>You are Anon
>You have been in Ponyville for…quite a long time now
>How the hell you got here, not even the princesses know
>You have grown accustomed to talking equines, colorful even, being in your presence
>For the most part, things have been going well for you since your arrival
>You even got a job helping out that bookworm princess, Twilight, she calls herself
>That’s more than you have done on Earth
>Anyways, you were just finishing the last of the work for today, working at her castle today
>Once you finished, you gathered your things, about to leave for home
>Not like you would do much when you got home anyway
>You then proceeded to walk out of the castle, headed towards Ponyville
>You take in the nice sunset that Celestia delivers as you reach the center of town
>One might say it’s [spoiler]twilight time[/spoiler]
>Usually at this time, the town is still lively, but you notice something unusual
>There wasn't a pony in sight, and if you could spot any, they were acting paranoid and frantic
>One of these ponies you spotted was Mayor Mare

>You try to approach her, but she didn't notice you and felt threatened
>She yelped as you addressed her
>She seemed to calm down a bit when you reassured who you were
>”What are you doing out here, Anonymous?”
“Oh I don’t know, casually walking through town?
>She seemed shocked at your calm response
>”Don’t you know not to be out when -ITS- out?!”
“What do you mean?
>She looks around, to ensure “it” can’t hear the two of you, whispering…
>”There is this –bat pony- who comes through town every once in a while, for what, we don’t know”
“So…there is some pony who comes through town? Oh no! I am scared!”
>The mayor didn't appreciate your sarcasm
>”Bat pony, what part of that don’t you get?”
>Her tone grows slightly
>”You don’t know what it could do to a pony, let alone a human such as yourself”
>”You need to get in doors as soon as you can, before she spots you!”
>She said with a concerned, yet frightened tone

“Well…do YOU know what this bat pony will do? Don’t you remember some pony by the name of –Zecora-? Hmm…”
“This bat pony probably won’t cause harm, but you ponies won’t even give him or her a chance.”
>At this point, the mayor can tell that you are a little annoyed
>You would think that such magical, friendly equines would be a little more open-armed
>Especially since you kind of aren't a pony either.
“Well, I am not a pony, why am I not looked down upon? Seems a bit unfair if you ask me!”
>”Y-you, are an intellectual being, we know you can’t cause harm. Have you even seen a bat pony?”
>You are appalled at her response
“I have not, but that doesn't mean I am going to be a racist about it.”
>She is trying to keep a cool demeanor at this point, because she knows your right
>”Fine Anonymous, suit yourself. Don’t say I didn't warn you…”
>With that bit of anger, she gallops off to her residence, wherever that is
>As far as you’re concerned, it’s just you, and this mysterious, yet “menacing” bat pony
“Whatever,” you think to yourself, assuming all pony kind has lost their minds

>You then proceed to walk back to your place somewhat near Carousel Boutique
>By this time, you notice that Luna has blessed the night with a brilliant array of stars and darkness complimented with a full moon
“Why would anyone want to miss this?” you say as you begin to look into the night sky
>You are about half way to your residence when you begin to hear hoof steps from behind you
>You turn around to see what it is, but whatever it was, has left your presence…so you think
>After reassuring yourself it was probably some animal that got loose, you proceed to walk back
>You are about a couple minutes from your place, as you can begin to make out an elegant shape, Rarity’s residence when you hear those eerie hoof steps again
>You shoot around in a spin so fast, you lose footing
>Your arms lightened the landing, thankfully
>You then proceeded to dust yourself off after rumbling a few choice words under your breath
>What you then saw made wonder with awe
>A bat pony, an actual bat pony, slightly hovering in your direction

>Thankfully, the moon had a bit of light to see
>As she came closer, you affirmed your observations
>With that moonlight, you could make out a few things about this pony, but very striking features indeed
>First thing you noticed about her was her eyes
>The irises had a bright, fiery orange that faded into a more subtle red
>Its eyes had slit pupils, which you actually found fascinating
>She, from what you could tell, had a mane that was red with black accent that seemed to compliment her face
>Her ears were the shape of pony ears, yet, they seemed to be a bit harrier at the tips
>You couldn't believe what you were laying your eyes on, you really couldn't
>Once you noticed her pointed bat wings as she flew closer, you were in awe
>She appeared to be harmless, but you were still cautious
>You slowly start back away, not knowing what she would do.
>However, you were about to find out

>Once she landed, about 20 feet from you, you could get a better look at her
>She had thin eyebrows that matched the red in her mane, these eyebrows having an unwelcomed vibe
>She started to approach you ever so slowly as to not cause harm
>As she approached you, you gave up on moving, you were about to confront her
>You did notice her flank, which had a very dark heart with a heart rhythm on it, her cutie mark you presume
>That’s not all you noticed about her flank, but you didn't want to stare too much
>Eventually, she is about 5 feet from you
>You are nervous about what she could possibly do, but you want to break the ice
>Clearing your throat, you try to keep a casual tone to you voice as you say…
“H-hello…are you the bat pony everyone is hiding from?”
>She gives you a puzzling look, you think she might try to do something
>She doesn't though, as you get to hear a bat pony speak for the first time
>”Oh, are they trying to get you to believe all that stuff about me too?”
“They are.” Who are you, what are you doing here?”
>She senses the worry in your voice, and lets off some light screech
>This made you jump and she couldn't help but giggle at your being scared
>”You can calm down, I am not as bad as what those other ponies say!”
>You think she is trying to cut the tension, good luck, it’s diamonds
>”And the name’s Arrhythmia” she says with a friendly tone, stepping a little closer
>”I could ask you the same thing though…I have never seen a creature like -YOU- before”
>She tries to jab your side playfully when she says this
>You seem to calm down when you realize she means no harm

>Gaining confidence in talking to her, you start to introduce yourself
“Well if you would like to know, my name is Anonymous, but every pony calls me Anon.”
“If you couldn't tell, I’m not from around here as well, I used to live in this place called Earth, and I have no clue how I got here.”
>You chuckle after your sarcasm kicked in
>She smirked at your clever little comment, brushing the hair from her face
>You seemed to calm down a lot since she did that weird screech thing
>”Well if we’re giving nicknames, then I suppose you can call me Mia” she sticks her tongue out at you
“Sounds good to me ‘Mia’,” you put in air quotes
“I do like Arrhythmia though” you say shooting her a wink
>You weren't quite sure, but you were for certain she was blushing
>You ask her if she would like to walk around and talk some more
>She follows your right side as you being to walk
>Breaking the silence, you say…

“So, Mia, where do you come from? What brings you to Ponyville? What do the other ponies around here have against you?”
>She looks at you strangely, but lets out a laugh
>”What’s with all the questions? Is this, a job interview?” 
“No, this isn't. I just figured since you aren't trying to harm me, I could shoot the breeze with you, I mean, if you don’t mind,” You say while looking down towards her.
>The two of you are near the mayor’s office, heading towards that bench the green unicorn usually sits on
>”Well…” with a drawl, “if you must know, I came from Las Pegasus when I was a filly, and have actually been here for a while. I live outside of Ponyville because apparently I am spooky or something like that. Celestia forbid I try to live or go into town, huh?”
>She sounded a bit upset about the last part, though she tried to play it off cool

>You look to her and try to sympathize
“Well, I kinda know how you feel Mia.” You sit your hand out in front of you, presenting it to an imaginary person.
“I had ponies pointing hooves at me and chastising me at all times of the day.”
“It really bright me down, and I felt alone in a new world.”
“Thankfully, some pony around here actually took the time to get to know me, and eventually, others began to accept me.”
>”Well at least they accept you now, I could only dream of that around here.”
>You could tell that really bothered her, and you felt her pain
“I am sorry to hear that they refuse to accept you, it’s unfair”
You pat her withers between her bat wings, because that is how you naturally react to a sad pony
“I know how you feel, it is rough, especially when you intend to be friendly. But if you can find someone who can give you a chance, it’s great. I mean, we might be different species, but at least we were given chances”
>She stopped dead in her steps and looked at you with a heartfelt expression
>”What do you mean? No pony has ever given me a chance”
>Getting on your knees to be eye level with her, you reassure her

“Well you may be right about that, but…I, could give you a chance…”
>….
>”R-really?” Her eyes began to widen with excitement
“Really really, I mean, I’d be a hypocrite to treat you any differently, seeing the circumstances I faced…” You say, lifting her chin up
>You couldn't help but notice that she actually looked cute up close
>You got a better look at her face and noticed those eyebrows of hers that complimented her eyes
>She seemed to like when you held her chin, because she was blushing
>She then made a lower pitched screech and then put her forelegs around you, grateful for what you have said
>She didn't want to let go, it seemed
>It’s probably been a while since anyone has shown her kindness…
>”Thanks, Anon. I don’t think you know how much this means to me’
>You then proceed to stand again, and the two of you resumed walking
>Accidentally bumping into her side while walking, you say
“Oh, I do. The pleasure is mine, Mia.”
>She turns around, and you both share a genuine smile
>A smile that made you a new friend

>Continuing your never ending walk, you two were talking about nonsensical things, like life on Earth and Las Pegasus.
>At this point this she is in front of you
>You notice your flank from earlier, looking at the cutie mark she has. It was in fact a black heart with a heart rhythm in front of the heart
>You think to yourself that her cutie mark should have been a bag of bits because [spoiler]that ass was cash[/spoiler]
>She did have a big behind, but you weren’t going to let her notice

>You eventually reach that bench you sought after, and the two of you sit down, continuing to talk
>You are amused to see that she is trying to sit like you
>”…I even try to step hoof in town and everypony shuts me out.” 
>”I mean, a pony has to eat right? How am I supposed to do that if the shops are ‘closed’?”
>Turning her head to the left, she looks up to you jokingly
>You shrug your shoulders at her and say…
“I don’t know” you say, followed with raising your eyebrows
>You could hear her stomach growl
>”Speaking of hungry, I am actually kind of starved…” She snickered
“That’s kind of random, Mia.” You say with an eyebrow raised
>”Well, I am…” Mia says, putting a playful emphasis on am
>You had a choice of what you could do, Anon.
>Either bring her back to your place for food, or you were going to cook spaghetti in your pockets just sitting there

>You crossed your legs on the bench
“Well, I suppose I could make you some food back at my place, if you would like..”
>”You would do that for me?” she stares at you with those captivating eyes of hers
“Well…yeah, I guess. I mean, unless you are a pony to pass up free food.”
>Jabbing your side softly, she says, “Of course I wouldn’t, Anon!”
>The two of you hop off of the bench and head back to your place
“Welp, let’s get movin!” You said casually
>She smiles at you, grateful for what you are doing for her
The two of you proceeded back through town to your place.
“What are you getting yourself into, Anon?” You think as you contemplate what the night beholds.

>As the two of you walk alongside each other on this night, you can’t help but feel nervous
>Not nervous like going to an interview, but nervous as in unsure of how to act
>This pony is very unique from any other you have seen across town, and not because of her bat pony physique
>You may have only been around her for a few moments, but you knew she was different
>From the way she reacted to the things you have said, you could see was a very friendly pony
>A grateful one at that
>She may have appeared extroverted, but you knew she had a lot of stress and anxiety, especially since no pony really talks to her
>You figured you might delve into that more, in the future?
>Anyhow, the two of you are nonchalantly passing though the center of town, passing the mayor’s office, once again
>You notice Mia looking to the sky, captivated by the wonders of the night sky
>”Look at how beautiful this night is, Anon!” She says with astonishment
>”Ooh, look at that!”
>She points to a cluster of stars that, ironically enough, look like a pegasus
>You look up and see what she was looking at
“Wow, that’s crazy! It’s so..big”
>”Check out the size of the moon!”
“Yeah, it really speaks louder than words.” 
>You had to admit, you really admired the night for what it offered
>It was nice to know Mia shared this affinity

>The two of you keep pointing out random constellations and oddities of the night as you approach your residence
>From the outside, the place has a traditional Ponyville appearance, resembling something from a colonial time
>The roof was made, of hay? Or something that resembled it. You weren’t going to complain because it kept you dry on rainy days
>The exterior, which carried natural tones, from beige for the siding, and brown for any framework
>Approaching the door, you warn Mia in advance…

“I kinda wasn't expecting company…so yeah, fair warning”
>You open the door, revealing to anxious Mia an unkempt living space
>You were used to living alone, you never had to care about cleaning up
>There were some dirty clothes on the ground, from many nights before
>You kept the dishes neat, but you had empty pastry boxed laying around from many trips to Sugarcube Corner
>You could have sworn you were a top customer
>Hell, you even manage to have some trash laying around, this should be a reality check, Anon
>”Have you ever heard of this thing called a vacuum, or a washer and dryer?” Mia says
>She let out a slight chuckle at the sight
>Feeling your face flush with a brilliant red, you told her…
“I did give you a fair warning, after all” 
>You let her enter first, but soon pass her as you manage to “tidy” up a bit
>Clearing off the couch, you say
“Go ahead, take a seat. It’s clean, I promise”
You wink at her and gesture your hands as though you are presenting something
She hovers above your couch and ends up flopping on to one of the corner cushions, making herself comfortable
>You bring some of the trash into the kitchen, and are looking at what you have in the fridge
“Hey, we got peanut butter. You want a sandwich?”
>”Well you got the bread?” she replies
“Gee, someone’s a smart one” you reply in a sarcastic tone
>Adjusting herself, Mia looks over the back of your couch to give you a death stare, which turns into a playful one
>”Oh ha ha Anon, you’re SO funny! Why don’t you tour?”
>You pull out a butter knife from your silverware drawer and begin to prepare sandwiches
“Well you see….My agent hasn’t contacted me with any shows yet.”
“It’s kinda hard to go on tour when you –don’t have any shows-!”
>”You are the BIGGEST bullshitter in the world, you know that?
>She rolls her eyes at you as she says that

“Well if you’re going to be like THAT, then I suppose I’ll just eat both of these sandwiches then.”
“I mean if somepony is gonna be like that…”
>You wouldn’t DARE!!”
>She held her eyebrows high, acting as though she was going to pounce and beat you senseless
“I would!” 
>You picked up your sandwich from behind the counter and start eating it
>You never saw a pony get on to her hooves as fast as she did
>She starts to come closer to you, each hoof step getting louder the closer she came
>She eventually starts to hover before entering the kitchen getting close to you
>”You better not have ate my sandwich, Anon” she joked
“Oh yeah, and just what are you going to do about it?” 
>You cross your arms
>”Well..I’ll just talk your other one then, ah ha!”
>Flying by you, dat ass budges you out of the way
>She ends up taking the sandwich you actually made for her and zooms back to the living room
“Oh no…..my sandwich….what ever shall I do?”
>You hold your face in your hands, in such a dramatic fashion
>You pretend to sob when Mia comes back into the kitchen with you
>You peek through your fingers to see what she was doing
>You wondered if you should-
>*SCREECCHH*
>Jumping from the sudden noise, your shoulders tense up, and you bumped your nose
“What was that for?” You say
>”Well, I heard you sobbing in here, and I thought maybe I could help” She says with a bit of anxiety in her tone
>She even looked distraught, thinking she had upset you
“By screeching? What’s up with that anyways?”
>”Sorry…I-it’s just that i-it worked for one of my friends..”
>Her eyes start to well

>You grabbed some tissues and got down to her level on the floor
>You begin to move her hooves from her face to wipe her eyes
>You say with your best Fluttershy impression…
“Hey, don’t cry, I wasn’t mad. I promise…”
>Continuing to wipe her eyes, you say something else
“Please don’t cry. I didn’t mean to offend you or anything..”
>At those words, she throws herself on you…

>She begins to wrap her arms around your neck and use you as a tissue
>”I didn’t mean to act like that *soft screech*, I mean it”
>You wrap your arms around her, avoiding bat wings to rub her withers
>You gently stroke her back reassuring her everything will be fine
“You’re fine! It’s fine though. Seriously.”
>”Y-you do?”
Continuing to rub her back, you say…
“Yes, of course.”
>Backing away from her embrace, you look at her in the face
>You hold the bottom of her muzzle with your right hand, and wipe underneath her cheek with your other hand
“Come on, get your sandwich, and let’s go sit down, okay!”
>”o-okay..” she sniffles
>You help her to her hooves after you got yourself up
>”I really am s-“
“Don’t worry about it Mia”
>You nudge her side
As the two of you sit on your couch, you upright, and her laying with her head near your lap, you ask..
>You look to your right and see that Mia has finally relaxed, come to think of it, so haven’t you. 
>For why does she screech?
>You pat her head and say..
“And about that story about your friend, I’d kinda like to hear about it.”
>”Are you sure you do?” She says.
“Only if you want to” you reply
>”Well, okay then…”

>You sit there intrigued by her storytelling, seeing vividly what she had experienced
>She told you about how she had to save her friend from some pesky timberwolves going great lengths about details that sent chills down your spine
>You could imagine the fear that Mia had while trying to help her friend
>”…And I let out this REALLY loud screech that apparently gave my friend the courage to fend off the timberwolves” she told you
>”Her heart rate raised supposedly” She says a little louder
>”Once we got out of the forest, I asked her how she suddenly gained confidence” she said softly
>You shift your body on the couch to a more relaxed state, captivated by Mia’s story
>”She said that she gained confidence somehow from my screech…” she choked
>You out a hand on her head, scratching near her ears
>Mia turns her head to you
>”…and next thing I know, my friend was pointing at my flank telling me to look,” she shifts her eyes away from you, looking off into reminiscence 
>”I got my cutie mark!” She says with confidence, nudging her head to her flank
>”It felt amazing to not only discover my special talent, but to save my friend as well” a smile grows on her face
“That’s an amazing story, Mia!”
>”You really think so?”

