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- >You are Anon
- >And man, did this take longer than you thought…
- >Last night, you arrived in this strange land of Equestria with nothing but the clothes on your back and your basketball
- >And here you are, almost a day later, finally having constructed your masterpiece
- >The near-setting sun nicely complimented your work, giving almost a dramatic shine of light to it
- >…it really wasn’t much
- >You got one of Spike’s old sleeping baskets, broke a hole through it, shaped it, and attached it about eight feet up on the side of Twilight’s library tree
- >Then you got a large plank of wood and secured a backboard behind it
- >Just like an at-home basketball net
- >Time to give it a try
- >You pick up your basketball, dribble it a bit, then take a shot
- >It bounces off the plank-backboard and sinks in nicely to the basket
- >The ball pangs against the ground and begins to bounce/roll slowly to you
- >It’s perfect
- >Now all you need is Rainbow Dash to come by, and you can show her how to shoot
- >It’d be nice to have an opponent
- >Tiffany was who you usually got back home, she was pretty good with a ball herself
- >You stare absentmindedly at the ground, dribbling the ball
- >Wonder what she’s up to?
- >You grab the ball and take another shot
- >It’s angled awkwardly and hits the backboard, bouncing back off
- >The ball bounces and rolls away in defeat
- >You walk over slowly and pick it up
- >You’re not really feeling it anymore
- >”Anon!” you hear called. It’s Twilight by the voice
- >Correct. She trots out excitedly towards you from the house
- >”Anon! Princess Celestia finally answered!”
- >She dances on her tiptoes… tiphooves…? excitedly
- >”She’ll be arriving tomorrow around noon to see you! She may even escort us to Canterlot for further examination!”
- >She squees in delight
- >For obvious reasons, you’re not too excited about being presented as a species to royalty and her subjects
- >But you put on a smile for Twilight
- That’s great, Ms. Sparkle!
- >”Please,” she smiles. “Just call me Twilight. We know each other well enough, don’t we?”
- >You scratch the back of your head
- Yeah, I suppose we do.
- >She nods happily
- So where, or what, is Canterlot?
- >”It’s the city where the princesses live! I’m from there myself, I’m her star student!”
- >Wow, this whole situation has gotten her excited over everything
- >You take another shot, this time, swishing it
- Sounds like a plan.
- >You say with a smile and a pat to her head
- >She vibrates slightly again…
- >The ball bounces back to you, and you wind up for another shot
- >”Anon!”
- >There goes your concentration!
- >The shot went way too far right, bouncing off the tree and rolling into the streets of town
- >Fluttershy flutters up, grabs the basketball, and brings it back to you
- >”Oh, I’m sorry Anon, I didn’t mean to break your focus…” she says, landing
- >You rustle her mane
- Don’t even worry about it, Ms. Fluttershy.
- >She smiles meekly under your hand
- >”What brings you around here again, Fluttershy?” Twilight asks, trotting up next to you
- >”I just wanted to see Anon again, and was wondering if… well, if maybe you’d changed your mind and would… maybe like to stay the night at my cottage tonight…?”
- >She’s so meek and nervous, it’s adorable
- >You look over to Twilight to see her reaction
- >It seems… defensive, almost. Her eyes are squinted and questioning
- >You thought she was all for it yesterday…
- >”I’m not sure, Fluttershy. The Princess will be here tomorrow to see him, and I think he ought to be with me in that case.”
- >”Oh my! Even more reason for me to see him more! What if he’s taken away and I never see him again?”
- >You really hope that’s not the case
- >”You’ll see him plenty, I just think I should be the one to look over him.”
- >”But you were going to let him yesterday. Oh please, Twilight.”
- >Geez, it’s like you’re not even here
- >Poor Fluttershy, wants to spend time with you so badly. Perhaps you could make it work out…
- >Just for her
- Actually…
- >Your input breaks the mild bickering between the mares
- …I think I could manage to spend a night there.
- >”Really?!” they both say in unison
- Yeah, sure. I mean, if she really wants me to. But, you know, no bed sharing, okay?
- >Fluttershy hesitates, then nods with a smile
- >”…okay, if you’re sure, Anon. But please be back here bright and early to prepare for the Princess’s arrival.”
