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Never Say, "Fly" (One Shot)

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  1. >Day Fastest Flyer in Equestria
  2. >Be Scootaloo
  3. >Today is awesome or, at least, you know it will be
  4. >Today, you get to go to the Wonderbolts show in Canterlot with your two best gal-pals to see the best of the best perform daring acrobatics and outrageous feats of flying
  5. >There's a lot of 'best' today and you smile at the realization
  6. "I heard Spitfire and Rapidfire are going to be performing together today! Isn't that cool?"
  7. >You speak to your friends through your collectible poster
  8. "I bet they'll even sign my picture!"
  9. >A small, white face peaks over your oversized paper
  10. >"Uh, Scootaloo, shouldn't we be heading to City Hall already? We haven't even gotten our tickets yet."
  11. >You spring to your hooves at Sweetie Belle's words in panic
  12. "Oh my gosh! We need to get moving!"
  13. >Your two friends sigh at you before racing off towards the Ponyville commons
  14. >The gallop takes a bit, but the weather is cool and it feels good to stretch your legs anyways
  15. >Sweetie Belle breathes heavily and her face blushes red
  16. >Spending so much time with Rarity must be keeping her in less than stellar shape
  17. >Apple Bloom, on the other hoof, looks like she is fine
  18. >You imagine it's all the farm labor that helps her keep active
  19. >You flit your wings excited as you float a short distance off the ground
  20. "Can you believe it? -We- are going to see the Wonderbolts!"
  21. >Apple Blooms voice perks up over your enthusiasm
  22. >"Ah, hate ta' tell ya' this, but we're a long way from the ticket booth."
  23. "Heh, no worries, I can wait for this!"
  24. >About forever later, five minutes by your watch's count, you find yourself sulking in place
  25. "This is taking forever... Why isn't this line moving?"
  26. >Before anyp0ny can answer you, you hear the unmistakably awesome voice of Rainbow Dash
  27. >You search around quickly until you see your blue hero floating by
  28. >She is accompanied by that weird human who appeared in town a few weeks ago
  29. >"So I told them, I told them, 'If you think -that's- fast, you should meet my ex!'"
  30. >You missed the joke, but the weird guy starts laughing
  31. >Not to be ignored, you stumble closer towards the two and start in their laughter
  32. >Suddenly, all eyes are on you and you quickly smile at Dash
  33. "Oh, hey! Funny seeing you here..."
  34. >Rainbow smiles warmly at you, clearly thinking you are cool
  35. >"Oh, hey, squirt. What's hanging?"
  36. >Did she just ask to hang out with you?
  37. "Oh, nothing much, just going to go see the most awesome fliers in the world!"
  38. >Rainbow Dash pats your head quickly, again, clearly showing you how much she cares
  39. >"Sweet. Me and Anon are going too. I told him all about how cool the Wonderbolts are."
  40. >The awkward human waves to you and smiles
  41. >He's kind of creepy, but, if Rainbow is hanging out with him, he must be cool!
  42. "Well, I guess I'll see you there... what seats do you got?"
  43. >The human pulls out two, shiny tickets from his clothes and reads them off
  44. >"Row 6, seat 65 and 66... heh, dubs..."
  45. >The strange guy smiles at his own words before snapping back to reality
  46. >Rainbow nods to you quickly
  47. >"Yeah, I've saved up all year for this! 200 bits a seat was totally a steal!"
  48. >You laugh and agree
  49. "Yeah! I'd pay -anything- to see them perform. I heard Spitfire -and- Rapidfire are going to perform together!"
  50. >Rainbow Dash smiles widely, probably because you are talking with her
  51. >"Yeah, this is gonna be a once-in-a-lifetime chance! Anyp0ny missing this'll probably miss a piece of living history."
  52. >Good thing that you weren't one of those ponies!
  53. >Rainbow and the weird guy walk off shortly after as you and your gang await your chance to purchase your own tickets
  54. >The time drags on and you nearly fall asleep until the sound of a bell chimes in your ears
  55. >The ticket booth is just meters away from you and you salivate
  56. >Soon, you will be spending time watching the Wonderbolts and even hanging out with the super cool Rainbow Dash
  57. >You wriggle from mane to tail in anticipation
  58. >The energy of this moment is beyond anything you have ever felt before
  59. >The stallion in front of you finally moves and the mare at the window smiles down to you
  60. >"Hello there, how may I assist you?"
