The anonymous intro: (I didn't write this initial part)

>You've been in the slave market for months
>Not because you're bad, you unironically wanted to be here because ponies came by looking for cuddle slaves all the time
>You were here and unsold for nearly 7 months because the jew griffon who currently owned you knew he could get a high price for you since you were so willing to be here
>Yet another cute mare came by Goldbeak's store today, you drew her in with your enthusiasm and hopefulness
>The bright mare instantly liked you, asking all sorts of questions about how you liked ponies
>The color drained from her face when she saw your pricetag
>"F-five thousand?"
>Goldbeak wraps a filthy paw around her back, "Mmyes, he's a premium one. Pre-broken, he won't go near a female of his own species. Pretty strong too. And he loves to be petted." he says, clicking his claws on the plexiglas seperating you from them
>"I... That's... H-he's out of my budget, sadly. D-do you have any cheaper males?"
>"I do, but you'll have to break them in yourself." Goldbeak leads the mare off to some of the less-than-happy humans who can be aggressive or violent, the normalfags
>Despite all your rage, you are still just an Anon in a cage
>Fuckin' magic, man
>It feels like just yesterday portals opened up between Earth and Equestria
>It all seemed so friendly, right up until some military move by Turkey to invade Equestria and set them off
>Turns out ponies were controlling the portals and could open them wherever, whenever
>It became almost impossible to defend when an entire army of soldiers could just pour into highly secured military installations at the blink of an eye
>It was always magic with them, just a few trained unicorn mages could wipe out hundreds of soldiers with proper placement at the right time
>The war, if you could even call it a war, ended in 4 days
>After that, it was a blur until you got snatched up by griffon slavers
>After you passed around between griffons you ended up in Goldbeak's shop, part of a much larger slave bazaar in Equestria
>After he figured out you wanted to get out, he guessed correctly that you had some interest in mares and adjusted accordingly
>Humans got graded based on what work they were best suited for, most were now laborers, a few went to the butcher's shop, and others were simply fodder
>You'd be a laborer if it weren't for your sweeter disposition
>And that was why you called Goldbeak's shop your home for so long
>The stupid bird thought he could put a 1000% mark up on you because you didn't hate ponies
>Braeburn came by again today, hauling off three humans, you knew he was going to wreck them
>And again, Braeburn eyed you like the one fruit he was too short to reach, your steep pricetag keeping you from the sherrif's devious machinations
>But today, today was different
>A plain gray mare walked in, the jingle of an overhead bell scaring her as she opened the door
>You can barely hear them talking so far away but she looks at you once
>Goldbeak leads the mare around to the back, then you hear the door to your room being opened
>"Anon, Ms. Marble here wants to see how well behaved you are. Do as she says." Goldbeak wheezes



Meanwhile in another of Goldbeaks's cages:

>you're Anon
>can see other Anons around, locked just like you
>a few of them chained up tight, probably because they tried breaking out, or were just too violent
>others, like you, who are merely locked up behind the steel bars
>and one that's really eager to be "adopted", with a premium price tag that kept him here longer than any other
>poor guy, such is the irony of fate
>never really had chance to talk with him, to ask what is he so hyped about
>it's not as if  his cage was too far to hear you
>but it's that damn muzzle over lower part of your face, not allowing you to open your mouth
>not every Anon has that, only some, but uh....
>.....after answering to Goldbeak: "You fucking jewish, shekel hoarding birdtwat, suck my pretty dick",  after his command to present yourself to some customer, wanting to have a look at you.....
>let's say he doesn't like you talking, scaring away his shekels
>you're not exactly the kind to hate with all your existance
>but you sure as hell enjoy going on his nerves
>that also means your price tag isn't even nearly as high as the guy's on your left
>and uhh...
>...... you're trying not to think about how will you end up
>what kind of pony is going to buy you
>if any.
>it can't get any worse than this, can it?
>oh who are you kidding, it always can
>can be sent to some mines, or worse.... having your asshole stretched by some fag horse
>....you can always do an hero if that was the case
>.....
>...it's these thoughts, that somewhat made you willingly behave a little better last days
>maybe even getting a little inspired 
by that guy next to you
>of course, you can't possibly imagine being an obedient pet or a worker to some colorful horse
>but maybe you could run away easier from them, than from this ugly ass, khazar gryphon
>so you'll play nice
>for now.....



>one day, a gray mare, rich enough to afford it, finally makes the dream of Anon next to you come true
>it's almost unbeleivable, to see him go
>was here longer than any other and he was a crown jewel of Golbeaks's trade
>might miss him, even though you never spoke
>but for you, it somewhat means hope you might find freedom too
>trough your own ways, of course
>and two days later,...
>a yellow pegasus mare with a pink mane enters
>she looks a little timid, just like the one your "almost friend" left with
 >and exactly the kind, that would be easy to run away from
>for some reasons, you have a feeling, that she is your ticket out
>so when she comes closer, you're acting all civilised, even smiling trough your mouth restraint
>and she smiles back
>bingo
>>"Why does this poor, poor thing need a muzzle like that?" she eventualy squeaks in a pretty high tone towards your jailer
>>>"Oh, you'd hear if I took that off. I've had ones that would get even more rude than him, but this one is a special kind of annoying. Trust me, it's better this way." coughs the gryphon
>>"I'm sure he just needs a good treatment. Don't you?" the mare sticks her snoot trough the bars, closer to you
>you not and hum agreeably
>>"See?" she turns briefly back to the bird, then back at you, even reaching her hoof to pet your head "Oh, you're such a nice human, aren't you?"
>>>"I wouldn't do that if I were you-"
>you've had a few times when a pony tried sticking their libs in your cage
>you wouldn't ever hurt them, but when you'd grab their leg out of nowhere and wouldn't let go, screaming "OOGA BOOGA, OOGA BOOGA"....
>that always scared the hell out of them
>monky mode
>but as retarded of a reaction that is, it always felt like a little freedom
>the internet has left you mentally scarred
>anyway, now you have an actual plan so, you're obediently smiling at the mare instead
>it's totally worth for the potential, actual freedom
>she's totally gonna buy you
>>"Oh, he's so cute! ...I'm sure my friend will like him."
>wait
>friend
>"Hey Fluttershy! Where are you?" you hear a raspy and way less girly voice
>there's a skyblue pegasus mare, standing by the room's entrance, her short mane decorated by six colours and magenta eyes to compliment the rainbow wave of locks
>opposed to her weak looking friend she's really athletic on your very first sight
>but not the kind you couldn't win in a potential fight
>she's too small and there's not enough muscles on her
>the worse is though, she's definitely gonna be the kind that's a little harder to run away from 
>still, you don't wanna hurt anyone, just get your freedom
>but if you'll have to fight for it...
>"There you are!"
>>"Dashie! Look here! I think I found you the perfect new pet."
>"But Fluttershy!.. You know I don't want one!"
>>"You didn't even look at him!"
>"By Celestia,..Okay then..."
>the so called "Dashie" whose diminutive name doesn't really fit you to her, finally moves close enough for you to see her face clearly 
>she doesn't really look too different from other mares
>but there's still something that made you stare at her for a few seconds
>and your eyes met for a moment
>it felt strange
>you ain't completely sure you want to go with her
>but something is telling you, you should
>"...I...don't know,.. that mask looks pretty cool though,... is he dangerous or what?"
>>>"Nah, just loudmouthed."
>"Pffft. At least I'll have a contestant." Dashie laughs "But seriously, Fluttershy, I don't want a pet. Plus, these humans are costly."
>>"He's only 80 bits!"
>"50 bits." the blue mare's now grinning at the gryphon
>>>"I wouldn't go lower than 75."
>"No way. 60 at max."
>you're met with the eyes of the stupid bird, seeing a first actual chance to finally get rid of you
>so you're giving him a quick, maliciously shiteating grin he could see even trough your mask, reminding him of the times you caused him trouble
>>>"70 is the best I can do..."
>"Hmm..."
>>>"Well?"
>"On the other hoof, I mean I really don't want him that much..." the blue mare's about to turn away
>>>"...Wait! 65! But that's my last offer."
>the pegasus would come a little closer to the cage, having another glance at you
>and when your eyes meet, she moves even closer
>could see her saying "No." when she initialy glimpsed at you
>but after a two, strangely long seconds...
>"65 is okay I guess."
>>"So you really like him! I knew you would!"
>"I didn't say that. I said 65 is okay. We could just sell him for about the same or even better price to somepony else. So it's a deal." 
>>>"....Okay. It is then."
>could see too well how he's now contemplating if he's done the right thing
>but he already agreed
>maybe even gryphon slavers have some rules
>"Alright. So do we get him with any special things, like his own bed?" she chuckles
>>>"Just the clothes he has. And some leash."
>"So even the cool masky thingy? That's his clothes too."
>>>"........Yes." the gryphon murmurs defeteadly
>never really seen him like that
>and boy, does it feel right
>so much you almost don't care where you're going for a minute
>but once they're done with the payment, you're about to get leash put around your neck
>not the easily untiable one, which got the Anon two days ago
>but a sturdy one
>oh lawd, this is demeaning for your ego
>"Okay, bye!" waves the blue mare at the gryphon with a shiteating grin on her face, having made quite a bargain
>if you could speak clearly right now, you'd probably ask her about her plans with you
>but instead you're just pulled out of your old containment, into the blinding sunlight
>been some time since you saw that
>it's such a pretty day too
>and as much as you hate to think it, a pretty place
>at least on a first sight
>you knew that the old town was remade almost from scratch, saw it happening when you were captured 
>but brother, do they work fast
>one thing you like is not having to walk on hot asphalt with your bare feet, but on a green, soft grass instead, or dusty roads
>can't see a single car anywhere in sight though
>your plan included getting your hands on one and using it as your getaway sooner or later
>shit
>in a meanwhile you're just staring into the sun, the yellow mare is gushing over you, how cute you're being right now
>not sure what is she finding cute about an unshaved man, bigger than her
>but it's kind of enough for you to like her a little more than the blue mare, pulling you on your leash and barely noticing you
>they're wandering trough the big bazaar, almost aimlessly for some time, just looking trough stuff
>it's so weird to walk these streets, as a remainder to your fallen civilisation
>not saying that humans didn't exactly deserve this
>but shit, you wish you didn't have to be a part of it
>might have been better if you were a casualty in the so called "war"
"Wher weh goin." you speak eventualy, trough your teeth
>"Not as loudmouthed as the gryphon said. Considering this your first sentence." chuckles the blue pegasus
"Gef me off that fing thfen."
>"....I think I'll leave it like that just a little longer."
>>".....Come on Dashie, don't be mean to him. That's not how you make friends." your owner's friend nudges her wing
>the mare stops, turning around at you, having a few snickers
>"Okay then, I'm just messing with you. ...But you promise to behave?"
>you nod
>God, haven't been treated like this since the fifth grade
>...
>she eventualy flies to your head's level, soaring there with surprising skill while she's untying the muzzle
>can hear her chuckle once she's done
>"Can always put that back on if you wanted to be rude. I'm aware you humans don't usualy have manners, but I'm willing to take this risk. So don't dissapoint me."
>and you're being softly punched into your shoulder
>it didn't really feel like a threat
>more like a "friendly" dominance assertivity
>you still don't like that
"I won't." you smirk anyway "...So will you tell me now where we're going?"
>"Nowhere! Yet,.. I didn't travel all this way, just to go right back home! I still have some bits to spend here."
>>"That's right! We heard there's this big bazaar here with all kinds of exotic things, so we wanted to make a little trip here with our friends!"
"What friends?"
>>"Well,... they were all busy, so it's just me and Rainbow."
>the blue mare is walking a few steps ahead, so you turn to Fluttershy
"Rainbow. Is that her name?"
>>"Yup. Rainbow Dash."
"And uhh.... can you tell me what are her plans with me?"
>>"You're going to be her new friend of course!"
"Didn't you say you have friends back home?"
>>"Of course, but a different kind."
"So she's one of those sex slavers.... Look I-"
>>"Gosh no..." the yellow mare's face gets completely red "....Do ponies really do that around here?"
"....So I've heard. And seen."
>>"Oh my.... But I'm pretty sure Dashie isn't one of those mares. It's because-"
>"I can hear you two, you know?!" the object of your debate is now looking over her shoulder
>with a tone that makes both of you shut up
>>"I was just telling him about-"
>"Well don't, Flutters." Rainbow leans a little closer to her "He doesn't need to know everything."
>>"But you should get to know each other if you're really adopting him..."
>"We don't know that for sure either." she's whispering now, thinking you can't hear her "He may seem pretty tame, but it was too much of a bargain, what if he turns out violent? Tamed ones are way, way more expensive. There's bound to be a catch."
>>"So why did you even buy him in the first place if you don't really want him?" Fluttershy's whispering back
>"I... don't know! I guess I had a weak moment." the blue mare exhales trough her nostrils, then eyes at you, pecking your ears behind them "Hey, shoo boy. Give us a little space."
>she just shoo'd you away, seriously
"I would if you put the leash away... It's pretty short."
>to which she loosens it up a little, but of course she's not going to let you go
>it feels really stupid, to be dragged around like an animal
>you're not the only human treated like that of course, but it's not helping
>has the world gone completely mad?
>is this really the way it has to be?
>to get "converted" into a happy pup, or used as a laborer?
>at least that's what ponies do, don't wanna think about what would creatures like gryphons use humans for
>might as well end up as a dinner
>maybe you're still quite lucky so far
>you're not a sex slave, not sent into some mines, not eaten either
>just gotta be a pet friend to this dominatrix
>hopefuly
>you should be able to sneak away once you get her trust a little
>maybe once she's asleep, that might be your chance, and then-...
>you have no clue
>but there must be some refuge
>"Been pretty quiet past hour. I expected you to run your mouth nonstop once I took that muzzle off."
"...Expected or wanted?"
>"Heh, good one." she grins, not bothering to answer
>but her hoof instictively twitches towards you
>cant tell in which manner though
>did she want to punch you or pet you?
>"...Anyway, it's getting late and we've seen enough I guess... What do you think Fluttershy? Time to go?"
>>"I'd say so.." yawns the sleepy mare with saddlebags full of stuff she bought
".....Should I carry that for you?"
>almost can't believe you just said that
>seems like your inner, supreme gentleman has awoken out of nowhere
>but it's gonna be to your advantage, to make yourself look like you care about your masters
>"Hey, such a good idea. Why didn't we think of this sooner?" Rainbow Dash hauls both her own baggage and Fluttershy's onto your back, strapping it tight enough to hold, even though it wasn't made for for humans
>instant regret.jpg
>but it's decided
>you're heading towards the train station, with the train ready to depart in a few minutes
>just in time
>the blue mare is buying some tickets, while the yellow one's waiting by the train door, lazily leaning on your leg, eyes almost closing
>Rainbow is back soon though, giving one ticket to her friend, sending her inside with her bags and pulling you by the leash towards the "human wagon"
>it doesn't look as pretty as the regular ones do, probably because it's basicaly for baggage that can't fit under benches, plus it likely costs a lot less
>and they're even worse from the inside
>opening the door with your mistress still beside you, you're given a sight of a smelly room, full of other humans in various conditions
>only a few look clean and physicaly cared for and even less are not chained up by ankles
>there are spots above the small seats, where your leash can be pinned, so the mare briefly enters inside with you to do so
>"Ew..." her snout wrinkles over the place's atmosphere
>it almost felt like she's hesitating
>but then she seats you there and slowly closes the door
>and you're "alone" again
>alone with a handful of other humans
"Hey guys, is there somewhere some refugee camp or something? A resistance?"
>you're only given a few tired, or straight up mocking looks, but no answer
"Come on, you must know something."
>nope
"So does any of ya'll want to talk at least?"
>nope
>guess you'll just have a five then instead
>so you make yourself relatively comfortable and close your eyes, trying to ignore the stench
>it's not as if you had a chance to wash yourself everyday past few months, but it isn't THIS bad
>anyway, you're pretty tired too,.so....
>......
>....
>.......




>...
>suddenly you're awakened by a screech of the door opening
>somepony entered with another human to leash in and other two came to retrieve theirs
>then there's your colorful, not exactly ladylike, mistress too
"We're here?"
>"Nope. But Fluttershy bough you a ticket to a regular wagon for the rest of a ride, so that you won't have to stink in here."
>which attracts attention of a few humans around you
>one of them even spits towards your direction
>>>>"Ponyboy...."
>>>>>>"Converted..."
>you wanted to say something, that it's not like that at all
>but you stayed silent instead
>you're actualy kinda glad you don't have to "stink in there", like she mentioned
>upon entering the wagon, you're given a few equaly negative looks from ponies too
>which troubles you even less
>eventualy, Dash sits down on one of the benches, next to the window
>Fluttershy is sitting on the opposite one, leaning on the glass on her left
>>"Hey there..." she murmurs, barely awake
"Um, hi...."
>for a second, you're wondering where should you sit, whether next to the her, or the mare that has you on a leash
>to be honest, you'd prefer the sleepy yellow one, but..
>"..Come sit here."
>you're feeling a soft pull on your collar, just when you were about to choose
>but now you've stopped and sat with Rainbow Dash instead
"So..."
>"We're about halfway there."
"And where is it, this "there"."
>"Oh you'll see." she chuckles "I'm sure you'll like it. Can't imagine anypony who wouldn't."
"I'm not exactly a pony to begin with."
>"Yeap, right. Anycreature that is." she yawns, giving you almost unbeleivably goodhearted smile
>and she may not have been showing it before, but she must be really tired as well, just like the other mare is
>so you're remaining silent from then on
>she just occasionaly hums a quiet sleepy exhale, while she's slowly dozing off next to you
>but she's still holding the leash in her hooves tightly
>it's not as if you had anywhere to run on the moving train
>it's still a little surprising to be here though
>if you really did turn out to be violent one, you could just snap her neck right now, grab that strange bat from her baggage and go on a rampage on the relatively defenseless ponies around
>but... shit like that is not exactly in your nature
>didn't kill even that wasp that flew into your cage last week
>maybe the yellow one could tell,.. maybe she's really smarter than she looks
>...or they're just beginning to trust you, actualy being a "tamed specimen"
>eventualy, Rainbow's head falls over into the headrest behind her, as the sleep took her over completely
>and she's starting to snore, thanks to this position
>Jeez
>loud enough to wake Fluttershy up, sitting opposite of her
>she very softly clicks her tongue upon opening her eyes, blinking and looking around a few times
>letting out a gentle chuckle when she see's the cause of her disturbance
>then she eyes at you with a little smile
>>"Such a well behaved boy."
>not sure where ponies got the idea of treating you like animals
>but the thing is,... a lot of people you've seen already WERE animals in their heads
>one way, or another
>guess this is what it does to modern human's psyche, when he's taken out of his consumer lifestyle
>strip him of his made up place in a frail society
>take his pride and humiliate his ego
>the monky emerges
>just like it did with you back at Goldbeaks's shop
>wonder how many literaly went nuts...
>>"What is it?" Fluttershy notices your chuckle over your own thoughts
"Um, nothing.... But uh,... hey I wanted to say thanks for letting me here." you eye out from the window over the snoring pegasus next to you
>>"What do you mean?"
"Well,.. you bought me a seat here, didn't you?"
>>"I didn't.... I mean, I don't mind you here at all. But I didn't buy the seat. Dashie did. She said it looks WAY worse than she thought in the wagon for humans."
"She..?" you nod your head towards the rainbow slumberer, right now making sounds resembling a heavy, but distant impact drill  "She doesn't really seem like a type that would care at all."
>>"Oh, but she does!.. Even if she doesn't always has a way to show it." Fluttershy smiles empathicaly towards her friend ".....She's the best friend a creature could ask for."
"Wish I could see that too." you chuckle
>>"I'm sure you will." she's still smiling for a while, but then it fades a little "...Poor Dash didn't take her loss too well. She gets lonely at home now."
"What kind of loss?"
>>"Her pet tortoise..."
".....Seriously...? I am a replacement,.. for a turtle?"
>>"Tortoise. And I know it sounds a little bad when you put it this way.... But she really loved him and now the house just feels empty for her."
"Yeah, but there's a difference between a human and a turtl-ehm, tortoise. We aren't exactly a pet material, just because we get sold like one."
>>"I...kind of think she likes that about you."
"So she's really a closet dominatrix...."
>>"T-that's not what I meant. O-of course there are tellings of human s-sexual e-endurance, but she's just looking for a new friend..."
>uh huh, so she does know about humans being used this way, even though she pretended not to have a slightest idea before
>wonder what more they lied to you about
>man, your stomach feels a little heavy
>you have to get away as soon as possible
>the rainbow one's gonna take DELIGHT in breaking you
>>"Are you okay..? You look a little pale right now. Do you want some water?"
>as much as you hate to, you take the bottle she's offering and have a few gulps
>that helps at least a little
>>"Better?"
>no
>you don't want to become a playpet to a horsekind that helped enslaving your people
>you never were too patriotic towards your species, but this is just too much for your ego
"Yeah I'm okay..." you're making a little crooked, forced smile
>>"Are you sure? Do you need anything?"
>I need a fucking zeppellin and GTFO outta here, or a hole in the head
"Nah, that's fine."
>but at the same time, your eyes land on an unfinished cheese baguette in Fluttershy's opened saddlebag laying next to her
>>"Oh you must be hungry! Do you like these things?"
>to be honest, nowadays you like anything that's edible and isn't pre-digested
>>"You can have that. Come on, don't be shy." she's already handing it to you
>says the right one
>but you wouldn't really hesitate to take it and start stuffing yourself
>>"There there,.." the mare's chuckling, seeing your appetite
>man you don't even care you look like an animal right now, munching fiercely on your snack
>almost forgetting about your fears too for a while, as well about the snoring next to you
>because you haven't had a proper food for as long as you were locked up
>and this is fucking delicious, better than any baguette you had in the peak of a human civilisation
"Thank you Lord." you groan once you're done with it
>there's a paper wrap left in your hands, which you throw away in the bin
>>"Wow! I didn't think you're this civilized."
>not sure whether to feel good about a compliment, or insulted by a human standard falling so low
>but you wouldn't comment neither
>for a moment, the stress really is gone, letting you think clearly
>maybe there's some miracle chance you'll make it out
>in the meanwhile, Fluttershy seeing you're okay, slowly closes her eyes about to take another nap
>it's not as if you were to protest
>might as well do the same thing, can't exactly do anything while on this train
>so you shut your eyelids...
....
>but the damn snoring next to you is really hard to ignore
>you're trying to pretend you can't hear it for a few minutes, but the more you try, the louder it feels
>eventualy, you open your eyes again, staring out the window
>can feel a disdain, slowly building up inside you towards the mare on your left
>wish you could slap her awake
>but that would probably bring a lot of trouble...
>when suddenly, the train takes a sharp turn in higher speed than usual, making her body roll over onto yours
>out of nowhere, her snoring just magicaly stops, turning into gentle and calm breaths
>what a turnaround, honestly
>she's still seems to be sleeping when her hooves automaticaly wrap around you, giving you a soft hug while her nose nuzzles into your chest, spawning a content smile on her face
>and you...
>aren't exactly sure how you're feeling about this
>for some reason, it's a lot harder to utterly hate her now, even if you feel like you should
>because now,... it's actualy pretty comfy and...
>......can't remember the last time you've actualy been hugged by anyone
>so you close your eyes once more, immersing in the comfiness
>imagining there's someone you really like and care about beside you
>and soon
>......
>...
>.....








