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- >It’s Nightmare Night.
- >Some sort of a pony holiday, similar to Halloween back home.
- >You are in your SUPER-AWESOME suit of FUCKING BATMAN
- >'Yeah, I’m Batman.'
- >This costume could have some breathing room for your boys down there.
- >Why must Rarity make it so tight?
- >That crazy mare and her fetishes.
- >You fix your balls into position, trying to level them out in the stretch.
- >You then realize you were in the town square.
- >Ponies everywhere, staring at your left hand in your crotch.
- >Goddamn.
- >You are hot.
- >So goddamn hot.
- >You pull out, and prance around as if nothing was going on.
- >Some ponies laugh at you, while some avoid you.
- >Your super-tight latex suit won’t stop squeaking.
- >At least Rarity got the cape right.
- >Hey, what do you know, you’re right in front of her.
- “Rarity! There you are!”
- >She turns to you almost immediately.
- >She’s wearing some Victorian era costume.
- “What are you, exactly?”
- >”Me? I’m queen-“
- >Yeah, not interested.
- >Rarity drifts off, and her gaze slowly lowers to your crotch.
- “Hey. HEY.”
- >You snap your fingers, catching her attention.
- “Eyes, up here.”
- >She blushes.
- >”I’m sorry Anonymous, I was just checking the stitches and-“
- “I CAN’T LIVE WITH YOU OBJECTIFYING ME!”
- >You shout, and run away crying like a bitch.
- >Well, you thought you were crying.
- >Until your left nuts started to hurt like hell.
- >You scream, and you fall to the ground, clutching your nuts.
- >The pain is unbearable.
- >You quickly squeeze your hand into your tight pants, and waggle your nuts about.
- >Perhaps wearing your usual attire under the suit wasn’t a great idea.
- >It takes about five minutes to get yourself comfortable again.
- >You finally stop squirming on the ground, and look up.
- >Then you rip off the goddamn costume.
- >That piece of fetish equipment cost you millions of your unborn children.
- >You tear it off quite easily, actually.
- >It was stretched enough.
- >You sigh in relief, as your jims are free to hang around.
- >Featherweight, a small colt, comes over and hands you a small picture.
- >Ah, you wonder what that little spy has now-
- >Your face goes pale.
- >It is a picture of you, about few minutes ago, on the ground.
- >You can only make out the fact that your face contorted into some sort of pure ecstasy.
- >And with your hand in your pants…
- >Let’s just say you now understand why masochists exist.
- >You slowly face the little colt, giggling to himself.
- “Hey, faggot.”
- >He looks up to you, and snaps another picture.
- >You lean in closer, with a manic grin.
- “You better start running.”
- >You never liked photographers.
- >OH LOOK DERP I CAN POINT AND CLICK
- >So you thought about strangling one many times.
- >You had your episodes.
- >As you pass through the crowds of ponies, chasing that little runt, you have never been more determined.
- >You are going to punt that fucker.
- >You frantically look around, trying to spot the damned colt.
- >He had his nut kicking coming.
- >Well shit, looks like you lost him.
- >Come on Anon, think.
- >Brown mane.
- >Brown... Brown...
- >Come on it can’t be that hard-
- >THERE HE IS
- >You push through the crowd.
- >There’s that succulent ass, ready for kicking.
- >You slowly rear back your leg, aimed at the fucker’s fanny.
- >You then let out a massive swing, and the hit connects.
- >You hear a loud smack and the colt goes flying.
- “HOW’S THAT FOR ACCURACY?”
- >You watch the colt fly, proud of your work.
- >Wait.
- >You didn’t know he was wearing a costume!
- >Oh, that fucker is smart.
- >You don’t even notice the blue alicorn behind you.
- >Something sharp jabs at your head, and you instantly recoil.
- “Hey! What’s the de-“
- >Shit.
- >You are facing the princess of the night, quite fuming.
- >”May we ask you why you kicked our friend?”
- >That horn looks dangerous.
- >And its pointed right at your dumb face.
- “Friend? Hell, that Featherweight got no friends, no sirrie.”
- >Luna pauses for a while, as her starry mane dances behind her.
- >”Featherweight? That was Pipsqueak!”
- >Oh dang.
- >Her horn glows.
- >”You should be punished for such actions!”
- “Yeah, not happening.”
- >You gently push away the horn from your face, aiming at something less endangered.
- >Luna seems taken back by your actions.
- >Time to nope outta here.
- “Nope.”
- >”Huh?”
- >Your arms go up to your chest.
- “NOPE.”
- >You start to frolic sideways, while shaking your arms.
- “NOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPE”
- >As you make your hasty escape, you don’t forget to make constant eye-contact.
- >You then take a sharp turn, and run like hell.
- >Luna stood there, fazed.
- >What the heck just happened?
- >She saw the strange human kick her friend, and he dances away?
- >As Anon took his turn, she could have swore she heard him scream.
- >Then, she saw Pipsqueak, slowly limping to her.
- >His legs tremble, and he falls to the ground.
- >”Princess? My peepee hurts.”
- >Luna gasped, and tried her best to help the colt.
- >Which was to shout.
- >”A COLT IS HURT, WE REQUIRE IMMEDIATE ASSISTANCE!”
- >Soon, several nurses came over and took Pipsqueak away as he started to cry.
- >”This is the worst nightmare night ever.” he sniffles, trying to feel for his wound.
- >Luna freezes at the word.
- >Anger boils within her.
- >It is her special day…
- >And this human ruined it.
- >Her wings flare out, and her eyes begins to glow.
- >Luna then realized what is happening, but it was too late.
- >Darkness swirls over her, forming her armor.
- >Her coat instantly stained to black.
- >Her calm, starry mane changes to rippling, nebulae-like substance.
- >Her iris shrinks, forming a slit.
