What Tonic Does in His Spare Time

>It’s 7 pm on a Friday night.
>Your parents won’t be home this weekend.
>No superheroics tonight.
>These no one else but you inside your house.
>And it’s time to relieve some stress.
>You grab the zipper of your pants and pull it down and undo the button as well.
>With nothing in the way, you pull out your dick and start to slowly stroke it.
> ‘What’re you doing host?’
“Waaaaaahh?!!?”
>You sort of jumped from your office chair which ended with you falling onto the floor in a crumbled heap.
“What the hell, Tonic?”
> ‘I was just wondering what you were doing host.’
“I was gonna masturbate.”
>As you push yourself off the floor and onto your feet, you crack your neck slightly.
>You pick up your chair and set it down on it’s legs.
> ‘What’s masturbate?’
“It’s something people do. So drop it.”
> ‘I understand that but what does masturbate have to do with your genitals?’
>Groaning loudly, you silently curse yourself for forgetting about your roommate.
“It’s when you please yourself.”
> ‘Please yourself? Could you explain?’
>You wonder if this what it felt like when your parents were explaining the birds and the bees to you.
>You rub your temples, trying to stop this fucking headache from happening.
“Look when some people are alone and lonely they touch themselves when they’re alone.”
>Tonic is oddly silent.
“It’s to relieve some tension.”
> ‘Please yourself? You’re not making any sense host.’
“It’s like breeding, mating, having sex or whatever you go on about without a partner. Do you understand now?”
>At times like this, you really wish Tonic could separate from you for a little while.
>Just so you can get a break.
> ‘So, you want to breed? Then why don’t you do it with one of the girls you’re always with?’
“Oh yeah, I’ll just ask one of them if they want to fuck or something. I can see that working out so well.’
>Waving your hands in a ‘I don’t care’ kind of way, you sigh while looking out your window.
> ‘I’m no stranger to sarcasm, Host. I learned that from you. And it’s not like you’re doing anything important.’
“I never even kissed a girl. What makes you think I can just go up to one of them and say something like that.”
> ‘Maybe a female would want to breed as well?’
“I doubt that, Tonic. ”
>He’s silent at the moment, listening to you rant.
“Don’t even say just find someone. If I bring some unknown girl here, she might rob us or be some crazy killer. So drop it.”
> ‘But host-’
“Drop it.”
> ‘Very well, Host.’
>Leaning back into your chair, you close your eyes and sigh.
“I’m gonna lie down. Please don’t disturb me Tonic.’
> ‘Very well host, have a pleasant sleep.’
“Thanks and sorry for snapping at you.”
> ‘It’s fine. Maybe going to sleep will help you.’
“Sounds good. Goodnight Tonic.”
> ‘Goodnight host.’


>Be Tonic.
>These humans confuse you with their fleshy bodies,strange minds and even stranger mating rituals.
>Their way of life is strange to you.
>And your host seems to be one of the strangest.
>Even compared to the few villains he fought.
>He can’t even see that a few of his female friends are just asking for him to breed with them.
>You now know he does want to breed but doesn’t feel he can do it with anyone.
>You think.
>Anyways, you just sit back and wait for him to get comfortable.
>Once his head is on the pillow, he closed his eyes.
>After waiting what felt like minutes or hours?
>The time doesn’t matter, what does matter is carrying out your plan to help your host.
>Your start to form on his body and spread over your host.
>Once you’re completely covering him, you start to move into a sitting position.
>Raising your host’s arm, you see your own claws instead of human fingers.
“Can’t have that.”
>Soon your arm is replaced with your host’s fleshy arm as you move it around.
>Moving each digit, it’s apparent that you have total control of your host.
>Just like when you first bonded to him.
>Walking out the door and into the bathroom, you stop in front of this mirror that’s over the sink.
>The face of your host stared back at you.
“How do I sound?”
>Your host’s voice comes out of his mouth instead of your own demonic one.