  61. >Your smile splits your head in half as you shout to her
  62. "THREE TICKETS TO THE WONDERBOLTS, PLEASE!?"
  63. >The mare recoils and holds her ears against her head
  64. >She turns back to you with a nervous chuckle
  65. >"Oh, I'm sorry, but we just sold out. Can I interest you in the Pumpkin Growing Nationals?"
  66. >Apple Bloom smiles widely at you
  67. >"Ah hear the PGN ain't so bad, Scoots... maybe, we could a'..."
  68. >You glare at her with bloodshot eyes and the most intense frown your facial muscles physically allow
  69. "My life is over."
  70. >You step out of line and lay on the ground
  71. >You roll your back into the grass a bit before Sweetie Belle questions what you're doing
  72. "Obviously, I'm trying to bury myself..."
  73. >"Now, Scootaloo, ya' ain't gotta be so down about this! Ah'm sure they'll be another show."
  74. >You lie down and hold back a few tears
  75. "You heard Rainbow Dash... this is -the- show. This is history. Anyp0ny who's anyp0ny is gonna be there... except me."
  76. >Your own words bring the bitter truth and you end up crying anyways
  77. >The air is as still as your empty world for the moment
  78. >Life takes on a shapeless, meaningless form like the sunshine behind a thick cloud
  79. >Oh, woe is the pony that has been cast to play the loser on the grand stage of life's remorseless parade!
  80. >A voice snaps you from your melodramatic despair
  81. >"Well... what if we go buy the extra ticket from Anon for you?"
  82. >You stare at Sweetie Belle for the moment before throwing yourself around her neck and crying into her mane
  83. "You're such a go-oh-oh-d friend!"
  84. >"Ah, thanks..."
  85. >Sweetie Belle pries you from her and shakes the wetness from her springy mane
  86. >"Don't mention it."
  87. >The three of you set out towards Anon's house
  88. >About halfway through, you begin questioning Sweetie Belle about that human
  89. "So, how do you know about that guy?"
  90. >"Oh, Anonymous? My sister sometimes makes him clothes. He's pretty nice. One time, he helped me take a bath when Rarity was out working late."
  91. >Apple Bloom's head snapped to attention
  92. >"Ain't that something. Applejack asked Anon ta' foalsit fer me a week ago an' he gave me a bath too! Ah wasn't really dirty or nothin', but he insisted that it'd help me go ta' sleep."
  93. >You think about this for a while and wonder if Anon's cutie mark is giving baths or something
  94. "How come my two, very loving parents never had Anon foalsit for me?"
  95. >The rest of the group just shrugs
  96. >"Ah guess yer just self-sufficient a'nough?"
  97. >Sweetie nods her head towards Apple Bloom
  98. >"But, you -could- use a bath."
  99. >Your friends giggle a little and you chuckle along, not really paying attention
  100. >Everyp0ny has managed to spend time with this guy, even Rainbow Dash!
  101. >Why were you the one filly left out?
  102. "So, how much further to go?"
  103. >Sweetie Belle looks at her hooves, then the road and back towards you
  104. >"It's not too far. A little past Twilight's house."
  105. "He lives -that- far away? He's not like... infected or anything, right?"
  106. >"Nah, the Mayor jus' didn't want him scarin' ponies when he first got here."
  107. >You nod as if it makes sense and the three of you continue on
  108. >It does not take as long as you originally predicted to reach the human's home and you are surprised to see he lives in a regular house with a regular lawn and a pretty regular tree
  109. >Everything seems so normal from the outside that you'd hardly imagine a strange creature like Anon lives there
  110. >Sweetie Belle is the first to approach the doorway and she raps her hoof on the door a few times
  111. >A sound of metal sliding over metal can be heard and you hear Anon's voice from a small hole in the door
  112. >"Not today Fluttershy, I..."
  113. >Sweetie quickly replies to Anon's odd mistake
  114. >"Hey, Anonymous! It's me, Sweetie Belle! Rarity's sister?"
  115. >The sounding of metal on metal echoes again as the door opens
  116. >In the doorway, you see Anonymous up close
  117. >He's standing on two legs with one hand in his pocket and the other leaning on the door frame
  118. >"Girls... what can I do for you today?"
  119. >Sweetie Belle trots happily past him into his house with her nose in the air
  120. >"Oh, did you make those roll-up pancakes again?"
  121. >"... Sure, you can come in... thank you, Anon! No problem..."