>"Hey, hey wake up."
"Huh?"
>"Wake up! Were here!"
>those first few seconds left you a little dazed and confused about your surroundings
>the blue mare is already awake and at the safe distance in her seat, shaking with you to snap you to your senses
>>"W-were here?" Fluttershy wakes up in the meanwhile as well
>"Yes! Come on! We don't have much time!"
>and before you know it, you're being pulled out of the wagon
>a first thing that you see is a sign "Station Ponyville"
>alright
>that's a normal name to name a city
>or village, or whatever
>had a lot of Humanvilles back in the days too... 
>in the meanwhile, Fluttershy finally steps out of the train as well and soon after that, it departs again
>"Almost thought I'll have to return for you." chuckles Rainbow Dash
>>"I was just making sure I didn't forget anything.."
>"Ha! No worries! If you did, I'd just catch up with the train and bring it." she laughs, nudging the yellow mare "Anyway, what a trip huh?"
>>"I know! Such an interesting place and so many cute creatures. Such a shame we couldn't get to know them all better..."
>"I'm good with this one." you're being slapped from behind while you're gazing at the late noon sun
>you wouldn't really react and just pretend you didn't feel it
>"So and, you're coming with us to the platform or flying straight home?" you owner's attention is turned back at her friend
>platform?
>>"I might come with you two. I don't like flying too much and I'm not in a hurry either." smiles Fluttershy
>"Okay, let's go then!"
>you'd be pulled by your collar again if you weren't listening
>but you're quick enough to follow their hoofsteps
>it's just now that you've realized that this place looks nothing like Earth at all
>not as if your homecity resembled any big marks of past, human civilisation
>but this it even more different than that
>as if it was never human territorry to begin with
"Hey uhh, so, where are we?" you ask Fluttershy on your right
>"That would be Ponyville, Equestria." grins Rainbow Dash on your left, faster not only in movements, but responses as well
"EQUESTRIA?!"
>>"Um,.. we travelled trough a portal while you slept."
>fuck fuck fuck
>now you're in the enemy territorry
>"....Are you okay?" you're being very softly tugged by your leash, merely to make you listen to her
"I uh,.."
>>"It must be some kind of travel sickness..."
>"We're not travelling anymore though."
>>"Then it might have caught up with him from before."
>"I know you're good with animals Fluttershy, but let HIM tell us what's wrong.. ...What is it boy?"
>both of their looks are now fixed onto you
"Look, are you seriously telling me we are on a different planet right now?"
>...
>"Was that the problem?.. Ha! Of course we are!"
>>"The train went trough a portal while you were asleep..."
"Oh God..."
>"Don't worry!" the blue mare punches your thigh, hard enough to feel it "You'll totally love it here!"
"I don't really think so..." you're murmuring to yourself so that they won't hear you when you're pulled forward again as if nothing happened
>it's less than 20 minutes of walk trough a relatively small pony settlement, full of little houses and grass
>if you weren't consumed by your thoughts of how fucked you are right now, you might even appreciate the picturesque architecture and how well kept everything is
>but now you're just contemplating your options, trying to find hope in the reddish globe in the sky
>strange...
>it looks so familiar, but still different from your old Sun
>sun you've been seeing everyday, your whole life
>something about it always seemed to calm you down when you stared into it
>but you might never see it again
>....will this new one be able to substitute it?
>no way, never abandon hope
>you WILL get back home from this place...
>...
 >eventualy, you find yourself being led towards a small hot air balloon
>so this is the platform she spoke about
>where the hell are you going now?
>the two mares seem to be telling each other goodbyes in front of it, meaning this is where their ways part
>>"And bye bye to you too!" Fluttershy's waving her hoof at you "I really hope you'll like your new home!"
>you only reservedly wave back, still taking all of this in
>and she's gone, leaving you all alone with your mistress
>now that you're thinking about it, you're a little affraid of her
>"Yo, come closer!" she's pulling you to a unicorn pony standing beside the ballon "Now stand still for a second."
"W-what are you going to do me?" a cold drip of sweat is running down your face when you see the unicorn charging her horn
>fuck, you've seen what these things can do
"No!!!"
>and then flash
>your eyes are tightly shut
>are you ded?
>>>"Oh sorry, I didn't knew he was so scared of magic..?" can hear the unicorn apologizing
>"Me neither. Who would have thought, with such a big guy...... Hey fella, it's alright. You're fine..."
>there's a hoof caressing your hair
>what
>upon opening your eyes, there's Rainbow Dash's face right in front of yours and it's her, trying to pet you into calmness
>oh, right... she can soar like that
"...What did she do to me?" you ask hesitanly
>>>"Your body was enchanted so it can walk on clouds of course!" chirps the servicemare
"W-walk on clouds? ....How?....Why?"
>"So many questions! You'll see in a few minutes. But I promise you, it'll be absolutely awesome." giggles your owner, pushing you towards the balloon's basket
>>>"Happy flight!"
>"Thanks!"
>and before you know it, you're ascending higher and higher
>Rainbow Dash isn't exactly in the basket with you, just her stuff
>she's soaring around, navigating the baloon's direction and impatiently helping it rise even faster by pulling it up
"Where are we going?!" you yell when the ground starts shrinking into small ant city
>but she can't hear you over the wind and balloon noises
>oh god, where the fuck are you going right now
>this is a nightmare
>almost wishing you were back at Goldbeak's cage
>eventualy, the basket gets so high you're rising above the clouds, revealing there's actualy a....
>........white city in the sky?
>never seen anything like this....
>it's absolutely stunning and gorgeous, almost taking your breath away in the first few seconds
>so this is what the spell was for...?
>but this means......
>shit
>there's no escape for you anymore
>can't possibly run away, from a fucking CLOUD
>you're trapped
>goodbye freedom
>you're a pet now
>might as well jump down now and save yourself the converting process
>your hands are gripping the basket's edge tightly
>can you really do it though?
>....no
>you can't
>you don't have the guts to end yourself...
>but maybe it's for the better
>this isn't how it's gonna end, you can figure a way out of this somehow
>hopefully
>you're still a little shaken, but when you're headed towards a landing spot, you compose yourself as if nothing
>"So what do you think?! Wasn't this the most awesome sight you've ever seen?" the excited mare's chirping while tying the balloon so that it won't fly away
"Oh yeah the sight was.... amazing." you're trying to sound enthusiastic
>"That doesn't sound too convincing.. Are you scared of heights or somehing?"
"Maybe a little." you lie
>"I'm sure you'll get over it. All of this is completely safe, trust me. Come on out, boy!" she's pulling on that damn leash again
>it may be only a soft nudge, but it's a constant reminder of your role
>for the love of god, please, let this not be how it ends
>the first steps on the bouncy clouds are very cautious, still holding onto the basket
>but once you see you really won't fall trough, you stand up normally
>you owner, monitoring you the whole time
>"See?! It's completely safe. Clouds are the best thing ever! Right after speed of course." she chuckles once you're out
>then she picks her filled saddlebags from the basket, about to haul it onto your back
>but she stops, seeing you're still not quite okay, and puts the weight onto herself instead
>"It's just around the corner.. This way."
>she wouldn't pull on the leash this time
>waiting for you to come by yourself
>don't know why, but something about that gesture actualy made you follow her willingly
>it's not as if you have a better choice right now..
>...
>soon you're actualy finding yourself in front of a relatively big double door, fitting even for a human such as you
>did she have a human before or is it just for show, to have a massive door like that?
>if she did, she must have disposed of him really quick
>it isn't that long since your kind is so easily availible to ponies for buying
>needless to say, the inside of the house feels equally spacy and not exactly "broke"
>quite the opposite
>it isn't a straight up castle, but it's pretty luxurious
>so you guess the door probably really WAS just for show
>hopefuly
>and when the lock turns behind you, the leash's getting untied from behind
>almost didn't notice her soaring up like that again
>you're pretty sure you could punch or dig trough the wall if you really wanted, but since there's nowhere to run, it would be pointless
>though,.. it's good to remember that in case you've found some miraculous plan to escape
>the balloons are too slow to fly away from a pegasus, but if you manage to sneak away when she's sleeping...
>we'll see what future brings, maybe there's hope eventualy...
>but the mare notices your faint smile, thinking it's a chance to talk with you
>"Hey look,.. do you have a name?"
".....You're asking me now, about my name?"
>"Yes. Do you have one?"
"It's Anon....But why now of all times..?"
>"I uhh,..." she smiles a little nervously "Didn't want to get too attached before I make up my mind about keeping you. ....Plus I though I might give you a new one but,... Anon feels pretty cool I guess. It's.. fitting."
"...."
>"A-anyway, this is your home now." could hear her stutter clearly, before she's returning to her overly selfconfident tone "Feel free to roam around. Just don't break stuff, okay? Or come with me! I'll show you around."
>and you're being led around the house, with all the usual rooms a human home would have
>except for a trophy room
"...Where did you get all these?" you hesitanly ask, just when she's about to close the door
>"Do you like them?!" she squee's, stopping
"They're....shiny."
>"Well they're from all kinds of sports. I'm an athelete you know! A flier in the most amazing, the most breathtaking stunt squad there is! The WON-DER-BOLTS!" the mare's rising her hooves up as if she was praising something holy
"Uhh,.."
>"You don't know them, of course..." she chuckles upon closing the door completely "But you will! They were always my childhood idols and now I'm one of them! One day, I'm gonna tell you aaall about it.~"
>and one of the last rooms is a bedroom
>"So anyway, I don't have a bed for you... yet. I didn't expect to bring a pet from my trip..."
>while silently glancing around the room, your eyes would land on a small pet's bed, laying next to the big double matress she's sleeping on
>"That! Oh, that's a little too small for you I guess. Plus,.. it shouldn't be here anymore." she's already stuffing it under the big bed, out of your sight
"....Is it after the tortoise?"
>which makes her freeze in front of you for a second
>".....How do you know about Tank?"
"Fluttershy told me."
>"Oh...." Dash cringes, then her expression softens "Well, yeah. So you know you're a replacement pet..."
"Why me..? Why a human?"
>"I don't know... It just felt like fate to me when I saw you up close. Plus you were cheap, have all teeth and humans are known for..... occasionaly having talents that other pets,.. don't exactly have."
>fuck, so it's true after all
>she's gonna ask you about "it"
>you'd rather work on a rock farm than having to-
>"...You don't happen to know cooking,.. do you?"
"...Cooking?"
>"Yeah. I may be the fastest flier around here, but I can't exactly cook for myself..."
"I uh- of course I can cook!" a big stone just fell from your chest
>oof
>"You actualy can..?"
"Nothing special, but I can cook well enough I guess."
>"That's amazing! You must be worth like 10 or 20 times more than what I bought you for! Oh I'm so happy, you have no idea." she licks her lips over thought of a homemade food "...But speaking of food, I totally forgot you haven't eaten anything at all!"
"I did eat though. Fluttershy gave me half of her baguette... About two or three hours ago."
>"But that's a pretty long time, you must be hungry again! We'll feed you something boy, come with me!"
>and the last room is a kitchen
>there's pretty much all the equipment you might need, except it was probably never used
>the storages are stocked with instant foods, soups or premade lunches just for reheating
>she'll probably gonna have to buy you some stuff to cook out of first
>"So what do you like to eat?"
>meat?
"Anything goes I guess."
>it's strange how now, that she's alone with you, she's actualy behaving almost nice
>as much as her character allows
>her voice though is still a little hard to get used to
>it's squeakily raspy, like being ordered around by a 12 year old boy
>pretty annoying
>but you guess you'll have to get used
>"So, there's some pasta with sauce here, I think I'll be having that. Want that as well?"
"Um, sure, thanks."
>in the meanwhile, she stuffs the two portions into what seems to be an Equestrian version of microvawe or just an oven
>and now it's time to wait
>.....
......
>an awkward silence is filling the room with just the two of you inside
>the blue mare's sitting by the dinner table, nervously clopping her hoof on the ground
>and you, somewhat still in the doorframe, just standing and looking around
>"...You can come inside, you know?"
>so you sit on the opposite side of the table, giving her little awkward, almost forced smile
>it would almost feel like being a guest somewhere, not having that collar to remind you otherwise
>thinking about it, your finger almost automaticaly slides underneath it's leather it, to let some air on your skin
>"...Is that too tight?"
>why does she suddenly care so much?
>is it just because you said you can cook?
>or is there something else to it?
"Yeah... The old Goldbeakstein wanted to make sure I won't slip away."
>"I can loosen it up then." your mistress stands up
>it's almost funny, being a pet to a creature half your size
>she actualy has to rear up to be high enough to reach comfortably, even while you're sitting
>and she does loosen it up, quite a lot actualy
>to a point it's barely touching your skin, but you still can't pull it over your head
>"That's better, isn't it?"
"It is... thanks."
>"You're welcome."
>....
"But, um hey, couldn't it go all the way down? ...Since it's almost loose enough."
>"Um, no. Not yet, sorry."
>you wanted to ask why, but seeing in her expression that she's already made up her mind, you merely gave her a dissapointed frown
>"........Look, you won't have to wear that inside forever. But it has to stay for a few days. Until I decide I should  take it off, okay?"
"Hm, okay...... But does that mean I still couldn't go outside without it?"
>"Well, ponies don't like seeing humans roaming too freely. They still see you as a threat after ehh..."
"Yeah, the war......... do you?"
>"What?"
"Do you, see me as a threat?"
>"Me?... I guess not."
"Why."
>"Because I can take you on." the mare laughs amusedly, with her usual confidence
>but you sure as hell won't beleive her such a thing
"With, all due respect,.. I'd doubt it." you smirk at her mockingly
>"Well, you may be big, but size isn't everything." she grins back ".........Come on, try to pin me on the ground."
"Um,. sorry?"
>"Try to pin me on the ground." your overconfident mistress stands up from the table, taking a stance in the spacy room
"Okay then!" you do the same, without too much hesitation
>finally a chance to put her ego a little lower
>"I won't kick or bite you, so I'm expecting you to play fair. Unless you like it rough~... So can we?"
"Ready."
>"Bring it then!" she rears up "Come at me!"
>bad move
>with a swift movement, you're up close, about to undercut her legs
>this'll be fast and easy
>but-
"Whoa!"
>with a help of her wings, she somewhat twirled around you, faster than you would possibly expect
>and before you could turn around her direction again, she's tangled around your legs
>making you trip over her and fall down on your back
>once there, she's already jumping at you, pinning your right hand on the ground
>but you've still got your left one
>you'd use it in attempt to push her away with all your might
>but your palm slips over her silky fur
>and she uses that mistake to pin your other hand as well
"Hhhggg!" you're trying to break free, but she's holding you tight
>where did all this strenght come from?
>"Done yet?" your mistress chuckles
"Not yet!"
>you slide your knees between the two of you and push her away with your legs, making her ease up on your grip
>but before you get a chance to lift yourself up from your palms, she regains her composure with a two flaps of her wings
>and she's putting you back down, this time pinning your legs as well
>she might be ligher than you, but her hooves are pressing into very strategic spots
>"Heh, nice one..." she inhales deeply to re-contain the adrenaline flowing trough her body, exhaling pretty much into your face, being mere inches away from her smug muzzle "Give up yet?"
"Aaargh!" you're trying to break free
>but you cant move
>did SHE really defeat YOU?
>in your anger, you headbutt her nose, enough to make her let you go and fall on her own rump
>"Playing dirty huh?!" she yells, checking whether she doesn't bleed
>and the next second, you're feeling an instense, painful sting all around your neck, catching you so off guard, you fall right back on the floor and squirm like a worm
"Aaahg! Ow, fuck!"
>but it lasts only for a few, short moments
>you're left there breathing heavily while she somewhat proudly walks around, stopping above your face
>"Heh, good try,.. but you'll need to learn to play nice..."
"W-what was that?"
>"That was a reason why you might need to wear that thing a little longer." she opens her left wing, revealing to you a little device, strapped to her side "See, I don't really want to use it, I'd like us to be friends, but you still need to learn some discipline."
"I don't think that this is how you make friends..." you'd attempt to stand up, but she pushes you back down
>"Well, headbutting isn't either." she chuckles lightheartedly as if nothing happened
>then she lets you go, offering the same hoof to help you stand up
>which you take, but only after a second of hesitation
>"You know, I can't say that I don't like you Anon." she grins once you're up, nudging your thigh "You're my kind of  pet material."
".....Did you wrestle with the turtorise the same?"
>"No.... Tank was the sweetest and most loyal kind of guy I could ask for.... But he's gone and I don't want anything about my new companion to remind me of him."
>can't exactly tell from her face if she's sad or angry right now
>could be both, or neither
>but the next second she smiles your direction as if nothing and sits back to the table
>now you're feeling there might be an actual reason to fear her now
>not only she's a lot more considerable opponent than you thought,.. as far as physical fight goes
>but you had no idea the collar they gave you was able to stun you like this
>man, you're pretty much fucked, unless you can outsmart her somehow
>but your inner contemplation is interrupted by an oven's ring, alerting it has finished it's job
>"Oh yes! The pasta!" your mistress dashes away to bring the two portions of food for each of you to the table "There you go!"
>so you hesitanly sit there and glance at the steaming plate
>seems to be some kind of vegetarian lasagna
>you sniff it as well
>wish you could proudly refuse it, but it looks and smells so damn good there's no possible way to resist it
>fuck, this is the second time they "bought" you with food
>and you're very slowly picking up the fork and a knife, about to accept your defeat
>"...You know how to use cutlery, right?"
"Well,.. I can cook, so I can use cutlery."
>"I was just making sure... Enjoy." she chuckles before digging in first
"Y-you too." you're following up right after her
>....even though it's a premade food, it's still utterly delicious
>and thanks to that, you're very soon done with your dinner, while the mare on the other side is eating a lot slower
>"By Celestia, I'm full." she eventualy pushes her plate away, leaving there about 1/5 of her portion and patting her belly
>your eyes would instictively land on the rest of her food
>"....You want that?"
"I uh..."
>you kinda do
>but you don't want to tell
>"I can just throw it away if you don't, no biggie." she's about to stand up from the table and dump the contents of her plate into a bin
"Wait!"
>"Yes..?"
"I...I do want to finish that." you admit shamefuly "...Would be a waste...."
>"Here you go then" you're given a half smile, while the still warm lasagna is being handed in front of you
>and the smile stays on your mistress's face the whole time she's watching you stuff yourself with it
>it almost feels like she's taking pleasure in this
>or is it just you..?
>can't tell anymore....
>"I almost forgot,.. until I get you some bed of your own,.. you can sleep on the side of mine, it's pretty big." she mentions once you're done, putting your plate into the sink 
"...Really?"
>"Y-yeah, sure. Or there's a couch too, but the bed is fine with me. T-tank used to sleep there as well." she stutters again in her three seconds of weak moment before regaining her pose "But I'm gonna have to wash you first, okay? I'm not letting you on cushion like this."
>you wouldn't really point out how she's shitting into her own mouth with what she just admitted
>because there's another thing about what she just said that unsettled you even more
"You said you want to wash me...?"
>"Of course, I don't know how many days you haven't been washed, but from our up close encounter, I'm guessing it might as well be at least.. half a week?."
>that's a surprisingly accurate guess
"I meant to say that I can do it myself."
>"Aren't you saying that just to avoid the water?" she chuckles "I heard how some of you hate getting wet."
"Well, if it's freezing cold water, straight from a hose, soaking your clothes, I can imagine." you grumble
>"...So you promise to wash yourself properly, if I let you go alone?"
"Promise."
>"Hmm, okay then. This way." 
>and you're being led to the bathroom
>"This is how you turn the water on, here's a soap and shampoo." your mistress would show you everything, even prepare a towel
"Thanks..."
>"Don't thank me. I mean, it's not like I'd want you on my bed if you were this dirty." she chuckles while you're dissapearing behind the curtain "By the way, don't worry about the collar, it's waterproof."
>and soon after you throw the dirty clothing over the barrier, can hear her leaving the room
>finally some time alone
>it feels good to not be under somecreature's surveilance for at least a few minutes
>and the warm water is even better
>this shower is literaly like a heaven on Earth,.. except it isn't Earth, nor heaven
>but God, how you've missed this
>after scrubbing every last piece of filth from your body, you actualy rub one out as well, pretty much for the sake that you can, without anyone watching you
>and to relieve some stress
>which seems to work wonders, along with the hot water and full belly
>for a moment, you're almost happy
>don't ever want to open curtain
>but eventualy,.... you have to - can't stay here forever
>and when you do, you're immediately noticing one thing
>the clothing is gone
>she took it
>it my have been filthy, but it was your only clothing
>you can't walk around like this for God's sake
>where is it?!!!
>come on Anon, breathe, calm down
>...she left you a big towel here, you can use that 
>....
>anyway, you wrap yourself in it and have a glance at youself in the big ass mirror
>haven't seen your own reflection since....
>can't remember
>since the better times...
>you're hairy, somewhat skinny, but at least you're squeaky clean
>oh yeah, and then there's the collar
>can't even look at yourself without being reminded of your forced allegiance
>but you're still staring at your reflection for a few minutes, trying to find at least something to like
>... your hair actualy doesn't look that bad when it's this long
>and if you shaved, you'd almost be a handsome young man again
>maybe your mistress will buy you a razor
>...
>can't beleive you just formed this sentence in your head
>...
>no matter how well kept you'd be, you're still a damn property
>with that, you look away from the mirror and leave the room
>outside, you're cautiously checking if the rainbow mare is around somewhere
>need her to return your clothes, even if they're dirty
>you can wash them in the sink at least
>and eventualy, you're stumbling upon her in the living room
>"There you are! So how was the shower? Let me see."
"..See what?"
>"Well if you're clean! Drop that towel."
"I uh.. rather not to." you freeze
>"That's an order though." she says firmly
"..." 
>are you going to resist now?
>what if she's gonna press that button again?
>still remember how it stung before
>"....Come on, I want to have a proper look at what I bought!" she chuckles, grabbing the towel with her teeth and forcefuly pulling it down from you by herself
>her sudden, swift movement caught you so off guard, that you didn't really have time to fight it
>and now you're just standing there in shame, covering your crotch with your hands, feeling completely exposed to her and her mercy
>stripped of your clothes, of your pride, of your rights and most of all, your dignity
"....."
>this is so far the worst thing to happen today, right after the best one
>"Well what do you say! You really were profound with the cleaning." she grins, walking in circles around you and checking your body out from all angles "....You humans are curiously built."
>wish you could just run away
>but there's nowhere to run
>you're frozen in shame and fear
>so you at least shut your eyelids
"........"
>".....Why are you so embarassed right now?"
>can feel a soft boop on your nose
>so you open your eyes once again to see her soaring dangerously close to your face, curiously smiling
>does she not have a slightest idea of how's all this making you feel?
>do you really have to explain?
"...You've just literaly forced me to expose myself to you."
>"Heh, but you don't have anything to be embarassed about." she grins, sliding her hoof along your torso to have a feel of your skin, inspecting your chest muscles"......are all humans like that?"
"I guess I'm averagely built...." you look away
>"No I mean,.. are all humans this shy?" your mistress chuckles amusedly
"...We don't ever go around without clothes. C-can I have my old ones back now?"
>"Nope.... I already threw them away."
"B-but-!"
>"I can get you something new tomorrow, if you're so persistent about it." the mare laughs, patting your shoulder before landing back on the ground next to you, about to sit on her couch 
....
>"What is it?" she eyes at you amusedly after a few seconds, trough which you wouldn't move a single inch "You don't have to be embarassed around me, ...I don't bite."
"I- I can't..." you're almost whimpering in your predicament "..be like this until tomorrow."
>...
>"Okay..." a sigh escapes her nostrils "Do you want to wrap yourself in something until then?"
>to which you nod of course
>"Alright, let me see what we have."
>and she dissapears in the bedroom, soon to be back with a thin white bedsheet
>"Will this do?"
"Yes! Give it!" you're hastily grabbing after the fabric
>but she soflty slaps your fingers, pulling away
>"What do we say?"
"Um, thank you, m-mistress."
>"Thank you" would have been enough." she chuckles, handing the sheet to you "But you're really a good boy."
>which only makes your face go even redder
>thank fuck no one else is seeing you like this
>not even you stupid ass boss at work could ever put you mentaly this much on your knees
>not even the kike old bird
>can't say you've ever been lower in your life
>but it's all just temporary, you WILL find your way out of this
>or you will die by your own hand
>..
>you're trying to remember how to tie a Greek toga while the mare returns back on her couch to lay there and pick up a book 
>and eventualy, you've figured it out
>"Hey, neat. That looks pretty cool." she notices
"Thank you."
>"No probs.... Do you like adventure stories?"
"I guess... Everyone does."
>"Then come here." the mare pats the place next to her on the couch
"Is that an order...?"
>"No,.." she grins "I just thought you look a little down. I could read you something. Come on, you'll like it."
>...you're still a little affraid of saying no
>but
"I'm sorry, but can I have some time alone..? Please..?"
>"Um, yeah.. Sure!" the mistress smiles, a little dissapointedly "...You can crash at my bed, as long as you leave me there enough space later."
"Thank you..."
>and you dissapear to the bedroom
>straight onto the bed
>to curl up and cry
>what she made you do was the last straw, added to the series of events you had to go trough
>been bottling this up for months
>didn't cry when you lost your family and friends
>not even when the gryphon's thugs beat you senseless and captured you
>now it all caught up, when you've realized you really are at your owner's mercy
>and you needed to let it out or else you'd burst in front of her
>and you're crying until there's nothing left in you and you're feeling almost comfortably numb
>funny, what a human mind is able to endure
>and what is it able to lose, just to save it's relative sanity
>you're feeling....
>alone
>alone in this room
>alone in this goddamn world
>there's just her next door
>the cause of your mental suffering
>and your only company
>can't tell for what reason you're drawn to her now
>is this the "breaking" process?
>.....
>after a while, you stand up and go check on her
>she's still sitting on her couch in the living room, reading the same book with just a little light to see the words
>"Hmm?"
>her eyes would land on you, standing in the doorframe
"Does....does the offer still stand?"
>"Of course it does! Come here boy!" she puts away whatever she was reading uptil now  and pats the place next to her
>to which you cautiously sit, keeping a safe distance
>but then she flies away to the bookshelf, to return with a different title
>sitting back a lot closer to you, eliminating your personal space and shoving the book into your face to see
>there's a colorful image of a sand coloured pegasus mare with a gray mane, swinging on some kind of wine, away from danger
>it says "Daring Do."
>looks a little like B rated movie poster
>"This is like the first book I've ever read on my own! Which.....isn't actualy that many years back, I wasn't always a big reader." you almost wouldn't recognize her with that sincere, excited smile, eager to share this with you "I hope you'll like it as much as I did! I mean, you probably won't , because I liked it a whole big lot but I still hope you'll like it at least 50% because that would still mean you really liked it....."
>haven't seen her acting this fangirly about anything yet
>with that, she pulls your head closer to make you lean it on her lap, resting her hoof on your hair and adjusts the book in her second front limb
>it's embarassing
>but you wouldn't move away
>maybe you're a little scared to do so
>but it's also somewhat comfy and you're feeling.... "protected" in a way
>so you close your eyes when she starts reading out loud, softly stroking your hair
>it's so strange, to let her care for you like that
>especialy in comparison to that bossy pose she was taking just before
>...
>can't say you're completely thrilled by her book right from the start, but the way she's narrating it is actualy making the whole thing a little more amusing
>she's even changing her tone, depending on the intensity of the story to make it more dynamic
>and over time, you're even getting a little used to her strange voice
>but there's another thing you mentaly had to get over though, - the main protagonist being a pegasus
>in your own head, you're imagining just a girl with wings on her back in her place, so that you can symphatize better
>it's..... somewhat working so far
>for a moment you'd almost forget that the fuzzy creature, reading that book just for you is actualy your enemy
>....but she's your only company now
>might as well try to not spite her completely
>and as much as you hate to say it,... she really does care, in a way
>but she's still one of horses that enslaved your kind
>and you aren't friends
>don't you ever forget that, Anon....
>don't you ever forget-......
>......
>....
>......
>...







>upon waking up, you keep your eyes closed for a little while
>you're so comfy you don't really feel like getting up anytime yet
>you might not be fully back to your senses from the sleep yet, but there's something mesmerisingly soft under your head, you're wrapped in a clean blanket and there's a sweet, fresh scent in the air you're breathing
>your right palm reaches to have a feel of that warm pillow, when-
>wait
>this isn't your old home, or Goldbeak's cage at all
>your eyes open, seeing a blue fur
>and the yesterday events are quickly coming back to you
>the comfy pilow you're laying on is...
>....it's the rainbow mare's thigh
>shit shit shit
>you yank and pull yourself away, just when you could hear her yawning herself awake
>how the fuck this happened?
>....oh, right
>even more of the yesterday's events are coming back
>you pretty much broke and submitted to her at some point
>God no
>so she thinks you're her little pet now
>and she-...
>she actualy stayed on the couch with you the whole night
>didn't even move, so she wouldn't wake you up
>"...Hey." your mistress is now sleepily squinting her big, magenta eyes at you
>you have no idea how to feel about all this
"Um, goodmorning..." you reply politely, keeping a safe distance
>on the other hand, you can profit from such situation
>you've gained some of her trust and once she trusts you enough to let her guard down even more.....
>then will be your chance to flee
>not sure where, but over time of your one sided "bonding", you'll surely figure out some kind of plan
>must be some kind of refuge somewhere
>"...So, did you like the book?" the mare asks after a short, silent pause
"Um, yeah. Very."
>"You were out cold in the half of it though." she's grinning, friskily piercing you with her gaze
>one you can't stand for some reason
>so you look away
"I'm sorry, I was-"
>"Veeeery exhausted. I saw that. Crying this hard takes a toll."


"What?"
>"The walls here aren't as thick as you might think and you left the door half opened." she chuckles, reaching her hoof to you "It's okay though, you'll be alright. Come here."
>not sure what exactly she wants to do with you
>but you ain't going
>she isn't your friend
>and every nice gesture is just a way to make you obedient
>"....Alright then, maybe later." the mare retracts her limb again "...You know, I kinda like this though."
"This, what?"
>"That you aren't pre-tamed."
"So that you can break me yourself?"
>"Break?.. Come on." your mistress laughs while standing up
>and when she walks around you, she coquettishly tickles your face with the tips of her feathers "I'll just teach you a little discipline. You might even learn to like it~.."
>and she's gone from the room
>soon you can hear her brushing her teeth
>man, you really can hear everything in this silence
"Huh..."
>what now
>your eyes eventualy slide on the book from yesterday
>which, after a second of hesitation, you pick up and open it at the chapter you last remember
>there's only two pages to it's end
>it's not like you have anything better to do...
....
>about the time you've put the book away again, your mistress is back, her face still wet from the water she splashed onto herself to start out the morning fresh
>"Hey Anon, show me your chompers again."
"Why?"
>"Just show them to me."
"Can't you tell me why?"
>"I want to see. Come on, open your mouth." she steps up close with a harmless giggle
>after a few seconds of stare contest, you cautiously reveal your teeth 
>"...So you've got some canines after all huh? I wasn't sure, they're pretty small. Can you eat raw meat?" her hoof's adjusting the angle of your mouth so that she can see better
"No...."
>"I thought so. But it's still pretty cool. But uh,.. that stench. Remind me to buy you a toothbrush when we go to Ponyville."
"We're going to Ponyville?"



