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- > Day... You've stopped counting.
- > Equestria.
- > P0nyville.
- > You are Anon.
- > You are the only human in the whole of this crazy horse run land.
- > You've just woke up with a hangover and it's finally sunk in.
- > You're going to be here forever.
- > FOREEEEVER.
- > Feelsbadman.
- > Your house is nice, but too empty.
- > Just like your life.
- > Feel lonely?
- > Beer has the answer!
- > Drink!
- > Bad news, dude.
- > That doesn't seem to work anymore.
- > Also, testicles are now like two big blue pineapples.
- > When they finally explode, no p0ny will survive the flood.
- > Lonely and beer not working?
- > That's bad.
- > Lonely and horny and beer not working?
- > That's fucking terribad.
- > Ok brain, looking for answers...
- > 'go back to killing me with beer.'
- > Simpsonsdidit.jpg
- > Ok then, fuck you brain.
- > Hey, little brain down there, what do you think?
- > 'Findholefuckholefindholefuckholefindholefuc-'
- > That's not helping.
- > What do?
- > Take a walk.
- > P0nies wave and say hello.
- > No answer to give.
- > No thinking.
- > No hope.
- > Just walking.
- > See a familiar cottage suddenly.
- > Realise it's Fluttershy's.
- > Brain, did you do this?
- > 'nope. urgently require more beer pylons.'
- > No.
- > What about you little brain?
- > '.....'
- > That's a yes isn't it?
- > 'findholefuckhole?'
- > Goddammit.
- > Well, at least one of you is trying to help.
- > Been here too long.
- > Forgotten what women look like.
- > Never going home.
- > Have to make do.
- > Fuck it.
- > 'yeeeeesssss'
- > You shut up.
- > *knockknock*
- "You in there Fluttershy?"
- > Door flies back and almost slams off hinges.
- > Yellow pegasus is there.
- > So is little rabbit.
- > Angel is giving you the stink eye.
- > You flip him the bird as hard as you can.
- > "Anon! th-this is such a s-surprise... I was going to watch... umn. see you later."
- "Yeah. Hey, can I ask you something?"
- > Flutters eyes widen and she squeeks "...yes..."
- "You know, something personal?"
- > Her eyes widen further and she covers her mouth with her hooves in excitement "...yes!..."
- "um. yeah... in private?"
- > *squee*
- "Without hoppy the killjoy there?"
- > Fluttershy punts angel out of the door, clearing the yard and qualifying as first draft pick for the fillydelphia eagles.
- "Thank's flutter-urk!"
- > She drags you in with the strength of a thousand horny pegasi and the door slams shut behind you.
- > Fluttershy is sitting on the couch next to you.
- > She's trying to look sultry.
- > It makes her look gassy.
- "...so. I've been here a long time."
- > She mumbles something and tousles her mane as she looks at you licking her lips.
- > It's meant to be seductive.
- > It's not.
- "...just stop. Listen to me."
- > Fluttershy stops.
- "I'm never going to find a way home. I'm not going to get lucky enough for that shit to happen twice."
- "Here is where I live now."
- > She's stopped trying to be alluring.
- > Good.
- > It's hard being serious when she's looks like she's trying to french her own nose.
- "...If I don't want to end up loosing my mind..."
- > ...whatever's left of it...'Buy more booze!'...shut up brain!
- "... I can't go on as I am."
- > Fluttershy is lookin up at you now, hooves crossed and eyes dampening as she hopes against hope...
- "You've always been there for me, 'shy. No matter how I turned you away. You still kept trying. You thought I was worth it."
- "I'm sorry for all the cruel things I said. Sorry for all the times I rejected you. You saw what I didn't. I'm part of this world now."
- > You lean in, close to her, the heat of her breath close enough to warm your mouth.
- "It's time I started living in it."
- > You can hear her heart pounding in her chest.
- > Her eyes are wet with held back tears.
- > She has both forehooves up covering her mouth, but you can see the corners of a smile peeking out at the sides.
- > Her ears are straight up and quivering.
- > So are her wings.
- "If you can find it in yourself to forgive me..."
- > She doesn't respond, eyes now pinpricks of focus, absorbing this dreamt of moment in every detail.
- "Then I'd like to see if we could have something together."
- > You lean in that last, longest inch and, moving her hooves apart, kiss her softly upon her mouth.
- > She's too shocked to even respond, her mouth barely moving.
- "Something beautiful."
- > You place a hand gently upon her flank and slowly circle her cutiemark with caressing, stroking motions.
- > This time she initiates.
- > Her mouth lunges forward so swiftly it almost looking like it pulls her body with her.
- > Shy's lips press firmly against yours and her deft tongue explores this new, welcoming territory.
- > Your hand slowly starts to trace it's way, meandering, up her flank and along her side.
- > As it comes to rest against her shoulder, you both pull away for a gasped breath, before pushing into each other again.
- > Your hand cups her jaw, tilting her head back, allowing you to take dominance.
- > Fluttershy is responsive to this, pliant... retreating.
- > You push gently downwards on her, assertive, swift darting motions of the tongue eliciting shudders.
- > As your hand begins to work it's way down her body, you gasp another breath.
- > At any other time this slobbering, wet, gasping noise would be comical.
- > Here, it speaks of a passion so fierce self conciousness has no place.
- > Just hunger.
- > Your hand strokes along her belly, down, then up again, then down.
- > Down further...
- > Further.
- > Passing over two firm mounds, causing a little squeek to escape her mouth, but not your's as it continues pressing against her.
- > Stopping to tweak a perfectly rigid nipple and to shudder yourself at the low moan that emits from deep within her, your hand then creeps lower.
- > You feel her parting her legs at it's approach.
- > You feel a warmth ahead of the tips of your seeking fingers.
- > A dampness on your fingers, clinging and inviting.
- > Stopping to breathe, to gather yourselves for what is to come, you look into her eyes.
- > Those teal, deep, soulful, loving eyes framed by a blush so bright it near covers her whole face.
- "You never did find out my fetish..."
- > "Does it matter?" She doesn't stutter, doesn't squeak.
- > All self doubt has banished by realising this want.
- " It's [spoiler] Orgasm denial [/spoiler]"
- > You get up.
- > Straighten your collar and walk right out of the door.
- > like.
- > a.
- > boss.
- > You leave Fluttershy sitting in a pool of her own juices, still blushing, still making a 'kissy' face and eyes starting to tear over.
- > The door slams behind you.
- > You hide in Fluttershy's bushes and tug your cock ragged to the sound of her crying.
- > By the time you're done, your balls look like two deflated spacehoppers and the bush like it's been TP'd by the smurfs.
- > You spend the next three day's in P0nyville general hospital been treated for crotch located friction burns.
- > Life is good again.
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