Day Candy Room in Equestria

Premise:  Anon loves candy and Fluttershy takes it from him, demanding sex. Pinkie is with him as this happens and they both get pissed at Fluttershy. I requested Noel to do this and he wrote a stoner story on accident,so I decided to take this into my own hands.

>Day Candy in Equestria.
>You wake up to the smell of sugary sweets.
>Smiling, you get out of bed and go to your basement.
>Well, you have to do your morning routine first so you stop and walk towards the bathroom.
>Shit, shave, shower, and you are now ready to do what you always do.
>Eating candy from your basement.
>For some reason, your basement produces an unlimited supply of candy, though it never ended up overflowing the rest of your home.
>At first, you didn't really care for it, but when Pinkie Pie learned about it, she became so happy that she managed to get you to celebrate the fact you had easy and never ending access to those sweets delicacies.
>How did you celebrate having this magnificent stash, the reader may or may not have asked?
>You binge all of it. Every. Night.
>Yep, you did yadda yadda during the day, and when nightfall comes, you would  praise Luna and then go to eat every piece of candy you find in your basement.
>Surprisingly, all of the candy is clean.
>And all of it is amazing.
>The skittles taste like a rainbow explosion in your mouth.
>The chocolates are actually 100% chocolates, unlike that bullshit those girl scouts tried to sell you.
>Their moms were hot though, so you ended up buying 50 chocolate bars every time they visited you.
>Back to the vague description of said basement:
>The basement also had ice cream!
>It was always cold, and there were tons of flavors.
>Vanilla, strawberry, mint, chocolate, cherry, waffles, pizza, p0nies, etc.
>And you loved every bit of it.
>You got lonely one night and decided to try...things with all of the cold dairy treats.
>...
>Let's just say your cock was frozen for a week after that.
>You open the basement door, sighing in pleasure.
>Today was a free day, so you were just going to spend the whole day eating everything in here.
>Thank God cartoon physics apply to you.
>You would get incredibly fat one second, then instantly get skinny after doing a certain..."activity".
>Alright, you masturabated the weight off. Very often.
>But alas, today, you are planning on getting so fat that you might need sex to get skinny.
>The moment you approach the sweet(literally) stash, you stared at it in awe.
>It's...beautiful.
>The easiest comparison to this scene is the "love at first sight." cliche.
>Yes, you loved all of it.
>Not that way, you perverts!
>Anon may have fucked the ice cream, but that was a one night stand!
>He doesn't even love her!
>And she absolutly doesn't love him!
Wait, what?
>Shit.
Ms. Ice Cream doesn't love me? B-But we made love to each other...
>Anon, shut up, we're derailing the story.
And she was on top...
>SHUT UP AND LET ME NARRATE!
Ok...
>Back to the story.
>You were drooling at the sight of all this.
>As you take a step forward, you trip over your own slobber.
>It hurt, but it's not stopping you from accomplishing your goal.
>You get back up, and approach the sugary things.
>Commence the eating in 3...2...1...
>"HI ANON!"
>Turning around, you see Pinkie Pie jumping around.
Hello, ponka.
>She is boucing around all over the place, though stops when she finally sees the pile of sweets.
>Her jaw slams the floor.
>"It's...so..."
>"SUPER-DUPER-I-WANNA GRAB-EVERY-PIECE-OF-IT AND EAT-IT-ALL-UP-AMAZING!"
>She jumps into the pile, devouring it.
>Wait...
HEY, I WAS PLANNING ON EATING THIS!
>You jump into the load and eat it along with Pinkie.
>The front door opens, but the two of you are too busy to notice it.
>The enjoyment of eating one of the gooey, sticky caramel apples that you randomly found sent you into bliss.
>All feelings besides happiness had taken over your body.
>There is truly nothing that could ruin this momen-
>"A-Anon?"
>You stop eating and look up.
Hello, Fluttershy.
>You shove a handful of the skittles into your mouth.
Hmw arm Yow doinm?(how are you doing?)
>She smiles.
>"I'm doing great, Anon! I think I finally found your fetish!"
>You swallow the load and get off of the ground.
>Sighing, you say
What are you going to guess, this time?
>Fluttershy pulls something out of her bag that magically appeared on her side and
>It's black licorice.
GET OUT.
>She eeps and flies in a random direction, slamming into your wall.