>"I just need to take care of a few things right now, but I'll be back in a few hours and afternoon, I'll take you for a walk down there. I promised to get you some clothing, didn't i?" she plafully pulls on your improvised toga, sliding it down from your shoulders
>and she's walking away, waving her tail from side, synchronized with her hips with almost overdone gracefulness
>can vividly imagine her smug expression she must be donning right now, because she knows your weakness very well, while she isn't affraid at all of flashing her thing
>man you hate her so much right now...
>"........Oh by the way!" her head sticks out from the doorframe when you thought she was gone already "You can help yourself with whatever food you find, aaaand if you get bored around here, feel free to do some cleaning around the house! There are extra points for that...~"
"As if I care about any goodboy points..." you grumble once she's really gone this time
>and the truth is, you aren't really hungry right now either
>back at Shekelbeaks's, you only had two bland meals a day and none of them was in the morning
>but the fact you're alone is pretty amazing
>you can scheme, get to know the house so you can sneak around later
>and try punching trough that cloud wall
>that's a first thing you're going to try, because you're curious about it
>on some spot she wouldn't notice later
>eventualy, you picked some wall behind a door, you're preparing your fist and-!
>it almost bounced right back off
>man this would need a lot more strenght to go trough, this cloud is thicker than those outside
>or is it the spell?
>still, all of this is fricking strange
>but digging your fingers in might work...
>nah, that doesn't either
>you can at max push them in it, but not trough to tear away a piece of cloud
>you could grab onto it though
>....maybe you should try sticking your dick in the wall too?
>Jesus no
>...,maybe some other time
>but wait... that means you can climb down even the high windows, if you can grab onto it
>why didn't you think of it sooner?
>but upon opening a window and looking around...
>what the fuck
>the cloud bridge you came here yesterday, one connecting this house with a rest of the cloud city, as well as the baloon platform
>it's gone
>she must have disposed of it
"DAMN YOU!" your fists bang into the windowsill
>but the fresh air and sun's warm embrace, so close to you, is slowly calming you back down
>okay, maybe this star isn't that much different from your Sun
>and,.. as much as you hate to say it, your prison has the best view a man could ask for
>...there really are worse fates than yours right now
>if it'll be like this everyday, you'll have a plenty of time for yourself too
>which is good for starters
>not sure how long will it take to make an escape plan, but if you survived those months at a slave market, this will be a walk in the park
>as far as the material comfort goes
>but your new mistress seems to be somehow worse than the old bird...
>you were never scared of him
>can't always say the same about her though, not just because of the shock collar, but because she is fucking crazy
>and the way she's acting around you, it feels as if she was to rape you any minute
>God,...
.....
>you're fucking around the house a little longer, staring out the window and trying to keep yourself somehow entertained
>in your cage, you used to sleep or daydream a lot, but now that you're properly fed and slept uninterruptedly more than enough, you have a plenty of energy to actualy do stuff
>you just don't know what
>you'd sit down and try to draw something, haven't done than in such a long time
>if you found a pen and paper
>ha! an objective!
>took you about 5 minutes to figure out where to get them
>now you're sitting by a small table, ready to draw...
>draw what though..?
>an image of the rainbow mare clicks trough your mind
>certainly not her
>how about your hand, for an instance?
>aah, good idea, never hurts to practice human anatomy
>and-!
>it sucks...
>you're a little tired of drawing anyway, maybe some other time
....
>.......man you're bored
.......
>and this house, as luxurious as it seems really is pretty untidy
>but you can't do that,.. that would mean she won
>though, it's your new cage and you really hate, having the blue fur stick on your feet anywhere you go
>you could at least vaccuum it here if nothing else, just for the sake of doing something
>if there is a vaccuum cleaner
>and after a few minutes of searching,...
>ha! you found it
>this is somewhat reminding you of the times you were so bored at home you would start cleaning your room
>maybe this isn't that different from it
>just to get rid of all the mess from the bright floor, blue fur, occasional colorful hair, sometimes even small pieces of old food, dust....
>doesn't she ever clean here?
>looks like this house hasn't been taken care of for at least a month or more
>you're just dusting away some surfaces in the living room when-
>"Anoooon, I'm hoome. Ready for your walk?!"
>you freeze, turning around to see her standing in the doorframe
>"Oh you've actualy listened! Somecreature is gonna earn a treat here.~" she's grinning
"I just couldn't stand all this mess here, don't you ever clean around here?"
>"A tidiness loving too huh? How lucky I am. Cause you're right, I don't ever clean here." the mare chuckles "I usualy call somepony to do it for me like once a month. But now that I have you..."
"Forget about it."
>"Oh, I will. But something tells me you won't and you'll still keep it tidy here like a good and clean boy you are." she soars closer to pat your head and rustle trough your hair
"As if..."
>"And it's soo adorable to see you frown like that too~." her hooves clop on the ground next to you "But now it's time to go"
>didn't even noticed she clipped a leash to your collar just a second ago
>and she's pulling you after her
>fucking dammit
>outside the house, she has already fixed the bridge on her way back, probably from some clouds flying around
>and you're being taken towards the balloon again
>you didn't meet any ponies yesterday, or just wasn't paying attention, but those few you've noticed today on your way to your transport were all giving you strange looks
>some scared, some surprised, some amused, others just curious
>but it seems that locals don't exactly see a human everyday
>wondering how many might be down there in the village, if any
>anyway, soon you might see for yourself as you're almost back on the ground
>"This way Anon!" your mistress is pulling you some direction once you're out of the basket
>straight to a round, tall house with a sign "Rarity's Boutique"
"What's this place?"
>"Well you might noticed there isn't too many humans around yet, so there won't be any human accesories shop either. Buuut, I've got a good friend here that'll make some clothing for you from scratch. ....Hey Rarity!"
>>"Oh Rainbow Dash, darling! What brings you to- oh my, who in the world is that?! Is that a real human?"
>"Yup! This is Anon. - Say hello." you're being nudged to your thigh
"Um, hello..."
>"I bought him yesterday on my trip with Fluttershy. Isn't he cool?"
>>"I'm not sure "cool" would be the right word... Aren't you a little scared of him?"
>"Him? Nah, he's tame as a sheep. Aren't you boy?" your mistress smirks at you
>to which you return her an angry frown, that makes her shiteating grin even wider
>"Anyway, he's the reason I'm here, because I forgot to buy him any clothes at the bazaar and he's scared to death of walking around without any. Do you think you could sew up something quick for him?"
>>"Of course I could! I never designed a clothing for a creature like this! Walk him here on the piedestal here and I'll take some lenght proportions of his body."
>"Heard that? She's gonna make you something nice." the blue mare chuckles, pushing you with her wing towards the center of the room
>so you stand where you're told to and wait for the white mare to get her stuff
>>"I'm gonna need that robe off darling, I can't really measure anything over that. Could you take that off for me?"
>can't say whether she was talking to you or your colorful mistress behind you
>but in the corner of your eye, you can see Rainbow Dash making a step closer, about to slide the sheet down herself, so you stop her
"...I'll do it myself."
>don't wanna give her the pleasure of taking away your choice again
>with one hand, you untie where it holds together and gravity pulls the whole thing down, letting you stand there completely naked again, just covering your crotch
>hope anypony else won't enter the shop now
>>"Oh my, these are rather interesting proportions. And no loose skin, you could trace every muscle underneath it!" the marshmallow pony is walking around, a bit like your owner yesterday
>it's not like you have a lot of muscles to begin with, after your captivity, but you still aren't just skin and bones
>"I know right? Interesting things those humans."
>>"Sure they are..." Rarity uses her horn to levitate a sewing meter next to your legs "I'm gonna need him to stand straight though and raise his upper limbs."
>your mistress would merely give you a look, waving her eyebrows, telling you to do so
"Is that really necessary?"
>>"I'm affraid so." replies the unicorn
>so you very hesitanly uncover your crotch to make a T pose, while Rarity's taking the measures of your arms and back from behind
>Rainbow is standing in front you, knowing well how uncomfortable she's making you with the way her eyes run all over your body
>but of course it's not stopping her from doing so
>just like yesterday, you close your eyes, imagining you're somewhere else
>can hear the two ponies walking around, occasionaly whispering something indistinct, scribbling notes and giggling a few times too
>and then finally
>>"That would be it! I'm done here. But what kind of things you want for him? How should it look like?"
>"Hmm, I dunno, to be honest. Probably nothing too fashy, just something for everyday use... What do you people usualy wear, Anon."
"A shirt and some trousers. Or jeans.. A jacket or hoodie if it's cold. Anything goes as long as it's comfy enough to move freely."
>>"I'll see what I can do. Come back tomorrow or you can check in here on your way back, I might have something ready too." the white mare see's you eyeing down on your robe, longing to have it finally back, so she levitates it into your hand
>that's almost surprisingly thoughtful....
>"Thanks Rarity! I knew I could count on ya! ..What do we say Anon?"
"Thank you, miss Rarity..."
>>"Aww, no troubles." the white mare blushes "It's my job after all."
>funny, so far every other mare seems to be more bearable than the one who bought you
>you really might be a bad luck Brian
>after saying goodbye, your mistress is pulling you outside again and you're heading towards a village market
>the closer you are to the Ponyville's center, the more ponies you're seeing and the more weird looks you're getting
>back at the bazaar, it was somewhat normal for ponies to drag humans around on a leash, but not here
>>>"MAMA! What is that strange animal?" some foal is pointing it's hoof at you
>>>>"It's one of those humans sweetie. Just like on Sweet apple acres. Don't go too close to him, they might be dangerous..."
>here you're a sightshow
>and you aren't exactly enjoying it
>"Now, what do we need next?" the rainbow pegasus that's pulling your leash, stops in the middle of the market
"....You said something about a toothbrush."
>"Oh yeah! That's true, wouldn't want those little canines of yours to rot away." she laughs, giving you a good view of her own, pearl white teeth "But we'll have to go to Colgate's for that. What do we need on the market?"
"I dunno.."
>"Hmm, you ain't much of help... I know! I wanted to buy you something to cook out of! Can't wait to have something homemade for a change, if you weren't lying about your skills."
"I wasn't." you frown, a little offended
>"We'll see about that." the mare friskily slaps from behind "Now, what kind of things you'll need?"
"Depends on what you already have..."
>"Like,.. salt and pepper. Yeah and milk and some veggies."
"Not even a frying oil?"
>"Nope, the last time I tried frying something, I almost burned my kitchen down. Never more."
>that actualy makes you snicker out loud in front of her, imagining her panicking and messing up something so trivial
>you've expected either a shock from the collar of getting punched in the thigh for that, but instead:
>"Yeah, I know....." she merely chuckles, coyly playing with the rock under her hoof "...So what do you need?"
"Well, first of all, some spices. I don't like cooking from salt alone."
>"This way then."
>and she's leading you to a stand with all kinds of colorful food spicing, packed in opened crates for cusmomers to scoop into small pouches 
>dried herbs, seeds, powdered veggies... all kinds of stuff
>the pony behind it looks like he was praying that you wouldn't come to him
>but here you are
>"Hey there." salutes your mistress at him, ignoring the pony's discomfort, nudging you in front of her "Well pick what you need Anon. And don't worry about the bits."
>okay, now this is actualy something you don't mind doing
>so for starters, you prepare 4 pouches, filling them about 1/5 with salt
>and then start adding actual spices to the mixture
>a lot of these things you have no idea what they are, but you can tell from the way they smell, which might go well together
>if not by their smell, then a little taste from the tip of your finger
>and after a few minutes, you've got one spicy mixture, one sweeter, one exoticaly aromatic and one that you have no actual idea how it will taste like, because you've been dumping there pretty much anything you found interesting
>"Hey, that looked pretty professional just now." Rainbow Dash chuckles after paying, stuffing the pouches into her saddlebags "What else do you need?"
"...Meat."
>"Ha, good one." she's grinning
"What CAN I cook here out of? What do you even eat?"
>"Anything that isn't meat. Ever heard of veggies, cheese, flowers..."
"Flowers?"
>"Never had a flower before? You should try it, it's quite delicious. Oh wait! I know! Can you make fried elderflowers with potatomash?!"
"Fried flowers?!"
>Gordon Ramsay would be rolling in his grave
>unless he's alive, frying flowers somewhere as well right now
>"Yes! I know where some eldertrees bloom right now. Wait here!"
>and before you know it, she pinned her end of your leash to a nearby building, flying away so fast it left a faint rainbow trail behind her
>oh, alright
>definitely couldn't outrun that
>but now on the other hand,.. is a perfect chance to escape
>there are ponies everywhere, but you're sure as hell gonna try
>better chances without her being around
>so you're attempting to untie the leash...
>but shit, there's some mechanism on it, requiring a three digit password, just like on the collar
>all this equipment might have cost her more than you did
>in the meanwhile you're struggling with the leash, you didn't even notice you're getting surrounded by three young stallions, two earth ponies and one pegasus
>>>"Oh hey fellas, a human." the first one's grinning "How do you like the leash huh?"
>>>>"My dad lost his right hoof in the war with you! Your kind is the worst!"
>>>>>"How about we teach him a little lesson guys?" the pegasus colt harshly pushes you on the wall you're tied to
>but you swiftly push him back away, taking a defensive stance
"Oh yeah?! Bring it you fuckers, we'll see about who's gonna teach who a lesson!"
>it's not like you actualy have a chance against all three of them....
>...but you'll fight to your last breath
>>>>"Get that rude bastard!" one of them attacks you, rearing up to bury his hoof in your face
>but he's not even close as fast as the mare you fought before
>so you easily parry the strike and punch him in his chest, sending him down on his back
>of course, right after that, the other two attack you from both sides, one kicking you in your thigh, the other in your belly, making you fall down on the ground in pain
>a horse kick hurts...
>then the one you've sent down before joins them and you're about to be stomped to death from all sides
>when-
>"WHAT DO YOU BRATS THINK YOU'RE DOING?!!!!!" your mistresses furious voice makes them freeze before each of them gets a good kick on you
>>>>>"W-we-..we just-"
>"YOU JUST WHAT?! HUH?!" she barks, walking towards them upon landing, wings still spread open
>and despite she's actualy smaller than any of them, she's still somehow more frightening
>>>>"H-he's a human and-" all three of them are backing away
>"So you three cowards thought you pick on him huh?!! WELL IF YOU EVER EVEN LAY YOUR HOOF ON MY HUMAN AGAIN, YOU'RE GONNA REGRET IT, UNDERSTAND THAT?!!!" 
>>>>>"Y-yes ma'am."
>>>>"We're sorry!"
>"YOU BETTER BE!! COWARDS!!!!" the mare's still yelling at them, even after they scattered in seconds after apologizing
>her loud situation control also froze all the other ponies walking around
>but as soon as she glances their way, they're all carrying on, acting as if nothing happened
>then she finally turns your direction
>and you're staring at her with almost equal fear, but nowhere to run thanks to your leash
>"...Are you okay Anon? Did they hurt you bad?" her expression, as well as her voice, suddenly soften into the most caring creature under Equestrian sun
>she really looked like she would have killed them just a while ago, is she fricking bipolar?
>not sure if you should be even more affraid of her or grateful for saving you
>you're somewhat both
"I uh, no, just a little bruise,... t-thank you mistress."
>"Aww, that's nothing Nonny~." she simpers, her ego visibly flattered by your momentary respect towads her
>and the next second, she's back to her usual self
>"Anyway, I brought the flowers. What else do you need?..."
>so you pick yourself up and you're going shopping for the rest
>flour, eggs, breadcrumbs, potatoes, butter and some parsley leaves as  a decoration
>but while walking trough the stands, you can't exactly stop thinking about what just happened
>was she this defensive of her property or was it because of you?
>....what would she do if she caught you sneaking away?
>man that could actualy hurt more than you were about to be hurt by them
>fuuuuck me, as if the situation wasn't bad enough already
"I guess this is everything..."
>"Alright, we can leave the things by the balloon in the meanwhile. Give it here."
>when it started to get a little heavy, you were ordered to take her saddlebags because: "That's what you're here for."
>you wouldn't possibly resist or say anything cheeky back
>but now she's taking it back, about to fly the bags back to the platform you landed at
>"Don't pick any fights this time, okay?" she grins smugly, patting your head after leashing you to something again
"I didn't-"
>but she's gone already
>and the next minute she's back
>"Alright, let's go!"
"And um, where are we going? This Colgate is like a dentist or...."
>"We're not heading there yet. First, the barber, then the teeth. Gotta have you look nice for me~."
>you aren't really protesting about this either, even wanted to do something with your beard
>but the last sentence is scaring you just a little....
>soon you're finding yourself at the door of a barber salon, where you're being push into first
>the door itself were actualy kinda small for you, so you had to lower your head to enter, but the ceiling is high enough for some reason
  >>>"Oh no, holy molly!" the barber pony with short, styled mane backs away upon your entrance
>then he notices your mistress with a safety leash and exhales a relieved sigh
>>>"...Pardon me, what can I do for you?"
>"Hey, could you fix my humans's look a little? Remove the beard, do something with his mane..? Something to make him not look like he's straight from the cage."
 >oh yeah, the robe being now partly dirty from your encounter is almost making you look that way again
>>>"But of course! ...Can you stay nearby though, just in case."
>"You bet. I want to see what you're doing in the process." the rainbow mare chuckles leading you to a seat
>it's ponysized of course, but your butt fits there easily
>just the backrest is really small
>the barber pony has to stand on his rear to see your head better, but since he's a unicorn he doesn't need to reach his hooves
>>>"Do you have anything specific in mind? Like a certain style..?"
>"I dunno, start with the beard and we'll see."
"Don't I have a word in this as well?"
>"No, silly.~" your mistress pats your head yet again, returning to her discussion with the barber
>and soon you're shed of all the pubic hair on your face, leaving you just a little patch above your chin and a goatee
>then your hair
>>>"Do you want me to shorten his mane or keep it long?"
>you don't really care at this point
>"Hmm, let me see." she's soaring around, watching you from all the angles, even taking your hair into her hooves and then softly pulling on it ".....You know what? Keep it long, I like it."
>now you kinda wish he'd cut it short so that she can't ever do that again 
>but you don't exactly have a word in this, so you close your eyes and daydream while the barber is just trimming the hair to make it look cared after
>until it's done
>>>"Ta dah! What do you think?"
>"I think it's pretty cool!.. Anon open your eyes, look at yourself!"
>hmm?
>your dream of driving an empty highway is slipping away as you're presented your new look in the mirror
>...not exactly your style of choice
>... but it was way worse before
>"Do you like it?"
"It's.. okay."
>"Cool! Just one more stop and we're going home."
>it's the mentioned Colgate's, the dentist office
>o fuck
>you may be in your 20', but you can't say you ever really got over your fear of dentists
>the worse, when she's a pony
>"Hello there!"
>>>"Oh, Rainbow Dash, isn't it a little too soon for your- oh my,.. is that a human?"
>you're already getting a little tired of their reactions
>"Yup, this Anon, say hello." you're nudged with your mistresses wing
"Hey.."
>"I wanted a toothbrush for him, but could you just quickly check his teeth as well? I heard they live a long time, so I want to keep his teeth in good shape as long as they hold."
>>>"Um, of course!.. He won't bite me, though...? I hope." the blue unicorn with mane that looks like a toothpaste, smiles worriedly
>"Not when I'm around." your mistress chuckles "Come, sit over there Anon."
>it's pretty much the same drill as with the barbershop
>except you're a lot more hesitant here
>>>"....He looks a little nervous, is he okay?"
"Of course I'm nervous! You ain't gonna be pulling my teeth,.. or will you?"
>>>"That depends pretty much on the shape they're in... But I just need to check first."
>"Open up Anon." Rainbow Dash on your right side chuckles, softly pulling your lower jaw down
>she's really enjoying every command here
>but right now, you're too stressed to think about your hurt ego
>you know from your Earth experiences that this is the necessary evil, that has to be done
>you should be grateful your teeth are even cared about
>but you're still scared shitless
>>>"....They look all healthy." says the unicorn to your relief after inspecting the inside of your mouth for a minute
>"Hah, see? Nothing to worry about."
>>>"Except this last, lower molar on the right...."
>oh no
"Hhhghg!" you're trying to say something over her tools, still in your mouth
>>>"There's a little rot, but it's still in the onset. It can be drilled away."
"Drfill?!"
>>>"Oh, poor guy... I heard humans were pretty fearsome and mean, but this one...."
>you're already sweating in terror, once you see the little drill, hovering with yellow magic around your face
>"Lay still Anon, it'll be just a minute."
 >but it'll be the most terrible one
>and when the drilling actualy starts, your eyes are tight shut and fists clenched
>this is the worst feeling ever
>you'd rather be stomped by those three idiots than having to go trough this, without yanking away
>then it stops
>so you open your eyes to see the mare changing the drill for a bigger one
>fuck no
>you're about to clench your fist again when you feel something holding your hand
>so you tightly wrap your fingers around it, preparing for another wave
>in between the drilling waves, you eye down on your hand
>you kind of suspected it, that you're holding your mistresses hoof
>almost squishing it
>but in a situation like this, you're almost grateful that she's there
>then you look up and your eyes meet for a split second, before the drilling starts again and you shut your eyelights again 
>but in that split second
>you expected to see her smug aura as usual
>but not this time
>there was compassion, so unlike of her
>and you aren't letting go until the unicorn announces
>>>"It's done! Now I'll just fill the hole, but it won't hurt, don't worry..." she turns to your owner "He shouldn't be eating anything for a few hours, but it'll be fine soon."
>oh my god,finally it's over
>what a relief
>this is where you finally stand up straight, already let go of the hoof, pretending it never happened
>and when it's all finished and you're on your way out, your mistress nudges her side over your thigh
>"You know,... I'm really scared of dentists too, but it has to be done. It's a necessary evil."
"I know... But I still hate it."
>"Good to hear there's one thing we might have in common." she smiles so softly you're almost questioning it's still her
>but once she see's you staring at her because of that, she quickly dons her trademark grin
>"But you're okay now." you're being slapped from behind with her wing yet again "And this was the last stop, so we're going home..."








>soon you're back at the platform, with your rented balloon still there, as well as the things
>surprising that no one stole them, laying there in the basket just like that
>pretty sure it would be long gone, back on old Earth...
>"Damn, I knew I forgot about something." your mistress stops in front of it
"....What is it?"
>"I was gonna get you something to prevent you from falling trough clouds..."
"Wasn't the yesterday's spell enough?"
>"It isn't permanent. You'll need an enchanted item... Buuut, we can get that tomorrow, I'm starving!" she pushes you towards the basket with a grin on her face 
>soon you're ascending towards the cloud house again and this time you're a lot calmer compared to yesterday, allowing you to enjoy the scenery more
>if only your mistress didn't want to stay in the basket with you this time
>that would be even better
>"Pretty cool view huh?"
"Um, yeah. Astonishing."
>"So and is it better?"
"What?"
>"Your fear of heights. You said you were scared of those too."
"Yeah, it's better..."
>"Glad to hear......" she's resting her front hooves over the basket's edge, right next to you
 >and when a small cloud, that was shielding the sun away past three minutes, passes on,.. a gold, warm ray shines your direction
>to which your mistress softly closes her eyes, absorbing the light
>it feels a little weird, how she's progressively leaning her body onto yours for some reason
>almost as if she was somewhat nonsexualy forcing herself onto you
>but you're affraid of pushing her away
>so you're just ignoring it and let her have her way, piercing the land underneath with your gaze
>then your vision slides to your hands
>then the basket
>and eventualy, her direction as well
"..."
>if these ponies weren't known for ending your civilisation,..
>and you weren't a slave to one
>they'd actualy be kinda cute
>in a way, as a creatures
>not cute in an appealing "cute" kind of way
>but still cute
>....
>it's such a shame it had to end up like this




"..."
 >as if she felt you're watching her, those magenta suddenly eyes open and she's smirking at you
 >"..Getting accustomed?" 
"To what?"
>"To this." her head nods towards the air "..You don't have to act so stiff around me."
"That's a little hard, considering my role here..." you pull on your shock collar
>"Hah, just so you know, Fluttershy had lined up pets, begging for adoption."
"....Should that make me feel flattered?"
>"That's up to you...~ But I like you. You'd have it a lot easier if you learned to like me as well."
"Or else..?"
>"Oh you'll get there eventualy, don't worry..." she chuckles smugly, knowing you won't ask her again
>and she looks away, closing her eyes towards the sun once more
>...but that's one thing she's wrong about
>because this is a question of your inner freedom
>and while your body can be bought, your mind cannot 
>still, you're wondering whether she avoided the answer because she doesn't know yet, or if it was an actual threat....
>once you're back at her house, you're being led straight to the kitchen
>"Okay Anon! Do your wonders, I'll be watching."
"Is that absolute necessary..?"
>"Oh yes it is. I like to watch." she smirks, bringing a chair to a corner of the room to sit there
>can't exactly oppose her will, if you would, she can either overpower you herself, or use the damn shock collar
>so you're trying to ignore her
>nonetheless, you hate being overwatched like that
>you have no idea what she wants, if she's looking for you to make a mistake, likes to watch you work while she doesn't have to, or if she's just curious
>anyway, you're starting with the potatoes, letting them boil in the water the way they are
>"....Aren't you gonna peel them?"
"I'll do that later, once they're boiled. It's easier that way."
>"Huh, cool."
>and from then on, she's pretty much silent for the rest of your cooking
>only while you're coating the elderflowers in the batter, she comes closer to have a better look
>from the corner of your eye, it feels as if she was genuinely impressed by such a basic skill
>but when you glance her way, she's acting as if nothing, donning her usual smug smile
>it's a quality entertainment to watch you cook on command...
>as for the batter itselft, you spiced it with the "sweeter" pouch you brought
>wanted to try the experimental one, but her constant look made you a little affraid you might mess it up with it
>better play it safe...
>soon you're frying the flowers and got the first ones done
>when she stands up from her chair again to try them
>"Hey! That'hh raewry goof!" she grinning with a mouthful 
"Uh, thanks."
>"You should try your own work too." you're being offered the second half of the flower she took
"Sorry but, I don't eat flowers..."
>"Come on, are trying to tell me you're gonna rather starve or what?"
"I'll have some potatoes if you don't mind."
>"Really? Come on! It's not poisonous to you. Or is it because of the drilled tooth? You can just chew on the other side of your mouth." she's putting the flower right in front of your lips
>the batter itself actualy smells really good,.... if the flower inside won't ruin it
>so, after a bit of hesitation, you open your mouth to have a bite
>but as soon as you bury your teeth in it, she lets go, letting the rest of the fried flower hang from your mouth, implying you should eat that whole
>but you still grab it with your hand, putting it down on a kitchen counter 
>.....but hey,,.. it actualy tastes really good
>what the hell
>or is it just your massive hunger, since you didn't eat anything until this afternoon?
>anyway, as soon as she walks away to wait for the potatoes, you sneakily finish the rest of the flower
>soon you've got them fried all, potatoes done and peeled, serving the first portion for her
>"That looks soooo neat with that touch of parsley  there! Can we have some veggies too though?"
"Veggies with flowers, ugh... What kind?" you grumble obediently
>"I dunno, cucumber, tomato?"
"Alright..."
>so you slice some veggies as well, putting them on a different plate
>then swallow your pride to announce:
"I....think I might have some of those fried flowers as well."
>"If I let you..." your mistress smirks at you, watching your confused expression, searching for words
>before she bursts into laughter "...Come on, I'm just playing with you! We're eating together of course."
"Okay."
>"But I knew you'll like it! Even flowers can be good for a big, carnivorous human huh?" she softly punches your thigh, walking a circle around you
"The spices do a big lot."
>"It's still good even with just salt." she chuckles and pats your butt because she can't reach for your head "But the spices are far from dissapointment as well. Good job Anon."
"Hmpf." you're sitting down to the opposite side of the table from her
>it's actualy pretty good, might just use some mayo or sweet chilli sauce to "freshen" the whole thing
>when you catch yourself looking at the veggies in between the two of you
>veggies with flowers,.. okay
>might as well try that
>so you reach for some cucumber and surprisingly,... the tastes compliment each other
>for the rest of the late lunch, you're ignoring the occasional smug grins your colorful owner's giving you each time you're reaching for more veggies
>and just overall pretend she isn't there while you're enjoying the food
>"Mmmm that was really good, Anon! You really are worth waay more than I thought. Like seriously, that was so great! And to imagine I've got you here for myself,.. oh my gosh,! I'm so glad I don't have to eat the same things over and over again!" she stretches herself in her seat once she's done, her belly visibly stuffed even from the other side of the table
>okay, now you're starting to think that cooking might be the main reason why she wants you around so bad...
"Huh,.. that's cool I guess..." you reply a few seconds late
>when the mare finally stands up, she pats your back and with a loud burp, she's heading toward the living room to lie down on a couch
>while you're still sitting by the table, gazing into your empty plate
>...looks like she can be totally bought with food as well
>maybe you're both animals in a way...
>...
>....
>eventualy, you stand up to quicky wash the plates, plus all the things you've used and head to the bedroom to have a rest as well
>right now, you're a little too tired for plotting the escape
>it's definitely gonna happen
>but it's probably not gonna be anytime soon
>at least until you find some real good plan and gain enough of her trust to make her get rid off the collar
>so for now, you've just made yourself comfy on one side of the bed, about to relax and wander away with your mind
>....but the bed smells so much like her, "grounding" you back
>can't escape her, even when she isn't around
>thought you should hate the scent
>but for some reason you can't
>it just smells,.. somewhat fresh and... nice?
>it's so confusing
>....could this be the reason why you returned to her yesterday?
>maybe while you were crying here, your sense of smell subconsciously drew you back, because you felt alone
>but she could be smelling of a fricking lavender and it wouldn't change anything
>she's not your friend Anon
>...
>you've been lying there about an hour before the food set and you felt like getting up
>it not even evening yet, still got plenty time from the day left
>...wonder what she's up to
>but upon searching the house, you're finding your mistress is not there
>she's must have flew away somewhere
>so you have even more time for yourself
>...guess it's another hand drawing practice
>this time it's going a little better, so you drew a few sketches more
>and by the time it's getting dark, she's back
>you've noticed it when you heard a bang of doors and found her snacking on the cold leftovers from the late lunch in the kitchen
>in hopes she wouldn't notice you, you're about to turn around and return to your drawing
>but that's when your eyes meet
>"Hey..." she stops stuffing herself, gulping down what she had in her mouth "..wanna finish the book today?" 
"Um, nah that's okay, thanks."
>"Come on, you'll like the finale!" the mare puts away her plate, making two steps towards you "I won't mind if you'll fall asleep to it again~... We'll just move it onto the bed, right from the start."
"I can sleep on the couch..."
>"But.. I really don't like sleeping alone." she smiles at you
>and you can't read that smile at all, whatever she meant by it
>but it still felt firm enough to feel like she wasn't exactly asking
"I-,.. okay."
>while you're brushing your teeth and taving a last pee before bed, you're still wondering about whether it didn't mean you're getting raped tonight 
>you gulp down saliva
>hope not....
>upon coming to the bedroom, wearing a clean toga again,  she's already waiting there, tucked under a blaket with the book from yesterday in her hooves
>so you sit up on the other side of her double bed
>"Come closer." your mistress chuckles, patting the place next to her "Stop being so stiff... Make yourself comfortable, it's just a book."
>so you quietly and hesitanly lay on the bed next to her, resting your head on a pillow not far from her's
>to which she gives you a little grin, licking her lips before she gets to reading
>"Alright so, Daring Do entered the-"
"-I know that chapter."
>"We didn't finish reading it yesterday."
"I did. ....I was really bored."
>"...You can read too?"
"Is that so uncommon among humans?"
>"I heard some can't even understand what we're saying ." she chuckles, tousling your hair "But you're a clever boy."
>oh yeah, forgot the rest of the world has been colonized too
>funny that the invaders speak english, isn't it?
>anyway, the mare moves onto the next chapter and you just listen while staring into the ceiling
>though, soon your eyeslids are getting heavy, so you close them
>it's only when she stops reading at some point, thinking you're asleep, you open your eyes to see what's going on
>you're given a quiet, equaly sleepy smile before she continues reading again
>the story is keeping you somewhat awake to hear the end of it before actualy dozing off 
>and you've managed to finish the whole book that night
>falling asleep seconds after hearing your mistress announce "The End." and putting the book away on a night stand
>last thing you remember is the click of a bedlamp being turned off and as if you were softly kissed on your forehead
>but that just might have been your imagination
>and then dreams
>goodnight Anon...
.....
......
....
.....
....
the dots mean that Anon is schleeping 







