Little League

>You're Anon
>Anonymous, to be specific
>And today, you've decided to take a stroll through Ponyville
>Almost like everyday, really
>...You're a really boring person, now that you think of it
>Everyday, you stroll through town
>Make fun of Rainbow Dash
>Talk to your waifu
>Make fun of Rainbow Dash s'more
>Talk to a new background pony
>Tell Dash that she's a cunt
>Apologize to Dash, while telling her that she's a cunt
>Then rent a book from Twilight
>You're slowly stealing all of her books, just to piss her off
>By the end of the month, you should have every single on-
>...What the fuck was that?
>A hoof tapped your heel, and you had no choice but to turn around
>And... to your surprise
>It's... a filly
>A filly with a baseball cap on
>...That has your name on it
>With a heart behind your name
>Really, all you could pay attention to was the fucking cap
>Until her eyes widened, and she swiped it away faster than you could say "Supercalifragilistic..." Wait
>How do you say that, again?
>...You'll ask Twilight, later
>You're sure there's a pony Mary Poppins in Equestria
>Anyway, you crouch down to look at the filly, and begin speaking to her, with a hint of confusion in your tone
"Uh... Hey there. ...You lost or somethin...?"
>She attempts to hide her face with her cap... which she just put back on
>She's also trying to hide the fact that "Anon" is in front of the fucking heart with her hoof
>"H-Hi... Anon..."
>She squeaks, with a timid smile
>Of course, you can just barely see the smile, since almost all of her face is covered
>Speaking of her face, she has cute freckles, like Applejack, but... cuter...?
>They look nice on her
>"I-I..."
>She blushes, taking off her cap and putting it over her face
>It covered most of her sky blue hair, along with her violet eyes
>She has a bright orange coat, that clashed with her hair
>Her cap's black at the mouth, and white at the head, with the pink heart and "Anon" in front of it, as mentioned before

>Sitting on the peach-colored ground, you tap the top of her cap, a small smile on your face
>She slowly lowers her cap, as her eyes glisten
>She does that fucking puppy-dog thing that ponies do when they want something from you
>Like backrubs
>Or scratches behind the ears
>It especially doesn't make sense when it's someone like Twilight asking you to scratch her
>She has a fucking horn
>She can do it herse-You're getting off topic
>The sky-haired filly looks at you like that, but...
>Somehow, she seems genuine
>Like she's actually sad, or nervous, or something
>You honestly don't know how you can tell, you just... feel it
>It's an odd feeling, to be honest
>She puts her cap on the dirt, and looks at you
>With that same damn look
>It makes you want to hug her, fuck
>...You might regret this
"Hey... You wanna come to my house? You seem really lost and scared.."
>Before you finished your question, however, her face lit up like New York City
>...Or rather, Manehatten, seeing as how you live in Equestria, now
>She vigorously nodded, putting her cap back on
"Well then," You spoke, standing up, "Follow me!"
>And she did
>...A little bit too closely, but still
>She bounced as you walked, and when the two of you got to your home abode, she couldn't help but race inside
>Fun fact about your house, it used to belong to a pegasus and her earth pony sister
>A... Raindrops and... whoever-the-fuck, last you recall
>Convenient as fuck house, too, as it's right next to Sugar Cube Corner
>Rumor says she and her sister went to live in Cloudsdale
>How that would even work when your sister is a fucking earth pony, you have no idea
>But, that's not important
>What's important is the little filly that's fucking with your shit
>She's all around your living room, looking at the framed pictures, your lamps, the couch
>...She's really fucking excited
>As you walk in and close the door, you sit down on the light blue couch sitting a foot or so away from the chair of the same color

>The Scootaloo-coloured filly races to the couch, sitting next to you
>...As quickly as she sat down, she blushes, twitching her hooves and scratching her ears
>SEE! Even fucking earth ponies can scratch their ears!
>...Bouncing off that topic, you look directly at her, curious about her nervous attitude
>And she quickly covers her face with her cap, again
>Jeez, what is with her?
"...You okay there, little one?"
>"L-Little League..."
>What?
"...Excuse me?"
>"M-My name is Little League..."
>Her voice is slightly muffled, thanks to her baseball cap
"Oh. Well... it's nice to meet you, Little League. I'm--"
>"I-I know..."
>Oh yeah
>She does know
>...Wait
>HOW does she know?
>What the fuck
"How...?"
>She seems to cover her face even more, as she flies to the chair, hiding her face in the cushion
>You glance over to her, and notice that her cap has moved over to her butt
>Actually, the hole at the end of her cap somehow got to the tip of her tail
>And it sliiiiiides all the way down to her naughty bits, covering her...
>Oh
>Stop it, boner
>It slid all the way to her butt, covering her pussy and ponut
>And... her ass is really shapely
>Especially for a filly--Stop it, Anon
>Your fucking boner is showing
>Shaking your head for a split second, hopefully to stir away the thoughts, you stand up and trot over to the Little League, not bothering to cover your crotch
>Hey, she's not looking
>Plus, it's your house, you can do whatever the fuck you want in it
>You crouch down and tap her back, waiting for a response
>She slowly turns her head towards you, and you can only hope that she can only see your head
>Or maybe she just sees your upperbody
>Either would be fine
>But, she hides her head again, so you guess that's not really a probably, now is it?
>...But, in your quest for knowledge, you pick her up with your left hand, cleverly covering Little Anon with your right arm
>You sit her down like a pony on the chair, sitting yourself down on the couch

>Of course, you still hide 'lil Nonny
>She's just a filly, of course, she has no business seeing him
"Now..." You start, resting a hand on your face, with your elbow on the armrest, "How do you know my name, Lil' L?"
>She blushes at the name, and removes her cap from her butt
>She places it back on her head, and sighs, still noticeably nervous
>"...C-Cutiemarks."
>She just fucking says that, and immediately looks at the chair she's sitting on
>Well, laying on, really
>Wait, what?
"Explain...?"
>She audibly "eep"s, scratching her ear with her hoof
>"...Y-You don't have one," She mutters, at least at an audio that you can hear, "As far as I know...", however, took you a second before you could decipher it
"...What does that have to do with anythi--"
>Then, you notice her butt
>Besides for it being sexy as all hell, you notice that it doesn't have a cutie mark
>...Huh
>"B-Before you came here," She stutters out, "I was alone... I had no hope..." She sulks to the bottom of your chair, her head looking to the floor, "B-But... But then, you came around! You did... incredible things, amazing things! I followed you every step of the way... except for the times I was at school..."
>She raises her head back up, and adjusts her cap, her ear flicking to the side
>...Are her ears growing red?
>"There, I heard about your adventures..." She continues, a smile forming on her face, "I heard you fight dragons, talk to the Princesses! A-And you even saved the Saviors of Equestria's lives! Y-You did incredible things, and even managed to get home in time to read the newspaper!" She was as bright as the sun saying all of this, her tail wagging back and forth
>...Her head lowered slightly, and her ears flopped to the ground, her tail no longer wagging
>""S-Sometimes, though, you weren't there... It was lonely... B-But, I knew you were just doing something really, really cool! L-Like saving ponies' lives!"
>She lit up once more, and her smile stayed true to her previous one

>"A-All this... You did all this, and you're still a blankflank! Y-You never got a cutie mark, yet, you still did cutie mark worthy things!!"
>She jumped out of her laying-down position, and stood on your chair, her cap bouncing off her head for a split second, before landing back, as safe as ever
>"You're amazing, Anonymous! You're... You're the best person ever! I... I wanna be like you, Anon! I want to be the hero! I want to have a purpose, just like you do!"
>She's so excited, she's jumping on your chair like it's a trampoline
>If she breaks that chair, she's buying it
>You didn't "borrow" all of Twilight's bits for fucking nothing
>...Also, to fucking clarify, you have done literally none of those things
>How the hell can children blow something that out of proportion--Well
>Okay, they're right about one thing
>You do read the newspaper a lot
>Going back to the filly, she immediately stops her jumping, and goes right back to lying down on the chair, her hat suspended in the air, but then falling right back to her head
>...She's really cartoony
>Anyway, she sulks her head into the chair, and looks at you with those puppy-dog eyes again
>"...I-I'm sorry, Anon. Please don't hate me..."
>God damn it
>If she's guilt tripping you, she's extremely good at it
>As you're feeling really fucking sad right now
>So sad that your boner disappears in an instant
>...No, you didn't have a boner throughout all of that, shut up
"No... Don't be sorry, 'Lil L."
>You straighten yourself out, your arms on your lap, as you look at her
>You feel horrid after hearing that
>She has a slight blush, but she's still looking to the ground
>Her ear flicks to the side
>You get up from the couch, and walk over to the chair, picking up LL and sitting on the chair, placing her on your lap
>She gasps, and smiles, as you take off her cap and place it on the armrest, scratching her head
>She closes her eyes, her smile still on her face

>As you're petting her, and as the minutes go by, you hear her softly mutter something
>It takes you awhile, but...
>You think you heard her say "I love you, Anon..."
>Once you figure this out, you couldn't help but smile
>Even though it's only been a fucking hour... you think you love her, too
>She's... sweet
>And innocent
>You think you two will make good friends...
>As the minutes pass, you yawn, and place the cap back on her head
>You rather like her with the cap on... with it's cartoony capabilities
>You would ask "how", but, it's a fucking cartoon world
>Anything can happen
>Only on the Hub
>...Or rather, only in Equestria
>But, you're getting tired
>So, with your hand on her head, you recline your chair, and start to daze asleep, actively trying to keep yourself awake
>...For some reason
>Maybe you're just so tired that you want to stay up
>But, it's no use, as you doze off into dreamland, where nice dreams await you...


>"What's this thing...?" You hear, in an almost whisper
>A ZIIIIIIIIIIP! is heard, along with unbuttoning
>You flutter your eyes open, as you feel as you're being... touched
>Little Anon, are you playing with yourself again?
>...Wait, no, that's impossible
>You're getting rubbed
>By something... soft
>But... hard?
>It's hard around it's edges, at least...
>God, this feels good
>You lazily try to widen your eyes, as a quite peculiar images flashes between your blinks
>It seems like LL is rubbing Lil Nonny...
>No, that's impossible
>She has hooves
>How would she be able to get to him...?
>Wait...
>She has a mouth...
>And, with that mouth, you can feel her lick your dick, which makes your eyes pop open like a soda can
>God, that felt so good...
"L-Little League...?"
>You're still tired, so this could be a fucking dream for all you know
>...It feels real as fuck, though
>Please let it be a dream
>You don't want to get arrested
>"Oh, hi, Anon!" She greets, turning to you, her hooves resting between your legs

>God damn it, you're so dazed and clouded, you can barely answer her question...
>She looks at you with those innocent eyes, and... you feel like your dick just got harder
"K-Keep going..."
>What the hell are you doing?
>She squees, and nods, rubbing her hooves against your member, slowly
>She starts to lick the head, gleefully, like it's a lolipop
>She turns to you, after awhile, with a curious glance
>"Anon," She starts, pushing your phallus back and forth, like a joystick, "What is this, anyway?"
>She continues to rub it, as your breath becomes heavy
"...It's a... a special kind of stick..."
>You raise a hand, and gesture for her to come towards you
>She does, walking on your torso
>She only stands on your chest, which is good
>Mostly 'cause you're used to chest pains, so it doesn't bother you much
>You can't help but smirk, but...
>You also can't help but know that this is extremely wrong, whether it's a dream or not
>God, you don't care, though
>You pick up the filly, and finally get a look of her pussy
>...Unf
>Fuck, you're about to slam her down on your cock right now
"I'll show you what it does... okay?"
>She nods, as you lower her fillyhood over your twitching manhood
>It's already leaking precum
>You slowly lower her on your dick, as she gasps, as her lips are opened
>...Fuck it
>You slam her on your cock, and you feel as though you're going to orgasm already
>She screams in pain, as she's sitting on your dick
>You give her sometime to recover, as you can feel her pussy grabbing your member
>After some time, you smile at her, as she does the same to you
>Her blush is furious, and her breathing and heavy
>She must be enjoying this...
>"N-...Now what... Anon...? D-Do I...--"
>You shush her, and tell her to lift up and down
>"...L-Like a trampoline...?"
"Yes, LL... Jump up and down like a trampoline."
>She lifts herself, her hooves resting on your lower stomach, and slams herself back down
>With it, she gasps, tears in her eyes

>She rises again, however, and it feels like she's contracting your dick
>She slams, and her breathing becomes heavier
>A wave of ecstasy hits you, as you feel yourself thrusting your hips, slowly
>She rises and falls, and you thrust, out of sync
>Over time, the both of you sync up, and waves of ecstasy are hit, over and over again
>It gets faster over time, as a look of euphoria fills your face
>She jumps on your dick faster and faster, her tears growing
>Her gasps are sending you over the edge
>You're so close...!
>She gasps one final time, clenching her eyes shut, falling on your member once more
>A wetness covers your dick, as you bite your lip, and grab her
>You thrust into her at a pace way faster than before, her warmth inviting you in for more
>Finally, you push her on your cock one final time, your warm sensation filling her to the brim
>Cum starts to drip out of her fillyhood, as she falls on your chest, your dick still in her pony pussy
>You raise her off of your dick, and put her on your stomach
>She's passed out, tear streams on her face, and twinkles of it still near her eyes
>A blush is still on her face, as she sleeps soundly
>You flop your arms around the filly, and doze off, once again...