“Yeah, I do.” You say. “It’s cool that your cutie mark will forever be connected to your friend!” 
>Her ears flop when you say that
>”Actually…we lost touch…”
>The whites of her eyes match the red in her mane
“Oh I’m sorry to hear that” you move your hand from her head to her neck, hoping your hand can work magic
>She averts her eyes from yours, trying to be strong
>”She moved to Canterlot when she got older, slowly losing touch with me” barely a whisper
>”Ever since she has been gone, it’s been hard to live here, especially with no pony to talk to…”
>You guide her chin so her eyes meet yours
“You have me to talk to” you say, trying to reassure her
>”…”
>”You’re not a pony though” she manages to chuckle, still red-eyed
“Well maybe I am, and this is just an illusion” you joke
>”Well then, it’s kind of a cute illusion” she spits out
>Her face is as red what her eyes were
“What did you say?” cocking your head to the side
>You are pretty sure she said what you think she said
>”Oh…nothing….”She drawls out, turning her head away from yours, her face blushed
“Mhm…yeah, nothing….oh kay…” you nudge her, our face a little red as well

>Looking at the clock on the wall, you see it says 1 am
>You two have been talking for a while now
>Stretching out, you say to Mia
“Well Mia, as much of a flatterer as you are, the sandman is calling for me”
>”Do you really have to go to bed now?” she pouts
>You had to admit that was beetus material
“Well,” as you stretch your arms back, “yeah! Some of us aren’t nocturnal”
>”Well, you should change that!” she commands, moving her head on to your lap
“Yeah, yeah” you say as you pet her mane again
>You contemplate what you want to do…
>Let her stay, or send her home
Well, what’s it gonna be?

“You’re not getting up, are you?” you say
>Looking at Mia when you say this, you notice she is wide eyed
>”What do YOU think?” she says raising her eyebrows
“Well I’ll just pick you up then, how would you like that, huh?” you say
>”Oh no, because you holding me would be such a bad thing” she cries
“Well, sucks to be you then”
>You start to lift yourself off of the couch and pick Mia up off of your leg
>You sit her down on the ground next to you and crack your back
>”Aww, I was comfortable” she whined
“Sorry Mia, but I had to get up”
“And besides, I am kind of tired.”
>”Well should I leave then?” She asks, kicking her forehoof to the floor
>She also sounded like she didn’t want to leave you, or be by herself for the night
“Well..uh…I mean…I don’t know….we did just kind of meet…”
>”Oh…okay then…guess I will see you later…maybe” she says, sounding very sad
>She has reached your door and is about to open it

“WAIT!!” you shout
>Mia’s ears perk as she turns around
“You don’t have to leave if you don’t want to”
>You walk closer to her and get to her level
>She seems a bit relieved, and grateful at this
>”You mean it?” she asks, with a bit of gleam in her eyes
“I suppose so, and besides, I kind of…like hanging out with you. And it’s dark out and it’s-“
>She breaks up your speech with a tight hug that seems to never end
>”Aww thank you thank you thank you!!” she praises
>You pat her on her withers and then squeeze back
“Haha, yeah, no problem” you say

>She gives out on the embrace and adjusts her scarf
>”Soo….where do I get to sleep tonight?” Mia asks
>That was actually a good question, you really weren’t expecting a sleepover
“Uhh….” That was the best you had
“I have no clue, you can have the couch for the night if you want,” You point to the couch, “just gotta get a blanket and some pillows for you”
>”Oh okay then, thanks again.” She flops down onto your couch
>As you head back to your room, you second guess your actions.
“What the hell, man, you just met this pony, and you’re going to let her stay here tonight?” you think.
“…Sure she is nice, but you really don’t know how she’ll act alone. You better hope she doesn’t do something, or steal something….”
“...hasn’t tried anything suspicious yet….we’ll see what happens later…”
>”Anon….hello? Where’d ya go?” Mia calls for you
>You jolt as you got lost in your own thoughts
“I’ll be there in a few seconds” You shout, as you grab a spare blanket and pillows

>You close your closet door and head down the hall towards the living room
>You proceed to put the pillows and blanket down on the side of the couch Mia wasn’t relaxed on
“You look so comfortable, you don’t even need these” you saw with your hands on your hips
>Laying on her back, Mia says, “But I want those things!” moving her hooves around as she says so
“Well if you insist” You pretend to comply
>Looking around the room, you see the clock strikes ‘one and a half,’ that means ‘bed’ in English
Bending over the back of the couch, you say
“If you need anything, I’ll be down the hall, all right? Good night.”
>”Good night” she whispers
>You turn around, and head towards your room
Half way there, you he-
>”Anon? I need something”
>You head back to the living room to attend to your house guest
“What is it, Mia?” you say, sitting on the couch next to her
>She perks up and gives you a tight embrace and a peck on the cheek
>”Good night!” she says with her bare arms feel warm against your back
“Good night to you too,” you say, returning the embrace
>Bringing you closer to her, the two of you are face-to-face
>”And thanks for hanging out with me today, thanks for being a friend…” her face and eyes reddened
“The pleasure is all mine, Mia! What luck we’d run into each other, heh-heh” You say rubbing her back, trying to make her feel more comfortable
>The two of you sit there, locked tighter than a safe, igniting something inside of you, and her
>Once you realize Mia fell asleep, you lay her down and put the blanket over her, and head back to your room for the night
“What the hell just happened…” you mutter to yourself
>You rub the cheek she kissed as you lay in bed, thinking back on what unfolded today
>One sheep, two sheep, three sheep, four she……….five………

>You are outside, walking towards Sugarcube Corner to get yourself a snack
>Looking at the sky, there is a dreary presence of the clouds, more unusual than normal
>The sun is setting, so the clouds looks angry as well, with the sunburst hue reflecting off them
>You also begin to hear a bunch of grumbling and choice words
>”Where is that fucker at?” you hear a feminine voice shout at the top of her lungs
>”Find him!” an older stallion says to a group of ponies in his group
>Sounds like it is coming from the center of town?
>You wonder who the hell they are after
>You spot Rainbow Dash zooming through the sky as usual, dodging some of these clouds and playing slalom with buildings, trying to find this perpetrator
>You are entranced by her skill, when suddenly, she comes to a stop
>”THERE HE IS!!” Dash yells to a group of ponies nearby
>You have been spotted!
>You soon find yourself being chased after by a group of ravenous ponies who want your hide
>You run like hell, trying to find the nearest alleyway to evade your pursuers
>You find said alleyway, but find three angry little fillies shouting at you, standing in the middle
>They are small, so you are able to easily dodge them and keep on sprinting
>You reach the end of the alleyway which brings you to another one of the main roads
>You look left and right as you come to a stop, and see some ponies galloping at full force from your right
>You run across the road [spoiler]to get to the other side[/spoiler]
>You manage to get across without Applejack, who was the leader of this group, spotting you
>Thank god, that’s one pony you do not want to fuck with
>You hide behind a dumpster in this new alleyway as you watch the lynch mob run past
>…”Get that son of a bitch,” Applejack roars
>You wipe your face in relief when you….

>…See a white rag forced over your mouth
>You are struggling to break loose from this pony
>You are trying to wiggle your arms loose to shake this pony
>The pony forcefully jabs your side which makes you grunt with pain
>They do this repeatedly until your eyes begin to water
>At this point, you are on your back, half aware when you see a horn, wings, and very vengeful purple eyes….
…”T-twi…?”
>You pass out

>You wake up, strapped to some sort of pole, feeling doused wood around your feet
>ohshitnigger.jpg 
>You’re going to be burned alive
>When you are fully aware of the situation, you notice the town surrounding you 
>”Hello, Anon,” You hear Twilight say with a sadistic tone
“What the hell is going on? You better let me fuckin’ go!”
>You are struggling with the rope that grows ever tighter around your torso and legs
>Twilight’s horn shows an aura that makes an open hand and slaps you in the face
>Twilight teleports within inches of your face
>You’re a sick fuck, you know that, Anon?”
“What the hell are you talking about?” your voice growing
“Get me out of here!” You struggle
>”Shut it!” she slaps you again
>”You know what you have done, Anon, and now, you must pay your penance” Twilight orders
“Seriously, what the fuck?” You bark
>”You have been hanging out with that Celestia-dammned bat pony, and the whole town knows it.” She begins to interrogate you
>”You know we don’t like their kind here, you fuckin’ know that, but you don’t seem to care about established order, huh?” she chuckles
“Yeah, I have, what’s so bad about that?” you say
“You know, if you fuckers got to know her, you would see that she is a very unique and special pony” 
“No, you ponies want to chastise her and exclude her from thing because what, her wings are bat wings and not feathered? You make me sick” 
>You break a hand free and give Twilight the finger
>Suddenly, you see your hand encased in a purple aura when suddenly
>*SNAP* *CRUNCH* *POP*

>You scream in agony as your hand becomes nothing more than a crumpled bit of bone, blood and flesh
>”You try that with your other hand, your head is next” She grunts
>Backing away, Twilight begins to berate bat pony kind
>“…Deadbeats who will never be productive…” You hear
>”...Worthless scum not worth the air they breathe…” 
>You are brought to tears as you hear these lies, and the fact your hand is shattered
“What makes you think Mia is any different?” You are 200% mad at this point
“Huh? She is a very nice, thoughtful, and friendly pony who is nothing less of benevolent” You direct your words to the rest of the crowd in attendance
>”Well tell you what, Anon. You can tell that to her face” Twilight says menacingly
>You see Twilight’s horn illuminate as she hovers the head of Mia towards yours
“…”
>You are speechless, wide-eyed, and…
”I hope to see you in Tartarus, Twilight…”
>After that, you spat on her, which made her ignite
>”That’s it, start the fire,” Twilight orders to two younger stallions as she walks away
>”Hey anon,” Twilight turns around
“What…” you whisper
>”Good news…you can see your succubus soon enough…” Twilight says, followed by one of the most frightening laughs you have ever heard
>It put chills down your spine, despite being close to being roasted
“Fuck you.”
>The flames grow brighter around you, the pain growing exponentially with the rising fire
>Then…

>You are awaken with a bolt of energy, cold sweat, and tears running down your face
>Jumping out of the bed in a paranoia, you look out the window, then you race to living room to make sure Mia is all right
>She is still asleep on the couch, looking ever so peaceful
>Thank Celestia she’s fine
>You try to brush off that dream as you wipe your eyes
“What the hell, Luna?” you say to yourself, with a bit of shakiness lingering
>Maybe she can’t control your dreams, since you are not a pony, right?
>You sure hope so, or she is a very depraved princess
>Looking outside from your front window, you watch as ponies casually roam the streets, starting their days
>What time is it?
>With your finger still in the blinds, you notice the clock strikes 10:30
>Those ponies are still passing by, non-chalantly
>You sure hope that dream didn’t foreshadow something…

>You release your finger from the blinds, and maneuver your way to the kitchen to start breakfast
>You look into your fridge and pull out a carton of eggs and some milk
>[spoiler]she did not have to eat all the eggs[/spoiler]
>Turns out, you have more than just peanut butter and jelly, thankfully
>You close the fridge door, setting the eggs and milk on your counter
>You try to be as quiet as you can while you are trying to find a skillet big enough
>*click* *clack*
>Well, so much for that
>”Anon, is that you?” you hear Mia groan from the couch
“Yep” You reply
>”What are you doing? Do you know what time is it?” she asks
“Yeah, it’s 10:35 –AM-, sleepy head” you say
>”Ugh, all ready?” she moans
“I’m afraid so,” you break the news to her
>”What are you doing in there anyways?” She asks, shifting herself on the arm of the couch to watch you
“Well…I am making some scrambled eggs, and maybe toast?”
“Want some?” You say as you point the spatula to her
>”Please?” she pouts
“I guess…” you pretend to groan

“Well, you are going to have to come in here and get it” you say
>You bring the spatula back down to the sizzling skillet scrambling those eggs
“As cute as you look doing that, I am not bringing food to you!” you say, eyes focused on the skillet
>Mia’s ears perk up
>She gets up off of your couch to flutter towards the counter you peek through
>”Oh, so you think I’m cute, huh?” she says slyly, with her elbows resting on your counter
>Feeling blood rush to your face, you respond
“Well, that’s not what I meant, I meant the pouting” 
>”What you don’t think a mare like me is attractive?” She pretends to cry out
>Your eyes shift from the eggs to meet hers
“Well I never said –that-….” You manage to say, blushed
>”Aww, someone is blushing….” She says with a smirk across her face
“Yeah, so what! I can’t help it!”
>You shift your eyes to the eggs to give them a final mix
>You smile slightly, enough for Mia to notice

>You move the eggs onto one of your plates
>As you do so, you catch a glimpse of Mia in your eye, a genuine smile fills her face
>You really had to admit, she was an attractive pony
>Her face said everything about who she was, and did she have a story to tell
>Her eyes were captivating, the orange brightening your day
>The expression her eyes projected made your heart warm
>You wish the sensation could last forever
>”You want a picture?” she asks
>”You know they last longer, right?”
“Heh heh, yeah, I was staring, wasn’t I?”
>Busted!
>You did manage to move your breakfast to the plate while you were looking at her, impressive
>”Yeah, just a little!” she brings her fore hooves close to each other, showing a small distance
“Sorry! I never usually stare at ponies like that” you say
>You can’t help but be a little embarrassed at this point
>It’s not your fault she is a cute pony
>”I suppose I could let it slide, just this once, Anon” she tells you
>”You do it again, you’ll have to pay!”
>She touches your chest, still hovering in front of you
>Empty skillet and spatula in hand, you raise your arms up in fear
“Oh no, what ever shall I do? Don’t hurt me O’ merciful Mia!! Ah…” You pretend to cower
>”That’s for me to know and for you to find out” she moves her hoof to her chest, then points to you
“Well I suppose I better not stare, or let you catch me staring” 
>”Maybe I won’t catch you staring all the time” she winks at you
>[spoiler]not that kind of wink either[/spoiler]

>She shifts her eyes from yours, and drops down to the ground
>Contracting her wings, she looks at breakfast
“Let me get some plates, hungry eyes” you say to her
>You go to your cupboard to get utensils out and bring them to the table in your kitchen
>”Yes, chef!” She shouts as she gives you a salute
>Not sure of how to respond, you awkwardly salute her back
>Laying out plates for you and your bat pony friend, breakfast has been served
>She finally decided to sit down
>You make her a plate and place it in front of her, along with a fork
>”Thanks!” she says before digging in to her food
>You made yourself a plate and sat down, by the corner she was at
>As you begin to eat, you notice she has been chowing down her food life she just got out of a concentration camp
>Maybe she hadn’t been able to get food in a while? Who knows
>You begin to chuckle when she starts making a mess at the table
>She notices you watching her and stops
>”What’s so funny?” She stares at you
“Oh nothing…” you say as you contain laughter
>Grabbing a napkin, you scoot closer to Mia
“Looks like you got a little something there,” you say guiding the napkin to her cheek
>You wipe off some egg, as you see her blush at your touch
>You were surprised she’d let you touch her face, oh well
>”Thanks…” She says feebly, letting off some slight giggles
>She averts her eyes from you
“Yeah, no problem.” You affirm
>Bringing yourself back to your plate, you start to chow down
>You were starving, only having ate some peanut butter sandwich from the night before

