Fluttershy Mind Fucks Anon: Part 3

>Your body feels stiff.
>You groggily open your eyes and relive the last few moments of yesterday that you remember.
>Fluttershy was in your bed?
>The very idea makes your skin crawl.
>You cringe at the thought and immediately regret it.
>Sleeping on the floor is not very good for your back and neck.
>”Good morning Anon.”
>Despite your body’s protests, you tense up, alert to the intruder in your home and spring to your feet.
>Fluttershy is calmly laying in your bed, not a care in the world.
“Fluttershy, get out. You just... being you is not my fetish.”
>”Oh, that’s not what I’m trying today, Anon. You’ll find out.”
>Well enough of this, you move to pick her up, since she seems quite at home in your bed and doesn’t seem to be taking any steps to remove herself from your premises.
>You grab her, walk downstairs and open the front door, only to see Twilight standing there, hoof poised to knock on the door.
>”Hello, Anon! Are you feeling any better today?”
“One second, Twi.”
>You politely walk around Twilight and throw Fluttershy down the road.
>Dusting your hands off, you turn around to face her again.
“Yes, I’m feeling much better now tha-“
>You’re stunned to see Fluttershy standing in your doorway, just behind Twilight.
>”Good to hear. What’s wrong? Do I have toothpaste on my horn or something?”
>You do a double take to check that Fluttershy is still standing in your house.
“N-no, Twi. Just got to deal with old Fluttershy, here. She’s being stubborn today.”
>”Oh not this again, Anon... Imaginary friends aren’t healthy for adults to have.”
>You move past her and again pick up Fluttershy, this time more roughly.
>You get to the road and again throw her out.
>You turn around to see her draped across Twilight’s back, a smug shit-eating grin on her face.
“Twilight, help me out here. Fluttershy’s doing something weird and I can’t get rid of her.”
>”Anon, you’re starting to worry me now. Who is Fluttershy? And why do you want to get rid of her?”
>This is really starting to get weird. Can’t Twilight see that she’s on her back? Or feel her for that matter.
“Come on, Twi. She’s right there, just levitate her off your back and give her to me.”
>Twilight gives you a confused stare.
>”Anon, are you feeling ok? Are you sure you’re not still concussed? Maybe you should lay down again?”
“I’ve been sleeping all day, Twi. And I’ll feel a lot better when I’ve gotten rid of that yellow psycho from my property.
>You advance towards Twilight.
>She takes a step back.
>You check yourself. You may have been a bit menacing just then, but it was meant for Fluttershy, not her.
“It’s ok, Twi. I do this every day. You know that. Just let me get rid of her.”
>Fluttershy looks like she’s having the time of her life now, watching you flounder in confusion and annoyance.
>Twilight seems to have run out of patience now and is eyeing you warily.
>”I’m... gonna go now, Anon. You should check yourself in at the hospital. And I hope this “Fluttershy” doesn’t give you any more trouble.
>She trots around you nervously, giving you a wide berth, all the while keeping eye contact with you.
>Fluttershy just stays on her back, grinning at you the whole time.
>Once Twilight has put some distance between you and her, she bolts back towards town as fast as she can, taking Fluttershy with her.
“Well at least that got rid of Fluttershy... I’ll have to make it up to her later and prove that I’m not crazy.”
>”And how are you going to do that, my sweet?” A syrupy sweet voice speaks into your right ear?
>You wheel around to see Fluttershy hovering lazily with her wings right next to your face.
>Shocked at this invasion of personal space, you stagger backwards and fall over on your behind.
“Wha- but I just saw you...”
>”Saw me leave? Saw me thrown out of your house? No, Anon. This time I’m here to stay. You’ll never get rid of me this time...”
>Oh dear Celestia what has she done now.
“What is it this time, Fluttershy? Twilight’s playing along perfectly. Who else have you got in on this one?”
>”Me? Conspire with my friends? No, they’d never play along this perfectly. Right now it’s just me,”
>She hovers close to you.
>”And you.”
>She boops you on the nose. Cute, in any other circumstance. But here,
>She knows it’s full of venom.