[copied from https://pastebin.com/bmGmQeUL ]
[original writer Moque3Hotel ]


>Ahh, October.
>The leaves drift outside as you stare out the window, last night's rain having drenched the world
>Twilight took you in until you could get yourself your own home. With a few helping hands, you got the project for a cottage started a month ago. The rainy season slowed things down though.
>You really liked her, she was really adorable with her soft purple coat and silky, well-kept mane.
>She was smart, really smart, really organized, well-read, very helpful, excellent for snuggling.
>The soft mists outside finally drift away.
>Should be plenty cool enough to finally get outside now.
>You plan your route, put on a bag with some water, and leave the treebrary.
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>And there he goes...
>Anon... is working out!
>Obviously this must be a big sign!
>He's working hard to start attracting a mate!
>You knew it when you read all the signs, looked at the opposites of your two worlds
>If mares get estrus in spring, then in fall...
>Then human males will go into heat!
>Ooh, you can just see it now...
>You'll be reading a book and he'll just barge in!
>He'll be sweating, blushing, panting... 
>"Ooh Twilight, I need you..."
>And you'll try to ask what, only for him to cut you off, rushing towards you...
>He'll flip you right around... grabbing your big, round purple flanks
>Then he'll pin you down with his big human arms...
>You'll resist only for seconds before accepting your fate as his broodmare...
>And he'll take in your scent like a predator on its delicate prey...
>And he'll bite into the scruff of your neck to keep you there...
>And he'll stick his...
>Heat quickly rushes over your reddening face as you think of this
>...
>You feel hot...
>Maybe you'll just... touch it...
>Then you simply collapsed into a masturbating mess.
>Steam rises from the shower as Anon... cleanses himself.
>Like he has been toning his muscles, he must also keep the skin on them clean.
>And fresh...
>And scented...
>You scribble down notes.
>Which more or less are just drawings of his hot monkey dick.
>What if he notices that you were watching him?
>Ooh, he'll be driven mad with anger...
>...And lust...
>He'll storm out of the shower and slam your face into the wall, grabbing your flank
>And he'll push his... hips... no... press them... against your plot...
>Rubbing them...
>Then he'll cover your mouth with one hand...
>And guide himself in...
>You drag a hoof back down your body towards your wettening hole and...
"Mmm~..."
>The shower curtain suddenly opens, revealing Anon's face
>Dragging your hoof back, flinging liquid, you immediately hide the notepad and pen, blushing heavily
>"Twilight... why are you watching me shower?"
"O-oh I am? Oh I am so sorry I was totally not watching! I wasn't fantasi- err... Bye!"
>And you bolt out of the bathroom
>Anon is left there, confused.
>Ooh, he must be so hard right now.
>Suddenly, Anon comes barging in through the front door!
>He's sweating heavily, panting!
>Dear Sun, he's lost it! He's come for your plot and won't say no!
>Suddenly, he tips over...
>Falling, onto you!
>Ooh, you've been selected as his mate!
>You're just helpless now to this sexual animal's desire!
>With one arm on the floor, the other grabs your tiny body...
>You feel yourself pulled up as he sits.
>Nng, he knows nothing but the desire for pleasure now...
>You'll be nothing but a fleshy sock puppet for him!
>Oh Sun, it's really happening!
>"Ugh, sorry Twilight."
>"Twilight"
>You're just sitting there, eyes skyward, tongue out, dripping heavily down under.
>Anon puts you down slowly.
>You notice nothing, stuck in your erotic daydream
>When you awaken, you just teleport back to your room.
>You fall flat on your bed and reach down under...
>"Oh... Anon..."
>What happened after you... fell asleep?
>Mmm, Anon must be exhausted from abusing your gentle body~
>You can feel yourself getting hotter and hotter as you moan out Anon's name
>It doesn't take long for you to cum and wet the bed.
>Estrus is amazing...
>You enter the treebary, holding your aching head.
>You don't know where it came from, but you've got a massive splitting headache.
>Might as well lay down.
>Oh, and your legs too. Fuck them and their muscle spasms.
>Twilight eyes you, a bit too intensely. 
>You don't know what's been up with her the past week.
>Every cough, word, and movement sends her into the clouds, dreaming about something.
>You enter the bedroom, brushing aside the door with your hand before lazily swinging it into the frame.
>A pain makes its way up your leg again, and you just fall flat on the bed.
>Between your splitting headache, leg cramps, and empty stomach, you end up rolling around, tossing and turning, moaning as if to banish the pain with your voice.
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>Poor Anon...
>You can imagine him writhing in agony in there...
>Unsatisfied... his member screaming out for pleasure.
>Obviously he's in the deepest phase now of his...
>Season...
>The door slowly creaks open as you slither inside the room
>Anon has his back turned, moaning, Ohh, so... sensually...
