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>Been a long fucking week in Equestria
>Between farm work and the “normal” grind in magic horsey land you are pretty much knackered
>which would be fine a certain yellow Pegasus with an unhealthy fascination with you cock didn’t redouble her rape attempts….
“ah well…”
>you are nursing an apple cider at one of Pinkies spontaneous parities
>you can’t really be bothered to mingle at this point in time so you just sit there with your memories of the past week…
>at this point its getting hard to think of a fetish she hasn’t tried to get into your pants with…
>Bondage, S&M, pegging, vore…
>you take a swig of cider
>weak as shit, but damn it’s refreshing
>you grimace
>then there were some of the odder fetishes…
> tentacles, scat… giantess ….
>you shutter
>…unbirthing….
>you finish your drink
>you’re glad Zecora started throwing shit at the yellow lunatic every time she saw her
>you laugh at the thought, only one problem however…
>you’re not even tipsy
>well fuck
>you set off trough the happy ponies and silly music to find out find Applejack
>putting your hand in your pocket you locate your precious last bits
>You’re sure she’ll be happy to be getting your hard earned money back
>but after the week you had you are getting pissed and that’s that!


>Where is that orange Jew?
>normally she would jump at the chance to take your money off you for some special requests
>you make your way through the crowd
>you make it to about the middle of the dancer floor when suddenly the lights dim
>oh no
>the music slows
>you don’t like where this is going….
>the ponies form a circle around you…and
>her…
>your tormentor stands timidly at the edge of the circle
>she smiles
>you don’t
>the rest of the main six flank her, encouraging her
>she pussyfoots her way up to you
>she extends and hoof Just as the music gets extra sappy
>”M-my I have this dance…if that’s okay with you…”
>the ponies look at you with expecting eyes
>the main six look so proud of the little sex offender
>Well fuck, she sure put you on the spot…
>you look at the Fluttershy,
>her gentle smile, her petty frame…
>you sigh
>maybe it’s the tiny about of alcohol in your blood…
>you take a deep breath and say

“No, Fuck off Fluttershy.”
>you can partially feel the air being drawn from your lungs as the room of pastel colours ponies gasps
>”AWWW COME ON!!!”
>you hear a Rainbow yell from the side-lines
>Fluttershy whimpers…
>”So romantic moments aren’t your fetish…?”
>well your mad now
>she put you on the spot; made you both look like dicks to try to find your fucking fetish?
>all because she still hasn’t got the message!?
>well, we mustn’t let the poor mare dwell in ignorance
“No Fluttershy it isn’t and you know what else isn’t my fetish?”
>She hinds behind her hair while shaking her head
“YOU!”
>She cowers even further
“I tried to be nice, honestly I did, but really what’s a man to take?”
>she tries to retreat but you follow her step by step
 “But really the events of the last week have taught me one thing, not only do I not find you or anything you do in anyway sexually attractive…”
>she trips and falls on her backside looking you in the eye
“I Don’t like you!”
>the crowd is silent
“Do I make myself clear?”
>she just looks at you for a moment
>the she sniffs, unable to stop herself crying
>she dashes past you, sobbing all the way
>…fuck…
>maybe you over done it?
>you the feel the glares upon you
>yeah, may have over done it.

>The rest of the party follows Fluttershy in droves
>awww fuck
“Hey..wait”
>”You didn’t have to be such a jerk”
>Rainbow says fluttering past you
>”Really Anon, to act so beastly….”
>Agrees Rarity
>”Not cool Anon”
>chines in a walking Pinkie, never a good sigh
>”yeh can forget that order yeh put it mister”
>awww fuck
>”I am very disappointed in you Anon.”
>the room soon empties and with a slam of the door your alone
>wait a minute…
“AM I THE ONLY ONE WHO SAW THE GAINT YELLOW MARE TRING TO SHOVE ME INTO HER VIGAIN ON THRUDAY!!!”
>you only hear your echo in response
>way to go Anon, you single handily ruined the party and pissed of practically ever soul in Ponyville, not bad for a nights work
>Fuck, looks like it’s a early night then…
>wait
>whose fucking house is this?

>Well if you thought last week was rough…
>Rarity is giving you the silent treatment
>Rainbow looks like she ready to deck you every time you she her
>you’d swear AJ is making problems to get maximum pain for the same money
>and Pinkie…
>well your glad she has too short a attention span to hold a grudge …
>Still gotta keep your eyes peeled though…
>At the very least Twilights interest in the earth trumps how pissed off at you she is at you
>but at the very least Fluttershy has stopped coming around
>in fact you haven’t seen her all week
>well you can worry about that later, it’s been exactly one week since the party and you don’t want to encourage her to become Flutterape again…
>besides its your morning appointment with twilight and you what you should worry about is avoiding angry blue fast


