Dawn (Prologue/Sequel)

>"I shall see what you have learned until now."
Yes, my master.
>You are ... you don't know who you are
>You don't even know where you are
>The place looks pretty bleak, everywhere rocks and stones and not a spot of green
>The whole scene is rather somber and your vision is blocked by a surrounding darkness
>The shape in front of you is clouded by something like a shadow
>You see a pair of glowing eyes examining you
>The only thing you can spot is a horn which drives you to the conclusion that some kind of unicorn must be standing in front of you
>Wait, why are you bowing?
>"Very well then."
>The figure vanishes and instead three p0nies appear near you but facing the opposite direction
>The p0nies look strange, too, as if they're lacking in substance
>They are gray and have no cutiemarks
>Suddenly your body starts to move on its own
>You're taking a lower stance and sneak up on them
>Before the first one could possibly react you grab it by its head and twist it
>You hear a crack and the figure disappears
>Did you just broke a p0ny's neck?
>The other two seem to notice you but you're way too fast for them
>You jump at the next on and slam its head on the ground bringing it afterwards into a submission hold with your right leg
>You keep its neck in the hollow of your right knee while lowering yourself a bit more and slamming your other knee into its throat
>The other one dashes at you in an attempt to ram you off its partner
>Without success
>You grab it by its front limbs, lean back and throw it over your head against a rock
>It vanishes also in a dark cloud on impact
>Afterwards you ease the submission which was holding the first pony and quickly grab its mane
>The mane feels silky, almost surreal
>You smash its head again on the ground, this time with much more force
>It disappears the same way as the others
>What are you doing?
>A voice raises inside your head
>"You did good. But how will you act in front of pegasi?"
>Two winged p0nies emerge out of the shadows in mid-air
>They already spotted you and stare at you with their crimson eyes
>You would not stand a chance against them on the open field and so you hide immediately in a nearby cave
>These two things are gullible enough to follow you
>The low ceiling makes it impossible for them to fly
>They fly down and enter the cave you are hiding in. They just became your prey
>You grab the first one and pull it into the shadows while forcing its mouth shut with your hand
>A quick motion and its neck is also broken
>This is madness...
>You are going to have your time with the other one
>You capture it and drag it outside by its wings
>It screams and struggles in agony but you don't loose your grip
>Arriving outside you push it down on the ground and place your foot on its back while pulling its wings towards yourself
>A tension builds up and moments later you hear the satisfying sound of ripped wings
>You look down but there's nothing beneath you anymore
>"Your doing good my apprentice. I demand to see more of your talents!"
>A single unicorn appears in the middle of the place
>As soon as it was there it blocked your movement with its magic
>What are you going to do now?
>Again your body moves on its own. Well, it's not that you ever had control of it in the first place...
>You struggle heavily and try to free yourself
>It appears like the unicorn has difficulties holding you
>You are free eventually and pant because of the huge efforts you had to take in order to release yourself
>Without losing any time you charge at the unicorn and preempt its next attempt to hold you by grabbing its horn
>You break it off easily and kick the body away as this thing faints
>The horn in your hand dissipates and the huge unicorn with the glowing eyes manifests instead
>"You have truly surpass all my expectations. I am glad to allow you to serve me as my subject. But remember the following. You have to act discreetly. If you raise any attention you will get caught. Second, you shall not fight more than one unicorn at a time or you will lose. Furthermore the magic of an alicorn exceeds the power of a simple unicorn, so let this be a warning. And most important, without me ... no, even with me you are still a NOBODY!"
Yes, my lord. I understand.
>He laughs
>"Well then, draw out and serve me!"
>He keeps laughing and laughing and...