>"Anon... Anon, wake up!"
>...Heh?
>You flutter your eyes open, and see an image of LL sitting on your stomach, her fillyhood--Well... more like marehood, now--being visibly open
>She pokes your nose, with a giggle
>"Anon, c'mon! Get up!"
>With a groan, you unrecline the chair, and the filly bounces off you like a ball
>She recovers, however, rolling into the table
>Her hat landed /on/ the table, however, her back to the table
>You immediately look down... and notice the mess before you
>...Wait
>..
>No
>...That was a dream!
>...You cover yourself up, after sighing
>The filly seems to be joyful, however, giggling
"...Little League."
>"Anon!"
>She mocks you, in a playful tone
"...Do you remember what happened before we fell asleep?"

>She puts a hoof to her chin, and ponders it for a while, before chirping up
>"Yeah! You put your funny stick in my--"
>You tuned out after that, putting your hands over your face
>...Did you seriously fucking do that?
>No, no...
>Of course you didn't!
>"It felt really weird, too... Like a good kind of weird. It really really hurt at first, though..."
>You look at her closely, and still see the tear streaks imprinted on her fur....
>...You're a fucking horrible person
>"Can we do it again, sometime?
>All you can do is stand up, and slump to the kitchen, looking for something to clean you and LL with
>"...Anon? Where are you going?"
>You look through the small cabinets, and find a sponge
>...Yeah, okay
>A sponge will do
>You roll your eyes at the stupid sponge and wet it in the sink
>"Ooooh! Anon, are you making us something! Hehe! Thank you, Anon! I've been really hungry ever since I came here... and that... uh... Anon, what would you call what we just did?"
>After squeezing out the sponge, you turn to your filly friend and crouch down, telling her to roll on her stomach
>"Oooh! Are we gonna do it again, Anon? Be gentle! The last time hurt a lot..."
>You look at her marehood, and notice how sticky it looks...
>She giggled, as you start to clean her, and you start to clean yourself
>"...Why'd you stop, Anon? It felt nice!"
>You button yourself up, and slump to the floor, sighing
>You feel so horrible...
>"Anon... Anon are you okay?"
>She rolls over again, and trots to you, curiously tilting her head to the side
>Up until now, you've been actively ignoring, and barely hearing what she's been saying
>You hug LL as tightly as you can, tears dropping from your face
>"...Are you okay, Anon?"
"I'm sorry..."
>"...Huh? For what?"
"...For what happened, just a moment ago..."
>She pushes away from you, and takes off her cap, looking at you with confusion
>"...What do you mean?"
>You sniffle, and wipe your tears
"I.... It was horrid of me to do something like that."

>"...To do what...? I don't get it..."
>She seems genuinely confused
"...I.."
>God, you can hardly talk...
>You're sobbing, your throat is choked up
>And... she's clueless...
>All you can do is hug her...
>You don't have the fucking heart to tell her...
"Lets just... Lets just go to b-*hic*-bed... okay? I... It's practically midnight."
>She just beams up, with a grand smile
>"Okay, Anon!"
>You stand, crouching to pick her up again
>You carry her like she's a baby, and take soft steps to your staircase, walking up the creaking stairs, step by step
>You did it slowly, in order to keep quiet
>...Speaking of quiet
>Since you're so close to sugar cube corner...
>You must wonder
>Did.... did they hear you?
>...You didn't mean to do it, honest!
>...That doesn't mean jack shit, does it, though?
>You did it... that's all that matters...
>What the fuck were you thinking?!
>You reach the top of the staircase, and look down the hallway
>The used-to-be owner of this household had three bedrooms, a bathroom, and a guest room
>Technically, they had two guest rooms, since there were only ever two residents in the household
>You walk down the hall, and turn to the right, noticing some etched in letters of a used-to-be sign
>..."Noi", you think it reads
>This must've been the sister's room
>Did you ever mention that she was a filly, the sister?
>Probably not, but it's good to mention
>Especially since you have a filly in your hands
>...Speaking of LL, you look down at her, and notice she's fast asleep
>God, she goes to sleep quick
>Carefully opening the door, you step inside, and notice all of the decorations of the filly's old room are still intact
>...You've never been in here before
>Holy shit, is it colorful
>It's full of gold shit, everywhere
>Some white and blue, here and there
>Her pillows are the only thing that aren't a flashy color
>They're white
>The sheets are gold and blue... for some reason
>You're sure there's a good reason behind it

>Sighing, you lift the covers, and place the sleeping filly in her bed--err, in Noi's old bed
>It's perfect fer her
>...You're only doing this so you don't hurt her further
>God, you have no idea what you could do during your sleep...
>...Not that you sleep walk or anything
>It's just that...
>You're scared for her...
>She may not be, but...
>You sigh, taking her cap off of her, and putting it on the lamp next to her bed
>You crouch down to the bed, and put a hand on her head
"I... I hope you don't mind sleeping alone, Little League... I... I don't want to hurt you any further than I have. I'll take you home tomorrow, and maybe later, we can hang out all you want."
>She rolls over and smiles, and all you can do is smile with her
>...It's not a happy smile, though
>It's a sad smile
>A horrid smile
>You're not smiling because you're happy
>You're smiling because you hate yourself for what you've done...
>And you're sure there's no way you could make it up to her
>You sigh, and stand, walking out of the room, and making sure the lights are off
>Closing the door, you walk away from her the door, and go in your simple room
>It has a window, with a nice view of the moon
>You take off your clothes, and walk over to your bed, getting under the covers
>You shut your eyes tight, and force yourself to sleep, making sure to leave any thoughts about what transpired today out of your mind...
>Tomorrow's a new day
>No need to be thinking about that...

>"A-ANON!"
>You jump out of your bed... but hold your head, as you quickly gained a headache from getting up from your slumber so fast
>God, you can barely see...
>Why'd you get up so fast?
>There's a furious knocking at your bedroom door, as you rush towards it and open it without a single wasted second
>The imagine you see, is a teary-eyed Little League, holding her cap in her hoof
>She's sobbing, holding her cap tightly
>"I-I-I-I... I H-*hic*-had a n-n-n-nightmare...."
>She's sobbing, as tears flow down her fur

>You pick her up and hug her, walking over to your bed, and closing your door with your foot
>"C-C-Can you l-l-lock it, t-t-too? *hic*"
>You smile, and walk over to the door, locking both locks, the hoof lock and the human lock
>...Originally, there were only hoof-locks on these doors, since there were only earth ponies in this house
>...Not counting the fact that one of the earth ponies was a pegasus, but still
>Anyway, after locking the door, you walk over to your bed, and sit on it, putting the filly on your lap-NO
>...No
>You put her on the side of the bed next to you, looking towards her with sincerity
>You put her cap on her head, as the filly shakes about
>She's still sobbing, and some mucus is coming out of her nose
>You get up to grab some tissues, but she begs you to stay with her
>Of course, you oblige
>You're not about to let her stay in this room, alone and scared
>You sit back down, and scratch her ears
"What happened, LL? What did you have a nightmare about...?"
>"S-Someone bad... *hic* someone bad came in here... A-And... They touched me... T-They made me feel really bad..."
>Stop it, boner...
>God damn it, why do you get off to rape?
>"I-I-I... *hic* It hurt really baad..."
>She sniffles and sobs, covering her face in the bedspread
>Don't fucking do it
>Don't do it, Anon
"...Where did he touch you?"
>She slowly rolls over, showing her pussy to you, pointing to it
>"T-There..."
>...Fuck
>You try to resist the urge, but...
>It can't be helped
>You lower your head to her pussy, a smirk on your face
>Spreading her lips with your fingers, you--NO
>NO, STOP
>Holy shit
>You back away from the filly, and hug her tightly
>You've already got yourself in enough trouble...
>You start to whisper sweet nothings to the filly...
"It's fine, Lilly..."
"He won't hurt you anymore..."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
>She hugged you back, and you could just hear the radiant smile coming from her
>Or rather... you can feel it
>"I love you, Anon..."


>This time...
>You could hear it loud and clear
>With a little sob, and some tears of your own, you return the favor
"I love you, too, Little League..."
>The two of you let go of each other, and you're treated to an image of Little League crying, with a smile on her face
>"A-Anon..." She timidly speaks, looking down at the bedspread
>The cap covers her entire face during this, as you can still see the tears rolling off her face
>"C-Can I stay here...? W-With you...?"
>...Woah, what?
"...Don't you have parents? Won't they get worried?"
>She flops on the bed, putting her cap over her face
>You can hear vigorous sobbing, from under the cap
>She makes sure to hide her face from you, so you're unable to see her
>"I... I don't...*hic* I don't like m-*hic*-my parents..."
>You're tempted to ask--
"...Why?"
>You're not gonna like the answer, are you?
>"...T-..."
>She just hugs you again, leaving her hat in the dust
>"Pl-pl-pl-please d-d-d-don't be m-*hic*-mean to me, Anon! I-I-I don't w-w-want you t-t-to be m-mean! *hic*"
>All you can do is hug her back, tighter than ever
>"...C-Can I sl-sl-sleep in here, tonight, A-Anon...?"
>You break the hug, and hold her an arms length away from you, smiling at her, tears in your eyes
"Of course you can, Lilly... You can stay in here for as long as you want."
>"...I j-j-just d-don't want to get h-hurt..."
>And you're not going to hurt her
>...Right?
>...You swear to God if you hurt her in her sleep...
>You give her one final hug, and place her in bed, under the covers
>You get behind her, and cuddle with her, wrapping your arms around her
>The two of you soon drift to sleep, with yourself making sure that you're keeping her safe...

>You wake up to heavy breathing, and a wonderful sensation
>...God, please, no
>You feel breath on Little Anon, along with a tongue...
>...It's sucking you off
>And it's damn good at it...
>The tongue makes it's way around your shaft, and up to the head, rubbing itself around it

>Your hands slowly lower to the head sucking you off, placing them on the back of her hair
>...But
>God damn it, you KNOW this is wrong!
>Why is she doing this?
>...Why do you enjoy it so much?
>She starts to go up and down on your dick with her mouth, your member hitting the back of her throat, softly
>F-Fuck, she's so good! You're close...
>You rub the back of her head with your hands, trying to resist the urge to fuck her mouth
>She circles around the head again, and softly sucks on it, suddenly going all the way down on your dick
>This sends you over the fucking edge, as you grab her hair and shoot a load into her
>You can hear her cough after she's finished... but she doesn't come back up for some time
>After a minute or two, she pops her head out of the sheets, laying right next to you
>"Hia, Anon!"
>She coughs slightly into her hoof, then she looks right back at you
>You notice her cap is on backwards
>She looks cute with it on backwards
>But... she must've done that so the mouth of her cap wouldn't hit your stomach
>...Clever girl, you have to say
>...Then again, you return back to the question of WHY she ever did that
>"I hope you didn't mind that, Anon! I wanted to surprise you by continuing what we hadn't finished yesterday."
>She does that innocent smile at you... with some cum just above her nose
>...But, really
>That's why?
>What the hell did she start--...Wait
>Wait...
>Oh, you remember now
>She was... sorta sucking your dick yesterday
>Moreso licking it, and everything
>How'd she get the bright idea to suck it?
>...Well apparently that doesn't matter, since the roar of rumbling stomachs interrupts your thoughts
>The both of you look down, and LL looks back up at you with a blush
>"I'm hungry..."
>You happen to agree with her, as you forgot to eat dinner last night, thanks to...
>Wellokayletsnotthinkaboutthat
>You get out of bed, and fix yourself up, putting Lil 'Nonymous back in his cage

>The filly follows suit, jumping out of bed and fixing her cap to sit forwards
>It's here when she notices the bit of cum above her nose, so she giggles and licks it up, smiling from pleasure in the process
>You walk over to your closet, and look through the... just many pairs of clothes you have to offer
>You wonder what you should wear today...
>A tie and suit?
>Or maybe a tie and suit?
>Or possibly...
>Oh shit, you haven't seen THIS one in awhile...
>It's a TIE AND SUIT!
>...God, you're boring
>But, uncaring whether or not /which/ tie and suit you wear, you grab one and put it on, going over to your lock door and unlocking both locks
>You and the filly head downstairs, while you say
"Don't worry, Lilly, I'll cook us up a fucking supreme breakfast that not even the Princess' servants could top it!"
>She squees at this, skipping down the stairs

>"...Anon?" She questions, looking away from the table to you
>You stop flipping your eggs and pancakes--You make two at the same time to save time--and look towards 'Lil L
"Yeah, 'Lil League?"
>She looks to the floor, and seems nervous, grabbing her right hoof with her left
>"...W-What were those things... Those things that we did...?"
>...You know you're really glad that you didn't flip your eggs
>...Why are you flipping eggs?
>You should be scrambling them, at least
>Anyway, you sigh, and turn off the stove, putting the spatula some where where it won't catch fire... or something equally horrid
>Like melt
>Anyway, you go over to sit with LL at the table, and sigh, resting your arms on the table
"W-Well... Uh..."
>You adjust your voice, coughing a bit, putting a hand behind your neck
>...You'll go the cheap way
"...I-.. It was a form of... love. I-It shows that... that we love each other very much. And, it can be used to make people very very happy."
>"Including what I did this morning?"
"Yes, and more."
>Did you seriously just say "and more"?
>This isn't some sort of game with expansion packs, this is sex

>Can't fucking expand sex more than it is
>...Well, okay, maybe you can
>But, back on point
>Her eyes light up, as she shows a bright smile
>"C-Can you show me...?"
>...You look at the table, and sigh, looking back up at the filly
>Okay, this is a prime case of using the puppy-dog eyes to get something they want
>And you're sure this won't be the last time she does it, either
"Of course we will," You smile at her, and rest your head on your hand, "Later, though. I want to get some things done, first..."
>"Like what, Anon?"

