out to be a real butt slut.
  343. >Pulling her up, you begin to fuck her like a cock sleeve, holding her in the air as you pull her up and down your length.
  344. >”O-Oh Celestia, this is hot! I-I thought, oh, this would hurt more. MmmpH! Please, don't stop Anon!”
  345. >So she isn't calling you mister anymore?
  346. >Little filly think she can speak familiarly with you?
  347. >Pushing her against the wall, she holds her front hooves out.
  348. >”H-Hey, what're you-”
  349. >You drive your dick into her as hard as you can while holding her, her head hitting the walls of the treehouse a bit.
  350. >”Ow, o-ow! Anon- ow! S-slow down, ow!”
  351. >She is still moaning, more than likely enjoying the rough treatment.
  352. >Good, this means you'll be able to get away with a lot more than you thought.
  353. >Pulling out, you let the filly down.
  354. >”W-Wait! I didn't cum yet!”
  355. >You walk back to the sleeping bag, laying down.
  356. “Neither have I, but I'm done doing all the work.”
  357. >Patting your lap, she gets the message.
  358. >She walks over to you, climbing on your lap, pressing her used, yet not stretched, ass against your dick.
  359. >Just as she is about to push herself down, you raise your hand.
  360. “Turn around.”
  361. >She looks a bit disheartened, but does so.
  362. >Lowering yourself so you are laying back, the filly straddle you.
  363. >”L-Like this?”
  364. >Her ass and tail are in full view.
  365. “Yeah. Now go.'
  366. >She nods, lowering herself.
  367. >You'd expect her to go slow, but she is actually taking you at a pace you can enjoy.
  368. >She coos, cursing a bit as she pushes herself down on your prick.
  369. >”S-Still big...”
  370. “And still horny.”
  371. >The filly nods, giggling a bit as she raises her hips.
  372. >Once she is high enough, she -drops- herself.
  373. >As she does, she lets off an elongated moan.
  374. >”Oooooh~”
  375. >You won't admit it, but this filly's ass may be the best hole you've ever fucked.
  376. >Plus she is very eager to please.
  377. >Grabbing her tail, she squeals as you pull.
  378. >With each pull, her brown ring clenches on your shaft.
  379. >The feeling is amazing, almost indescribable.
  380. >Almost...
  381. >Pulling harder, she yells out.
  382. >”Ow! Too much!”
  383. >Chuckling, you let go, the filly sitting on your cock as she looks back to you, scrunching her face.
  384. “Hey, I want to get this over with as soon as possible.”
  385. >She growls, taking this as a challenge.
  386. >Facing forward again, she redoubles her efforts, bouncing her pretty orange ass on your dick.
  387. >Grunting, you are actually having trouble fighting the urge to moan now.
  388. >”Well? Is this good enough? How about now?!”
  389. >Her anus begins to contract, pulling on your length as she rides up and down it.
  390. >You can't take it anymore, you let out a low moan, actually getting close to finishing.
  391. >”Still think I can't- ah~ Satisfy your needs?!”
  392. >She is talking way too much.
  393. >Bringing your hand back, you smack her ass, causing her to squeal, squeezing your shaft tighter.
  394. >The feeling is incredible, dragging along your length.
  395. >Moaning again, you are about to cum.
  396. >Looking down, you see her sweating, body jerking a bit as she tries to continue her ride.
  397. “What, are you about to cum?”
  398. >”N-No!”
  399. >Perfect, she's going to get off first.
  400. >You would have hated finishing before a filly.
  401. >Grabbing her hips, you begin to buck upwards, filling her with your length.
  402. >She squeaks and squeals, grinding on your hot monkey bone.
  403. >”Y-Yeah, I knew you'd come around!”
  404. >You don't answer her, wanting to get her off before you lose it.
  405. >As if on cue, she begins to squirt all over the floor, cumming as she screams, gripping you as if her life depended on it.
  406. >Trying to pull out, all you end up doing is pushing yourself over the edge, grunting as you fill up the filly.
  407. >You hold back any moans, yells, or words you have; not wanting to let her think she actually got you off.
  408. >She did still blow up your house.
  409. >You were just using her as a cum dumpster.
  410. >Panting, you feel your cock begin to soften, the last of your cum dribbling out in the filly.
  411. >She lays backs, resting on your chest.
  412. >The orange filly pants with you, struggling to breathe.
  413. >”W-Wow... That was... so much better... than my hoof.”
  414. >You just chuckle, trying to think of something to say.
