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- >You Usain Bolt up the stairs.
- >Once you reach the ground floor you start doing the
- >"oh-shit-I-woke-up-late-and-now-I-have-to-get-to-work-or-get-fired" shuffle with your pants.
- >You put your right foot in.
- >You pull your right foot out.
- >You put your right foot in and you struggle all about.
- >Spike is still arranging books on the shelves.
- >He turns to you in moderate concern. "You okay there, [Anon?] What did you and Twi do down there anyway?"
- >There it is again. Even though you just came and you're clearly in refraction, the sound of your name stirs your member.
- >As if running and putting on pants wasn't difficult enough.
- We just talked with our lower mouths is all.
- >Spike looks confused. "Lower mouths?"
- >You're hopping to the door, pant armor nearly donned.
- Oh yeah, you should ask her about it some time. It's a lot of fun.
- >That should buy you some time if Twilight decides to come looking for you.
- Well Spike, I better go. It was great seeing you and all that...
- >You put the finishing touches on your belt and dart out the door, slamming it behind you.
- >The tree shakes from the force of the slam and a few of the library's books fall from their shelves.
- >"Yeah... Real great..." Spikes huffs and starts putting the books back where they belong.
- >Outside you take a deep breath.
- >You better keep moving.
- >Twilight wouldn't be long and you were pretty sure she'd read more than her fair share of mating ritual books.
- >You shudder at the thought and start power walking blindly in a direction.
- >You would've been running, trying to put as much distance between yourself and Twilight as possible, but...
- >You wanted to try to be as inconspicuous as you could.
- >Every single pony on the street was one word away from being immediately demoted to worst pony.
- >It was like starting a Minesweeper game with 999 problems.
- >But fucking a horse ain't one.
- >Think. Think. Think.
- >Wasn't there something you could do?
- >Or somep0ny who could help you?
- >Twilight said that magic can't help, so Rarity and even the princesses are most likely out of the picture.
- Only a potion can counter-act a potion, huh?
- >You mumble to yourself, oblivious to your surroundings.
- Wait... then that means...
- >You've managed to walk to what is more-or-less considered the center of P0nyville.
- >You exclaim, cocking your arm to the side and pointing to the sky:
- Of course! Zecora!
- >Some of the nearby p0nies turn in your direction and give you quizzical looks.
- >"[Anon,] are you doing alright?"
- >A shiver wiggles its way throughout your body.
- >Oh no.
- >Alfredo detonation in t-minus potato...
- Oh yeah... I'm fine... I'm just... late for something...
- >"You sure [Anon?]"
- >You cringe and ball your fist, trying to suppress your physical reaction.
- Yes Lyra, I'm fine. Thank you, but I should really be going.
- >You start making your way towards the Everfree Forest.
- >Unfortunately, it's quite a walk from the center of town.
- >As you pass by familiar faces, they smile and greet you.
- >"Hiya [Anon]"
- >"[Anon], what's up?"
- >"In a hurry, [Anon?]"
- >Each time you wave them off, doing your best not to slow your pace as a result of your growing rod.
- >"Great to see you, [Anon!]"
- >"Hey [Anon,] we still on for cider at the Watering Hole later?"
- >"Oooooh! [Anon!] Wanna come inside and try my new cupcakes?"
- >Your body is seizing up from all of the firing neurons.
- >It's begging for release.
- >Every step you take is excruciating.
- Not... now... Pinkie...
- >"Okie dokie , Lokie..." she says as she bounds off.
- >Thank Celestia she didn't use your name.
- >Never in your life have you appreciated Pinkie's quirks more than that moment.
- >But seriously...
- >Damn this magical horsey land.
- >You've never hated friendly neighbors as much as you do right now.
- >Eventually, you make it to the edge of the Everfree.
- >Holy shit.
- >You may be as horny as a male rabbit accidentally placed in the females' cage but...
- >You're cognizant enough to see that this place was way more terrifying than they made it out to be in the show.
- >You gulp and tentatively enter the maze of trees.
- >At least it's daylight.
- >You'll have to remember to ask Twilight to send ol' Sunny D a letter of appreciation for you.
- >If you ever get to the point where you can talk to her again.
- >Or if you ever get out of this place.
- >You realize that you've been walking long enough that you can't tell where you're going and where you've been.
- >Come to think of it, you never even knew where exactly Zecora lived in the Everfree anyway...
- God damnit, brain. What are you doing up there?
- >Back at Brain Corp.
- >More fire.
- >Just fire everywhere.
- >The boss just flings his hands over his head and paperwork whips about in the air.
- >"Fuck it! Just put Dick in charge. I quit!"
- >You hear the faint sound of a door slam in the recesses of your mind and jolt back to the situation at hand.
- Fuck. Well, what do I do now?
- >As if in response, your member perks up and your jeans shift ever so slightly.
- >You reel from the motion, the aphrodisiac's effects kicking in once more.
- >After your body settles back down somewhat, you decide to continue forward.
- >But your dick has other plans.
- >It starts pulling to the left in your pants.
- What the-?
