Cocks Your Path by Anon (Trap Sisters)

>it's Friday
>you're in Our Town
>specifically you're in it's club
>the champagne there is a bit sweet, but so are most beverages in Equestria
>a lavender pegasus comes up to you
>"Hi there!"
>for such a pretty mare she had a pretty deep voice
"Hey. How's it going?"
>"Pretty good. You having fun?"
"The most you can have by yourself."
>"That's too bad!"
"I'm getting by."
>"You wanna hang out with me and my friends? Maybe we can dance a bit?"
>she pointed her hoof to a green unicorn and a red earth pony at a table in the back
>you only came here for a drink, but it was the weekend
"Why not?"
>she seemed happy with that response
>when you got to the table, you soon realized the other two had deep voices as well
>maybe it was some kind of accent?
>the other two said "Hey there!"
>"This poor guy was all by himself."
>the red one said "Don't worry, we can fix that."
>you are a bit awkward so you don't say much
>"So where are you from?"
"Ponyville. I'm up here to get a shipment of quills. I'm not heading back until Monday, though."
>the lavender one touches you with her wing, it's very soft
>"If you need anymore I got some right here."
>you chuckled
"What's your name by the way?"
>"Lola."
>you've never heard of a pony with a name like Lola before
>it fits her though
>the unicorn said her name was Sweet Pea and the earth pony said she was Spread
>Spread said her name in a sultry way
>you're not sure that's her real name
>Sweet Pea says "You seem shy. You don't talk with girls much do you?"
>she said this sincerely
"Yeah."
>Spread asks "Have you ever kissed a mare?"
>you try to think of a smooth way to say no to that question
>they smile as you stumble over your words
>"It's alright, babe. Some take longer to get out of their shells."
>you were blushing, especially since Lola called you babe
>it is starting to get late and the place was even more packed than before
>the disk jockey started playing more dance-worthy music for the crowd
>it seems the trio is done interrogating you
>Lola drags you into the crowd
>her hoof is like a vice on your arm
>you dance for what seems like hours
>you don't mind though
>you aren't exactly a lovey-dovey kind of guy, but looking into her eyes makes you feel exhilarated
>plus you're buzzed from drinking
>the lights turn on
>it's 12 am and Saturday now
>you're standing outside with Lola
>"It's been really fun."
>she hugs you
>more like chokes you by the stomach
>she looks beautiful
>"Hey, do you want to come to our apartment? You know, hang out a bit?"
"Absolutely!"
>The trio and you talk about the music and the crazy ponies in the club the whole way there
>you're already sobering up
>in the light of the lampposts you start noticing somethings about them
>their faces are somewhat more angular than the average mare
>they're kind of tall, too
>you're having too much fun to say anything on it, though
>the apartment is small for the three of them
>Sweet Pea and Spread leave to go to bed
>Spread says "Don't make too much noise, you two." with a wink
>"Go to bed, Spread."
>it's just Lola and you now
>you decide to learn more about Lola
"So what do you do for a living?"
>"Nothing special, I just work on the weather team here."
"Sounds comfy."
>"Yeah."
"I heard Starlight Glimmer kept you all here captive."
>"Oh, that was before I moved here."
"So where are you originally from?"
>"Vanhoover."
"They make a lot of films over there don't they?"
>"Yeah."
"Why did you move all the way over here?"
>"Eh... it's a long story."
>she seems uncomfortable
"Oh..."
>"Do you want a drink?"
"Sure."
>she walks to the kitchen
>you notice she messes with her tail a lot
>you can't think why
>she gives you a cola
>she sits on the sofa with you
"So what do you want to do now?"
>"Oh, I don't know, what do you want to do?"
>you build some courage and scoot closer to her
"Well, you remember how we were talking in the club."
>"Yes I do, Mr. Kissless."
"Heh, about that."
>"Oh, you want to become Mr. Kissed?"
"If that's how you want to put it."
>"That's alright, I'll be your Mrs. Kissed."
>her lips are soft and warm
>you both hold each other
>this is perfect, even if that joke she made was corny
>but you start to feel something poking you in the stomach
>you think it's just her leg
>but when the kiss ends, first you look at her blushing face
>and then you look down
>you've heard of things happening like this before
>but you never thought in the world it would happen to you
"Lola...?"
>"Yes?"
"Am I just seeing things or do you have a dick?"
>"Oh God."
>she, or he, gets up and is beyond distraught
>"I-I'm sorry... I'm so sorry."
>you don't know what to say
"...why didn't you tell me?"
>"I-I..."
"When were you going to tell me?"
