The Second Day of Peace part 9

>After a somewhat disturbing conversation with Dash, it was time to get packing.
>Destination Canterlot.
>Dash leaves without saying a word.
>You have a seat at the kitchen table.
>Looks like that little question you asked about Twilight got under her skin or er...fur?
>Good, you're sick of these Elements of Drama splashing Fluttershy in your face every waking moment.
>At least Pinkie seems to mind her own business.
>Being in her crazy little world of nonsense.
>In your opinion you've found common ground with Fluttershy.
>You see her as somewhat of a good friend.
>Who just so happen to have the hots for you
>And goes out of her way to get your so called "Hot Monkey Dick".
>And she just so happens to be in love with you.
>She may drive you crazy with her sex attempts, but damn she can be cool to hang with.
>Anon, what are you saying?
>Fluttershy isn't so bad.
>Just... Very obsessed about you.

>You'll just have to tolerate her crazed sex nonsense.
>Damn adorable ponies.
>Your thoughts get interrupted by the lemon crazy quiet pony.
>"Anon? Hello?"
"Say wut?"
>Fluttershy giggles. "Oh you're so cute when your deep in thought."
"Yeah whatever."
>"So I've already got you packed for our trip."
"Oh thanks you didn't have to do that though."
>"Oh it's nothing, really."
>You get up and walk to your bedroom and see a suitcase is packed just like she said.
>Damn, if she keeps doing things for you, you're gonna turn into a lazy bastard.
>"Oh also I bought the tickets for Canterlot too." She said a bit loudly for you to hear.
>She didn't have to do that.
>But she gets shit done.
"Ummm, Flutters you didn't have to do that. I don't want you spending bits on me."
>"I didn't, while you slept I took some bits out of your wallet for your ticket and used my own bits to pay for my own."
>....
"Thanks I guess. I swear if I'm missing more bits than I should be-"
>"Relax, I only took the needed amount for the ticket, you can trust me."

>You'd be pissed but she used your own money to pay for your ticket nothing more.
>You was going to do that anyway. She just so happen to beat you to the punch.
>"The train will arrive at 6 this evening."
"Ok got it. So what do we do in the meantime?"
>"Well...we could-"
"We're not doing it."
>"Darn, well what about-"
"We're not cuddling either."
>"Darn it, can I have my belly rubs now?"
>Shit, you totally forgot about that.
>You know she's gonna try something.
>Anon, the shit you put up with.
"Alright fine, go take your spot on the couch."
>"EEP! Yes yes yes yes yesyesyesyes."
>Cuteness overload.
>Shutting down all systems.
>System reboot.
>Damn it, that's the third time this week.
>You have a seat on the couch, and Fluttershy lays her head on your lap.
>She's so soft, so warm.
>You gently rub her belly, why do ponies enjoy this?
>They really seem to love it, so much chaos happens when a free belly rub is mentioned out loud.
>Fuck you Applejack.
>Thank God Pinkie showed up to save your sorry ass.
>It's all in the past now. Let it go, Anon.

>"Yeesss don't stop, please."
>As you rub Fluttershy's belly, your thoughts begin to float about.
>3 weeks until what Luna showed you will happen.
>Would that mean you'll cave even sooner?
>Blue strawberries is what starts it all huh?
>You're not liking the content of these thoughts.
>You really hope Princess Celestia can supply you with peach honey.
>Just a jar of it. That's all.
>Well, it better be a big fucking jar.
>OH MY GOD, spread peach honey on cinnamon toast.
>Would that work?
>Your thoughts are interrupted by Fluttershy moaning.
>"Mmmm~ Anon..."
"Oi, calm down, it's just a belly rub damn it."
>"Looooweeer, please?"
"Fluttershy, you're getting a belly rub from me. Don't ruin it, I rarely give belly rubs."
>"Okay okay. You still owe me one more though."
"Whatever."
>You go back to rubbing her belly.
>The both of you are quite relaxed right now.
>No worries at all.
>Well, you still have to check your wallet.
>You can't help it, you're very paranoid about anyone tampering with your wallet.

