A Dazzling Pack II

>"Come on Nonny, come on! We're gonna be late for lunch!"
>Both you and Sonata ducked and weaved through the crowd of students in the hallway
>The blue girl's hand was tightly fastened to yours
>Tucked under her arm were both of your books from the previous class
>Usually, you'd just put them in your locker before eating
>You had an hour for lunch, so it wasn't like you had to sprint to the fucking thing right?
>Wrong
>That was wrong you fucking dummy
"Will you stop fucking shoving?"
>"We're gonna be late!"
"You can't be late for lunch!"
>"They're serving chicken nuggets today! We need to get there before they sell out."
"Sell out? They're not going to--"
>"Come on, Nonny, hurry up. Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
>It had been about three weeks since you woke up in the arms of this blue putz and her crazy sisters
>In that time quite a few things had happened in rapid succession
>Firstly, nearly all of the jail bait that had been bothering you had backed off
>No groping, no wolf-whistles, no them trying to corner you in some empty hall or bathroom
>None of that shit
>Which was nice; great even
>Now you could walk around the halls without someone underage touching your butt
>The second thing that happened--which a good deal more drastic than the first--was that your siren lady-friends had insisted that you stay with them
>And by insisted, you meant that they had dragged you to their apartment and rubbed themselves against you until you agreed to stay with them
>...
>It wasn't that bad
>You had been sleeping in the janitor's closet up until now, since a certain PURPLE FUCKING PRINCESS HAD JUST FUCKING DUMPED YOU INTO THIS WORLD!
>PEOPLE WOULDN'T EVEN HIRE YOU SO YOU COULD MAKE MONEY TO GET A PLACE!
>WHAT KIND OF BULLSHIT WAS THAT?!
>...
>Puff...
>To tell you the truth, it was a pretty nice place

>You had a proper place to sleep, a refrigerator filled with anything that you could ever want to eat, a washer, a dryer, a shower, and all of those other things that made one feel like a human being
>And, to top it all off, you got to live with three very beautiful women
>Three women-- you found out-- that didn't particularly like to wear clothing when in the safety of their own home
>Especially while they slept
>ESPECIALLY
>...
>Whoo boy...
>In exchange for the free house, free food, and all of the tits and ass you could get your hands on, all you had to do was cook breakfast and dinner, do the dishes, and clean the house every once in awhile
>Which sounded like a fucking STEAL to you
>You'd take that deal any day
>So you did
>Without a second thought
>"Come on! We're almost there!"
"Will you stop dragging me? You're gonna pull my shoulder out of its fucking socket!"
>Sonata's ponytail bobbed in the air as she dragged you along with a smile
>Though the blue girl looked as happy as could be, humming a little tune to herself, her eyes were darting this way and that, eyeing every women within the vicinity with suspicion
>This was another thing that you began to notice the moment that you joined the sirens "pack"
>The girls, from Adagio to Aria to little blue here, were EXTREMELY protective of your pale green ass
>From the moment that you woke up to the time that you went to bed, one of them was near you or in the other room
>You'd wake up with the three laying on top of you
>When you ate, one of them would sit in your lap--usually naked, which was fucking GREAT--and feed the two of you
>Even when you were showering one of the girls would be sure to hop in and join you
>Not while you were doing your "business" though
>Pappa might take some shit but you can only push him so far
>One day, you had commented on this, only to be told that this was just how they did things

>"The pack watches and protects the male no matter what," Adagio had told you matter-of-factly. "We wouldn't want someone coming along and snatching you away from us or hurting you when we weren't looking."
>In any other instance, you would have called bullshit
>...But you've seen what happens to guys here
>More than once you've had to pull girls off guys
>And you could see the looks that some of the women-- fucking Lyra especially-- gave you when they thought you weren't looking
>Fucking Lyra...
>Here or horseland, she would always be this crazy, touchy weirdo/rapist
>The two of you were about to turn the finale corner to the lunchroom, where "chicken" nuggets awaited, when a hand shot in between the two of you
>A locker screeched in pain as an overly large fist slammed into it
>You let you a grunt in surprise as you ran into it
"Urgh."
>Sonata, too focused on the prospect of lunch to notice your sudden stop, continued forward
>You let out another, slightly more pained grunt, as she accidently forced you against the arm with a little more force
>It was only when your hands were forced apart, did she stop
>"Hey!"
>From beside you, there was a raspy, slightly lesbian-y chuckle
>"Hang on there, where you going cutie~?"
>...
>You looked down at the arm
>Following it to the source, you quickly came upon the face of one of Canterlot High's premier bullies
>A Mrs. Gilda "I do NOT want to cum in Rainbow Dash" whatever-her-last-name-was
>Blinking, you looked the heavily tattooed and pierced girl up and down
>She was bigger than you
>At least a head bigger
>And you weren't no manlet by any stretch of the imagination
>The bully was wearing her usually leather jacket, tight, ripped pants, army boots, and death metal arm bands
>...The dike
"Holy hell. What do they feed you?" you asked, brow furrowing
>All around the two of you, the school populace stiffened
>Many looked down at their books, refusing to look at you
>Others snuck you sad, pitying looks

