>You are Echo.
>You are feeling rather malicious today.
>As you walk down the street you see a familiar black haired bat pony.
>You trot by, swishing your tail as pass him to get his attention on your rear.
>Looking back, you see your plan has worked, and you quickly spin around.
"Oi m8, wut u lookin at?"
>He fumbles back a bit, sweat dripping from his forehead.
>"Oh, E-Echo, I wasn't looking at anything!"
"U avin a giggle m8? U think u can stare at muh butt an get away with it!?"
>The bat tries to run away, tripping on his own leg, and flops onto the ground, knocking himself out when his head hits the floor.
>You walk up to him and sit on him, and reach into your saddlebag, pulling out an avocado, and begin enjoying your snack, waving to passing by bats.
>Unconscious but still sexually frustrated Aux's testicles instinctually swell up to the size of coconuts in need of release.
>He awakes hours later buried underneath a pile of avocado pits with a massive case of blue balls.
>Dragging himself home in pain he grabs an ice pack from the freezer and places it onto his throbbing sac.
>But the pain won't subside anytime soon.
>You can still smell where her flank sat on you.
>It is both a blessing and a curse.