- No worries, Twilight, I’ll be here.
- >You say confidently
- >You walk over, kneel down, and give her a hug
- >She jumps a bit in surprise, then returns it
- >You knew she’d like that. All these p0nies seem to enjoy a nice hug
- >You grab your basketball and begin walking with Fluttershy
- >The cottage smells nice, like an enchanted forest of some kind
- >Animals like squirrels and rabbits frolic around the area freely
- >It’s pretty cute. But again, animals and you… don’t mesh very well
- >You’ll be sure to keep out of their way
- >Fluttershy is so happy to have you
- >She waits on you hand and foot, giving you a comfortable seat on the couch, plenty of pillows, and cooks you a tasty meal of soup
- >It really is generous of her
- >After dinner, she snuggles up next to you on the couch, like at Twilight’s, and rests her head on your lap
- >You gently pet her like before
- Thanks for everything, Ms. Fluttershy. You’re a great host.
- >”Oh no, thank YOU, Anon. I’ve absolutely loved having you.
- >She emphasized “loved” quite a bit there…
- >You brush it off
- >”…do you know what they’ll be doing with you over in Canterlot?” she asks solemnly
- >You shrug
- I have no idea. Twilight hasn’t told me much. Hopefully just some examinations and I’ll be on my way.
- >”On your way back here to P0nyville?” she asks
- Well… I suppose…
- >You think a little more
- I was more hoping back home, to Earth. Maybe they could help?
- >Fluttershy’s ears flatten a little, but you don’t really notice
- I don’t really belong here, y’know? I have friends there, and my parents are probably very worried about me.
- >She nods her head
- >”Then we’ll just have to make out time here together… a little more precious.” She says, nuzzling into you
- >It’s enough to make you a little uncomfortable
- Actually, Ms. Fluttershy, I was hoping I could go to sleep soon… it’s rather late…
- >”Okay Anon, dear.”
- >Wow, she took that way better than you expected
- >”You can come up to my bed to sleep.”
- >You sigh
- Ms. Fluttershy, I thought we agreed that there would be no bed sharing?
- >She blushes
- >”I was hoping… maybe you’d reconsider…?”
- I’m sorry, but I wouldn’t really be comfortable…
- >Her ears flatten once more and she looks down sadly
- >You sigh once more, and scratch her behind her ear
- >She vibrates, and her wings rise slowly
- >You take precautions not to touch them. Don’t want to make her uncomfortable like Rainbow Dash
- Could I sleep on the couch? Please?
- >She looks up to you, her eyes showing some kind of internal conflict
- >Why did she want you in her bed so much?
- >”Alright Anon, dear. You can sleep down here.”
- >You smile
- Thanks Ms. Fluttershy
- >Fluttershy gets you a comfier pillow and a cozy blanket and tucks you in
- >Just like your own mom used to do back home, and sometimes still does, when you have a nightmare or watch a scary movie or something
- >”I’ll see you in the morning, Anon. Goodnight.”
- >She pecks you on the cheek again
- >Affectionate, this one
- Goodnight Ms. Fluttershy
- >And with that, you close your eyes and roll over, drifting off into sleep
- >”Come on, just a quick one? Please Anon?” she says, eyes wide, hands behind her back, shoulders rocking back and forth
- I… I dunno, Tiff. Have you ever really done it before?
- >”No, silly! That’s why I want to try. And who better than with you, my BFF?”
- >She’s so sweet. How could you deny your best friend’s wishes?
- …alright. But just really quick, okay?
- >You say, a little scared
- >She overexaggeratedly nods her head. “Mhmm!”
- >She closes her eyes and puckers her lips
- >You sigh silently and do the same
- >You bring your lips closer and closer to hers
- >Until they press
- >They’re together for just a second
- >Until Tiffany puts a hand behind your head and holds you, pressing her lips harder
- >Your eyes widen in surprise
- >This is way longer than intended
- >You almost want to say something to stop it… but you’re enjoying it way more than you thought you would
- >Your very first kiss
- >With Tiffany…
- >A wet feeling is coming from your lips
- >You slowly and groggily roll your eyes awake
- >You dreamt about that time again…
- >That was a few months ago
- >And it hasn’t really changed any dynamic between you and Tiffany
- >Although… you really wanted to ask her about it, but…
- >Hold on
- >If that was a dream, why do you still feel something warm and wet pressed against your lips?