>in the morning, you're waking up a lot less confused than yesterday
>you already got somewhat accustomed to your new home
>still, opening your eyes to your mistresses face so close to yours and her hooves wrapped around your arm is still a little shock to you
>seems that she's hugging anything in range once she's sleep, just like on that train back then
>wonder if she even knows about it
>should you attempt to free yourself somehow or wait till she's awake as well?
>...after unsuccesfuly trying the first option, deeming her grip is too tight to slip out of, you're closing your eyes again, waiting
>it doesn't take too long till she moves by herself, stretching her rear legs and automaticaly nuzzling your shoulder with her nose
>"Hey Ta-..."
>the mare yanks a little, letting go of you and going quiet
>she must think you're still sleeping
>and you don't exactly have a reason to prove her otherwise
>with eyes still closed you're motionlessly waiting till she picks herself up from the bed
>and soon she's leaving the room with a sleepy yawn
>then, after like 10 minutes you finally stand up as well, glancing outside of the doorframe
>coast looks clear, she might have left the house alre-
>"Goodmorning!"
>shit
"Yeah, goodmorning..."
>she's standing in the corridor, right behind you
>"Well come on, sleepyhead! Brush your teeth, wash your face, whatever you do in the morning cause we gotta hurry."
"Hurry where?"
>"To get you that enchantment of course! You might fall trough the clouds any time now."
"WHAT?!"
>"You heard what I said." she chuckles "The spell is gonna wear off soon, we must visit my friend Twillight for something permament."
"JESUS!" you immediately jump on a nearby cabinet, holding onto it like a cat
>"Relax, the floor is permanently enchated here as well." the mare laughs amusedly "The spell might not even be working already, but you're still here, aren't you?"
"That's NOT encouraging at all! How am I gonna get to the basket?!"
>"I'll carry you, no biggie."
>for some reason you doubt she can do that
>but you aren't saying anything, just silently climb down from the cabinet and walk to the bathroom
>there quickly do some morning hygiene and look for your mistress again
>how are you supposed to call her though?
"...Miss Dash?.. I'm ready to go!"
 >"Already? That was fast, I like that." she chuckles from another room "Let's go then!"
>and in the next minute you're leashed and led outside
>but you stop in the doorframe, hesitant to make the first step
>your mistress goes forward as if nothing, the leash yanking her back from her soar as you've stopped
>"Oh right, I forgot... Well come on, don't worry, I'll catch you if you really fall trough."
"I kinda doubt that...."
>"Well don't. These wings are no ordinary." she proudly flashes them open in front of you
>it's kinda true that in the morning sun, they really look kinda cool, strong and big
>but you can't trust them with your life
>"Come on...!" she pulls on the leash impatiently, making you stumble a step forward
>OH FUCK
>this is where you die Anon
>...!
>.........but upon stepping on the cloud outside
"Hey... it's still working..."
>"See?" the mare's grinning "Now let's hurry to the balloon."
>it's not far, but she doesn't need to tell you twice to hurry
>it's pretty much a sprint, trough which she's entertainedly flying by your side
>"...You aren't the fastest kind huh?" she pokes you once you're in the basket
"What do you mean?"
>"Well you run pretty slow for your size."
"Well try using just two of your legs. I'm not saying I'm the fastest human there is, but I'm not slow either."
>"I'm not saying that I mind." your mistress grins "Tank wasn't-,.. I uh,. nevermind."
"Oh yeah, tortoises aren't too fast aren't they?.."
>"Yeah, but don't..."
"Don't, what?"
>"Don't bring him up."
>this time she isn't grinning or donning any of her pretended smug expressions
>she looks dead serious
"...Okay."
>and you're remaining pretty much quiet for the rest of the ride
>it's not like you were looking for striking another conversation with your mistress
>usualy it's her that won't shut up, but now she's just staring into the sky
>and a minute or two later, she flies away from the basket, without saying a single word
 >she isn't far though, just sitting alone on top of the balloon
>kinda strange behavior of her,..
>but it's not as if you'd care
>once the basket touches the ground, she's back, acting as if nothing, just her eyes look a little red
>probably from the wind
>"Hey let's go, it's this way." you're pulled out of the basket, in the direction of a crystal castle/tree thingy in the middle of the village
>one thing that looked pretty off from the start, as if it didn't exactly belong there
>don't like it for some reason
>but it really seems you're actualy heading inside now
"...What is that thing?"
>"Aww, just the Twillight's castle. She lives there."
"Okay,.. that's not strange at all."
>"She's a princess, you know?"
"THE Princess? One that's responsible for what happened to Earth?"
>"No.. she's just a princess of friendship. And a good friend of mine. You'll see."
>you could ask a milion more questions, since you're still confused and somewhat angry
>but you've decided to leave it be
 >and once the big crystal door open...
>"Hey Twillight!! You're home?"
>from around the corner pokes a head of a purple mare with an equaly purple, disheveled mane
>>>"Rainbow? Hi, what's happened? Is it the map again or..-"
>the so called "Twillight" goes silent for a second upon noticing you behind her
>>>"...So it's true..." she chuckles, stepping from around the corner, revealing she's really an alicorn
>just a smaller one than the one you saw on TV, way back when the first contact happened
>>>"...You really did bring a human from your trip. Sorry I didn't visit earlier, I was a little busy studying."
>"Why doesn't that surprise me..?" laughs your mistress, walking towards her friend to greet her "How's it going..?"
>>>"Oh, you know, as usual... books." Twillight grins "But I guess you're here for some spells."
>"Yeeah... I mean, I don't know anypony who could do that better than you." you're being pulled forward, in front of the alicorn "This is Anon, I need something permanent for him to walk on clouds."
"Um, hello..."
>>>"So you need to enchant the collar, do you?" she's pretty much ignoring your greet
>"Not the collar. I was wondering whether you've got any old horn rings or something else to slip on his hand."
>>>".....Why not the collar?"
>"Well he isn't gonna be wearing that all the time."
>>>"Well he should. They are savages you know..?! I've heard from Celestia about things they done and even personaly saw photos from their slaughterhouses all over their planet. ...I'm not even really sure he'll be a good pet for you Dash."
>"He's a little rough sometimes,.. but I still like him." grins your mistress, somehow possesively wrapping her hoof around your leg "And don't worry, I can handle his temper even without it. ...We tried that already, haven't we?"
>the question was towards you
"Yeah..."
>>>"He already attempted to attack you?!"
>"I told him to.~ And I might do that again, it was fun." the blue mare chuckles
>>>"Oh you're playing with fire Rainbow,... but I'll leave that judgement up to you."
>"Yeah... So, do you think you have something to enchant here or should I check the market first?"
>>>"Well I think I have some unenchanted horn rings stashed around here from when I was studying magic supression. I'm sure some of them will fit.."
>"Awesome! So should I help you look?"
>>>"Nah, that's fine you can wait somewhere around. I'll be right back." the alicorn trots away
>"Alright, I'll be in the map room!"
>and your mistress is leading you to a big  hall with a round table, surrounded by 6 chairs
>on one chair there's the same emblem as on her flank, so she sits there
>you sit on the table next to her, in the leash's range
"So... princess of friendship... doesn't seem to be THAT friendly."
>"She's just a big nerd, but she's got heart in the place."
"Hmpf..."
>"What?"
"Nothing..."
>the blue mare was about to say something, but she's interrupted by her friend barging in the room
>you're given an angry frown, right when the alicorns's eyes set onto you
>"...Anon you probably shouldn't sit on the table." your mistress informatively tugs on your leash
>so you quickly jump down and squat on the floor next to it
>>>"So,.. these are all have left." Twillight levitates a stash of metal rings, spreading them onto the table, in front of Rainbow Dash
>"Anon, gimme your hand, let's try these on..."
>and from all those,  about three fit your ring finger pretty well
>"Hmm,. which one do you like?"
"....Me?"
>you're kind of surprised she's asking you
>but her nod confirms it 
"So I can choose huh?"
>"Suuure."
"Then,.... this one." you're pointing at the sturdy looking one in simple silver-y/mettalic colour, without any jewelry on it "It looks practical."
>"That's my man." the blue mare soars around your to friendlily punch your shoulder
>>>"Okay, I'm gonna need him to come with me now."
>"I'll go too."
>>>"It would be better if you wouldn't. I'll be uh-..... let's say the less distractions there will be in the room, the better."
>"Uhh, okay then. I'll just wait here."
>>>"It'll be just a minute."
>and the purple mare is taking you to her working room
>for some reason, you're having a bad feeling about this
>once the door are shut and you're standing by the workshop table, she turns at you
>>>"Now listen, if you ever hurt my friend, you're gonna regret it, understand?"
"I think you've got it a little mixed up. -Your friend is the scary one here."
>>>"What the hay are you talking about?"
"Don't you know she's like a fricking dominatrix?"
>>>"That's total nonsense. She's just going trough tough time."
"-Yeah, I know, she lost her tortoise."
>>>"You better not take this lightly! They were inseparable.... She hasn't even finished her mourning and suddenly you're here."
"Look I didn't ASK to be bought as a pet-"
>>>"I don't know what she's seeing in you, but you should NOT abuse her kindness. Alright?" the alicorn doesn't even consider listening to what you have to say
>you have over hundered arguments about how hypocritical it is to expect you, caring about feelings of someone who bought you as a mere thing
>in a fucking discount
>but instead you quietly frown at her and nod because you feel like you can't exactly win anything here in this debate
>>>"Good, now let's get to work." Twillight takes the ring from you with her magic and levitates some crystal next to it
>then, after some charging and mumbling something to herself, a magical aura joins around the two objects, shining a brief flash of light before it settles and she slips the ring back on your finger
"What was that?"
>>>"The magical echantment cannot last on living beings, since animate bodies constanly grow and renew. For a long term spell enchantment, it is recommended to use an inanimate object to hold the spell and wear it as an accessory..." she's annoyedly citing some book
"No, I meant what was the crystal for?"
>>>"Where do you think I get the energy from? Myself? As if I wanted to drain my own lifeforce for spells like these... You're way too curious. There's a good reason why magic isn't for humans.... Let's return you back, since it's done. And remember what I told you. This is a warning."
>upon opening the the door, your mistress is already eagerly waiting behind it
>"Sooooo? Was it succesful?" she's excitedly standing on the tips of her hooves
>>>"Of course, these are basics for me." smiles kindly Twillight
>"And what will it cost?"
>>>"Nothing, that's fine." the alicorn drags Rainbow Dash closer "But promise to stay safe okay? And be mindful around him, you don't know what he's capable of."
>"Oh, suure." Rainbow Dash smiles carefreely back "And thanks a lot big for the enchantment, I owe you."
>>>"Don't mention it... Anyway, I'd love to invite you for a tea or something but-"
>"You're busy, as always, I know. No biggie." laughs your mistress "So guess we'll go then. Say, bye Anon."
"Yeah, bye..."
>>>"See you Rainbow."
>"Bye bye!"
>and you're finally outside again
>"How cool of Twillight to do it for free, isn't it?"
"Sure, she's such a sweetheart...."
>"She doesn't like you huh? Doesn't trust you..!" your mistress nudges you, grinning in amusement
"Not a bit... But why would YOU trust that I won't do anything? Aren't you scared I might kill you in your sleep or something when you won't expect it?"
>"Nope. You're not the killer kind, I know it."
"How can you be so sure..?"
>"Fluttershy told me before I even bought you. She can read creatures like that."
"And you trust her this much?"
>"Yes... Because she's right. Isn't she? I can tell it from you as well. You would never do that, even if you wanted."
"Think I don't have a stomach for it?"
>"It's the other way around... I dunno how it was among humans, but among ponies, ability to kill isn't regarded as something to be proud about."
"Funny you were so quick to use deadly force."
>"Humans attacked US first! ...I wasn't there, but Princess would never send troops without a good reason."
"Still she's more of a killer than me then, isn't she? The white shiny mare that pretends to be  an angel but she brings death and-"
>"Hey, stop, okay?!" her hoof's covering your mouth to make you shut up and to emphasize on that, she raises her wing, letting you see the button she can press
>then she lets go and softens again
>"...I'm not saying everything that happened is okay."
"Then why don't you set me free?"
>"I can't do that."
"Why?"
>"Because I want you here. You might see it's not that bad here,.. with me." she smiles at you
>you aren't saying anything, just turn away your eyesight
>"You'll see in time...." the mare softly fondles your thigh and she's walking forward again






>you're both pretty much silent for quite a while
>two steps behind her, you're glancing around the strange, still new world
>but for some reason, your eyes always end up back upon her
>whether it's the leash, or some unconcious need to study the visual look of your owner
>you're feeling like you still can't escape her for some reason 
>wish you could tell what's really happening in your head
>the more you're trying to not think about her, the more your mind's cirlcling around the subject of your mistress
>maybe there's some brainwashing device in that collar as well...
>but your pondering is interrupted by a realization that you're not exactly heading back to the balloon or the Rarity's boutique to pick up the clothes
"....Where are we going right now?"
>"Behind Ponyville, for you to have a little walk. ...I can even unleash you there."
"Just like that?"
>"You can't outrun me Anon." your mistress laughs "..We're almost there."
>really, once you pass around the last house, there's an open field of grass with an occasional mob of trees and a bigger forest in the far back
>pretty much no ponies around
>and just like promised, she's letting you go
>"....So, do you play fetch or anything like that? How do you humans get entertained?"
"Well, certainly not like dogs."
>"Well what DO you play? Oh wait, I know! We can wrestle like we did before! That's your kinda game, isn't it?"
"Trying to pin each other on the ground?"
>"Yup, and it was fun for me as well... You wanna give it another try?" she's already taking a stance of a playful cat, in a shade of a big tree growing nearby
>hmm...
"Actualy,.. why not?"
>at least you'll learn how to fight these creatures better
>"How rough?"
"Uhh,.. normal, just like before."
>"Just like before? Oh, so you want it rough, do you~?" the mare's grinning coquettishly
"I meant, the way it started. Not ended." you frown
>"I know, I'm just playing with you." she chuckles "But come at me!"
>when she's on all four like that, it's actualy a lot harder to start an attack upon her
>it would be best if she made a first move
>but she doesn't look like she will
>you might have a chance if you got to her from the side and "capsize" her over like a boat
>so you make a quick sidestep, springing your hands towards her
>but she's quick to dodge, slipping trough your legs and she's already behind you
>of couse, you're turning around to face her as soon as you're noticing what she's gonna do
>yet, it only helped you to get pushed into your chest instead of your back
>in the last second you're reaching towards her hoof to drag her down with you
>and you've actualy managed to grab onto the appendage and regain your balance!
>gripping her limb, you might even have an upperhand
>so you're holding onto her and pulling down with all your might, while she's pulling away, desperately flapping her wings
>oh boy, this time you know how to-
>but her hoof slipped out of your hand
>and all the weigh you've been using to keep yourself steady,.. is now pulling you back
>the worse, when you turn your head to see where you're falling, your cheek is met with a  bark of the tree right behind you, crashing directly into it
>thanks to the tree, you're still standing though
>except not for long
>before you react, the mare's jumping onto you from behind, pulling you down on the ground and pinning you just like she did before
>you're given a smug grin as always, before she notices the lightly bleeding scratch on your cheek
>"Hey, you're hurt.." you mistress reaches out her big, orange tongue to slide it over the whole right side of your face, licking those few drops of blood away and covering you in her saliva
"W-what are you doing?"
>"Disinfecting your wound, silly." she chuckles, letting you go and even offering you her hoof to help you up "....That was a good fight there Anon. Not many could come even this close to outwrestle me.~"
"...So you're like a part time soldier or something?"
>"Nah,.. but I've always been a trouble maker. ....What about you?"
"What do you mean?" you lean your back on the tree and sit down
>"Well,.. where did you learn to fight like that, or-... -Or just basicaly say anything about yourself,...I want to know you better." you could almost swear she's blushing while saying that
"Well I-..." 
>it caught you a little of guard, that she would care
>so much you can't think of anything right now desu
>...or what if she's gonna use it against you?
>"....Gosh, you barely speak, considering the gryphon had you silenced to make you shut up. I was looking forward to some conversations."
"I-I'm sorry Miss Dash, but I-" you stutter
>"You're affraid of me, aren't you?" she puts her grinning face uncomfortably close to yours, bumping into your nose
"No I'm not."
>"Yes you are! That's so cute!" she giggles, closing the space between the two of you by sitting right next to you, affectionately leaning her head onto your shoulder "But you don't have to Nonny, as long as you have some discipline, we're gonna be best friends.~"
>and with a content exhale, she closes her eyes for a few short seconds
>only to open them once again, glancing up at you:
>"So, wanna try it again?"
 >fuck
"Oh, alright then..."
>so you're spending upcoming half an hour in fights, trough which you're losing over and over again
>can't say you're liking it
>but each time it feels like you're reading her movements a little better
>and after like 12th try...
>you've found yourself on top of her, holding her on her back
>she probably couldn't even press the shock button right now
>"Oh wow! You did it!" she's grinning, watching you pant exhaustedly above her "...What are you going to do with your mistress now, huh?~"
>her frisky giggles and tail flickering between your thighs is enough to know what are you going to do
>you're about to let her go, seeing she might be actualy liking this
>and your muscles are already softening on your grip when your body stops listening to you
>there's some magical aura around you that's restraining your movements and lifting you up
"Oh for fucks-"
>then you're being thrown agains the tree again
"Ow!"
>it wasn't a big crash, since you were flying only about a meter, but it definitely left you stunned for a second
>only to see some stallion unicorn, rushing towards Rainbow Dash
>>>>"Are you okay? Did he hurt you?"
>"Did I ASK you to intervene?" she barks at him, quickly helping you up from the ground
>>>>"Well,.. No. I thought..."
>"I can handle myself, no damsel in distress here!.. colt... Come on Anon, let's go." you're being quickly leashed again and led away from the confused stallion
>....
>"That was kinda my fault... Did that hurt?"
>you thought she's angry because he interrupted her kinky situation
>but she looks as if she genuinely cared
"Nah, I'm just a little bruised... And it was the nosy unicorn's fault..."
>the last part seemed to have turned her concerned frown into a thankful looking smile
>and she softly brushes herself over your leg she's now walking next to
>before happily turning her gaze up into the sky
>...
>.....she probably wasn't lying when she sad she likes you
>you're just not sure you want that in the first place
>she's pretty creepy sometimes or straight up lewd
>and possessive
>but other times so nice....
>all of this is so confusing
>but you shoudn't get too accustomed, because this isn't your final destination in life
>you're gonna find your way out of this sugarcoated nightmare
>"-Hey Anon, we could visit Rarity for that clothing from yesterday. I almost forgot about it."
"I didn't..."
>"Then why didn't you remind me?" your mistress laughs lightheartedly, changing the direction back to Ponyville "We've almost left without it."
"I thought I don't have to."
>"Oh, you have to.~ It's you who cares so much about fashion."
"It's not about fashion, I-"
>"Yeah, yeah, the fear of n-a-k-e-d-n-e-s-s!" her chuckles are getting even more amused "..You're a weirdo, you know that?"
"The feeling's mutual..." you grumble unintelligibly
>"What was that?"
"Nothing."
>"But I heard that one." the mare's grinning "Thanks."
"...For thinking you're weird?"
>"Well I like you for all the weird stuff." she slaps you from behind with her wing, before she soars up to you neck to unleash you "...Enjoy some freedom while we're still outside the village. I probably should have done that a few minutes ago already."
>so you're free to roam around whereever you want while slowly making your way towards Ponyville
>but it's not like you're exactly running from tree to tree, inspecting everything like some kind of mutt
>just absorbing the sun's warmth and walking leisurely a few steps away from your owner to feel like you don't belong to her
>then, when the you're starting to see first houses and more than an occasional pony figure that's giving you the looks, you're being leashed again
>pretty much without a word, your mistress soars in a circle around you, clipping it to your collar and then lands back on your right side
>can't say you're too thrilled about it
>it's true she left you pretty long time without it
>but now she's keeping you short and close
>until you're finding yourself in front of Rarity's boutique
>...one of the nicer mares
>>"Rainbow Dash! And Anon! Come in, I was SO eager to see how my work will fit on an actual human body." the white unicorn's levitating about six pieces of clothing at once and pulling even more from the closet
>"Rarity!... That's a big lot of clothes right there..."
>>"I know! When I made a first one, I got so excited I simply had to make more! Come on, try them all on!"
>"Alright Anon, you know the drill." your mistress pulls down your toga before you react, leaving you standing there naked
>again
>for some reason it's not hurting your pride so much anymore, just really annoying you
>can't say whether it's for the good or bad, that you got so used to being manipulated by her
>but there's already an unbuttoned shirt flying your way to put on
>the white mare made you three of them, each with different pattern, but both of them with a rainbow stripe on their right sleeve
>same goes for the three kinds of pants: one shorts, one jeans-y looking ones and one yoga, saggy pants
>>"I was inspired by the toga you came in here! Do you like them?"
>it actualy took you a second to realize the question was not towards your mistress, but you
"....They're really comfy. Thank you." you're cracking a smile towards the marshmallow mare
>>"Very welcome.~ And these are the last two pieces."
>and she's giving you a jacket that's looking like it was made of leather, but it's probably some imitation
>nonetheless, it looks rad
>just doesn't really fit with the saggy pants, - would suit a lot better to the jeans you tried on before
>but there's already the very last piece flying your way
>you caught it just before it hit your face
>it's... a brown poncho with some magenta pattern around the sides and a bright rainbow stripe along it's right side
>the material looks purposely rugged while remaining soft
>it's giving you visage of some kind of pilgrim with the shirt in similiar style, bare feet and loose yoga pants
>you kinda like the look though, as strange as it is
>plus, it's incredibly comfy, almost as if you wore nothing at all, just the poncho's tassels softly brushing over your skin 
>>"So what do you think?"
"I really li-"
>"Oh the jacket before was sooo COOL, Rarity! He looked pretty dangerous in it, like a real bad boy. Totally rad." your mistress interrupts you
"..I dig the poncho."
>the designer blushes flatteredly over both of your compliments
>>"Oh, I'm really glad to hear all that... I know Dashie, how you're obsessed with rainbow things, so I added the rainbow stripes so that you two would fit together! This way will everypony recognize he isn't stray or anything like that. And I've been using accent colors that fit to your eyes too!"
>okay, now you're noticing there's a lot of magenta on these clothes, mostly used in patters or small details
>but it's definitely been used often
>not sure you exactly like that
>"That is so thoughtful of you Rarity! I mean, I don't really care too much about fashion, but I really like the rainbow stripes! ...Plus we already had a few incidents with ponies, so I'm glad to have him marked like that."
>>"Oh my, what happened?"
>"Today there was a misunderstanding from some wannabe white knight. And yesterday some punks attacked him, even though he was on the leash! Poor guy.. but he fought fiercely. ..Didn't you Anon?"
"Yea..." you frown that you have to agree with her about something for once
>>"Oh well, hopefuly there will be no more of that in the future."
>"Certainly not from the same ones." you mistress chuckles "But how much do I owe you? It's a few more pieces than I expected."
>>"Rainbow, please, don't bother yourself. I was happy to try this and I even got an idea! Since I learned some basics about human body and clothing, I could start exporting to areas where they're more common by now. I'm sure there will be plenty of new opportunities for me and my sense of fashion!"
>"Hey, that sounds like a good idea. Still, I'd feel pretty bad if I didn't give you anything. ....You'd be the second one today."
>>"How could I bear the element of generosity if I wanted money from you for something so trivial? That's nothing, really." smiles Rarity "Especialy if it might help you get over your loss..."
>"Y-yeah..." your mistress chuckles nervously "Anyway, I- we should probably go. So thanks again for all this Rarity. I really, really appreciate it, but I guess Anon here does even more."
"I do. Thanks miss Rarity." you even very gently bow her way
>>"A chivalrous one." the white mare giggles "I heard humans were brutes, you were really lucky to pick this one, Rainbow."
>for some reason that makes your mistress give you an evil eye and she's pulling you outside even hastier
>"Okay Rarity, really gotta go now, bye!"
>>"Bye bye!"
>you've only managed to wave before the blue hoof pushed you outside the door
"Hey, what gives?"
>"What gives?.. Nothing."
"Are you like jealous or something?"
>"No... But I bought you, not Rarity."
"I just said thanks."
>"Yes, but the way you said it. Ugh, nevermind, let's go."
>your mistress seems to be mostly lost in her thoughts for some time
>but she's soon back to her usual 
>went to a market to buy some food for the lunch you're going to make once you're back
>this time she decided it'll be spaghetti, because you mentioned that you know how to make a homemade pesto
>couldn't have had it easier
>so you made a lunch, under her supervision of course, just like yesterday
>and once you're both sated, she has another little nap before she's gonna fly away again
>leaving you in her house all alone
>but before the evening she's back
>"Hey Anon!"
>somehow she's able to catch you off guard when you least expected it, so you yank and almost fall out of the window you were gazing out of
>"Easy there.." your mistress chuckles, pulling you back by your new shirt "How you've been buddy?"
"Fine I guess." you're eyeing at your new sketches on the table behind her "....You?"
>"Real good, because I'm awesome.~ Visited my little sister and she's eager to meet you tomorrow."
"...You have a sister?"
>"Not by birth,.. but I do consider her a family. ...Anyway, there are probably no leftovers today are there?"
"Reheated spaghtetti would be disgusting. There's still some pesto left though."
>"Hmm,.. well but I think I'll have a peanut butter sandwich today. Can have pesto tomorrow,.. or day after it. Cause today, I have a sweet tooth!"
"....Alright. I'm on it." you're about to head to the kitchen
>"I didn't say you have to. I can make those myself... But you can help me! Since you're so eager to serve.~" she grins, brushing herself over your leg as she walks past you
>goddammit you still can't get over all this smug emanating from her
>but you're still following her to the kitchen
>soon you're stocked with sandwiches, enough for tomorrow's snack as well and after you're both filled, you're being invited to her bed again
"...So, this is how's it gonna go every day?"
>"Well I'm not gonna be reading you every single day, especialy when I learned you can do that yourself." your mistress smirks "But I guess you won't need a separate bed after all. Just like T-.., I mean, you're clean enough for mine and it's pretty big for both of us."
>you cringed internaly, as your hopes for privacy in sleep just shattered
>but on the outside, you're just:
"Uhh, okay then."
>but she still might have noticed that you aren't too happy about it
>maybe it's the reason why she so amusedly waved her tail around you before she went to the bathroom
>she must be still thinking she can break you to like her over time
>we'll see about that ...
>... hating her less is what she might archieve
>that night you're falling asleep in a similiar manner as yesterday
>except she dozed off first this time
>so you made a little more distance between the two of you, hoping she won't try to hug you again if she can't reach you
>and close your eyes, only blinking one last time to see her face on the other side of the bed, softly illuminated by a moonlight
>the image is buried in your mind a few seconds before your thoughts wander away
>goodnight Anon, you're wishing yourself like every other day
>...
>....
>..





>that morning, you're being awaken by your mistress, softly caressing your head with her hooves
>upon squinting your eyes her way to see what's going on, you're given a soft smile
>a bit unfitting to her personality
>but then she smirks and quietly leaves the bed as if nothing ever happened
>you're still slowly coming back to your senses the next few seconds
>and once you're ready to get up, you're joining her in the kitchen for a small breakfast
>some apples and carrots, what would you expect from horses
>still, it was the sweetest apple and the best carrot you've ever had
>that day you're being introduced to Rainbow Dash's so called sister
>"So Scoots, that's him. What do ya say?" you're being presented to the tiny filly, on the outskirts of Ponyville
>kinda thought she would come for a visit to the cloud house, but instead you had to fly down via balloon again
>>"He's so cool, Rainbow Dash! What kinda stuff can he do?"
>"All kinds of things! You wouldn't beleive, but for the starters he could say "Hello." the blue mare nudges your thigh
>you don't exactly feel obliged to greet every damn pony that your mistress is talking to, but she keeps reminding you that it's not exactly up to you
"Hey kid.."
>>"AWESOME!!" Scootaloo sits in amazement and her jaw drops "I had no idea they can talk!"
>"They can do so much more They're not like the pets Fluttershy has availible here. And he's certainly wayyyy more rad. Maybe even more rad than the eagle. He's just a little slow but-"
>>"Tank was slow too!"
>"Yeah,.. I know." your mistress frowns for second, then dons a smirk at her sister "...Anyway, he keeps surprising me all the time. Everypony says humans are too savage to be kept as close pets, but Anon here is not just docile, but pretty well behaved too."
>>"Are they carnivorous?! I heard they are!!"
>"Nah, the gryphon who sold him to me said they can survive on pretty much anything we eat. But I heard they used to eat meat, back then before our troops came to Earth. Twillight said she had even seen the massive slaughter houses! It was supposedly so filled with blood there wasn't anywhere to drain it anymore so the whole building had to be brought down and buried undergroud!" the blue mare's spookily raising her hooves to emphasize on the scariness
>the story doesn't sound too true though
>now only there must be some way to drain it, but they couldn't just bury a whole complex
>or could they?
>>"Oh gosh! And what did they eat there?"
>"Ponies!" 
>>"Hwaaaaah!" the filly hides behind your mistress when you glance at her
"...You know that's not even all true...."
>"Maybe, but it's a cool story. Come on Scoots, Anon wouldn't hurt a fly." your mistress chuckles, then softly raises her wing to reveal the remote control to your collar "Isn't that right Anon?"
"Sure is..."
>"See? He's just this big teddy bear. Sometimes he gets grumpy and rebelious, but he's a totaly harmless. And he can be sweet too sometimes. ...Wanna play with him while I quickly go get some things from the market?"
>the filly checks on you curiously, as if she scanning you whether she should trust you or not
>and then
>>"Of course! Yay! Anon can you lift me up like I was flying?!"
>huh
"Sure, I guess."
>that was pretty quick,.. or she just really trusts her big sister
>"Alright Scoots, I'll be right back. Then I'll show you how can he wrestle too!" your mistress is about to fly away, but she stops to soar closer to you ear "Seriously Anon, be nice. If you were to hurt her anyhow, you're dead understand?"
>and she's off before you even open your mouth to answer
>left alone with the small filly
>having to carry her on your shoulders, playing silly games,..
>pretty much as babysitting any other kid
>you don't actualy mind that, she's even calling you "Mr. Anon", probably because you're three times bigger than her
>it kind of takes you back to times when some of your relatives brought their kids to family events and you were that cool uncle who was willing to lift them and spin them in circles like a merry-go-round
>you used to love that shit too, when you were little
>come to think, you'd be a fucking great dad too... but there's actualy pretty small chance of that ever happening now
>wonder what happened with all the human children...
>but you're trying not to think about it right now
>...
>it was your mistresses sudden threat towards you that was a little surprising, haven't seen her this protective about anything yet
>so you're extra careful with this child specificaly
>over those few minutes alone with her, you're realizing she can't really fly, even though you could swear you saw even smaller pegasi do that
>funny
"Hey kid, how come you don't fly by now?"
>>"I uhh, well I should be, but I guess I'm a little behind others..."
>from her expression, it feels you might have accidentaly hit a soft spot
"I'm sure you'll get there eventualy. Those who bloom late, bloom the farthest." you smile
>and the filly smiles widely back
>guess you've earned some extra points
>anyway, your mistress is soon back after that, checking onto you
>"So, had fun?"
>>"Sure did! Anon is great and he's so strong!"
>"Oh yeah, he might be, but strenght isn't everything. Wanna see me defeat him in a wrestle?"
>>"No way!"
>"We'll see... Think you can repeat your last victory Anon?" you're given a smirk
>the.hell.you.can
>at least that's what you're thinking
>but after two minutes, you're finding yourself pinned under her once again
>did she let you win that time before?
>>"Whoa! Can I try?"
>"I don't think you have what it takes Scoots,..yet." grins your mistress and tousles the filly's mane after standing up from you
>the two mares are talking and occasionaly interacting with you for some time until they finally say bye to each other and you're left alone with your mistress again
>at least when she's alone, she doesn't have a need to show you off and she's back to her usual
>didn't think you'd ever be glad for it
>now she's taking you for a leashless walk again, just like yesterday
>suppose it might be an everyday event
>wouldn't even mind
>on the way, you've randomly bumped into another friend of her's
>somewhat mentally damaged, but surprisingly likeable pink mare that gave you a cupcake
>a very short, but kinda pleasant encounter
>the cupcake was fucking yummy
>and on the way to the balloon, you're seeing Fluttershy again
>eager to know how you're acclimating
"I'm... getting by..." you answer a little shamefuly over slowly getting used to your pet life 
>>>"Oh I'm so glad to hear! I knew from the start you were such a good boy, you'll just need a little time to get used to all this strange new surroundings. Is Dashie treating you right?"
>"He's getting the best treatment in town!" grins your mistress proudly instead of letting you talk for yourself "I bet those two humans on applefarm aren't getting all this luxury Anon has."
>>>"But those two are from completely different dough than Anon here. I heard one of them tried to attack poor old Granny Smith so he could run away. If it wasn't for Applejack nearby, who knows what would happen. You wouldn't do that Anon, would you?" the yellow pegasus soars up to stroke the beard on your chin and nuzzle your nose
"Well I,.. definitely wouldn't punch an elderly I guess."
>"Of course he wouldn't, he's rebelious sometimes, but he's a softie.~" your mistress grins soaring at your eye level "Aren't you Anon?"
"I'm not a softie, would you mind..!"
>"See? Exactly." she giggles, tousling your hair and stroking it a few times
>the yellow pegasus softly giggles under her hoof as well
>>>"Well, I'm glad to see my guess was right. You two are adorable!..."
>when a white bunny, that was uptill now hidden in her mane, emerges to pull on her ear and he's pointing towards the market
>>>"Oh, I promised Angel to buy him some carrots and he simply cannot wait... Would you mind if go now?"
>"Sure, get the little rodent something to snack on." laughs Rainbow Dash "I already bought something for lunch, so I won't be joining you though."
>after saying your goodbyes ,you're on your way home again
>to make the mentioned lunch out of new ingredients
>this time it's a little more complicated than spaghetti, but nothing too hard
>while cooking, you're being closely supervised again, occasionaly even asked questions about what and why you're doing certain things
>the more you cook here, the more it feels she's really just extremely curious about your culinary work and isn't exactly looking for something to criticize
>also, she's constanly tasting in the process
>you kinda hate that but,... whatever
>can't exactly tell her to fuck off
>each day you're realizing it's making things a lot easier to just let her have her way
>in most, if not all things
>because she always HAS her way in the end...
>whether you like it or not
>but other times she's being sweet and caring 
>certainly can't say you're liking her though, since she's still treating you with little to no respect at all
>but you're getting used to her being around most of the time
>to all the commands
>to all the "forced" intimacy
>to all the embarassing comments
>to all the kinky gestures...
>about that,...
>it's as if she thought that the more she's gonna weave herself around you, you might start longing for her body
>except it's not happening
>or is it her, that's holding herself back around you...?
>anyway, she's like a dog that barks but doesn't ever bite
>so it's not weirding you out as much as it used to
>in the meanwhile, you're still hoping to devise some kind of plan to escape of course
>you're just a little stuck at where to even begin
>it would be great if you had someone, anyone you can trust here, that would help you
>but as nice some mares seem to be there, none of them would actualy want to set you free
>their alligance lies with to their kind and their friends
>though, this "loneliness" is what's driving you to never give up and still beleive you'll find a way of escaping one day
>to actualy belong somewhere once again
>because this can't be your "final destination"
>to admit your place is at your mistresses side, like a loyal dog
>apart from what she thinks, she can never trully "tame" and break you into liking her
>that's the last thing, filling you with some kind of freedom....
>she'll see
>...