  122. >Anon seems to be mouthing words of mild annoyance that you aren't sure the meaning off
  123. >Probably some weird human thing
  124. >You watch Apple Bloom come in next and Anon moves fully out of the way now
  125. >With a sweeping hand motion, he summons you in last
  126. >As you enter, your nose is lured by whatever Anon is cooking
  127. >You take a look around his average looking home and move into his small kitchen
  128. >"Well, I didn't make that many crêpes... but, if you hang out for a bit, I'll make some more."
  129. >Sweetie Belle nods happily
  130. >"You make the best food, Anon! Rarity says you have a certain, ' Gena say kwa'... I think."
  131. >"Knowing your sister, that's not half bad! Thank you, as well, for the compliment."
  132. >Anon begins gathering ingredients and racing around the kitchen
  133. >You're stomach is too knotted up to think about eating, even though everything does smell delicious
  134. >As Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle start talking about Anon, you slip away from the table
  135. >You are curious about Anonymous and what better way to learn about somep0ny than to rummage through their stuff!
  136. >You push open the first door you find to see a bathroom
  137. >It is just a bathroom, nothing of particular interest
  138. >The walls are white, the floor is tiled and the bathtub is tucked into the corner
  139. >You would imagine Anon has to duck slightly to actually bathe in it
  140. >Enough of that thought, you move along
  141. >The next room you come to is a small bedroom
  142. >More than half the room is filled with a bed that has a green blanket neatly folded over it
  143. >There is a shelf and side table nearby, but nothing too noteworthy
  144. >You walk from the room thinking that Anonymous may be a very regular guy
  145. >But, how could someone so boring be friends with Rainbow Dash?
  146. >There has to be more to it and you plan to find out what it is
  147. >The final door you open leads to a little closet filled with a few outfits like the one Anon is currently wearing, a pair of black, oddly shaped shoes and another green mask
  148. >You think to yourself that Anon always wears that green mask
  149. >It dawns on you at that moment why the coolest pegasi in Ponyville would want to hangout with this weird, boring human
  150. >Obviously, Anon is a superhero
  151. >You smile and pull the green mask over your face quickly
  152. >In a moment, your mind is overcome with a dampening presence and your whole body shivers as if you were standing in a freezer
  153. >It is extremely hard to see out of the mask and you turn around in place
  154. >You speak to yourself, but find your voice is distant and not entirely your own
  155. >The green mask on your face is suffocating to your very being and you pull it off quickly
  156. >It takes you a moment, but you breathe deeply and put Anon's belongings back in place
  157. >With a twinge of concern in your head, you rush off towards the kitchen
  158. >Nop0ny in particular catches your attendance as you sit back at the table
  159. >Anon comes over to you three and lays out a plate before each of you
  160. >"Hope you like apples... I don't have anything else right now."
  161. >Sweetie and you smile, but Apple Bloom lets go a sigh of disappointment
  162. >"Goodie... apples fer supper..."
  163. >Despite her protests, she is the first to chomp into her meal
  164. >Sweetie cuts a dainty bit and chews slowly
  165. >A small sound of approval leaves her nose
  166. "Kind of reminds me of an empanada."
  167. >You poke it with a testing hoof before taking a bite
  168. >It does taste really good after all!
  169. >You hear a sharp laugh from Anon and everyp0ny turns to him
  170. >"You have got to be the first one to say that! I was starting to think they only had one style of food in this world."
  171. "I prefer Andalusian food, spicy stuff is great!"
  172. >Anon doesn't seem to understand too well, but nods along
  173. >You somehow get into a story about yourself with him while your friends listen on
  174. >You do your best to explain how the world is made up of many different races who have their own language and customs, including style of foods
  175. >It is impossible to know if he really understands
  176. >After all, non-ponies are pretty dimwitted!
  177. >"Incredible... I had no idea!"
  178. >You can see a happy grin part Anon's face
  179. >Dinner ends quickly enough without you eating too much more
  180. >Sweetie excuses herself and Apple Bloom belches openly before rubbing her belly
  181. >"That's good eats, Anon. Your cutie mark must be about down-home cookin'."
  182. >"Nuh-uh! I bet his cutie mark is being a gentlecolt."
  183. "Yeah, well, what is it Anon?"
  184. >He looks at all of you strangely before shrugging
  185. >"I don't have a cutie mark. Humans don't get them."