>Breakfast carries on like any normal breakfast
>The two of you carry conversation, talking about news from town, and about other things
>You were certain you had sat there and talked to her for a half an hour, continuously
>When the two of you grew silent, Mia started to act fidgety and anxiously
>Do you think she knows? You think to your self
>Just before you were going to get up, Mia stopped you with her hoof
>”Anon, I heard you screaming this morning” she says, concerned
>She turns her whole body to face yours	
>”Is there something bothering you?”
>”I couldn’t help but peek when you walked in the living room, muttering something about Luna, and ponies outside”
>Her eyes looking deep into yours, you could tell she was deeply concerned for your well-being
“H-how did you know?” you question, dumbfounded
>”Well, I heard you shouting from your room when you got up, and like I said before, you said some things in the living room” she says pointing a hoof behind her
>”Did something happen to you?” her voice worried
“I just had a bad dream, a REALLY bad dream” you say
“I-I don’t know if I want to talk about it, it was bad” you say shakily
>If you told her about the dream, she might think you’re some desperate fool or something
>Then again, that dream was some really scary shit
>Moving her hoof from your shoulder to the top of your hand, she holds your hand with one hoof, and rubs the top of it with her other
>”You can tell me anything, Anon” she says reassuringly

>Looking to your left, you begin to tell her of your surreal adventure through Ponyville
>The horror and hatred the ponies spewed
>You told Mia about the stake, and her decapitated head hovering in front of you
>You told Mia about when you defended her good name in front of Twilight
>SHIT, you seriously just said that?!
>Well, let’s Mia what she says about that
>You finished wrapping up your dream to her and she looked amused, yet appalled 
>”I’m sorry you had such a bad dream, Anon…” she squeezes your hand
>She looks genuinely sad that you had such a bad experience
>”I wish I could have done something to snap you out of it. That couldn’t have been a pleasant experience…”
>She wraps her arms around you, rubbing your back, and what you thought to be a slight buzz, or some screeching
>You return the favor and squeeze and hold her tight
>Admittedly, it felt good for some pony to give you attention, and care, and to be deeply concerned for your well-being
>It felt comfortable to be held in her arms, and her soothing, subtle screeching lulled you back to reality, and made you feel better
>”And don’t think I didn’t hear the part about where you defended me…”
>You can feel her muzzle stretch out as she gave a heart-warming smile, you, unfortunately couldn’t see
>You start to rub the nape of her neck, twiddling with some of her mane in the process
>Her arms gave you a squeeze before she let you go
>But not before she pulled you in closer…

>Her face gravitated towards yours as she slowly closed her eyes, and softly kissed you on the lips
>This caught you off guard because you would have never expected this, at least not so soon
>Your arms interject her kiss brigade
>You grab her shoulders and bring her face a few inches from yours
“Listen Mia, I like you a lot too, but don’t you think we should start out slow?”
>You being to run the sides of her shoulders
“I mean so far, you are like no pony else, and I admire that about you.”
“I may think you’re pretty cute too, but I mean we just met, you know?”
>Your hands slip to her hooves and you hold them
>”W-what do you mean? I thought you’d like this?” she whimpers
“I never said I didn’t like it, silly!” you chuckle
“It’s just, I don’t feel comfortable moving this fast, sorry to disappoint” you break it to her
“I mean, we haven’t even been on a date yet, Mia!” you say hinting at a possible event
>”I’m sorry, Anon…I didn’t me-“

“Don’t sweat it! You’re still good in my books!” you reassure her
“I know you are a kind hearted, caring pony, and perhaps you’d give me a chance?”
>”You’d give a pony like me a chance? A bat pony, Anon, a ba-“
“Stop it, Mia, I like you for who you are, and I kind of think the bat look is cute” you wink
“Of course I’d give you a chance!” you bring her in for a hug this time
>”You don’t know how much it means to me to hear that…” she sniffles
>You break the embrace to look in to her eyes
>They look as if they had been repressing sadness, guilt, and lonliness for most of her life
“The feeling is mutual…” you choke
>You wipe her eyes before yours begin to well
>You couldn’t help it, she is the very first pony here to give you a genuine chance, to want to get to know you for who you are
>You hadn’t realized there was someone to confide in with your innermost problems, until you met someone with her own
>You grab her head, kiss her forehead, and bring her in for an embrace
>”I am glad I met you….I truly am…”
“Me too…”
>The two of you sit there, locked in something remarkable, meaningful, beautiful…….

>After a while, the two of you get out of your puzzle of intertwined arms to clear off the table and get the day started
>You grab the silverware and plates and begin to do the dishes
>As you are washing the dishes, you peek in to the living room to find Mia on your couch, reading some of your magazines you have
>She looks as she is pleased by what she is reading, occasionally giggling
>She looks…happy
>You don’t know what the hell happened just moments ago, but you’re kind of glad it did
>Sure, you want to take things slow with her, but the sheer fact she feels the way she does around you makes your heart flutter
>You couldn’t help but think about what else unfolds for the two of you as you were finishing up
>Wiping off the last plate, you were entranced in imagination, as you thought about your house guest
>Maybe you should have done something when you had the chance…

>Reality sets is as Mia calls for your attention
>”Hey Anon, you about done? You take forever!” she says to you, sitting up from her relaxed reading position
“Yeah, I am done, just finished actually.” You answer her
>”I mean come on, I could do dishes faster than you!” Sticking her tongue out, she taunts you
>You noticed she always poked fun at you when she could
>You also learned she is quite the flirt, which kind of made you feel good about yourself, knowing some pony who is interested in you
“Well you are more than welcome to take over as dishwasher anytime you like” you propose
>You are wrapping things up in the kitchen and headed over to the living room
>”Well, you look cute doing the dishes, so I’ll leave it to you!” she says, giving you a wink
“Lazy flatterer, you” you say as you sit next to her
“At least you look cute readin’ my magazines” you say as you begin to pet behind her ear
>Quills monthly, Canterlot Life, Wonderbolts Illustrated,,, are some of the magazines you own
>You are quite surprised by the types of magazines they have in Equestria
>Almost like the ones you read at home…

>….You had to admit, you missed home
>The memories you had made, what friends you had, the family who were there for you
>All gone, and nothing you could do about it
>You had grown to love this magical land and all who welcomed you here
>At first, they were hesitant to accept you, but you were able to grow on them and prove you were different from other outsiders….
>Back to reality, Mia seems to enjoy your scratching, which turns into playing with her hair
>”You know how to hit the spots, I like getting scratched there,” Mia turns you, face warm
“It just comes naturally to me I guess,” you say to her, now playing with her hair
>You run your pruned fingers through her luscious red mane, highlighted with dark black streaks
>It felt soft and thick in your fingers, as you grab some of it and shape it into a ponytail
>She seemed to like that as she makes a soft, low scree, like a purr
>”Keep doing that” she coos, enjoying your hand work
>You repeat the process, manipulating her hair into a pseudo-ponytail, letting it fall
“Sure thing,” you say
>While in your state of hair playing, Mia breaks you from it
>”About earlier though…” she says concerned

“In the kitchen?” you ask
“Don’t worry about it, seriously”
>You try to reaffirm her, but she seems distraught
>”I didn’t mean to kiss you in there…It’s just no one has ever treated me as nicely and as openly as you have…and….”
>You shift her to an upright position, bring her face facing you, and look into her eyes
“You’re fine, I promise, I just didn’t expect that, at least not this soon”
>You brush the hair from her eyes
“I am sorry to hear I am the first thing to treat you nicely, it’s just habit, I feel deserves a little kindness, and a chance as well. That’s one thing I learned while here…”
“And I am glad I gave you a chance…you seem like a very special pony, you know that….”
>You are nervous beyond belief, as you can hear pasta cooking in the cupboard
>You have never seen Mia’s face as red as you have now
>”Why are you so nice?!” her eyes begin to water
“Because I kind of like you…”
“And like you, you seem to be the only one to have ever truly given me a chance…”
>It’s about to happen, you think, as you place her head in your hands, bring her face to yours, and close your eyes….

>Your lips, locked in an embrace of their own, plant on to Mia’s lips
>You hold them there for what seemed like an eternity
>Feeling her breathe heavy, she starts to see what’s happening
>She places her hooves behind you back, holding you tight, as you give her something she hasn’t felt in a long time…..
>Affection…
>Friendship…
>Your kisses fought hers, delicately, as your hand move from her face to her back, one hand planted on her lower back, and another rubbing near her neck
>You couldn’t believe what the hell was going on, but it...it felt right…
>The two of you are locked in something magnificent, then you feel tears on your face
>She had been crying
>You break the kiss by putting your lips on her bottom lip, and pulling away slowly
>Looking into her eyes, you could tell she wanted this, and her tears affirmed this
>Now holding her hooves in your hands, you say..

“Why are you crying?” you say wiping her eyes
>”Because, Anon…”
>”Because you didn’t have to do that for me…” she says, looking to the hands placed on her hooves
>She looks ashamed
“Who said I did this for you?” you choke, rubbing her hooves
“I haven’t felt this great in a while, and it’s all thanks to you.”
>”Y-you really care about me, don’t you?” she looks up from her hooves to see a blushing you trying not to shed a tear
“From the time I have gotten to know you? Yes…”
“I just hope I get to know you even more” you squeak
>”As long as you want to” a teary-eyed Mia cracks a grin, exposing a fang
“I don’t know about you, but I am glad we met…”
>With a sniffle from her muzzle, she responds
>”Me too, Anon…”
>Tears roll down her face
>You learned about how grateful this pony was to have met you, and it made you feel overwhelmed, in a good way, as you could relate to her
>You felt just as cared for as you were able to make her feel, and that made you tear up
>She wipes your eyes, seeing her impact on you, then brings you in for a short, yet affectionate kiss
>You wish this moment could last forever…

>You felt the way you do because you, you actually don’t know why
>All you know is ever since Mia has come into your life, you notice changes in the way you act
>You seem a bit more sensitive around her, and open about things
>You also have never felt like wanting to shout with glee of how excited you 
>You wanted to show her you care for her, but not take things too far, especially seeing how you two literally just met
>What unfolded was beyond what you had expected, but you held no regrets towards it
>So much for that, huh?

>When the two of you hear the clock beep to signify the 11am hour
>You gently guide Mia off you yourself, so you can get up
>It’s 11 am, and you still didn’t have pants on
>Probably should get ready
>On your feet, you adjust yourself as you are visited by your [spoiler]long[/spoiler] lost cousin, Anon, Jr.
>Mia giggles as she notices this
>You couldn’t help but feel embarrassed as you finally fix yourself
“Yeah yeah, so -that- happened.” You say with a smirk on your face
>”Better take care of that” she says before bursting into laughter
“All ready did, thank you very much,” you say, pointing to the danger zone
“And you better get up, we’re going to go out today” you point to her
>”And how are we supposed to do that, Anon?” She asks sarcastically
>”Did you forget Ponyville kind of doesn’t like me?”
>Walking to her, you pat her on the head
“You just leave that to me” you say reassuringly
>You were going to try and get the towns ponies to snap out of this fear of a bat pony
>You were going to try and make her feel at home, like she should
>And of course, you just wanted to go out, it looked nice


>You excuse yourself from Mia to go to the bedroom where you were going to put on some jeans and a t-shirt
>It is warm enough that this would suffice
>After you tie your shoes, you are ready to head out
>You close your bedroom door and head to the living room, where you encounter a cowering and paranoid Mia
>She repeated your actions from earlier, peeking out through the windows, afraid
>Approaching her, you get on your knees, and you put a hand on her nape
“Hey, what’s wrong?” you ask
>”I-I don’t know if I feel comfortable going out there, Anon.” She manages to say
“Don’t worry, I told you I’d take care of it. And besides, I won’t let anything happen to you, I promise”
>Her eyes gleaming, she manages to respond
>”You promise to protect me?” she asks
”Yes I do” you say gallantly
>Looking into Mia’s eyes, you repeat yourself
“Seriously, though. I won’t let something happen to you”
>You kiss her on her forehead before getting up
“Come on now, it’s a nice day out! And I have to get things” you gesture towards the front door
“I can get you something if you want…” You offer
>You have never seen a pony get on to their hooves as fast as Mia did
>”Well, I have always wanted to try Sugarcube Corner…” She licks her mouth
“You’ll love it!” you say. “I’ll take that as a yes, I presume?”
>”Yes, I’d say so.” She perkily says
>You went to the door to open it up, letting her exit first
>You followed suit
>You were about to find out what happens when you hang out with a bat pony in public….

>Your eyes are greeted to happy ponies carrying on with their daily routines
>You see Roseluck in the distance with a saddlebag full of daisies, tulips, and among other things, [spoiler]roses[/spoiler]
>You also spot those Cutie Mark Crusaders, they call themselves, frolicking in the open
>They are trying for some obscure cutie mark this time, you couldn’t hear
>So far, things seem to be going swell, no one has freaked out…yet
>You notice though some ponies are beginning to notice you as you walk by
>One pony you usually converse with avoids you, as she walks into the quills store
>Ah, here we go…
>The closer you get to Sugarcube Corner, the more the town resembles yesterday
>You are within a stone’s throw of the bakery and you notice the chaos unfold, as you and Mia approach the door
>Screams of fear fill the air, which make Mia’s ears flop and head face the ground.
>You are about to open the door at the bakery, but you noticed the door is locked
>*knock* *knock*
>…..
>*KNOCK* KNOCK* *KNOCK*

“Hey, I know you’re in there, Pinkie. Let us in”
>You know why they are not answering, but you’re determined to get inside
“Come on, Pinkie!” you yell
>The door creeks open ever so slightly
>”We’re uhh…closed, right now…” she whispers
>As she closes the door, you put your foot in between, wedging it open
“That is the biggest load of bullshit I ever did see, this place is never closed”
>”Well, we are today. Come back tomorrow.”
“I am not leaving til you serve US!”
“Yes, even my GOOD friend Mia” you say pointing to an embarrassed bat pony
>”Come on Anon, don’t do this to me…” She says worrisome
“What, give you my bits? Well if you insist…” you say 
>”Pinkie, we need those bits!” you hear Mr. Cake say in the background
>”Come on, Pinkie, let them in…” Mrs. Cake adds
>Pinkie looks to you and Mia with judging eyes
>”Okie dokie loki….come on in” she says, eyes squinted
>As she opens the doors and lets you in, giving Mia the death stare

>Pinkie leads the two of you to a table and proceeds to whip out paper and pen, to take your orders
>Pinkie then drops a menu on the middle of the table
>You notice she keeps staring Mia down, long after you two entered
>You pull out a chair for Mia and push her in, then sit yourself down
>Mia looks distraught, as she looks through the menu
>You can’t blame her, this has to be tough for her…
>”Well, what do you guys want?” Pinkie snaps
“Do you mind if we look through the menu first?” you ask
>”Well I don’t have all day”
>You already know what you’re getting, you just wanted to be a dick to Pinkie
“Do you know what you want, Mia?” You ask, as you rub her hoof
>”Y-yeah, I do.” She manages to say
>”Well, what do you want, Miii-ah…?” Pinkie draws out with a bitchy attitude
“Lay off, Pinkie. Geez!” You say defending Mia
>”I’m just trying to take this order, okay?” Pinkie yells
>Silence falls as Pinkie’s outburst fills the room
>Moments of awkward silence later, Mia speaks up
>”Uh…I’ll have the special.” She tells Pinkie, hardly looking at her
“I’ll have the same” you say before Pinkie even looks at you
>After she is done writing the orders, she abruptly leaves
>Watching her walk to the kitchen, you look to an upset Mia
>You grab her hooves…

“Hey, listen…I’m terribly sorry for this. I didn’t think she’d a-“
>”I don’t think this will work, Anon…” she says inaudible
“Of course it will, Mia. I know it will because after this, we’re taking a trip to Twilight’s”
>You give Mia’s hooves a reassuring squeeze
“I promise to get these ponies to your side, I swear..”
>”I sure hope so…”
>Fifteen minutes go by and you are greeted by a vulgar pink pony
>”Here are your specials” she says sitting them down on the table in front of both of you
>She then proceeds to the kitchen again
>Ahh, you liked the special. It was a double chocolate brownie cupcake with blue frosting
>You look at Mia’s cupcake, noticing something off about it
>Would Pinkie really have the nerve to mess with a cupcake, just to prove something to Mia?
>Also, that would be ironic
>You think Mia is thinking the same, as you notice she is just looking at it
“Here, have mine” You say, switching the cupcakes
“I doubt she did anything to this one” you add
>”Thanks..” her head still towards the cupcake.
>Mia begins to eat your cupcake, and she seems to be really enjoying it, despite what happened earlier. 
>Thank god Pinkie didn’t contaminate yours
>Mia had a smile grow on her face, not before telling you how good hers was

