Leroy's Story 4

>Be Anon
>The morning is an unremarkable Monday morning
>That is to say it sucked, but I managed to stay awake through my classes
>I step out of my last class and instantly receive a jolt of energy
>Because fuck me
>I rush home to see Leroy
>I speed up once I can see his house
>I approach the front door at full speed, and then slam into the front porch after catching my leg on the steps
>Pain tears through my leg like lightning as I try to stand up
>Leroy comes out the front door “are you Ok Anon?”
>I manage to stand without putting pressure on my leg
>”No I think my leg is broken”
>Fucking Mondays
>Leroy picks me up and carries me to the kitchen
>”Let’s see here” He runs a finger down the legs in question
>I shudder as he goes over a seem where the bone has pushed forward
>”Can you put pressure on it?”
>I lower the hoof to the countertop
>Pain shoots through my leg as soon as I touch the surface
>I wince in pain as I begin to lose my balance
>Leroy steady’s me
>”I’ll get you some ice and make a few calls”
>He grabs an Ice pack from the freezer and takes me into the living room
>He lays me on the couch and puts the ice pack on my leg
>”Hold this on, I’ll make some calls”
>I nod “Thanks Leroy”
>He gives me this odd expression before turning away and walking into the kitchen
>Leroy takes such good care of me
>He’ll find someone who can help with my leg
>I can hear the conversation comes from the other room
>”Yeah the talking pony… He broke his leg…yeah… so you’ll take him?...Ok how much?...I guess that works, when can I bring him? Oh now… yeah I’ll be there today… in about half an hour… yeah that would probably be good… Ok see you then”
>He walks back in “I found a place that will take you, they said we can come today”
>I smile at him “that’s good, so we’re going now?”
>He bends over and picks me up “Yeah, it won’t be long”
>He starts to carry me to the car
>”I’m sorry this happened to you Anon”
>”don’t worry about it, it was my own fault. I’m just glad you take such good care of me”
>his expression darkened “Yeah, good care”
>That’s concerning “Is something wrong?”
>”You have a broken leg, that’s what’s wrong”
>”I’ll get better though, it will all work out in the end”
>”Yeah I suppose it will… Mind sitting in my lap on the way over”
>”I would love to”
>He sits in the car with me in his lap
>Once he gets the car on the road he starts petting me
>”I’m sorry that you broke your leg Anon”
>”It’s ok, it doesn’t hurt that much anymore”
>He doesn’t reply, he starts scratching behind my ears
>something is wrong, this isn’t just about my leg
>”I-I’m sorry…”
>He continues to scratch behind my ears
>”I’m sorry Leroy, I’ll be a good pony!”
>”Please Leroy, I’ll be a good pony!”
>He doesn’t say anything, but he shifts to petting me
>”Leroy say something, I’ll be a good pony!” I start to cry
>The pets continue, but the offer no comfort
>He pulls into a parking lot
>He speaks in a monotone voice ”This is where you get off”
>I’m sobbing into him “N-No! please I’ll be a good pony”
>He opens the car door
>The smell of horses, chemicals and the strong sent of glue rush in
>I try to run, to fly, to get away, but my body refuses to move
>all I can do is blubber “a g-good pony” as Leroy carried me into the building
>”No Anon, you’re not”
>His words sting worse than my leg
>I’m not a good pony
>all I can manage is wailing as he heads down the hall
>I’m not a good pony
>A Man grabs me and begins to pull me away
>Leroy, don’t leave me
>I flail violently in his arms
>”Hold still you stupid horse”
>”Leroy! Leroy!”
>I thrash and struggle against the man holding me
>I just need to get back to Leroy
>just as I’m almost break free he throws me to the ground
>He comes down on top of me, holding me down
>”Get the stunner!” He yells
>I continue fighting to get to Leroy as he walks back down the hall
>in between sobs I scream ”Leroy!”
>Another man come
>”You hold him, I’m going to enjoy this”
>They switch positions and the first man comes around to the front
>”Shut up, you fucking horse”
>He slams my head into the ground as hard as he can
>He takes a cylinder and placeless it to my head
>I feel the cold metal press against my skin, and a hole in the middle
>I throw my last breath into one final desperate cry “LEROY!”
>”Anon! Anon wake up!”
