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- >"Anon, this is Maud!"
- >You look down at the greyscale mare.
- >She looks back with an almost vacant expression.
- >Pinkie reaches over and pulls her sister into a tight hug.
- >Maud doesn't even show an emotion at the intimacy.
- >"Isn't she great?!"
- "Uhh, yeah."
- >Crouch down and extend a hand.
- "Nice to meet you, Maud. I'm Anon."
- >She blinks slowly and acknowledges your hand, then returns her eyes to looking into yours.
- >Flex your fingers and withdraw your gesture.
- "Okay... So what do you do?"
- >Maud wets her lips before speaking.
- >"I study rocks."
- >...
- "Cooool..."
- >Pinkie is ecstatic at your 'conversation'.
- >"This is -AMAZING-!! My favourite sister and my favourite human interacting! It's a dream come true, yippee!"
- >She bounces off towards your kitchen to raid your cupboards for food.
- >That leaves you with Maud.
- >She's now sat on your sofa.
- >Cough into a fist and look at the time.
- >The clock seems to be moving as slowly as Maud does.
- >Your eyes dart back to the pony across from you, who has made no effort to do... Well... Anything.
- "Soo. Studying rocks any fun?"
- >"Define 'fun'."
- >Holy Christ.
- "Do you enjoy your line of work?"
- >"Yes."
- >...
- >It's like talking to a brick wall.
- >Which is actually very apt, given the mare in question.
- >Pinkie Pie bounces back into the room, carrying a tray of drinks in her mouth.
- >"I got us juice!"
- >She sets the tray down on the table between you and Maud and chugs down her own drink.
- >"Oh! Maud! I got you ice! They're like little frozen rocks!"
- >Maud glances at her glass, which has several icecubes bobbing on the surface of the fruit juice.
- >She reaches forward, slowly; picks up the glass, slowly; drinks it, slowly; then sets it down, slowly.
- >Everything about her is slow. Her blinking, speaking, everything.
- >You're having a hard time wondering if she's retarded or just calculated.
- >Pinkie's eyes jump between you both, who seem to be having an impromptu staring contest.
- 1/?
- >You're pretty sure that Maud is dead, hence her unblinking gaze and totally motionless--
- >Oh, no, she shifted her leg slightly. She's more alive than ever before.
- >Fucking hell this is boring.
- >Pinkie checks the watch she was apparently wearing the whole time.
- >"Oh no! I forgot to check on the Cake twins!"
- >She looks nervously at you both.
- >"Will you both be okay?"
- >Her natural smile returns before either of you can answer.
- >"Aww who am I kidding, you'll both be fine! Bye guys!"
- >In a flurry of pink, she's gone.
- >Sigh and look back at Maud.
- "So what's your deal?"
- >"What do you mean."
- >God, that emotionless voice.
- "Well, everything! The rocks, the voice, the slow movements. Are you mentally ill or something? No offence intended, I'm just curious as to why you're so different from Pinkie Pie."
- >"I am not different from Pinkie Pie. Pinkie Pie is different from me."
- >Blink a few times.
- >"She is the strange one in our family."
- >The way she sounds out every word...
- >...But she's still got a good point. Ponk is extremely strange.
- "Must have been hell to grow up with, right?"
- >You flash her a smile and laugh in an attempt to lighten the mood.
- >"What do you mean?"
- "Well, you know. Hyper active, super happy all the time, you know."
- >"Pinkie Pie is my sister. I love her."
- >If you didn't know any better you'd say Maud was glaring at you, but you have no idea because of that EXACT SAME FUCKING FACIAL EXPRESSION.
- "Right, yeah, of course; sorry."
- >Maud slowly blinks.
- >Sigh and scratch your face.
- "So uhh, what do you do for fun? Rocks?"
- >You intended for that to be a joke.
- >"Yes. I like playing with rocks."
- >Ooof course.
- >"Sometimes I stick them in my vagina."
- >You drop your glass of apple juice.
- >...
- "Care to repeat that?"
- >"I like to play with rocks. Sometimes I find rocks that are smoother than the others and put them inside me. It feels good."
- >Stare at her.
- "Holy shit."
- 2/?
- >You have no idea how to respond to this.
- >Do you... Is it a joke?
- >You can't tell.
- "Ha... Ha? That was a uhh, a good joke."
- >"I was not joking."
- >What the fuck.
- "So you -actually- masturbate with rocks."
- >"Yes."
- >This is definitely the most bizarre situation you've ever been in.
- >And you thought visiting Rarity's dad was weird.
- >(He collects Zebra skulls)
- "...Why?"
- >"I like the feeling of hard objects inside my vagina."
- "...Elaborate."
- >"It results in culmination."
- "You mean orgasm?"
- >"That is what I said."
- "You're extremely weird, you know that?"
- >"I should just show you."
- >God this pony is just... You don't even know.
- >Socially retarded? She's got to be smart if she's taking a "rocktorate" as Pinkie calls it.
- >So maybe she's just pulling one giant practical jo--
- "Wait what the fuck did you just say?"
- >"I should show you what I mean."
- >Maud gets off her seat and walks around the table until she's between your legs on your side of the table.
- >The pony looks up at you with the same completely neutral face as always.
- >She looks at your crotch, then back at you.
- "I hope you're not planning what I think you are."
- >"I intend to show you how I reach culmination."
- >Jump off your seat and back away from her, laughing nervously.
- "Woah, hey there, I don't really uhh, like you that way; sorry if I've led you on unintentionally."
- >Maud stalks you.
- >Her movements no longer seem slow.