>You look at yours, examining it.
>You know Pinkie had to have done something to this
>You begin to dissect the cupcake, looking for flaws or added things
>Seems clean, so you begin to eat it
“You’re right, these are pretty good” you say, mouth tingling with sensation
>It was tingling all right, something was added, but what…
>Hot sauce!!
“AHH!!!” you scream in agony
“Get me some water!!”
>You get up and head towards the bathroom, to get some water
>Once inside the bathroom, you run the faucet full blast and stick your head underneath the sink
>You gulp as much water as you can, effectively cooling your mouth
>Once your pallet has been cleaned, you wipe your mouth off and head back downstairs
>Damn, that was hot
>Oh shit, Mia!
>You run downstairs to make sure she is safe
>What you find is surprising

>She is sitting there looking around, noticing as you walk down the stairs
>”Are you okay?” She asks
“I’m fine now, that cupcake had some really hot sauce in it”
>You approach the table signaling her to get up
“Just be glad you didn’t eat it” you say nudging her side
“And don’t you worry, Mia. I promise to get these ponies on your side”
>You proceed to rub her back between her wings
>”You think so?” she says, in disbelief
“I sure hope so, this is unfair”
>You push your chair in, and help Mia out of hers, not leaving a tip on the table
>The two of you proceed to walk out of Sugarcube Corner, where you immediately hear bickering and locks being activated behind the door
“To Twilight’s” you say, pointing to the distinctive castle
>”Hopefully Twilight is different” Mia says, looking up to you
“She has to be.” You say
>The two of you begin walking
>Walking to hope

>Leaving a poor excuse for a time, the two of you are greeting by a desolate town square, not a pony in sight
>You are not surprised, but greatly disappointed
>In the distance, a glistening, brilliant looking castle marks your way as the two of you head out
>As the two of you head onward, you notice shops that are usually open and thriving are dead and closed
>Walking through Ponyville in this situation gave you an eerie feeling that you were in an apocalyptic state
>It looks as though, town picked up and moved entirely
>The two of you are headed out, when you spot a beige unicorn walking out of the local coffee shop
>That must be Java
>The two of you aren’t close friends, but you have visited the coffee shop enough where she memorized your order
>You even shot the breeze with her a few times when she was on break
>You did consider her more of a friend than most ponies in this town, with the exception of Mia
>Taking a risk, you wave her down
“Hey Java!” you say, waving to her
>”Oh hey Anon!” Java shouts across the way as she waves a hoof at you
>She trots towards you but stops dead in her tracks when she spots Mia by your side

“Why did you stop? Come on over” you say as you draw her towards you with your band
>”O-okay..” she says, as she hesitantly walks towards the two of you
>After a moment, she is within 10 feet of you
>Java just stands there, not saying anything
>She then proceeds to poke her hoof into the ground, eyes on the spot
“Oh, not you too, Java. Come on. Mia is a nice pony” you say looking towards Mia
>”Anon, you know the town is going to lose their shit, right?” Java finally looks up
“Well, I don’t really care right now” you say
>The three of you stand there in silence
“Just give her a chance Java, please? I promise you she is not like the superstitions ponies have of her, she is good hearted” you say, walking towards Java
>Java looks at you, unsure of what to say
“Come on, Java. Since when does an outgoing pony like you say no to meeting someone new. This isn’t like you”
>She finally cracks
>”Hello, Mia, is it? My name is Java.” She says, slowly bringing her hoof towards Mia, for a hoof shake
>Mia looks to you, with growing concern
“Go ahead” you say, with a smirk on your face
“You’ll like her, she really is friendly, you know, if she wasn’t caught up in all the hype around here.”
>”Uhh…My name is Mia. Nice to meet you Java…your mane is cute.”
>Hopefully this doesn't backfire
>”Oh thanks!” I like yours too.” Java replies
>Silence strikes back
>Java looks remorseful for how she reacted earlier, as she beings to talk

>”Listen, Mia. Sorry for freaking out earlier. I just di-“
>”It’s fine, I am used to this treatment. I mean, it’s not like you’re the first pony to freak like that.” Mia says
“At least you’re giving me a chance.” She adds
>“Besides, you should have seen that Pinkie Pie pony from Sugarcube Corner. Laced a cupcake with really hot sauce and Anon here took the fall for me.” 
>”Yeah, that Pinkie Pie can be pretty weird sometimes, just ask Anon here.” Java says
>Anon, you should tell her about that one time she played those ten instruments” Java directs to you, laughing
>You remembered that time, got rid of some parasprites or whatever they were called
“Oh yeah,” you say busting out laughing, “That was so weird. I was like ‘what the hell is she doing’?”
>Mia begins to chuckle a bit
>Being the talkative type, Java chats your ears off, even Mia’s
>”How did you two meet? Where are you from?” Yep, Java is back to her old self
>At least someone is giving her a chance, finally
>”So, Mia, what brings you to town?” Java asks Mia
>”Well, I wanted to socialize with some pony folk and maybe get a few things here in town, but every pony shuts me out”
>”I really am sorry though, Mia. It wasn’t right of me to act like that…

>”It’s fine, Java, seriously. You seem like a nice pony, and you haven’t tried to kill me yet.” Mia says
“Seems like the two of you are getting along nicely” you interject
>”Yeah” the two ponies says in unison
>”Would some of those things you wanted include coffee?” Java asks Mia
>”Well, I have always to try some, but it is magically never open” Mia replies
>Java shifts her eyes
>”I know I have said if before, but sorry, seriously.” Java says
>….
>”Would the two of you like to come to my coffee shop for some ‘joe’, on the house? It’s the least I can do” Java offers
>And we can talk more.”
>Mia looks to you
“You up for some coffee?” You ask
>”Only if you want to” Mia replies
>Looking around, you look towards Twilight’s castle
“Twilight will still be there. Yeah, let’s get coffee”
>You pet Mia’s mane as the two of you follow Java to her coffee shop

>The three of you walk along, headed towards the coffee shop
>You are quite surprised how another pony got along with Mia
>You were ecstatic
>Those mares wouldn’t stop talking, chatting about all sorts of things, life, interests
>Passing a house, you notice a curious stallion in the window whose eyes met yours, not with fear, but uncertainty
>You look to him and give him a thumbs up confirming you’re fine
>The three of you finally reach Java’s coffee shop, ironically named “Cup of Java”
>That name always cracked you up
>Java’s horn glows with a light brown aura to match her cutie mark, a cup of coffee
>Her saddle bag opens up to retrieve the key to her business
>She unlocks the door, and opens it with magic
>Putting the key back in her saddle bag, she steps aside to let you and Mia in

>You are welcomed by an overpowering, yet delightful scent of freshly ground coffee beans and pastries
>The walls are covered with a deep greyish blue, with pictures of Java and Ponyville to give the establishment a local feel
>The walls even had a brilliant wood trim on it that made it stand out
>You saw there were a few booths, but you noticed Java set the shop up where strangers were encouraged to sit and socialize with other ponies
>There were many tables set up around the shop, with at least two chairs per table
>Walking towards the counter, this place reminded you more and more of the small coffee shop you and your college friends went to when you were still there
>The walls behind the register and shelves that held flavor shots supported chalkboards that advertised the daily specials.
>Today’s special was double shot espresso with blueberry scone
>The closer you got to the counter, the stronger the smell of vanilla grew.
>You could honestly sit in one of those chairs and take in the ambience
>On a normal day where ponies weren’t losing their shit, this place carries a strong ambient, friendly vibe that resonated with you
>Hell, even you participated in sitting with other ponies
>You got to meet Vinyl Scratch, when the two of you ordered the exact same thing

>You and Mia are finally at the counter, which is made from beautiful aged mahogany, gleaming from the polish she put on, herself
>Java rushes to get around to the register to take your orders
>Putting a hand out, you try to calm Java down
“Hey now, you don’t have to rush there, take your time!”
>”Yeah I know that, Anon. It’s just how I am I guess” she replies
>She bats her bangs covering her eye out of the way
>The rest of her hair was in a ponytail
>”So….what do you want? I suggest the special” She says gesturing towards the chalkboard behind her
>How could you say no to an espresso from Java? I mean as long as she doesn’t add hot sauce to it.
“I’ll have the special” you tell Java
>You look to Mia, whose eyes are all over the board
>Probably doesn’t know what she wants
“You do like coffee, don’t you?” you ask
>”Of course I do Anon, who doesn’t?” she says nudging your thigh
>”You know, you’re a smart one sometimes” she adds, sticking her tongue out at you
“Yes, Yes I am” you say, making some stupid defiant pose to her
>Mia giggled 
>”Well, if I can order Java, I’ll have the same thing as Anon here.” She says
>”All right, two specials, coming up” Java shouts to non-existing coworkers
>Waving you down, Java directs you to the dining area, any seat available

>You and Mia find yourselves a table for two, and sit yourselves down
>There is even a menu on the table, looking just as homely as the rest of the coffee shop
>”This Java pony isn’t just putting on a façade, is she?” Mia asks
“Don’t you worry, she is a nice pony, and besides, she never passes up on meeting a new pony.” You reassure her
>”Well, it’s just….” She says, but not before checking on Java so she can’t hear
“It’s just what?” you say, grabbing a hoof
>”Well, how come all of a sudden, she just magically wants to talk to me? I mean you say her at first, she was hesitant to talk to me?”
“Well, you see, my dear, I am a wizard who can manipulate ponies’ minds” you say, picking up a fork and waving it at her
“No, but seriously though, she must have saw the two of us together and gave you a chance, seeing how I was still alive and well.”
“Don’t worry about Java, if she didn’t like you, she wouldn’t have brought us here, and she sure as hell wouldn’t have let you in.” you give her hooves a squeeze
>”Yeah, I guess you’re right. I just find it strange she suddenly had a change of heart” she says, unsure
>You scoot your chair where you are sitting right beside her
“Well, I ensure that I’ll be there every step of the way.” You comfort her, pulling her close to you
>You begin to caress her neck, stroking it ever so slightly, as to give her the feeling of security
>”I know, Anon…” Mia says, resting her head on your shoulder

>You notice Java point to Mia from behind the counter, but Mia could not see
>She was wondering what was going on
>You sort of throw your hands in the air, not sure of how to reply
>Mia’s face nuzzled in the comfort of your shoulder, she couldn’t see those gestures
>You are quite surprised some pony is concerned for the well-being of Mia
>You’re not surprised it’s Java though, she is more outgoing than Pinkie Pie even
>Now you see that Java is making kissy faces at you, poking fun
>You shake your head like “pic related,” not sure what you would actually say
>After a period of silence and cuddling, Java leaves from behind the counter, her horn’s aura carrying the scones and espressos
>She is also hovering another chair and some more coffee?
>Must be wanting to sit with the two of you
>Wouldn’t surprise you, Java is a good friend of yours, ironically enough, one of the first ponies to accept YOU
>She trots over to your table, sitting the chair down across from the two of you
>It reminds you of a panel interview, except you’re on the side of the interviewers
>She gently places the drinks and pastries on the center of the table
>One thing you have always noticed about Java’s cooking, she can make a killer scone
>Your favorite is……Blueberry
>As Java places items on the table, she snapped Mia out of her soothing trance as she perks her head up to see the commotion

>”Oh thanks” Mia says to Java as she grabs her items
“Thanks, Java” you join in
>”Yeah no problem, my pleasure” Java says, as she sits down and pulls herself towards the table
>You grab some sugar and crème for your coffee when Java starts to play catch up with you
>”So Anon, how have you been? And neither one of you answered my question from earlier…” She says, taking a sip from her coffee, French Vanilla, or the equestrian equivalent
“What do you mean?” You ask
>”You know what I mean, Anon…” Java says leaning towards you
>“What?” Mia butts in
>”How did you two meet?” Java pointing to the two of you
“Oh….yeah, I forgot you asked us that.” You reply
“You wanna tell her Mia?” You tell a cuddly Mia
>”Sure, if you don’t want to” Mia puzzled
>You begin to eat your scone and take a sip of espresso while Mia tells her side of the story
>What you didn’t know…

>You sit there in awe at the story she had to tell
>She was an even better story teller than you, even if you didn’t think you were such a good one
>”I was trying to go to the market that operates daily, and some ponies spat at me, and shouted profanities at me…it was really hard to deal with” Mia looks off into the distance, into her mind
>“Oh my, really? Wow, I didn’t know that…” You sound genuinely upset as you play with her ears
>”They wouldn’t even accept my bits, if any pony talked to me”
>You have learned over the course of knowing her that she liked that
>Mia turns her head towards you, hurt filled the blacks of her pupils
>She then proceeded to look past Java, occasionally making eye contact with her
>”Once I saw ponies had left and went inside, I wondered around town a bit, taking in what sights I could, even if I had no one to check them out with.” 
>Java is on the edge of her seat, hanging on Mia’s every word, hell, so weren’t you
>”So I kept wondering, downtrodden by any pony who saw me when I catch a mysterious figure walking around town, leaving Twilight’s place” She says, pointing to you

“Who are you calling mysterious figure? Hmm?” You cross your arms”
>”Oh lighten up, Anon” Mia says poking your arms
“You’re lucky you’re cute, Mia” You say to her
>”Oh yeah? You’re not so scary Anon!” Mia says blowing a raspberry towards you
“I could tickle you, you don’t want to know how bad that is” you threaten her
>”Oh, because that would be such a bad thing!” Mia calls your bluff
“Just wait till later!” you say, “Continue with the story though, it’s good.”
>You continue to rub Mia’s nape as she delves into the story even more
Anyways, back to the story” Mia 

>”I lurked behind him to see what he looked like, he’s the first human I have ever seen, that’s for certain.”
>”I noticed him and the mayor getting into it, but I figured I could approach him later, because he indirectly defended me, which I found touching”
>”Makes sense though, because me and him are different from regular ponies, right?”
>You can’t help but grin whenever she mentions you in this story
>”Once I saw him storm off in a bad mood, I wanted to try and make him feel better, because I am just caring like that”
>Your hand moves from her nape down near her wings, as you rub her back
>”I continued to follow him for a while, until he started to notice”
>”That’s when I revealed myself to him, and tried to approach him”
>Mia grabs her espresso with her hooves, now cold, and takes a sip
>Thankfully though, he was different from other ponies.”
>”Sure, he backed away, like every pony else, but he stopped, when he saw I meant no harm”
>”He was a bit like you Java, at first, but then he opened up to me, like you did.”
>”It’s weird how you two are so alike, come to think about it” Mia adds
>You weren’t going to let her know at the time, but you and Java actually were talking, on a level higher than platonic at one point
>Never really went far, but that was because she was trying to kick start her business, so you were understanding
>Jumping back to reality, Mia went into more detail about how the two of you interacted, and all you did on your first night of friendship

>”He really did that?” Java said
>”Yeah, he really did” Mia says, rubbing a hoof on your chest
>”He can be a real sweetheart!” Java says, then sips on the last of her joe
>”Yeah, he can. Wait, what?” Mia says shocked
>”You didn’t know? Anon and I here used to talk, but then life happened so it never worked out…” Java adds
>Well, so much for waiting till another time to tell Mia
“Yeah, Java here was so busy with trying to get her coffee shop here up and running, so we never actually got to date.”
“Went on a date or two, but nothing happened”
>”Oh, well, I-I didn’t know that..” Mia says, surprised
“There’s nothing to worry about, besides, I am talking to you, and Java here has a stallion.”
>You turn your head towards Java
“You’re still talking to Time Turner, right?” You quietly say to Java
>”Nah, he was talking to Roseluck and Derpy at the same time, bastard” Java says, a bit tense
“Oh shit, really?” 
>”Yeah, he didn’t even have the nerve to tell me.”
“Oh wow, that sucks. He seemed kind of off anyways, talking about regeneration, whatever the hell that is.” You say, eating the last bit of scone
>”Besides, I am talking to Noteworthy, but I don’t know how that’s going to work out.”
“I like him, he’s pretty nice”
>”Yeah, he’s really nice, but I am just too busy I guess, same as us.”
“I’m sure you’ll find someone, don’t fret!” you reassure Java.