>my eyes fly open
>I’m lying in bed with a tear soaked pillow
>I feel Leroy’s hand gently shaking me
>I roll over and face him
>”Anon, are you ok?”
>I sniff back a tear and bury my face into his chest
>”I’m sorry, I’ll be a good pony”
>He pulls me into a tight embrace and begins to caress my mane
>”It’s Ok, you’re safe, I’m not going to let anything happen to you”
>I begin to cry into his chest
>”Shh, Shh. I’ve got you”
>He continues to pet me
>These where warm, comforting pets
>The kind of pets good ponies get
>”I’ll be a good pony, just don’t send me there”
>”I’m not going to send you anywhere, and you are a good pony”
>He continues to pet me, each stroke carries away a little fear
>He places his hand on the back of my head
>He slowly whispers in my ear “You are a good pony” as he rubs his hand down my neck
>It’s so calming
>He stops when he passes my shoulders and resets his hand
>Again he whispers “You are a good pony” as his hand slides gently down my neck
>I’m a good pony
>He repeats the motion this time saying “You’re safe, I have you”
>I believe him, I’m a good pony
>again his hand graces the back of my neck “You’re safe, It was only a dream”
>I’m a good pony, Leroy has me, I’m safe, it was only a dream
>He pets me several more times before patting me on the back
>”Would you like to tell me what your dream was”
>I nod
>”I dreamt that I broke my leg, and you said I was a bad pony and-“
>The words get caught in my throat
>”was it about the Glue factory comment I made earlier”
>just mentioning it sends chills down my spine
>I nod and snivel into his chest
>”Fuck, Anon I’m sorry. I didn’t mean anything by that.”
>He scratches the back of my head
>”Anon, look at me”
>I look up at his face
>his expression is one of deep concern and remorse
>”I would never do that to you, I would never do anything to hurt you. Do you know why?”
>I nod “because I’m a good pony”
>He ruffles my mane and smiles
>”You are a good pony, but that’s not the reason. The reason is that you are my best friend, and I love you”
>”I love you too, master”
>”So, I’m your master now eh? Am I still your best friend?”
>”Of course master”
>”Good… Good pony”
>He resumes stroking my neck
>”Good pony”
>He falls into a familiar routine
>it continues for some time
>I’m a good pony
>”You know what good ponies get?”
>”Yes…Pets”
>I’m a good pony
>”Do you know what else good ponies get?”
>I shake my head
>I’m a good pony
>”They get a good night’s sleep, and lots of sweet dreams”
>My head feels so heavy all of a sudden
>”Does that sound nice Anon?”
>My jaw feels like it’s made of lead, but I manage to say “Yes…Master”
>”Good, now sleep” he commands as he runs his hand down my neck one last time
>my eyelids flutter closed
>I’m a good pony
>and I drift off to a deep sleep in Leroy’s arms

>Something prods me in the side
>A gentile voice speaks “Anon, wake up”
>I groan and open my eyes to see Leroy standing over me
>”Come on, get up”
>I stand up in bed and yawn
>”Good morning Master” a shiver runs down my spine as I say it
>The memory of last night floods my mind
>I was scared then
>But that does not change how I feel about him
>He gives me a scratch behind the ear “Good morning Anon. I hope you slept well”
>”Yes Master, I did”
>Master
>Yes that was the right word
>He was so much more than a friend
>He pulls his hand away “come on, it’s time for breakfast”
>I follow him into the kitchen
>I’ve been following him for a long time
>Ever since I knew Leroy, he would lead, I would follow
>And I’ve always liked it like that
>”I’m sorry for waking you up last night”
>”Don’t worry about it Anon, I shouldn’t have put the idea in your head”
>He makes mistakes
>But he tries his best to do the right thing
>I trust his judgment
>I know he would never do anything to hurt me
>I sit next to him and prepare a bowl of cereal
>He looks over at me “So, anything interesting today?”
>I shake my head “just a regular Monday for me, I’ve got a math paper due, what about you Master?”
>He shrugs “Nothing special”
>He reaches over and begins to scratch behind my ear
>He loves me
>He never told me to call him Master
>But I said it anyway
>Because I love him and he loves me
>I am his, and he is mine
>My Master
>I turn to Leroy and hug him
>”I love you Master”
>He lifts me into his lap and returns the hug
>”I love you too Anon” he begins to pet me
>He holds me for several minutes before speaking again
>”Anon, do you remember the promise you made last week?” He asks
>I nod “The one about not being Chattel?”