>After the two of you finish breakfast, you lead her outside, taking your daily stroll a bit earlier today
>LL follows you, closely by your side
>You ask her... subtle questions
>Such as
"If I were to go towards your parents house, where would I go?"
>"Down there! ...W-Why do you want to know, Anon?"
"No reason. Just want to know, is all."
>Smooth questions
>Nice and subtle
>As the two of you walk towards her parents' hous-
>"LILLY!"
>And away, she is
>Whisked away by...
>...Fucking Lyra?
>Of all people?
>You turn to the two, who are giggling and rolling about
>LL's hat floats above the rolling two, until they stop, and it floats right back onto her head
>That hat is fucking magic
>You walk over to the filly and the mare, who are sharing an embrace
>...You honestly want to know what the shit is going on with these two
>How does Lyra know this filly?
>...Are they somehow long time friends?
>"How's my little ball of orange doing?"
>"Heehee! I'm fine, cousin Lili!"
"...Uh, am I missing something, here?"
>The minty green pony lights up when she sees you, running towards you to give you a hug
>And you take a step sideways to dodge that hug
>She crashes into a fruit stand, and oranges and shit fly everywhere
>Your little filly friend chuckles at her cousin's accident, bouncing towards the minty green pony
>"Are you okay, Lili?"
>The unicorn smiles, and gets up, a bit wobbly after the accident
>"Yeah, I'm fine, Lilly."

>You yawn, a hoof over your mouth
>It must be seven!
>You always wake up at seven
>It's like clockwork, for you
>Wish you knew why...
>But, all things aside, you should introduce yourself!
>You're Little League, avid Anon watcher and Anon fan!
>You adore Anon to bits! He's just... so awesome!
>And, he showed you this weird thing yesterday...
>It really hurt...
>It felt like you were bleeding...
>But, it felt like a weird good, too!
>You can't explain it, though
>It just... felt that way
>It was really cool of Anon to show you that!
>...But
>What if someone bad did that...?
>It wouldn't be fun...
>You think it'd hurt more than when Anon did it...
>He probably wouldn't be nice about it...
>His stick would hit you...
>...You don't wanna think about that anymore...
>Oh!
>Speaking of sticks, you can feel Anon's poking your butt
>It tickles, heehee!
>You lower yourself down to Anon's waist, and see his stick as big as ever
>Hm...
>He'd probably like it if you took care of that
>It'd be weird for his stick to just stick out like that all day!
>First, you spin your cap around, just to make sure Anon doesn't get hurt
>Second, you use your teeth to pull down Anon's trousers--Why does he wear trousers?--and see the length of his stick
>It pokes your nose, and you giggle
>It's really big!
>You smile, and lift your head, so that your mouth is hovering above it's top
>You start to lick the top, and lower your mouth down on it, licking all around the bottom
>You go back up, and start to lick around the mushroom head-looking part
>Some stuff comes out of the open part of the mushroom-head, and you lick it up, smiling
>It tastes good!
>A little salty, though...
>You put your head all the way down on the mushroom, gagging a little bit
>You try to breath through your mouth, while going up and down on the mushroom
>Just like before!
>Except this time, it's with your mouth
>You feel a pair of hands over your head, and you feel like smiling
>He must be really liking it!

>Otherwise, why would he be petting you like this?
>You keep at going up and down, almost like bobbing for apples
>Oh boy, you wonder what Halloween's gonna be like with Anon!
>You bet it'll be so much fun
>You two could dress up like father and daughter!
>You could wear a cute little dress...
>Or, maybe something tomcoltish
>Whatever he likes
>He could put on a business suit, and...
>Well, he could /keep/ the business suit, and he could have a nice business case, and he could pet you, and tell you that he's proud of you!
>It'd be so much fun--
>AH!
>A wave of white stuff is shot down your throat, and you quickly push yourself away from Anon's stick, gagging and coughing up stuff
>Most of it went down your throat, and it was so warm and creamy
>It felt like a cream, of some sort
>You like cream!
>The cream that you coughed out even looks like cream, too!
>It's so white, and bubbly...
>You lick it right up and smile, licking any of the cream left on Anon's stick
>You're going to have so much fun with Anon!
>Popping out from under the covers, you give Anon a warm greeting with a giant smile
"Hia, Anon!"
>You cough into your hoof, as to not get any germs on him, and look right back at him
>He stays quiet for awhile, so you decide to speak up again
"I-I hope you didn't mind what I did, Anon. I wanted to surprise you... by continuing where we left off from yesterday!"
>He continued to stay quiet, putting a hand on his chin
>...You gulp, and hope he's not mad at you
>You dare try to speak, but you stay quiet as well
>You don't want to interrupt his thinking...
>With another gulp, you hear your stomach rumble
>Your ears flop, as you look down
"I'm hungry..." You say, solemnly
>You rub your tummy, and look at Anon
>He gives you a smile, and jumps out of the bed
>You can't help but smile with glee, bouncing out of bed as well
>He rushes over to his closet, and puts on a suit, as you watch him struggle with his pants
>Anon can be so silly!

>As he finishes up, you turn your cap back around, noticing that there's still some cream on your nose
>You lick it right up, and notice that Anon's... gone
>As quickly as you can, you run out of the bedroom door, and see Anon walking down the stairs
>"Heh, don't worry, Lilly. I'll cook us up a fucking supreme breakfast that not even the Princess' servants could top."
>Your face lights up, as you skip down the stairs with glee
>Your mind wonders back to the Nightmare Night idea...
>Maybe you and Anon can be brother and sister
>He could take care of you, hold you when you're tired, tuck you in...
>A dad can do that, too
>You just want him to be apart of your family...
>No
>You want him to BE your family!
>With all he's done...
>He could show you how to make friends
>He could show you how to get with boys, if that's ever needed...
>You don't think you'll need any /boys/, anyway
>You'll only need him, and your friends...
>It'll be perfect!
>Oh, you can't wait!
>As you're led into the kitchen, you take a look around
>It's... really nice
>It's better than your kitchen
>Mommy would be jealous...
>Your eyebrows furrow at the thought of he--
>"Well, go right ahead. Take a seat!"
>You nod, your expression turning into one of joy, again, as you take your steps towards the table
>The table's really nice, too...
>There's all these picture frames, though
>And, there's nobody in them...
>That's weird...
>Doesn't Anon have anybody he loves...?
>Or... somebody to at least put in a frame?
>...Maybe you can be the first!
>You could make Anon sooooo happy, that he takes a picture with you, and...
>And...
>You lose track of your thoughts, as your smile grows wide
>You climb up to your chair, sitting like a dog on the chair
>You put your hooves on the table, and try to pass the time
>You whistle the chorus of this particular tune

>It's really catchy
>It sounded a bit odd when you first heard it, but it grew on you, a lot
>You wonder if Anon would like it...
>Actually, you hear rhythmic tapping from his spatula as you whistle, which really excites you
>You tap your hoof on the table along with Anon, as the two of you start to jam out a bit
>You only wish you knew the lyrics...
>You could've started singing with him!
>Heehee!
>The two of you keep on with your little jam session, until you finish the song, and whisper a little "Yeah!"
>That's the only lyric you can only remember
>Silence falls, and it covers you like a bedsheet
>You tap your hoof on the table nervously...
>The silence is like a knife, and it's poking you
>You really want to say something...
>...
>You gulp
>...
>H-Hey!
>Maybe you should ask him about the activities!
>Y-Yeah!
>Trying to break the silence, you call out Anon's name, looking at the floor
>"Yeah, 'Lil League?"
>...Well, here goes
>You put your right hoof over your left, your ears flopping towards the ground
>"W-... What were those things...? Those things that we did...?"
>Everything stops, and time slows
>The silence pierces you again...
>You gulp
>...
>You want to say you're sorry, but there's a lump stuck in your throat
>You... You can't get the words out...
>...
>You want to say 'I'm sorry I asked.. You can continue breakfast, Daddy.'
>But...
>You take a hard gulp, as her turns the stove off, and walk towards you...
>A-Are you in trouble?
>You shouldn't of asked this...
>You want to run
>You're sorry!
>"W-Well..."
>He barely stutters it out, before sighing once again
>"...It.. It was a form of..."
>He stops again
>The silence returns
>'You don't have to tell me, Daddy... We can talk about it later!'
>He seems just as nervous as you are...
>"Love."
>...
>Love?
>"I-It shows that..."
>He coughs, and looks at you
>You tilt your head in curiosity
>"It shows that we love each very, very much."
>A bright smile appears on your face

>He loves you!
>You two can become a true family!
>He could help you with homework
>He could help you with chores!
>Any trace of anxiety that you had before just got washed away, and is now replaced with happiness
>...What's anxiety?
>"And," he continues, "It can be used to make people very, /very/ happy."
>....!
>You're overjoyed!
>You can't contain it!
>Your tail starts to wag, and a blush forms on your face
>You can make Anon happy!
>You bet you could always make him happy--Wait
>...Did this morning count as making love...?
"I-Including what I did this morning?"
>You can barely wait for his answer, as your tail wags in anticipation
>"Yes, and /more/."
>!!!
>M-More?!
>You're as happy as can be! You're smiling from ear to ear!
"C-Can you s-show me the "more", A-Anon...?"
>You're hoping his answer is--
"Of course."
>He smiles at you, and if you could explode right now, you would
>He rests a hand on his head, "Later, though. I want to get some things done, first..."
>...Curiosity fills you
"Like what, Anon?" You ask, cocking your head
>"You'll see..." He gets up out of his chair, and claps his hands together, "Now! How about those pancakes, huh?"
>Your smile returns, as you clop your hooves together
>The two of you eat your breakfast, and he rushes you out of the house
>He really wants to go somewhere...
>But...!
>You didn't even brush your teeth!
>But, without your teeth being minty fresh, you exit Anon's--And maybe, soon to be yours, too!--home, walking with him
"Where are we going, Anon?"
>"For a walk, is all."
>He looks directly at you with a comforting smile
>"Hey, where do your parents live...?"
>Parent
"Uh, down the street, on the right... Why do you ask, Anon?"
>You look up at him with curiosity, and he shrugs
>"No reason, really. Just curious."
>You smile, and walk forward with Anon, making sure to keep up with him
>The two of you don't talk much during the walk, however...
>It makes you feel lonely
>It makes you question him...
>I-Is... Is he...?

>...N-No!
>Of course not!
>Why on Equis would he do that?
>You shake your head, to rid yourself of these thoughts...
>You try to think of a song in order to ease yourself of these worries...
>Oh!
>You got one!
>You start to whistle this song, which erases any previous fears you thought you had
>Heh...
>It's probably catchier than the last one
>The two of you keep on your trot around Ponyvi--
>"LILLY!"
>AH!
>You're being ambushed!
>You're being hug tackled to the ground!
>Your cap is lost!
>MAYDAY, MAYDAY!
>You and the mysterious minty attacker roll around, until you hit a wall of hay
>You can't help but giggle with her, as your hat gently falls back on your noggin
>She stands over you, and the two of you share another giggle
>"How's my little ball of orange doin'?"
"Heehee! I'm fine, cousin Lyli!"
>"Cousin Lyli...?"
>You and Lyli turn to face Anon, who's wearing a confused look on his face
>"ANON!"
>"No."
>CRASH!
>...Poor Lyli
>She tried to hug-tackle Anon, just like she did to you...
>But Anon took a step to the left
>And she crashed into a fruit stand
>You got up out of the haystack, and galloped to Cousin Lyra, Anon following suit
>"Are you okay?" You and Anon ask, simultaneously, however, you both call her different names
>Anon calls her "Lyra", while you call her "Lyli"
>"Yeah," She giggles, "I'm fine. Just a little accident is ALL!"
>"WOAH!"
>Anon falls to the ground from being pounced on by Lyli
>And you can't help but giggle
>"Lyra, /please/ get off of me."
>"Nope!"
>"...Please?"
>Lyli whispers something into Anon's ear, and he blushes, looking surprised
>"Wh-What!? NO!"
>"Then I'm not getting off."
>Lyli gets up from Anon's torso, and sits on his face
>Anon looks to be struggling, muffled yells coming from his covered face
>Lyli looks very, very happy right now--
>Wait...
>Are they making love...?
>You put a hoof to your chin...
>If they are, then that's a very strange way of doing it

>But, it /is/ making Lyli very happy!
>...Hey!
>You wanna join!
>If Anon's making Lyli happy, then you want to make Anon happy, too!
>"W-Well?" Gasps your cousin, looking below herself with a cheeky smile
>You trot over towards Anon's pants, and unbutton and unzip them
>His stick pops out like a spring!
>Heehee!
>You uncover Anon's stick, taking off his trousers
>"YES, YES!" Screams a muffled Anon, trying to force Lyra off of him
>You position yourself over Anon's big stick, and slowly insert--
>"LITTLE LEAGUE!"
>Anon's nice stick was about halfway inside you, when Lyli yelled at you
>You recoiled, and immediately jumped off
>Taking a look around--Oh...
>You gulp
>...A-A lot of ponies are staring...
>"...ANONYMOUS!!" Lyra shrieks, instantly bouncing off of Anon's face, and running over to hold you
>She holds you tight, while giving Anon a death stare...
>"...Wh... /WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY COUSIN/?!"
>Anon sits up, and makes his legs into what could be a pretzel, his stick decreasing in size... wait
>It can do that?!
>Woah!
>All on it's own, too!
>You look at Lyli, with a confused expression, then around yourself
>You try to hide yourself, from all of the ponies
>They look so... disappointed
>They're disappointed in you... but for what?
>Y-You didn't do anything!
>Y-You just wanted to make Anon happy!
>Tears form in your eyes, and you try to further hide yourself from them
>"SEE WHAT YOU'VE DONE, ANON?!" Shrieks your cousin, holding you tighter than before
>"...What did I do?" Asks Anon, dumbfound
>Lyli sighs, and stomps a hoof on the ground
>"Let ask you a question, Anon..."
>"Go right ahead."
>She pauses...
>"Why, oh why, in the world did LITTLE LEAGUE UNBUTTON YOUR PANTS AND START TO LOWER HER YOU-KNOW-WHAT ON YOUR DICK?!"
>"W-Wait, what?! That happened?!"
>"/YES, IT HAPPENED!!/ STOP ACTING SO FUCKING STUPID FOR ONE SECOND AND ANSWER THE QUESTION!!"
>"I-I don't know!"
>Hot tears drip from your eyes, and onto Lyra's coat
>You don't want her to yell...