>Suddenly, your stomach starts grumbling.
>Oh yeah, you need to eat.
>That one piece of cinnamon toast at 3 in the morning didn't do diddly shit.
>"Anon? Are you hungry?"
"A little bit I suppose."
>"I have just the thing for you."
"Ugh, more salad?"
>"I have something different in mind. I'll make my famous homemade soup."
"I trust that there will be no drugs or potions of any kind?."
>"Silly Anon, I don't need potion or drugs. You're already mine."
>She gets up and walks to the kitchen.
>Already hers? Yeah right.
>Not even close.
>Just a friend. A cool friend.

>Fluttershy starts gathering pots and pans.
>Eh, you could lay down for a while.
>You stretch you arms and legs and lay on the couch.
>Only thing missing is a box of cupcakes that need to be devoured.
>Damn you must have those cupcakes.
>Note to self:Once you get off this diet, CUPCAKES!
"Hey Flutters, how long is it gonna take to make it?"
>"About 30 or 40 minutes, it's a delicate process."
>30 minutes just sitting on the couch doing nothing?
>Yeah, you're gonna have to kill this boredom before it starts.
>You could visit Twilight and check out a book.
>Oh and if Dash is there, she's in for it.
"Hey Flutters, I'm gonna go over to Twi's, I'll be back."
>"Ok, and don't try and sneak any sweets or drinks, I'll know."
>Jeez who is she your mother?
"Yeees Moooom." You said sarcastically.
>"Oh is-"
"No, it's not my fetish."
>"Darn, I'll guess it someday mister. I'm getting close."
"Not even."
>You get off the couch and walk to your stand where your wallet is.
>Time to see if Fluttershy was telling the truth.
>You open your wallet and find that nothing more is missing than what should be.
>Bravo Fluttershy. You can sort of kinda trust her.

>You put your wallet in your pocket and walk to the front door.
>Before you leave, you turned to Fluttershy's direction.
"Behave, I'm leaving you in my house alone. No foolishness."
>"Yes daddy, I'll be good." She said as she giggled.
>You just can't get a break from her.
>You ignore that little comment and head out the door.
>On your way to Twilight's treebary, that's what you're calling it now.
>You didn't run into your arch nemesis Tom Foolery on the way there.
>Thank goodness, you don't want to deal with him right now.
>On another note, would Twilight be a treebrarian?
>You're thinking too hard Anon.
>You arrive at Twilight's treebrary and knock at the door.
>Dash answers.
>Oh this is just golden.
"Oh hey Dash, is your marefriend Twilight in?"
>"Hey fuck you, Anon."
"Look I know I'm all that and a bag of salt to you mares, but keep yourself under control, what would Twilight say? I know you don't plan on cheating on her."
>"Ugh, is there a reason you're here?"
"Just taking Twi's advice, I'm here to check out a book."
>"Well hurry up damn it, she got her reading glasses back."
"AHA! You admit it! Are naughty librarians your fetish, Dash?"
>"Dude, you've been around Fluttershy way too long."
"Holy shit, you're right. Damn you Flutters."
>"And keep it down will you? She doesn't know yet."
>She finally admits it, it wasn't really well kept secret to begin with.
>You, Rarity and Applejack knew.
>Dash is still cool though.