>”Yeah that’s the one, I’m still holding you too it. I don’t want you to let me push you into something you’re uncomfortable with”
>I nuzzle his chin “That’s why you’re my Master, I trust you.”
>He gently pulls my head back, looking me in the eye “I’m glad that you trust me, but don’t just follow me blindly. You’re smart, smarter than me in a lot of ways, if something I tell you to do seems wrong, don’t do it and tell me. You’ll do that for me, won’t you?”
>”Yes Leroy, I’ll do that, for you.”
>He smiles at me and pulls me back into the hug
>We sit there together until it is time to go
>Leroy gives me a ride to campus
>He stops along the side walk to let me out
>”Have a good day”
>I lean over and give him a hug “I love you Master”
>”I love you too Anon, I’ll see you when you get home”
>He ruffles my mane before releasing me
>I hop out of the car and wave as he drives away
>I turn back and head into the building for my first class
>I enter the mostly empty class room and sit in my usual spot
>I reach into my bag and take out my notes and homework
>I rest my head on the desk as I wait for class to start
>it’s about ten minutes before class when I hear a voice behind me
>”So even ponies can have the Mondays”
>Fuck
>I know that voice
>If I ignore him maybe he’ll go away
>”Hello? Earth to Anon, are you awake?”
>Please go away
>He walks into my field of view
>Damn it, I followed him with my eyes
>He knows I’m aware of him
>”So you’re tired?”
>No shit Sherlock
>”Yes”
>”Did you sleep well?”
>”Not enough”
>Fuck off
>”Did your boyfriend keep you up?”
>”He’s not my boyfriend and no, I just didn’t get enough sleep”
>kys
>”He isn’t? Then what was with him buying you a collar last week”
>I glare at him
>It’s none of his business
>”…So I see you have your homework…”
>Just like every other day, he needs “Help” on his homework
>Right before class
>And its only half way done
>”Do you think you could help me with mine?”
>He reaches out and begins to pet me
>My head shoots up abruptly, causing him to pull his hand back in surprise
>I open my mouth and prepare to tell him off
>”Good morning class!” I turn to see the professor walking in
>”Good morning Professor, I was wondering if you could answer a question I had on the homework” Fuckboy says as he walks over to the Professor
>I shut my mouth and lay my head back down on the desk
>At least he’s gone, hopefully he’ll take the hint and leave me alone
>I doubt it, he’s not very bright
>Class is unremarkable, at the end I turn in my homework and head to my next class
>It was equally unremarkable, save the Professor referring to me as “Small Horse Student”
>Not sure if ThatsRaciest.jpg or if they were just trying to meme
>Either way I think less of them for it
>I head into the Student Union to wait for my next class
>I spot Anabelle siting in the lounge
>I approach her “Morning Anabelle, Mind if I join you?”
>She looks up from her phone and smiles
>”Shure thing, how was your weekend?”
>I climb up and turn to her
>”It was good, my mom drove down to see me”
>she nods “How did she take it?”
>I shrug “She was worried, but I convinced her that I would be fine. She said she was glad I had Leroy to look after me”
>”Did she have anything to say about your ‘relationship’ with him?”
>”She didn’t really comment on it, but I’m pretty sure she thinks we’re gay”
>”Well at least she’s accepting”
>I nod “Yeah, how about you?”
>”My weekend was good, I volunteered at the animal shelter and I got to spend time with the kitties”
>”How where the kitties?”
> “small and fluffy” She holds out her hand “May I?”
>”Go ahead”
>She places a hand on my neck and begins to stroke my mane
>”So how’s Leroy doing?”
>”He’s doing good, we worked out chores last night…” I lean into her hand
>She giggles “are you sure he’s been giving you enough attention?”