  186. >You all reel back in shock and horror
  187. >Life without a cutie mark, is it life at all?
  188. >"Well, um... we kind of have a secret club for ponies without cutie marks. You know, if you ever need somep0ny to talk to?"
  189. >Anon chuckles and waves his hand
  190. >"Thank you, but I am fine. It's getting kind of late though, you three should start making your way home."
  191. >You stand on your chair and press your hooves into the table for balance
  192. "Wait! We came over here for something!"
  193. >"Oh, what is it?"
  194. "We need to buy your ticket from you for the Wonderbolts show!"
  195. >"I am sorry, but it was a gift from Dash."
  196. "Please, Anon! I -need- to go to this show! I won't be able to show my face in town ever again if I miss it!"
  197. >Anon laughs a bit
  198. >"I am sure it's not that bad. As I said, Rainbow Dash wants me to be with her for the show."
  199. >You get a little mad and carried away
  200. "Do you even know who the Wonderbolts are? Do you even care about it like I do!?"
  201. >Anonymous freezes in place for the moment
  202. >"I suppose I don't really know them that well."
  203. "Great! So, how much do you want for the ticket?"
  204. >"You can't put a price on a present, Scootaloo."
  205. >You clench your teeth before letting out a sigh
  206. "I will do -anything- for that ticket. You name it! I will mow your lawn for a year or cook you breakfast for life or pay you everything I have saved up ever!"
  207. >The room is uncomfortably quiet now as your friends look to you
  208. >Anon places a hand on his chin and thinks
  209. >"You really want this ticket so badly?"
  210. >He brandishes the golden ticket for a moment before tucking it back into his clothes
  211. "I do!"
  212. >"OK... I'll give it to you in the morning after you make me breakfast."
  213. >Anonymous smiles a bit and stands tall
  214. "Y-you mean it?"
  215. >Anon nods and you can't help but cheer
  216. >You rush to his side and hug his leg without care
  217. >Sweetie Belle sees this and voices her disapproval
  218. >"Scootaloo! I want to hug Anon too!"
  219. >She squeezes in beside you and nuzzles him
  220. >Before you know it, Apple Bloom is wrapping around everyp0ny and giggling loudly
  221. "You guys aren't mad that we won't all be able to go, are you?'
  222. >"Not at all, I'm happy to see that you're happy."
  223. >"Ta' be honest, Ah kind of didn't wanna go see the Wonderbolts... Ah was jus' goin' fer ya'."
  224. >Apple Bloom hugs you tighter now before letting your breathe
  225. >You have the best friends ever
  226. >The time passes a bit and your two friends say their farewells
  227. >As they leave, you find yourself thinking about how lucky you are
  228. >Anon stands beside you before looking down
  229. >"Well, that was fun... We should head to bed soon. Do your parents know you're here?'
  230. >You think about it and realize that you didn't even see them this morning
  231. >It was an exciting morning after all
  232. "They probably don't... but, everyp0ny seems to know you, so I'm sure they wouldn't mind."
  233. >Anon smiles a little before you feel a hand run through your mane
  234. >The sensation is very different than what you are use to, but not bad
  235. >"We should give you a bath before bed."
  236. >Anon nods sagely
  237. "Oh, uh, sure! All my friends told me it's kind of your thing."
  238. >"What else did they tell you?"
  239. "Not much else..."
  240. >"They are good little girls, aren't they?'
  241. >Anon doesn't seem to be talking to you as he says that
  242. >He leads you to the bathroom and you trot along
  243. >He fills up the bathtub and feels the water now and again until he deems it just right
  244. >"Do you like bubbles or no?"
  245. "Sure, bubbles work."
  246. >The tub fills with sudsy clouds
  247. >You climb into the bath and relax your body on one side
  248. >The warm water feels great on your little hooves as you rest
  249. >"How is it?"
  250. "Oh, it's fine, thank you for the..."
  251. >You stop speaking as you look over to Anonymous
  252. >Somehow, he slipped from his clothing in the blink of an eye and stands before you
  253. >It becomes glaringly obvious that Anon doesn't have fur or a cutie mark
  254. >"Scoot over a bit."
  255. >You look at him with wide eyes as he slips into the tub
  256. >The bath is not big enough for two and you feel his arms lift you up
  257. >He finally gets himself comfortable and lowers you back into the warm water
  258. >Your body rests just on top of his own
  259. "Uh... OK... I think I am clean enough, heh..."