"Ok, well are you going to stand there or let me in?"
>"What?"
"I want to come inside, Rainbow Dash."
>"Alright alright, don't take so long."
>Dash moves out the way allowing you to walk into Twilight's treebary.
>You see Twilight in her only little world in the book she's reading.
>Looks like she's in bookworm mode.
>It's time like these where you have to approach her cautiously.
>One time she was reading this horror story and you barley tapped her shoulder.
>She screamed and magic blasted you across the room.
>You couldn't taste anything for 2 days.
>Maybe you should try something different.
>Hmmmm.
"Hey Dash."
>"Yeah?"
"Don't question the next thing I'm about to say."
>"Oh okay."
"Well me and Fluttershy are dating now, thanks for asking, Dash!" You said loudly.
>"*GASP*WHAT?! Anon really?!" Twilight said, crushing all the attention she had on the book.
>She turns to you with a hopeful smile, you just made her day.
>Damn, time to be an asshole.
"No, I just needed to get your attention."
>"Well, that's one way to go about it." Twilight's ears droop.
"Sorry, I just can't have you magic blasting everything in sight."
>"I guess, so what brings you here?"
"Just here to check out a book, what would you recommend?"
>"Hmmm...Oh I know!"
>Twilight starts going through her vast ocean of books. All you can see is a purple blur.
>How do these ponies do that blur thing?
>Wait... Pony magic, that's got to be the best explanation.
>Dash in the meantime, went back to reading some book and minded her own business.

>After about a minute or so, Twilight finds a book.
>"I recommend this, it's a really good story. I couldn't put it down."
>She floats it over to you, you take a look at the title "The Mare Who Waited".
"Twi, do I even what to know?"
>"Please? Just read one chapter I guarantee you'll love it."
"It's not some sappy novel that you hope will change my mind about Flutters is it?"
>"No, well... Maybe, but please just read it ok?"
"Alright, I got nothing better to do. When do you want me to return it?"
>"Oh a week from now should be fine."
"Works for me, thanks Twi."
>"Not a problem, just glad to help a friend."
>You walk out of Twilight's treebary and head home.
>Once again, no Tom Foolery in sight, he must be off today.
>Not that you're complaining.
>You arrive home, once you open the door you're met with a sweet fragrance.
>Damn, that's a good feeling.
>You almost said "Honey I'm home."
>That nearly creeped you out.
"Ah, home sweet home."
>You toss your keys and wallet on your little stand.
>"Hello sweetie."
"What am I smelling? I love this smell."
>She begins to giggle. "If you like the smell, wait til you try it. You're gonna love it. The soup should be almost done now."
"How long was I gone?"
>"Oh, 31 minutes and 22 seconds."
>....
>Not gonna question it.
>She's you're own personal stalker, she should know things like that.

>You shrug off that disturbing moment and proceed to the couch.
>With the book in hand, you lay down, open the book and begin reading.
>You're in chill mode right now, and Twi was right, about three pages in and you're already hooked.
>Damn you Twilight.
>"Anon, the soup is ready. Ready to be amazed?"
"Well you sound confident."
>You walk over to the kitchen table and have a seat.
>She places the bowl of soup in front of you.
>Your eyes widen from the sight of it.
>Jesus, that looks delicious.
>It's starts giving you the bedroom eyes.
>You find it creepy food does that more than often Fluttershy.
>Then again, she uses her rape face more often so...
>Anywho...
>You take your spoon and scoop up your first sip of it.
>Once a drop of it hit your tongue, you fell in love.
>What is this genius flavor you're tasting?!
>God.
>Fucking.
>Damn it.
>This pony can cook.
"Oh.My.God."
>"See? Told ya."
>You devoured that bowl of soup. Needless to say.
"MOAR."
>She starts to laughing."I'm glad you like it. There's plenty of it sitting on the stove."
>Alltheyes.jpg
>"By the way Anon, when do you think we should leave?"
"Oh two after five should be good."
>You get up and head for the stove to make yourself another bowl of soup.
>You won't get enough of it. You never will.
>Anon has found a new fetish.
>Better not tell Fluttershy.