>”I don’t think I could be pet enough”
>”Well mind if I try anyway?” a male voice asks
>I turn and see James standing behind me
>”Morning James, Go ahead and try”
>He places a hand behind my ear and begins to scratch
>I close my eyes and enjoy it
>After a moment someone else asks to pet me
>I don’t recognize the voice, and I don’t bother to look
>”Yes please” I say
>Others join in
>the first few all ask for permission to pet me
>But I’m pretty sure some just walked up and started petting me
>Honestly I didn’t care
>I laid down and relaxed my body
>Just enjoying the hands running down my neck and back
>Someone was caressing the top of my muzzle
>Placing two fingers just below my eyes and slowly drawing them down to the tip of my snout
>James was still scratching my ears, occasionally he would give them a little squeeze and a light tug
>Anabelle kept stroking my neck, periodically stopping to scratch the back of my head
>At least three people are petting and scratching my back
>I just relax and enjoy it
>Every stroke brought a little bit of bliss
>I relaxed further, letting my wings unfurl slightly
>I begin to feel someone gently pulling on my wing, unfurling it further
>They carefully draw my wing out until it is fully extended
>They cup their hand around the base of my wing, and then slowly pull it along the front edge
>Ecstasy ripples through my body as I pull my head back in delight
>My eyes flutter open and I see that a crowd of onlookers has gathered
>I blush slightly when I notice that most of them have a phone or camera
>This is probably already on the internet by now
>Those thoughts evaporate when the hand begins another long stroke down the span of my wing
>How did I live without this?
>I close my eyes again as I entered a deep state of euphoria
>I began to lose track of time, I couldn’t even track the hands on my body, all I can tell is that this felt good and I didn’t want it to stop
>Inevitably it did stop
>A gentle nudging shook me from my trance
>”Hey Anon, don’t you have class now?”
>My mind begins to clear as a watch is held in front of me
>I gasp when my mind registers the importance of the numbers
>I mournfully retracted my wing and began to stand up
>I let out a sigh “Yes, thank you for reminding me Anabelle”
>I gather my things and thank them for petting me, then I depart for my next class

>Leroy time
>I pull up to the sidewalk to let Anon out
>I smile at him “Have a good day”
>He leans over and gives me a hug
>”I love you Master”
>master
>”I love you too Anon, I’ll see you when you get home” I ruffle his mane before letting go
>He hops out of the car and begins to wave as I drive off
>master
>He’s calling me master now
>And last night an off color comment on my part was enough to give him a full blown night terror
>He went from more or less normal yesterday evening, to a total wreck in the middle of the night, and now sort of normal this morning
>”Damn it!” I shout as I strike the rim of the steering wheel
>I hate this
>This feeling of helplessness
>My best friend may be going insane, or senile, or god knows what else!
>I don’t know what’s happening, much less how to stop it
>A few days ago I thought I was losing him
>Now I feel like I’m actively making it worse
>I don’t feel powerless, I feel helpless
>I have power, I just don’t know how to use it
>He was so malleable last night
>I could have done something
>I thought about doing something
>But the best I could come up with was to get him to go back to sleep!
>He said he trusted me, that’s why I’m his master
>It means a lot to me
>that he trusts me so much that he would follow me blindly
>I stop for a red light
>I beat on the dashboard as hard as I can
>”Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!”
>Why can’t I help him?
>He trusts me
>And I’m letting him down
>Why don’t I know what to do?
>Why does he have to be so…
>Happy about it?
>No. No.
>I shake my head to drive the message home
>It’s good that he’s happy
>And that’s one thing I-
>I jump at the sound of a car horn behind me
>The light has changed
>I pull forward and turn into my destination
>I park the car in a spot and lean back in my seat
>One thing that I can do for Anon is keep him happy
>I get out of the car and walk into the hardware store
>I had over to the door knobs and stare at them
>I know how to make him happy
>I did it last night
>I’ve been doing it since this all started
>I can keep him happy and comfortable
>Even if that’s all I can do for him
>I grab a lever style knob and head to the counter
>I suppose that’s why he thought I would be a good master
>I smile slightly
>Maybe he doesn’t expect me to know what to do
>Just that I give my best effort
>”do you want a bag for this sir?”
>”hmm? No.”
>I pay and walk out of the store
>I chuckle slightly as I head back to the car
>I remember taking turns playing Fallout New Vegas with Anon
>”I, Tabitha, will take on the BURDEN of your OBEDIENCE!”