  260. >You go to take a step from the tub only to have a hand pull you back down
  261. >"Nonsense! We haven't even scrubbed you yet."
  262. >You go to protest only to feel your sides being pet down
  263. >You don't want to admit it, but it feels really nice
  264. >Water washes over your back as you lay on Anon's hot body
  265. >His hands work through your fur in smooth circles and you close your eyes
  266. "I see why the girls liked taking baths."
  267. >Anon smirks as his hands slide down your back and run down your butt
  268. >You don't think much of it until it happens a second time
  269. "Heh, I think I am clean there already..."
  270. >A sudden squeeze makes you quiver as Anon clutches onto your rump
  271. >His other hand matches and he holds you tightly to his body
  272. >"You're mane's kind of cute..."
  273. "Anon, what are you..."
  274. >You feel one of his roaming fingers inching closer to your special place
  275. "A-Anon, I can clean there myself!"
  276. >Without warming, Anon's warm finger slides against you and your body tingles
  277. "H-hey! Be c-careful!"
  278. >It happens a second and third time before Anon releases your soft body from his grip
  279. >You pant like you've just ran a mile and look up at him
  280. "I think... I think I'm clean enough..."
  281. >Anon grabs your small wing with lightning speed
  282. >He runs wet fingers through your soft, sensitive feathers a few times
  283. >You find your legs won't work and your body tingles everywhere now
  284. >"So, you said you'd do anything, right?"
  285. "Anon..."
  286. >"Well, what about you help wash me down?"
  287. >You think about so many things at once, but your mind returns to that ticket
  288. >Without further hesitation, you run your hooves over Anon's chest and down to his stomach
  289. >He's not quite as muscled as a pony, but he's not really a pony either
  290. "Is that good?"
  291. >"Oh yes, keep going."
  292. >Your hooves go lower and disappear into the soapy water
  293. >You feel broad hips and oddly thick legs as you work down
  294. >As you come back up, you bump something firm
  295. >You prod it with a hoof before rubbing it against Anon's belly
  296. >He makes some kind of noise, almost like he's hurting, but not really
  297. >His hands work their way back up your body and end in front of your privates
  298. >You get a knotting sensation in your stomach again as the soft part of Anon's hand presses into you
  299. >You can't help but allow him to do this now as your mind focuses on the ticket
  300. >It's worth anything to you!
  301. >Your wings stick out and your feathers feel extra sensitive in the warm air
  302. >Each press of Anon's hand makes your quills rattle slightly and sends shivers straight to your brain
  303. >Before you realize it, you are pressing your legs backwards to get more of this feeling
  304. >He laughs a little as you press against him and you feel his other hand work its way under your belly
  305. >You almost ask what he is doing now until you feel another set of fingers press against your filly folds
  306. >A sound you weren't sure you could make slips from your mouth as each hand moves against you in different rhythms
  307. >Your face feels so hot and your breathing is heavy
  308. >No amount of exercise has ever gotten you to feel like this before and you wonder just what you got yourself into
  309. >It doesn't matter to you much longer as time melts away in Anon's hands
  310. >Something bumps into your belly under the hidden bubbles, but you wouldn't object now if you could
  311. >You feel a twisting in your lower half and a sudden urgency takes you over
  312. >You move your rump back and forth with Anon's fingers as he plays with your sensitive bits
  313. >Something breaks within you as you falls onto Anon
  314. >You had prodded yourself in the shower before, but it had never turned into something like this!
  315. >The bathtub grows hot around your aching backside as you squirt for the first time in your life
  316. >"Oh~, isn't that interesting!"
  317. >Anon's excited voice makes you happy in some way, but you are unsure why
  318. >"Come on, lets dry you up, I think you're thoroughly cleaned now."
  319. >Anon carries your limp body from the tub and rinses any soap clinging to you off
  320. >You are a doll in his powerful hands as he turns you and buffs you with a towel
  321. >Before you notices, you are in Anonymous' room
  322. >Anon himself slips into a pair of green pajamas and lays beside you on the bed
  323. >"Ah, nothing like a good bath to relax you."
  324. >Your body is shaking from that intense moment in the tub
  325. >You are far from relaxed
  326. >Anon looks over to you and smiles
  327. >"That ticket is as good as yours. Don't worry about all that stuff you said earlier. I don't need a hired hand around."
  328. >You nod a little
  329. "That's good... I don't know if I could really cook breakfast every morning."