>After relaxing for an hour and catching up with an old friend, you and Mia get a consensus that you should be heading out
>As much fun as it is to chat it up with Java, you know talking to Twilight is top priority
“Well Java, We appreciate what you have done for us, really, we do.” You say
>You are now standing, pushing a chair in, and helping Mia out of hers
>”No problem guys, that’s what friends do!” Java says
>You notice something about Mia, similar to how she reacted when you first told her you’d be there for her
>”Wait, you consider ME a friend?” Mia says, dead in her movements
>”Of course I do, Mia,” Java affirms
>”I just feel terrible that I never gave you a chance and succumbed to the hype” she adds, sounding remorseful
>You have never seen Mia move so fast, as she maneuvers around the table to give Java the biggest hug you have witnessed.
>”Thanks, Java…” Mia manages to mutter, as she is giving her a tight hug
>Java looks to you and smirks, then returns the favor to Mia as she begins to wrap her arms around Mia
>”No problem, Mia. I would be glad to call some pony like you a friend” Java tells her
>”Same here!” Mia says, with tears of joy
>God, this pony must have literally had no body, or no pony
>Thankfully she has you two…

>You hand Java some bits for the specials you got, but she rejects them
>”Don’t worry about paying, Anon, I hook friends up.”
>”Besides, I could just charge you double next time you come in” she says winking
>You stretch your arms behind your back, and the three of you proceed to walk towards the door
>Java’s magic shuts the lights off behind you
>The two of you head out the door, of course you’re stuck holding the door for these mares
>”Well hopefully I see the two of you around more often.” Java says
“Yeah, same to you!” you reply
>”Nice to meet you, Mia! And don’t worry about the other ponies here. You’re more than welcome to come into my shop whenever you feel like it.” Java says
>”You too!” Mia says, but her tone shifts. “Thanks for all you have done, both of you. I couldn’t be any more grateful…”
>Like that, you and Java group hug Mia
>”See ya!” Java says, trotting off towards her home
>”See ya” you and Mia say in unison
>After a few seconds of standing there, you get to Mia’s level and grab her head, giving her a kiss on her forehead
“I am glad to have met you, Mia. I thought I’d let you know that”
>She silently responds with a bright blush
>Your hands move down to her shoulders, and you rub them for a moment
>Mia pulls you in and pecks your lips
>”Me too, Anon..”
>You return to your feet
“Now to Twilight’s.”

>You and your bat pony friend are standing outside the door of “Cup of Java” where the two of you enjoyed some brew
>Thinking to yourself, you regret not coming here first, this place is Celestia-tier coffee
>And besides, Sugarcube is kind of lackluster. Oh well you guess
>You use your hand as a visor, blocking out the bright day to look towards the castle
“Yeah, we should be there in half an hour or so” you say, observantly
>”That’s good, Anon...” Mia trails off
>Mia is seen dragging her hoof to the ground
>She eventually looks up to you
>”Say, what was Java talking about ‘you and her having a thing before’?” Mia adds
“Why do you want to know?” You ask
>”Well, I was just wanting to know, for reasons.” She says feebly
>Trying to avoid confrontation, you reply casually
“Y-you’re not jealous, are you?” You say raising an eyebrow
>After a few seconds of silence, her blush answers your question
“Listen, Mia. Nothing happened between me and her. Sure we went on a couple of dates but we’re just friends now.”
>You bend down to gently rub her withers
“I don’t want you to think something is afoot-“
>”Foot?” Mia mutters to herself
“-between me and her. Yes, foot.” You reassure her

“Besides, aren’t I already talking to this special red-headed bat pony?” You say, bringing your hand from her neck to her chest
>She has this adorable little tuft of fur part way down her neck, where her chest begins, that you love to scruff
>”Red-headed bat pony? Who are y-“ Mia says, getting a little agitated
>Then it dawns on her
>”Ohh…heh heh…” She says rubbing her hoof to her other foreleg.
>”Anon, aren’t you just the sweetest?” She gives your hand a squeeze
“I take it you’re feeling better?” You ask
>Jingus, you didn’t think she could get so jealous
>”Yeah, but you know what would make me feel better?”
>”What?” you were kind of curious
>”If I could ride on your back…pretty please, Anon!”
>Oh, a piggy back ride
>”I guess” You say
>Mia flutters behind you and collapses onto your back
>You tuck your arms underneath her back legs for support
“Okay, now, let’s head out” You nudge in the direction of the castle
>A peck on your neck from Mia signaled the time to roll out.
>Away we go…

>As the two of you venture towards the castle, you never realized just what stand you were making
>You might as well have called yourself Sentry, because you were acting defiant
>[spoiler]That one anon from a couple of days ago might get the reference[/spoiler]
>The fact that you were acting on your own and not conforming to Ponyville standards brought ponies to their windows, eyes stricken with curiousity
>”What in Celestia….” Most of them were thinking
>Mia was looked upon as a taboo in this community, for what reason, you don’t know
>You weren’t going to let the opinions of these ponies get to you
>You were happy with Mia, she is a good friend, and you’re glad to have let her into your life
>If there was only a way to convince these towns ponies
>So damn stubborn they are, it drives you up the wall
>More houses you walked by, the more these strange ponies made their presence known
>You were wondering if they might actually come at you with pitchforks
>Let’s hope not. 
>The two of you continue trekking towards Twilight’s place, when you spot a pony leaving their house
>Lyra
>That pony is weird, she has always wanted to get with you, but she has this weird obsession with your anatomy
>For why does she lust
>For the most part, you and Lyra were pretty chill, she was a casual acquaintance that you’d shoot the breeze with from time to time
>You notice that she is acting quite strange, more so than normal
>Shifting her head back and forth to keep an eye out, but for what
>You, Mia?
>She is galloping as fast as she can from one hiding place to another
>You don’t know if you should call her out or just leave her be

>You notice Lyra catches a glimpse of you, and you wave towards her
>You aren’t too surprised when she gasps, and darts off, something Pinkie Pie would do actually.
“Why is that pony so weird?” you say to yourself, while shaking your head
>”Who, that unicorn?” Mia says, pointing a hoof in her direction
“Yeah, her name is Lyra, and she obsessed with humans, like me.” You turn your head around to peek at Mia
“I swear she snuck into my house one time, hanging over me with the weirdest grins I ever did see”
>You scoot Mia up your back, so it’s more comfortable for the two of you
>On the plus side, you’re touching her legs, which felt soft to the touch
“I think she told me she had a hands fetish,” You add
>You shiver at the thought of that night
“I am just glad she can’t use her crazy unicorn magic on me.” You say, moving your shoulders up in down in celebration
>”You’re immune?” Mia says surprised
“Yeah, since I am not a creature from Equestria, magic is ineffective to me”
>You are now passing the outskirts of Ponyville
“Feels good knowing some pony couldn’t just disintegrate me with their horn or whatever”
>Mia moves her hooves from around your neck and hangs them over your shoulders, right on your pecks
>”Gee Anon, I wish I were as cool as you” 
“That’s funny you say, because I wish I were as cool as you”
>”Whatever Anon!” Mia denies, slapping your chest
“Well, I really do think you’re cool,” you say, rubbing her thigh as you continue to carry her
“And ouch!” You add
“Maybe I’ll take what I said back then” You propose
>”You better not!” Mia replies
“You know I won’t” You say as your chest tightens
>Not too far to go on your trip to the castle
>Maybe this situation can blow over?

>It is midday and the sun is blistering hot as it beams down on you
>Not a cloud in sight
>You wish you would have worn some cargo shorts or something lighter
>How the hell does Mia wear those socks in this heat? Blows your mind
>You continue to ponder this thought when you feel your chest contract
>You’re being lifted into the air, the ground retreating from your feet
>Experiencing this unnatural sensation of flight, you scream out
”What are you doing?” you shout at Mia
>Mia bursts out with laughter
>”Calm down Anon, we’re just flying” She says
“I don’t fly though, this is some scary shit!” you begin to panic
>”Don’t worry, I have kind of been flying my whole life, trust me!”
>”And as cute as it was for you to carry me, we were getting nowhere with your ‘silly’ walking” She adds
“Just don’t let go!!” You say, scared of this weird sensation
>Turns out Mia has some muscle under her larger stature
>She’s sure got some nice leg muscles, that’s for sure
>Once you began to calm down, you began to relax and take in the sights, seeing Ponyville in an all new perspective
>A beautiful view and a heart-pumping adventure you would have NEVER experienced back on your Earth
>Sure, you could have rode in a helicopter or a plane, but Mia just made the experience much more meaningful
“My, my, Mia. Look at how beautiful this is…” You say in awe
>”Yeah, it truly is something special. Special enough to share with you…” Mia says, looking towards the castle, closing in
>This pony really cared for you, how? Hell if you know. You did just meet her yesterday
>Maybe you were really all she had…
>Well that didn’t matter now, because you were within a stone’s throw of the castle before she descended towards the ground
>Ironically, you landed near a stone
>Up close, the castle was more elegant and breathtaking than you could have ever imagined
>How did those elements make this specific design? You could never wrap your mind around it
>You even asked Twilight, and she couldn’t give you an answer
>You really hoped this was going to work, talking to her, since you and she were pretty close friends, and coworkers
>Not too close though, just really good acquaintances……


>She had grown fond of you the more in depth you went about your world and all it had to offer
>She had a field day with you when she finally got to discuss topics with her alone
>Asking you about leadership, political power, science, music, the arts, and an array of other topics
>”Do you have ponies where you’re from, Anon?” Twilight asked
“Yeah, but they don’t talk or do much of anything, and they sure aren’t as sophisticated as you ponies are.”
>”Have they been enslaved or brainwashed?” Twilight feels threatened
“Nah, their minds just aren’t as advanced as humans’ brains are. Where I am from, my species is the superior being”
>”Ooooh….Ahhhh…” Twilight is dumbfounded with wonder, and curiosity
>”Is this the castle, Anon?” Twilight says
>”Helloooo…..”
>…….

>You snap out of your daydream to Mia asking if you have arrived
“Oh yeah, we’re here.” You say
>”Quite a fine set up she has, right?” Mia eyes the castle, making sure to observe every nook and cranny of this place
“Sure is” You say, copying Mia’s actions
>Approaching the front door of her castle, you notice a couple of grey unicorn guards holding their positions, looking for suspicious activity
>The closer the two of you got to them, the more alert these guards became
>You eventually got close enough to them where they block your path with their spears, making an x
>”Halt, who goes there?” One of the guards says
“You don’t remember me, do you? You ask him
>”I said, who goes there?!” he demands an answer
“Okay, Okay. My name is Anon. I work for the princess”
>He eyes you up and down, making sure you’re not full of shit
>”Okaayyy….Anon.” The unicorn guard’s eyes quint with distrust
“Yeah, you’re new here, aren’t you?” you begin to interrogate him
>”As a matter of fact, yes I am.” He responds, holding a defiant stance
“I kind of figured, the other guards here know who I am.”
“Pretty sure you two don’t” You point your finger at the two of them
>”Well what do you require, Anon?” The other pony guard speaks up
“Could my friend and I here speak to the princess? It’s urgent” You propose
>”Sorry, sir, but the princess and the elements are going to Canterlot to deal with some evil menace invasion” the other guard butts in
>Shiiiet.jpg

>You forgot she told you that you could have a couple of days off because of this.
“Well, when will she be back?” You ask
>”Probably here in the next couple of days though.” The first guard says, looking at the sky
“Well, could you let her know I was here when she gets back?” you ask him
>”Okay.”
>You got to thinking, maybe Princess Celestia could help you
>Maybe Spike could send her a message…
“Hey, is Spike here, or did he go with the princess?”
>”Spike went with the princess as well.”
“Fuck” you say, scratching the back of your head
>A moment passes by
“Well, thanks sirs, just let Twilight know I stopped by, please?”
>”We will make sure to tell her, Anon.”
>The stares the guards are giving you indicate that it might be best to leave
>You and Mia turn around and head back towards town
“Listen, Mia. Sorry I couldn’t get Twilight to help you, hopefully she gets back soon though.” >You hang your head
>”It’s all right, Anon” she said
>She cuts in front of you, blocking your path

>”I appreciate all you have done for me Anon, you are so sweet!” 
>”Don’t you worry, we will resolve the problem one way or another, and I know you can do it! I believe in you.”
>”Just like you believed in me…” She says, fluttering to eye level
>Mia wraps her forelegs around you, still fluttering her wings to keep level
>You use your arms for her to sit on, and she gets closer
>Her face moving ever so slowly, her eyes close at the same speed, locking lips with you in a more intimate and grateful way
>You can feel her lips submit to yours as you return the favor
>You knew she was special, but you just realized how special she truly was…
>You break this heated kiss
“I will always bet on red” You say, hugging and holding her tight, not letting go
>Mia kisses your cheek, then hugs you back even harder
>That scree/purr thing she does returns, but much louder
>You continue your embrace until you sit her down
“Well, we can try tomorrow…” You tell her
>”Sure, Anon.” she agrees
>The two of you walk off in the distance, headed back to your place, or hers?
>End Scene

>You were a bit frustrated to have made such a trip, only to not find a purple alicorn there
>Hopefully she wouldn’t be gone for too long
>Walking back to town, silence tagged along on your walk
>Mia was trying to make you feel better, but you were too frustrated to want to say anything
>She sought to break you of this attitude
>Fluttering behind you, Mia begins to rub your shoulders
>”Hey, Anon, don’t worry about it.” She says
“I’m fine.” You shake her off coldly
>”Cut it out, you don’t have to be so upset” She says, bringing a hoof, gently stroking your neck
>You know that felt good
>Maybe you we’re being a bit stubborn
>”You didn’t know she was there, and besides, maybe we won’t need her…”
>You stop dead in your tracks and face her
>She seems taken aback by your sudden movements
“Listen Mia, I like your optimism, but I am not sure we can do this on our own. The town is still paranoid” You bark
>”Well, your friend Java didn’t seem to mind me…” She replies in the same manner
>You were surprised with your outburst
“Well, she is different, she is more understanding” you continue
>You just need to stop, Anon…before something happens

>Mia puts her hooves on your shoulders, rubbing them from the front
>You look past her, and continue to walk and talk
“Most of these ponies are still cold to me, many afraid to converse with me”
“Even some of the Elements aren’t fond of me…”
>You move your head out of Mia’s sight so you can still walk and talk
>”Anon…come on…Don’t be like that…” 
>”I mean look at me, they won’t even talk to me. They barricade themselves when I show my face here…”
>You began feeling bad, regretful of the things you’re saying
>It’s all true, but you had no room to talk when someone, who you felt was mentally stronger than you, wore the heavier armor
>The more she said, the tighter your throat grew
>”You don’t have it as bad as me” She says quietly, guiding your head to hers
>You come to a dead stop
>”And besides, being with someone like you for the time being, you have helped be a bit more confident”
>You try to swallow spit, after she says that
>It’s quite touching to see how much you have impacted this pony
>You really did mean a lot to her,and she meant a lot to you
>Some pony who could relate to you
>When you tried to reply, your voice sounded [spoiler]hoarse[/spoiler]
>Actually, you we’re speechless
>Your eyebrows raise, as a non-verbal response
>”Don’t be so surprised, Anon, you have been pushing me to be myself and not care what ponies think.”
>”Thanks to you, I have a bit more confidence now than before I met you…”

>You are REALLY finding it hard to respond…
“Thanks…” you choke
>Mia draws you in for a compassionate hug, rubbing the tip of her hoof across your back, as you hold her as tight as you can
>You might be a sensitive person, but remember, that’s what makes you human
>Giggling ensues, as the tip of her hoof makes you ticklish
>”What’s so funny?” She asks, puzzled by your laughing
“That tickles” You say
>”Oh….does it now?” Mia’s face grows a toothy smirk
>Oh shit, you asked for it now
>Mia pounces on you, knocking you to the ground
>She starts to tickle your arm pits, and your belly
>You are busting out with laughter, struggling to get this pony off of you
>Getting a hand free, you start to rub her equivalent of an arm pit, on her forehoof
*Scree*
>You never heard a scree as loud as you did
>But that didn’t stop you
“Gee, loud much?”
>”Whatever!! Bahaha, get off!!” Mia continues to laugh
>You managed to get on top of her as you begin to rub the sensitive parts of her chest, her laughter growing louder
“Is some pony ticklish?” You ask playfully, grinning like a kid
>”YES ANON,” Mia giggles, “Cut it out!! HAHA”
“What’s the magic word?”
>”Get off or I’ll suck your blood”

>You decide to give it a rest, as the two of you are laughing like school kids
“Do you actually suck blood?” You ask Mia, inquisitively 
>”Nah, I just wanted you to get off of me.” Mia giggles
>You wish you hadn’t got off of her, because she pins you onto the ground suddenly and begins tickling your arm pit with the tip of her wings
>You began to cry from laughing so much, damn these ponies and their wings
“Mercy, Mercy!! Bahaha!” you manage to say, fighting laughter for words
>”I’ll get off you, but you have to promise me something…”
“What’s that?” 
>”Don’t get so frustrated about this, please…We will work this thing out”
>Mia lays herself on top of you, as you are still on the ground
>You look into those orange eyes of hers, pupils dilated
“I hope so” 
>”I know so” she says, running a hoof through your hair
>She kisses you once again, and you don’t fight it
>Did I mention she REALLY likes you? Oh wait, I did

>After the two of you, and whatever the hell just happened, calm down, she lays her head on your shoulder as she takes a spot next to you
>You bring her body closer to yours, and place a hand on her mid back
>With all the ruckus you two were up to, you managed to move more in the grass
>Your eyes gaze towards the stars, which are starting to become visible
>Constellations similar to home begin appearing
>It’s sunset, and the sky transitions from blue to pink, to orange, to a dark purple
>Those princesses sure knew how to make something so simple look absolutely amazing
>”Look, Anon, it’s the Horsehead Nebula! Isn’t it stunning?”
“Absolutely!” you said
>It is the equivalent of the Andromeda Galaxy, but looks much closer here in magic horse land
>Mia’s hoof rests on your chest, as she clenches you tightly
>The two of you stargaze as day turns into night, pointing out stars, comparing it to home
>Luna sure has outdone herself tonight, maybe she knows how you feel about Mia
>It seems like she is trying to set you up for success
>The night sky is a brilliant dark blue which glows bright with the stars, more visible than earlier
>You feel like you could lay there with her forever, that’s how relaxing this is
>Mia brings herself closer to you as it begins to grow cold outside
>”If I would have known this would happen, I would have brought a blanket or something” Mia says
>You felt cold yourself
“Well, we could go to my place and get a blanket and watch the stars outside”
>”Or….We could go to my place, so I can get some things, and maybe show you around?”
“Yeah, I’d like that. Besides, I want to see if I am messier than you.” You say sticking your tongue out.