>she/he starts to cry
>you really have no idea what to do
>you feel bad that Lola, if that is her/his name, is crying
>but she/he tricked you
>he tricked you
"I think I should leave."
>"No!"
>you walk to the door
>"Please..."
>you see the other two are looking from their bedroom
>you remember how deep their voices are, their strength, their angled faces, how tall they are, the way they messed with their tails
>they were clearly stallions and you were too gullible to see
>you leave
>Celestia raises the sun
>this whole experience has you all confused
>you did have fun last night
>Lola was wonderful
>but how could she lie to you?
>he lie to you
>they all lied to you
>he even kissed you
>despite all of that, you really wish things didn't turn out this way
>you wish you didn't make him cry
>you wish you didn't have to think of Lola as a he
>you decide to get breakfast
>there's a bakery here
>you get an apple fritter and coffee
>you over hear two ponies talking about Princess Twilight Sparkle
>she's in Our Town
>you haven't talked to her much, even though you live in Ponyville
>she's a busy pony
>you wonder if she can help you with your predicament
>she's no Princess of Love, but Princess of Friendship isn't too far off
>she could be the Princess of Acquaintanceship for all you care, you just need some guidance
>the town itself is just a street so you decide to just stand in the middle of it to wait for her
>you don't see her
>you wonder how Lola's doing
>probably awful
>did Lola deserve this?
>was lying about his sex all that bad?
>you can't shake the feeling of being slightly violated, though
>where is that Alicorn?
>you've been waiting for what seems like hours now
>is she even really here?
>then you see Rarity
>what is she doing here?
>and then you see Twilight behind her
>oh, they must be on one of those missions you hear about
>Rarity says: "Twilight, don't worry. We always find why the maps sends us."
>Twilight says: "We've been looking all morning Rarity!"
>Rarity says: "Oh, it's always the same with you."
>Twilight says: "I just don't want a poor pony suffering because I couldn't find them!"
"Excuse me."
>Twilight says: "Give me one second. And another thing, every second we waste trying to find them, the worse it can get for them. This is really important Rarity!"
"I was just wondering if you could help me."
>Twilight looks embarrassed
>Rarity has a "I told you so" face
>Twilight says: "O-of course. Wait, I know you, don't you live in Ponyville?"
"I do, but my job took me up here."
>Twilight says: "I see. What's the problem?"
"It's... complicated."
>you proceed to tell them your problem
>they have looks of bewilderment on their faces
>Rarity says: "Well... Dear, that is a tough one. Uh... Twilight do you have anything to say?"
>Twilight says: "Oh, uh..."
"I don't know what to do, I don't want Lola to be upset, but he fooled me."
>Twilight says: "First, I have to understand, are you angry at her, eh, him?"
"No, I'm more... I don't know, confused? I suppose I am somewhat mad at him."
>Twilight says: "Well he's clearly in the wrong here. Why do you think he did this?"
"I don't know. If he just wanted someone to love, why wouldn't he tell them first? But it didn't seem like a prank."
>Rarity says: "I think it would be best if you talked with him."
"I'm not sure he would want to talk right now."
>Rarity says: "If anything, you should be the one who doesn't want to talk right now."
"I'm just not sure."
>Rarity says: "It wouldn't hurt to try."
"What should I say?"
>Rarity says: "Oh you know, you don't like he did this and the such."
"Okay."
>Twilight says: "Would you like us to talk with him as well?"
"Not to sound mean Princess, but I don't think that would help."
>Twilight says: "Sorry, we're usually more actively involved in these things."
"Well, I suppose I ought to go now."
>Twilight says: "If you need our help, we'll be here."
"Alright."
>a feeling of dread washes over you the closer you get to their apartment
>what if they flat out refuse to talk?
>what do you do then?
>you're at their place now
>you're scared to find what will happen if you knock on that door
>you walk slowly to the door
>you're not sure if you can do this
>the door opens
>it's Spread
>she's not looking at you though
>Spread says: "Is there anything else you want me to get at the grocers?"
>A mumbled voice from within says: "No."
>Spread turns to walk out and sees you
>Spread says: "Oh, it's you."
"Hello."
>Spread says: "You haven't called the police on Lola, have you?"
"What? No."
>you think about it, should you have?
"I just want to talk to him."
>Spread frowns at you calling Lola him
>Spread says: "SHE's busy."
"I don't want this to become worse than it already is."