  330. >You are liking the sound of being off the hook!
  331. >As you look over Anon's huge body, you notice an out of place bulge in his pants
  332. "H-hey, Anon... is that your, you know? Stallion parts?"
  333. >Anon rubs his hand over the cloth and grips it tightly
  334. >You can see the outline very well and it takes a conscience effort to swallow the lump in your throat
  335. >"I guess it is!"
  336. "That thing... we did, just now... in the tub. Was that, um... was it sex?"
  337. >Anon shrugs
  338. >"Not really, I was just washing a little mare is all."
  339. "No, I've gotten baths from my extremely loving and deeply caring parents before. That thing you did with your hands was way different!"
  340. >Anon just shrugs again
  341. >"Baths are baths."
  342. "Baths usually aren't like that! You made me -do- something and it was... well, it was weird."
  343. >He smiles before petting you in small lines on your belly
  344. >You let his hand stroke towards your butt and back up to your chest
  345. >He passes so close to your special place and you kind of wish he would touch it again
  346. "Anon... could you... do that thing again?"
  347. >"What thing?"
  348. "The thing with your hands?"
  349. >He begins making a snapping noises with his fingers
  350. >"This?"
  351. >You glare at him and stand up
  352. "No, the -other- thing."
  353. >"Oh, you mean... no, that's for bathing, we aren't even in the bath right now!"
  354. >He smiles cruelly with you
  355. "Look, I may be a filly, but I am awesome! I know lots of stuff, so don't think you can play dumb with me!"
  356. >"Oh, so you're a full grown mare, yes? What would a mare do in -this- situation?"
  357. >You stare at him for the moment and think
  358. >What did Sweetie Belle say about stallions again?
  359. >You need to start paying attention to her
  360. >Well, you know that stallions like seeing how strong your back is!
  361. >You stand tall, making sure to hold your shoulders evenly and flex your front right hoof
  362. "See?"
  363. >"I do and I am happy you know how to stand up. It takes a pretty long time to master standing up."
  364. >He claps lightly with you
  365. >You just feel disappointed now
  366. >Your mind travels back to the bulge in his pants
  367. >Carefully, you make your way to him and lay on his chest
  368. >You put your tail in his face and swish it back and forth
  369. "I bet you're just like all stallions."
  370. >"In what way?"
  371. "That all you think about is kissing cute mares, like me!"
  372. >Anon's eyes rise a bit as if he is thinking
  373. >Before you can even reach to his pants, you feel hands around your flanks
  374. >He pulls your straight towards his face
  375. >"If you'd like me to kiss you, I could... but, it certainly isn't all I think about."
  376. >Your small back legs are parted easily in Anon's grip and you feel his breath on your privates
  377. >A bit of fear washes over you as you do not know what he is going to do next
  378. >You wait for an agonizing few moments before you feel something wet and warm touch you like nop0ny has before
  379. >You gasp and your wings become painfully stiff as you realize what Anon's doing
  380. >He makes gross sounds that make you blush as he laps at your now wet body like some thirsty dog
  381. >You close your eyes and lay on him while he brutalizes you with his mouth
  382. >It surprises that anything could feel as good as before and your head swims
  383. >It's kind of exciting that this is happening
  384. >You wonder if Rainbow Dash has ever done this for a moment
  385. >Surely, someone as cool as her would have done way more than just this
  386. >You aren't really sure what more there is to do, but you know Dash would know!
  387. >She's so smart, and fearless, and her mouth looks so hot
  388. >You shake your head and blush as the thought of doing this with Rainbow Dash burns itself into your mind
  389. >You can just picture her congratulating you on being such a great flying
  390. >She tells you how awesome you are and you say she's so cool
  391. >Then, without warning, Rainbow Dash presses her tongue right into your body
  392. >Anon sucks at you quickly as your imagination goes crazy
  393. >Someone so cool, like Rainbow Dash, you should be licking her!
  394. >You think about what other fillies look like there before a wet tongue slips into your little butt
  395. "Ah~! Anon!"
  396. >You almost stop him, but just can't
  397. "G-go back to the other way... It's close... please~!"