>This will be good.
“Now to find a breeding partner? A breeding friend? I’ll have to ask about that later.”
>You leave the bathroom and walk out the front door, locking it.
>Twenty minutes later and you’re walking around, looking for any human your host would like.
>You were so engrossed with your objective, you bumped into someone.
> “Watch where you’re going, dude.”
> “Walk much, loser.”
>This didn’t bother you like it would to your host.
>You continue on walking until you heard a very loud and boisterous voice.
> “You bumped into the Great and Powerful Trixie and didn’t even apologize?”
>You turn around to see a silvery haired female wearing some kind of suit with fishnet stockings, a large purple hat and a cape.
“Um, sorry but I’m in a hurry.”
>You turn back around, ready to run when someone grabbed your host’s hand.
>Looking behind you, the same female you apologized to was the one holding the hand.
> “Since you bumped into Trixie, you’ll have the honor of helping Trixie with her bags.”
“I would help you, um ….Trixie. But I really need to be somewhere right now so-”
>You shake the hand free from her grip.
“I need to go. Goodbye, Trixie.”
>You ran into a crowd that was walking by as the female started to shout at you come back here or something along those lines.
>A few moments later and you’re standing by a store not to far from host’s home, you believe, thinking to yourself.
“This was suppose to be a very simple. Find someone host can breed with.”
>Sitting down on a bench, you just watch as many humans went on without a care in the world.
“I was severely hoping that it would be a simple task.”
> “Hiya Anon.”
>You turn to your left to see the pink one with her bookbag over her shoulder.
> “What’re you doing out here? You looking for something? Did you lose your keys? Wallet?”
>The pink female has some impressive lungs.
>As she went on a rant about oatmeal and destroying the evidence, you remember your host saying that if he brought an unknown female home, they might rob him.
>But this one is his friend.
>A very affectionate friend from what you can understand.
>Maybe she could help.
“Um, Pink?”
> “Is that a nickname for me?”
>Unsure of what to do, you say the first thing that came to mind.
“....Yes?”
>All of the sudden, you feel the pink female wrap her arms around your host in what you think is a hug.
> “Aw, you’re so sweet Anon, but you can just call me Pinkie.”
>While in her grasp, she started to rub her head against your host’s.
>You give her a hug as well, bringing her close.
>You’re sure this is what humans do when they’re close.
“Uh, Pinkie, I was wondering what’re you doing right now?”
>She let you go and put her hand to her chin, lightly stroking it.
> “Well, I’m just waiting for Sunset to finish up and we’re gonna go home.”
>That’s not going to help you.
>You need to do you saw that one human do.
“Is your daddy a baker?”
>She looks at you a bit confused, as she tilts her head to the side.
“Cause you have the cutest buns.”
>Her face gains a bit of a red hue to it as she leans back a bit.
> “W-What’re y-you saying, Anon?”
>The line seems to have a different effect compared to the one human that said it.
>You might need to try another one.
“I’m not a photographer, but I can picture me and you together.”
>Her face gets bit redder as she starts to smile.
> “Are you asking me out Anon?”
>Is this what your host wanted?
>You remember him saying that he could ask any of them out cause he thought they didn’t like him that way.
“Yes, Pinkie. I’m asking you out.”
>That seemed to be the right thing to say as she mashed her lips against your host’s lips.
>This seems like what the human did but you didn't know the inner workings of the kiss.
>You settled with letting her doing all the work as you moved a hand down her back and towards your target.
>She jumped a bit as you made contact with her rear but didn’t ease on the kissing.
>In fact, you feel something trying to poke through the lips.
>You don’t know what happens next but you can easily fix that by looking into your host’s mind.
>Once you find the answer, you opened the mouth when a warm yet wet thing entered your host’s mouth.
>Oh, it was the pink one’s tongue.
>You tried to force the wet appendage back into her mouth causing her to moan.