>Y-You're scared...
>What if Lyli hurts Anon...?
>What if she forbids you from ever talking to Anon...?
>Wh-... What if she tells...
>"WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?! DID YOU FUCK MY COUSIN, IS THAT IT?! DID YOU JUST TELL HER THAT IT WOULD BE A-OKAY TO SUCK YOUR FUCKING DIC--"
"STOP!!"
>You pushed yourself away from Lyra, and ran to Anon, who you jumped into a hug with
>He didn't expect it, but he hugged you back
>You hugged him as tight as you could, and looked back at Lyli...
>Tears streamed down her face, as she hugged herself with her hooves
>"...L-Lilly...? What... What are you doing?! G-Get away from him!!"
>You whispered a soft "No", as you clinged onto him tighter
>She saw your lips, and her ears flopped
>She's destroyed
>"...Why?" She mouths, adjusting her gaze to the floor
>You can hear the gallops of ponies come close...
"B-Because... He loves me... He said it so himself! I... I just wanted to make him happy!"
>"The only thing he's doing is hurting you, League! He doesn't love you!"
>Your heart drops when you hear that...
"N-No..."
>You look up at Anon, tears flowing down your fur
"Y-You didn't lie to me... D-Did you, Anon...? Y-You said you would n-never hurt me... Th-That's true... r-right?"
>H-He...
>He doesn't answer...
"...A-Anon?"
>His silence is piercing you more than ever...
>It's like a blade to your skin...
"Pl-Please... Answer me, Anon..."
>"I came here as fast as I could!"
>An alicorn bursts through the audience, along with two pegasi, a unicorn, and two earth ponies
>Along with a baby dragon
>Gasps are heard all around, as you try to get an answer of Anon
"P-Please, Anon... I don't want to go back..."
>"It's the Saviors of Equestria!"
>"Oh my gosh, it's Princess Twilight!"
>"Holy shit, it's Rainbow Dash!"
>"...Who's the yellow one?"
>"Brutterfry, maybe?"
"A-Anon..."
>The human raises you to his mouth, and whispers in your ear
>"I'm sorry."
>"A-Anonymous?! What are you doing here?" The alicorn exclaims, a sigh coming from him

>"Isn't it obvious, Twilight?" A rainbow maned mare speaks out, in a depressed tone, "Anon's the one we were called about..."
>"...WHAT?!"
>Tears fall out of the rainbow's eyes, as she sniffles and wipes them away
>Anon lets you go, and you try to go for his sti-... "dick"
>H-He's not happy...
>Y-You have to make him happy again...!
>You try to poke it, and rub it, but it won't expand...
>"What is she doing...?" The alicorn inquires
>"ANON! STOP IT!"
>"I-I'm not doing anything, Lyra!"
>"STOP HER, ANON!"
>Anon tries to push you away, but you push back
"I-I want to make you h-happy, *hic*, Anon... I-I don't want you to be s-sad..."
>"STOP HER!" Lyra shrieks
>The rainbow maned pegasus just looks away, the tears flowing
>"I can't believe him..." She whispers, "Wh-Why would he do that to me...? W-With a filly, no less!"
>"It's ahright, sugarcube. This 'lil punk's goin' to Celestia's caverns for what he's done... Done brainwashed the poor filly."
"P-Please, Anon... L-Let me make you happy!"
>"Stop it, League, please!"
>Lyli gallops over to you, while you can hear gallops going towards Anon
>Your cousin picks you up, and starts to run off with you
>"You're going home, Little League... Your mother's probably worried sick about you."
>...M-Mommy?
>...No
>Please...
>You don't want to go back to her...
"Lyli... no...!"
>"You're going, League--"
"NO!" You shriek, squeezing her neck for safety
"I DON'T WANT TO GET HURT, LYLI, PLEASE! I DON'T WANT TO GO BACK HOME! I DON'T WANT TO GO BACK TO MOMMY AND NOI!! A-ALL THEY EVER DO IS HURT ME! I-*hic*-I WANT TO STAY W-WITH A-ANON!"
>Lyra stops in her tracks, and lowers you off her back, and in front of her face, on the ground
>You're sobbing without stop, snot is flowing down your face, and you're holding your "Anon" cap as tightly as you can
"R-Raindrops isn't a n-n-nice mommy... *hic* S-She h-hits me, Lyli... I-I d-d-don't wanna go back to mommy's... *hic*"
>"...Oh my Celestia..."
"I-I'm sorry, L-*hic*-Lyli..."

>She drops to the ground, and embraces you, with no signs of stopping
>"Don't be sorry, 'Lil League... It's not your fault... I'll make sure that you won't see either Anonymous OR your "mother" ever again."
>You can feel her tears on your back, and they sting
>It hurts to see her cry...
>You've never seen Lyli cry in your life before today
>She's usually so strong...
>Nothing ever brought her down...
>She's so... broken
>Lyli gets up, and puts you on her back
>"We'll be at my house in a jiffy, League. Just hang on tight."
>You wrap your hooves around her neck, and she gallops off, not wasting any time getting to her home
>She bursts in the front door, and Auntie Bon Bon is reading a book
>Lyli slams the door, and stomps all the way to the hall
>"Jeez, what's up your ass, Lyra--"
>"MY COUSIN WAS RAPED AND BEATEN TODAY, BON BON. FUCK OFF."
"Please don't yell, Lyli..."
>"S-Sorry, Lilly."
>The two of you walk into Lyra's room, your unicorn cousin placing you on the bed
>"Get some rest, Lilly... When you wake up, we'll sort everything out, okay...?"
>You nod, and scramble to the top of her bed, putting yourself under Lyli's covers
>"Have a good nap, Lilly... I'll see you in a little while..."
>You nod, once again, getting comfy in her bed
>Lyra closes the blinds, and shuts the lights off, closing the door.
>You almost instantly fall asleep, the darkness soothing your mind
>It gets your mind off of everything that happened today, and allows you to relax..

"CAN YOU FUCKING BELIEVE WHAT THAT ASSHOLE DID?! HE FUCKING CHEATED ON ME WITH /MY OWN COUSIN/!! HOW COULD HE?! WHY DID HE...?! RRRAAAAAGGGHHH!!!"
>You fucking roar as loud as you can into the pillow, sobbing furiously and kicking your back hooves up and down on the couch
"AND GET THIS, BON BON," You continue, still yelling into the pillow, "TURNS OUT MY COUSIN HAS BEEN BEATEN, TOO! SO, /HE/ HAD TO COME AROUND AND BRAINWASH HER INTO LOVING HIM!! NO FUCKING WONDER SHE NEVER WANTED TO LEAVE WHEN SHE CAME OVER!"

>"Lyra, calm dow--"
>You raise yourself up from the pillow, and stare at Bon Bon
>You fucking glare at her
>You give her a Celestia damned stare that you hope she NEVER forgets
>NEVER!
"Call me when all of THIS," you motion to yourself, referencing everything that has happened to you so far, "happens to you, okay? THEN we'll talk, /Sweetie Drops/."
>Bon Bon glares at you right back, and you have half a mind to spit in her face
>"My name, is, Bon Bon. I thought we said we wouldn't call me /that/ anymore."
"Too bad, /Sweetie/. I'll call you that all I want, for as long as I want. It's your name--"
>"It's, /NOT/, my name. I run a candy shop called BON BON'S BON BONS, not Sweetie Drop's Bon Bons."
"Oh, that piss poor candy shop that NOBODY goes to? Everypony would rather go to Sugar Cube Corner, anyway. You know they have the best sweets--"
>"I WAS THERE BEFORE THEM!"
"YOU WERE SHIT BEFORE THEM!!"
>The both of you stare each other down, the both of your's growls growing louder
>You pounce, landing on top of "Sweetie" and giving her a nice, hard, hoof to the face
>She bucks you off of her, and she rams into you, while you're still on your hind-hooves, effectively thrashing into your stomach
>You fall to the ground, winded, as Bon Bon starts to jump on your back
>Groaning in pain, you use all of your back to create a big-ass hand
>You slap Bon Bon with it, knocking her into the wall, and getting her off of you
>By the way FUCKING OW
>Bonny falls to the ground, and gets up, dazed
>You struggle to get on your four hooves, staring at the shaking candy-mare
>You gallop towards her, your horn pointed right at the bitch
>Sweetie rams towards you, too, in a foolish effort to stop you, perhaps
>The both of you knock heads, your horn barely missing her by an inch
>Dazed by the attack to the head, you spin around, trying to find our where she is...
>Too bad you have a concussion.
>Dropping to the ground with a loud THUD, you immediately passout, your tongue sticking out

>Lyra closes the blinds with her magic, and shuts the lights off, closing the door
>...You try to get to sleep
>But...
>You can't...
>You want to sleep, but you can't get your mind off of what's going to happen to Anon...
>Or what could happen to Anon...
>It's not his fault...
>H-He didn't do anything wrong!
>He loved you, and...
>No!
>He LOVES you...
>That'll never change... Right?
>You hold onto your cap, and start to tear up-
>"CAN YOU FUCKING BELIEVE.... CHEATED ON ME WITH MY OWN COUSIN.... BEATEN, TOO!! ...BRAINWASH... NO FUCKING WONDER SHE... CAME OVER!!"
>You shrink, trying to huddle into a ball
>Why is Lyli screaming so loud...?
>Can't she just fall asleep, too...?
>She'd be better off in dreamland, where she could be with Anon...
>You could be with Anon, too...
>In an effort to get to the one you love, you try to force yourself asleep...
>You counted sheep, counted, did math problems, basically anything in an effort to try and bore you
>None of them worked...
>Defeated, you sigh, and hug your baseball cap
>You close your eyes, and imagine...
>Imagine a world where you and Anon are together, and everything is happy...

>"C'mon! I'll show you around Twilight's new Library, Lilly!"
"R-Really...? Mommy says I'm not aloud to go in Twilight's castle..."
>"Oh, buggers to her! Come on!"
>You can't help but squee and bounce, following Anon's every step
>He walks you up to the staircase, and you look up
>...Woaaah
>It's so...
>...Big
>You haven't seen anything this big in like... ever!
>"Hah, it's big, isn't it?"
"Y-Yeah..."
>He chuckles, and looks at it himself, smirking
>"Suck it."
>...What?
"...H-Huh? Wh... What do you mean...?"
>"Suck it, League. You know you want to."
>The scene changes... You're back on the recliner with Anon, a hoof under his little ball things, and another hoof next to Anon's... "dick"
>His... "dick" is in it's big state, too...
>"Well! C'mon! Suck it, League. You know you want to..."
>You sigh, and place your mouth over his stick

>You give it a small lick, and slowly rub the side of his... "cock", as Lyli called it...
>"Heheh, yeah... Keep going, League. It feels good already."
>You slowly rub it, moving your other hoof to the bottom of his mushroom
>...You slowly wrap your tongue around the top, slightly sucking on it
>"Oh yeaaah..." He moans, putting a hand on your head
>You gulp, continuing with your job
>You move your tongue around the lower mushroom, tasting something bitter...
>"Hm.... Lets get this over with, okay?"
>You plop your mouth off of his... you don't even wanna say it...
>You look at him, your ears flopped down...
"Wh-What do you mean... Anon?"
>He swipes your cap off of your head, and throws it away, putting both of his hands on your hand
>Y-You don't like th-GAH!
>AHH!
>Y-YOU'RE CHOCKING...!
"N-NO, STOP!"
>...It shifts to a white backdrop
>You're floating and... Anon is gone...
>You start to tear up and cry, looking for your cap
"Wh-Where... Where did it go...?"
>"It's gone. Just like your love for that creep."
"Wh-Who's there?!"
>You nervously look around the white abyss, and start to swim
>"Take a guess, Sweetie."
>Your eyes widen, and your heart stops
"M-Mom...?"
>Fear takes you over
>You hear the fluttering of wings, as your mother comes into view
>You land on solid ground, and start to step away from her
>She lands, and walk towards you, each step making fear enter you harder than before
>Tears start to fall, and each drop paints a bit of the scenery
>"Oh, so you're gonna start crying, now? Cry that your boyfriend is nothing but a filly-fiddler?"
>You don't answer her, but back into a wall
>You gasp, looking behind yourself
>The tears start to burn, as your mother gets in your face
>She looks down at you, a devious smirk on her evil face
>"Stop crying, you little bitch. That isn't gonna solve shit."
>You sulk into the ground, as she towers over you, like Twilight's Castle
>"Dear Celestia, you're a fucking bug! Can't even defend yourself against me!"

"Th... That's not..."
>"Speak up, worm. I can't hear any of the shit you're spewing."
>You mutter, and try to hide under your hooves
>"I said..."
>She raises a hoof, and positions it to the left of you
>"SPEAK...."
>You take a hard gulp...
>...She SMACKS you across the floor, and you bounce like a rock across a lake
>You roll across the floor, holding your sides
>You feel like your lungs are bruised, it... it feels like they're gonna collapse at any moment...
>Your mother gallops over to you, and stops, right in front of you
>"He doesn't care about you. He uses you as a fucking fuck-toy! Everything you did for him and to him meant nothing. He just used you as a cheap thrill, you know! He /raped/ you, he fucked you, and left you in the dirt!"
"B...But..."
>"He just thinks you're pathetic. You don't fucking deserve to live."
>Her hoof rises in the air, and hovers over you...
>"Say goodbye, Little Bitch."
>Her hoof start to slam down on you, as you scream your lungs out...
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!"