>You drag your body up the bed to where he lays.
>He turns over, obviously aroused
>"W-" is all he can make out before you cover his mouth with magic.
"Shh... don't worry Anon. I know what you need..."
>Pressing your lips into his cheek, you slide down to his legs, making sure you're in as much contact with his needing body as possible, as noises emit from his mouth, obviously asking for you to help him
>He struggles slightly, and you respond by firing a quick relaxation spell into him
"Don't worry Anon... I know what to..."
>You blush heavily
"D-do..."
>You undo the painful, useless trap around his lower body and take in the scent of his being.
>Already it stands tall, tortured, waiting...
>You stick out your tongue and drag it up his manhood, eliciting a muffled noise from Anon.
>And you go to work.
>You always knew these pastel cartoon horses were weird.
>But they always surprise you one way or another.
>Twilight apparently thinks that a blowjob is a good cure for a headache.
>She then abused you further with her magic, forcing you into an hour of cuddling with her.
>It actually felt pretty nice, her coat was silky to the touch. 
>She said something about you being in some sort of phase.
>Whatever.
>The sun beats down on the two of you as you stroll through the park.
>Twilight was keen to make sure there were as little other mares around as possible, calling it dangerous.
>What the fuck is going on specifically, at this time of the year?
>Is she in heat again?
>No, that's spring, isn't it?
>Your legs ache with each step you take, your head throbs and Twilight nuzzles your side
>You finally stop before a low flying cloud, expecting Bluefast
>She's already on the ground though, and greets Twilight, then you
>Your head screams out in pain once again, now it's a fucking migraine.
>You grab your head and grunt, surprising Dash
>"What's up with him?"
>Twilight smiles sheepishly and looks at the ground for a second, before moving towards her and whispering something in her ear.
>Bluefast's eyes go wide and her wings unfold at the speed of sound.
>Fuck, did she tell her about the blowjob?
>"G-get better soon, Anon... You're awesome and all, you'll get through it!"
>Rainbro always was stuttery around you, but hey.
>You reach to fistbump her before an ache strikes you again.
>Naahh, forget it.
>You sit on the bench and scratch your leg.
>Meanwhile, Twilight converses with Rainbow, quietly, as to make sure you're not listening.
>"H-hey Twilight, is it rape if..."
>Later that night, you and Twilight return home. She makes you a "special blend" of tea, and you head off to your room
>As the drugs work their magic, mist forms on the window.
>Dash pants outside before opening it, and entering the room.


>The tea did wonders to loosen up your phlegm, but was not very effective against the oncoming fever.
>With the room spinning, and your head throbbing, you lay in bed and bundle up.
>Snug as a bug in a rug, you suddenly feel a tug. With a weak moan, you glance around the fuzzy room, but see nothing in the darkness.
>Resting your head back, you pant tiredly as Rainbow is quietly flapping over your body.
>In the dim lit room she gulps down as she slowly removes the blanket. You begin to shiver as she runs a hoof under your shirt.
>"Dang, he must really be in heat, he's burning up. Awesome."
>Rainbow lowers herself on the bed, and gently walks over you, before sitting herself comfortably on your crotch.
>You begin to gasp for air as you exhale hot air, with the fever at an all time high, you cant tell if your dreaming, or not.
>All you can feel is another warm pressure over you.
"T..Twilight? Is..is that you?"
>"Uhhh, yeah."
>You dont bother replying, and instead go back to tripping balls. Rainbow shrugs, and instead begins to grind herself over you.
>"Dont worry Anon, ol Rainbow is gonna take care of that pesky heat."
>In this lucid, painful sleep you can feel a mounting pleasure in the darkness. To disoriented to care, you begin to grind back, I mean hey, if it feels good.
>The two of you rub up against one another, and inch closer and closer to climax. Rainbow grabs the blanket and hurls it over the two of you.
>The combined heat gets you both hot, and sweaty, with what little oxygen you have being depleted, Rainbow begins to feel lightheaded too.
>"Almost.ha..there."
>Suddenly you feel another pressure building, this one from the stomach. Instantly you roll to the side, and vomit out all your noodle soup.
>Rainbow pants over you, and raises an eyebrow, "Hey, you squash soup just like us. Feels good right?...Anon?"
>You passed out asleep.
>The sunlight dances across your bed, like a breeze, it lightly blows your eyes open.
>You remove yourself from your comfortable bed and warm blanket, and take a moment to stretch yourself in the sunlight.
>Mmm, feels so good.
>Unlike poor Anon...
>You immediately trot downstairs
>Hmm...
>Spike still hasn't returned from Rarity's.
>Oh well, you'll see them later.
>You lift one of your forehooves and slowly push the door open.
>You scan the room
>There's Anon... in his bed.
>Oh no, looks like he had a bout of sickness in the night.