>It was funny back then but now, unironically, it rings true
>Anon didn’t just give himself to me, he gave me an obligation
>Just like a real pet, I have to take care of him
>I get in the car and throw the package to the back
>I wonder if he realizes the burden he placed on me…
>I hope he doesn’t
>Not for now at least
>Once he reaches some level of stability I’ll talk to him about it
>Hopefully he’ll straighten out, I don’t mind the pet play, but I don’t want to lose him to it…
>I suppose that may be out of my hands now though
>I’ll do what I can to keep him happy, and spend as much time with him as I can
>And if I do lose him, I’ll make sure he’s the happiest pony in the world
>There’s one last stop before I go home
>I stop by Anon’s apartment
>He said that the file that did this to him deleted its self
>But I may be able to recover it
>What will I do with it?
>No fucking clue
>I don’t even know what’s on it
>an “un fuck my friends mind” option would be good, But I doubt it
>I walk into his room and take his potato desktop
>I leave the monitor and keyboard, I have spars at home
>Anon said that he wanted potatoes, I’ll make one last stop before I go home
>I carry the ancient computer down to the car and pull out
>I stop by the store on the way home and buy some potatoes, as well as a few other odds and ends
>Once I get home I put the groceries away and leave the computer in the living room
>I grab my tool box and the new door knob kit and set to work installing it
>It’s simple enough only take me a few minutes to swap it out
>now when Anon gets home he can open the door himself
>I turn my attention to the computer
>This will probably take more time…
>I set up the computer in the corner and get to work
>It takes forever to load…
>the windows xp login screen appears
>right what would Anon’s Password be…
>Password
>Anon’s desktop loads
>I search for “Pony” in windows explorer
>…
>Anon needs a girlfriend…
>I grab a jump drive and plug it in to the computer
>I’ll just save some of these… for archival purposes
>Sadly not what I am looking for though
>I check his download folder next
>I set it to sort by date
>nothing
>Maybe it’s in the recycle bin
>I check that
>There it is
>a file folder named “PetPone”
>I open the folder
>Inside is a ReadMe and PetPone.exe
>I open the read me
>…
>It says that this is V1.2 of PetPone.exe, a hypnosis application
>I look over the change log
Change log [1.2]
-Reduced transformation time
-Transformations now only occur in REM sleep
-increased probability transformation after single application
-Added Self adjustment prompts based on sleep cycle
-Fixed bug in the Imprint conditioning, should only trigger for close friends, family, ect
-Improved stability
>I hope “stability” means mental stability
>I read the description
>all it says is that this will turn you into a pony and hypnotize you to be a pet
>I move on to Usage
>The first half is how to navigate the menu, and recommendations for the hypnosis section
>It also warns that all changes are permanent
>So much for the “Unfuck my friends Mind” button
>The second half talks about the effects of hypnosis
>The user will “Imprint” on a human “Master” and will experience “Rewards” for obeying them, eventually becoming emotionally dependent on them
>at the end there’s a list of trigger words that Anon should respond to
>after that a disclaimer states that the author is not responsible for anything that happens to him, including psychological harm
>Like hell you’re not, whoever you are
>I make a list of the trigger words and copy the file onto the flash drive
>I also burn the file onto a DVD, just to be safe
>I take the flash drive and put it in my laptop
>I copy the file over to my desktop and open an exe editor
>Now I can get a look at what’s inside
>The code is simple, too simple
>there’s only enough to make a simple menu
>No audio, video, or pictures
>No resources of any kind.
>Is this the wrong program?
>Did I only get part of it?
>I launch PetPone.exe
>A simple menu appears
>it’s only a dialog box
>There’s a drop down menu labeled “Race” and a toggle button marked “Gender” which was currently “Male”
>Below that was a button labeled “Start”
>I clicked the Race menu
>Three choices: Unicorn, Pegasus, Earth Pony
>I hit the mute button, just to be safe
>I select Pegasus and click start
>A new window opens and maximizes
>The screen is completely grey
>To my surprise I hear a woman’s voice play
>”Hello, Thank you for running PetPone.exe Version 1.2. This program will turn you both mentally and physically, into a pet pony.”
>”You have selected a male Pegasus, if this is in error, or you do not wish to be a pet pony please abort this session by pressing the “escape” key.”
>”We remind you that this change will be permanent and irreversible. Due to the nature of this program we cannot guaranty your mental or physical safety and by continuing you acknowledge that we are not liable in such a contingency.”
>”A timer will start at ten and count down to zero, when it reaches zero your session will begin. Please get into a comfortable positon, headphones and a dark room are recommended.”
