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- "You make me feel so young~"
- >You hum the rest of the song as you pack away your things and tidy up the garage again.
- >Before you leave, you slip the big red box containing your special project back into its hiding place.
- "It will be ready tomorrow..."
- >Happily, you continue humming and exit your garage.
- >Outside, Twilight Sparkle is at your front door, about to knock.
- >She looks over at you exiting the garage, "Oh! Hey Anon. I just was out and thought it had been a while since I visited."
- >You nod slowly, your mind working.
- "Yeah. It has. How about we go grab lunch?"
- >"Uh... Okay, can I use your bathroom first, I'm sorry..."
- >It's in the garage.
- >It's hidden.
- >She'll find it.
- >And she won't understand.
- "Sorry, that's actually why I was in the garage. Toilet is broken, was looking for pieces to fix it."
- >Twilight looks worried, "Okay. Can we hurry to lunch then, please?"
- >Really didn't want to leave your house today.
- >But you can get supplies while you're out.
- >After making sure your house is secure, the two of you head to lunch.
- -
- >Lunch was exceedingly infuriating.
- >Twilight always came at the worst time.
- >You had plans.
- >They didn't include going out.
- >But you made it through the ordeal and even gathered some things you would need tomorrow.
- >Now back in your house, the first thing you do is set your things on the kitchen table.
- >You go to your room and light all six candles as usual.
- >After putting on the record player, you get undressed and slip on your silk robe.
- "Soooomewheeeeerre ooooover the rainbooooow~"
- >With excitement, you return to the kitchen.
- >You remove the supplies from the back on the table and open the fridge.
- "Fish!"
- >Two fish skins go inside.
- >Didn't even have to clean them.
- "Young love!"
- >This was actually a picture you picked up in an antique store of a younger Celestia.
- >It goes on the door of the fridge.
- >And then there's the grand prize.
- "Mmm."
- >You take a whiff of the white box.
- >Its pungent smell makes your nose tickle.
- >It would have been easier to collect this from Twilight if she had done it here.
- >But she must not see it.
- >And you got it anyways.
- >You close the fridge after placing the box inside and head to your bedroom.
- -
- >Day 4.
- >I've been keeping tabs on Anonymous for four days now.
- >It seems so much shorter than that.
- >Probably because of how irritatingly interesting it has been.
- >He leaves his house only once a day.
- >He never converses with any ponies unless they come to him.
- >He never has any lights on.
- >He never lets any pony inside the house.
- >What is he doing in there?
- >He went out to lunch with me today.
- >I was nervous, so I couldn't really ask him any direct questions.
- >What is he doing in there?
- >As I sit outside his house now, I can here the sound of music.
- >It's an eerie sound when coupled with his laughter.
- >What is he doing in there?
- -
- "WELL YOU TELL RARITY THAT I WON'T PAY HER ANYTHING IF THE GARMENTS AREN'T SILK!"
- >You slam the phone down in a rage.
- >That whore Rarity must be the pony equivalent of a Jew.
- >Irritated, you tap your fingers on the table and take a sip of your morning milk.
- >Room temperature, just how you like it.
- >If Rarity didn't come through with this, you would have to postpone your celebration.
- >And-
- "This. Will. Not. Do."
- >You get up and go your room to put on clothes.
- >It's time you payed Rarity a visit.
- >After getting dressed, you get the fish skins out of the fridge to prepare.
- >With clothes pins, you hang the skins up in the window to let the sun hit them.
- >Her sun.
- >Humming a tune, you leave the house after locking all five locks on your door.
- -
- >Day 5
- >Anon has just left his house.
- >This is the day.
- >Today, I enter his house.
- >Making sure he's completely gone, I gallop to the front door.
- >He was fiddling with something on the door before he left.
- >It's odd because there's no lock on the door.
- >There's not even a door knob...
- >I push open the door and hold my breath.
- >This isn't breaking and entering.
- >This is me helping a friend.
- >It's not because I'm nosey...
- >The door swings in slowly, making an ominous creak the whole way.
- >Inside is completely dark.
- >It's a cloudy day with no sun, so the inside of the house (with it's covered windows) is particularly dark.
- >I light my horn and enter.
- -
- >Day 5 (continued)
- >This house is completely empty.
- >Well, at least the living room is.
- >save for bits of trash, the room is bare.
- >Straight ahead, I can make out the kitchen table and fridge.
- >It smells.
- >I can't place the smell, but it smells wrong.
- >Feeling a bit nervous now, I walk to the kitchen.
- >The only thing in here is the table with an empty glass on it and the fridge with an old picture of Celestia on it.
- >Where is all of his stuff?
- >I open the fridge.
- >The smell that comes out makes me gag.
- "Found out where it's coming from..."
- >There is no light in the fridge.
- >It's not plugged in.
- >Inside, only a long-since expired jug of milk, a whole onion and a white box.
- >I don't even want to know what's in the box...
- >Having enough, I close the fridge.
- >What is going on here?
- >I have to see his bedroom.