- >She is…
- >Night Mare Moon.
- >You finally find the fucker, and grab him tight.
- “So, you thought you could escape me, huh, you prick?”
- >He squirms in your grasp.
- >You throw his fragile body upwards, and rear up your kick.
- >This will be worth the trouble.
- >Featherweight closed his eyes.
- >Soon, it would be all over.
- >It was just a joke…
- >He hears a swoop, and something fast passes him.
- >Then he hears a Wilhelm scream.
- >The scream echoes off.
- >The colt trembled, as his days came to an end.
- >But… no final blow.
- >He then felt the ground.
- >Still, no pain.
- >He finally opened his eyes, to find the human was gone.
- >He blinked, and could barely make out your flying figure far off.
- “HOLY SHEEEEEET”
- >You scream from the top of your lungs, as two powerful forelegs hold each of your arms.
- >You see the tiny fucker get smaller, and smaller.
- >No…
- >You wanted to kick him so bad.
- >You try to find balance, but hey, you’re flying.
- >You can hear the strong flap of the wings, flared above you.
- >Your hair pokes at the stomach of whatever is holding you up.
- >You try to move your arms, but they are locked in a tight grasp.
- >Man, whatever this was, it was strong.
- >You notice the legs curled around your arm.
- >You turn your head, and see hooves.
- >So, a Pegasus?
- >You hear a giggle from whatever is holding you.
- >You move your head again, and more laughter.
- >”S-stop it!” You can hear it say.
- >Confused, you turn around more.
- >Damn, your hair is ruined by this pegasus.
- >Speaking of which, you slowly turn up your head backwards, to try and get a glimpse of your captor.
- >You can make out the dark coat, and some helmet that covered her snout.
- >You lift your legs up and grip it around the Pegasus, trying to gain ground.
- >Oh, that was real funny, Anon.
- >Gain ground.
- >You arms turn inside the grip, and you embrace its body.
- >To be fair, this Pegasus was pretty big.
- >You hold on, locked into an upside-down hug.
- >Your movements cause the Pegasus to giggle more.
- >From the sound of it, it’s a mare.
- >And it would seem she’s very ticklish.
- >Your captor finally looks down on you, annoyed.
- >”I would like it if my prisoner didn’t squirm too much.”
- >Her voice is very authoritative.
- >Is that a horn?
- >Another of those alicorns?
- “What? You mean, like this?”
- >You start tickling the body with your fingers.
- >Superior manual dexterity!
- >She starts giggling again, and her flight starts losing balance.
- >And you know how that will end up.
- >Splat.
- >You stop, and so does her laughs.
- >She finally retains her focus, and flies straight.
- >”I SAID-“
- >You trail down lower, maybe she has a sweet spot.
- >I'm sorry, what were you saying?
- >You move a finger.
- >She freezes, and her wings flare up.
- >Then the two of you shoot straight up.
- >She can barely contain her laughter.
- >As the two of you went higher, you notice a ripple on the alicorn’s face.
- >She stops her laugh, and gasps.
- >Suddenly, the alicorn ‘pops’ into another.
- >She has a light phthalo blue coat, for instance.
- >Wait, is that a word?
- >Her mane is considerably shorter, with its light azure color.
- >You find yourself staring into her cyan eyes, and her to yours.
- >She gasps, and her eyes go wide.
- >And then her wings close.
- >As her mane bounces up, you feel the feeling.
- >You know when they say ‘your stomach drops’?
- >They really meant it.
- >You feel your heart sink as you fell to the earth.
- >Of course you screamed like a girl.
- >The alicorn did it too.
- >You grit your teeth, as the two of you tumbled out of the sky.
- >You couldn’t focus, with all of the screams from two sides.
- >Think fast, Anonymous.
- >Wait.
- >The tickling.
- >You reach down to the spot again, and move a finger through it.
- >Just a finger.
- >She squeaks, and her wings flare up.
- >Acting like a parachute, the wings take the two of you up-
- >And then down slowly.
- >You barely hold onto your sweets as your brain tries to balance itself.
- >The world is spinning.
- >You can’t help but to hold on tighter, your body was practically frozen.
- >You finally felt the leaves, the soft-
- >And then, a sharp pain rings out.
- >Everything goes black.
- >Luna drifted back to the ground wordlessly, with the human.
- >He held onto her tight, and for some reason, she did too.
- >Her wings throbbed.
- >She couldn’t contain her blush.
- >He touched her there…
- >The human is looking around frantically, not noticing her.
- >As they near the ground more, Luna can spot a forest.
- >The human splits through the leaves.
- >And then a branch shoots out to his head.
- >Looks like he curved the short one too much.
- >He yelps, and goes limp.
- >His sudden jump startles Luna, and her wings close.
- >With that, the two of them fall again.
- >Luna can only scream once, as she lands.
- >Well, the human landed.
- >Luna looked around.
- >She was on a large branch.
- >At least she was safe, back on the ground.
- >The human’s grip loosened, as his strange limbs dangled on the edges of the branch.
- >Luna tried to let go, but her shock made her cling onto tighter.
- >You feel woozy, as the world shakes around you.
- >”Human?”
- >You can hear a distorted voice.
- >It sounds feminine, and familiar.
- >It sounded like-
- >LUNA!
- >You jump up, trying to avoid your certain death.
- >At least you can die tired.
- >But your escape is met with a soft obstacle.
- >It’s quite nice on your lips, it’s velvety and-
- >Your eyes go wide.
- >Luna is frozen in her place, staring at you in horror.
- >You pause as well, not sure what to do.
- >Then slowly, you pull away, parting the lips.
- >You can see the shade of red forming on either side of her snout, as her cyan eyes are still focused to you.
- >You try to say something, but your lips are locked.
- >You just kissed the moon princess.
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