>”If need be you can pause this program by pressing P on your key board.”
>”Do not attempt to pause or exit once the session has started, please do not start another session once this one has concluded, as this may increase the risk of adverse reactions”
>”For your safety this fill will be deleted upon the conclusion of your session”
>”We hope you enjoy your new body”
>The screen flashes and the countdown begins
>I press escape
>the program closes and I return to my desktop
>a dialog box appears “We are sorry that you chose to abort your session, as your session was not complete this file will remain on your computer.”
>This is 6spooky8me
>Seriously what the fuck
>Did it connect to the internet or something?
>Is it seriously magic or some shit?
>Magic would make sense
>I turned Anon in to a pony for fucks sake
>I pull out the flash drive and just stare at it
>I’m no closer to helping Anon than I was before
>Hell I’m not even sure help is even possible
>I may have to accept the fact that there’s nothing I can do for him
>‘permanent and irreversible’ that’s what it said
>What the hell am I going to do?
>…
>My melancholy is interrupted by my phone going off
>It was a Facebook notification about Anon
>I open it
>Apparently Anon was having a good day to day
>It’s a video of Anon being pet by half a dozen people
>James and Anabelle are with him
>He’s happy
>And I have the power to keep him happy
>Whatever happens, I can keep him happy
>I will keep him happy
>And he’ll keep me happy
>I just need to let him
>Maybe that’s what I should do
>Just stop worrying about this and spend time with him
>I’m sure he’ll be happy if he becomes my full time pet
>And if he’s happy why shouldn’t I be?
>His personality doesn’t seem to be that warped, he’s still the same person
>Just smaller, fuzzier, and cuddlier
>What am I even worried about?
>He went to school, he did his homework
>I don’t even have a real basis that he’s giving up on his normal life
>He’s fine, everything is fine
>So what if he has a couple of post hypnotic suggestions floating around in his little pony head
>I just need to be careful that’s all, make sure I don’t set any of the bad ones off
>I have a map now too
>Everything is fine
>It’s all fine
>Do I believe it now?
>…Nope
>Everything is fine
>Everything is fine
>Everything is fine
>Everything is fine
>Everything is fine…

>Be Anon
>Class is finished for the day,
>In my last class I was reminded of the exam at the end of the week
>Time to head home to Leroy
>Chores and then pets
>I’m looking forward to them both
>I waste no time getting home
>Sweet Leroy changed the door handle
>He probably did it for me, he’s such a good Master
>I open the door and step inside
>I see Leroy sitting at his computer staring at a flash drive
>”Hello Master! Thank you for changing the door handle”
>He looks up at me “Huh? Oh your welcome. Come here please.”
>I walk over and stand in front of him
>”I’m ready for my chores!” I enthusiastically declare
>He sighs “they can wait, sit next to me will you?”
>My ears pull back
>He’s not angry or disappointed, He’s worried about something
>I climb up and sit with him
>He pulls me close and begins to pet me
>”Anon, I’m worried about you. I’m worried that I’m slowly losing you”
>”You’re not losing me, why would you think that?”
>He pulls me onto his lap and begins to hug me from the side
>He presses his face into the back of my neck
>I unfurl a wing and wrap it around him
>”Master please, tell me what I did” I say as I choke back a tear
>I don’t want him to worry about me, but I need to know what I did wrong.
>He brushes a tear from my eye
>”No don’t cry, it’s not your fault. I’m just worried about how this is effecting your mind”
>He holds up a flash drive
>”I don’t understand Master. What on the drive could be affecting my mind?”
>”it’s the program you used, I’m worried that it’s going to fuck up your mind”
>”Master I’m fine, my brain is working perfectly well. Please don’t worry about me”
>I give him a pat on the back
>”I’m worried that you’ll turn into some dumb animal on me, or you’ll give up on life to be my pet or some shit”
>”No Master, I promise you I won’t become an animal, and I won’t give up on my life to be your pet. I can do both, I can continue with school and be your pet”
>He holds me and pets me for several minutes
>”What if you can’t though? What if this program forces you to be my pet? What then?”
>”Then I’ll be your pet, and I’ll be happy to be your pet. Do you know why?”