>One or two looked like they were going to step forward to help you out, only to be stopped by a friend, who shook their heads
>You frowned as you looked around, judging the atmosphere of the room if you will
>...
>Goddammit...
>You were going to get suspended again, weren't you?
>Gilda--her oddly predatory eyes drinking you in--chuckled
>"My, my just look at you," she purred, leaning forward. "I could just eat you up~"
>Raising an eyebrow, you take a quick step back
"No thank you. I'd very much prefer not to be eaten."
>Gilda chuckled again, stepping toward you
>"Funny and cute. Hey, what about me and you--"
>"Leave Nonny alone!"
>Almost as if she teleported, Sonata appeared by your side, her eyes narrowed and her cheeks puffed out
>Aw...
>Lil' blue's steamed
>"He's MY boyfriend!" she proclaimed, hooking your arm into hers
>Gilda stopped
>The bully looked around the hall in confusion, as if she suspected that someone was playing a prank on her
>"Were you talking to me? she asked incredulously
>Sonata shook her head in confirmation
>"Yeah! Leave Nonny alone!" she repeated with a glare
>Seconds ticked by without anyone saying anything, before Gilda laughed
>"You--you're telling me to?--Hahahahahaha!"
>And laughed and laughed
>There was practically tears in the bitch's eyes as she held onto her stomach
>"Hahahahaha! You--and you--oh Christ is this RICH!"
>Sonata let out a quiet but angry grunt, her arm tightening around yours
>Eventually Gilda calmed down enough to wipe the tears from her eyes
>"Buzz of, pipsqueak," she said with a flick of her hand. "Can't you see that I'm trying to talk to the cutie here?"
"Actually," you said clearing your throat. "I'm a man, not a girl, so..."
>You must have hit a nerve, because the big bully stiffened
>Her eyes widened, and you could see the muscles in both her arms and shoulders ripple
>Ohh...
>Dike's got some thin skin...

>That must be a pain when her and her girlfriend are going at it
>"Hey, you watch your fucking MOUTH, boy," she growled, taking a threatening step toward you, her fist clenched. "Or I'll fucking MAKE you watch--"
>A low growl escaped Sonata's throat
>A very not-human growl
>For a moment, you swore that you saw her eyes light up
>Hello!
>Whatcha doin' over there, lil' blue?
>Gilda wasn't able to take another step before your blue bed-buddy unhooked her arm from yours, took a step forward--with your books still under her arm mind you-- and swung a fist at the bully's face
>This was no haymaker
>It was a short, fast jab shouldn't have had any power behind it
>But what the hell did you know?
>Not a goddamn thing, that's what
>Sonata's fist connected with the bully's jaw, lifting the big bitch into the air and SLAMMING her into one of the lockers side first
CRASH!
>You, along with everyone else in the hall, jumped in surprise
>The door to the locker crumpled like a piece of paper as the sound of Gilda's jaw breaking rung through the air
>The bully's eyes widened in surprise and pain as air was forced her lungs
>Sonata had hit her so hard, in fact, that she bounced off the locker and onto the floor--which made an very interesting sound-- where she laid unmoving except for a slight twitch in her left foot
>...
>Radical
>With another huff, lil' blue turned toward the now wide-eyed crowd
>"This is MY mate!" she roared, puffing her chest out. "MINE! DOES ANYBODY GOT A PROBLEM WITH THAT?!"
>The kids all looked at each other before rapidly shaking their heads
>A second later, they were once again making their way through the halls as if nothing had happened
>Though you could tel they were trying VERY hard not to look in your direction
>With another huff, Sonata turned toward you, the smiling, happy, and cheerful girl that you had come to know
>You looked down at Gilda, nudging her with your foot
>She groaned, in pain but--thankfully--still very much alive
>...Somehow
"Wow, you really mashed her potatoes, Sonata..."
>The blue girl let out a giggle, hopping over and pulling you into a hug

>"Sorry if I scared you, Nonny," she said, nuzzling your neck. "I just wanted to protect my pack-male."
>You chuckled, wrapping your arms around her shoulders
"It's fine, Sonata," you said, kissing the girl's cheek sweetly. "Now, how about the two of us go and get something to eat?"
>Sonata quickly let out a gasp
>"Ohmygosh! I forgot!"
>Quickly grabbing your hand, she began once again dragging you toward the lunchroom
>Both of you stepped on Gilda, who groaned in pain, but you ignored her
>"We're going to be late! Come on, Nonny! We gotta go!"