>You wake up, bathed in your own sweat
>What a twisted dream that was
>Again
>You sit up and stretch your arms
>Afterwards you get dressed and do your triple S morning routine
>You are Anon and you're the only human living in a crazy, technicolored p0nyworld
>To be fair, you once met another one named Sora, but somehow your memories of him are a bit blurry
>A year already passed since you arrived...
>You still remember it as if it was only a day ago
>Maybe not every detail, but most of them
>You were drunk, passed out in a forest, woke up and passed out again because some big-ass manticore tried to separate your head from your body
>A tear of nostalgia forms in the corner of your eye
>Good times...
>You were tended by a yellow pegasus and a zebra which are both apparently speaking the same language as you do
>However, you already came up with a fitting explanation for all the happenings around here
>Magic. Because that's all it is around here.
>Everything works with magic. You are even sure that the lamps work with magic
>Well, at least the few they have around here. Most of the time the p0nies lighten there homes with candles
>Either magic is the explanation or you're lying in a fucking coma, imagining things for a year here in Equestria and for the heck you know how long on earth
>You sigh as you sit down and munch on some cereals
>Just when you arrived back then things started to get hairy
>Your yellow-pinkish caretaker started to do weird things with you while you were asleep so you decided to move out
>Luckily Princess Celestia, the big cheese around here, was generous enough to rent you a home
>Since then you were working at Sweet Apple Acres, a nearby farm
>You made some friends and they treated you really nice until ...
>Well, you were tricked and one p0ny made you believe that your friends raped and afterwards tried to kill you
>It may sound bad but being the one who got messed up was even worse
>Eventually you've done some unpleasant things to your friends and ended up freeing Discord, the god of chaos as he called himself
>Long story short, your friends came to save your ass and in return you saved theirs
>An outsider would think you were now pretty even but you know that you will never be able to make up for what you did
>You look at a chair next to you
>A jacket with the word 'Security' stitched on its back is hanging there
>Basically you got a new job after Discord was defeated
>Right now you are one of the guards of P0nyville
>And to be clear: This job is boring as hell. Most of the time nothing, really NOTHING happens
>Even if you are called, which happens very rarely, the biggest issues were p0nies who locked themselves out or maybe a broken wheel on a cart
>You shrug
>It could be worse. At least you payment is good
>The postp0ny delivers an envelope containing you wage
>What was her name again? Derpy? She is a gray pegasus with a blonde mane and bubbles on her flank as her cutiemark
>She is really nice but something is wrong with her eyes. It seems like she is looking in two different directions at the same time
>Maybe she should get that checked
>Anyways, duty calls
>You throw your jacket over your shoulders and head to the door
>As you reach it, you hear a soft knock at the door
>Dammit! Actually you planned to leave before the yellow menace comes for a visit
>She does her job with clocklike efficiency
>You open your front door and spot the yellow pegasus who is hiding behind her pink mane and groan
>"G-good morning, Anon. You're o-off to work I see?"
>Her stuttering bothers you almost more as her daily appearance. Almost.
As if you didn't knew. What is it this time, Flutternut?
>She *eeps* in delight and her ears perk up
>"D-did you gave me that nickname t-to show me your love?"
>You inhale and exhale deeply
We already talked about that subject. And also about your darn fetish guesses. Why don't you give it up already?
>"I'm not h-here to guess your fetish this time, Anon! Umm, if that's okay with you..."
Likely. What do you want?
>She comes closer. Uncomfortably close.
>"I-I want to try something new my dear. I want to *mumble* *meep* *mumble*?"
What's that?
>She raises herself, now standing on her hind legs, and grabs you shoulders with her hooves, looking you straight in the eye with a ... seductive look you guess
>You step back
>She wiggles with her flank and tries to trip you over
>Nope. Nope nope nope
>You want to push her back but she is nimbler than you
>Moments later you found yourself lying on the ground with Fluttershy on top
>"I asked Twilight. She told me that humans are accustomed to seduce each other."
>This won't end well
>You try to struggle yourself free fruitlessly
>She is too persistent. And to aroused
>A wet stain forms on your pants
>What do? You don't want to use too much force ending up hurting her
>But you also don't want to end up as a p0ny's rape toy
>While you are searching for a way out, she closed her eyes and leans in for a kiss
>You can see her puckered lips coming precariously close to your face
>It is going to be a sloppy kiss since her lips are as wet as her nethers
>She is probably inexperienced in such things. You can't figure out why...
>An idea flashes through your brain
>You grab her mane and pretend to close in for the kiss
>Fluttershy starts to shake furiously as she realizes that you were about to give in
>A splash of natural lube wets your pants. Ew.
>Just before your lips touch her snout you stop and start to look around
>"A-anon, w-what happened?"
Didn't you hear it. I think a birdie might have hurt itself!
>She turns her head
>You take advantage of this moment of inattention and pull her off you by her mane
>She squeals and attempts to grab you but you already noped your way outside and slam the door behind you
>Heh, gullible fool
Better luck next time, Flutters!
>You shout this words back as you run to work
>-"Maybe this wasn't the best solution, you know? There is a rapey mare in your home right now."
>Your favorite brain has a point. But there's a saying you heard in Ponyville
-That's future Anon's problem.
>You arrive at your working place, sign in and sit down at your desk
>Some stallions pass and greet you and you greet them back by courtesy
>It's a little bit embarrassing but you can't remember their names
>Perhaps because they all look pretty alike
>Most of them are either white or dark gray
>But there is one who stands out of them. He is a bit bigger then everyp0ny else and he always runs around with a stern face
>A pretty big pegasus approaches your desk. His coat is navy blue-colored and his mane is many has some shades of a dirty blonde
>Also he has a bolter as 'cutie'mark
>You never figured that one out since you've never seen weapons in Equestria
>Maybe this is an equation to his bucks which are 'as strong as bullets' or something like this
>The name of this pegasus is Cordan. He's your direct supervisor and receives his orders from the princess
>" 'ello Anon. How are things?"
>Geez, does this p0ny ever smile?
Things are as usual. What's the news?
>"Nothing. It's quite in Ponyville. It's always quite."
>Did you just hear deploring undertone in his voice?
>"You know what to do."
>He points at the stack of papers which he prepared for you
Yay, paperwork!
>He eyes you sternly. Even the corner of his mouth didn't twitch
Come on, I'm just joking, Cor!
>"Stop calling me like that."
>He whispers these words to you and heads back to his office
>One day you'll get him. You're sure that Cordan is a nice p0ny somewhere deep inside. Maybe you should ask Pinkie for help since she is the element of laughter
>But considering his cutiemark you should probably leave things as they are
>You start to work your way through all documents
>Apparently Princess Celestia figured that Twilight couldn't just schedule and check everything by herself
>And the major mare ... paperwork isn't her thing for sure
>Rainbow Dash told you about the messed up winter wrap ups they had before Twilight took the scheduling over
>That's why most of the paperwork is left with your department
>You're okay with this for the simple reason that nothing ever happens in Ponyville
>Except the issue with Chrysalis and Discord that is