"NO, PLEASE, NO, MOMMY! Y-YOU'RE WRONG! A-ANON'S NICE...! I-I KNOW IT!! P-PLEASE, DON'T KILL ME!!"
>You wake up in a cold sweat, tears in your eyes
>You quickly look around for your cap, jumping from Lyli's bed and scoping around for it
"T-They're wrong..." You mutter, "A-Anon's good... Y-You know he's good...! H-He saved the Saviors of Equestria!"
>Tear streams are imprinted on your fur, along with looking tired
>You feel... unsafe
>Unsafe without your cap...
>You need it!
"W-We're going to be together, forever... F-Father and daughter... Family... He loves me... H-He'll always love me...! H-He... He said so himself...!"
>Where is it...?
>Your... Your cap...!
>No...
>D-Did you lose it...?
>No...
>Y-You couldn't have...!!
>"LILLY!"
>Lyli bursts into her room, and eyes you looking around for your cap
>"...Lilly, come on. We need to get going..."
>You turn to Lyli, and look at her face...
>She has bruises...
>Wh-What happened to her...?
>D-Did Mommy beat her, too...?

"...What happened, Lyli?"
>"What do you mean, LL?" She asks, curiously
"...Y-Your face."
>She puts a hoof to her faces, and winces, mouthing... some word
>"Oh... that. Oh, uh... I... fell down some stairs! Heheh..."
"But you don't have stairs, Lyli..."
>She mouths another word, and looks to the ground
"What happened...?"
>"Nothing, nothing... Just... come with me, okay? The Princesses have requested us at the castle."
"Princesses...?"
>"Come on, we don't have much time!"
>Lyli disappears down the hall, as you sigh, and follow her
>...You have to find your cap...!
>As you step into the living room, you notice a distinct lack of Auntie Bon Bon...
>You look around, and notice that Lyli is already out the door
>...You'll ask her about Auntie Bon Bon when you catch up with her
>You start to gallop out the door, your hair flowing in the wind
>As you run, you see Lyli not too far ahead
>You can catch up to her at this point
>You try to run faster, while yelling her name
"Cousin Lyli! Cousin Lyli! W-Wait up!"
>You can see Lyli stop in her tracks, as you gallop towards her
>She turns around to face you, and smiles, as you stop in your tracks when you reach her
>"Sorry about that, League. Guess I just got too excited... Heheh!"
>You chuckle with her, as she hovers you onto her back with her magic
>...You need to rest your legs, anyway
>"Hang on tight, LL, 'cause I'm not stoppin', okay?"
>You nod, as she looks back at you
>You put your hooves around her neck, and get ready for a ride
>...You've gotta wonder, however...
>Why do the Princesses want to see you and Lyli?
>Lyra gallops as fast as she can, heading for the giant castle in the north
>Soon, in no time at all, you and your cousin reach the front door... and it's bigger than you thought
>Lyli puts you down, as the both of you look at the castle in awe
>"...Fun fact, LL."
>You look up at her, as she looks up at the humongous castle
>"This is the first time I've ever been this close to the Princess' castle."

>You giggle, as Lyra slowly opens the castle doors, pushing them with her fore-hooves
>You almost close your eyes, leaving the right one slightly open
>This is really exciting for you!
>Almost as exciting as...
>...
>You shake your head, and look in front of yo-...
>"...Holy Celestia...!"
"Oh my Celestia..."
>...The castle...
>It's...
>It's so huge...
>Gosh, it's...
>So
>Big
>It's gigantic!
>A-And...
>This is only the main room...
>There's... so much more...
>...Wait
>There's... four figures in the back
>...Who're they?
>"This is so cool! I... I can't believe I'm actually in the actual and factual castle of TWILIGHT SPARKLE! I'M IN TWILIGHT'S CASTLE™!!"
>The two of you walk towards the four in the back, as Lyli looks down at you
>"Can you believe it, League? This is really, REALLY happening! I... I feel like I'm going to explo--"
>"That's enough, Lyra. I'm sure you don't want to look a fool in front of the princesses."
>"C-C-Celestia...?!" Your cousin stutters out, a hoof in front of her mouth, "I... I can't believe it... I-I'm actually... CELESTIA'S TALKING TO ME! SHE... SHE..."
>"Lyra! Calm down, please. You're embarrassing yourself!" The Princess Twilight speaks up, sighing
>"R-Right... Sorry, Twilight!" Lyli giggles, as the two of you face the three Princesses and...
>...A-Anon!?
>If you had your hat right now, you'd be covering your face right now
>Your blush is gigantic, just seeing him again...
>It wasn't even that long ago...!
>"Please, take a seat, you two." Twilight insists, motioning to...
>...
>"Where? There's nowhere to sit." Lyli points out, looking around
>"O-Oh... Uh..."
>"Seating charts aren't important right now, Twilight. What /is/ important are the charges the two of you face."
>"HA! Take that, you piece of-...Wait, did you say /two/?"
>Lyli looks confused, looking around again
>"...Who are you referencing here, Princess...? I... I don't--"
>"You, Lyra Heartstrings."
>Twilight and the Princess of Love look to the ground, solemnly

>Lyli's eyes widen, her brows furrowing
>"FOR WHAT?! What the /hell/ did I do?!"
>You look... worried...
>Lyli didn't do anything...
>Why is /she/ in trouble?!
>The Princess of the Sun stares at Lyli, who gives her the stare back
>"Public indecency. Anonymous has told us that you, and I quote, 'fuckin' put her ass on my face. She was raping me as much as I was raping the filly.' "
>Lyli's face goes into shock, and you...
>Honestly, you just want to run...
>"So," The sun princess starts, "Both of you are charged with rape. Anon is charged with rape of a minor, and shall receive eight years in the dungeon. And you, Lyra, for rape of another pony, are receiving three years in my dungeon."
>"...B-B-BUT..."
>"No 'if's, 'and's, 'or's, or 'but's about it, Lyra. You've committed just as much as a crime as Anon, here."
>...
>"The filly in question shall be sent home--"
>"NO!"
>You look up at Lyli, half curious about her outburst
>"...Is there something wrong, Lyra?" The purple alicorn asks, tilting her head to the side
>"Listen, I can respect your ruling--however unfair it may be--and I can respect your judging, but, I don't think I can ever allow you to send League here back to her parent."
>"...And why is that, Lyra?" Celestia asks, a tint of curiosity coming off of her
>Lyra looks... a bit surprised when the Princess inquired her
>"...Uh. ...A-Anyway, the reason it is because... Well, League comes from an abusive home... She's told me, and I'm almost surprised she didn't burst out like I did..."
>You simply look at the ground and sigh
>"And what proof do you have of this?" Inquires the Celestial Princess
>"...So you're just going to believe Anonymous, but not ME? The one who /DIDN'T/ rape a minor--"
>"Lets not play the name game her--"
>"You shut it, Pinky! You've done nothing at all throughout this meeting! You don't get a say in shit!"
>"...Actually," Chimes Twilight, raising a hoof, "We had to bring in Princess "Cadenza" because she's the Princess of Love."

>"...So? The hell does that have to do with anything, Twilight?"
>Lyli doesn't seem as happy as she was before...
>"...Well, if you let me finish, Lyra... I would've said that Cadence over here had to test Anonymous on his so proclaimed "love" for Little League. If it was genuine, we probably would've let him go easy, and come back in a month. But... sadly, it was not. We found out he actually has a thing for Rainbow Dash. They've been dating for awhile no--"
>"WHAT?!"
>You quickly look up at Lyli, and notice that...
>She looks really mad...
>"...What's wrong, Lyra? ...Was it something I said?"
>Your minty cousin stomps over to the human standing next to the Princess of Love
>"ANON, IS WHAT TWILIGHT SAID FUCKING TRUE?"
>Anon doesn't respond... He only looks at the ground
>"Well? Is it?"
>She puts on a "nice" facade, smiling an exaggerated smile at your lover
>Anon sighs, and does a slow nod, looking to his right
>Lyli looks to her left, Anon's right, towards the Princesses
>"Hey, Celestia."
>The Sun Princess looks towards Lyli, in morbid confusion
>"What is it, Lyra?"
>Lyli starts to turn around, and backs up a little
>"You might wanna add a couple extra years on that list."
>"...For what?"
>Lyli stretches herself out, stretching out her back legs, then her front legs
>She looks behind herself, with a smirk
>"For THIS!"
>POW!
>Anon shoots to the wall behind him, his head hitting the crystal wall
>You don't look any further than you have to, shielding your eyes with your hoof
>The Princesses gasp at the event, one of them giving a might stomp
>"THAT IS IT, LYRA HEARTSTRINGS! EIGHT YEARS IN THE DUNGEON, FOR RAPE AND ASSAULT! AND THAT, IS FINAL!"
>...You can't believe that...
>Lyli just bucked Anon...
>"Heh, worth it."
>Lyli casually trots back over to you, and you look up at her
>You can just tell... she's heart broken
>You can tell... she feels awful...
>...This is all your fault...
>Lyli looks back at Celestia, a pleading look in her eyes

>"...Listen, Celestia--"
>"I /refuse/ to listen to any of your stories, Lyra. I've heard enough. While, I /will/ look into this "abusive mother" story, anything else you have to say will be voided."
>Your cousin growls, and sighs, a look of defeat on her face
>"Besides," Twilight chimes, once again, "Where would little Little League go, if she really DOES have an abusive parent? There isn't an orphanage in Ponyville, and I'm sure nopony would adopt her, as sad as that sounds--"
>"Bon Bon!" Chimes Lyli, right back in, "I know you see my opinions as void, right now, Celestia, but my room mate is the perfect candidate. She may be... uh... a bit "out of commission", as of now, but she's a great caretaker! I'm sure she'd have what it takes to take care of my Little League!"
>The sun Princess glares at Lyli... but...
>"I'll consider it, and I'll have to give her a proper interview, to make sure she's fit for taking care of a foal--"
>"Shit!" Lyli mutters under her breath
>Celestia gives her another stare, and continues on
>"You better hope you're saying the truth, Lyra. Because I swear, things are going to get much harder for you, if you aren't."
>"Why would I lie about this, Celestia? This is my baby cousin, we're talking about. I love her to DEATH. I wouldn't let anything happen to her... And I'm disappointed in myself that I /did/ let something happen to her... Please, Celestia, find it in your heart...!"
>Celestia keeps her stare locked on Lyra, and starts to walk away--
>"She's telling the truth, Auntie..."
>The sun princess looks towards her niece, apparently, with surprise
>"I can tell. She loves her cousin a hay of a lot more than Anon does."
>The Princess of Love takes a quick glance at the throbbing body of Anon, before looking back at Celestia
>"I mean... Don't you remember the tests? Anon only had pity love, PITY LOVE for her. He stuttered, his words were all over the place, he was obviously lying! He hardly meant a damn thing about her..."

>The Princess of Love looks towards Lyli, with a caring look on her muzzle
>"...Lyra, though... Just based alone on what she's said during this meeting... She may be a bit careless, sure, but... She /does/ love this filly. She cares for her, all of her words are genuine... she's trying to help her like a sister would..."
>Celestia looks curiously at her niece, tilting her head
>"...And besides, 'Tia... You know you would do the same for Auntie Lulu..."
>The room falls silent, and you slump to the floor
>The silence...
>It's always rearing it's head, no matter where you g--
>"Pfft..."
>You turn towards Cousin Lyli, in confusion
"...Lyli...? What's wr--"
"PFFFTT BWAHAHAHAHAHA, OH MY CELESTIA, /AUNTIE LULU/?! BWAHAHAHA, OH JEEZ, THAT'S THE FUCKING BEST!"
>...
>The stare comes back, and it's harsher than ever
>"...If I was a tyrant, Lyra, I'm sure you wouldn't be alive right now."
>Your eyes widen in shock, and so does Lyli's... Your minty cousin stepping back a bit
>"Let me get something clear, Lyra. Based on this meeting alone... You /annoy/ me. You've caused me more stress in this one meeting than my sister has in her entire lifetime."
>This scares you... You can only wonder what Celestia's going to do to--
>"But," She starts up again, "You have also shown key elements of the elements of harmony. Loyalty, for sticking with your sister. Laughter, for laughing at my niece's name for her aunt. Kindness, and I don't think I have to explain why for that one. Honesty, for telling us what I would like to believe is the truth. And I've seen many sub-elements in you, as well... whether they be good or bad."
>Lyli chuckles nervously at this comment, looking from side to side
>"As my niece has said... You do love your cousin. She must mean the world to you, and then some, if you care about her to this extent."
>Lyli blushes, along with a bright smile
>"For this... I'll do something for you. I'll reduce your jail time to six years..."
>Lyli silently celebrates