>Turning towards the basement door, she lowers herself to the ground and walks away.
>You and Pinkie just shrugged the events off and continue to eat the candy/sweet things.
>...
>It is now midnight, and the two of you are now lying on the ground, fat as hell.
>Sweating and panting, you turn to Pinkie, who is also sweating and panting.
>"This...was...awesome...Anon..."
>You try to make out a nod to agree with her.
Yeah...this...was...heavenl-
>Rolling over, you see a cookie.
>Pinkie sees the cookie too.
>After exchanging glances, you both reach for the cookie.
>And your hand ends up connecting with her hoof.
>This causes the two of you to blush, still holding hands.
>...
>You are now skinny again.
>How?
>Reread the story if it's not already obvious.
>Pinkie left your house, satisfied and skinny as well.
>It is 1:00 A.M., so you just go into your bed and sleep.
>...
>Day Another Day in Equestria.
>Like usual, you wake u-
>Wait a second.
>You sniff the air.
>There's no scent in the air.
>Something is wrong.
>You usually wake up to the smell of your elegant treats.
>Walking to your basement, you see-
>Fluttershy is blocking the door.
>"Hello, Anon."
>She looks a little chubby, and she has barriaded the door with a lock and some boards.
Fluttershy, what are you doing?
>She smirks.
>"I know how much you love this...stuff, so I'm making a proposal. Rut me and I'll remove the lock. If you don't..."
>An evil grin is produced.
>"YOU'LL NEVER SEE YOUR PRECIOUS CANDY AGAIN!"
>Time to contemplate in your head.
>You have two choices.
>Either rut Fluttershy and get your candy back, or deny her any sex, and never be able to eat those succulent delicacies.
>What to do, what to do...
>...
>You rutted Fluttershy.
>That's it.
>She's on the floor, panting,  and is now skinny again.
>The key to the lock is sticking out of her purse the author just added.
>Checkmate.
>You unlock the door, and head deep into the bowels of your house.
>It's dark, like usual, but you still can't smell your sugary thingies.
>What?
>Why would the smell not easily enter your nostrils?
>It never had this problem before...
>You walk up to the typical area where the candy would be foun-
>There's no candy here.
>Veins start to pop out of your head.
>Fluttershy...
>ATE ALL OF YOUR CANDY!
>THAT CANDY WAS THE ONLY REASON YOU DIDN'T KILL YOUSELF YET!
>You run upstairs to find Fluttershy flying out of your house.
NOPE!
>Your hand grabs her tail and flings her back inside.
You are not getting away with this...
>She is starting to squeak in fear of what you might do.
>You look over her, and see an ice cream cone.
>Perfect.
>You throw Fluttershy onto your couch, spreading her legs.
>After unzipping your pants, you reveal your cock that is erect becaus of your anger.
>You grab the cone and insert your dick into it.
>It has now become your condom.
>And the tip of it is facing outward.
>Turning to Fluttershy, you notice that she is shaking.
>"P-Please don't h-hurt m-me..."
>That request causes you to burst out laughing.
>You grab Fluttershy's head, and make it come face to face with the cone condom.
You see this? This is going to go inside it, and you will like it.
>After spreading Fluttershy's leg apart again, you quickly insert your member into her.
>She screams in pain, as expected.
>"EEP!"
>You continue to work Fluttershy's body with the ice cream cock.
>"A-ANON, P-PLEASE S-STOP!"
>Ignoring that, you continue to shove yourself deeping into her mare part.
>This...is actually starting to feel good.
Holy crap...
>Fluttershy is still screaming while you are moaning very loudly.
>And pressure is starting to build up very quickly.
AHHHHHHHHHHH!
>A combination of sperm and vanilla ice cream go into Fluttershy's uterus.
>The cone condom cracks into pieces as you pull out of her.
>Oh well.
>It was fun while it lasted.
>Fluttershy is on te ground in fetal position, crying.
>The front door opens and you turn to see
>"HI NONNY!"
>Pinkie looks down at Fluttershy.
>"What's her problem?"
>You shrug.
Hell if I know.
>As she starts walking towards your basement, you grab one of her hooves.
How about we go to Sugarcube corner instead, today?
>Pinkie nods, and bounces her way to town.
>And now, you are standing in your living room, with a crying Fluttershy, who has broken pieces of an ice cream cone in her vagina.
>Fucking...Basement Sweets?