>After having about 3 bowls of the heavenly soup Fluttershy made, it was about 1:34 in the afternoon.
>You are in your bed reading the book Twilight suggested.
>This book has an embedded levitation spell on it, because you couldn't put it down if you tried.
>But your eyes were getting a bit tired, so you put the book down and fell into a deep sleep.
>Thankfully, there were no crazy dreams while you slept, just some dinosaur typing on a computer made of pickles. And something about the Mallet of Persuasion being fortunate of the Twins of Time.
>Dafuq brain?
>You swear your brain shrugged from you asking that.
>You wake up abruptly from Fluttershy shoving your shoulder.
"Mmmnnnngaaa what?"
>"It's time to get up, mister."
"Yeah yeah. I'll get my suitcase."
>"No need, it's already at the front door."
>Is this what it's going to be like for a month?
>imokwiththis.jpg
>You're going to be a healthy lazy bastard when this month is over.
"Thanks, welp we better get a move on eh?"
>She nods her head and walks out of the bedroom.

>You yawn and stretch before getting out of bed.
>You check the time.
>5:02 pm.
>Time to get moving, you rush to the front door from your bedroom.
>Fluttershy waiting at the door with a smile on her face with her luggage.
>You grab your suitcase and get ready to head for the door.
>"Oi! You forgot your wallet and keys, mister."
>You turn around and grab your wallet and keys from your stand.
"Thanks Flutters, and don't say 'Oi' that's kinda my thing."
>She chuckles at your comment.
>You two begin your journey to the train station.
>No Tom Foolery or Tigget Pahootiny was afoot on the way there.
>Just you and Fluttershy having small talk, nothing special.
>It feels good to just talk to her, no worrying about being violated.
>You're still paranoid about her, because it's Fluttershy.
>How can you not be paranoid?

>You arrive to the station right on time, the train should arrive in about 5 minutes.
>Good, you hate waiting. Five minutes shouldn't be a problem.
>You have a seat at a nearby bench waiting for the train.
>Fluttershy trots over to you but decides to stand.
>"So Anon, why are you visiting the Princesses anyway?" Fluttershy asked.
"Well, the weekend starts tomorrow, I got a letter from Celly a few days ago thanks to Twilight being in my business. In the contents of the letter, Celly asked me what I was doing this weekend."
>"Oh I see, so a casual visit."
"Yeah, to tell them what's been new with me and that I'm ok, and really hoping for a jar full of peach honey."
>Fluttershy begins laughing. "You just gotta have your peach honey huh?"
"Yes, a must. I would do anything for it."
>"O rly? Well I can think of a thing or two."
"Okay not anything. Nice try Flutters."
>"Someday Anon, someday."
"Keep dreaming."
>"I am, and the dream is about to come true."
>The train arrives at the station and comes to a stop
>You pick up your suitcase and walk towards the train.
>With Fluttershy right next to you, you both board the train.
>You have a seat by the window to enjoy the view when the traveling begins.
>Fluttershy has a seat next to you.
>The whole ticket process went smoothly, so no worries there.
>Now to just sit down and watch the scenery... As soon as this train gets moving.
>You really hate waiting. You decide it's time for the amazing book you can't put down.
>Only, you didn't bring it.
>Fuck.

>Fluttershy pulls out the book from her luggage.
"How did you know?"
>"I knew you'd forget, here you go."
>She hoofs you the book that you're hooked on.
>It seems like the couple of years of her having extreme stalker skills and having elaborate planning has really been useful lately.
>The train is set in motion and begins it's journey.
>About time.
>2 hours of traveling and reading go by, you had to put down the book.
>Your eyes were starting to strain, so you closed the book and turned towards the window and begin to watch the scenery.
>You begin to think how you and Fluttershy's relationship has seemed to change for the better.
>You can't really complain, she knows you so well. It seems she's contained every bit of detail about you to the letter.
>Watching the scenery is certainly relaxing, you was always one for traveling.
>You sigh in relief as you watch it.
>Fluttershy scoots closer to you. You can practically feel her body warmth.
>Your eyes are getting heavy once again.
>How many times have you slept today?
>Looks like you're a lazy bastard after all.
>You lean against the window and finally fall  asleep.