>it's been a few weeks already, over a month actualy
>funny how the time flies
>you're cooking lunch pretty much everyday
>falling asleep in your mistresses bed, often waking up in her embrace whether you like it or not...
>truth is you already got used to all that too
>the mare that's acting all tough around everypony else down there, is compensating for it by cuddling you in private
>probably because she knows you wouldn't tell anyone
>or she simply thinks it's your role to be her cuddleslut, as a replacement pet
>you're still finding it a little strange to be constanly touched and hugged by someone you don't exactly feel anything for
>or do you..?
>you actualy kinda like the hugs, just wish the affection was from someone else than your mistress
>in a way you hate her, but you can't get her out of your head
>one day, while drawing more sketches you found yourself drawing her portrait
>you crumpled the paper and threw it away
>but the next day you felt like you subconciously wanted to draw more of her
>been resisting it for quite a while
>but eventualy you made another drawing of your mistress, this time detailed and stuff
>even slided it to your growing stack of papers
>she isn't ever going trough them, so it's safe
>hopefuly
>....the next day is gonna be the Pony Pet Play Date 
>she talked about it before and she's looking forward to bring you there
>it's you who aren't exactly looking forward to it
>probably just more embarassing moments when she's showing off how well behaved you are
>you hate it when she's calling you "soft" or "obedient" in front of other ponies
>almost as if she wanted you to you snap one day and do something really animalish
>the ugly truth is, she's right about a few things...
>you really are too soft to actualy kill anyone or anypony
>any living creature that is
>and too smart to take nonlethal action in her sleep, because you know there would be consequences
>but you really want some kind of revenge
>to humiliate her back in the same manner
>but you guess that's even more unlikely than your escape anytime...
....
>"Come on Anon! Rise and shine! You're hyped for the Pony Pet Play Date?"
"...Whaa..?" you're opening your eyes to see your mistresses excited face
>"I did told you about it before didn't I? Since me and me my friends don't have as much free time as we used to, it's only once a month now and that more special it is! This is gonna be your first one!"
"God..."
>"I know right? Aren't you excited? You're gonna meet all the others, now come on! Do your morning rituals and we're going!~” she’s pulling you out of the bedsheets by your collar
>once you’re done, you’re finding her in her kitchen
>”And look what I got you for this occasion!” your mistress flies up to you, with something in her hooves
>swiftly clipping it to your collar
>upon closer inspection, you see it’s a metal tag, shaped like her cutiemark, with inscription “Anon - I belong to Rainbow Dash.”
>you raise raise your head to see her grinning in anticipation of what you have to say about it
>”....So?!”
“Hooray...” you hang your head again in not even pretended enthusiasm
>”Come on, nopony will ever pick on you now!” she's friendlily punching your shoulder
>your unamused reaction didn’t dampen her spirits about it at all
>”You’ll see it will surely come in handy one day. Now let’s go, the others might be already there!”
...
>upon arrival, the other ponies are slowly gathering there with their own pets
>you know already Rarity and Opal, Fluttershy and her so unfittingly named Angel bunny, even Pinkie and the weird, tiny crocodile
>you’re pretty okay with all of them
>then there’s Twillight with her owl, still giving you evil eyes after all this time
>and the last is arriving is Applejack with her dog
>you haven’t really had a chance to meet the orange pony yet, but it’s not as if you were really longing for it
>now when you're seeing her,.. for some reason it feels she might be even worse than your current mistress
>....plus, you heard how she beat up that one human working on her farm when he tried to escape
>>>>”Hey ya’ll, sorry for coming late!”
>the ponies gather around to have a chat and greet each other while you’re staying behind with the equaly uninterested white bunny
“At least I’m not the only one...”
>you’re watching them talk until your mistress says something, pointing her hoof at you
>then all the ponies look your way and the orange mare steps a bit forward to see better
>>>>”I dunno, Rainbow. These humans are no good. You’re really sure about it? Ah mean, you don’t know what’s going on in those head of theirs. They’re malicious, constanly up to something mean. I have those two a bit longer than you, so I know.” you hear her saying pretty openly
>>>”That’s what I was telling her.” Twillight’s quick to join her
>>>>”Having them as helpers on the farm is okay I guess, but as pet? Sheesh, I wouldn’t trust one to even let him live in the same house I do, let alone sleep in my own bed or even prepare the food...”
>”Ha, but that’s where you’re all wrong!” laughs your mistress “Not only he's completely harmless, but he’s docile too! Look: ... Anon, come here!”
>alright, now might come a time to throw her off her high horse a little
>bonus points: in front of all her friends
“No.”
 >”Oh yeah, he gets a little grumpy sometimes, but he’s really working on himself...” smiles the blue pegasus awkwardly “Come on Anon!”
>all you do is give her a shiteating grin and lean back on a tree nearby, closing your eyes
>when
“Ow!”
>the collar just gave you a tiny shock to yank with you up
>she didn’t really use it too many times before, just like she promised, but now when her ego was threatened, she didn’t hesitate at all
>the other ponies might have not even noticed
>from the firm look she’s giving you, it feels like she might even do it again if you won’t come
>so you pick yourself up and resentfuly join them
>troughout the upcoming hours, spent in the presence of other pets and ponies, you’re pretty much keeping your bitterness
>still can’t forgive her that
>and since she isn’t even sorry, it ended up with none of you really enjoying today’s event
>you weren’t exactly planning to enjoy it anyway, but upon coming home, you’re seeing your mistress visibly flustrated
>in a way it’s giving you some kind of malicious pleasure, she deserves it
>on the other hand, you’re feeling just a little bit bad about yourself
 >but it wasn’t your fault
>everything, from buying you, to today's fiasco, was her fault
>”Look Anon, what is wrong with you? Why couldn’t you act more natural today?” she unleashes you inside the house
“What is wrong with me?”
>”Yeah, everypony wanted to have a good time except you. Tank used to-”
“Well I’m not Tank okay?!! You could have understood by now..!”
>fuck, you might have overdone it just now
>you’re preparing for an intense sting around your neck, eyes closed
>but...
>nothing
>upon opening your eyes, you’re just seeing you mistress frowning sadly, head hanging down
>"You're right Anon... In a way, I tried to fit you into Tank's role, but you're so much different. I thought if I give it time, that this could work for both of us.... You’d fill his place and learn to like me. But,.... you don't actualy like me at all,.. do you? You hate me..."
>silence
>dead silence
>do you really...?
>you always thought you did utterly hate her, but it’s a little hard to tell her, right in the face
>”You don’t have to say anything, I thought so,...”
>and she picks herself up, slowly flying to her bedroom
>leaving you there in the antechamber
>frozen for a few solid minutes
>what will happen now?
>...what will be the consequences?
>when you finally bring yourself to move, you walk over to the door she flew behind and stop there
>you’re hearing whimpers and crying
>the first time you hear her cry
>because of you...
>you shouldn't feel sorry for her though, it's all her fault
>but for some reason... you kinda do
>what you're hearing now aren’t exactly satisfying cries of someone who deserves punishment
>those are whimpers of a naive girl that couldn’t deal with a loss of a friend and put new hopes in the wrongest place, only to be let down again
>it's not your fault of course
>,.. still though, maybe you should really come and comfort her
>and you’re thinking about it for a few minutes
>until you put your hand on the doorknob, about to open...
>but you can't hear her crying anymore
>upon entering the room, the window is open and she's gone
>....
>...






>throughout the day, you can’t quite stop thinking about what happened
>not only you feel somewhat bad about missing your chance, but you have no idea what will happen now
>maybe you’ll get sold away
>into much, much worse hooves that her’s
>with even worse chances of escape
>....or better, actualy
>yeah, the hope for freedom is still a thing, you shouldn’t get even slightly attached to the mare
>you could have been better, but it was her fault for expecting more from you
>oh,.. but it’s still gonna be you who’s gonna end up paying for it
>one way or another
>maybe you could still make this right when she’s back
>so you’re waiting
>and waiting
>and waiting
>it’s really taking a long time today
>eventualy, it gets completely dark outside
>by this time, she’s always long back
>what is she doing?
>did she do something stupid because of you...?
>you’re still waiting to know
>and eventualy,.
>you hear a crash trough one of the opened windows in the bedroom
>upon entering the room, you’re seeing your mistress still on the ground, but slowly picking herself up
“Miss Dash, I-”
>”Heyyyyy AnooOOon..! *hic* Buddieee.” she’s grinning stupid
>is she,.. drunk?
>so ponies do get drunk too?
>well not this one, at least not usualy
“I wanted to say that-”
>”Shhhhh, shut up, okay?” she’s still somehow quick to soar up to you and hush you “...I know you’re not Tank and never will be. And that’s oookay, because you’ve got other qualities...~ You don’t even have to like me,.. as long you have this..”
>she’s gently pulling on the collar on your neck, then flashes the button underneath her wing
>”...And I have this.”
>shit, this doesn’t look good at all
“I just wanted to apolo-”
>”Hush!” she friskily pushes you on the bed behind you and giggles “I don't care~.”
>pretty much frozen, you’re watching her land on the bed next to you and lean back on a pillow
>”Tell me Anon, have you had your dinner today?”
“I-...why?”
>”Did you?”
“No...”
>which sparks a malicious grin on her face
>”Well, now you will...” she opens her legs, giving you a good view of her equine genitals
>you’ve briefly seen it a few times before, when you accidentaly glanced her way when she flickered her tail or just stood under bad angle
>but...
>this is the very first time you’re seeing it so directly
>you’re staring for a few seconds, then look up at her face
“....You can’t be serious....”
>”Yes I can, and I am.” she giggles “Now come on and make your mistress feel good...”
“W-what if...what if I don’t want to..?” you stutter, completely panicked, heart racing
>”I wasn’t asking.” you’re being very briefly zapped trough your collar
“Ow!”
>”See? We can have it the good way. Now come closer...” she pats her underbelly
>you’re hesitant
>but you know you have no other choice right now, other than being zapped again, this time so it would actualy hurt
>so you slowly crawl up to her, staring the plump vulva from up close
>you can feel the heat without even touching it and smell the musk of her wet juices
>she’s drunk and horny as fuck, the worst possible combination
>the aroma you’re almost drowning in, combined with the sweat from flying, may not be completely repulsive as you expected, but you still don’t want to do it at all, for several reasons
>not only because you’re basicaly being raped right now, but because you just don’t want to lick an animal pussy
“Mistress I- hmpf!!”
>before you even spoke, she pushed your head in between her legs, covering your face with her moist, sticky lube
>her hoof is holding you tight by your long hair and she’s making sure you wallow your nose in the warm, soft a slimy place properly before she lets you breathe
>”Aaah!... Now be a good boy and work on your own, put that tongue of yours to good use.~” she huffs, leaning back more comfortably, but she’s not letting go of your hair, watching your every move
>after catching your breath, you very hesitanly poke out your tongue, and eye up on her face
>you know she’s gonna push your head in again if you won’t do it yourself
>so you slowly and cautiously slide your tongue around her outer walls
>which seems to please her
>”Go on...”
>after another lick and another little nudge, you’re realizing she’s really expecting you to finish the job completely
>to her absolute satisfaction
>so as much as you don't want to, you keep your tongue out and continue using it to stimulate the nerves in the soft skin of her vulva
>when
>the genitalia starts moving under your tongue on it’s own, as if she was clenching it somehow
>with each of the “winks” a little fleshy ball is presented to you
>oh my god is that her clit?
>why is it moving for gods sake?
>”Mmmhm, that’s good work so far Anon,.. Now,.. right there, okay?”
>you eye up at her face, with a questioning look
>of course she's dead serious,.. still you hoped for some kind of mercy
>but she's way too horny to care 
>so you obediently start licking her "sweet spot" while her moans are getting even wilder
>in all this wet sensation, accompanied by her girly noises, your body starts reacting back on it’s own for some reason and you're feeling your erection slowly raising underneath your pants
>it's so shameful, but something deep inside you, something primal and instinctive might be actualy enjoying this
>your nose is overflowing with her scent so strong now and as much as you hate to admit it, she actualy smells delicious to you
>on the other hand, you’re still filled with resentment and confusion
>but you continue on teasing and licking her on your own, without her having to constanly remind you
>at some point you’ve realized she isn’t pulling on your hair anymore, rather softly caressing and stroking it, helping you keep it out of the way
>the part that you’re actualy doing your very best right now is the most disturbing to you
>but you aren't stopping
>mostly because she wouldn’t let you, when she’s enjoying it so much
>but IF for a second, you forgot what’s actualy happening 
>you’d be almost liking it
>it’s so warm and nothing like you’ve ever felt or tasted before
>and you’re begginning to lose yourself in the arousement
>”By Celestia, you’re so good Anon,.. Yes! Faster! Harder!” she’s crying out, merely gently nudging your head “Feast on your mistress like a hungry animal you are!”
>this time without too further due, you munch on the most swollen part of her genitals, sucking and nibbling on her clit while burying your tongue as deep as you’re able
>until the girly noises she’s making start getting into higher and higher pitch and the hoof on your head starts pushing you in more and more
>she mush be getting close to her peak each second
>when
>”Aaaaaaaaaah!” she yells almost top of her lungs, clamping your head tightly between her thighs and suddenly you’ve got a mouthful of some liquid
>can’t escape it, it’s everywhere, in your nostrils, it would be in your eyes too if you didn't close them and you’ve accidentaly swallowed a fair amount of it too
>god, haven’t ever seen a female cum so damn much
>the more you struggle to break free, the more pleasure it’s giving her while you’re trying to squirm away from her
>until she starts softening again, letting go of you and panting heavily
>....stretched out like a deflated, inflatable toy
>you’re gasping for air as well, coughing a little too
>and when you catch your breath, you’re met with your mistresses gaze again, those big, magenta eyes piercing you with a fond, loving look
>without a word, she comes alive again, pouncing at you and while wrapping her hooves around your body, her own tongue is making it’s way into your mouth to shortly taste your saliva
>then, upon letting go of the deep kiss, she licks your face clean from her fluids while still softly humping your body
>”That was so great Anon~... but I see I’m not the only one enjoying this, am I?”
>she finally came across the bulge in the incredibly loose pants you’re still wearing and she's slowly sliding them down from you and positioning herself lower as well
>”Oh wow, I’ve never seen it swollen like that...” your mistress is biting her lip “It would be only fair of me to return the favour, wouldn’t it?”
>and she’s looking you dead in the eyes while reaching out her tongue to taste the bit of pre-ejaculate on the tip of your rock hard member
>”You're liking this, aren’t you?... Doesn’t it feel good? You want me to continue?”
“I-...”
>”We-e-ell?” her tongue is still ticking you and she’s adjusting herself better between your legs
“.. Y-yes.”
>”What was it?
“I said yes...” you admit, completely red in the face
>”I thought so.~” your mistress grins before she wraps her lips around the head of your penis, softly nibbling on it and teasing you with her tongue
>her eyes keep switching between what she’s working on right now and your face
>watching your expression seems to be constanly putting a grin on her face, even with a mouthful of dick
>and she’s progressing lower and lower down your shaft, until she’s taking it in almost whole with each of the slow, but long and passionate movements
>the inside of her mouth is so soft and the big orange tongue is doing absolute wonders to your most sensitive parts, each time she moves it
>her teeth, occasionaly brushing over your whole lenght or when she briefly stops to just nibble onto the very tip, seeing you might be already getting too close to climax
>but not even this way she could prolong it forever
>at some point,  she eventualy slides your shaft all the way down her throat, her tongue softly tickling your testicles and this is where you can’t resist it any longer
>the pleasure peaks just shen you’re as deep in her as it gets, your seed shooting straight into her stomach for a second
>but she would not hold it like that and straight up swallow your whole load
>rather pull away a little, so that the rest sprays into her mouth while she’s suckling onto you till the very last drop
>you’ve almost blackouted trough it, but when your vision is returning, you’re seeing her gulp the half of it and open her mouth to show you she still got some left
>before you realize what’s going on, she swiftly reaches to kiss you again, holding you tightly so that you wouldn’t squirm away from her
>her tongue is forcing into your mouth to try and mix the last bit of your semen with your saliva and she’s kissing you deeply until she finally hears you gulp
>only then she lets go, while you’re trying to cough it out, but already too late



>in your progressing post nut clarity, you're even more disgusted by everything that happened  
>”Oh Anon...” she giggles “You’re so cute, you know that? Come here.”
>and she hugs you, fondly closing her eyes and yawning
>”I still love you,.. you know that?”
>you aren’t answering, everything is slowly coming back together
>but it’s not as if she minded your silence
>”....But I’m still so hornyyyy." she exhales deeply "I don’t know why you do this to me... Could you help me out a little bit more..?”
“Please-...”
>”Just a few more licks...? I swear that’s all...”
“Okay...” you hang your head down
>to which she lets go of you and makes herself comfortable on a pillow, spreading her legs for you
>you’re so exhausted and tired, but you still crawl up back to her moist, winking vulva and immerse your tongue in it
>after what happened, it's not even filling you shame anymore, as if you already hit the rock bottom
>you’re just so tired and it’s so damn late at night, you want all of this to be over
>you just want to forget that any of this ever happened
>to fall asleep and never wake up
>so you’re barely noticing your consciousness is slipping away while you're still slowly lapping on your only mistress
>until you stop completely and just lean your head on her inner thigh
>”Sleep well Nonny.~” she caresses your hair for the last time "You've been so good, you deserve rest..."
...
....
...



>in the morning, you're slowly waking up so a sight and scent of a blue pony vulva right in front of your face
>you blink a few times in confusion, before all of the yesterday's events come back to you
>your right cheek is still somewhat comfily leaning on her soft, furry leg and one of your arms is even partly wrapped around it
>there's her hoof, still softly resting on top of your head too
>but you're actualy covered under a blanket, that's new
>the second when you're realizing this isn't just a weird dream, you let go of her and yank away to a safe distance, kneeling naked on the other side of the bed
>your neck cracks a few times too, becasue of the sleeping position you were in
>all of that woke your mistress up of course, moaning a sleepy "Mmhmm..." while stretching her front hooves before she those big, ever curious magenta eye open
>upon noticing you, staring at her without a word, she yanks as well
>her vision slides down on her open legs, which she slowly closes, then back at you, shamefully hiding your morning wood between your thighs
>"..By Celestia, what have I done....?"
>you're quiet, blanky staring into the blanket between the two of you, avoiding any kind of eye contact
>"...Anon?"
>not a single movement from your side
>"Anon so I'm sorry..." the mare moves closer to you, about to try and hug you, but you automaticaly flinch away "....I was drunk, I didn't know what I was doing."
>she at least picks one of your hands into her hooves, softly fondling it between them, hoping you would at least look at her
>"Please... I know you can't forgive me, but would you at least look at me...?"
>but the truth is, you're almost scared to do so
>you get merely a glimpse of her guilty expression when you eye up on her face and then back onto the empty space between you
>"I'm really sorry..." the mare's repeating again, knowing it won't fix anything "....I wasn't planning any of this."
>quiet
>dead silence
>just the soft pulse you can feel from her hooves she's still clutching your hand with
>and a soft sob
>before she lets go
>"....Nopony must ever know."
"I'm not gonna brag about being raped,. mistress."
>which might have been the last straw for her
>she immediately picks herself up and runs off somewhere
>and you can hear her crying next room again, this time way louder than yesterday
>but she deserves it
>she deserves everything that's coming to her
>...so why you're still feeling sorry for her?
>what is the reason, why would you want to come up to her and say something comforting?
>you won't
>what's left of your pride isn't letting you do that
>she must suffer for what she's done to you
>still, you can't help yourself but to check on her, where she even is
>you're finding her in the bathroom, crying and sobbing behind the shower curtain
>didn't even notice you standing in the door
>and when she eyes your direction,..
>you're already gone 



>upcoming few days, you're barely speaking, or even seeing each other, even though you're living in the same house
>your mistress is purposely avoiding you and she's coming home only to sleep and sometimes eat
>the kitchen is still stocked with reheatable food and instant stuff, so she eats that
>wouldn't even ask you to cook something for her anymore
>don't have any idea where she's gone all the time
>it would feels like the house was yours, if you weren't basically trapped in it
>one day you made yourself a normal lunch from the veggies left in the fridge so they wouldn't spoil
>something like a lecho
>and there was plenty of it in the pan, way more than a single portion, so you left it on the stove
>kinda expected it to be gone the next morning, since she's probably coming back hungry
>but you're finding it pretty much untouched
>although she must have at least tasted, trying to make it look like she didn't
>because you remember the angle under which you left the pan standing
>could be just your imagination it moved though
>....it can't go on like this forever
>the way you're avoding each other and running away from what happened
>sometimes you're staring out the window, trying to find some kind of solution without having to actualy confront her yourself
>but each time you find there isn't one such way to solve this
>while drawing, you can't get her out of your way either
>after trying to resist it a few times, you're finding yourself drawing your mistresses face and body over and over and over again
>couldn't bring yourself to tear the sketches to pieces as you planned
>so you stashed them away with all the others
>then one night, you hear her crashing trough the bedroom window again
>this time it sounded like she went straight trough the glass
>so you stand up from the couch you've been sleeping on the past days and hesitanly open the door, just to see if she's okay
>and not dead
>your mistress is laying there in the pieces of glass, looking almost passed out
>you feel like you shouldn't, but you still enter the room to check if she's breathing and if so, how bad she's cut up from the crash
>upon letting some light in the room from the corridor, you see there's barely any blood around her
>just a few drops sprayed around
>and when you kneel next to her, she's visibly breathing
>just a few, shallow scratches
>a short one on her cheek, and two longer ones on her right hoof she probably shielded herself with before the crash
>her bushy mane and sleek fur must have saved her from most of it
>she's incredibly lucky, the stupid horse
>so you're about to stand up and leave her there when
>"Anon..?" her eyes open and she's immediately picking herself up from the mess she was laying in
>from those few seconds, you can immediately tell she's been drinking again
>shit
>"Anon wait!"
>you stop, without turning around or answering
>"I just want to talk..." she walks around to face you, barely staying on her hooves, a few pieces of glass still in her mane
"What about?"
>her chest puffs up with a deep inhale and exhale before speaking
>"About what I did... I want you to- I am ASKING you to-"
"...To what?"
>she clumsily soars closer to you, at your eye level, unclipping the collar from your neck and clipping it to her's
>"To punish me."
>you're struggling to believe what's happening right now
>the collar is...
>it's gone
>for the first time in months, maybe even a year
>your neck is free
>instead it's her, wearing the burden
>while you're touching your neck to feel it with your bare fingers, she unclips the remote device from under her wing as well, putting it on the ground in front of you
"What am I supposed to do with you right now...?"
>"That's up to you..." she hangs her head resignedly
>what should you do..?
>the miserable sight of her is filling you with sorrow at very first, but the more you think about the past, the more it's being replaced with something else
>all of what's been repressed in you for such a long time, all the anger and humiliation
>it's making it's way on the surface
>she's expecting you to beat her
>but no,...
>you aren't doing any of that, she never beat you either
>you're going to repay her the same coin, to make her feel how you have felt
>so you pick her body up, which feels so fragile in your hands now, compared to the strong and bold her she used to feel when she had the power over you
>and you throw her on the bed
>upon walking the few steps towards her, you notice there's the leash laying nearby too, so you pick it up and clip it to the collar on her neck
>for the first time, she's watching you with fear in her eyes about what you're going to do
>oh how the roles have been switched
>couldn't imagine a situation like this would ever bring you pleasure, never really ever had a need to subdue and dominate over anyone
>but in her case...
"Open up." you take her chin in your hand and softly pull her jaw open
>god she looks so delightful right now
>doesn't  even matter she's still a damn horsekind, maybe it's exciting you even more right now
>you couldn't get any more erect when you climb up onto the bed and push her head lower to your crotch, the tip of your penis poking her lips and cheek
>and she's looking you dead in the eyes while you're slowly forcing yourself into her mouth
>further and further until you're all the way in her throat, where you leave her like that for a few seconds
>upon pulling her away to let her breathe, she's coughing and gagging but once she's catching her breath, you're doing it again
>and again
>until you almost feel like you're reaching your limit, soon to burst straight into her stomach
>but no, that would be too quick
>when you're on the edge, almost peaking, you stop and let her head go, pushing her away on her back
>to immediately lean above her, face to face, and kiss her as deep as you're able
>first she's resisting a little, but then her tongue starts hesitanly twilrling in your mouth as well
>and upon letting go, you give her a thorough lick over her furry face, just like she did to you before
"Now that's a good girl right there." you're grinning, seeing her obedient expression
>you're almost starting to understand her now
"Open your legs..."
>the now so small, no longer confident blue mare slowly does so, without a single word
>you still need a little time to get off the edge, so you lift her haunches up closer to your face and have a look at the quivering peach of her's
>her clit is winking at you the same way it was before and she even smells of the same, sweetishly delicious scent
>except there's shame in her eyes, like there was in yours before
>it must be so strange for her to find herself in this reversed role and even stranger,..
>to realize her body is giving in to you
>and she's lowkey liking it
>with a delighted grin, you bury your tongue in her, giving a special attention to her most sensitive spot, teasing it with your lips as well your teeth
>it sends her squirming under you, trying to control her yelping noises, but in vain
>and by this time, you're ready
>holding her legs firmly with your hands, you raise them up a little to adjust her to your height and put a pillow under her rump
>then grab onto the leash, connected to the collar on her pretty neck, and keep it short while you're adjusting your swollen member in front of her plump entrance
>she's already so wet you could just slide right in
>but first you pull on the least a little because her eyes keep slipping away from you
"Look at me. Good."
>and now you're finally, slowly making your way inside of her
>can feel how her tight walls easily and almost willingly make way for you while she's starting to pant and moan
"You get it now?" you're pushing inside further and further, untill you're all the way in
>"Aaaah!" a big yelp escapes her mouth, only to cover her own mouth with her hoof
"I was gonna fucking apologize to you that day, understand?!" you keep pumping, sending her into forced bliss with each of the movements while you continue "But you didn't even let me speak! You always just take what you want! Do you see now how I felt?! Do you finally understand?!"
>"I do,.." she whimpers between uncontrolled moans and a little tear escapes her eye, only to dissapear in the blue fur on her cheek
>in that moment, as if all your anger that was fueling you, suddenly started dissapearing, literally slipping away, even if you wanted to stay mad at her
>but you're far too close to your peak anyway, unable to stop your body now from doing those last few humps
>and then a riptide of raw, wild pleasure strikes trough you like a strike of lightning as you're filling her pony womb to the brim with your human semen
>about the next second, her body tightens up in an orgasm of her own, almost locking you in and splashing your legs with a load of marejuice
>for a few short seconds, as if the two of you became one 
>in all that chaos and savagery,... there is a momentary peace and understanding
>and that moment is leaving a permament scar on your mind as if it was severing the invisible ties between the two of you, but connecting anew at the same time
>you fall down in exhaustion next to her, letting go of the leash and stare into her eyes from up close, both panting
>silence
>she's completely exhausted and utterly confused about how she's even feeling right now
>for some reason you're feeling a smile forming on your face at the look of her
>not a malicious grin about her condition though
>this is the first time you're looking at her without any spite or disdain at all
>now you're finally feeling even
>your hand reaches to softly caress her cheek before you close your eyes
"Goodnight, mistress..."
...
....
...







>with the bright rays of light from the window shining upon you, you're opening your eyes mere seconds before your "mistress" does
>her snoot is almost touching your nose and you can feel her warm breath on your face
>with a short look into her eyes, everything from yesterday is coming back
>... and it's not exactly making any of you too comfortable right now
>you're kind of expecting a punch in the face, so you cautiously back away
>the shock collar is still around her neck and the remote device is laying somewhere around the bed, but you wouldn't use it, even if she attacked you right now
>you know you might have already overdone it
>but instead, she does the same as you
>that is, taking some distance
>the leash, still clipped to the collar is now hanging down from her neck
>instinctively, her hoof traces it to the connecting point to unclip it, but it's locked with the three digit code, which she can't see without a mirror
>so the hoof slides back down on the matress
>silence
>it could have been less than 10 seconds, but the heaviness of the atmosphere made it feel like it was whole eternity before any of you moved any further 
>eventualy, it's her that's cautiously picking herself up from the bed
>and without a word, rushing out of the bedroom
>leaving you alone in the ravaged and stained bed
>after some time spent thinking, you decide to hurry after her
"Miss Dash!-..." you yell
>but you're only finding the empty collar in the bathroom
>the bright blue mare nowhere to be found around the house...