>Getting up first, then helping Mia to her hooves, you begin walking to her place
>First question, where does she live? You’ll find out soon enough
>”To my place, Anon” Mia says, as she gets in front of you, the navigator
>The two of you finally enter Ponyville after a while, noticing some ponies are still out and about
>”You’re going to like my place, it’s a lot like yours” Mia says
“Even down the Wonderbolts’ Illustrated magazine?” You ask
>She turns to you with a “really?” look on her face
>”Well I don’t read those magazines, smart one!” she replies
>”I read good magazines, like Starswirl Annual, and BAT. I do have some Daring Do books if you have read them.”
>Yes, BAT.
”The Daring Do books are pretty good, Twilight let me borrow them at one point.” You say excitedly
“Yeah, she told me that A.K. Yearling is actually Daring Do!” You add
>”Now I know you’re FULL of it!” She shakes her head at you
“No seriously, if you ever meet Twilight, ask her yourself!” You point a finger at her
>”Yeah, Ohhh kay…” She says, rolling her eyes

>The two of you keep walking, passing your house in the process, and you being to pass Rarity’s place
>In this part of town, you are reaching the other outskirts, but there are some houses and apartments still
>Speaking of apartments, you follow Mia as she begin walking towards one of these complexes
>She lives here? Hmm…
>You follow her up a flight of stairs
>She begins to show off, beating you to the top by flying
>”Come on slowpoke!” She says 
>”Gosh!”
“Ah’m hurrying!” you say, as you reach the last step
“Some of us don’t have wings, you know. I actually have to use my legs!” You say, pointing to your tired legs
>”You’ll be okay” Mia pats your leg
>She begins walking, passing door by door, until you are greeted by door #207
>This must be her place
>”Anon, fair warning, I wasn’t expecting company…so yeah” She drawls
>”Just letting you know”
>You rest your hand on the side of the building
“Couldn’t be worse than my place” you say
>”Well you get to find out…”
>And in fact you were because Mia has just opened the door

>You are greeted by a peaceful scent of vanilla, as you begin to count the amount of candles she had throughout her place
>One, two, three, seven
>Looking around more, you begin to look towards photos of family and friends
>There was even a picture of Mia as a filly, sitting on a corner table as you walk in
>As adorable as she was in that picture, she still had a lil’ somethin’ something’ back then
>You experience déjà vu the more you observe this place
>It resembles your place quite a bit
>From the furniture in your living room, to the dirty plates on her coffee table
>Damn, is she you?
>You were so busy looking around her apartment that you just barely managed to get in the doorway
>”Are you coming in Anon? You’re being weird!”
“What do you mean, I’m in here!” you say, rushing into her place

>Once you [spoiler]came inside[/spoiler] you began walking around the living room, which was the front room
>You went to the front table by the door and picked up the picture of Mia as a filly
>It looked like she was with her parents, and maybe an older relative?
>Looking closer at the picture, you notice her enchanting smile, and a blank flank
>Must be really old
>Calling Mia towards you, you begin to bombard her with questions
>You point to the older looking ponies
“Are these your parents?” You ask
>”Yeah, that’s my mom and dad, and that’s my cousin.” She holds the picture
>”You could tell from her expressions that she held them close to her, and not just because she was holding the photo to her chest
“Where was this taken at?” You figure it’s a bigger city, but you’re not sure
>”This was taken in Las Pegasus, I’m from there actually” She points to the picture, turning her head towards you
“Oh yeah, I remember you telling me about that.” You say to her as you head towards the couch
>Your host floats into your lap as you hold the picture
“What’s it like there?”
>Mia rests her muzzle onto your lap as she begins to describe Las Vegas to you
>These damn puns

>There was a Horseshoe Casino, Trotter’s Palace, and they even have a Luxor type building
>You never found if it was by sheer coincidence, but everything has a pony twist to it
>”Would you like to see more pictures?” Mia lifts her head and looks at you
“Yeah, sure, why not?” You answer her, patting her withers
>It was really interesting to find any correlation between your Earth and this one
>Mia gets up, and walks towards a shelf that her television hangs over, grabbing some photo albums
>After she places herself into a comfortable position, you begin to learn about Mia, and her journey to Ponyville
>As well as her life
>The more the two of you dip into Mia’s nostalgia, the more interested you become
“Who is that? What is that?” you point to a mysterious figure here and there
>”He is a cousin of mine, and he owns a Las Pegasus hoofball team”
“I LOVE HOOFBALL!”
>”Gee, excited much?” Mia giggles, “It’s just hoofball.”
>One of the sports that translated well to Equestria was soccer, and it’s kind of big here
>”Maybe I could hook us up with some tickets if I talk to him” Mia offers, patting you on your thigh
“Don’t do that, or I’d have to marry you on the spot”
>”Yeah, oh kay...I already have my dress and everything” Mia looks up from her photographs
“Really?” you ask sarcastically
>”Of course not! Who do you think I am Rarity, darling?”
>The two of you burst with laughter

“How is your family loaded?” You say surprised
>Especially when Mia live a relatively mundane lifestyle
>”They knew the right ponies, and they had ideas” she moved hoof back and forth
>”Even I came up with a few ideas. Why do you think I don’t work?” Mia raises an eye towards you
“I would have never guessed. And I never see you work. What did you come up with anyways?”
>”I came up with an idea for veggie burritos, and it took off in the big cities”
>”The first one opened up in Clop City”
>Maybe you could take her there sometime
>After talking burritos, the two of you return to looking at Mia’s pictures
>”This is my friend, the one I helped to save in the Everfree Forest.” Her voice seemed to fade out
>You rub her neck to try and make her feel better
>You never forgot just how important that friend was to her
“I am sure she would want to see you if she hadn’t moved to Canterlot”
>”Yeah, you’re probably right. I would love to catch up with her more than anything.”
“I know how you feel, sucks not having family here, I miss my friends too.”
“I am glad I have a friend like you though, it helps.”
>”Same to you, Anon” She says, snuggling closer to you
>When Mia shifted, your hand moved lower down her back, between the base of her wings and dat plot
>You notice Mia doesn’t mind, so you start to scratch her lower back
>You can feel the cushion shake as her leg begins to twitch
“Does some pony like her lower back scratched….?” You drawl
>youlikekrabbypatties.jpg.tif
>”Yeah, so what? It feels SO GOOD!!” Mia says while in euphoria

>Grinning, you keep scratching her hindquarters
>Mia starts to lightly scree, becoming louder when you hit a good spot for her
>”Bless those hands of yours! Feels so good…”
>You proceed to bring your other hand and begin to give her a proper backrub
>It felt awkward at first, but she adjusted herself so it would be easier
>With both of your hands placed on her back, you begin to relieve tension she has built up in her back
>Every push on her back, you hear her ‘ooh’ and ‘ahh’
>Mia is starting to relax, as you can feel her going dead weight onto your lap
>That signals that you’re doing a good job, then again on earth, you had a 3dpd whose back you always rubbed
>You are dangerously close to her flank, but you try to avoid that area [spoiler]for now[/spoiler]
>You begin to twiddle your thumbs, putting pressure on her spine, moving down to her tailbone, and back up to the base of her wings
>She coos with every movement of your hands
>You make sure to be slow and precise to make this feel amazing for her
>After a while, you begin to put force on her back as you rub the sides of her back between her flanks, moving up towards the middle of her back
>She begins to omit a light scree that resembles a purr
>”Oh Anon, keep going, that feels…mmm…amazing”
“You’re the boss.”
>With that, you continue to serenate her back with those glorious appendages you have
>As Mia scoots a little closer to you, she just misses Anon Jr.
>Oh god, come on, Anon. Maybe later
>You continue to rub her sides when you finally get the courage to move your hands towards her flank
>You are so close to touching the glorious pony butt when…

>”Hey, you wanna bring those hands up here?” Mia gestures towards her neck with her opposite hoof
“Do I have to?” You whine
>”Pretty please?” Mia says, proceeding pouting her lip
>UNF
“Well, you seem like you’re enjoying this, so I guess I can” stroking a finger across her tail bones
>”Seems like you’re enjoying this as well” She blushes
>She definitely notices Junior
>With your new objective at hand, you proceed to get into a more comfortable position
>Mia gets up, waiting for you to lay down
>After moving to a more comfortable position, you invite Mia to join in cuddles
>Laying with her, in a spooning position, you begin gently caressing her shoulders
>You use the backside of your hand to glide your hand across her fur, going back and forth, ever so slowly
>”I like that, keep doing it.” She whispers, still looking through photos
>You continue this for a few minutes, then you start to grope her shoulders, squeezing them with precision
>Mia begins to purr lightly
>”Mmmm…”
>You bring her closer to you
“You like that?”
>”Mhm…” She moans
“Good…” You say, continuing you magic
>While rubbing her shoulders, you occasionally bring a hand to her nape, gently running a finger over it
>Her purring gets a little bit louder the more you massage her
>”Oh Anon, this beats hooves massaging any day” Mia says, quite relaxed
“Well, be glad you have me then” you say, still rubbing her upper body
>”Mhm….mmm...” she coos

>Mia closes the photo album, grabbing the clicker, and turns on the television
>COLTS
>You lift your head up to watch
>Looks like some pony was drunk in public, some purple earth pony with berries on her flank
>The two of you laugh when drunkie was telling the cops to fuck off, oddly enough, calling them pigs
>After a couple minutes, you shift your hands down towards her wings
>You being to rub around the base of her wings, trying to avoid the pointy tips
>Circling a finger around the base of one of her wings, she brings her butt closer to your waist
>Dong status: expand
>You stroke your finger from the base up and down her wing, eventually gripping your hand around the top of the wing
>Sort of like preening, sans feathers
>”Oh…mmm…” she moans
>Is this turning her on?
>One way to find out…
>You keep playing with her wings, rubbing more of the sensitive areas, Mia becoming much louder
>After doing this for a moment, Mia turns over, her face meeting yours
>And just like that, your lips are intertwined

>Those lips of hers makes making out top tier
>While this is going on, you are still playing with her wings, her kisses growing rougher with every stroke
>Your tongues are wrestling now, as you continue to pleasure her
>Your tongue is smothered by hers, since hers is bigger than your, kind of choking out
>You bring your hand from her wings and run your fingers through her luscious hair
>Mia wraps her forelegs around your back, bringing her hooves lower on your back
>She is moving her hooves back and forth as this make out session intensifies
>Tongue in mouth, you bring your hands towards her lower back
>Mia isn’t fighting this
>As your hands descend to her nethers, her hooves move to your front
>She is rubbing your midsection, but you don’t know what’s going to happen
>Your hand is going for the booty, and just like that, you have arrived
>You being to grope and caress that ass of hers, Mia cooing with every touch
>That ass is cash, mang
>You two have been at this for five minutes now when you feel a native hoof touching your danger zone
>Mia begins to stroke your member, as you stroke her ass, bringing her fingers closer to her moist cunt
>Mia is gentle with your member, but as you bring your hands to her cunt, her movements increase in speed

>You bring your fingers to her moist lips, as she slips her hoof into your underwear
>Mia lets out a moan as you being to play with her lips, stroking your finger on the outside
>You run your fingers up and down her cunt, welcomed with the occasional “Mmm…Oh!”
>You’re feeling pretty good yourself as she has been running your member through the bottom of her hoof, acting like a hand
>You feel her hoof slip out of your underwear as she spits on her hoof, returning it to your member, throbbing beyond belief
>Your face feels blushed as her hooves do wonder to your member
>You’re clearly enjoying this, as you let out a slight moan
>She is going faster, and it feels much better since there’s lubrication now
>Your fingers open her lips as you start to explore her vulva, playing with the opening
>You circle your finger around the vulva, occasionally sticking your finger in there
>You start out gentle, as Mia moans again
>She is biting your lip as you do your work
>It’s really turning you on
>Mia is really jerking fast, as your throbbing gets more intense
>Time to get down and dirty…

>You finger her vulva, in and out you go, slow but steady
>”Mmmm…..”
>Mia begins to lightly thrust as you speed up your fingering
>At the same time, you are half way there
>You play with the opening again, fingering it
>Mia’s actions slow down, but once you go full throttle and go fully automatic on her cunt, she speeds up again
>She breaks the kiss with a very loud moan, which makes you stronger than diamonds
>With this, you begin to kiss her neck, bringing your face towards her chest
>Blasting that pussy, she continues to moan, which makes you go even faster
>Her moans are sexy as fuck, and she knows this too
>It’s like a mix of a scree and a regular moan
>You mouth works its way to her breasts, as you begin to tongue her teets
>You make circular motions with your tongue, and she rewards you with a surprise…
>You feel your pants unzip and fall off as Mia shifts herself where she is laying on top of you
>Surprise…

>About ten minutes into heaven and your staring into the light, as she plants her cunt on your face
>Meanwhile, her tongue introduces itself to your tip
>Mia rubs her long tongue along your tip, occasionally wrapping around it
>As she is doing this, you begin to eat her out, running your tongue up and down her cunt
>You are licking her like a lollipop as she lets out a scree moan
>You can’t see what she is doing, but you know
>Welcoming Mia with some pre-cum, she runs her tongue up and down your shaft
>The pre-cum is making this easy for Mia, as her tongue strokes increase with speed
>As she is doing this, you move your tongue to her vulva, sticking it in and out, repeat cycle
>”Mmmm…oh yeah…” she moans
“You like that, don’t you!” you coo
>”Mhm…”
>With that, you pull a Gene Simmons and wiggle your tongue as fast as you can
>Mia rewards your hard work as she begins to put your member in your mouth
>Slow but steady, she begins to suck on your tip and part of the shaft, speeding up as you speed up your actions
>You grab her ass, and bring it even closer towards you, helping your tongue reach further into her vulva
>Mia is jerking you shaft as she sucking your tip, she is a fucking pro
>As Mia lets your member fall out of her mouth for some air, she lets out some serious moans
>You are now tongue blasting her pussy, moving faster the more she moans
>Mia’s break ends as begins to try to take your whole member in
>She is definitely getting farther down, as you continue doing work
>Her muzzle eventually meets your balls, as you begin to twitch
>Damn, this is fucking amazing…

