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- >Ever had one of those days where you woke up and just dreaded the idea of not staying in bed?
- >"SIR ANONYMOUS, WE'RE ALREADY BEHIND SCHEDULE!"
- >This was one of those days.
- >You were Anon Isaac Mous, or Anonymous.
- >You'd found yourself in Equestria though some inexplicable means, which seemed to be based around copious amounts of alcohol and falling into a burial vault.
- >Regardless, you'd been in technicolor horse-land for over a year now.
- >Society had accepted you as a normal individual, save for a few specific cases that still believed you were an anomaly.
- >Today th-
- >"SIR ANONYMOUS PLEASE HURRY UP!"
- >TODAY, though, you were on your way to speak to the regent of the kingdom you found yourself in.
- >A Princess Celestia, who had been wanting to set up this meeting with you for the past month.
- >Living in her castle had made you quite good at evading her, but you couldn't escape any longer.
- >Today was the day you two would be talking of...marriage.
- >Her words still rang fresh in your mind, and it caused you great anxiety to imagine what she'd have to say about today.
- >"Anonymous, you need a wife. If not just one, that is. If you're unable to find one, I personally can pick one for you."
- >The very idea of it had you shuddering.
- >You'd never really been one for the concept of procreation with these ponies.
- >You'd seen their...genitals, yes. It wasn't like a normal horse's from back on Earth, but you didn't want to be just that.
- >A horsefucker.
- >Pushing these thoughts aside though, you drug yourself from in front of your mirror.
- >You looked fine, ready for a meeting with any royalty.
- >You didn't feel fine though.
- >Today was going to bring sorrow, one way or another.
- >Pushing open the door to your bedroom, you managed to blast the guard who was about to start calling for you again with the giant wooden block.
- "Oh shit, sorry bro."
- >You weren't actually sorry though.
- >Ignoring him, you made your way towards the staircase near your room.
- >Time for a meeting...
- >Or so you thought.
- >Coming down the main stairwell that led to the castle's main entrance hall, you found a great number of ponies waiting for what you assumed was a meeting with the princess.
- >Hell, there was even a griffon waiting.
- "Right, welp meeting must be off, I'm outta this s-"
- >"SIR ANONYMOUS YOU NEED TO SEE THE PRINCESS NOW!"
- >Fuck.
- >Turning, you find a different guard watching you, the look in his eyes daring you to try escaping.
- >Being a fake ambassador sucked sometimes.
- >You got the title that went with it, and plenty of pay...but it was all for show.
- >As the only human, that's kind of how it went.
- >Strutting along, you let that guard know he was nothing more than a bitch in your great presence.
- "Lead the way big guy." you inform the helmeted wonder.
- >foryou.png
- >This all in all though, was just a facade.
- >You felt as though you could throw up any time now.
- >The Princess would more than likely be forcing a wife upon you today, or trying to do as such.
- >One of those days that you just couldn't escape.
- >Walking along though, you felt eyes burning into the back of your head.
- >It occurred to you that they might be upset that you were just strolling on up front.
- >internal keks.
- >Coming upon the enormous doors that led into the throne-chamber, where she conducted her normal weekly "Confidence" meetings, you felt your stomach drop again.
- >This was really happening.
- >The guards flanking the door saluted (seriously being an ambassador didn't rate a salute did it?) and the doors opened on their own.
- >Magic. I ain't gotta explain shit.
- >Passing through the portal into her grand hall though, you found the Princess waiting for you, no more than a few steps away.
- >ohboyherewego
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