  398. >Anon doesn't say anything or stop licking your butt
  399. >It's so gross and weird, but you are adoring it so much
  400. >After a light push against your tight tail hole, Anon's tongue returns to that sweet spot on your marehood
  401. >You moan now, not caring to hold it in, and spread yourself so Anon can focus better
  402. >Pushing some strength into your stomach, you lift yourself up and find it easier to move your hips like this
  403. >Anon doesn't seem to mind as he grabs your thighs and holds you upright
  404. >With one hard push of his tongue, you finally get that feeling again
  405. >Your body feels like somep0ny stepped on a sponge as a jet of hot liquid squeezes out of you and splat all over Anon's face and neck
  406. >You grind blankly as your body rides the wave
  407. >Anon removes you first and you know it was for the best
  408. >You certainly couldn't remove yourself from his mouth
  409. "That... oh... that's... ugh..."
  410. >Making sentences is hard like this!
  411. >"Glad you liked it... what were you thinking about just then?'
  412. "N-nothing?"
  413. >"Ha, you can't hide from me, my little filly. You went from soft and giving to rough and taking in an instant. Something really good must have crossed your mind."
  414. "I... I thought about doing what you were doing. You know... it was the first thought..."
  415. >You feel ashamed and embarrassed as he looks at you
  416. >His eyes judge you even though -he- was the one to put his tongue in your dirty places!
  417. >Anon sits up and grabs his towel
  418. >He wipes his face of the mess you left him and turns to you with a smile
  419. >"If it means anything, you taste quite good. Kind of like grape."
  420. >You look to one side and stare down at your body
  421. >Your privates are kind of red and puffy from all this touching
  422. >Even when you got those weird dreams, you barely touched yourself this much
  423. "Hey, Anon... So, like, what does it look like?"
  424. >"What does what look like?"
  425. "You know... a, uh... a stallion thingy?"
  426. >"Oh, I am not sure if your mature enough to see something like that."
  427. >He smiles wryly and closes his eyes
  428. "Come on! I just want a peek at it!"
  429. >"I don't do that kind of thing with fillies... but, if -you- wanted to just see it, well, it's right there."
  430. >He puts his hands behind his head and you look at the bulge in his pajamas
  431. >You summon up your courage and crawl to it
  432. >It occurs to you that you aren't sure why you are still doing this, however, you feel you should
  433. >You find the line by Anon's waist and grip it in your teeth
  434. >With a gentle tug, a long, fleshy rod flips from its hiding place and bops you on the nose
  435. >Startled, but not out of the game just yet, you cross your eyes and stare at it
  436. >Just a hair from your nose, you can smell the clean, soapy scent
  437. >It is approximately the same color as Anon with little veins running through the one side
  438. >The doodle seems to bounce on its own when you breathe on it and you watch in morbid fascination
  439. "S-so, that's it, huh?"
  440. >"Yes... not exactly like a stallion's, but, it is the same idea!"
  441. >You paw at the fleshy marbles at the base of Anon's thingy
  442. "These are... these kind of look like what I've seen on stallions before..."
  443. >You marvel at Anon's strange colt parts before getting curious
  444. >With one hoof, you press it down against Anon's belly and look at his face
  445. >He has a small grin as he watches you fool around
  446. >"Having fun?"
  447. >You nod slightly to confirm before you lean your neck down
  448. >It kind of looks longer when you have it pressed like this
  449. >You trace the smooth lines with your eyes as your breathing picks up
  450. >Your heart is pumping from excitement and fear as you lean in
  451. >With every ounce of courage you have, you press your nose against the very tip and flick your tongue out like a gecko
  452. >A small, wet trail of your spit sticks to Anon and you try to grade the taste
  453. >You chuckle nervously as you do it again with a bit more saliva now
  454. "It's... is it weird I'm doing this?"
  455. >"It's only weird if you don't have fun. Are you having fun?"
  456. >You look at Anon carefully before turning your attention back to little Anon
  457. >You kiss it this time with a wet kiss at the very tip and it jumps under your hoof
  458. >A small laugh slips from your lips at the reaction
  459. >You give it another kiss, then a lick, then one more kiss
  460. >It twitches and jumps and Anon has this oddly pained expression on his face
  461. >He still just lays there, not moving his hands
  462. "OK, I am going to try something... just, um... just stay still, OK?"