>Hours later you've finished your duty and sign off
>Evening has set in and you decide to take a stroll around the market place
>Perhaps you meet one of your friends, who knows?
>While you're walking from one shop to another you become again absorbed in thoughts
>It has been peaceful for more than a year now
>You start to accustom to these p0nies
>And they seem to adapt to you, too
>The job as a guard that Princess Celestia gave you boosted your reputation right into the sky
>P0nies actually feel safe with you around
>Speaking of p0nies you great some casually as you walk by
>There's another thing that bothers you...
>Your dick takes more and more control of your body
>Most of your free time (and when nop0ny is around) you catch yourself raving on being together with somep0ny
>To be somep0ny's very special some...one
>But the other part of yourself is freaked out by the rogue image of fucking with a p0ny
>This is an unnatural act not least because their anatomy differs from yours
>It's ... Okay, you pondered over this enough times
>Your thoughts stray into another direction
>Certainly there is somep0ny you like more than the others and not because of your dick. At least you hope so
>And you're sure that she likes you too, even though you still have to find out if she likes you in the same way as you do
>An image of her rushes through your mind
>Her beautiful and shiny orange coat. Her flaxen-haired mane, always tied up at the lower end of her hair. Her deep emerald eyes in which you could get lost if you stared to long at them. And her wonderful scent, the scent of fresh apples and baked good, probably because of her granny
>Your imagination has to be very strong because it seems as if you could smell her
>You close your eyes and inhale deeply, feeling blood pumping down your body
>The name of this p0ny is ...
>"Uuh, heya Anon, whatcha doing?"
>You open your eyes
>Applejack stands right in front of you and tilts her head to one side with a questioning expression
>You trace her glance and realize your boner forming a tent in your pants
>Well, you haven't had sex lately so this may be an excuse at least to yourself
>"Is that one of yer 'human things' again"?
Uuh, this? Umm..
>You try to hide your boner with minor success
Unfortunately not I think.
>"Oh."
>All of a sudden she starts to giggle
>"Ah didn't know ya where that happy to see me. You can come and visit me any time, y'know?"
>Time to change the topic and to fend attention off your stiffy
W-what are you doing here anyways?
>"Umm, this is the marketplace if Ah'm not mistaken. Granny Smith needs some ingredients for her famous applestew. We can't just chew on apples, aight?"
>She nods at a small basket beneath her
Oh, err, yeah, makes sense I guess.
>She chuckles again and picks up the basket with her mouth
>"How 'bvout tomvorrow evening?"
>With this she goes off
>Wat? Did you just got a date? Nah, possibly not. But she's right, you haven't had much time recently since you were busy doing your work.
>However you've saved up enough money to take a little vacation
>Might as well visit her tomorrow
>You buy some potatoes for supper and head back home
>Somewhat later you arrive at home
>You remember leaving Fluttershy alone in your home so you sneak to the front door and open it slightly
>You peek into your living room
>Good, nop0ny seems to be around here
>You enter and close the door as careful as you opened it
>Afterwards you go to the kitchen and make some potato soup, watching your back paranoidal
>You enjoy supper and go upstairs to relax on your bed and to sleep eventually
>Bananahush is nowhere to be seen and that's always a good sign
>You step into your bedroom
>It's a total mess
>Your underwear is scattered around everywhere
>Looks like a bomb detonated in your room. A yellow bomb
>You pick one of your underpants up and inspect it furthermore
>It's wet. You take a sniff
>And it smells like ... honey, flowers and critters
>Your face freezes and you drop your pants immediately
>Fucking Fluttershy!!!

END of PROLOGUE


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