>and she's not returning troughout the whole day
>not even to get some lunch
>you're kind of expecting something real bad to happen when she comes back
>you're either getting sold away for real this time, or straight up put down...
>you've heard that it happened to some humans before
>but for some reason,..
>you're feeling free-er than even
>let the death or whatever is coming your way approach
>you don't even care anymore
>you wouldn't even hate anypony for it
>not even her
>as if a chapter in you life closed, something heavy fell from your chest
>it's the feeling of spite you've been carrying the whole time
>you might not be straight up proud about what happened, - it was the dirtiest, nastiest and most perverse side of you, which you never even knew you had
>but you're at peace now, when you accepted it and let it manifest
>now, nothing seems to eat you up from inside anymore
>no more hatred or feelings of revenge
>yet,.. you still can't stop thinking about how the mare's feeling right now
>because as much as you needed to do that to her, now when all the anger goes aside,..
>maybe you actualy care...
>in a way
>....
>...
>..
>you've spent the day wondering around the house, staring out the window and drawing even more pictures
>this time it's completely different things from what you usualy draw
>trees, flowers, birds,... yet, you still drew another sketch of the blue mare today too
>and since the day was long, you took the time to tidy up the bedroom, as well as the rest of the house
>got rid of all the broken glass, cleaned the few bloodstains from the ground and replaced all the dirty bedsheets
>also, prepared your pillow on the couch because that's where you're sleeping
>she's coming after dark again, not as late as the day before though
>you're still awake, waiting for her
>not sure exactly what to expect, you're just thinking you should be there for whatever is going to happen
>better facing it, than running away
>when you finally hear her entering the house trough the main door
>so you're waiting in the corridor for her to come and tell you what's gonna happen to you
>"Hey..." she stops upon seeing you 
"Miss Dash,.."
>you're ready for anything right now
>but...
>she just gives you a very faint smile and continues straight to her bedroom
>and you don't dare following her
>that was certainly something else from what you expected
>so you make your way to a couch in the living room to have a rest as well
>good night Anon
...
..

>"Hey, hey, wake up..." a pony hoof is gently nudging your chest
>it's none others than her's, your mistress is waking you up
>not only it's surprising, but it's still dark outside too
"....Miss Dash,.. what's happening?" you squint your eyes
>"Get your things and hurry. It's almost time." she says
>her tone isn't firm or commanding though
>rather soft and a little sad
"Time for what?"
>"For you to go... don't forget your toothbrush."
>you aren't asking any more questions after hearing that
>you're getting sold away
>you understand why
>she just softly pats your shoulder, giving you the same faint smile she gave yesterday and leaves you to it
>so you pack your clothes and things into a backpack Rarity additionaly made for you, for carrying things from the market
>a few clean papers, as well as a pen, eraser and a sharpener
>that might be it
>only one thing left
>you pick up the collar with a leash, laying on the same place she dropped it yesterday
>it's open and set on the opening digit as well as the glyph on the 4th column for extra protection
>it's "369 / ♥"
>funny
>wonder how many things would change if you knew this like a week sooner...
>but there's no reason to think about it now
>your new owner is going to change it for sure
>so you put the collar on and go meet your mistress, waiting for you by the main door
>when you're giving her the leash, she looks at you funny before hesitanly taking it
>and you're heading to the balloon
>you're both silent, just watching the lands underneath, illuminated by a pale moonlight
>it's actualy such a pretty sight
>you should probably remember it well...
>for some reason this whole situation is filling you with melancholy
>until you land and see an older stallion with a tiny cart behind himself
>it's probably gonna be some farmwork for you
>your soon-to-be ex-mistress stops you when you step out of the basket
>gently, just with her hoof
>and unclips the collar
>"You won't be needing this anymore."
>which comes out more than a little suprising
>whole lot that is
"What do you mean?"
>the mare's chest puffs up in a deep inhale and a slow exhale
>she always does that before saying anything she's nervous about
>"Look Anon,... I know things between us didn't turn out the best way. Or the way I hoped they would. ..It was kind of foolish of me to think so, when I look back. I know I've hurt and humiliated you in many ways,. even enjoyed it sometimes... I just want you to know I'm sorry."
"I... probably could have been better too."
>"No..." she smiles "You couldn't, because you were never meant to be like this. Wasn't freedom what you always wanted?"
"Well, yes, but-"
>"Then go. I already arranged you an escort to a human refugee camp, far, far in the woods behind Everfree, where nopony lives. You can be with your own kind again..."
"...You're serious?"
>"Yes... You're a free man now..."
"And there's a human refugee camp? In Equestria..? Ponies know about it?"
>"A few,... beleive it or not, there are those who feel it was wrong to take over Earth. I just had to find them and... I think I understand they might be right." 
>as much as you're trying to find any traces of deception in her eyes, you can't see it
>she's absolutely sincere right now
"I don't know what to say..." 
>"You don't have to say anything. But I wanted to ask you for one last thing. "Ask" that is, not order,.. you're free to refuse."
"What is it..?"
>".....Can I have a goodbye kiss? One you'd actualy do willingly... I always wanted that, but,. I understand I never really deserved it."
>a kiss that is
>you didn't exactly expect that
>didn't expect any of this
>after all this time you thought you knew her, you didn't know her at all
>always so full of herself and overconfident, smug, possessive and bossy
>but now she's not only setting you free also treating you like an equal
>there's so much more to her, which you're only seeing now
>it's leaving you too stunned to say or do anything
"...."
>"That's okay..." she faintly smiles and awkwardly bites her lip "You have every reason to hate me, I-Hmpf!!!"
>you've hushed her by your lips as fondly and eagerly as if she was your lover
>the first second, she's too surprised to kiss you back, just freezes in your arms as you softly nibble on her fuzzy mouth
>before a relieved exhale of warm breath escapes her lungs, straight into yours and she indulges back, giving you the same tenderness and affection
>never thought you'd find yourself doing this, at least not while feeling what you're feeling right now
>and it feels special, important, almost as your first kiss ever
>so you're both savouring it...
>every step of your tongues progressing further into each others mouth to meet there and start slowly twirling around each other
>the way your saliva is mixing into one, taking delight in tasting it
>to let her explore each corner of your mouth and do the same with her
>all the while you're cluthing her to your chest as the daintiest flower in the whole wide universe, softly caressing her head from behind with your other hand
>this time you aren't imagining anyone else in her place, you're sincerely happy it's her
>your mistress, your slaver, your worst enemy
>your caretaker, your twisted pleasuregiver and.... your best friend
>...
>upon letting go from the kiss, you glance into each other's eyes
>and smile, before hugging once more
>everything is forgiven
>the karmic circle is closed
>the past is gone and you're standing there, free of the invisible bonds that used to tie you together
>yet, you don't want to stop holding her
>but eventualy you have to
"...Thank you... you're a good person." 
>"No,.. I'm not..." she smiles a little sadly now "...It was nice, having you around, but it's time to let you go..."
>your escort is waiting
"One last thing,.. can I have this?" you're pointing at the emblem with your name, still on the collar "As a reminder..."
>"That..? Oh,.. sure, I guess I won't be needing it anymore." the mare hands it to you, her expression faintly brightening
>so you smile back
"I'll keep it close." 
>and start slowly backing up to the stallion, without taking your eyes off her
>"Goodbye Anon..."
"Goodbye, mistress." you smile
>you thought it would be one last funny joke, but you can't bring yourself to laugh
>she smiles back, pretty much the same way you did
>bitterly
>and she's watching you go
>dissapear into the darkness of the night forest
>far, far away from her
>....
>..
>..
>after almost a day of traveling with your escort, you're being sent alone for the rest of your journey
>the stallion was kind enough to carry you on his cart a few miles when you were tired or when you were about to bump into another pony, to make sure nopony knows which way you left 
>but now, it's him that shouldn't be seen by humans from the forest
>they don't know they're being "helped" occasionaly
>might think you're a spy if you arrived with a pony by your side
>so after thanking him and saying goodbye, you're travelling the last half an hour by foot, the direction you were told to follow
>trough open plains, to a small forest, away from any pony settlement
>he said you can't possibly miss it
>but upon entering, you there aren't exactly any signs of humans anywhere
>that is until-
>>"Who goes there?!"
>suddenly, there's a primitively made spear right in front of your face
>it's being held by a man in his 30's, with a short, unkept beard
"Hey, easy fella. I'm just looking for a refuge."
>>"You're awfuly well kept for an escapee... Are you a horse spy?"
"Jeez, no... Some of them already know where this place is, they're supposedly letting you exist here."
>>"What are you saying?!" the spear gets even closer to your neck
"I'm not an escapee, alright? I was let go... They led me here."
>>"Let go?! They never let anyone go! I don't beleive you!"
"Well,.. she let me..." you should be looking happy now
>but your head hangs down a little instead while saying that
>>"Huh?.. Are you one of those tamed ones...? Were you like,.. thrown out or something?"
"...I guess something like that."
>the man puts his spear down, patting your shoulder
>>"Brother, you're so far the saddest case we've got here." he chuckles "My name's Peter, come with me."
>and you're being led trough the trees, to a settlement up in the branches, almost blending in with the rest of the forest
>there's at least 50 people up there, men, women, even kids
>>"We've got everything here. It's not like the good old days, but it's freedom. Guess we're returning to tradition.... Hey everyone! We got a new member!"
>the people gather around, or at least stop what they're doing, and look your way
>>"Anon here is historicaly the first tamed pony pet that got thrown out, and he's not even past his expiry date!" Peter laughs "Look at how young they throw them away!"
>the people roar with laughter
>but the next second they're silenced by a harsh, intimidating voice
>>>"SILENCE."
>it's another man, about 40 years old, dressed as a chieftain
>his tone softens once all the voices quiet down, but it's still invoking respect
>>>"Every human is welcome here in these harsh times. Any single one of you could have met similiar fate and I expect you to not judge what others had to do to survive.... We welcome you Anon."
>that night, all the "tribe" gathered around a fire, with most of the people there, drinking some kind of brew they made and everyone's talking over each other
>you, being new here, created a wild discussion about how everyone actualy escaped or what were they made do
>of course, since you're new, everyone wants to know your story especialy
>and they want to know all the nasty highlighs, since they told theirs too
>>>>"...Look mate, I worked in a focking mine, 24/7, but I was never forced to swallow my own nut." you're being patted on your back "I feel with ya." 
>>>"Bruh, what a nasty bitch."
"She was the one who let me go though... Funnily enough, even apologized for everything. Even after all that happened, I can't bring myself to hate her now."
>>>>>"How she fucked with your mind might be the worst thing she's done to you so far. But don't worry, you'll return to your senses in time...."
>>"Yeah man, don't worry." you're being offered a piece of a grilled meat
>probably something they managed to hunt in the forest or the plains around
"Thanks..." you pick it in your hand while the debate moves on, with another guy boasting about how he managed to punch a gryphon slave trader, right after he sold him and even got away with it
>you're staring into the fire, piece of meat still in your hand
>funny, haven't had that in such a long time
>it's even visibly spiced with some herbs they picked up and smells really good
>so you take a small bite, wallowing it in your mouth
>thought this would feel glorious
>but the truth is....
>you can't say you even like the taste anymore
>will you have to re-learn this as well?
>come to think, you aren't really hungry, so you pass the rest of the meat to a drunk guy sitting next to you, one that's happy to munch on it without any questions
>this is what you wanted, where you wanted to be
>you should feel happy
>why aren't you..?
>....
....
>...
>the next days, you're spending the time by learning the tribe's ways to find you a place there
>you're pretty nifty, so you can do almost anything you're asked
>building stuff, carving bowls, even weave and a lot of other stuff
>you enjoy being useful to a good purpose
>but you especialy like bowshooting
>though, you can't be assigned as a hunter, because you won't kill anything
>so it's just a hobby
>all of that is helping you concentrate on forgetting your past and creating a new future
>but after a week passed,.. you still miss seeing the colorful mare each morning
>just hearing her say "Hello" or even back then, when she'd occasionaly wake you up by stroking your hair..
>you're aware the memories are tinted in pink now, you constanly fought with her trough those days
>but they are making you smile nontheless
>...can still smell her scent from your clothing too
>been using your poncho as a pillow for some time
>it faded away eventualy though
>and with it, the hurt of thinking whether you made the right decision
>most of the traces of your mistress are gone now
>they even made you new clothes to fit in the forest, - the old ones from Rarity you stashed under your bed
>one last thing you kept constanly in your pocket was the tag she gave you
>one you asked her to give you
>and promised to keep it close
>but it fell trough a hole in your pants once and you never found it again
>as if the last material tie was severed
>from then, you became a "normal human" once more
>the most humany human in the tribe
>soon you earned respect from others, seeing you're capable
>and the women started taking interest in you too
>you were one of the youngest and more handsome members
>but the truth is,.. you never really felt anything towards any of the females there
>sure, some of them were pretty to look at, some even nice to talk to, but...
>there never was any "fire" or a "spark" from your side
>so it never ended up with more than a kiss
>that's why you earned a nickname "Monk"
>with your name gone too and hair cut shorter for practical purposes, there was hardly anything left
>not just from the life with your mistress,..
>but from your Earthly life too
>sometimes you're wondering whether your complete transformation to a tribesman is a good thing
>until you find another task to keep yourself busy.....
>...
...
....
>it might have been a few weeks as well as a few months
>you stopped counting the days
>but you crudely shaved your facial hair away at least three times already, that's what you know about time
>....you're a human, a free human that is
>free to do whatever he wants, to go wherever he wants
>yet it feels as if you were forgetting about something important...
....
>it's morning and the bright rays of light are shining trough the trees, sunlitting the forest in it's glory and warmness
>you like nature, often going for an early walk
>alone, before anyone else even wants to join you
>right now, you're taking a deep breath of fresh oxygen before you friendlily pat the treetrunk of a big, ancient beech standing next to you
>when you notice something shining on the ground behind it, reflecting the sun from up above
>so you walk closer to pick it up in your hand
>it has a shape of a cloud with lighting striking down from it and an inscription
>"Anon."
>you clean the rest of it from dirt and mud using your fingers
>"I belong to Rainbow Dash" it continues
>Anon...
>it was you, some time ago...
>yeah, you remember,... it isn't even as long as it feels
>also remember how it hurt to think about past, that's why you were so damn quick to forget about it
>so you throw the emblem away with all of your force
>but it bounces off a tree, back to you
>hitting you in the head
"Fuck! Ow, that hurt..." you almost fall on the ground, holding palm over the aching place
>and you see the piece of metal right under you
>staring at it while waiting for pain to go away
>but the longer you're looking, the more memories are coming back
>she was horrible in so many ways, at least you always felt that way
>but she was always special for some reason
>you hated her most of the time
>it was too late when the hate turned into a different emotion
>yet equaly strong, if not stronger
"I'll keep it close." you said back then and you're repeating it out loud for yourself again
>there's a tear, rolling down your cheek
>who are you now...?
>a Monk...?
>someone who gave up everything for a higher purpose?
>is this really freedom, or was the true freedom in your head the whole time?
>....is it really too late to turn back..?
>you clutch the emblem tightly in your hand
>one will never know until he tries..!
>a new target is now set in your head and it's filling you with relentless dedication
>first you pick up all your old things, shave your slowly growing mustache away, put on your poncho, pants and set out the same way you once came here
>>"Hey Monk.? Where you're going dressed like that buddy?" you're being stopped, almost outside the tree village
"It's Anon. Sorry Peter, I have to go..."
>>"-What?"
>you merely give him a gleeful smile upon turning around
"Say bye to others. Tell them I wish them the best and I appreciate all of you taking me in. But this isn't where I belong."
>and you're off
>Peter makes a few steps to follow you, but he stops
>>"Well fuck me, the horses got you good..." he chuckles in disbelief, but then grins your way "Still,... good luck finding her."
>....
>you aren't remembering the way in every detail, it was long and not always you were paying attention to where you were going back then
>but each time you've felt lost, you noticed something that's assuring you of your course, something you've seen before
>always had a good sense of orientation, or it might be something else leading you
>you've seen a few ponies along the way too, always managed to hide and wait for them to pass trough though
>but the way is taking longer than it did before
>until at last, you're finding yourselt at the edge of the forest you used to roam when your mistress unclipped the leash
>it's just now that,..
>the doubts are coming out of nowhere
>it's been some time
>does she even WANTS to see you again..?
>maybe she really just wanted to get rid of you, what happened that night-...
>what if you made all that up? 
>the bittersweet goodbyes, the last kiss, maybe it never even happened or you just remember it different from what it really was like
>but no... the kiss definitely happened and it was exactly like that
>plus, you're already here...
>you HAVE to give it a shot, nothing in life is taken for granted
>courage Anon!
>...and if you should fail, or she forgot,...
>then you'll know you've tried
>so you step forward to the sleeping Ponyville
>where will you search though?
>should you steal a balloon and fly up to her?
>you still have the cloudwalking ring, it was in the poncho's pocket the whole time
>so you're about to put it on now
>when you hear a female pony voice somewhere behind you 
>>>"Oh my GOSH! A human on the loose!!"
>>>>"Stay back darling, I'll take care of him..." some stallion replies bravely
>and before you turn around, there's a magical aura around your body, preventing you from moving
>and then blackness...
....
...
..
..
....
>next thing you know is your head hurting
>again....
>a few more hits and you'll be retarded for life
>as your eyes open and you pick your head up from the hardwood ground, you see you're locked in a steel cage
>set in a more the less empty room
>judging by the light from the windows, and sounds from the outside of the house, it must be morning already
>or even noon
>when you hear a male pony voice
>>>"So that's him, ma'am."
>the door to your room open and a pegasus mare is standing there, with bright sun illuminating her from behind, letting you see only dark shape of her sillouette
>you swiftly stand up straight, trying to see better
>"Anon..?"
"Miss Dash?"
>she steps away from the sunlight, letting you recognize the six colour of her mane and a bright blue coat
>exactly the way you remember her
>"...I didn't think I'd ever see you again."
>you almost didn't notice the stallion entering with her, handing her the tag from your collar
>>>"We found this on him so we called you right away..."
>she takes your tag in her hoof and glances at it, then back at you
>"You came back... because of me?"
>there's so incredibly much you want to say
>I love you
>I'm sorry
>I should have never left
>but instead you just nod
>"Open the cage please..." she says to the stallion without taking her eyes off you
>>>"But ma'am, he isn't leashed and you don't know-"
>"OPEN THE CAGE,.. okay?" she bursts at him, immediately trying to pace herself back
>>>"Right away..." the lock turns, setting you free if you wanted to run or attack anypony
>but you're patiently waiting inside
>"Thank you,.. can you give us a minute?"
>>>"Sure..."
>and when the door shut behind him, your mistress enters the cage with you
>silence is now filling the void of the bars around you
>and you're a little affraid of looking her straight in the eyes, as much as you'd want to
>but while she is also avoiding eye contact, hesitant to step any closer
>it's still her who speaks first, it always was
>"...So....... how have you been?"
"Good, good, I was-..... I wasn't doing that good actualy. I mean,.. it was exactly what I hoped for all those months, but..."
>"But..?"
"I uhh,.. well, how have YOU been?"
>"Okay,.. I guess... I tried cooking. I thought I learned a little bit from you except... I-...didn't." she chuckles very softly under her breath "Who knew pancakes can burn so easily..."
>seeing her smile, even for a short second lightens you up a little too, giving you both some confidence to look at each other
>only when you glance into her eyes, you're slowly finding the words
"...Miss Dash, what I really meant to say was,.. freedom was good, but I experienced something far better than that."
>"What was it?" she almost stutters, blowing away an orange strand of mane from her face, that she was nervously hiding behind till now
>you slowly kneel down to be at the same height level with her and take a deep breath
"Your presence... I missed you..."
>"I-....never in my life I thought I'd hear you say that..." she takes a single step back
"..."
>it's loud and lively outside, ponies speaking and laughing on the market, yet trough those eternaly long two second she pauses for, it feels like the room was drowning in utter stilness
>....
>"but I missed you too Anon..." her hooves suddenly wrap around your body
>could pretty much never sense her hugs coming, it always irritated you
>but now you're so happy to hug her back, burying your face into her fluffy mane 
>smelling her sweet scent, one you so desperately wanted to forget about
>you're so excited to sense it again
>"...I couldn't believe it when I was told to pick you up here."
"I'm so sorry it took me this long to realize that I should have never left...... But I'll do anything you want me to now. Just please forgive me, take me back..."
>"Anything you say...?"
>hearing her say that made you hesitate for a split second, wondering again whether you're doing the right thing, but...
>she's the sole reason why you abandoned the tribe and your freedom
>because you love her
>even if it meant, having to take on the role of her pet again
"Anything, my mistress..."
>"Then I have but one request for starters..." she whispers amusedly into your ear
"..What is it?" you swallow the saliva in your mouth and look her in the eyes, partly letting go of the hug
>you're prepared for whatever the test she has for you
>the mare chuckles, seeing your determined expression
>"...Would you stop calling me "mistress" now, Anon?" her hoof softly touches your face, booping your nose "We left each other as equals."
"Y-you really mean that..?"
>"I do, because..." she smiles excitedly, taking a deep breath, but then she hugs you again instead "..nevermind Anon, I'll tell you everything later. Now I'm just SO happy to have you back."
"I'm happy to BE back." you're smiling as well, enjoying her warmth and that lovely feeling around your hearth "....How should I call you then?"
>"However you want, doesn't matter to me..." she chuckles upon glancing in your eyes once more
"So I can still call you "mistress" sometimes...?" you snicker back and plafuly poke her fluffy chest with your finger
>"I can't believe you'd end up being into that, you're such a dumbass Anon,..." Rainbow Dash giggles, impishly glancing into your eyes "But hey,.. I kinda liked that too."
"In that case, do I have a permission to kiss you now, my mistress?" a wide grin's forming on your face
>"No,.. you have an order." her expression reflects the same, frisky amusement
>and she doesn't need to say twice
>before she gasps, you're already pressing your lips against her's
>eagerly at first, but slowing down to relish the moment
>until you're almost still...
>then you open your eyes to glance into those mesmerising magenta circles and deep black pupils that she's watching you with  
>it's as if they were pulling your very soul in, to lose yourself with her and dance above the clouds together
>does she even have any idea how she's making you feel? 
>maybe she does, because she kisses you again, hungrily wetting your lips with her saliva as you're both about to take it a little further
>first you slide your tongue over her teeth, eager to have a feel
>but it's her, who follows with even greater desire by slipping deep into your mouth and twisting the appendages together
>she tastes the same she did on the day you kissed her goodbye, except it's completely different this time
>she was gentle and almost cautious back then, now she's full of desire, knowing there's nothing to mess up
>it was so bittersweet before, because you knew the more you'd enjoy it, the more you will suffer at the memory of how good it was
>but now, it's the sweetest, most sincere moment you've had together so far
>and you're indulging in it with your whole being
>your hands are fondling and caressing the pegasus, tracing every elegant curve of her's,.. every little detail you never botherered learning to appreciate until now
>her body was exciting you before only for the purpose of dominating it, but now you're loving it's peculiar beauty
>she feels so dainty and fragile in your arms in this moment, while other times so bold and even stronger than you, it's all so confusing but wonderful as well
>and you're standing together yet again, master and a slave
>mistress and a pet
>pegasus and a human
>the two lovers
>two equals
>it never felt so right to be here...
>and then your lips part, while your foreheads softly bump, your noses still almost touching
>her eyes, prettier than any of the girl's back in the refuge, are playfuly gazing into yours
"...What will happen now, mistress?" you smirk friskily
>"I'm taking you home of course.~" the mare smirks right back, but then her smirk fades a little "...But seriously Anon, things will never be the same they were before."
"...Better?" your hand fondles her shoulder
>"Yeah..." she smiles, although she couldn't hide her worries behind it "Definitely better. I just... don't know what to tell ponies when they ask..."
"About me, is that it..." 
>"Not just you,.. Gosh Anon, why am I so scared suddenly?..." her heartbeat rises
"It's okay... Tell them whatever you want, I can still pretend to be your pet in front of them."
>"Not only I don't want to but I literaly can't do that forever... I love you and-"
"I love you too." you softly kiss her again, interrupting her "...I'll do anything to not be a burden to you."
>and upon looking looking into her eyes, she smiles and you can feel the tenseness in her slowly softening down
>"...I know.... And you won't. Everything will be okay."
"....So what can I do?"
>"Nothing right now-... unless..."
"Tell me, anything."
>"You could help me out with those pancakes I messed up before. Make sure I won't burn my kitchen down again." she chuckles under her hoof
"You want me to teach you how to cook?"
>"Something like that."
"You have no idea how gladly." you laugh "...You know I used to be so frustrated about you watching me back then. At least the first days. ...Were you really just trying to pick up some knowledge? Why didn't you ask?"
>"I dunno, I guess I liked watching you. And you didn't really look like you wanted an apprentice." Rainbow smirks and stands up from you, eyeing at your body "............Thinking back of the days. I might have another "thing" you could help me with.~"
"Sure. What will it be?"
>to which she just flickers her tail from side to side, giving you an impish simper and biting her lip
"Oh, I see..." you grin, standing up as well "I take it as an order."
>"Not here though... Let's get you home first."
"Of course. I wasn't thinking-"
>"But I was." she laughs, cutting you off and nodding her head towards the door, already taking a first step out of the cage "Come on, I can't wait..."
>you're following the colorful mare to the room she came here trough just before
>there's a big window, letting in almost blinding amount of light from the noon sun, and in front of it is a desk with the same stallion that gave your "mistress" the tag back
>he's dressed in what seems to be some kind of uniform, probably some local law authority or something
>but since the ponies don't exactly commit too many crimes, he surely must have a lot of time on his hooves and he's likely dealing only with some small things
>like lost pets
>that must be why he's so eager to know about what's going on
>>"So you're going ma'am? Spent quite a time in there, I was just gonna check on ya, in case he might have attacked you or something."
>"Oh, yeah. I can't thank you enough for finding me Anon again." Rainbow Dash smiles his way, then yours, softly biting her lip "But we'll be going now."
>>"You might want to put that leash in your saddlebag on him though... Wouldn't want him running around the Ponyville and scaring ponies in case he flees once more."
"Hey sherrifferino, I can assure you I'm not planning any fleeing." you smirk his way
>the stallion frowns at you, not exactly pleased you're answering instead of your owner
>>"Yea as if,.. I know you humans, only mouthful of lies and-." 
>"Not this one.. Come on, let's go Anon." Rainbow Dash quickly cuts him off and you're being pushed outside the door by her hooves before he protests any further
>you remember how this used to upset and trigger you, - the way she ordered you around
>but it doesn't now
>the mare was just so used to having to do this with her tortoise, she just automaticaly treated you the same
>...and she still hasn't completely stopped with this bad habit
>except now it's so easy to forgive her, knowing there was always a good intention in what she's done
>,.. at least most of the time that is, not always
>no way you're gonna pretend she's a literal angel now, just because she has wings
>the mare has a devil's horns sometimes too
>but you love her exactly the way she is
>and you're real proud to walk right next to her trough the busy Ponyville, getting all the looks from ponies because you don't have a leash, nor the collar
>can see she's enjoying the walk as well
>till you bump into Pinkie Ponk
>>"DASHIE YOU GOT YOUR HUMAN BACK!!1!1!" the pink menace is excitedly jumping around the two of you "HI ANOON!! SO HAPPY YOU'VE DECIDED TO RETURN!"
"How did-"
>but upon opening your mouth she stuffs it with a cupcake that she must have pulled out of other dimension because you can swear there aren't any pockets on her
>but you kinda missed those random sweets
>"Hey, Pinkie..." Rainbow Dash smiles and coyly scratches her head "I'm happy too! I didn't think-"
>>"I CAN'T WAIT TO TELL EVERYPONY! Especialy Twillight! She was so UPSET about him leaving, but now he's back! WHOEHEEE!!! BYEEEEEEEEE, YOU TWO!!!"
>and she's gone again, before you realize
>letting you standing there, still chewing on the 4d cupcake
"....Twillight was upset about me, leaving?" you look Dash's way after gulping it down
>"I may have told ponies you simply ran away,... I mean, I couldn't tell them I set you free, plus I thought I'd never see you again. So Twillight was pretty angry at you,."
"Does that mean I'm getting murdered now?"
>"Nah, relax." the colorful mare chuckles "It's just Twillight. She's cool."
"Oh yeah..." you cringe both internaly and externaly over your inevitable "talk" with the purple magic nazi
>"Hey don't be affraid of her, okay?"
"I'm not affrai-... okay, maybe I am. You have no idea how scary unicorn magic is when it's used against you."
>"Don't worry, I'll explain you've returned on your own and I certainly won't let you stay alone  in a room with her again." she pats your thigh with a little grin before she starts walking
>and you're following her the direction of the good old balloon platform
"Okay, hope that'll be enough....." 
>once in the basket that's now slowly going up, you lean on it's edge and watch the ground shrinking under you
>one of the sights you actualy enjoyed while here
>and your mis- ehm, Rainbow Dash knows, so you're queitly watching it together
>that is until you break the silence
"How does it feel...? To fly."
>"Amazing... Like, the wind and everything... it's so hard to describe without actualy letting you feel it."
"I thought so..." you grin "I always really admired that."
>"Flying?"
"Yeah... I think it's beautiful... Do you think I could see you once, when you have that show of yours? ..With Thunderbolts?"
>"Wonderbolts.." she laughs and leans a little closer, affectionately rubbing the side of her body over yours "I'd love to take you there one day... I would have done that sooner, I just had no idea you'd actualy care to see it."
"Well I do now." you smile and seemingly randomly bump with your nose into hers ".....There's a lot more things I kinda care about, but never really admitted."
>"That reminds me... I found all your drawings Anon."
"Y-you did?" 
>your face went all red as you awkwardly pulled away from almost kissing her
>when you left them there, you didn't think you'd see the day you'll be confronted with their contents again
>"Of course I did, it wasn't hidden or anything. ...You draw real good."
>it sounded almost casualy
"Thanks..."
>"...But I had no idea I was SUCH an inspiration to you back then." she snorts loudly "I thought you hated me."
"I thought so as well..." you're bashfuly scratching your hair "Because I couldn't get you out of my head. Ever since we met."
>"Well,.. you stayed in mine too, I couldn't explain that to myself either.... It began when I looked closer into your eyes. You remember that moment too, do you?"
"I do." your head rests down on the basket's edge again, staring into the sky "...Maybe if we met each other under better circumstances, we could have skipped those months of fighting, straight to something like this..."
>"Yeah...." Rainbow wonderingly lays her chin not far from yours, looking the same direction
"But that would take all the fun away." you smirk her way
>"Definitely..." she snickers




