Slave Anon

>Be Anon.
>Human slave.
>Well the only human slave in magical horseland.
>You somehow wound up in Equestria after falling asleep on your buddies couch.
>The moment you arrived you were captured, shackled, and thrown in what looked like a hotel room.
>The cute pony guards kept telling you that it was the dungeon though.
>Honestly it confused the crap out of you.
>And you stayed there until you were purchased.
>These ponies must’ve not really understood the whole slavery thing in your opinion.
>Mainly because they gave you some of the gold that was used to purchase you as your fair share.
>Again you weren’t complaining.
>Life however didn’t turn out well after that.
>You were purchased by the most sadistic pony in the land.
>The Princess of Friendship.
>The sporkiest of the sparkles.
>The twiggliest of Twinkies.
>That all you got.
>You still recall that first night.
>Laying there on her king size bed with her on top of you.
>Her breath on your neck and her hips ground into your own.
>She made you do things you were not proud of that night.
>If you ever got back how would you explain to anyone the things she made you do.
>Forcing you to pet her.
>The ear scratchies.
>And making you tell her how she’s a good pony.
>But life isn’t all that bad.
>You get a comfy bed and three square meals a day.
>So besides the non-consensual snuggles or as Twilight calls them “Struggle Snuggles” it’s not too bad.
>Except for days like today.
>Twilight took you to one of her friends parties.
>You liked parties.
>But nothing could have prepared you for this.
>Your clothes never stood a chance.
>The moment you were through the door they were ripped of your body.
>Various bits of your suit flew everywhere as it was shredded by teeth and magic.
>Several hoofs dragged you to the ground.
>You couldn’t even tell where one pony ended and the next began.
>You were nuzzled from every direction.
>Every piece of bare skin was covered by the silken soft fur of a pony.
>And now one was licking your fingers.
>This just got real.
>Another began nipping at your neck.
>Stay down Jr.
>Another pony began licking your right ear.
>To top it off all these ponies were just on top of you squirming and fighting for snuggling space.
>Fight Anon.
>You were not a horsefucker.
>”MMmmm Anon, we all want you so bad right now. And we can make you do anything. We. Want.”
>You were re-evaluating becoming a horsefucker.
>Somehow.
>Someway you retained your wizard powers for now.
>Alright so you booped every pony in there on the nose and hightailed it back to the castle.
>Now you had a weapon, nose boops immobilized all horny ponies.
>Yet you felt so dirty.
>Not because of what they did to you.
>But because you actually kind of liked it.
>Damn horny horses.
>Making your way into the castle you sighed.
>”So who said it was okay for you to leave?”
>Slowly you turned around.
>There standing in the doorway was your owner.
>And she had a manic look on her face.
>”And you’re already undressed, so this should be a lot easier.”
>God why have you forsaken me?
>”Now go into the study and wait there.”
>You didn’t even question the order, deep down you know she wouldn’t do anything to harm you.
>Heck there probably wasn’t a pony alive who would raise a hoof at you.
>But still, your ‘owner’ was different.
>And by different you mean she’s one of those closet fetish bookworms.
>If she comes in with a riding crop and high heels you’re nope’ing right the fuck out of there.
>You were not going to fucking wear any high heels again.
>After waiting for the longest two minutes of your life you saw her enter and close the door.
>”Now Anon, be a good human and dance for me.”
>Twilight sat down at her usual desk and watched you.
“I’m not really a good dancer to tell the truth.”
>”Anon either dance now, or you’re changing into this and I’ll find a way to make you dance.”
>Floating in her magic was a banana hammock.
>And you danced.