>Moving your mouth from her cunt, you take a quick, moaning from pleasure
“You like how my dick tastes? Mmm…”
>Mia breaks from her head bobs for air
>”Mhm…”
>You return to that amazing cunt as you try to get her to cum
>Hell, she has a lot of pre-cum flowing, as your begin to drink up
>Your tongue is starting to act sloppy as you begin to lick her whole cunt, moving as fast as you can
>She thrusts her pussy across your tongue, like she’s riding it
>Her thrusts start out slow, but once you get this assistance, she move even faster
>”Mmmm…” she says, as she continues to bob that head of hers
>She begins to go your whole length, sucking as hard as she can
>You hear a “glug” noise every time she goes down
>Her mouth must be moist as fuck, from saliva and pre-cum
>For some reason, you love that, as you begin to lightly thrust
>You begin to feel like you are going to bust, so you are going to wrap things up
>She is almost there too because her moans are getting louder and you’re drowning
>You take a breath real quick, right after Mia did the same thing
>Her thrusts are getting harder and faster
>Since you know she can deep throat, you grab her head

>Mia is moving furiously as you begin to face fuck her
>You pound that pretty face of hers as she begins to rub her pussy all over your face
>If you could see her face, her eyes bulged a bit, and she had this deep red blush on her face
>”I’m going to cum….mmm...” She breaks from your member 
“Me too.” You mumble, suffocated
>You grab her hair with one hand and jaw with the other and fuck her face like you’re a porn star
>You shift your crotch where you can go ham, and then you hear her scree so loud
>Like that, you’re drowning in mare cum as she lets her juices flow
>As you feel that euphoria [spoiler]coming[/spoiler] on, you hold her head to your crotch, making her swallow your load
>She guzzled that like a champ, as you guzzle her own cum
“Mmmm…” you orgasm as Mia’s face is still wrapped around Junior
>You let go of her as she gasps for air
>”*moan* I’ve never done that before, Anon” she says, with cum dripping from her mouth
“What, 69?” you say, freeing your face of her ass
>”No, get face fucked.” Mia says, stroking your thigh
“Did that bother you?” you look to her
>”Of course not, silly.” Mia says
>”I fucking loved it!” Mia says hoarse, wearing a sly grin

>Once you’re sure you’re both drained, you sit up as she scoots towards you
>Head resting on your shoulder, she rubs your chest with a hoof
>Watching the tv, you realize another show is on
>Tartarus’ Kitchen
>Some French sounding griffin is showing off a wonderful looking dish to the judges
>Damn, you two went for a while
>Silence strikes the two of you as you’re waiting to see what happens to the cook
>”We like it, you move on to the top ten” One of the judges say
>That’s nice
>A commercial comes on
>You rub a finger across her hoof on your chest and break the silence
“So, about earlier…I never usually take things far so fast…” you ashamedly state
>Mia turns her head to you
>”Yeah, I know how you feel. I am usually just a flirt, but I couldn’t help myself” She says, looking at your chest
“I just hope you don’t think of me as a sexual deviant” You say, hoping she’ll understand
>”Don’t worry about it, Anon…I should tell you the same thing about me” Mia says, with a slight giggle
>Mia pauses, making eye contact with you
>She then scoots herself where she sits on your lap
>”Yeah, things may have escalated earlier, but there’s something…-different-….about you” Mia says
>”You’re not like other stallions” she says wrapping her fore legs around your neck
>”You are a very caring, kind being, and you are the first being to make me feel special…” she has a tone to her, sounding genuine
>”The ones that gave me a chance just wanted bat tang, then they’d leave, spreading more rumors about me” her eyes looking past you
>”But you…you…”

“You don’t need to say anything” you hold her muzzle in your hands
“I mean, it might be weird since we have only known each other for a couple of days, but I understand how you feel” you pour out to her
“You are the first pony here to actually care for me, and it feels…right”
>With the face Mia makes, you can tell she is taken aback
“I mean, I have never been this close with a pony before, and especially with one who is as caring as you…”
>You sure can play a mean heartstring
“You are a very special pony, and I hope to never lose some pony like you” you quietly say
>Bringing your hands to her sides, you bring her in for a heartfelt embrace which lasts for a long time
>You feel the warm air blow from Mia’s muzzle every breath she takes
>With Mia by your ear, she whispers…
>”I’m not going to say ‘I love you’ but this sure is a start” She kisses your cheek
“Sounds good to me” You say, drawing her in for a light peck
>Mia’s smile is bright enough to illuminate the night
>You wish this embrace could last forever…but you kind of need to clean up, and she does too
>”Oh, and don’t think you’re getting laid anytime soon either, buddy!” She slaps your peck
“Wasn’t even thinking about it thank you very much” you make a face at her
>”As cuddly as you are, I need to clean up” Mia points to her danger zone
>You laugh as you set her to the side of you, revealing a mess of your own
“Yeah, I know what you mean” you point to your junk
>Mia gets up off of the couch and walks to her bathroom
>”I’ll be out in a few minutes, won’t be long” she yells from her bathroom
“Okay, I’m not going anywhere” you yell back
>Thankfully your mess has already dried up, so you just put your pants back on
>With the bathroom door closed, you have a moment to yourself
>What the hell just happened? Seriously? Heh, wow
>All you know is, you are glad to be with that red-mane beauty

>Waiting for Mia to clean up, you grab the clicker, prop your feet up on the couch, and watch some tv
>What’s on anyways?
>Pony News Network, Canterlot Access
>Let’s see what on the PNN
>”Breaking news, as changelings attack Canterlot Castle”
>”The princesses are working on eradicating the changelings, as they appear to be retreating
>”We will keep you informed when we get an interview with the princesses
>Always depressing shit on the news, no matter what world you’re in
>Hey, at least Twilight will be back soon
>It’s been about ten minutes later and you hear the bathroom door creak open 
>Turning around, you see Mia with a towel wrapped around her head as she walks towards her bedroom
>Eh, may as well see what she’s up to, tv is meh
>Shutting the tv off, you proceed to get up and walk to her room
>Sun’s down, better take a piss
>So you do that, okay, NOW, to Mia’s room
>You reach her door, and noticed it’s ajar
*knock* *knock*
>”Come in” She says
>You open the door and notice she is truly naked (no socks and scarf)
“Oh damn girl, finally taking off the clothes?” You holla
>”I don’t wear socks and scarves ALL the time, smart one” Mia sticks her tongue out at you
“Well, you still look cute either way” you wink at her
>Looking around her room while she gets ready for bed, you notice a nice calming red theme
>A theme of cherry trees in bloom, along with some other cherry related things
>A very inviting, peaceful setting, very feminine though
>Yeah, this is definitely the room of a female
>You sit on her bed, then lay on your back with your head resting on your arms
>You watch as Mia is putting her dirty socks into a laundry bin and sets her scarf on her dresser
>She does a few other things before turning to you
>”Were you watching me the whole time?” she asks
“Of course not! I’m not a perv!” You act appalled
>Well you were for the most part

>Not like she would care much, oh well
>After Mia takes care of her tasks, she turns off the room light, leaving a bedside lamp lit
>You scoot over, patting a place in front of you, inviting Mia to join
>She doesn’t hesitate as she plops onto the bed and presses her back to your chest
>You put your arm around her, rubbing her belly
>Occasionally your run your fingers through her fur, rewarded with a light scree purr thing
>You never figured out what that was
>You switch from belly rubbing to rubbing her back [spoiler]non-sensually[/spoiler]
>The two of you cuddle in silence, words not needed
>For the friendship the two of you developed speaks louder than words
>And other things of course
>Mia turns over to face you, sandman hit her hard
>”Thanks for being here with me, Anon. I could really use a *yawn* cuddle buddy tonight” Mia says
“Yeah, no problem, the pleasure is all mine” you say, wrapping your legs around hers
>”How did I manage to run into you anyways?” Mia asks
>”Seems kind of strange that we just so happened to meet.”
“Don’t worry about how we met…just be glad we did” You say, kissing her cheek
>”Such a sweetheart, I swear!” She rubs your side
*yawn*

>Time for bed? Yeah
>”Hey, I’m tired, mind if I put the light out?” Mia says mid-yawn
“Yeah, sure, I am tired as well”
“But before that, come here…” You bring her closer to you
>You lock lips for the last time tonight, but it felt loving
>Mia shuts the light out for the night
>She adjusts herself back to little spoon as you begin to play with her hair
>”Can you keep doing that?” she asks
“Sure thing cutie” you say, kissing her shoulder
>”Good night –handsome-“ she says mocking you
“Good night, sweet dreams!” you say, kissing her shoulder 
>You continue to play with her hair, until she passes out
>Time to count sheep again
>1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10
>Damn, that’s not going to work, especially with little spoon running through your mind
>Well, maybe you can count Mia’s
>1, 2, 3…..4……….5………….	
>Good night

>Light shines through the blinds, signaling the start to your day
>Eyes still closed, you bring your arm around an imaginary Mia
>But when all you grab is a pillow, you open your eyes, and realize she isn’t there
>You open your eyes and look to a clock she has on her wall
>10:30
>Guess it’s time to wake up
>You sit up and stretch your back, and scoot your legs to the side of the bed
>You get up and walk towards the front of her apartment
>When you get to the kitchen, you see Mia cooking up an actual breakfast
>”Hey sleepy, decide to get up?” Mia says, holding a spatula
>You scratch your head, peeping past the door frame
“Yeah, I figured better time than any”
“Why didn’t you get me up?” you ask
>Mia turns back to her stove, scrambling some eggs, and making some hash browns
>”Well I saw how cute you were sleeping, I figured, let him sleep a little longer” she says, busy
>She grabs a plate and pours the eggs on to it
>”And besides, I would have jumped on you if you slept any longer” She looks up to you, placing the plate on the table
“I’m glad I got up then” You reply, walking towards her
>”Oh whatever!” she hovers face to face, slapping your chest
>You grab her mid hover, and hug and kiss her gently

>Of course she doesn’t resist, kissing you back
>You sit her back down and look around her kitchen
>Looks very homely and inviting, with calming décor placed on shelves
“So, what are we having for breakfast, chef?” you ask, taking a seat
>Mia cracks a smirk
>”Well, we have scrambled eggs, toast, hash browns, and some milk, ala 2%” She says, guiding her hoof over the menu
>You rub your hands together, hungry
“Mmm...” you lick your mouth
>Mia stares at you for a little
>”Well, are you going to eat, or just look at it?” Mia asks, filling her plate
“Can I do both?” You ask, grabbing a plate of your own
>”Whatever floats your boat, Anon” Mia giggles
>You grab a bit of everything, about to taste heaven
>Eating some of the eggs, your taste buds are doing the Waltz
”Oh my god, so when does your restaurant open up?” You say, surprised
“MMM..mm.mmmM!” 
>Mia looks up from her plate at you, watching you dig into your food
>”They’re just eggs, weirdo!” she raises an eyebrow
“Yeah, I know, but these are really good. What’s in them?” You point your fork to the plate
>”Oh I don’t know…eggs? And some herbs [spoiler]and the poison, not really[/spoiler]
“They’re better than mine, that’s for sure” You return your face to your food

>Breakfast goes off without a hitch, as the two of you finish up
>You get up and bring your plate to the sink, beginning to clean it off
>Mia turns around in her chair to face you
>”Hey don’t worry about it, I can get it later” She says
>Mia finishes her breakfast, then joins you at the sink, placing her plate in there
>Mia stares you up and down, as you are just in your underwear
>”Do you plan on getting motivated?”
>You turn to her
“Yeah, I planned on it, I did just get up!” you turn to her
“Besides, what are we doing today?” You add
>”I don’t know, whatever happens, happens” Mia shrugs her shoulders
“Well, I guess I’ll put clothes on. I feel comfortable like this though” you point to you underwear
>”Too bad you weren’t a pony, then you could be nude like the rest of us” Mia sticks her tongue out
“Yeah, yeah, yeah” you pet Mia’s mane
>Leaving the kitchen, you go to the bedroom and put your outfit from yesterday back on and meet Mia in the living room

>She is relaxing on the couch watching some soap
“Hey, you wanna get motivated?” you look at her over the couch
>”About time, Anon!” she says, beginning to get up
>Mia turns the tv off and heads towards the door
>She has a hoof on the door, nervous
>You approach her, placing a hand on her withers
“Don’t worry about the other ponies, this problem WILL be resolved” You reassure her
“I hope, Anon.” Mia looks to the ground
”If it makes you feel better, we can get some coffee at Java’s…” You bring her to face you
>Mia grins
>”Yeah, I could go for some coffee.” She says
“There you go! Don’t worry babe” You reply
>Oh shit, you slipped. Hopefully she doesn’t catch that
>Wearing a sly grin, you know Mia heard
>”What did you say, Anon?” Mia continues to grin
“Heh heh…Nothingggg….” You drawl
>”Mhm…sureee”
>Mia opens her door, and the two of you head out
>No looking back now

>You are greeted by warmth and clear blue skies
>Looks very peaceful out as the familiar ponies run their errands for the day
>Cutie Mark Crusaders are trying their attempts at obtaining butt tattoos, and of course failing
>Thankfully, Java’s coffee shop was closer to Mia’s place, so the walk there wouldn’t take as long
>Passing ponies, you notice something different
>They aren’t freaking out as much when you and Mia walk by
>Some ponies even wave towards the two of you
>You still notice ponies every once in a while, avoiding you
“What the hell?” you say in observance
>”Yeah I know right?” Mia asks, shocked
>She is at a loss of words like you, nodding back to the waving ponies
>”Hey!” Lyra waves to Mia
>”H-hey…” Mia hesitantly waves
>The two of you are almost to the coffee shop as you pass pony by pony
>Mia looks to you, with a questionable look on her face
>You shrug your shoulders to her as you share her feeling
>Uneasy, unsure
>This feeling does not die down as you approach the coffee shop
>Opening the door to her shop, a bell rings on the door 
>This is getting weird
>The shop is full of patrons, enjoying joe and other things
>You’re in for a shock when a few of them greet you and Mia
>You wave back at some of the ponies as you approach the counter
>”Welcome to Cup of Java! How are you today?” Java greets the two of you cheerily

“We’re doing well, how about you?” You reply
>”You know, just busy with this whole work thing.” Java says while working on an order
>You had to admit, you have never seen this place so packed
>”Can I get you two something?” Java asks, finishing an order
>”ORDER 213! ORDER 213, COME AND GET IT!!” She shouts across the shop
“Just get us two specials, please” You point to the board
>”Yeah sure!” Java begins your order
>You are bumped out of the way as an older mare, very professional looking, grabs her order
>”Could you please watch where you are standing next time?” She says, harshly
“Oh, my bad. Sorry” you tell her
>She turns around with order in mouth, and exits the shop
>You turn to Mia, sticking your thumb back to the other pony
“Sheesh, talk about rude, huh?” You joke
>”Yeah, what was her deal?” Mia says
>You shrug your shoulders as the two of you move from the counter and try to find a seat
>Remember, ORDER 214, Anon
>You and Mia sit there, pointing out funny things about the other ponies
>You look back to the counter, but see Derpy is working the counter now
>Is Java on break?
>You jump as a loud voice greets you
>”ORDER 214, ORDER 214!” 
>You turn back around to see an exhausted Java with your order
“You didn’t have to bring us our order” You say
>”Well I am on break, so I figured I would sit with some customers of mine” Java grins
>Mia scoots over, pulling up another chair for Java
>Java sits the serving tray on the table with her magic, grabbing one of three cups
>You and Mia grab the other two

>”So…what’s up?” Java asks, taking a sip from her cup
>You grab some sugar and crème and perfect your coffee
“Nothing much, hung out at Mia’s place, then decided we wanted some joe” You say
>”How about you, Mia?” Java turns to Mia
>Mia had a nervous look on her face, eyes shifting from pony to pony
>”Uh…I’m fine…just surprised is all” Mia nervously says
>”Surprised at what?” Java asks, pointing to Mia’s cup, “Is the coffee not good?” 
>”Oh no, the coffee is amazing, as usual” Mia sips her coffee
>”It’s just, this place is packed…and they’re not freaking about me” Mia looks around the room once more
>”You act like that is a bad thing, Mia” Java giggles
>”When I opened the shop today, I mentioned to some of the customers that I met you yesterday, and you were pretty chill” Java adds, taking a sip
”Well, how many people did you tell?” You interject
“Because walking over here, just about every pony who saw us went out of their way to be friendly”
“Even ones who freaked out yesterday” you hold your hand out
>”Well, I wanted to make sure they would at least give her a chance.” Java refutes, “I figured the two of you wanted this” 
>Java hovers a muffin to her mouth
>”Yeah, it’s nice, but it feels weird that magically, they don’t care” Mia sits her cup down
>Mia moves closer to Java
>”You didn’t use magic, did you?” Mia asks
>”Of course not!” Java pats Mia on the head, “Ponies I know trust me, so they trust what I say”
>”Helps too when you talk to every pony” Java puts the muffin down
>Ten minutes have passed
>Java notices this as she looks to the clock
>”Well, I’d love to sit here and chat, but I have to get back to work.” Java gets out of the chair
>”And don’t worry about these ponies, Mia, I got this!” Java says, lifting the trash and tray from the table with her magic
>”See you around guys!” Java says, trotting off