- >You mentally snap yourself a little more awake and look
- >Oh my gosh…
- >Is that… Ms. Fluttershy?
- >Her eyes are closed, lips pressed hard against yours, hoof working circles around your chest and stomach area
- >What the heck is going on?
- >This is waaaay past your comfort zone
- >You fake a cough to get her off
- >She squeaks in surprise and launches herself off of you
- >Your eyes lock for what seems like hours, both with a look of utter surprise on your faces
- >You look over to the side of your couch, where the basketball is
- >You dart up, still keeping an eye on her
- WellIhadagreattimeoverherewithyou
- >You blurt out, grabbing your basketball
- ButIreallythinkIoughttabeheadingbacktoTwilight’sokayseeyoutomorrow!
- >And with that, you bolt out the door
- >”Anon, please, wait, I can explain that!” she yells from her porch. “Please don’t leave yet!”
- I’ll see you tomorrow before I go, Ms. Fluttershy!
- >You yell back, to make her feel more at ease
- >You don’t know if you’ll see her tomorrow at all
- >After a long run back to P0nyville in the cool night air, you slow down and start to catch your breath
- >What the heck was all of that about? Why did she kiss you?
- >Did she… like you?
- >That makes no sense. She’s a p0ny, you’re a boy. Even then, she’s way older!
- >There had to be some explanation
- >You begin bouncing your ball in thought
- >Maybe you ought to keep this to yourself…
- >You don’t want Fluttershy to be embassassed or anything
- >”Do I hear a basketball?” you hear from the sky
- >A streak of rainbow launches itself from the sky before landing down next to you
- >There stands Rainbow Dash
- >She extends her wing out
- >”Come on, pass me the ball!”
- >You laugh. It’s as if the night’s events didn’t even happen anymore
- >You bounce the ball over to her, and she catches it in her wing
- >She then starts dribbling the ball in concentration, tongue sticking out of her mouth and everything
- >It’s adorable
- >”See? I ain’t too bad!” she says, bouncing the ball under her body to her opposite wing
- Not at all, not at all.
- >You reassure.
- Say… I built a net today… want to shoot some hoops?
- >She beams
- >”Do I!”
- >The rest of the night and early morning was spent teaching Rainbow Dash how to shoot
- >She would fold her wings above her back holding the ball, and shoot from there
- >Her wings were surprisingly flexible, and she even managed to imitate a proper shot, like how you would with hands
- >Her accuracy was below average, but that’s to be expected when you can’t properly see the ball you’re shooting
- >Regardless, you had a great time
- >You both laughed and learned
- >Heck, you even got some basketball practice in
- >As the morning sun began to show itself, Dash began to call it a night
- >”I have work today, squirt.” She says, dribbling the basketball next to her like a pro. “I really should get at least SOME shut-eye before I start.”
- >You realize you have a busy day today as well
- I actually have things to do today, too… I’m meeting the Princess.
- >”Celestia’s coming down? What for?”
- Well, me, I suppose… I may even be taken to Canterlot.
- >She briefly shows a sign of disappointment, but masks it quickly
- >She passes the ball to you, you continue the dribble fluidly
- >”Well, just be sure to be back in time for more practice, okay?” she says with a smile
- >You return the smile
- Absolutely, Rainbow Dash.
- >”Catch you later.”
- >And with that, she zooms off once again
- >You grip the ball between your fingers and sigh
- >Tomorrow… er, today, was going to be a long day
- >You head inside slowly, Spike and Twilight still sleeping, careful not to wake them
- >Sneaking up the stairs, you head to where your little floor-bed was set up
- >You can give an explanation as to why you’re back when you wake up
- >You place your ball down and begin to climb in
- >Weird… where are your covers?
- >Glancing around the room, you see a sliver of it hanging from Twilight’s bed
- >You approach it, seeing Ms. Sparkle herself cuddling the blanket, with some of it covering her face
- >She’s breathing heavily in her sleep
- >Weird. Must have been really cold
- >You gently snag the covers back from her, lay down in bed, and begin to drift off
- >Hopefully undisturbed this time
- End of Part 3
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