>He scratches behind my ear and says “Yeah, because I’m your master”
>I giggle “you are my Master, but that’s not the reason. The reason is you’re my best friend and I love you”
>He kisses the back of my neck “I love you too Anon”
>”Please don’t worry about this Master, I’ll be happy so long as I’m with you”
>”Ok, I won’t worry about this, for you. I’ll be happy so long as you are”
>”Thank you Master. Should I start my chores now?”
>”They can wait, lets snuggle for now”
>I smile “Yes Master, I would like that”
>Leroy shifts onto his back as I sprawl out on top of him
>I tilt my head and nuzzle his chin as he begins to scratch behind my ears
”Did you have a good day at school?”
>”Yes I did Master, how was your day?”
“It was productive if nothing else, I changed the door knob for you, and I got potatoes”
>”Thank you Master, you’re so good to me”
>I nuzzle the crook of his neck
>He chuckles
“Did anything happen at school today?”
>”That guy tried to copy my homework, again”
“Did you let him?”
>I shake my head “No, but he tried to pet me”
“Did you tell him to fuck himself?”
>”I was about to, then the professor came in. Hopefully he won’t bother me again”
“I’m glad that you stood up for yourself, that was one of the things I was worrying about”
>”You’re the only one who gets to tell me what to do” I say as I rest my head on his shoulder
>He scratches behind my ear and then works his way down to my wing
“But I’m not the only one who gets to pet you.”
>He saw that
>”I-I can explain Master, I-“
>He holds up a hand to silence me
“It’s perfectly fine, a little pony has needs after all”
>He grins as he places a hand on the base of my wing
>My wing springs from my side almost perpendicular to the floor
>He whispers into my ear
“And now I know about this”
>He begins a long, slow stroke down my wing
>”Mmh, Master please, don’t stop”
>His grin widens as he reaches the extent of his arm
“So what else happened today?”
>He moves his hand back to the base of my wing and gives a light squeeze
>”W-well I was reminded that I have a test on Friday. Oooooh~”
>I bite down on my lip as he caresses my wing
>My fathers are so sensitive, each stroke of his hand creates a cascade of pleasure
“Are you prepared for it?”
>”I will be. I-I promise Master! Please don’t stop”
>I let out a moan as he runs his hand down my wing
“If you do well then I need to give you a special treat. What would you like?”
>”Aaah~ this again please” I pant
“Just this? I would be happy to, but is there something else you want? Maybe a place you would like to go, a meal you would like to eat? Maybe a movie?”
>”Mmmh I’d have to think about it Master, can we do this too though?”
“Of course Anon”
>He gives my wing another slow brush
>It feels so much better when he does it
“did anything else happen today?”
>”Nothing interesting Master”
>He gives my wing several more pats before speaking again
“Anon, I want you to think about this next question…”
>”What is it Master?”
“Is there anything I should do to make me a better master?”
>”No Master, I love you just the way you are
“I know that you love me, but if there’s anything I can do to improve I want you to let me know. Can you do that for me?”
>”Yes Master, I will let you know if something comes to mind.”
“That’s all I ask”
>He starts to slow down
“I hate to do this to you Anon, but my arm is getting tired”
>I nod “I understand Master”
>He pulls his hand away and rests it on the back of my neck
>He starts to scratch my neck as he runs his other hand down my back
>I give a pleased sigh as my wings go limp
“I’m glad that I can make you happy, you know that?”
>”I hope I make you happy to Master”
“You do Anon, I love you”
>We continue to cuddle until I interrupt with a yawn
>”Excuse me Master”
“You’re excused. You’ve had a busy day, we both have. How about a nap, eh?”
>I spread my wings over him like a blanket
>”I would love a nap”
>He pulls out his phone
“actually would you mind if I took a picture real quick?”
>”Of course not Master”
>He scratches my neck with one hand while holding the phone up with the other
>I hear the synthetic shutter of the camera app
“All right that should do it”
>He flashes a grin
>Like he knows something I don’t
“Sweet dreams little pony”
>Suddenly my eyelids feel heavy
>My entire body feels heavy
>I begin to rest the full weight of my head on Leroy’s chest as my entire body begins to relax
>It feels like a heavy blanket has been dropped on me, I feel so warm and heavy…
>So relaxed
>It’s hard to keep my eyes open
>Why am I keeping my eyes open?
>I let my eye lids close
>As soon as I do I start drifting off to sleep
>I hear what sounds almost like a camera before I fall asleep completely
>…