  463. >Anon nods slowly at you as you remove your hoof from him and press the soft tip to your lips
  464. >You lick your muzzle for a moment and finally open wide enough to let Anon's large sex in
  465. >The tip rests in your mouth as you sit there and wait for something to happen
  466. >Anon's hands slide from his head to the sides of his body and he grabs the sheets
  467. >He must be enjoying this, you are certain of it
  468. >You spit out the throbbing rod and watch it bounce a little
  469. >With a quick gulp, you put the same bit back in your warm muzzle
  470. >Anon's fingers dig into the bed a little and you smile around his girth
  471. >You push your face down now and let Anon slide over your tongue until you choke a bit
  472. >On that attempt, you get about half of Anon's thingy in
  473. >Never to be beaten by a physical challenge, you bob down again
  474. >Anon's hips grind into the bed lightly at your work and you can feel your own body become excited again
  475. >You squeeze your hoof between your thighs and hold it tightly in place
  476. >It's hard enough to focus without this distraction
  477. >You suckle at the part of Anon in your mouth with a lewd, slurping sound
  478. >He really likes that and sounds out his satisfaction
  479. >With another few bobs, a few sucks and lots of licking, you realize that this is pretty easy and fun!
  480. >You want Anon to be happy, for no real reason you can think of
  481. >He made you feel good, he fed you, he's really pretty nice!
  482. >Not to mention that he saved your life with the ticket
  483. >This feels like a small price to pay for such a great gift
  484. >You think that you'll be watching the Wonderbolts with Rainbow Dash
  485. >It'll be so awesome and she'll probably start taking you to all the shows when you prove how cool you are
  486. >You smile around Anon again and give him a tight pull between your soft lips
  487. >His eyes close and he smiles
  488. >You feel a hand run through your mane and around your ears as Anon pets you
  489. >You can't wait to meet Rainbow tomorrow and watch the show
  490. >Maybe she'd even tell you about all the awesome adult things she's done
  491. >You bet every stallion ever would want to date her
  492. >You want to be that kind of mare who stallions swoon over
  493. >Anon's hand runs under your chin and back up to your ears
  494. >Your whole face tingles and you imagine Rainbow Dash holding your face in her hooves
  495. >A small bounce suddenly presses more of Anon's rod into your mouth than you can handle and you try to pull back
  496. >His soft hand now holds your head tightly in place and you look up at him with a bit of worry
  497. >He seems fixated on something as he begins quickly pumping into your muzzle
  498. >With a grunt and deep sigh, you little mouth starts filling up with hot, salty water
  499. >You pull up only to have a strong hand catch your face and thrust again
  500. >Another burst of salty flavor fills your mouth until your cheeks puff
  501. >No where to go, you swallow quickly and quiver as the gross stuff slides into your stomach
  502. >Anon finally moves his hand away and you pop free
  503. >With a choke and cough, you clear your throat of the disgusting stuff and look at him with a scowl
  504. "Are you trying to drown me!?"
  505. >You wipe your tongue on the back of your hoof and spit to one side
  506. >"My apologies, you started getting kind of lazy right at the end so I decided to help you along."
  507. "And did you pee in my mouth?"
  508. >"Heavens no, that's semen! It's what makes babies when it goes through the other way."
  509. >You grimace at how foul the whole idea is and you almost don't believe you actually swallowed it
  510. >"If it means anything to you, that was a good for your first time!"
  511. >You blush a little as the words catch you
  512. >Your hoof pumps your puffy privates again as you watch Anon's doodle slowly deflate
  513. >"Don't tell me your body is ready again?"
  514. "It's fine, you don't have to worry about it..."
  515. >Anon grabs your leg and pulls it from your thighs
  516. >You turn about to scold him when his flat face pushes into you own
  517. >You feel a deep kiss for the first time and your body goes limp again
  518. >Anon pulls away with a trail of drool from you on his lips
  519. >He licks it away and smiles
  520. >"You're a caring little filly, I think I'd like to worry a little bit..."
  521. >He smiles before you feel his fingers easing around your wet slit
  522. >"Last one before bed. You've got a show to see early tomorrow morning after all..."
  523. >He nibbles at your ear as you feel a finger push into your narrow body
  524. >The night drags on as you show Anonymous that you're awesome
  525.  
  526. >The next morning
  527. >Be Anonymous
  528. >Your arm is sore and you swear you developed carpal tunnel last night
  529. >You check your watch to find it is half past six
  530. >The small, orange filly beside you rolls in the quilts in a peaceful dream
  531. >A small sting radiates up your groin and you check your spongy sex
  532. >You can't remember at what point you lost control, but the little bite marks and scratches says that you were at it for a while
  533. >A small smile parts your dry lips as you look over her little form
  534. >It was an Oingo Boingo kind of night...
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