>Trotting over slowly, you examine the far wall
>...
>Why is the window open?
>No matter...
>You close the window and rest a hoof on Anon's forehead.
>You take a moment to take his scent in...
>Oh Sun... he smells like sex~
>Obviously he's dreaming about just using you like a fleshlight.
>Your tail raises instinctively, presenting to the thin air.
>You turn around and leave his room.
>Anon must be in the Quaternary stage now.
>When he wakes up... the moodswings should start.
>Maybe this will be the best time to put your moves on~
>Nothing calms down an angry creature better than some loving sex.
>He'll be angry, then sad, then joyful... and you'll just quietly take him to your room...
>And he'll lay down waiting for you to mount him~...
>And he'll thrust and thrust into you...
>And then he'll... release his seed...
>The thought causes you to wink, catching you off-guard
>At that point you just stare down his sleeping form, thinking dirty thoughts, and masturbating.
"Unf..."
You can finally feel your head getting better.
>You rest on the couch, sketching a picturesque landscape to mend your boredom.
>Spike's on the other couch, enjoying a bucket of icecream.
>Seriously, he has two every fucking day. How is he not fat as shit?
>Twilight shakily steps down the stairs, glancing in your direction every other second
>"Hello Anon! H-how are you feeling today?"
>Her horn glows and she pulls a pen and notepad from somewhere, as well as some unf-inducing glasses
>She shuffles forward, slightly
"Better... my legs are fine now. My head... just better."
>"Uh huh... w-what else?"
>She shuffles forward again
>"Feeling any... emotions?"
>Her face is past yours now.
>The one eye you can see is staring at you intensely.
"Twilight, do you REALLY have to be that close?"
>"Ah! Anger!"
>She backs up to a more comfortable distance
>She hastily scribbles something in her notepad, then starts trembling
>You sigh and get up off the couch, moving into the kitchen.
>You open the fridge...
>Just flowers.
>You miss eating meat.
>Frowning, a look of disappointment creeps across your face.
>"Sadness!"
"Twilight, what are you doing?"
>"N-Nothing!"
>She pendiculates, showing off the curves in her body
>With the glasses on and her hair in a bun, it's full unf mode.
>Hey, now you know a good cure for your boredom!
>Might as well go for a stroll in the park.
"Twilight, I'm going t-"
>She quickly scrunches up into a submissive position and shouts
>"BE GENTLE IT'S MY FIRST TIME!"
"wut"
>You're brushing your tail against him now, waiting
>Your breath slowly drifts over his face and his neck.
>He should be entering the final stage tonight.
>And you know just the cure to make sure he gets through it!
>Despite the entire season going on, Anon hasn't really taken advantage of you yet...
>Yet...
>Ooh, he'll open his eyes wide open, seeing you perfectly in the darkness!
>He'll be overcome by sexual desire and grab you, caring not whether it's gentle for you or not, he'll pack your arms up with one of his big, strong hands while tightly grabbing your flank with the other...
>He'll lick your neck, he can't resist, and then he'll surely shove himself inside without hesitation!
>He'll say your name over and over again... thrusting inside you,
>MATING with you like a crazed, hungry lion!
>And then he'll make final, deep, powerful thrusts into you, sending waves of pleasure into you and...
>Anon opens his eyes, confused
>"T-Twilight? What are yo-"
>Time to act now, before the final stage begins!
>You immediately lower yourself onto him, trying to hug him tightly
>Anon cries out "WHAT THE FUCK" and tries to push you off, flailing
"It's okay Anon! Just let me help!"
>You place a hoof behind his head only for him to knock it away, you keep trying to grab at different parts of his body
>He's much stronger than you of course, he could do anything he wanted to you~
>But you won't be deterred! Continuing the strugglesnuggle, you charge your horn...
>And Anon swats at it! Ow!
>He finally succeeds and pushes you off, you fall down onto the cold, unforgiving floor
>"What the fuck has gotten into you Twilight?"
"N-Nothing Anon! I was just trying to help..."
>"With WHAT, may I ask?"
>You blush heavily, "Y-your season..."
>"My... what?
"You know... estrus?"
>"Tha- wait..."
>Anon stays silent like something crashed in his head.
>After a minute, he finally speaks up.
>"Twilight, I don't get estrus."
>The realization finally dawns on you.
>You were being a pervert the entire time. Male humans don't get Estrus.
>But...
"W-What about mare humans?"
>"Twilight, humans don't get estrus PERIOD."
"W-what? Tha... but... everything gets estrus! How do your people ever feel the need to..."
>"We do it whenever we feel like, Twilight.."
>Fascinating...
>...
>What now?
>...
>Well...
"...C-can we have sex?"
>"... Yeah sure, why not."
>And then you fucked.
>And it felt so good~...

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