>Thankfully you get to the library without any airstrikes
>”who is it”
>you hear Twilight call from upstairs
“Just me”
>”oh”
>well that was rather flat and dejected…
>okay you may have been a little harsh but really
>She emerges from her room and trots down stairs with a brisk pace
>”Well let’s get this over with”
>well shit, guess there not going to be any snacks….again.
-
>Twilight asks you a steady stream of questions and you answer them to the extent of knowledge allows while she scribbles down notes on pieces of parchment
>sometime this makes you feel like a sage, other times it like spoon feeding a child
>of course sometimes it makes you feel like an idiot
>such is life in the zone
>but today Twilight is still hitting home the message that you’re an asshole
>taking every opportunity to let you know she’s mad at you
>”Okay break time.”
>she stops taking notes
>you stare at each other for a long while
>”I think you really ought to apologise to Fluttershy.”
>Well this was a long time coming
“Look Twi, I know I was out of line-“
>”you can say that again” interrupts a purple dragon wearing a frilly apron on his way to some chores…
>you ignore him
“but honestly she drove me half mad with all that…stuff she got up to, I don’t want her getting the idea that’s it okay for her to get up to that sort of thing.”
>”Shes just being friendly Anon, I honestly don’t see why you get so worked up about it.”
>you frown
“You honestly didn’t see the 15 foot Fluttershy?”
>“well….”
“Okay let me put it this way, what if I were to go around trying to guess Fluttershy’s fetish when she clearly didn’t me doing that?”
>”well that’s different”
Different how?
>”Well just….just because!”
>The purple mare puts own an awkward smile at her own lame explanation
>you sigh
>you are getting nowhere
>the sooner you say sorry the sooner life can return to normal
>you can deal with a little attempted rape as long as everp0ny else doesn’t want you dead
>but honestly…
>these mares need to check their privilege.


>Right
>you place a plate of snacks next to the jug of icy juice on the table
>Go meet Flutters, say you’re sorry, come back here, try to get through you don’t like her in THAT way and everyone come out smelling of roses.
>yeah right
>before this day is done you’ll be washing the smell of mare musk out of your clothes…again
>well, no time like the present
>you head through town
>ignoring the glares as you go.
-
>you finally reach Fluttershy’s cottage
>okay, knock the door
>no response
>you knock again
>silence
>you sigh
”Fluttershy, it’s me.”
>still nothing
>”I would like to say I am sorry for what I did, was uncalled for…”
>….
”Fluttershy…I just want to talk, please come to the door”
>you hear movement inside the house
>success
>you steps approaching the door
>and a lock unbolting
>and a door opening
”Hi Flu-

>There before you stands Fluttershy
>but now with a thick layer of fat covering her once frail frame…
>she speaks from being her hair
>”Hello Anon…”
“H-hi”
>God, the public rejection must have been too much for her
>for the looks of it she has done nothing the past week put eat confront food
>”I would like to say I am sorry for how I treaded you….I didn’t think it made you feel so bad…”
>God that little chubby face looks so cute behind her hair…wait what?
“N-no…I should be the one….apologising I mean….”
>what the hell is wrong with you?
>But Anon!”
>she suddenly looks straight up at you, the movement causes a lightly jiggle to ripple through her body
>you begin to feel a familiar sensation
>”How sad I made you and how long!”
>the way here flesh ripples…its nice…
>No, get a grip man…
>”Just so you know I’ll never bother about fetishes again”
>She smiles
“That’s….that’s nice Futtershy”
>you place a sweaty pam on her head
“I-it’s okay.”
>it sinks into her warm soft flesh
>her skin creasing yours like a warm blanket
>your pants suddenly become tight
>shit!
>you shy away from her
>trying to hide your bulge
>”Anon…are you okay…you look flustered.”
>shitshitshitshitshitshitshit!
>”are you sic-
“SICK! Yes, I have a fever, bad bad head cold! Gotta get home! Sorry Fulttershy, see you later!”
>you run away from the cottage as fast as your legs can carry you
>not even brother to hide your erection from the townsfolk as you run home

>As soon as you get home you slam your door behind you.
>what the fuck was that shit!?
>you look down at your cock, still rock hard
>shit, guess she found your fetish…guess YOU found your fetish!
>god, just the sight of that plumb body…just to-
>NO!
>your no horse fucker!
>”Hey! Hey Anon “
>you hand instinctually goes to your dick
>”Mind polishing me off mate?”
>The image of Fluttershy presenting, her think, round ass pops into your mind…
>…
>maybe one or to shakes…
>NO! Slippery slope Anon!
>Slippery fucking slope!
>you rush to your table and grab the jug of juice, still a few ice cubes floating around the surface
>You begin to pour the cold water on you defiant dick
“Die monster, you don’t belong in this world…”
>as you go flaccid you swear you hear your dick swearing vengeance
>”You haven’t seen the last of me!”
>you sigh
>god damn…
>this is going to be an even longer fucking week….