>You are Fluttershy.
>It's been a hour since Anon fell sound asleep.
>How many times has he slept today?
>Doesn't matter, your plan is working perfectly.
>He's lost and confused, just like you planed.
>Trying to resist from breaking his taboo, how cute.
>He's putting up a fight alright, but you've already won.
>You know he's been checking you out from time to time.
>Even Dash has checked you out, who does she think she's fooling?
>Anyways, all you have to do now is prove he can trust you.
>He'll be putty in your hooves by next week.
>Well Fluttershy, you're quite the genius.
>You have a good look around your surroundings.
>Not a soul in sight, just you and him.
>You can have your way with him right now.
>No one would know, no one would believe him.
>But you're better than that now, he'll only end up hating you.
>Ruining a couple of years worth of planning in the process.
>But he's asking for it! Rut him NOW!
>Whoa there girl, gotta keep yourself under control.
>Just stick to the plan.
>Flirting with him is one thing, but doing what you please is going to screw everything up.
>You're doing this for the long run.
>It's either rut him right now and have him hate you.
>OR have him fall in love with you and you can have him whenever you want.
>He's already in love, the poor thing doesn't even know it himself, but he's getting there.


>He's already a perfect match for you, you've known that since the first Day of Peace.
>Thank you Twilight Sparkle.
>Or as Anon likes to call her "Purple Smart".
>You chuckle at the nicknames he gives ponies.
>Now that you're thinking about it, Grape Intelligence should be a funny one for Twilight.
>Twilight has been a big help.
>That little compatibility spell smell test has certainly confirmed, you and Anon are meant for each other! You even think a like, before you know it you'll be finishing each others sentences.
>You and him are more perverted than each other.
>Well because Pinkie Pie, that's why.
>You look over to Anon once again.
>Awww, you love how he snores.
>How he smells, sweet Celestia his scent drives you mad.
>Maybe a little whiff couldn't hurt.
>You scoot a little closer, you should check to make sure he's asleep.
"Hey Anon! I hope you don't mind me using a strap-on!"
>Nothing, he's still asleep he moved a little but nonetheless still asleep.
>He should have jump out of his skin from you shouting that.
>He's gotta be in a deep sleep.
>Time to move closer, just a little sniff from his crotch area.
>You move your head right to his "Nether region" Celestia knows why he calls it that.
>You have a real nice long sniff.
"Pssst, hot monkey dick, you will be mine, my little pretty." You whispered.
>Well...it's not little by a long shot.
>Celestia.
>Fucking.
>Damn it! You've seen him at attention.
>Great Luna, just from seeing it you go into what Anon calls "Rape Mode".
>Can he blame you? Why can't he stop being so damn irresistible.

>Well, since your down here, you might as well rest your head on his lap.
>You're a bit tired yourself. His lap is a perfect pillow and you can sniff all you want.
>Two birds, one stone.
>You rest your head on his lap and begin your never ending sniff fest as you nuzzle your nose into his crotch.
>You feel Anon beginning to stir and move.
>"Flutters? What are you doing?"
>shit, pretend to be asleep.
>Initiate fake sleep mode.
"Yeeesss, Mmmm~ Anon, harder please, don't tease."
>He pets your mane and scratches behind you ears.
>Mental Squeeee!
>"Awww, sleeping. Do I even want to know what your dreaming about?"
>He chuckles to himself.
>You say nothing and keep your eyes closed, just remain still Fluttershy, he's buying the fact you're asleep.
>"Sleep well Flutters, this is going to be a long ride."
>You certainly hope so, you can't get enough of his smell.
>In due time, he won't get enough of you.

>You are Anon.
>And you can't help but awww as Fluttershy sleeps in your lap.
>She's breathing pretty deeply. Almost as if she's sniffing you.
>Eh, she's weird, that's to be expected.
>You have no idea how long this trip is going to take.
>Thankfully, you have entertainment.
>You have a quick look around before opening the book.
>No one is around, just you and Fluttershy.
>She didn't even attempt to get into your pants.
>Surely she knew that no one believe you or would know.
>A golden opportunity and she didn't take it.
>It seems she has certainly changed.
>Looks like you can trust her after all.

End of Part 9