>And...
>You couldn't help but lightly smile
>"And, if you're good, I'll put you on house arrest for the last two."
>"...Princess, if you don't mind me asking," Twilight chimes, for the third time, "...But, how will you track if she leaves her house or not...?"
>"Horn inhibitors, my dear Twilight. It'll keep her from exiting more than a yard from her front door."
>"...Yeah, but... how?"
>"Yeah, Celestia," comments your cousin, "How are you gonna keep me from leavin'? Is it gonna shock me, or...?"
>"It's more so of a wall. You see, the inhibitor uses all of the captor's magic to create a barrier around the recipient. ...Of course, it might be a bit buggy when it's first put on, so some guards will stand by for the first week or so."
>Lyli sighs, and rolls her eyes
>"You know, that doesn't even sound like an inhibitor. More like a magic-stealer... er..."
>The sun Princess ignores this comment from your cousin, and continues
>"...But, Lyra... Let me tell you something now... You have approximately eight hours before you're sent to your cell in the dungeon." The Princess looks towards the slumping human, "The same goes for you, Anonymous."
>He weakly puts up a thumbs up sign, and goes back to being limp
>The Princess continues, "And, if you do anything to upset me, or anything to the people of Ponyville one last time before you leave... You'll get those two years back, and serve the full eight years."
>Lyli winces, and you cringe, your slight expression faltering
>"This also applies to your jailtime, when you're in jail. Got that?"
>Lyli sighs and nods, smiling
>"Hey, it's better than nothing."
>The three princesses smile at you and Lyra, as your minty cousin walks over to you and picks you up
>The Sun Princess glares over to Anonymous, shouting at him to leave
>The human rises up, with pains in his back, head, and stomach, and limps out the door, along with you and Lyli
>The door slams close, and you look at Anon... heart broken
>"...Look, League, I'm sor--"

>"DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE TALK TO HER, YOU FUCKING FIEND!"
>You shrink, yet again, holding onto Lyli's neck
>"Can't I just apologize?"
>"You don't deserve it. You don't deserve to even be TALKING to her! You... You... SCOUNDREL! CHEATING FUCKING SCOUNDREL!"
>...You can't watch this...
>You whisper something into Lyli's ear, hoping it works...
>"WHAT?! ...But, League! ...Y-You can't be serious! You /know/ what happened to you! You /know/ what he did! He basically admitted in there!"
>All you do is stare at her, and she sighs, growling in the process...
>"Fine! But I swear to Celestia if I hear an--"
"Lyli!"
>She silences herself, and look towards Anonymous
>"...Anon." She grouches out, a massive frown on her face, "Would you like to follow me and League back to my house...? League has... something to show you."
>Your Anon's eyes widen when he hears that, nodding furiously
>"Fucking pervert..." Lyli mutters under her breath, starting her way towards her home, and hopefully, your future home
>Anonymous follows, staying close to you and Lyli throughout the walk
>...It was a silent walk, too...
>You didn't mind it much, though...
>You mostly dozed off during the walk, since you weren't walking yourself
>You hadn't dreamt of anything during the walk
>It was just you in slumberland, taking a rest...
>Thanks to your slumber, you all got to Lyli's house faster...
>At least, it seemed like you did
>You jumped off Lyli's back, and started to lead Anon through the... messy living room
>As Lyli entered the living room and closed the door, she shouted to the human next to you
>"Don't you DARE touch her, Anon!"
>You lead Anon into Lyra's room, and you lock the door, just to make sure Lyli doesn't burst in unexpectedly...
>Anon goes over to sit on the bed, confused
>"...Lilly--"
"Please don't call me that, Anon."
>"...League. ...What is this all about? Why did you bring me in here? Are you gonna suck my stick again..?"
>You shake your head, and start to go around the room

>You start to search and look around...
>You look under the bed
>Under the sheets
>Under the pillows...
>And yet
>It's nowhere to be found
>You even look in the trash, and yet...
>Nadda.
>Oh, where could it be...?
>Anon sits on Lyli's bed, patiently
>You just about take an eternity looking for it but...
>No avail
>Whatever that means
>You sigh, and slump to the floor, giving up your search...
>"...What are you looking for, LL?"
"...My cap..."
>You can hear him get up, and start to walk towards you
>...Wait
>W-Walk towards you...?
>You immediately get up, and rush to the bed, staring him down
"W-What are you doing...?"
>He doesn't answer, he just tries to go for you again
>You fly out of there, and to the ground, again
>...But, you feel something leave your tail
>W-Wait...
>There was something on your tail...?!
>"You mean this?"
>You turn around, and you can see him holding up your baseball cap, a curious look on his face
>You light up, and nod, as he gives it to you
>You look at your cap, holding it for dear life
>...
>"Why'd you want your cap so bad...?"
"Because..."
>You smile, a small blush forming on your face
>You hold up your cap to him
"I-... I want to give it to you, Anonymous...!"
>He shoots you a confused look, along with a "huh?"
>"Why...? Don't you love that cap?"
>You bring your cap down to yourself again, and hold it tightly
"Well... Yes. I.. I love it, a lot. I made it myself, too... It was really, really easy! I've worn it ever since, hardly ever taking it off... It's my pride and joy... But..."
>You hold your hat to Anon, again, smiling a bright smile
"I want the person I love to have the one thing I love while he's locked away... I don't want you to feel lonely... S-So, with this... my cap, you'll always be able to remember me...! A-And... maybe... you can take me somewhere, w-when you get out... and I'm... uh... "legal", as Lyli has said... W-We could go out on a date... or something..."
>You look away from Anon as quickly as you can

>You feel like your face is as red as a tomato...
>"Heh. Maybe."
>You feel the cap being swiped away from your hoof, and you look towards Anon, with glee
"A-A... A 'maybe'?"
>"Yeah. I've got plenty of time to think about it, if you haven't noticed."
>You and he chuckle... but you soon find something wrong with your plan
"...W-Wait... How'll you remember...?"
>Apparently that didn't hit Anon, either...
>"...Huh."
>He flops back on the bed, and ponders on it...
>"...! Hey, LL!"
>You look towards Anon, with curiosity
>"You got a sharpie?"
>...?
"What's a sharpie?"
>"...You guys seriously don't have sharpies here?"
>You just shrug
>What's he talking about...?
>A "sharpie"
>That sounds really weird, too...
>"Well... Do you have a marker?"
"There's probably one in Lyli's drawer, over there."
>You point to Anon's left, where the drawer with a lamp over it is located
>Your human friend goes through it, and finds a permanent marker
>He writes on the back of the cap the date that he gets out, with the initials "LL" under it
>"There! Now, I won't be able to forget!"
>You can't help but smile, thanking Anon for writing it down
>"No problem. Hey... Lets meet, uh... Sugar Cube Corner? Somewhere about midnight. That okay with you?"
"T-That'd be g-great, Anon..."
>There are butterflies in your stomach
>You feel like flying!
>If only you had wings, though...
>"Well... I guess I'll be seeing you, LL. Catch ya as SSC?"
>You nod furiously, as he unlocks the door and leaves...
>When he closes your door back, you swear, you almost fainted...
>It's a date...
>You already can't wait!
>You slump to the floor, and smile, finding yourself in a love-filled daze...

>"...Holy Celestia...!"
>"Oh my Celestia..."

>The gigantic fucking doors slowly start to open, and at those doors, you see--...
>Oh no
>Fuck, why couldn't it be Luna?
>...Where the hell is Luna?
>Ugh...
>Today's going to be long
>Well, today was already long, seeing as how you were raped not once, but twice
>...You mean
>Not that you didn't enjoy both times...
>It's just that...
>Whatever, whatever
>Perhaps you should introduce yourself...
>Your Anonymous
>Basically the person on trial here for the council of bias
>And you only say this because you weren't fairly trialed...
>At least, you think, anyway
>You could fucking argue that you were raped by the damn filly, and, you did!
>But the sun horse dismissed that shit like she dismisses bills, saying that "She's too weak to actually rape you, Anonymous. You let her preform sexual activities on you. And you ENFORCED THEM!"
>...S'not your fault
>...It felt good
>Plus, you weren't planning on getting caught with this shit
>You didn't know Lyra would sit on your fucking face, just to ask to do something waaaay kinky later
>Not that you don't like kinky shit
>It's just that you couldn't breath
>Her pussy air wasn't enough--
>"This is so cool!" You can hear your minty ex-girlfriend shout, as she and her cousin walk in, side by side
>...Kinda forgot there was a trial going on, already
>"I...I can't believe I'm actually in the actual, and factual castle of TWILIGHT SPARKLE! I'M IN TWILIGHT'S CASTLE™!!"
>The green horse bounces around, like she's made of springs, as her filly just...
>Oh...
>She looks...
>Depressed
>Well, okay, she still has that look of wonderment on her face, but...
>She looks hurt
>...God damn it
>It makes you regret all that you've done...
>Just for a second
>"That's enough, Lyra." A wise and old voice booms, "I'm sure you don't want to make a fool of yourself in front of the Princesses."
>...Celestia
>You know, before you met her, she was best Princess, in your eyes

>...After the interview, however
>You're starting to change your opinions towards Luna...
>Which, again, you need to question
>WHERE is she?
>"C-Celestia...?"
>Your minty ex seems excited to see worst Princess
>...For some reason
>Eh, she'll figure out soon enough...
>"CELESTIA'S TALKING TO ME! SHE... SH--"
"Oh, would you shut up, already!"
>...You didn't mean to say that
>All eyes are on you... as you look around yourself
>You do it frantically, as if to say "Who the fuck said that, guys? I mean, am I right?"
>Of course, it's not gonna work
>You've done this with Twilight a lot, when you say something mean about her
>...Which happens very rarely
>But still, it happens
>You suppose she's catched on to that move, by now, speaking directly to Loira
>"Anon's right, Lyra. Not to be rude, or anything, but you're kind of embarrassing yourself here."
>The filly and the mare walk up to the Princesses, stopping about arm length from them
>...It's really like there's an invisible table separating them
>As Lyra and Twi start to share a few notes of conversation, you tip toe towards the mint pony, and stand next t--
>"Seating charts aren't important right now, Twilight. What /is/ important are the charges the two of you face."
>Lyra's face lights up, as she stands on her two hooves and faces you
>"HA! Take that you piece of--..." She stops herself mid sentence, and goes on all fours again, looking towards the Princesses
>"Wait," She starts, confusion and shock on her face, "Did you just say... /two/?"
"Yup." You chime, a smirk on your face
>Minty green turns to you, and--...Oh that look
>That look on her face...
>It's amazing
>It says "What the fuck did you do?!" and "I'm going to kill you." all at the same time
>It's perfect
>You cross your arms and look down at the silly unicorn, a sense of superiority flowing through you
>"What... What in the hell did you do, Anon?" Loira asks you, her left eye twitching
"What? I couldn't let you get off Scott-free, now could I?"

>"Scott-free?"
>Her eye twitches continue, as you can only keep your smile
"Well, yes, of course! Don't you remember this crazy day? Don't you remember one of the EARLIEST things you did?"
>You're playing mind games with her, at this point
>It takes her awhile... but she gets it
>Oh, she gets it, and you can swear you just heard her growl
>"I do that to you, ALL, THE, TIME!"
"It's still a crime, 'Lyli'," You put air quotes around her nickname, "I didn't like it, nor want it--"
>"YOU FUCKING LIKE IT EVERY TIME, YOU FUCKING BASTA--"
>Celestia bangs her hooves on the ground, giving both you, and Lyra a death stare
>You blow her a raspberry
>And she growls, in reply
>The room grows silent, and, after awhile, Celestia speaks up again
>"So, Lyra, as you already know, you've been charged with sexual assault, for forcibly making Anon preform oral sex... In a public area."
>The minty pony sighs to the ground, as you can only chuckle
>Hey, if you're goin' out, you're not goin' alone
>Fuck, you've already battled for your innocence, and failed
>And from that experience, you've learned that the system's corrupt
>Very, very corrupt
>Lyra raises her head, and stomps her hoof on the ground
>"Okay, Princess, I can understand the fact that it was in a public area. Yeah, I can understand that... even though nopony ever cared, until Lilly got involved--"
>Twilight speaks up, slight confusion on her face, "Who's Lilly?"
"The filly, Twilight. The victim in question."
>You gesture towards...
>Towards...
>The sad... shaking ball full of fear
>It looks like she's sleeping, at the momen-Wait
>No.
>Her eyes are open
>If she's been awake the whole time, then she's been listening to everything
>...Including hearing you and Lyra curse
>...
>Well, she already knows you curse
>So, it's more so bad parenting on Lyra's part
>Fucking Lyra
>"Oh." Twilight says, simply, returning back to listening state
>"...Anyway," Lyra continues, going on about how she understands Tia's verdict

>"What I DON'T understand, Ma'am, is the charge itself! We're talking about the same guy who raped my cousin, here--"
"She raped me, first--"
>"Oh, isn't THAT a load of bull," The unicorn eyes you, for a second, then returns to looking at Magic, Sun, and Love
>"I'm sure he takes pleasure in ANY sexual activity, Princess. Charging me, for giving him what he wants, is unfair."
>...For once, all those days wasted on Tumblr are gonna help you
>You clear your throat, and crack your knuckles
"You know, Lyra, saying that I love any type of sex is really, really sexist, and racist--"
>"WHAT?!" She shrieks, giving you a fierce eagle eye
>Shit, she might be turning into a Griffon, giving you that eagle eye so hard
>"How, in the utter /FUCK/, is ANYTHING I said, sexist, or racist, in any way, possible?"
"Well," You start raising a hand in such an entitled way, all the Tumblrita's would scream 'privilege' at the same time, "It's racist because you're implying that all humans behave that way. And it's sexist, because you're ALSO implying that all males act that way, scum."
>"Scum...? Oh, /I'm/ SCUM?!"
>Uh-oh
>"You know, I can think of EVERY SINGLE SOLITARY ACT you've fucking asked me to do to you. Every, single, disgusting, revolting fetish of yours. Every single act you've done to me, as well. And I'm not even including the rape of Little League. And... you're calling ME, scum?"
>...You probably went a little too far with the "scum" part
"...My argument still stands, Lyra."
>"Not for long." She whispers, raising a hoof and pointing it on your chest
>"Anonymous, you're the only human in Equestria. How can I POSSIBLY be racist when there's only one of you?" She pokes your chest when emphasizing words, "Plus, I'm speaking from experience when I say 'You're a sick, sick pervert', because I know you, Anon. I probably know you BETTER than you know your/self/!"
>The sun god stomps her hooves on the floor, and sighs, putting a hoof on her face
>"I'm tired of your bickering."