>She tried to push her tongue back into your host’s mouth but you retaliate with your own tongue.
>During this little make out session, you think it was called, Pinkie let one of her hands withdrew from the hug and drifted towards your host’s waist.
>You felt her hand grope the genitals of your host.
>And it was rising.
>After a while, Pinkie pulled back and was looking at you with a wide smile on her face.
> “Wow.”
>You're positive that means it was good as you felt her hands go limp.
> “Yeah, follow me.”
>Grabbing her hand, you start to drag her towards a few bushes near the side of the building.
>Once you were behind the bushes, you push Pinkie against the wall.
> “What’re you doMMMmmmmppphh.”
>Silencing her with a kiss, you gently grab her rear and her chest.
>Putting a little pressure on the two areas caused Pinkie to let out a silenced moan into your mouth.
>You search your host’s mind to see what was the next step.
>After taking a moment to find the answer, you let go of her rear and move your hands towards the front and under her skirt.
>Moving her panties to the side, you began to drag a finger across her lips.
>She makes a small whimper, as she wraps her arms around your neck.
>Dragging your finger across her slit, you slowly yet gently push the finger between her lower lips.
>This caused her to moan softly yet happily into your mouth.
>Removing your lips from her’s, you slowly start to move the finger inside of her as you lowered your head to her neck.
>She tightens her hold on you, bringing you closer to her as she lets out soft little moans.
>You began to kiss her neck as she moans in your ears.
>This went on for a while as you played with her as she tried to stay quiet.
>Her moans went an octave higher as you hit a spongy part inside of her.
> “RIGHT THERE!!”
>You stopped moving the finger causing her to whine angrily.
> “Why did you stop? Move that fingerMMMMMppphhhh oh yes!!”
>With each thrust of your finger, she met it with her hips as she rocked them in sync with your finger.
> “I’m getting close!!”
>You move the finger a little faster as she squeezed you harder than she usual would.
>She held you there, panting like a canine, as your hand was getting wet
>Withdrawing the hand from Pinkie’s skirt, you look at your hand to see it was wet and sticky.
>Curious of what this liquid is, you brought your hand to your face and licked one of the fingers.
>To your confusion, the liquid tasted sweet like chocolate.
>Pinkie, after catching her breathe, grabs you by the shoulders and pushes you against the wall.
>She looks at you with this strange wide eyed and grin like expression on her face as she let one of her hand drift down to your waist.
>Looking down, you see her unbuttoning and unzipping your pants as your host’s penis was out for the world to see.
> “You’ve been saving this tasty treat for me? You shouldn’t have.”
>She brought her hand up and gently grabbed your penis,while lightly stroking it.
>You felt a small shock as she did this, but ignored it.
>While Pinkie was stroking the penis, she never looked away as it got bigger before her very eyes.
> “Wow, I've never seen a real one before.”
>Her head inched closer to it as she sniffed the air.
>With her head a mere inch away from the penis, she stuck out her tongue and flicked the tip.
>After getting a small taste, Pinkie got up and switched spots with you once again.
> “I hope you’re ready, Anon.”
> Bending forward against the wall, Pinkie shakes her rear a bit as looks at you from over her shoulder.
> “Please, put it in me.”
>Moving to stand behind her, you line up the penis with her vagina and gently push it inside her.
>You meet so resistance once the head is inside but you push past it causing Pinkie to whine  loudly.
> “Don’t move. Let me get use to it, please?”
>As Pinkie said that, you just stayed right there.
>Waiting for her to get use to the feeling and catch her breathe.
>After a few moments, Pinkie turns back to you and gives you a shaky smile.
> “You can move, I’m ready for it.”
>Once she gave you the signal, you slowly pull your length out of her vagina causing Pinkie to groan.
>With only the head still inside, you pushed your crotch forward.
>Pinkie let out a muffled moan as she bit her fist.
>Pulling yourself back out, you push back into her again.