- >They seem precise; well thought out.
- >She moves with absolute certainty in her movements.
- >Paranoia grips you as you start to expect her to lash out suddenly.
- >"It will not take long."
- >She looks towards the clock on the wall.
- >"We have eight minutes until Pinkie Pie will be finished with her task."
- "H-how do you know that?"
- >"I know Pinkie Pie very well."
- >Maud steps forward and presses a hoof against your foot.
- >You try to pull it back, but can't.
- >It takes all your effort to wrench it free from her.
- "What -are- you?"
- >"I am a rock expert."
- 3/?
- >Maud moves.
- >She moves faster than anything you've ever seen before.
- >A dull pain emits from your legs as your balance is ripped from you.
- >Land on your back on your living room floor.
- >Before you even know you've hit the ground Maud is on top of you, the same vacant stare studying your features.
- >She leans forward and sniffs your face.
- >Then licks it.
- >"Hm. Salty."
- >Another lick.
- >"Salt is a mineral. I like minerals as much as I do rocks."
- >You want to move, you really do.
- >But Maud is no ordinary Earth Pony.
- >The strength holding you down is something that not even Big Mac can muster.
- >You are unable to move from under Maud.
- "How are you this strong?"
- >"I work with a lot of rocks."
- "That's not an answer."
- >"Yes it is. I work with a lot of rocks."
- >She grips your collar with her teeth and jerks her head back.
- >Your shirt is torn off by the sudden violent motion.
- >The almost supernatural strength of Maud means that she makes quick work of your pants as well.
- >Each time you try to back up, a powerful hoof strikes your chest and knocks you back down, winding you.
- >Gasp for breath and clutch your ribs, one of which feels broken.
- >Maud removes your boxers with her teeth, leaving you naked.
- >"It is time."
- >She glances at the clock.
- >"We have six minutes."
- >The pony moves around so that her pussy is over your face and her mouth is near your cock.
- >A long lick causes you to shudder.
- >"More salt."
- >Her hot breath and coarse tongue on your dick provides enough sensation for your body to betray you.
- >Your member begins to stiffen at Maud's touch.
- >A hoof prods it once it has reached full mast.
- >"Now it's much more like a rock. But it's not the same colour."
- >She lets out a disappointed huff.
- >Though that might be an ordinary huff. You can't tell.
- >The persistent aching in your chest keeps you down and groaning.
- >Maud's mouth gets to work on your tongue.
- >As she does so, she presses her marehood against your nose.
- 4/?
- >She doesn't ask you to lick, she just rubs herself against your face, your nose being enough to get her 'excited' enough to start leaking juices.
- >"I am wet."
- >Another blindingly fast movement and she's face to face with you again.
- >Her hooves hold you down as she looks down on you with the most uninterested face she can muster.
- >Your cock is lined up at her adequately moist entrance, and she pushes down.
- >You enter her, the pony's interior as hard and unkind as her exterior.
- >Not a sound is heard from the mare as she moves her hips in a robotic repetition.
- >Only the sound of a faint 'squelch' can be heard.
- >Maud locks eyes with you the whole time.
- >Occasionally she looks over at the clock, then back to you.
- >All without saying a single word.
- >Her walls are crushing you, but she doesn't seem to notice.
- >You're in too much pain to fight her off, and even if you tried she'd just floor you again.
- >And yet she cares not.
- >Not in a ruthless sense, but she doesn't appear to be getting anything out of this.
- >She seems to be emotionless in everything that she does.
- >It's surreal.
- >You don't even know what you would call this.
- >Neither party is enjoying this, even if she is she's sure as hell not showing it.
- >Maud looks over her shoulder a final time at the clock.
- >Her hips pause mid-thrust.
- >She readjusts her self slightly--
- >--And then begins slamming herself upon you like a jack-hammer.
- >As though a switch was suddenly thrown, Maud's hips are a blur.
- >Your cock is being milked faster than you can even comprehend.
- >You've never felt anything like it.
- >A tidal wave of sensation washes over you, nothing like the slow rhythmic motions of before.
- >Maud's walls work in perfect harmony with her movements, expertly reshaping around your dick with each thrust.
- >You groan and claw at the carpet, screwing your eyes shut as you begin pumping the silent mare full of your cum.
- 5/?
- >She hilts you and waits patiently as you ride out your orgasm.
- >Once you're finished, she climbs off you and trots towards the bathroom.
- >You lie on your floor; staring at the ceiling; your mind reeling.
- >After a short while, the bathroom door opens and Maud trots out.
- >She instantly heads for the stairs.
- >You listen closely as drawers upstairs open and shut.
- >A few more moments has Maud return, carrying a new set of clothes on her back.
- >She whips out a cloth and begins wiping up the mess all over you, drying the cum and juices from your pelvic region and generally cleaning you up.
- >Rather than struggle, you cooperate in letting her redress you.
- >All of this is done without a word from either of you.
- >In another minute, you're both sat down in your original positions.
- >Maud sits in her seat across from you.
- >You sit in your armchair, holding a hand against the sore part of your chest.
- >"That is how I reach culmination."
- >No more words are exchanged as Pinkie Pie bursts through the door at that exact moment.
- >"Hi guys! Wowee, you haven't even moved! Did you both talk about fun stuff, did you did you did you?!"
- >Maud doesn't reply.
- >Neither do you.
- >You both just stare at each other.
- >Though you have no idea what's going on in Maud's head right now, you're sure of one thing.
- >That was the best sex you've ever had in your life.
- >Fucking Maud.
- 6/6
- The End.
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