>"I can't believe I'm wasting my time with /this/..." She whispers, sliding her hoof from her face, "Now!" The Princess of the Sun booms, looking at you and Lyra, for the millionth time, "Lyra, you shall get two years in community jail--"
>The unicorn turns towards the white Alicorn, and pouts
>"Really? I'm STILL getting two years, after all that?!"
>Now it's Celestia's turn to twitch
>"If you would let me finish, Lyra."
>"...O-Oh. ...Sorry."
>The Princess looks around, and sighs, continuing on with her verdict
>"Lyra Heartstrings, you shall be getting two years in community jail, and two years on house arrest."
>Heartstrings smiles, along with...
>The filly
>...The fucking filly
>It's hardly noticeable, but, the filly has a soft smile on her face
>...You feel so fucking bad
>God... Damn it!
>"And, you, Anonymous."
>Oh boy
>Fuck, you know already
>"I realize you know your punishment already, four years in solitary confinement, and four years in public jail for rape of a minor--"
"And I didn't rape her."
>A load groan is heard throughout the room
>"Anonymous, we've had this argument already. Princess Cadence has already tested you on your love of the filly, and you've failed the test--"
"Yeah, and remember the part when she said she was using the outdated test, because I am... oh, what was it?"
>"Oh no..." Mutters the Princess of love, putting a hoof on her forehead
"A, and I fucking quote as best I can, a 'primitive monkey who couldn't understand the difficult tests that ponies take.' "
>You cross your arms, and stare at your test maker
>"I said I was sorry!"
>"I thought you said you were lying, Cadence--"
>"You know you're really not helping, Twilight..."
>Ha!
>Looks like you have them in a stalema--
>And here goes Tia stomping her hooves, again
>"Anon, the charge has already been filed, the filly's parent has already been notified--"
>"Please, no.." Whispers League, however, she's too quiet for anyone to actually hear her

>"And she has asked to press charges, Anonymous. You're not going to get your sentence shortened, no matter how hard you try."
"Yeah, thanks for the rehash, Celestia." You roll your eyes, and put your hands behind your back, "But, if you allow me to ask one question..."
>"Proceed."
>That was rhetorical, Tia
>You weren't supposed to say anything there
>Even if it wasn't a question
"Why? You've allowed for Lyra to shorten her sentence, why not mine? We're for the same crime, you know--"
>"YOUR CRIME WAS RAPING MY COUSIN--"
"Shut the fuck up, Lyli. The adults are talking."
>You swear everything you're saying to her is going to get your ass beat
>She tries to pounce for you, but Celestia grabs her before she lands
>...Okay, she''s going to beat your ass fucking severely
"Anyway, we both committed crimes of "rape", and you've let her argue against hers. Her sentence was going to be the full four years, but you give her a slap on the hoof and make it two? You've given me eight years, and yet, you haven't even listened to what the filly has to say!"
>"That's because she's just a filly. She's clouded by your teachings."
>"She's also clouded by her abusive parent's teachings as well."
>...Was that Lyra?
>You turn your head to the side, and notice a hoof over the minty green pone's mouth
>...Son of a bitch
>"...Abusive?" Twilight questions
>You mean...
>You knew she didn't like her parents--er... parent, but...
>No wonder why she didn't want to go home
>God, she fucking shrieked like a... a...
>...Fuck
>She shrieked loudly
>You can't think of a fucking simile for that
>Lyra nods her head, to answer Twilight's question
>"She didn't seem like an abusive parent... Spike said she looked sweet! Like a grandma."
>You slap your forehead, and sigh, sliding your hand down your face
>...And, you feel like Lyra did the same thing
>Just with her hoof
>No proof, of course
>You just feel like she did it
>Almost like the time when you could just feel Lilly's smile...
>When...

>..
>Gah
>You shake your head, and sigh, looking towards Twilight Sparkle again
"Why don't we just bring her here, so we can show everyone her true character?"
>You mention in a bored tone, just throwing out ideas--
>"Anon, as dumb as you are... That's not a bad idea."
>Wait, what?
>Out of the corner of your eye, you can see the filly panic, trying to hide herself under her hooves
>She looks like she's whispering "No" over and over again
>"There's no need to bring Ms. Raindrops to something she has no business being in." The Sun Princess says, giving you a stare for even creating the idea
>And a middle finger goes to you, Celestia
>Good thing ponies don't have fingers, or else that would be offensive
>"Hear me out, Celestia!"
>The filly's older cousin look towards her younger cousin, with a smile
>"You too, Lilly."
>She looks back at Celestia, and smiles

>"Come on, don't be shy, Ms. Raindrops! It's just the Princesses!"
"Yeah, you'll just be doing a couple tests to... to uh--"
>"Prove your residency in Ponyville!"
"Yeah, what Minty said."
>Lyra glares at you, and you can only smirk
>The two of you guide Raindrops towards Celestia and Cadence, and sit her down at an actual table
>It was Twilight's bright idea to bright idea to bring out at least one table
>You had to agree with her
>Fuck, your legs were getting tired
>...Speaking of Twilight
>She and LL are in one of the many... many bedrooms in this damn place
>Probably Twilight's bedroom
>Fun fact: The rest of the mane six have bedrooms here, too
>It's fucking crazy
>But, whatever
>That's not important
>What IS important, is the test
>More so, the interview
>Cadence's interview, to be exact
>And, you don't want to miss a single second of it
>One, so you can know what to expect when the "Love" Princess does the REAL interview to you
>And, two, so you can get the results in person
>To see if the abusive parent story is actually true
>Since, y'know, this is the fucking person who lived in your house before

>To see if that abusive parent story is actually true
>If it is, then...
>God
>You'll feel so bad...
>You took advantage of an abused filly
>She probably did it so you wouldn't hurt her
>Even though you would never hurt the poor filly
>...Have you hurt her?
>...No
>Not that you know of, anyway--
>"We shall start the interview, Ms. Raindrops, if that is okay with you." Celestia blandly says, holding a clipboard with her magic
>Shit!
>Okay, you need to stop thinking to yourself
>You take your seat at the table, sitting next to the white alicorn
>"...What the hell is /he/ doing here? Isn't this interview confidential?"
>And you already hate her
>Wow
>Took a fucking second, and she already has that "I'm an asshole" vibe
>"Oh... him. He's just... a moderator. He watches the tests and takes them, just to make sure they work."
>Nice cover, Sunbutt
>Cadenza clears her throat, and smiles at Raindrops
>"Question number one," She starts, looking at a clipboard as well
>She's also wearing glasses, for some reason
>"How long have you been a resident of Ponyville?"
>"Twenty-Five years. I've been born and raised in Ponyville for all my life."
>You take a look at the clipboards, and... Celestia's is fucking blank
>She's just scribbling down gibberish
>And Cadence...
>She's writing something down
>Something that /isn't/ nonsense
>Wait...
>You try to read Cadence's board but--
>"Anonymous, you will get to see the the test results at the end of the test. Please return to your normal position."
>...God damn, Cadence
>Alright, okay
>You go back to sitting in your "normal" position, and fold your hands together
>"Next question. Would you say you are a fit parent?"
>"Why, of course I would! I love my little Lilly to death! I wouldn't let anything happen to her."
>She sounds like Lyra
>The two Princesses write something dow-Excuse you
>Celestia draws dicks and bananas, while Cadenza actually writes something
>"Next Question," Cadenza starts, looking at her clipboard

>"How many residents, including yourself, live in your household?"
>"Three. Me, my baby sister, Noi, and my daughter, Little League."
>...Wait, what?
>Then... where's Noi?
>Shouldn't she...
>You know
>Be with her...?
"Follow up question, Raindrops, if you don't mind."
>"Hm?"
>Raindrops doesn't seem to be in the mood for you, but she allows you to ask
>...And so does Cadence, surprisingly
"At times whilist you are out of the house, who watches your fillies?"
>"Oh, they're old enough to watch theirselves. Nothing bad has ever happened to them while I was out of the house."
>Not that you know of
>Also, shocking news, especially since your daughter is about, what, ten or so?
>Horrible parent alert right there
>Cadence continues with her questions, asking the basic questions one would ask on a survey
>"Hold old is each resident in your house?"
>"I'm Twenty-five, League's ten, and Noi's fourteen."
>Shit like that and
>"Do you ever plan on getting a spouse?"
>"I think I'm fine on my own, thank you very much."
>An hours worth of questions later, and Cadence has her results
>There were barely any questions that actually stood out, besides for the occasional follow up questions of yours
>She never said anything too explicit, either
>The questions were always vague, and if they weren't, they were boringly specific
>You dash over to Cadence, and swipe the clipboard away from her, readin-HOLY SHIT
"God damn, Cadence, you fuckin' write up a God damn storm!"
>Wasn't supposed to say that
>"How else was I supposed to get a good result?"
>You shrug, and flip through the pages, skimming over most of it
>Uncaring, uncaring, young, uncaring, abusive...
>Just some of the key words you've seen through your flips
>After getting bored, you hand Cadence her clipboard back, asking her to whisper her overall diagnosis in your ear
>"...I was wrong," She whispered, "She's horrible. I haven't seen any hints of beating, but I don't really doubt it..."

>She continues, making sure Raindrops isn't watching
>"The worst thing she's alluded to is outright neglect. She doesn't care about her daughter, or even her own sister! I have to wonder how she even survived her foal years..."
>She shys away from your ear, and heads upstairs, flying up the spiral staircase
>Celestia follows suit, following her niece
>That shit's cool as fuck, by the way
>The spiral staircase
>Probably the only cool part about this castle
>...Wait
>Aren't you next to get te--
>"Can I leave now?"
>Huh?
>You turn around, and look in front of you
>Oh
>It's just Raindrops
>...Bitch
>...Hm
>Maybe you can do some questions of your own
>You walk over to the pegasus, and tilt your head
"...You said you have a daughter, right?"
>"...Yeah, why?"
>God, you feel like Phoenix Wright
>'Bout to do some major detective work on this motha fuka
"Is she at home, at the moment?"
>"U-Uh... Yeah, sure she is. I bet she and Noi are playing right now."
>And there's lie number one
"Funny... I thought you said she was lost, during the interview."
>"!!"
>Bitchin'
>"I... I forgot, sorry... Uh, yeah, she's been lost for a day and a half, now. I heard she went over this strange man's house and... She's been lost ever since."
"Do you have any idea what has happened to her during these days?"
>"Nu-uh. She's been my heart ever since, though..."
>...Damn it
>Logic bomb, logic bomb...
>You've gotta throw one her way
>She hasn't said shit about the "rape" during the interview
>And she fucking said she pressed charges, too--Wait...
>Spike
"Ma'am, do you remember a dragon entering your home?"
>"Oh yeah, that thing. Dear Celestia, I had to kick that thing out of my house as fast as possible. Lured it out with snacks

~~~~
>"...So, do you, uh... press charges, Miss Raindrops?"
>"Sure, sure, whatever. Can you leave now? I'm kind of in the middle of playing with my sister."
>"...R-Really? 'C-Cause... it kinda looks like you're hitting h--"
>SMACK
>"OW! W-Why.. Why would y--"


>"I'll ask you again... Can you leave, please? I'm in the middle of something."
>"..."
>"*Sigh*. Here, take this."
>"Oh... Uh, thanks...?"
>"Whatever. Leave."
>"S-Sure... You didn't have to hit me, though..."
>"Do you wanna get hit again?"
>"N-No, Ma'am! I-I'll just be on my way, now!"
~~~~

>...That did not happen
>Holy shit, that did not happen
>And... she did not just tell you that
>...Well, you better continue your detective work...
>God fucking damn this bitch is horrible
"...So, according to your story, the dragon asked you about... charges?"
>"...Yeah, so what?"
"Can you elaborate on this?"
>"Oh. Yeah, sure. My daughter got raped apparently. That's what he said, anyway."
>...She's really bad at this
>At this little game you're playing with her
"...Didn't you say that you had /no/ idea where your daughter is? Or what has happened to her?"
>She sighs, and trots over to you
>"Sir, to be completely honest, I couldn't give less of a fuck about her. She was a mistake, a foolish, foolish mistake... Kinda wish someone would just take her off my hooves. I can try and live with my sister, she's fine, but..."
>...Huh
>Now ain''t that interestin'?