>you've been both pretty much quiet for the rest of your ride up
>but not the "awkward quiet" at all
>rather playful one
>eyeing at each other, often accompanied by smiles and smirks
>both of you know what's about to happen, as soon as you get home
>and none of you can wait
>once the basket is tied, you're rushing out straight to the big door you've walked trough together so many times
>now almost kicking them open
>emphasizing on the "almost", you wouldn't want to ruin her fancy door
>right behind them, you pick her up in your arms, carrying her all the way to the bedroom while she's already excitedly reaching to your face to kiss you
>but upon laying her on the bed, she unzips the saddlebags that are still onto her, and takes out the familiar collar out of their pocket
"Really?" you chuckle, still standing above her
>"Yup, really." she's spinning it around her hoof with a frisky grin
>but then clips it to her own neck 
>"It's for me though."
"Hah- what? You're serious?"
>"Dead serious." you're being handed a leash by the excited mare
"But Dash I... I can't. At least not right now. I need you."
>"I'm right here, just take me." she giggles, still playing with the collar
"No I meant, I need YOU. Without this." you unclip it, letting it slide down from her pretty neck and lean closer "Without any roles, just the two of us. At least for a while longer,.."
>"That-... actualy sounds real nice...." she smiles a little bashfuly 
"...We can have plenty of fun with that later though." you softly kiss her to snap her out of thinking she's the only perverse one
>but when you were about to end the short kiss, she wouldn't let go of you, pulling herself even closer to prolong it further
>so you keep softly kissing her, enjoying the simple, pure feeling of affection and the innocence of this moment


>it feels almost holy, like two naked souls completely surrendering to each other, preparing for the dirty play that's soon to come and replace the spiritual bliss with something raw and completely lewd
>never experienced this deep level of intimacy with anyone else before and it's exciting you to your very core
>SHE is exciting you to your very core
>and everything that comes with loving her right now
>all the cute, delighted noises she's making
>all the movements of your entwined tongues
>all the soft, loving touches of her hooves around your body
>...the tender fondles you're giving her back
>the way she's slowly closing you in the cocoon of her wings...
>the strands of her mane, ticking your face
>the taste of her saliva
>and that amazing scent of her's, like the most addictive drug with no side effects
>this mare is so incredibly delicious and ravishing to all your senses, you wouldn't ever long for a human girl again at the thought of her
>when you let go of the kiss to have a short pause, you're met with her hypnotic eyes again
>and you can't look away
>as if you were being pulled in
>maybe this really IS magic
 >"....No stallion ever gazed at me this way." a hot breath hastily escapes her lungs while your hearts are wildly racing together, as if this was your very first time
"That's just because they couldn't see what I'm seeing." you exhale, stroking her mane from behind her head
>"And what are you seeing?" 
"That you're gorgeous, and I love you."
>and before she has time to answer, you're already pressing your lips against hers again
>couldn't wait a second longer
>meanwhile, your raging erection is poking her legs and belly, bulging trough your pants, for which she starts eagerly and clumsily pulling them down from you, as well as your shirt
>her fur feels so much better on your bare skin and your back is getting tickled by her feathers too, still all around you
>and even though you're hornier each second, the cuddles, while occasionaly rubbing your manhood against her body feels just enough for this moment
>as if you couldn't even contain yourself with even a little more stimulation provided
>so you're slowly preparing your body with this soft start, for a rising wave of lewdness
>soon you're noticing the kisses are getting sloppier and sloppier, with drips of saliva occasionaly drooling down trough the corners of your mouth
>and she's progressively moving lower and lower under you
>...until you're finding yourself completely on top of her
>the last time this happened was just before the white knight unicorn threw you off, onto a nearby tree
>"What are you going to do with your mistress now?" she said back then
>and you had no idea how to respond
>except now you know exactly what you want to do with her
>and there's nopony to stop you
>so you blindly reach for the collar still somewhere on your right and just when she lets go of the kiss to gasp for air, you clip it onto her neck
>first she almost yanks away in confusion
>but the very next second she's giving your her most coquettish smile, very similiar to the way she glanced at you under that tree 
>"..So this is how it's gonna be huh?"
"What about it?" you softly pull on the leash to bring her muzzle just a little closer to you, giving her utterly innocent kiss, right at the top of her snoot
>"Nothing... Just be ready for a payback." her impish expression gets even lewder and wider
"You have no idea how I'm looking forward to it.~"
>"Good.~" she boops your nose "Now, what would have your little pony do?"

>....to which you eye down on your throbbing member, that's been poking her delicate body for quite some time already 
>and as you pull away to lean on the pillow behind you, you're gently pulling her leash with you, so that she ends up on top of you
>but before her head starts sliding lower to your crotch, you can't help yourself but to affectionately fondle her cheek with your palm
>man, maybe you won't be too good at playing the rough master, now when you aren't angry at her at all
>but she wants you in that role, just obediently waiting with her lips right in front the tip of your manhood, till you make her do the next step
>you could almost beleive her the act of nonvilligness
>if her eyes weren't full of wild lust
>so you bury your left hand in her fluffy mane, moving away a few strands from her face, and grab your shaft with the right one
>and you're very slowly rubbing the tip along her lips
>and even though she sneakily licks them to have a taste of your pre-ejaculate, she wouldn't open her mouth just yet, you're gonna have to make her
>so you use a little force to slide inside, while her jaw remains tightly shut
>for a moment, you're just penetrating her cheek and making it bulge while her moles are massaging you from the other side, each time you guide her head lower
>but with each movement, you're pushing her just a little harder, slowly forcing your way trough her teeth
>until she finally unlenches them for you, letting you feel the satin inside of her mouth
>the dirty little thing hasn't been swallowing her saliva all this time, just letting it pile up, so it drools out a bit just when you enter into her warm and shlicky heaven
>but she isn't exactly doing anything on her own, besides trying not to spill any more, just watching you, waiting for an order
>it takes you just a little while to realize that
>and another one to make yourself say it
"...Use your lips, okay?" you gently pull on the leash, pulling her head just a little lower down your shaft
>and without a word, she closes her mouth around your erection, softly sucking as you're begginning to thrust inside by yourself
>further and further with each hump, until you're staring to feel you're poking her throat
>that's where you stop, actualy
>you went pretty far back then, you probably shouldn't now
>though, when you're met with her eyes, you're given a look that's expecting you to continue
>she's breathing heavily trough her nose, a mouthful of dick, but she's ready and willing for anything
>not just ready, straight up eager for you to make her gag
>so after a few more seconds of hesitation, you slowly push her head lower
>cautiously at first, checking how she's gonna react
>as prepared as she seemed, her eyes still widen a little as you slide the tip down her throat, pushing the loose collar lower down her neck, then giving her time to calm down
>the next time, she almost doesn't even flinch
>letting you slam her head closer to the very root with each of the movements of your hand
>and then with the final one, the tip of her nose finally touches your belly and you can feel the bulge in her throat moving even under the collar
>after that, you let her have a breather because you saw her gag a little at the very last part and you wouldn't want to hurt her
>she's staring at the thick web of saliva, still connecting her lips and the tip of your member while panting and regaining her composure, before breaking the act to give you a reassuring smile it's okay to continue
>so you start rhytmicaly guiding her head up and down, all the way inside and out, which she seems to be taking a lot easier now
>it's just you, who won't be able to bear all this anymore
>you're just a little ashamed of yourself, using her like this, even though you know it's all part of the play
>but for some reason it's exciting at the same time, almost as if it was real
>so much there's only a little left before you get to your peak
>and the next moment you're finding yourself shooting a thick load straight into her throat, as the fireworks inside your brain explode into rainbows of colours
>then another wave, trough which it feels impossible to control yourself from pushing her head all the way down
>and the last, third one, sprays into her mouth as you've had let her go so that you wouldn't choke her
>at this point you drop the leash from your hand too, while she's now starting to work on her own to suck you dry till there's nothing left
>you're closing your eyes and let your head fall over, just indulging in the pleasure she's giving you until you're flaccid again
>only then you have glance what's going on
>but to your surprise, you're finding her face right in front of yours, as she's about to kiss you with a mouthful of your own cum, just like she's done once before
>God no
>the very last second, you very gently but firmly stop her head with both of your hands, massaging her cheekbones with your thumbs
"...Can we not do that please?" you're donning your best pleading smile, hoping you won't upset her after what she went trough for you
>but instead it makes her snicker and snort so hard the white sticky liquid flies out trough her nostrils onto your chest
>and while clumsily swallowing the rest, it even clogs in her throat, making her gag because she couldn't stop laughing
"Hey, you're okay..? I'm sorry.."
>"I am..." she wheezes "And I was totally gonna do it,.. but I just couldn't when you made me remember how destroyed it left you the last time...." 
"....I guess I'm just not into that." you bashfuly scratch your head
>maybe you should have let her have her way
>"We'll see in time."
"What?"
>"Nothing..." she smirks, unclipping the collar to symbolicaly clip it to your neck "Now,... would you be a good boy and repay the favour to your mistress?"
".....Anything to please her." you're grinning as she's opening her legs for you and very slowly using her hoof guide your head towards  her steaming hot and wet peach
>along the way, she's dragging your face along her furry body, while you're hungrily trying to kiss her anywhere you can reach with your lips
>first the fluff on her chest, then her slightly plump belly and before you get to her peach, there are two almost flat breasts with tiny nipples
>you never even noticed them ever before, ...a little weird thing to have
>...but still cute
>she'd be a total flatchest if she was a human
>so you're still attempting to give them some affection before she pushes you even lower to her delicious looking, winking vulva 
>as soon as you get there, you have a thorough lick to have a good taste of the sweet juices straight from their source
>but suddenly she pushes your face in without warning or asking, covering you in the slimy and warm sensation, not even letting you properly breathe for a while
>it's just now that you're properly realizing how she probably felt when the roles were switched
>.... and why she wanted you to be a bit rough
>cause you're enjoying this the same
>now when you're trusting each other completely, there's suddenly something incredibly hot about letting her use you this way
>as if you were her toy, made solely for this purpose
>her pleasure is your pleasure
>so of course you're doing your best to fullfill your duty and please your kind mistress that's giving you such plentyful first meal of the day
>and she's liking it
>boy, she's liking it
>so much she's letting herself go, squirming and moaning, even kicking her legs in the air or flapping her wings, almost flying away from you
>but you're avidly following her up and lapping onto your pony superior like a good human you are till she falls back into the matress
>never thought you'd willingly find yourself in such mental position, but you're completely shameless about it
>you love it
>with her excitement, it not even taking as long as you'd want till your head's getting clamped between those thick, horse thighs of hers and you know you can prepare for a load of marejuices in your mouth
>so you close your eyes to shield them and munch on her even hungrier
>sucking, licking and nibbling at her swollen clit while eagerly waiting for her to burst straight at you any moment
>and then it comes, or rather, she does
>being prepared for it, you gulp down the initial splooch so you can continue on teasing her while she's going trough the rest of her orgasm to prolong it as far as you can
>but you didn't expect so much of it, enough to fill your mouth completely, start pouring down your chin and even come out of your nostrils
>yet you're still resilient about fullfilling your most important duty to wallow your tongue as deep inside her as you can while teasing her clit with your teeth and kissing her walls as if they were her lips
>all those cute, delighted noises she's making just for you are the best reward you could ask for 
>and eventualy, when her orgasm fades out into stillness, you're still making sure she's getting the best treatment until she moves your head away with her hoof by herself
>"Oh Anon, that was so lovely,.." she smiles, still red in her face "Guess it's time to switch again, isn't it?"
>her hoof is about to unclip the collar from you
>but when she wants to put it onto herself, you stop her and snatch it away
"How about we finish what I interrupted before..?" you smirk, playing with the collar in your hand "How about..."
>and you climb on top of her to very gently kiss her, throwing it away
"...we finish it just a little more tenderly?"
>"Oh Anon... I was right,.. you're a softie..." she smirks with a mocking chuckle, wiping away a bit of her own fluids from your chin
"Come on, why you keep calling me that..." you go a little red in your face, donning an awkward smile
>"Because you're so precious to me." her smirk turns into a very girly simper "...Sometimes I lose track of what's important."
"I... guess it's a good thing then."
>"Of course it is." she smiles before fondly nuzzling you "...Or would you rather be my big and tough man?"
"Depends on the situation... I guess both are okay. But right now, I just wanna be your lover." you kiss her, shutting her up and ending the discussion
>and you can't hear any protests
>troughout your tongues playing and dancing in your mouths, you're slowly adjusting your positions for the upcoming main event
>her legs are still open, so all you have to do is put a pillow under her rump and kneel in front of her
>mostly the same position as the last time something like this happened
>except now you're gonna have it wayyy more romantic, compared to the way you pretty much raped each other before
>in order to actualy penetrate her, you had to let go from kissing her, so you're at least picking her front hooves in your hands, fondling their frogs
>and your eyes are glued at each other, only occasionaly slipping down to have a glance at the insertion itself
>her delighted face and wanting gaze are now the most important sight in the universe for you to take in
>it feels like she couldn't possibly get any rosier underneath her blue fur on those dainty pony cheeks
>but there isn't a slightest bit of shame over what's happening in either of you
>both of the worlds can go to hell, as long as you're together
>because you're absolutely equal right now
>and then the rising bliss starts to overtake of your connected bodies
>in a way, you're losing sense of who is who at the moment
>your souls are melting together, affirming the brand new and way different ties from the old ones being long thrown away
>but that's only the spiritual part of it
>on the material side, you've merely just penetrated her all the way in for the first time and it already feels heavenly
>if you looked lower, you could see a visible bulge, poking out her belly
>except it's all her eyes you care about as you're starting to pump properly
>you're losing yourself in them, dissapearing into nonexistence while staying anchored in your body at the same time, trying to take all that in
>her tail, that she's slowly waggling from side to side is softly ticking your thighs
>and her half opened wings, stretched freely under her, - feathers waving and ruffling under each wave of pleasure that has to be manifested externaly
>those blue hooves that are clenching your hands just the same way you're holding them
>the fuzzy ears of hers, occasionaly twitching
>God, she's so beautiful while she's being made love to
>but it's just now that you're starting to realize you might be climaxing soon
>as if you could feel both of you at the same time, knowing you'll be finishing together
>so you reach to kiss her right before that, pushing yourself as far as you can go
>and you can feel in detail, how she's being filled with your seed, while your bodies struggle to take in such amounts of pleasure at once
>the energy is vibrating in your very atoms as if they should burst like an fission bomb, but instead it's your mind that's exploding
>over and over again, until it's being slowly remade from scratch and you're returning back to where you were
>the bed in her cloudhouse
.....
>after a little while of blackness before your eyes, you're finding yourself laying next to each other, in a tight hug
>the very first breath you manualy take is like being born anew
>deep and refreshing, pumping your lungs with as much fresh oxygen as they can absorb
>only then you're both starting to calm down, your breaths easying and hearts slowing to a common frequency
>and it's hard to find the words to say, now when you're able to speak
>or is it even necessary to speak?
>the look in her eyes says everything
>so you just cuddle up together and close your eyes, relaxing for a moment and indugle in the feeling of comfort
>till you hear her say:
>"...It was so worth. All that happened."
"Sure was..." you grin, fondling her shoulder in your hand
>"And all that will happen will be worth too..."
"Even when ponies will complain you're dating a dirty human...?"
>"Yup, even then." she chuckles "And you aren't dirty, I made sure of that the day I got you... Only in bed."
"Not as much as you though...." you can't help but to chuckle over the time she snowballed you out of nowhere
>"Oh yeah,.. that's kinda true." a snicker escapes trough her notrils, recalling the very same thing
>it feels so funny to recall all these horribly traumatic moments you've had together only to laugh at them now
>"....What if I made you slurp it from me and then spit it in my mouth though?"
"Jesus, why bring that up now..?" you open your eyes eyes and snicker real hard
>"I was just curious..." she snickers back, bashfuly watching you "...it's still doable."
"Mayyyybe the next time, okay?"
>"Deal." her teeth shine in an impish grin "But now... let's get to making those pancakes?"
"Great idea, despite the amount of fluids you made me swallow, I'm actualy kinda hungry."
>"Could say the same." you bump accidentaly foreheads while attempting to get up at the same time
"We probably should get cleaned first though.."
>"Screw that." Dash springs up from the bed, wiping her crotch with the already stained bedsheet "I'm hungry as heck."
"Alright, fine with me." you chuckle and do the same
>still, before following her to the kitchen, you at least throw the thing away from the bed so that it won't soak trough
.....
>"So, master chef! How do we start?" the mare's saluting you once enter the door, like a military recruit
>and you're quick to follow up on it
"Watch and learn my little apprentice! Because we're making pancakes that will be both thin and fluffy at the same time!"
>"Aww yeah! ...But wait, for real though?"
"Sure, within limits of course." you grin "You just gotta whip the egg whites before adding them to the batter." 
>"Oh gosh I can't wait to taste.." she licks her lips "Lemme fetch the things for you."
"Lemme come with you!" you laugh, grabbing onto her while she's flapping her wings to try and reach the fridge
>and she would almost lift you up
>except she didn't and it ended up with both of you crashing down on the floor
>first you, on your back
>and the blue pegasus fell right on your chest, onto her back as well
>she's still giggling, so you wrap your hands around her
"What chu gonna do now?"
>"Well I can struggle and kick..." she grins ".. or I can do this."
>and puts her hooves on your hands, softly fonding them for you till you let her go willingly
"...That works." you chuckle and bury your fingers in her chest fluff to give her a few deep scratches
>it feels a little strange not to find breast there, but hey, this might be even better
>you're starting to love these differences
>then one of your hands slides down her belly, feeling it really wasn't just your imagination it got just a little fatter than you remember it
>she was perfectly flat there before, now it feels a bit plump
"...Looks like someone has let herself go around the sweets." you chuckle, tracing your fingers around it
>"Y-yeah, about that..."
"You're still totally gorgeous though. I think I even like it more this way." you're playing with her furry skin
>"Gosh, you might be in for a surprise then..."  
"What do you mean?"
>"Um, nothing! I-I'll tell you later." she awkwardly grins at you over her shoulder
"Are you planning to drop out from your workouts? Hey, I'm not to judge, that's your decision." you chuckle 
>"No I'm not dropping out these as I live." Rainbow chuckles back and mumbles her breath "But I should probably tell you..."
"What is it?"
>"....You were kinda right I let myself go around the sweets, but it isn't exactly the real reason my belly grew. I thought so too at first, but I still took a pregnancy test just to be sure..."
"Wait, you're telling me you're pregnant right now?! With who?" you yank and sit up from the ground
>"With you, you big dummy! Isn't that obvious?" she angrily turns herself around, sitting on your naked thighs
"It isn't. We aren't compatible!.. that's the MAIN reason why male humans get so oftenly bought by lonely mares, so they can have fun without consequences... How could it possibly be me?"
>"Look,.." her gaze is deeply piercing your soul, but not in anger "...As much as I wanted to back then, I wasn't sexualy active with anypony for over seven months... Except you."
>that would explain why she always seemed so horny around you
>but
"But how..?"
>"I don't know. I was confused as well.... Considered aborting it because you were gone and I was so scared of the consequences, but... I just couldn't kill my baby. I couldn't... "
>her eyes are getting a little wet, but she's smiling
>"And then you returned. As if it all came together."
"...But why didn't you tell me sooner?" 
>"I didn't want to scare you off, okay?! ...And I did try, but you wouldn't let me..." she offendedly puckers up her lips
>and thinking back,... maybe it's true
>you cut her off each time
"....God, so I'm gonna be a father." you exhale, staring blankly trough her
>but then you can feel the corners of your mouth rising on their own as your eyes meet again
"I can't believe it, I'm gonna be a father!! That's AMAZING!" you're grabbing her shoulders, excitedly shaking them
>"...So, you're completely okay with it?"
"Of course! I already gave up all hope of ever having kids, but you-" you smack a kiss on her face "I love you! I promise I'll do everything to be the best father to-... is it gonna be a boy or a girl?"
>"I have no idea..." Rainbow bites her lip "I was too scared to go to the doctor... Gosh Anon, I still am. Not just what will ponies say, but of what creature will the baby even be. What if it'll be-......."
"...An abomination?"
>her head slowly, fearfuly nods
"..Would you still not abort it?"
>to which she softly cringes, breaking the eye contact for a second, before glancing back at you and cautiously nodding again
"...Then it would be OUR little abomination." you smile "It's still a miracle! Things like that don't happen everyday. Even if it'll be an ugly evolutionary dead end, I'll love it because WE made it."
>a hasty exhale escapes trough her mouth, followed by even hastier inhale while a smile is rising on her face "I guess that's all I needed to know..." 
"It's just... ponies probably can't look down on me any further but you, carrying a mixed baby,. It could destroy your reputation here..."
>"I don't care Anon. At least I think... I'll always have my five best friends, we're REAL tight. And I've got you..."
"Can count on that."
>"But I'm worried about the baby... even if it won't be... deformed,.. it still might not get treated fairly in this world... That's what I fear the most."
>you inhale and open your mouth, about to say something positive and soothing, but...
"....Oh yeah, I didn't exactly thought about that... So,.."
>"I don't know what to do..."
"Well I'm sure we'll figure something out! And we shouldn't make too many presumptions. Maybe it'll look like a regular pony after it's mother,... with only a few indistictive features from my side...the mane color or something..."
>"Y-yeah... we probably shouldn't get too far ahead. Important is we both want it,.. right?"
"Exactly!" you finally stand up from the ground, holding her in your arms "Everything is gonna be okay."
>"It will..." she smiles back at you, troubling thoughts partly leaving her upon seeing your excitement "Thank you.."
"No, thank you. For being the bravest girl I've ever known.... And for giving my life a purpose."
>after laying her back down on the ground, you're about to return to your cooking, ...except it's a little hard to go on, pretending as if nothing happened just now
>can't stop thinking about it, as much as you're trying to concentrate
"God I still can't beleive it..." you're smiling widely while whipping the eggs, Dash watching by your side
>"I know, but would you stop talking about it for a minute?" she grins "You're supposed to teach me cook right now."
"Okay, okay, I'm trying! ...How does your part looks like?"
>"I dunno HOW much flour and milk! You didn't even tell me! Just gave me the flour and milk while giggling like a mare." Dash shows you the bowl with yolks you separated, into which she didn't add anything at all
"You gotta feel it,.. just pour some in there and you'll see."
>"I don't feel it yet, alright. That's what I need you for." her voice is trying to sound irritated
>but it's totally an act
"Let's do it together then." you move behind her as tightly as you can, grab her hoof she's holding the flour with and slowly pour some into the bowl for her
>"Okaaaay...? Now milk?" she puts the flour back down and picks up the bottle, hesitanly holding it above the mix
"Yup, go on." you're softly nudging her
>while pouring the milk by herself, she looks as nervous as if she was handling some explosive materials or defusing a bomb
>..why not take just a little advantage of the situation..?
"Maybe just a liiiiitle more and... -wait that's too much!!!"
>"Haaaah!" she yanks "Noo!"
"Actualy, that should be okay." you laugh
>"You..!" her nose wrinkles, but a giggle still escapes her mouth
"See, you're already a great cook! Nothing to mess up here yet, you can always fix it by adding more of the other things." you hand her a whisk to properly mix it all up before you add the whipped whites and a pinch of salt
>and you're given back a humble little grin
>like with many things that happened today, never thought you'd find yourself in such position
>if anyone showed you a picture of you two, having a sincere, non-forced and both sided good time like that, you wouldn't believe it just a few months ago
>but here you are
>once it's all mixed, you heat up a pan with some oil and give the bowl to her
>"Me?"
"You're the apprentice here." you chuckle
>"Exactly, I can't do it myself! You gotta show me first."
"Okay, sounds fair. So let's try just this much..." you pour some batter onto the pan, trying to get it evenly into all corners with your other hand you're holding the pan with "See, just like that. Now only a few seconds and we can turn it around."
>"That's where I failed horribly the last time..." she eyes on a charred black handle, still sticking out of the trashbin
>wouldn't even want to imagine how does the rest of it look like
"...Oh yeah.. But it won't be the case today! You just gotta...like this."
>and you carefuly stuff the cooking spatula under the pancake to unstick it
>then make it fly up to the air!
>catching it back on the pan
>"Holy bleep. No way I can do that."
"You can use the spatula to turn it around. I was just flexing at you."
>"Then don't, I'm a ball of nerves as it is!"
"Sorry."
>"It was REAL cool flex though." an amused grin rises on her face "... Lemme try the next one." 
>and she's grabbing the pan out of your hands just when you put the finished pancake on a prepared plate
>...you're watching her pour just a little more batter than you would, but it's still pretty okay
>so when she looks at you, looking for a confirmation that she's doing good, you give her two thumbs up
>"Well what does that mean?! Quickly, it's gonna burn!"
"That mean you're doing amazing! Go on! Spread it to the sides!"
>"How? Help me!"
"Like this." you grab her hoof, doing just the right movements for her
>"Oh, nice..." she calms down a little, seeing it's spread evenly "..Do we turn it around now?"
"Yup, it's getting nice and gold on the sides. Use the spatula."
>"Yea..." her tongue pokes out while she's trying to concentrate on such delicate task when - ".....NOOO! I tore it!"
"It can still be saved! Just flip it around and I'll glue it back with some more batter!"
>"I can't! By Celestia it's ruineddddd." the rainbow mare is desperately trying to fix it but, she's tearing it even more, till it's pretty much shredded into pieces 
>"......Why am I like this." her head hangs down a little
"Hey, you're fine. It was a nice first try."
>"Third...if you count while I was here alone."
"No matter. Even though it ended up like this, you're trying, - that's important."
>"Are you trying to movitate me into another attempt?"
"What if I do...? I'll make one myself and you can try the one after it, whaddaya say?"
>"Sounds... good I guess." she smiles
>and indeed, her next try, even though there still was some assistance and it's not exactly a perfect looking pancake, is edible
>and that's good
>"YES! I can't beleive it! Like look at me, frying food and stuff!" she's jumping around the way you only ever saw Pinkie move
"Oh yeah, you're totally rad!" you laugh
>"Not rad, yet. But this is a huge milestone for me." Dash stops to give you a proud grin and a hug "..I'm gonna try the next one as well."
>and while it may have taken a REAL long time, just to make a few pancakes
>it was absolutely fun event for both of you
>she made a few more, which was enough to satisfy her, and you finished the last few ones
>soon you've got your lunch ready for serving, with sirup and choco spread to choose from
>"Tastes like victory..." you're given a grin from her side of the table while she's stuffing herself "Hope the baby can feel this moment too."
"I'm sure it can. And it'll know how to make pancakes straight from the womb." you grin back
>"Oh yeah!..." she swallows her morsel, smiling to herself for a few seconds "....Anon, I think I'm gonna go straight to the hospital after this. I gotta know the baby's gender and species..."
"So... you're think you're ready for ponies to find out?"
>"Yeah,.. I think I am. ..Wanna go with me?"
"You're kidding? Of course I do!"
>"Great! I can't wait!" her teeth bite into another pancake
>so after the lunch and a quick shared shower, you're putting on your clothes that's been lying next to the bed where they were so hastily thrown off
>right the next thing, the good old balloon's taking both of you back on the ground
>it still brings a lot of memories, even though it's your second ride today
>feels... "different" when you're going down this time
>...oh how lucky you are, to be able to see this sight everyday
>wonder how many other humans have such priviledge, to live up in the clouds
>surely not many....
>still, you probably shouldn't worry about other humans, because you can't change their fates by getting your mood ruined
>you can only be grateful for yours...
>upon landing, you're being headed straight to the hospital
>it's actualy pretty far away from the platform, gotta go trough the whole Ponyville, which you don't really mind, having Dash by your side to let everypony know not to mess with you
>...not as if you were the type to hide behind a girl but,.
>yea, you're feeling p-r-e-t-t-y safe with her
>you always did, even when you didn't like it back then
>and it's just when you're almost at the other side of the village, that you encounter a familiar white mare with a purple mane
>one of the ponies you're kinda glad to see again
>>"Oh my! Rainbow darling, is that really Anon with you right now?" she runs up to both of you
>"Yup, who else than Anon?" Dash chuckles, proudly standing next to you "I meant it when I said I wasn't ever gonna buy another human."
>>"I immediately saw the poncho I made and I simply HAD to make sure if my eyes aren't deceiving me. ...How are you back, boy?" 
"Hello, Miss Rarity." you smile warmly and grin Dash's way "I really missed my "mistress", so I've returned."
>>"...But that's so very unexpected to hear! Just a few days before you ran away, Rainbow mentioned she found out you always hated her. ..What changed?"
"Everything! I realized my place is here. With Dash." you kneel to be at the same height, fondly touching her body with your hands
>>"So and now is everything okay between the two of you? ..I see Anon doesn't even have a leash now." the marshmallow mare glances at the happily grinning pegasus that's visibly enjoying your attention
>"More than okay! Things were never better!"
>>"Oh that's SO relieving to know! I always thought you look so cute together!"
>"Do we, huh?" Dash chuckles, waving her eyebrows your way
>>"But of course! Even though it felt a little strange at first, to see a creature like human being kept as a pet, it seems to work out real well once settled!"
>"Um yeah... We might have took it a little further than that."
>>"What do you-.." the white mare gets somewhat red in her face when an image of you two, fiercely bumping uglies in bed, flashes trough her mind "Oh!! I see.. Well, it IS undeniable that human body looks rather appealing to a mare's eye, I saw for myself. I've heard even of Pinkie's sister buying a human for this very purpose! I just didn't realize you'd be the kind to go that direction as well..."
>"Not only that... we sort of have a thing going between us. Like a serious one."
>>"...Are you speaking of an actual romance..?"
>"K-kinda..." Rainbow simpers as if she said something she wasn't completely ready to stand behind
>>"By Celestia,... Dashie, I mean, kink is a one thing, we ALL have our needs. And it's understandable, especialy with you, having trouble finding a right colt. But trying to turn that into an relationship? My, that would be like as if Fluttershy said she was dating her bunny because he's cute! You must be just confusing your needs with your feelings darling."
"I'm not exactly a bunny though... I can speak."
>>"No offense Anon, I know well you're an intelligent individual considering your species, but from the social stand, ponies and humans can't make actual pairs... It's silly. I mean, how could this work when you don't even have a citizeship or rights?"
>"That's up to us to find out Rarity." Dash steps resolutely in front of you now
>>"...Sorry I didn't mean to insult you Dashie. I was just gonna warn that you ponies might not accept this decision of yours..." Rarity takes a step back "I-I'm not judging you of course, but you probably shouldn't tell everypony so openly...."
"Just wait till you find about the baby..." you mumble to yourself
>>"What?"
>"Nothing! A-anyway, we'll be going now! Sure look forward to seeing you soon Rarity!" you're being pushed away from the white unicorn
>>"Wait! ..Does that mean you'll be coming to Pony Pet Play date this month? It's this week!"
>"I uhhhhh..." Dash stops for a second, just when she was about to dissapear behind a corner
"Definitely!" you yell, before taking the first step out of the white mare's sight "See ya there Miss Rarity!"
>being followed by Rainbow, stopping you there once again
>"...Anon, are you sure about it? Do you really wanna go there?"
"Come on! Just for the sake of it. It's gonna be fun! "
>"Twillight's gonna be there though..."
"Oh fuck. I forgot about that..." you cringe about your way too spontaneous, previous reaction "...But I'll probably have to confront her sooner or later.. You WILL try to calm her down, right?.. What you said still stands..?"
>"Of course! I'll protect you, my little human." Dash giggles before soaring up to give you a little kiss
>and she's about to land when she changes her mind, flying back to your height level, seating herself on your shoulders
>"But you'll have to carry me to the hospital first."
"What, why?" you chuckle "You can fly."
>"Yeah, but I wanna be carrrried.~"
"Jeez, what I wouldn't do for you, my mistress." you're grinning, already walking
>and she's pretty light, heard that pegasi might have hollow bones like birds, but she's still getting heavier and heaviner each minute
>until she sees you breaking a sweat, so she starts flapping her wings just enough to ease you up but not too much to actualy fly away from you
>you're getting the idea all of this is just for show anyway
>and ponies indeed ARE looking your way
>eventualy, she gives you a little kiss on your head before jumping down, still some way before reaching the hospital
"What was all that for anyway?" you chuckle once she's walking by your side again
>"I dunno... I just felt like it."
"You're still enjoying the mistress's role once in a while, do you?" she's being softly poked
>"I do. In the bed." her wing slaps you from behind "But this had nothing to do with it. I just wanted to try how it feels to be this tall."
"And how is it?"
>"Weird...." Dash grins
"Okay then..." you chuckle amusedly back
"...."
>"What is it?" Dash notices your smile suddenly shifting into a worried frown
>she soars up at your head's level, right in front of your face so that you can't escape her eyes
>and you don't even want to, but some shame in you makes you attempt to look away... 
"Nothing. It's just,.. I dunno, maybe you really should keep "us" a secret. ...You saw Rarity's reaction. And she was always pretty cool with me to begin with. Imagine others."
>"I know..." Dash's hooves clop back down on the ground
"....I just don't want to make it harder for you."
>"Anon,... you're forgetting you aren't gonna have it completely easy yourself... I'm not gonna lie just to look better in the eyes of others. Things like this have to be faced. And it's not like I could hide "us" forever anyway, with the baby arriving in a few months..."
"Oh yeah..."
>"I'll be fine... And I'm not ashamed of you. Okay?"
"Thanks Dash..." you crack a visibly touched smile
>because this is pretty much what you needed to hear, but didn't know it
>and she wouldn't reply, just warmly smile back and brush her body over yours like cats do
>in the past, you multiple times overheard her saying something about being incarnation or element of loyalty, whatever that meant
>now you're realizing it wasn't just bragging
>suddenly you're feeling a little more ready for whatever the future brings
...
>once in the hospital, Dash goes straight to the counter to make an appointment, so you sit on one of the small chairs in the waiting room you came here trough
>there's some old pony sitting across you, one with broken leg for a check up and one with a visible fever, arriving mere second after you
>the last one gets announced first because his case seems to be the most urgent, leaving you with the two others
>the oldtimer wouldn't stop giving you weird looks, but he's not exactly saying anything
>it's probably better that way
>the other looks just bored, trying to seem as careless as possible
>though, you're still being occasionaly stared upon when you're looking the other way
>...just what IS human doing at pony hospital?
>at least that's what you think they must be thinking
>but they saw you come here with Rainbow, that's probably why they didn't say anything yet
>soon she's joining you, giving you a little smile before taking a seat next to yours
>you smile back, because with her, the situation feels lot less tense
>and you're waiting together, occasionaly chatting trough whispers so that other's won't hear
>eventualy the two are being replaced by different ponies coming in and then it's finally Rainbow's turn with the doc, so you're following after her
>>"I'm sorry, no animals past this point." a nurse stops you in the door to his office
>"Can't we have an exception? I can't leave him outside."
>>"Why don't you have him collared in the first place then? That's pretty reckless, considering you're in a hospital."
>"Promise he'll be just standing in the corner, but I need him with me. ...He would go MAD without me." she eyes your way, hoping to play along
"Oh yeah, I'd totally go crazy and break stuff and uhh... be extremely rowdy."
>>"By Celestia,.. okay then. But he better behave inside! Or you'll pay for any broken or damaged equipment. Ponies these days..."
>"Great! Let's go." you're being nudged
"I heard." you smirk
>"...Yeah, sorry." Dash chuckles, but still can't help yourself from nudging you again
>this time having better feel of your leg with her hoof
>clearing her intention she just likes touching you
>inside, the doctor pony is a little more welcoming than the nurse, even offering you a treat, which you politely refuse because you're still feeling filled with pancakes, sirup and marejuice
>then they bring some kind of device resembling an ultrasound, like you've seen on Earth
>except this seems partly magic operated and probably has a way clearer image
>..
>>>"Hmm, looks like we have a healthy foal right here!" announces the doctor eventualy "No anomaly..."
>hearing it, Rainbow exhales relievedly, faintly glancing your way to smile, seeing that you share her emotion
>>>"But the second one..."
>"WAIT, I'm having TWO kids?" you mare yanks in her seat
>>>"Of course! I thought you knew. At this early stage, your belly almost wouldn't be visible if you only had one!" the stallion smiles and glances back at the screen "...But,.. Miss Redheart, would you have a look at this with me? You're younger and have better eyes."
>as soon the nurse comes closer, she widens her eyes in a shock and almost drops a tray she was holding in her teeth
>>"Doctor, n-no hooves... the fetus doesn't have hooves."
>>>"Oh yeah,.. so I'm really seeing right." he's moving with the image to have a better angle while both you and Dash are getting a little pale "But only the front ones. The rear looks fine... Strange, it looks almost like.... human "hands"?"
>suddenly are all eyes fixed at you
>and you aren't able to say anything, with an exception of making a very awkard smile
>"Doctor, quick, show me the image please! I need to see."
>>>"Miss Dash..." he adjusts the screen so she can see better "I've never seen anything like this... who exactly IS the father?"
>and from where you're standing, it's partly visible to you as well
>the final form isn't clear yet, but from the very basic shape, it looks as if the lower part was pony and the upper one was human
>Rainbow has a very detailed look at the screen, staring at it for almost half a minute, almost ignoring the doctor's question
>"almost" - means completely
>"...Are both of my foals gonna be healthy?"
>>>"I... can't say for sure about the second one, but so far the organ development seems in order. Within limits of the body shape of course...." the doctor keeps studying the image "...And I'm about 80% sure it might be a female, while the first one would probably be a male... But did you have any idea of what we might find here, miss Dash? Is... is HIM the father?" his head nudges towards you
>Rainbow nervously swallows her saliva and eyes away, trying to find some support, instinctively landing her gaze at you for a second
>and you're smiling, because all that's in your head right now is the information that you're gonna have BOTH boy and a girl
>seeing your unhidden enthusiasm, she might have found exactly what she was looking for, enough to glance back at the doctor and his nurse
>"Yes. He is." she smiles almost calmly, but her front right hoof's twitching at the same time "What about it?"
>>>"I uhhh,.. didn't know it was possible... Are you 100% you want to keep both of them? It would only be understandable if-"
>"WHY DOES EVERYPONY KEEPS TELLING ME WHAT IS UNDERSTANDABLE AND WHAT ISN'T?" Dash yells in sudden anger from built up stress, but then she's immediately calming down, her hoof no longer twitching "...Both are my foals. Now,.. would you let their father have a closer look as well please?"
>>>"Um, of course.." both of the ponies step away a little, after adjusting the screen even further your way
>so you hesitanly move closer towards the chair that Dash is sitting in and kneel next to her to be at the same level, staring at the screencap
"...God,.. I still can't believe it. Look at our kids... this really is a miracle."
>you're still unable to unglue your eyes from the image, that is until your head accidentaly bumps with Rainbow's
>then you jerkily turn your gaze her way, meeting her magenta eyes
>and they're wet with tears, just like yours
>the tears of joy
>suddenly you hug her, tightly, but gently enough not to hurt her, about the same time as her own hooves wrap around you
>you're both crying
>this really is the single best day of your life
...
>you weren't really paying attention to how the doctor and his nurse looked at you two troughout this moment, but it probably wasn't the same way if you were a young stallion
>you're pretty sure about that, because they were pretty awkward the whole rest of the visit
>but Rainbow wasn't
>she was completely natural, not hiding her excitement in front of everypony
>and you liked that, it made you feel a lot better, knowing she's on your side against the society
>she's a mare that's carrying your baby, you're gonna spoil and pamper her at every opportunity you get
>gonna be the support she needs, both emotional and material
>being a ying to her yang and yang to her ying
>oh, you can easily see yourself happy like that...
....
>the next day is the Pony pet play Date
>and you're arriving there mostly confident, still happy about yesterday's news
>leashless of course
>Rarity is the only mare from the remaining 5, that seems a little awkward upon your arrival, so you're judging she haven't told anypony yet
>...which is probably good
>you'd really like to see their faces if you told them everything yourself, but you kinda feel it's Dash's position to start
>so you're gonna let her speak before you, while still playing along "the game", but-
>>>>"HEY DASHIE!!! HIA ANON!!!" a pink tornado suddenly teleports in front of you, pulling a cupcake out of thin air once again and stuffing it in your mouth without asking "See Twillight?! Anon REAAAAALY likes Dashie after all! He must have realized how sad she was when he ran away so he's BACK!"
>Twillight, being the last to notice you because she's busy with some scrolls, now sends them somewhere out of sight, stepping closer to you
>you gulp your saliva seeing the purple unicorn's not-so-happy expression when she looks your way
>definitely not sharing Pinkie's enthusiasm
>>"Hey Rainbow!.., so it's true. Well it should be, when both Rarity and Pinkie said it, but it still feels a little surprising to see Anon back. Almost... off. Considering how it ended."
>"Hey Twi." Dash smiles almost as timidly as if she was being tried "Well I might not have been completely honest about everything that happened."
>Twillight merely inquiringly raises an eyebrow to let her know she's listening, with all the other ponies joining behind her
>"That last week I got so drunk we were kinda... "settling things between us" and by the end of it, I realized that humans really aren't a "pet material".... But I couldn't just sell Anon, he would suffer in captivity. So I let him go, he didn't run away. That's a first thing."
>>>>"If he would suffer in captivity, why did he return then? I know my two humans definitely wouldn't..." Aj joins in
>>>"The poor boy must have got too domesticated to survive in the wild on his own..." the yellow pegasus next to her sighs
>>"Fluttershy must be right, the human merely realized it's convenient to return. And the poor Rainbow is too loyal for her own good to get rid of him."
>>>"I didn't mean it like that Twi-"
"I returned because I love her, okay?!" you shut them all up and step forward "I initialy misjudged your friend for a horny, shallow, egocentric manipulator because I couldn't see past my spite towards your kind, back then . - And it was too late when I realized just how wrong I was..."
>troughout the short silence you're given, you look in the magenta eyes of the mare you're taking about and kneel lower, speaking mostly to her now
"...I might have been right about the horny part." you smirk at her " But she's the most selfless, amazing and unique person I ever met. That's why I returned, because I knew I wouldn't ever meet anyone like her. And I had to tell her, because she means a world to me...."
>you wanted to kiss her as well, but with all the eyes fixed on you right now, you wouldn't dare
>at least not before she says what she has to say
>Dash simpers at you, getting just a little red in her cheeks before eyeing back at her friends behind you
>".... We're in love guys." she softly kisses you herself in front of them "Anon isn't my pet anymore. If that isn't clear yet." 
>this is where most of the ponies gasp with various expressions
>Twillight seems to be the most shocked one, with a bit of disgust on her face
>Fluttershy and Applejack look pretty confused
>only Pinkie is cluelessly excited as always
>"And that's not all!.. We have a foal coming in about 7 months..." Dash's face gets even redder, simultaneously with her smile getting wider
>which leaves the ponies shocker even further, including Rarity, that was merely awkwardly eyeing from side to side till now
>>"Rainbow, there is no way this was possible. You should go to the hospital and let them have a check on you. The test or symphoms can be deceiving-"
"We've been there yesterday." you cut her off
>"We were." Dash nods "And there are two of them actualy. One pony and one... mixed."
>>"You can't possibly be serious."
>"I am. I'm gonna be a mother. Me, guys. Can you imagine?"
>>>>"Hardly..." Applejack admits
>"Oh I couldn't either at first, but it's easier each day and it's amazing!"
>>"With human, Rainbow? That is so wrong on so many levels!"
>"I don't care! Who are YOU to lecture me, Twilight? A princess of friendship that can't see past her own friendship problem? I know you don't like Anon, but will you hate me too now?"
>to which the purple unicorn's eye twitches, her expression wrinkles into a half angry, half panicked cringe before her horn charges with a magical aura as she spitefuly looks your way
>oh man, you're so gonna get it now
>but instead she dissapears in the same purple glow she cast before, no traces of her left, leaving you and Dash there with 4 other mares
"Oh wow..." you exhale relievedly and glance Dash's way "...will she be okay?"
>"I hope so.... She will."
>>>>"So it's really true rainbow? This really wasn't one of your pranks?"
>"It wasn't Aj. Can you all accept me and... us..? All of us..?" she eyes down on her belly
.....
>>>>>"I can't wait to throw the babies a birthday party!!!" Pinkie breaks the silence first, as if nothing ever happened
>after which all the other mares ease up from the tension they were in past few minutes
>slowly getting to talk and soon even laughing a little
>Rainbow was right, she and her friends really were too tight to let something get in between them
>and all of them did try their best to accept you as well for her
>Fluttershy, Pinkie and Rarity never really had a problem with you to begin with, they'll just need some time to stop seeing you as Dash's pet
>only Applejack that barely knows you and knows humans only as a workforce is still a little stiff around you and is visibly somewhat uncomfortable that she should start treating you as her friend's mate
>but she's trying, if not for you, then for her
>and you wouldn't really care anyway, even if she didn't
>you're just happy they didn't condemn Rainbow because of you
>...
>>>>>>"You should still check on Twillight, Rainbow." Rarity leans a little closer, when most of what needed to be said, was said already "She just has a little more trouble getting over your... choice. She saw the war's consequences firsthoof, it's hard to blame her..."
>"I know. And we will. I think she needs to talk to Anon as much as she needs to talk with me."
>so after ending the Pony Pet Play Date a way sooner than it was supposed to, you're heading to her crystal castle in the middle of Ponyville
>Rainbow said she knows her enough to tell she probably just teleported back home, to safety
 >and she was right
"...Hello..?"
>"Hey Twi...." you're finding her sitting in her seat, staring into the magical map "..are you still mad?"
>the purple unicorn raises her head towards you
>>"I am not mad at you Rainbow,.. or maybe just a little. For siding with the human, rather than your friends,... but I am way more mad at the human."
>"But there don't have to be sides..! You of all ponies should understand that. What makes humans any different from yaks or griffins? Isn't this what you wanted to teach the ponies? Friendship?"
>>"Rainbow, there wasn't a war between us and yaks or griffins... You just... haven't SEEN the dead ponies, killed by humans. I knew some of them and felt responsible for each and every one!" the purple unicorn's expression is reflecting her bitternes
"Princess Twillight, with all due respect-" you start
>but the stare you're given makes you stop and wonder whether you should continue
>still,...
"...With all due respect, wasn't what happened between our races already enough? You won and my world is no more. Still I don't hate you as much as you do me."
>>"You're sitting on a throne of lies! This is just an elaborate plot!"
>"Will you calm down Twillight? No I haven't seen the dead ponies, nor dead humans. But I felt something way more imporant. I felt..." Rainbow bites her lip, knowing how much will Twilight hate what she's gonna say "I felt love.. We both did. Isn't that enough?"
>and just like predicted, the purple unicorn does visibly hate what you ex-mistress, now special somepony, said
>she looks furious when she glances at you two, standing close to each other, happy to be together
>as if she should burts
>...but then the anger starts turning into something else
>she IS the princess of friendship and this might be her most important test
>and she knows it
>the visible sadness of ego's defeat engulfs her, having to let go of the dogma her mind was so clingily holding onto
>it almost made her shed a tear of hurt
>but then she stabilizes again, yet still full of emotions
>though, visibly lighter, almost... relieved
>>"....I guess it is." she exhales "I wished I would never see another human again after the war, but when the portals didn't close properly and ponies started hauling humans to Equestria, even as pets or workforce,.. it was only a matter of time before a relationship like that would happen... I just didn't think I'd have to make my peace with it trough my close friend..."
>something is telling you that she wouldn't, if it wasn't trough her close friends
>>"But yeah,.. the news about a baby caught me even more off guard..."
>"Anon said it's a miracle,.. I think so too. Considering under which circumstances they were conceived..."
>>"I don't it's a miracle. Think about it, both of you.... By Celestia, Rainbow, do you seriously want to do that to your kid? Letting it be a lonely mutant, a crossbreed, in a world that doesn't even want her or him?"
>"I'll be there for her."
"And I will too."
>>"And what WILL you do? A human voice means about as much as if ducks said they want a change."
"Maybe you ought to listen to ducks more then. They might have good ideas."
>"I can't beleive you're saying that Twillight. You ARE a princess of frienship."
>>"I'm just telling you the facts! All of this is already happening, humans have their position in our society as animals. Not even I can do anything about it, Celestia won't do anything about it. I'm just trying to save my friend from ruining her and her baby's life."
>"Well if you really care about me, you should help me instead of trying to change my mind."
>>"I already said it, I can't force a widespread law for humans to suddenly be treated differently..! The things are far beyond my own control!"
>"Then make an exception for Anon?"
>>"... You aren't seeing it,.." the unicorn's hoof touches her forehead "..but if one human gets a rightful citizenship, others will want it too. It could cause so much chaos or even riots because Equestria is now filled with humans... I'm affraid I can't do that either."
>"...Can you do anything at all then?"
>Twillight hangs her head
>she COULD do what she just said that she can't do
>but she's affraid to be as bold as the brave blue pegasus by your side
>still, you don't spite her for it...
"Hey, it's okay princess Twillight. I don't need help or exceptions....." you emphaticaly move closer to her "But I'd do anything for our daughter to be treated fairly. Can you help us with that..?"
>>"....So it will really be like that, won't it?" the purple alicorn chuckles, raising her head with a melancholic smirk towards you "...I kinda wish all humans were a bit like you Anon, things could have been different..."
>then she almost officialy clears her throat
>>"As a princess, I'm honestly declaring both of the "foals" will have Equestrian citienship and rights, just like their mother, and I'll do everything in my personal infuence to provide their fair treatment here in Ponyville. And as a friend,... I'm sorry I can't do more."
"Thank you SO much Princess." you bow respectfuly to her direction
>"It's okay Twillight, I'm happy you didn't choose to make it even harder instead,.. It means a lot to me."
>>"You're my friend Dashie, how could I..? I guess I just needed to get trough this. And as far as Anon goes,.. you really seem honest right now.... You have my blessings..."