  415. “Yeah, I'd imagine.”
  416. >After a few minutes of basking in the afterglow, she cuddles up to you.
  417. >You push her off, trying to remind her this was just physical.
  418. >She groans, looking at you as she sits on her plot, not wanting to leak your seed on the floor.
  419. >”Really? After all this you're STILL acting like you didn't like it?”
  420. “Oh, I definitely liked it. I'm just not going to let you get attached. This was a one time thing. Nothing more.”
  421. >She giggles, shaking her head.
  422. “What? What's so funny?”
  423. >”Oh, nothing... except this isn't gonna be a one time thing.”
  424. >You sigh, sitting up.
  425. “No, it really is.”
  426. >She looks to you, a knowing grin on her lips.
  427. >”Nuh uh. If it is, then I'll go tell the cops.”
  428. “... You said-”
  429. >Scootaloo raises her hoof.
  430. >”Oh, I know what I said. Wanna know a little secret Anon?”
  431. >The filly leans in, whispering.
  432. >”Mares don't go into heat anymore. They stopped doing that when Ponies developed Cutie Marks.”
  433. >Oh shit.
  434. “But, you're a-”
  435. >”Blank flank? Mhmmmm, and now you're a statutory rapist.”
  436. >Your heart sinks.
  437. >She played you, she just played you!
  438. “Why you little-”
  439. >Before you can respond, she interrupts you once more.
  440. >”Shhhh... I won't tell anyone. All you have to do is be my secret coltfriend. Stick it in me whenever I want and kiss and cuddle me~”
  441. >You groan, looking to the smug filly.
  442. “And if I don't?”
  443. >She begins to frown, sniffling as her ears lower.
  444. >”H-He was so rough Mr. Officer. I-I asked him not too, but he pushed his thingy into my butt! I-It hurt so... m-...m-...”
  445. >Oh, she is good.
  446. >You wish that her acting wasn't pointed at you however.
  447. “So I either do what you say or you throw me in jail?”
  448. >She nods.
  449. >”And I REALLY don't want to. I meant what I said Anon. I like you, a lot~”
  450. >Sighing, you relent.
  451. >You're a filly fiddler now.
  452. >It's either that or you become a prison bitch.
  453. >Looking up to Scootaloo, she steals a kiss.
  454. >”So, do we have a deal?”
  455. “...”
  456. >Day Not a prison bitch in Equestria.
  457. >”So, Applebloom, Sweetie Belle, do we have the stuff ready?”
  458. >You look to your secret fillyfriend, watching as she gives orders to her two friends.
  459. >All of which you've fucked in some way or another.
  460. >They nod to her.
  461. >With a smile, Scootaloo looks to you.
  462. >Smirking, you pull out a spyglass and look at Fluttershy's cottage.
  463. >You then trace your gaze over to her chicken pen, where she is currently at.
  464. >After roughly ten seconds, it gives off a cheesy explosion.
  465. >Chuckling, you watch as the mare runs out, crying.
  466. “Yup, exactly as planned.”
  467. >The fillies cheer.
  468. >You lower the spyglass as Scootaloo flies up and kisses you, stroking over your pants.
  469. >Every day since that night has been like this.
  470. >Scootaloo getting fresh with you, sometimes involving her friends.
  471. >The four of you ruining Fluttershy's day in some way.
  472. >And everyone ending the day with a smile.
  473. >Groping the filly's flanks, she moans.
  474. >”Oooh, Anon~ here?”
  475. >You shake your head.
  476. “Nah, I still remember the last time we did it on dirt... how about we head home and I remind you why your ass is mine?”
  477. >She grins, nuzzling your neck.
  478. >”I'll be back later guys, my coltfriend wants some loving.”
  479. >The remaining two fillies groan.
  480. >Applebloom steps up, leaning against your leg as she stands on her hind legs.
  481. >”But it ain't fair! Ah want some sex too.”
  482. >Sweetie Belle nods, looking up at you with pleading eyes.
  483. >Scootaloo simply growls at them.
  484. >”Hey! He's MY coltfriend and I don't want to share him today.”
  485. >Ever since Scootaloo got your balls in a vice, she has REALLY taken over as leader of her friends.
  486. >Still, it only takes you less then five minutes to put her in her place.
  487. “Don't worry you two. I'll make sure to visit you both later tonight.”
  488. >As Applebloom and Sweetie Belle squee, you start to make your way home, about to spend the next hour
  489. >Fucking Scootaloo.

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