- >The farther forward you go, the more your dick turns, until it's practically hugging your thigh.
- >You groan in annoyance.
- >Fucking potions.
- >Fucking getting lost.
- >Fucking Cheerilee.
- >Fucking Twilight.
- >What the fuck else can go wrong?
- >In your desperation, you address your penis.
- What the fuck is wrong with you? Are you trying to lead me somewhere?
- >To your utter disbelief, you feel the head of your cock shift up and down.
- >You stand in place, shocked and silent for a moment.
- Did you... Did you just nod?
- >The motion repeats itself.
- >Well, you've gone off the deep end.
- >Your penis has gained sentience and is in self-preservation mode.
- >You're lost anyway, might as well give it a shot.
- >You follow your cock compass and somehow miraculously end up at Zecora's hut.
- >Apparently dick compasses always point to poon.
- >"It's been quite a while since [Anon] last, I did see."
- >"What brings you to this part of the Everfree?"
- >By this point, you've been built up so much by the trigger phrase that you're dribbling pre-cum.
- >But at least you aren't blacking out like before.
- >Maybe you're building up some kind of tolerance or something.
- >Fuck, you hope not.
- >That's going to be a disaster once... if this problem ever gets sorted out.
- Zecora, please try not to say my name again.
- >"I can see that your mind and body are quite sore."
- >"But to not speak your name? Whatever for?"
- Cheerilee gave me a powerful aphrodisiac that is phrase activated. I went to Twilight for help, but...
- >Your eyes narrow and you scowl.
- She just told me that magic can't fix the effects of a potion and then she added my name to the activation list.
- >Zecora nods in understanding. "What the purple pony said is not wrong."
- >"However, the duration of a potion is not long."
- >You grin and hug the striped p0ny.
- >But then your smile turns to a frown.
- So you can't cure me of the effects?
- >Zecora shakes her head.
- >You hang your head and mutter in the direction of your crotch.
- Great... What am I going to do about this until then?
- >Zecora follows your gaze and blushes lightly.
- >"Please do not think it rude of me, but..."
- >"Is has been quite a while since my last rut."
- >At this, your cock somehow manages to shoot up even straighter than before.
- >It was like the class bell just rang on a Friday.
- >And the first one out the door got a diamond horse.
- >Even though Penis has pretty much been promoted to head honcho, you can still hear slivers of conscience in your head.
- Look Zecora... That's really nice of you. And I appreciate the offer. Really, I do...
- >Do. Do. Do it.
- But you're a pony and I'm a human. And besides, the potion only allows Cheerilee and Twilight to actually get me off.
- >Zecora smirks and saunters over to a table with a familiar looking book resting on it.
- >She carries it over to you and flips it open.
- >It's the same as the book Twilight showed you.
- >"I am familiar with the potion of which you speak."
- >"With a few more ingredients, it could receive a minor tweak."
- >"With a twig of capron and a berry of lum,"
- >"It could be made so that for me, you'll cum."
- That's nice Zecora, but...
- >Doitdoitdoitdoitdoit.
- >You gulp.
- But you're still a pony.
- >She simply smiles and turns the page.
- >She points a hoof at one of the figures.
- >"You see, that was already a part of my plan."
- >"I can modify this recipe to make me temporarily human."
- >"News about this potion you will adore."
- >"Ingredients for the human potion, I need no more."
- Well, I... I...
- >YEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS.
- >Your head is too fuzzy to argue.
- Okay... Let's do it.
- >Zecora gives you a map with the locations of the ingredients she needs for the first potion and you head out.
- >You reach the first area marked on the map.
- >Fuck, you really wish that your brain was working well enough to remember how freaky the forest was.
- >You could have asked Zecora to come with you.
- >Oh well, it's too late now.
- >Besides, she's brewing up the human transformation potion...
- >Honestly, you're surprised you're able to think at all.
- >You double-check the picture of the ingredient that you need and locate it quickly.
- >One down, one to go.
- >You check your map.
- >The second ingredient isn't even that far from where you are.
- >You'll be rid of this infernal boner in no time.
- >And not a moment too soon.
- >You never knew how difficult it was to walk with a raging boner until now.
- >You mean, you've had some experience.
- >Lonely nights, house to yourself.
- >You'd throw on some Old Time Rock and Roll and slide around your house in your socks.
- >Like that Guitar Hero commercial.
- >Except you totally did it first.
- >Anyway, the point is that you'd always been naked when sporting your boner at home.
- >Pants completely change the playing field.
- >Come to think of it...
- >You know what?
- >Fuck pants.
- >You tear them off and throw them and your boxers on the forest floor.
- >Not a second passes after you've removed your denim shield before you hear a rustling among some nearby trees.
- >Oh fuck.
- >You tense up and clutch at your discarded clothes.
- >Something WOULD attack you when you're feeling most vulnerable.
- >Your adrenaline starts to pump and you dart into some nearby bushes.
- >After several moments of your heart attempting to escape your chest, you no longer hear anything.
- >You peek out of the bush and look left and right.
- >There's nothing.
- >Oh wait.
- >You take another look at the ingredient pictures.