>Spread says: "She's already gone through a lot, leave her alone."
"And I haven't?"
>Spread says: "You wouldn't understand."
>she shuts the door behind her and walks away
>well, now what?
>you only have today and tomorrow to fix this before you have to go back with the shipment
>and who knows when you'll have the chance to come back?
>and if you do, the resentment will only have grown in Lola
>you need to do something
>you remember what Twilight said: "Would you like us to talk with him as well?"
>it seems like a stupid idea, but Spread nor Sweet Pea will probably let you talk to Lola
>so you walk back to Twilight and Rarity
>they're in the bakery
>Rarity says: "How did it go?"
"Not good."
>Rarity says: "Oh."
"Spread wouldn't let me talk to him, and I have a feeling Sweet Pea won't either."
>Twilight says: "So what's the new plan?"
"I think you should talk to him, Twilight."
>Twilight says: "I thought you said that wouldn't help."
"I have no other option."
>Twilight says: "Well, what do you want me to say?"
"I just want you to convince him to let me have a talk with him, and that I'm not angry at him."
>Twilight says: "Alright."
>Rarity says: "I think I should come as well."
>Twilight says: "Why?"
>Rarity says: "How do I put this politely. You aren't exactly the best with romantic relationships Twilight."
>Twilight says: "Hey!"
>Rarity says: "And the map sent me with you for a reason."
>Twilight gives her a stern look, and then sighs
>Twilight says: "Okay."
>You walk out of the bakery with them
>you point at Lola's door
"That's their place."
>Twilight says: "We'll be back soon."
>you see them knock on the door
>Sweet Pea greets the door and bows to Twilight
>they close the door behind them
>you just have to sit here for who knows how long
>you start mulling over about what happens after this
>what would you say if she does talk with you?
>what would happen if she doesn't?
>would you gradually forget about this?
>is this much stress even worth it?
>if you do make things up with Lola, what happens next?
>you just start staring at the door, waiting to see what happens
>when it finally does open it startles you
>you see Twilight walk out
>then Rarity
>and finally a sad looking Lola
>"Hello."
"Hi Lola."
>"I'm sorry, I never meant for things to happen like they did. I was going to tell you but everything was just going so fast."
"But you could have told me as soon as we met."
>"I-I...
>he starts tearing up
>"I'm just so tired of being alone. No one wants a stallion who feels like he's a mare."
>you all just stand there, in silence, except for Lola's crying
>"Spread, Sweet Pea, and I left Vanhoover because we thought we could have a new start, where no one knows who we really are. I fucked that up big time."
"Lola, it's okay."
>"No it isn't! I've hurt everyone near me."
"You just made a mistake, I see that now, and everyone here is willing to forgive you."
>"Really?"
"Yes. Just promise me you'll never lie to people like that again."
>"I-I promise."
>you hug him
>"Thank you."
"It's alright."
>you let go
>"There's still one more problem."
"What?"
>"Who's going to date a pony like me? I can't change that I feel like a mare, believe me I've tried."
"Despite what you did Lola, you're still an amazing pony, I had a lot of fun last night, more fun than I've had in a long time, and I'm sure somepony will be able to look past all of the other things."
>"That means a lot. Thank you."
"And you may not be a real mare, but I'd be willing to call you my mare."
>he blushes
>she blushes
>"Are you saying...
>you kiss her

That's it that is the end.

BONUS

>be smol colt
>See this
>What the fuck is happening? Are they going to hurt him?
>And why are these three fillies so happy and excited about this?!
>Dad was right, bucking mares are all the same!
>Go play soccer with the other colts for a couple hours

>Come back to the main street and see the three fillies from earlier glued to the window of the Renault sisters' home
>They're swinging their rumps left and right, their tails flicking about as if to chase invisible bugs
>You can even see their bits--
>No, you shouldn't
>Then they all turn 180, panting and a blush on their face
>And their eyes find you
>You gulp, fearing that they caught you looking at their flanks
>They give each other knowing looks, throwing a peek at you from time to time
>And you guess it's your cue to gtfo
>But them calling you out makes you freeze mid-step
>"Hi!"
>"What's your name?"
>"Wanna play a game?"
"I-I don't know if--"
>The pegasus jumps to your side, her small wing flaring out and wrapping itself around your barrel, tugging you close and pressing you into her soft coat
>"Come on, we need to try this, this is going to be so much fun!"
>"Ah'm on top!"
>"And I want to kiss him first!"