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- >"Howdy, Anon! How ya holdin' up after yesterday?" She grins
- "Heh. Don't remind me, I've already puked my guts out once today, would be a shame if I were to do so again all over your apple stand"
- >"Heh. Point taken, sugarcube. Say, I've got a hard day of applebuckin' ahead of me after market hours are over. D'yall think you could come over later and maybe help me unwind a bit?"
- >That was surprisingly direct
- >Like, what the fuck
- >Well, you are a god amongst ponies, with your superpower of fingers, but this is the first time she's been this eager
- >Maybe it's pseudoscience, but you remember hearing that females were generally attracted to males with mates
- >Maybe she had some sort of sixth sense that you'd gotten a waifu?
- >Fuck if you knew
- "Hm? Oh, sure, I'll see if I can arrange my schedule so I've got some time for that. I'll see ya then."
- >You wave goodbye to Applejack and head to Sugarcube Corner
- >You need to get your blood sugar back up
- >And make sure Pinkie's still there and not assimilated
- >Paranoia, what's that?
- >Ah, well, you're probably worrying too much
- >Enter Sugarcube corner
- >Bell rings
- >"Hiya, Nonny! I'll be right with you, I just need to take these cupcakes out of the oven!" Pinkie exclaims in her wonderfully over-the-top way, peeking out from the kitchen
- >You head over to the counter and look over what's good
- >Oh man, so many awesome pastries
- >And candy
- >Hm
- >As you're thinking, a pink blur pops up in front of you and solidifies into pony shape
- >"There! Now what can I do ya for, nonon?"
- >Her smile is so fucking radiant
- >Her eyes so full of life
- >And yet, you could never be with her
- >Not with Thing hanging over your shoulder.
- >...
- >No, Anon.
- "Ah, I dunno, Pank, it all looks so good. Scoop together some good stuff in a surprise bag?"
- >"Okey Dokey Lokey!" She grins and does as told, humming some sort of pinkie-ish song
- >"That'll be five bits~!"
- >You pay the mare and take the bag
- >"Come back any time!"
- "Haha, I will, don't you worry, my sweet tooth is far too severe not to."
- >You head back home
- >You would go and talk to some more of the mane six, but you've already taken enough liberties in leaving Thing at home for this long
- >You finally get home
- >Put down the groceries
- >Head upstairs
- >Thing is sitting on the bed
- >Holding a pillow tight in her...
- >Claws
- >Tears running down her eyes
- >Oh dear
- >You may have been a bit of a dummy
- >"A-anon? W-where were you??"
- "I was out, buying some food. I was getting hungry. But I left a note by the stairs, I figured you'd find and read that. I'm sorry, Thing."
- >She leaps from the bed and runs to you, nuzzling your waist/crotch area
- >Then sniffs the bag of sweets you still have in your hand
- >"Ooh, what's that, Anon?"
- >You grin
- "Oh, I just picked up some stuff from Sugarcube Corner. I'm too fond of sugary treats."
- >"Would it be fair to say you like sweet things?" She asks and bats her eyelashes at you
- >Then lets out a small laugh
- >You join in
- "Sure."
- >You take out two strawberry cupcakes
- >Then an idea springs to mind
- >You hold out one in front of Thing's mouth
- "Figured it'd be romantic to feed y-"
- >Before you can say much more, her throat and jaw open up, like the Gaping Dragon, and her wet, slick, toothed ponyflesh envelops your hand
- >You freeze up, tense as all fuck
- >The flesh, which coincidentally, feels exactly like her vagina, slowly slides down your arm, dragging the cupcake out of your hand
- >You feel a pulling sensation, like Thing wants more than just cupcakes
- >Your arm is getting pulled into her with amazing suction
- "Thing!"
- >She doesn't seem to be listening
- >Her flesh stretches back up your arm
- >It stops now and then
- >Seems like it's...
- >Tasting you
- "Thing! For the love of Celestia!"
- >You try and use your other arm for leverage to push away from her
- >Dumb idea
- >Her flesh reshapes itself to take in your other arm as well.
- >Her pony shape falls away
- >She becomes a mass of weird tentacles, eyes and teeth
- >With a pony head morphing out of the top of her
- "Thi-hi-hi-hiing, this isn't funny anymore!"
- >The head finally pays attention to you
- >"Aww. Sorry, Anon, didn't mean to scare you, I just got caught up in the situation, is all."
- >Her voice is a choir of several voices blended together, but it slowly steadies to normal
- >She lets you go and morphs back into a pony
- >You curl up in the fetal position, rocking back and forth
- >"Anon, are you alright?" She sounds concerned
- >You lightly shake your head
- >I'm sorry, Anon. I'm not sure what I can do to make it up to you."
- >She trots over and licks your hand, then lays down by you
- >She seems to be trying to make herself as small and non-threatening as possible
- >It's kind of working
- >You're focusing on her face
- >Smiling
- >Kind-looking
- >Suddenly, a tentacle offers you a cupcake
- >You jump like the first time you played that one overhyped jumpscare game
- >But you accept the cupcake after you've had your mini heart attack
- >It tastes really good
- >You eventually finish it
- >Another little while passes by where she's being very affectionate, but also trying not to trigger you
- >Eventually, you trust her enough to pet her again
- "H-heh. You must think I'm kind of beta pussy, right?"
- >"Not at all. I just...forgot that you have different limits from me. And like I said, I got caught up."
- "Is...is it likely you'll do that again?"
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