- -
- "Rarity, I'm visiting Celestia today and you TOLD ME the garments I ordered would be ready!"
- >Rarity looks lost, "Anon... I told you, you haven't EVER placed an order with me."
- "I SPOKE WITH YOU ON THE PHONE THREE DAYS AGO! I TOLD YOU EXACTLY WHAT I WANTED FOR LIKE TWENTY MINUTES!"
- >Anon, I said that you never-"
- "RARITY! We spoke. On. The phone."
- >Rarity swallows, looking scared now.
- >"Anon... Please. You're scaring me. I have no idea what a phone is, darling."
- >You groan.
- "Fine. You know what? I don't need your stupid silk garments anyway. How about I just buy something you've already made?"
- >Rarity brightens, "Yes! What are you looking for?"
- >What you ordered.
- >That's what you're looking for.
- "What do you have for bras and panties?"
- >Rarity looks confused again, "Er, come again?"
- >You sigh.
- "Bras. And. Panties."
- >"Anon, I have no idea what those are."
- >Before you are forced to strangle Rarity, you leave and slam her door.
- >You can still do this without the garments.
- -
- >Day 5 (continued)
- >This silence is getting to me.
- >I feel like at any moment, Anon will jump out from the shadows at me.
- >In the hall, there are several pictures of Celestia on the walls.
- >Maybe he has a crush?
- >He's never even mentioned her...
- >There's two doors ahead.
- >One must lead to the garage.
- >I enter the other one.
- >Unlike the rest of the house, Anon's bedroom is very decorated.
- >I can't make it all out, but there are candles.
- >Using magic, I light them all.
- >My breath catches.
- >The walls are almost entirely covered in pictures.
- >Pictures of Celestia.
- >All taken by Anon.
- >All taken candidly.
- >Most from the bushes.
- >Most of Celestia's privates.
- >I shiver.
- >Something appears in my peripheral vision.
- >I turn and jump.
- >A shape towers over me in the dim light.
- >A scream catches in my throat.
- >Then I realize it's inanimate.
- >But the fact that it's inanimate makes it worse.
- >With a knot in my stomach, I examine the thing.
- >Upon closer inspection, I see what the 'thing' is made of.
- >Holding back my bile, I run from Anon's house.
- >I've seen enough.
- >Outside, I puke in the bushes.
- >I have to get help.
- >Anon needs help...
- -
- >It feels so disappointing returning home without the garments, but you can make do.
- >Once back, you unlock your front door and step inside.
- >The fire is still roaring in the fireplace, just the way you left it.
- >You take off your coat and drape it over the leather couch.
- "Fuck Rarity."
- >You head to the kitchen and remove the box from the fridge.
- >It's time.
- >You finished your project this morning.
- >Humming, you take the fish skins from the window.
- >The sun was really bright today, so they dried nicely.
- "Great smell."
- >You take your supplies to the room.
- >Celestia greets you from her usual spot.
- "Hello my dear. I'm back. You'll never believe what that bitch Rarity did."
- >Celestia smiles her usual smile as you head to the garage, speaking up so she can hear.
- "I swear she doesn't have a brain in that pretty little head of hers!"
- >You grab the box and head back to your room.
- >Celestia is now frowning.
- "No! I didn't mean that she was pretty! It's j-just a figure of speech, babe!"
- >She pouts.
- "I'm sorry, Celly. It won't happen again."
- >Now you're ready.
- >You light the candles and put on a record.
- "Celly, tonight's the night we've been waiting for."
- >You open the box and pull out the prize.
- >It's an insert you built yourself.
- "It looks perfect."
- >Celestia smiles.
- "And here's the kicker."
- >You insert the fish skins into place.
- >Opening the white box, you dip your fingers in and scoop out some of Twilight's essence.
- >It's a shame it had to be from Twilight.
- >You insert some into the proper place of your new toy.
- "Ready?"
- >With shaking hands, you slide the insert into Celestia.
- >Now she's really real.
- >Your own personal Celestia.
- >Complete.
- >The Anus/vagina insert look just like the ones in the pictures on your wall.
- >You strip down with a smile.
- "You said you wanted a rim job, and I said I'd make it happen."
- >You get on your knees behind your lover and grip her plump rear.
- "I always keep my promises."
- -
- >Day 5 (End)
- >I can't do it.
- >I can't tell anyone what I have seen.
- >That Anon has a life-size Celestia doll in his room made of real fur and flesh.
- >I just want to know where he got the fur and flesh.
- >The sewn-together flesh...
- >I sit behind his house.
- >From inside, I can hear the sound of that creepy music and Anon's laughter.
- >I can't tell anyone.
- >Because I feel sorry for the lone Human in Equestria.
- >And honestly, he's not hurting anyone.
- >I think.
- >It sounds like he's enjoying himself.
- >Poor Anon.
- ...
- >I say that, but from here it seems as though Anonymous is the most happy being in Equestria.
- >So I'll end my study here.
- >Maybe it's better that way.
- >Maybe it's better no one else knows the story of Anonymous and his beloved 'wife'.
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