>Pinkie hums in pleasure as you did this.
>Pulling out once again, you push back in harder than the first time and start to build up a rhythm.
>Pinkie was doing nothing but enjoying this breeding session.
> “Yes right there!!”
>And she was voicing her approval of it.
>With each thrust, Pinkie’s whimpers turned into low moans as she tried to hold onto the wall.
> “Spank my ass, Anon.”
>Looking at her in confusion, you shrug and raise a hand up high.
>SSSSMMMMAAAACCCCKKKKK
>Looking at her rear, you see a red bruise began to form.
> “Harder, smack it harder.”
>You raise the same hand and brought it back down with an even greater force.
>Pinkie’s moans were getting louder with each thrust and slap.
>You slapped her rear for the third time when Pinkie arched herself against you.
>She wraps her arms around the neck and pulls you in for a kiss.
>Once her lips met yours, you stopped slapping her rear and moved one of your hands up her body.
>Your hand slowly travels up her body and past her stomach till it touches a mound of soft flesh.
>You felt a thumb brush over a hard nub causing Pinkie to moan in approval.
>On instinct, you roughly grabbed the flesh as Pinkie moaned into you mouth.
>Pinkie ends the kiss and puts a hand on your hand, squeezing it hard.
> “GO FASTER!! I’m almost there!!”
>With that said you began to thrust into her at a faster pace, each harder and faster than the last.
>After a while, you felt her inner walls constrict your penis as her eyes began to roll back into her head.
> “YYYYYEEESSSSSS!!”
>You feel your crotch get damp as Pinkie slammed her hips against yours, letting out a loud moan.
>Pinkie didn’t move as you felt your host ejaculate inside of her.
>Letting out a sigh, Pinkie started to slide down the wall and off the penis.
>You were able to wrap your arms around her before she hit the floor.
>She doesn’t seem to be moving.
“Um, you okay Pinkie?”
>All you heard was the soft snores coming from the girl in your arms as she slept without a care in the world.
“Now what to do with you?”
> “AAAHHHH!”
>Shocked at the noise, you turn to the side to see one of host’s friends leaning against the wall.
>Upon closer look, you could tell it was the one with red and yellow hair.
>Sunshine? Sunrise?
>You really need to remember these human’s names.
>Anyways she had her skirt flipped up and her panties pushed to the side as her finger was moving in and out of her lower lips.
>She even had a hand inside her shirt.
>It looked like she didn’t even notice you as she was to absorbed in doing the masturbating thing host told you about.
“Hello?”
>Your little greeting seemed to snap her out of her little daze.
>Looking at you, she seemed to be getting a bit red in the face.
> “Anon! ….Uh, fancy meeting you here.”
>She looked away from you while smoothing her skirt, that had a big wet stain on it.
>What’re you gonna do now?

>You’re a very sleepy Anon.
>And you hate the sun and the light that comes from it.
>It always seems to wake you up when you try to sleep in.
>Why do you always leave the blinds open, you’ll never know.
>You feel a bit sore but that’s been normal since you had Tonic inside you.
>Opening your eyes, you expect to see the same old room you’re use to seeing.
>What you saw was some kind of pink and red fuzz under your blanket.
>You were sure that you didn’t own any pillows like that or as warm as them.
“Why’s there a pink pillow on my bed?”
>Moving a hand towards the pink fuzz, you try to move it but it groaned.
>That wasn’t right.
>Pillows don’t groan and aren’t as warm as this.
>Grabbing the covers, you flung them off to see that those two fuzzes weren’t pillows.
>Those fuzzes were just your friends, Pinkie Pie and Sunset Shimmer.
>Staring at them with wide eyes
> “It’s too early to party.”
> “Let us sleep, Anon. You were too rough last night.”
>The two of them grab the covers and cover themselves while snuggling closer to you.
>You just stare at them as one thought was on your mind.
>What the fuck happened last night.