- >The lum berry!
- >Nice.
- >You separate the berry from the bush and grin.
- Everything's coming up Milhouse.
- >You begin to walk back in the direction of Zecora's when...
- >There's a sharp pain at the back of your head and you collapse forward.
- >The last thing you see as your eyes close are two pairs of yellow hooves.
- >And the last thing you hear:
- >"Oh my, [Anon.] You look hurt. Mama better take you home and fix you up."
- >And then...
- >Darkness.
- >You wake later with blurred vision and a pounding headache.
- >You groan and start to sit up.
- >But you can't.
- >You can't even move your head.
- >Your other head, however, seems to be just fine.
- >He's still straight as an arrow, unfazed by your obvious peril.
- >It's almost like he's mocking you.
- >He's free and you aren't.
- >Whatever, now's not the time.
- >You look around as much as you can, trying to get your bearings.
- >Okay.
- >You're in a bed.
- >Two large windows to your right.
- >Vines entangled in the rafters above.
- >A few birdhouses hang from the ceiling.
- >And your arms, legs, and head are strapped to the bed with gauze.
- >Lots of gauze.
- >You remember seeing Fluttershy just before you fell unconscious.
- >You breathe a sigh of relief.
- >If there was any mare who could help, it was Banana Hush.
- >As if she were telepathic, Fluttershy struts into the room wearing a nurse outfit.
- >"Oh [Anon,] I'm so glad you're okay. I was so worried when I found you lying on the ground."
- >You cringe at your name.
- Yeah... how did you get there so fast?
- >"Oh, I was just... you know..." Her sentence trails off into mumbling.
- And why I am strapped down to the bed?
- >Damn brain, you're getting really good at this "thinking-while-horny" stuff.
- >And while you're at it, isn't there something you should be remembering right now?
- >Oh yes. There is.
- >Before you got knocked out, you saw more than just Fluttershy's legs.
- >You also saw...
- >A thick tree branch hitting the ground next to her.
- Fluttershy... Did you... knock me out?
- >She hides behind her mane. "Oh... umm... yes."
- >You can feel your rage building up.
- >Like someone just dropped a Mentos in your body-Pepsi.
- >But you've been so good about struggling through your arousal, why not try frustration as well?
- >You calm down and sincerely ask:
- Why in Equestria would you do that?
- >"Oh... Well... Because, umm... I want t-to... be with you, [Anon...]" She whimpers and averts her gaze.
- >You'd be daaawing right now if you weren't so confused.
- >Or hard.
- >The latter being a fact that Fluttershy has picked up on.
- >"And I can see that you want me, too." She places a hoof to your tip.
- >You writhe from the sensation, letting out a loud groan.
- >Parts of your body temporarily shut down from the quasi-orgasm, including your mouth.
- >Fluttershy takes your response as a sign of acceptance and climbs onto the bed and on top of you.
- >You can feel her dripping mare juices falling along your leg and thighs as she crawls up.
- >You open your mouth to protest.
- >To tell her that she's wrong.
- >To tell her about your predicament.
- >But it's no use.
- >It refuses to cooperate.
- >You can only watch in horror as Fluttershy removes her panties.
- >They're coated with her sexual secretions.
- >You feel even more dripping onto your pelvis and balls.
- >C'mon mouth! Work damnit!
- >Your jaw quivers in its attempt.
- >Almost there!
- Fl- Fl-
- >Go go go!
- Fluttershy, I-
- >Yes! Finally!
- >Unfortunately, your open mouth is greeted with Fluttershy's newly-shed underwear as she stuffs them in.
- >"Don't worry, [Anon.] You don't have to tell me. I know this is your fetish."
- >Fluttershy smiles and begins to rub her wet folds along your erect shaft.
- >If you could cum right now, you'd fill the fucking aquarium at Sea World.
- >Instead, you just spasm and your mind shorts out again.
- >Fluttershy moans as she slides awkwardly against your member, wings erect.
- >"Oh, [Anon!] I'm cu-cumming." she whinnies and you feel her juices pool between your legs.
- >You scream into the cloth panties, overflowing with unobtainable desire.
- >"Don't worry, I'm going to make you feel good too."
- >Another scream is muffled by the underwear.
- >She can't.
- >She can only drive you further insane.
- >She lifts her body directly over your shaft.
- >Your eyes widen.
- >You keep trying to convey to her somehow that this is wrong.
- >She's supposed to be good with animals, right?
- >She's supposed to know what they're thinking, right?
- >What they need...
- >When they're in trouble...
- >But it's futile.
- >She lowers herself onto your cock and your senses fry.
- >Your body is doing everything it can to make you cum.
- >But you can't.
- >You feel your mind slipping.
- >You might die here...
- >Raped to death by a yellow p0ny...
- >You're about to resign yourself to your fate when suddenly...
- >Fluttershy's body seizes up and slumps off of your shaft.
- >"A lot of fun Fluttershy was having, it seems."
- >"But now it's time for her to have sweet dreams."
- >In the bedroom doorway is Zecora in a human's body with a blowgun.
- >You black out again.
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