>"Everything she's done has gotten on my nerves.. The whining, the constant attention she needs, always asking questions... I always hoped she would go through that 'rebellious teenager' phase a little bit earlier, and get the fuck away from me."
"...Are you saying you don't like your daughter?"
>She rolls her eyes and sighs, putting a hoof to her face
>"No, I'm saying that Apples are overrated--" She stops in her tracks and slams her hoof to the ground, "YES I'M SAYING I DON'T LIKE MY DAUGHTER!"
>She stares at you, then directs her vision to the ground
>"...Do you know how hard it is...? How hard it is to take care of someone? To always have someone depending on you? As a foal, I gave her what scraps of what I ate, and left her be with Noi. She was about four or five at the time, so she just did what I did. I constantly ignored League, and fuck, I didn't even name her until Lyra moved in."
>...What?
>...Okay, to fend off your suspicions, you need to ask her exactly /when/ Lyra moved in
>Because, to YOUR knowledge, she moved in when fucking Twilight moved in
"Uh... Ahem, exactly /when/ did Lyra move in, now?"
>"When League was about one-and-a-half."
>PHEW
>Oh, God
>How horrid would it be if she hadn't named League until she was, what, seven?
>"Honestly," She continues, "When Lyra came, Celestia must've known I was havin' trouble with the baby, 'cause all I ever did was drop that brat to her house."
~~~

>"Cousin, why didn't you tell me you had a baby? Gosh, she's so cute!"
>"...Oh, it was gonna be a surprise, Lyra. I was... uh... waiting to come to Canterlot with her, but, uhm... here you are..!"
>"Heehee! So, what's her name...?"
>"...N-Name? Uh..."
>"Oh, don't tell me you've forgot it, already!"
>"N-No! I just... haven't... thought of it yet..."
>"...You're kidding, right?"
>"..."
>"...*Sigh*. Well, we'll think of one, together!"
>"...A-About that... Uh... I've got a... a... coaching... thing..."
>"For who?"
>"Ponyville's new... Hoofball Little League!"

>"...Ponyville has a league?"
>"Yes!"
>"...Why?"
>"...Uh... Because... Foals are getting fat, and... Mayor Mare wants to put an end to it!"
>"...I would've thought it would help fillies realize their talent--"
>"Oh, it's that, too!"
>"Well... alright. Have fun. I h--"
>"I will, BYE!"
>SLAM!
~~~

>"When I came back that day, Lyra said that I should bring "Little League" back more often, 'cause it seemed like she liked her."
>...Really, Lyra?
>You fucking call her something that can be easily thrown away, like that?
>You mean... it's not that bad a name, but...
>Still!
>That's... really bad
>You could've thought of a better name!
>Like...
>Pony-that-likes-baseball-and-things
>...Damn it
>Okay, so maybe you're not good at this
>But, sti--
>"And, shit, I did. Everyday, when I could. I immediately brought her back, and left. Came back near night, when she's asleep. Took a fucking giant pain off my back..."
>Raindrops sighs a heavy sigh, and stomped her hoof on the ground
>"Until school started, anyway."
>School?
"...But, she'd be away from you... What's the problem?"
>"Lyra's the problem, that's what. She got a fucking job. And she said she didn't think her roommate would be able to take care of a filly."
>What she'd get a job in?
>Is what you would ask, if you wanted to derail your investigation
>"Such an asshole... At least she got the fucker on weekends, but during the week...? Oh God, it was horrible. 'Mommy do this! Mommy, help me with this! Mommy can I do this? Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, Mommy!' Celestia be fucking DAMNED!"
>...Okay, you /have/ to ask this question
>It'll fucking confirm her assholeish shit
"...Did you hit her?"
>She rolls your eyes at you, and looks around, frantically
>"Can you keep a secret?"
"Yeah, Pinkie Promise."
>Now you're gonna have to apologize to Pinkie, later today
>"...Do we shit in toilets?"
>...Now you're confused
"...Yeah, of course. Why do you--"
>"Then there's your answer!"
>Oh
>Sarcasm
>...Fucker

>Sadly, you were there for the front row seat of getting told when and why she hit her own daughter
>...Basically, to sum it up, anywhere, anytime, fuck Little League
>Her words, not yours
>And, she ignored her
>A lot
>Like, she would bring League some food
>She'd put it on the table, go upstairs, and go to sleep
>And, fun fact
>She buys INGREDIENTS
>For the first few weeks, Drops said she ate the ingredients
>Then, on a Monday, she was making fucking cake
>Drops says she must've learned from Lyra over the weekend...
>And, God, you can imagine the scene
>'Can you show me how to make a cake?'
>'Why do you wanna learn how to make a cake?'
>League's fucking quiet 'cause she doesn't wanna say 'My Mommy doesn't feed me...'
>Lyra, being the nice minty gal that you shouldn't have cheated on that she is, teaches her how to bake a cake, and asks again later down the line
>League makes up some bullshit reason, and Lyra gives her some advice for said bullshit reason
>League goes back home, and makes bad cakes for awhile, while Miss Abusive buys more ingredients
>But, before that, she goes to the bar and eats
>That part's true, actually
>And, you know what?
>You were fucking done, at this point
>You had to be
>You couldn't take any more
"Ahem... Excuse me, for a moment, Ma'am."
>180 turn to the stairs, and you start to walk up the spiral staircase
>At the top of the staircase, are the rooms
>Which you figure out by casually walking up the five-hundred foot fucking staircase
>This shit was like, two stories
>But, whatever
>You reach the top of the staircase and hear...
>Sobbing
>Furious sobbing
>Can't identify the voice, though
>And it's coming from the door with Twilight's cutiemark on it
>You roll over to the door and grab the nob--
>"I WILL KILL HER!!"
>...
>You suddenly don't want to enter the door
>But...
>Turning the nob to the side, you open the door and...
>...And your heart's dead
>It's gone
>It's in broken pieces

>You... never really saw a pony cry, before today
>And, the first time you've ever saw a pony cry, was from Lyra...
>Then Rainbow Dash, out of the corner of your eye
>Now...
>Fuck, you've never seen so many ponies cry
>Maybe in the show, you have, but...
>Little League is in a group hug, along with Twilight and Cadence
>Lyra, and Celestia are... producing a magical television screen, with their magic, of course
>It seems... static-y, however...
>It's fading, in and out
>There's a barely visible image of Raindrops on the screen, the pegasus looking confused
>The three ponies in the group hug are crying, furiously, but..
>Lyra...
>After a minute or so, all eyes are on you
>The magical T.V. fades out, for good, as Lyra rushes towards you, tears rushing down her fur
>She pulls you in a tight hug, only sobbing on your stomach
>The Princess stands on her four hooves, and turns to you and Lyra, her hoofsteps loud and echoing against the the crystal floor
>Once she gets to you, she looks up at you, a solemn look in her eyes
>"Anonymous, Lyra Heartstrings," She speaks, as your ex looks up at her Princess, "The two of you are sharing a cell with Sunshower Raindrops."
>This is all she says, as she turns to her right, and starts to walk down the hallway
>The harp player starts to falter, falling from your waist, and onto the flat of crystal
>...Is this a punishment?
>/Your/ punishment?
>You spent possibly four years with the ex that hates you, and the rest of your time with an abusive, uncaring parent?
>What of Noi? What will happen to the poor teenager?
>What of Little League? It's already known that Lyra doesn't see Bon Bon as a fit parent for whatever reason
>So...
>Will she go to an orphanage?
>Will she go with another relative?
>...What the fuck is gonna happen?
>What the fu--
>"...Lyli."
>The broken unicorn looks up at her cousin, the filly's eyes gleaming with sadness

>"W-... Will I ever seen you, again...?"
>She doesn't answer
>She /can't/ answer
>She just slowly attempts to lift her self up
>It's hard to watch
>But, once she's on all fours, she tries to walk over to the saddened filly
>She looks like she's going to collapse at any given second
>She stays strong, however
>She doesn't fall, despite her falters
>She isn't crying anymore, despite her tears
>She doesn't say a word, despite her sobs
>All she does, when she finally gets to her cousin, is pick her up
>And hold her
>She doesn't dare to let her fall
>She doesn't dare to shed a damn tear on her little cousin's fur
>She doesn't dare to let go
>She doesn't /want/ to let go
>And, if you were in her position, you wouldn't let go either
>You can only assume that's she's listened to every single horrible act that the filly's mother has done to her
>And, she's cared for that filly /as/ her mother
>More of a mother than her actual mother is
>They've probably played together
>Watched some silly movies together on a projector
>Fuck, you sure as hell know that they cooked together
>They've probably done everything that they could together
>And...
>She's going to jail
>She won't be seeing her cousin for years
>...
>You turn to your left, down the hall where Celestia walks
>...You just might regret this
>But...
>You rush down the hall, and skid in front of the white Princess
>She raises an eyebrow, looking at you with curiosity
"Celestia, may I do something?"
>She stays silent, letting you talk
"I want to drop the charges on Miss Heartstrings."
>She gives you a death stare, and walks past you
>"No."
>Your eyes widen with shock, as you follow the celestial Princess
"Why?"
>She still refuses to answer, her clip-clops still echoing
>"I can not tell you, right now, Anonymous. All I can say, is that I /know/ what I'm doing."
>You stop your trot with the sun god, and stare at her, walking away from you
>You clench your fists, your stare turning into a glare

"...You're wrong." You whisper, staring her down
>The Princess doesn't dare to stop, however, her tail swinging to and fro
>Your voice raises, raising your fists into the air, and stomping your foot in front of you
"YOU'RE /WRONG/, CELESTIA!" You shout, the princess of the day daring to stop in her tracks, "You don't fucking realize what the /hell/ you're doing! Do you really think she'll be able to survive this?! Four fucking years away from her cousin, the only damn person that she can /actually/ trust in this place?! What do you think will happen at school? Or in an orphanage? Do you really not think that those fillies in there will make fun of her for all of this!? Or how about the colts? Or maybe even some cruel adult that just hits her some more?! Have you not registered this, you shit?!"
>You pause, panting a bit
>The Princess doesn't say a word, her left ear slightly twitching
"Do you /WANT/ to make this filly's life horrible!? Or do you just love watching others be miserable?!"
>...
>Silence envelopes you, as you pant, putting your hands on your knees
>The Princess still doesn't dare to speak, just... standing there
>Waiting...
>"When two wrongs appear in your life, three rights will eventually cancel them out." She starts, not even looking towards you in the slightest, "When times seem bleak, and you're frightened and scared, friends will follow, and you'll escape your fears. When met with a challenge, such as a familial loss, one must remember, that grief does not last forever. With two rights, and a wrong, taken out of the equation, eventually a right will be made, and hopefully, be able to be put back in."
>When the Princess finishes her cryptic speech, she trots forward again, opening her wings when reaching the spiral staircase, and gliding down the staircase
>...

>"Little League...?"
"Anon... Please, b-before you go... take this...!"
>You hold it up, and look away, tears in your eyes
>"...Your cap?"
"P-Please, Anonymous... Just take it!"

>He echos a curious groan, the human you... love, carefully taking it out of your hoof
>"...Why?"
"...I, I just..."
>A lump in your throat causes you to stop talking, only sobs coming out
>After a minute, you finally find the breath to say it, managing to whisper it to the human
"I... I want you to remember me, Anon... E-Even though, you'll be locked up in that jail... F-For a really long time... I want you to remember me... Even though I'll be older... Even though I might be different... Please, don't forget me, Anonymous!"
>A hand takes you by surprise, grabbing your chin, and bringing it over to-GAH!
>...Y-Your eyes open wide, as...
>Oh...
>D-Did he just kiss you?!
>You're blushing, furiously, as he gives you a warm smile, still holding your chin
>"Trust me, Little League. I, will /never/ forget you. okay?"
"O-O... I... U-Uh..."
>You're too dazed by the kiss to say anything more than stutters and utter nonsense
>He understands though, and gives you one final hug
>"See you in eight years, League..." He says, putting you down
>He walks with your mother, and your cousin, along with Princess Celestia and Princess Cadence...

>Eight years...
>Eight years since that day
>Before Anon left, you made sure to mark the date on your Calender, when he would be coming back
>...And...
>On your hat, you wrote on the back of it, specifically to Anon, for him to meet you at Sugar Cube Corner, on this date, at Six P.M., sharp
>...You really hope he comes
>You've been waiting for this day for awhile now...
>But
>During the past eight years, you've had a hell of a time
>The first six without Lyli were really hard...
>But, somehow, you got to stay with Aunty Bon Bon, and...
>You made some nice friends, along the way!
>These three blank flanks, Scootaloo, Applebloom, and Sweetie Belle, defended you, when you wanted to be alone during recess
>They even asked you about joining their little group
>And, of course you joined! It meant new friends!

>Of course, your new friends did all sorts of silly things
>Heehee! You remember this one time, during the after party of a Summer Sun Celebration...
>Babs Seed and Scootaloo put a whoopee cushion under Celestia's seat, and when she sat down...
>Lets just say, most of the ponies in Equestria couldn't stop laughing
>...Even though you don't really like that type of humor
>It was a special type of revenge, that you can't really get anywhere else
>Although, she deserves much much more than that, for putting away Anon and Lyli, like that...
>You still can't wrap your head around exactly /why/ she extended Lyli's sentence...
>You asked her when she got out, but she herself didn't know why
>...She told you a lot about Mommy, though...
>Lyli said she's changing
>That she's realizing her mistakes, slowly...
>You couldn't believe her, though, no matter how hard you tried...
>After everything that happened to you for ten years...?
>You're going to be twenty when she finally comes out of jail!
>She should be in there for longer then just ten years
>She... she should be there for... for thirty years!!
>That way, you could disown her
>...Wait
>Can you disown her now?
>You'd have to ask Twilight about that...
>Oh!
>That reminds you!
>Twilight and Rarity are supposed to help you make final touches on your dress
>You and Lyli spent most of your time about a month ago, creating this beautiful sunset/skyblue dress
>Rarity said that Anon would just adore it
>Which... really makes you excited!
>Tonight's the night... and...
>Heehee!
>Gosh, you can't wait!
>It's currently, five, and you're brushing your mane to look nice and fancy for Anonymous
>"Little League, you have an hour. You act like he isn't gonna be there!"
>!!
>Swiftly turning around, you see your cousin, with slightly longer hair
>She's had this style for the past two years
>You've told her to cut it, but she says it looks nice on her
>Aunty Bonny likes it, too, for some reason

"Hehehe... Sorry, Lyli... It's, just that..."
>You blush, trying to hide your face with your hoof
"Have... Have you ever loved someone?"
>Your older cousin giggles, a hoof over her mouth
>She trots up to you, and looks at you in the eyes
>...That's one odd thing that you could never, and still can't get over
>You can look Lyli in her eyes, now...
>It's... really surreal!
>Lyli puts a hoof on your shoulder, and smiles at you
>"Of course I have, League. Shit, I dated Anonymous for like, a year, remember?"
>...Oh yeah
>...Don't know how you forgot about that
>"...At least, I did, before I figured out he was cheating on me with that Rainbow haired bitch..." She mutters under her breath, anger seemingly taking over her expression