>and so it went
>eventualy, Rainbow's belly started being visible to naked eye and ponies started asking about the father
>having support both yours and her friends, she had enough confidence to answer truthfuly to all those who would ask
>and NOT only because of that, you became notorious around Ponyville
>the Rainbow Dash's human that's friendly to all the ponies, no need to be upset about him walking leashless
>...or even without a pony, alone buying things at the market or going for a stroll trough the nature
>yeah, but that took quite some time for them to get used to
>there were and still are occasional conflicts, that are always quickly resolved 
>officialy, you're still her property and ponies aren't sure how to treat you
>some never learned to like you
>but at least you're getting mostly accepted and that's all you need...
...
>right now you're at home, making some food your "wife"
>you like to consider her that way, even though you can't legally marry
>maybe one day,.. if you'll live to see your kind free
>but it doesn't matter to you anymore
>... she asked for something sweet, so you've decided to bake it
>your baking skills drasticaly improved, since you started "helping out for bits, going to your owner" at sugarcube corner
>you wanted to work and this was the only way, but you didn't mind
>anyway, you just made a whole chocolate-cherry cake just for your amazing wife and you're bringing it to her to show off the piece
>"Oh wow! I didn't know I had a birthday Anon." she's smiling at you from the sofa just when she notices you in the living room's doorframe "...What did I do to deserve this?"
"Don't you know?" you grin, laying the cake on the table next to her and kiss her belly
>...then move over to her lips, giving her a proper smooch before you'll start slicing your work
>but you immerse yourself a little longer in it than you expected, even laying next to her on the couch because you wanna get comfortable
>you've been making love troughout the time of her pregnancy a few times too
>she used to be affraid you might stop finding her attractive because of it, so naturaly, you had to prove her wrong
>of course, the kinks had to go aside in the later stages, as you were getting progressively more obsessed about keeping the babies safe, so everything became more and more gentle too
>though, you promised each other to take the collar out of the drawer once more when it's over, to see if it's still even exciting
>but you don't really care about it too much nowadays
>she had to stop performing at the flight shows too, eventualy
>but it was after you had your satisfastion of going there too
>you remember it so very clearly...
>you had a seat next to her friends, in the best row of course, getting to see her shine in the full glory, in her flying squad
>she was absolutely stunning and amazing
>as always, you'd say, but it was better than always
>and even more amazing was what she did at the end
>she flew straight to you, instead of the cabinets, all eyes still on her
>giving you a kiss and anouncing her momentary retreat from flying, because of her pregnancy
>"You know the ticket here will cost you something too, don't you Anon?" she whispered in your ear then "I need a little help with slipping out of these tight clothes and it would be so nice of you to help me clean all the parts I struggle to reach on my body. And then..."
>soon after that you followed her to the private wonderbolt shower and enjoyed a very quality time together
>oh yeah, such a nice day
>not as if today was any less good, but you aren't planning to take it so far today
>you're just cuddling her before getting to the cake
>even after all those months, she's relishing your attention, not taking it for granted
>in a way, you're staying absolute begginers
>and you're planning to stay that way
>you were just fondling her fluffy ears while softly nibbling on her lips when she suddenly opens her eyes
>"OH MY GOSH ANON. I THINK IT'S REALLY REAL THIS TIME."
"Wait, like really really real? Like actualy real, not like the last time?"
>"YES, EXACTLY THAT AND CERTAINLY NOT LIKE THE LAST TIME." she's talking about the time you rushed into hospital when she thought the baby was coming
>it wasn't
>"ANON I GOTTA FLY THERE, I WON'T MAKE IT IN THE BALLOON."
"WHAT, are you KIDDING? You want to FLY yourself to the delivery bed? You might as well give birth right where you are!"
>"We might not even have a choice..."
"But I was being sarcastic, I didn't really mean-"
>"I told you already that mares aren't as fragile as your women! I can do it right here!"
"Oh my God..."
>"Do you remember how LONG  it took the last time?! I don't have THAT MUCH TIME! HELP ME!"
"HOW?! I'VE NEVER DONE ANYTHING LIKE THIS!"
>"I DUNNO! DO SOMETHING!"
"SHIT, OKAY, BREATHE DEEPLY AND PUSH!"
>"I KNOW THAT, YOU DON'T HAVE TO TELL ME!!"
"I'M TRYING TO MOTIVATE YOU!!"
>"OKAY THEN MOTIVATE ME ALL YOU WANT, BUT WHEN THE BABY ARRIVES, YOU BETTER CATCH IT!"
"CATCH?! YOU'RE GOING TO SHOOT IT OR WHAT!?"
>"SO THAT IT WON'T FALL DOWN ON THE GROUND YOU IDIOT! BY CELESTIA, HOPE THE FOALS WON'T BE AS STUPID AS YOU..."
"Okay, that was fair..."
>"I didn't mean it,.. But for the love of everything fast, HOLD MY HOOF!"
...
>you've stayed by her side the whole time, even though she probably really could manage by herself
>but you've done all you could to make it easier for her, telling her you love her and she's doing great, holding her hoof - which might have been the most important for her and of course, catching the babies
>first went the colt, his coat and mane bearing the same color as your hair, with only a single stroke of the same skyblue of her his mother's coat over his mane
>you were frightened about the girl's delivery, if she'll be okay, since she's gonna be the second
>but to your common relief, she arrived with no bigger trouble than her brother did
>and she's exactly as you pictured her, a satyr
>lower part of her body a pony, the upper one human, except her back's decorated by a pair of yet undevelopped wings
>her hair shares the same pattern of her mother's mane, just like her short tail, except the coat on her pony part is blue color so light you thought it was just white at first
>they are both so different, no one would believe they are actualy siblings
>the only thing that ties them together are their parents and... their eyes
>as soon as they opened them for the first time, you saw they shared the same colours
>yes, colours - not just one
>both the colt and the girl have heterochromia, right from the birth
>with one eye in the same color as their mother and the other one after their father
>the only difference is that the colt's magenta eye is right and his sister's magenta eye is left
>as if the nature couldn't decide who's gonna have which
"God, they're beautiful.. both of them." you're finally laying them in Rainbow's exhausted, but eager hooves
>"They are... you know,.. I'm glad we stayed here." she smiles wearily, but in all sincerity "..But I'm really tired now.. Think I'm gonna have a rest..."
>and she's closing her eyes, still smiling to herself
>so you quickly clean up the mess made and throw away the dirty blanket you've put under her before
>only to bring a new one, covering the sleeping mare underneath it with both of your kids
>and protectively lay next to them
>sure, there isn't really any danger to protect from
>but man
>you're actualy a dad
>feels good
>real good


EPILOGUE
>you're still Anon
>except it's been some time
>almost fifteen years to be exact
>both your kids are almost grown up
>and boy, they are growing fast
>like, actualy faster than humans would
>but Rainbow assured you it's normal
>...it's been lovely 15 years
>even though your daughter's look resembles that of her father, being half human that is, she's very much reminding you of her mother
>bold, fearless, never giving up, always up above the situation
>she even loves flying too
>the colt isn't that way
>he's a little sensitive, but very kind and artistic in more ways than one
>at first you though it would be him, protecting his few minutes younger sister,..
>but not only she's very much capable of protecting herself, but she was always taking care of him instead
>it's reminding you of something you've seen before
>and she's even worse cook than her mother...
>but they're both absolutely amazing in your eyes and are making you the proudest dad in Equestria
>....at some point, they both started asking about their heritage and why some of the other foals see them as different
>and both you and Dash have been honest about all their questions, not really pretending anything or waiting for the right age
>they took it surprisingly well
>but you made it clear, you don't want them to ruin their lives by becoming human rights activists or anything
>it isn't their fight, if there even is anything to fight for
>true,.. the situation with overall human treatment didn't get better
>on the contrary, heard that in the big cities, they're almost a livestock
>but you're in a village
>things are different here
>the life is more than okay for you, your kids, and even the few more humans owned by other ponies
>you were a good influence on them and their "masters"
>even Applejack started treating her workers a little better
>enough that they're staying there willingly, just like you are
>so you did your part in the world, even if it wasn't that big
>.....thought there might be more mixed babies appearing eventualy, but it seems your foals just might have been a real miracle
>or you just werent looking far enough
>but not even you and Rainbow ever had more kids
>....and you weren't exactly avoiding laying together past years
>your libido might be a little easier to satisfy for longer periods of time nowadays, but she's still ravishing to you
>mares barely seem to age
>but you keep telling her you'll love her even when she's old and wrinkled, as long as she will love you
>gonna be a pair of perverse old fools
>that's still in the future though, because you're enjoying your active years together
>been to many places around Equestria, thanks to Rainbow, because she'd occasionaly take you travelling with her on her "quests of glowing flanks" - as you like to call them
>true, you didn't always had the same treatment you have in Ponyville, sometimes the situation even required you to wear the leash outside the bedroom, but your ego can take that easily
>as you said, you might not live to see the day, when humans are getting treated equaly worldwide
>but you beleive that it's inevitable
>after all there's the same soul in both of us, we breathe, we think, we feel and we love
>eventualy, both people and ponies will have to recognize this simple fact
>and that hapiness in life can be earned, if you believe in your heart
>it's never too late to pursue it, you know that firsthand
>and each time the life gets you down, that you're given a chance to rise up way further than you ever were
>one day, your kids will create their own story, knowing all this
>and that day will be glorious
>but for now,.. you're still all together
>so no matter the weather, your days are always sunny
>and the years golden...

THE END