“You gotta love that pony” You say, finishing up your coffee
>Mia looks to you, doubtful
>”Yeah, of course, she is the only pony here to really accept me, but doesn’t it seem weird to you though?” She whispers to you
“What?” You say, “I couldn’t hear you”
>It was pretty loud in there, the café filled with an ambience of life and social blooms
>”Why are these ponies all of a sudden friendly to me?” Mia speaks a bit louder
>You begin to eat your muffin, chocolate muffin, as you try to reassure her
“Listen, Mia, she is a good pony, and if she tells these ponies something, then they are open-minded.” You grab her hoof
“I will make sure Java continues to help these ponies understand what makes you so special” >You say to her, now rubbing her hoof
>Mia seems to lighten up a bit
>”Do you think Java could talk to Pinkie Pie later?” Mia says
>“You know how she was the other day…” Mia’s voice hushes
“Don’t you worry about Pinkie Pie, I’ll say something to Java.” You scoot to the open chair next to Mia
>You place an arm around her, and bring her close
>”I promise” You say, kissing the side of her head
>Mia rests her head on your shoulder, relieved
>The two of you sit like that for a few minutes

>”So Anon…about earlier” Mia faces you, head on chest
“What?” You say, rubbing her shoulder
>”You called me babe earlier, don’t think I didn’t hear that” she grins at you
“Oh I did, didn’t I?” You say, blushing
>”Haha, yeah, you did, Mr. Smooth” Mia nuzzles your chest
“And I meant it too.” You say in her ear
>Mia’s eye gleam with joy, speechless
>”Y-you do?” Mia manages to reply
“Of course I do, Mia. You are a very special pony, you know that right?” You compliment her
“I know I have told you how I feel about you, but the more I spend time with you, the more that feeling grows”
>Mia’s heart soars with every word you say
“I know we haven’t known each other for long, but I fe-“
>”Will you be my special some pony?” She blurts out, trying to keep composure
>You don’t know what to say, but your face says it all
“Even if we just met a couple of days ago?”
>Mia shifts from nuzzle mode, to sitting upright mode
>”Yes, of course,” She says
>”I know I have said it a lot, but you make me feel special, wanted, loved”
>You put your arms around her and hold her close
“Well, I wouldn’t want to make you feel otherwise, now would I?” You say, holding her
>You feel Mia’s cheeks rise with your reply
“Of course I would, my special bat pony.”
>Mia releases from your hug to kiss you on the lips
>You hoped this would last forever…
>After a moment, you break the kiss and get up

>You help Mia out of her chair as she wipes off her scarf
>Placing a tip on the table of a few bits, you head towards the counter, greeted by Derpy
>She appears to be finishing an order, before actually talking to you
>”Hello, welcome to Cup of Java! How may I help you?” Derpy says enthusiastically
>You place your hands on the counter, and lean into it
“Yeah, could I speak with Java please?” You ask
>”I could do that for you, let me just get her for you real quick” Derpy says, before trotting off towards the office
>Derpy reaches the office, popping her head in the doorway
>She keeps pointing back at the counter
>Shortly after, Java pops out and walks towards the two of you
>Reaching the counter, she places her hooves on the counter
>”You guys miss me already?” Java says, placing a hoof on her chest
>”I am so touched” she says, pretending to be emotional
“Just a little” You say, pinching your fingers together
>”So, what can I do you for” Java asks, leaning on the counter

“Well, Mia here had something to ask you” you say
>You say, scooting over so Mia could talk 
>”Remember how we told you about Pinkie Pie?” Mia leans on the counter as well
>”Yeah, what about her?” Java says brightly
>”Since you’re so good with the ponies, could you maybe talk to her for me?” Mia says, rubbing her hooves nervously
>”Help to get her to stop being rude to me? Makes me feel uncomfortable.” She averts her eyes
>”Like I said, Mia, don’t worry, I got this!” Java affirms
>”I’ll meet with her later tonight, and settle the dust here, okay?” Java adds
>Java places a hand on Mia’s hoof, tapping it briefly 
“Let’s hope so, she was kind of rude when we stopped by” You join in
>”Trust me, guys. I won’t let me friends feel unwelcomed, not if I can help it!” Java says, sure of herself
>She even has a pose to match, standing on her hind legs, hooves on her haunches
>”See you soon, and have a nice day!” Java says, returning to her office
>With that, you wave the coffee pony bye, and exit the cafe

>Out in the open, you remembered that you had to get some things from the market
“Hey, you wouldn’t mind going to the market, would you?” You turn to Mia
“I need a few things, especially since I’m making dinner tonight” You pet her mane
>”Sure, I’m down for that!” Mia snuggles against your leg
>Damn, she’s adorable
“To the market” You say, beginning your spontaneous trip
>You and your special bat pony walk for what seems like ages
>Turns out, the market isn’t so close as you had expected
>Meanwhile, thoughts run rampant through your mind
>What just happened, man?
>Do you really have a special some pony now?
>Shit, you just met this pony like a couple of days ago
>Then again, all women and mares are different, just go with it
>Besides, you really liked her, and even….cared….for her too
>Hell, you’re making a tremendous effort on your behalf to get these ponies to like her
>Thankfully, Java is a great friend and helped out
>Weird. Well, you and Mia are a thing now, better enjoy it
>On your walk to the market, bystanders are welcoming you and Mia as you pass them
>You give a few hellos, and Mia follows suit as ponies greet you
>And before you know it, you’re here
>el Mercado

>Wide and far as the eye could see, an ocean of vendors are selling an assortment of goods
>You spot Applejack, selling apple related treats and apples
>Go figure
>The farther you enter, the more obscure the item is
>That pony from the quills and furniture store is here
>No time for distractions
>You approach Applejack’s booth, where she and Apple Bloom are at work preparing pastries
>You ring a bell on the counter, bringing your presence to them
>Applejack turns to you and Mia and waves a hoof at you
>”Hey ya, Anon! How are ya?” Applejack greets you
>Applejack eyes Mia up and down
>”And who are you?” Applejack says to Mia
>”The name’s Arrhythmia, but you can call me Mia” Mia replies
>Applejack sticks a hoof towards her
>”Put ‘er there” she says, with a slight grin
>You can tell Mia is a bit nervous, but then again, these ponies usually don’t talk to her
>You can relate all too well
>Mia eventually shakes hooves, and Applejack shakes furiously
>Twilight told you that AJ gives a mean handshake
>But damn, it’s so, fast
>”Nice to meet ya there, Mee-yah” AJ releases the hoof shake
>”Ah’m Applejack, and this is Apple Bloom, mah lil’ sis,” AJ points to her sister
>Apple Bloom turns around to greet the two of you
>”Oh howdy there…” Apple Bloom fades out
>”Mia” AJ tells her sister
>”Mia, sorry about that. Ah’m Apple Bloom” AB says, shaking Mia’s hoof also

>”Nice to meet you too, Apple Bloom. I’m Mia” she returns the hoof shake
>Thankfully it’s not as intense as AJ’s
>While AB returns to tending to the pastries, AJ stands at the counter
>”What can I get ya?” AJ asks
>AJ waves a hoof to point out what they have to offer
>”We have apples, apple fritters, apple pies, anything apple really.” AJ says
>Don’t be too surprised
>As AJ is showing off her delicacies, you rub your chin
“Yeah, can I get some red delicious and some braeburn apples?” You point to AJ
>”Of course we do, Ah’nan! Who do you think I am?” AJ gives you a funny look
>You and AJ begin to laugh
“I always figured you’d sell pears” You joke with her
>AJ cringes when you say ‘pears’
>”Yeah, Ah’d never touch those, uuuuggh” AJ shakes her head
>Holy shit, really? 
>shiggy.exe

“Hey, that’s your call, AJ” You say
“If it makes you feel any better, I’m not a pear enthusiast either” you snort
>”Thank Celestia for that, Ah’nan” AJ says, adjusting her hat
“Heh, yeah.” You say, bouncing your knee 
>After a moment of silence, AJ cuts the silence
>”So you want some reds and some braeburns?” She looks to you
>Grabbing a bag, AJ fills it up with your goods
>Placing both hooves on the table, she tries for more business
>”Y’all need anything else?” AJ looks upon you and Mia
>Mia speaks up, as she looks to you
>”You don’t mind if I get anything, do you?” Mia’s eyes on those fritters
“I don’t care, get what you want, it’s on me babe” you say, petting her mane
>Mia blushes as she points to some fritters\
>AJ places them in a bag, and sits it next to your other bag
>”Ahll right, that’ll be 5 bits” AJ holding the merchandise
>You dig through your pockets, and realize you’re a bit short
>”I’ll get you this time, but you owe me” Mia says, grabbing a bit
>Once you place the bits on the counter, AJ hands over the goods
>As you turn and walk away, AJ shouts to you
>Turning your head, you see AJ waving you bye, holding her hat
>”Ya’ll come back now, ya hear?” AJ calls out to you
>You and Mia stop and wave at AJ before walking to some other booth

>After walking around for a while, you stop by random booths, seeing what they have to offer
>Everything from trinkets, lemonade, yes, lemonade, to clothing
>You and Mia are having a blast, just window shopping
>In the midst of looking around, you know you need to find one more thing
>Herbs
>And the only place to look: Nook’s booth
“All right, Mia, just one more thing, then we can go home” You look to Mia, now hovering next to you
>”Gee, about time!” Mia whines
>The two of you seek out this booth, and the pony working it
>”My little hooves hurt from walking so much!” Mia slaps your arm, playfully
>”Now I have to fly” Mia pouts her lips
>You nudge her as you continue to walk
“Well at least you can fly, I wish I could” You flap your arms
“See, it doesn’t work” You frown
>Mia looks over at you and begins to bust out laughing
>You look like an idiot, oh well
>”Well, I could always pick you up and make you fly, like the other day” Mia proposes
>”You were so scared!” Mia chuckles, pushing you with her hoof
“Uh uh, I was just….not prepared for that…yeah, that’s it” You say, knowing she’s right
>People are not meant to fly
>”Mhm, yeah whatever you say, baaaabbe” she drawls out
“Now you sound like me!” You say to her
>”Oh whatever!” She says, putting her forearms around you
>”Can you give me a piggy back ride? Because you care about me so much?” Mia is in position
>”Why not?” You say
>She relaxes on your back, as you grab her haunches

>You finally approach the booth this Nook pony had set up, and there are a lot of ponies lined up
>At least 30 ponies
>This pony sold garden herbs, and she sold a few you were wanting to get
>Rosemary, and some thyme
>You had been at the market for a couple of hours, and you were getting tired
>Eh, you could always get it tomorrow, it could wait
>You notice Mia hasn’t said much since you began carrying her
>Did Mia fall asleep on your back? 
>Heh heh, priceless
>It becomes apparent when she begins to lightly snore, and drool on your shoulder
>You shake your head, as you get a kick out of this
>Time to go back to your place, you suppose
>You got the main things you needed anyways, because you were going to make an apple dish to die for
>You head out of the market, and make the half hour walk back to your place
>Once you arrive at your door, you sit your bags down and unlock the door, placing Mia on your couch before grabbing you bags
>Mia squirms as you put her down
>You go outside and grab your bags, placing them on your coffee table as you take a seat next to her
>May as well watch some tv while she takes a nap
>You click the power button on the clicker and watch some re-runs of COLTS
>Mia adjusts herself, using you as a pillow
>You start to pet her mane as you sit there, waiting for her to wake
>You start to think again, about what happened in the coffee shop
>You feel like a million bits right about now…

>After watching a couple of hours of shows and obscure advertising, Mia finally awakens
>She stretches out her hind legs, letting out a big yawn
>You look from the tv to stare at a sleepy pony, who looks out of it
>”How long have I been asleep?” Mia groggily says to you
“Too long” You say, as you look towards your clock
>Almost 4
>Mia looks like she needed the rest, as you notice it takes her a while to lift her head
“Nah, it’s all good” you say, rubbing her neck
>”Good” Mia says, resting her head on your lap again
>You continue rubbing her neck, as she begins that screech purr thing
>The louder she gets, the better you are doing
>After a while, the show goes to a commercial
“You know you snore, right?” You poke her slightly
>Mia looks at you for a bit
>”No I don’t, Anon!” Mia pokes you back
“Uh huh, you were so loud, that I couldn’t watch this life changing show” You say pointing to the tv
>Advertisement
>”Oh yeah, Anon, because advertisements are SO important to you.” Mia says, resting a hoof on your thigh
>You hold your hand to your chest
“Well of course my dear, what if I need to learn about….”
>You read what’s on the tv
>Some law settlement for a drug that makes male ponies grow breasts
“How to settle my claim of growing breasts?” you point to the tv
>”You’re weird Anon…” Mia rolls her eyes
“Yeah, well I guess you like weird then” You wink to Mia
>”You’re right, I do!” Mia smiles at you, snuggling up closer

>Once your spiel is through, your belly begins to rumble
“Hey, Mia. You feelin’ hungry?” You say, rubbing your belly
“I’m starved!”
>You feel a rumble on the cushion next to you
>”Heh heh, I guess so.” Mia giggles
“All righty, guess dinner is happening earlier than expected” You say, moving her head from your leg pillow
>Once you reach the kitchen, you hear Mia call out to you
>”I’ll miss you, cuddle buddy!” You see Mia’s head pop up from the couch
“You’re more than welcome to come in here” you say, waving her in the kitchen
>And like that, Mia is by your side
>Preparations for dinner go off without a hitch, as everything is prepared within half an hour
>Then again, apples don’t really take time to prepare
>You added some herbs you had in your cabinet, and prepared some salad type of dishes
>You have been watching too much of that Tartarus’ Kitchen
>You decide to change dinner up, and eat in the living room
>After everything is done, you bring your plate into the living room, sitting them on the coffee table
>Mia soon follows suit, bringing her plate, and that bag of fritters from the market, sitting both on the table
>After you two get into cuddle mode, you let Mia use the clicker
>Of course it’s some soap opera
>Ponyville Hospital

>Some really generic drama scene comes up, he ain’t the baby daddy
>”Of course the foal isn’t his, she’s been sleeping around on him!” Mia shouts to the tv
“Isn’t that how all these soaps go?” you say, in between bites
>”What do you mean, like other soaps?” Mia questions you
>She takes a couple bites of her food
>”This is the only soap we have here” She says, taking another bite
>The two of you are still facing the tv
“Well, where I am from, I remember that we had soaps, just like this, except, there were people instead of ponies”
>You point a fork to the tv
“Now see, Mr. Suit there is probably some famous, or successful pony, right?” You observe
>”Yeah…” Mia says, taking another bite
“From what I remember, the suit is always behind a conspiracy”
“In this case, he wants to get closer to the mare, right?”
>Mia grins at disbelief
>”Mhmm…..?” Mia affirms 
“In between that is a bunch of drama, and I mean, a bunch.” You say, finishing off the last bit of your food
>”Anon, how do you know this?” Mia asks, turning her head to you surprised
>You shoot a smug grin to her
“There are like a million of these shows where I am from” You grab Mia closer
>Mia’s eye widen with wonder
“Eeyup, it’s true. And they’re all the same.”
>A commercial comes on, and Mia grabs those fritters from earlier
“Can I have one?” You reach for the bag
>”Only if you’re good, Anon” Mia orders
>You grab them all out of the bag, because you’re pigs
>You give one to Mia, and one to yourself
”I’ll be on my best behavior,” You say, trying to pout
>You can’t pull off the pout like Mia can, as she begins to chuckle at you

>The two of you begin talking about soaps, as Mia is fascinated
>”So you’re saying there are more than one where you’re from?” Mia says, eating a fritter
>”MMmmm!” her taste buds say
>Mia faces you, mouth full of apple delight
>”Anon, you gotta try these!” Mia mumbles
>You grab one of the fritters and begin eating
>Holy shit, she wasn’t lying
“Oh my, this is far out, and to answer your question, yes, there are many” You say, mouth full
>You and Mia continue gorging yourselves on those delightful fritters, finishing as the episode does
>You move Mia from your lap, getting up to take the plates and trash to the kitchen
>You reach for Mia’s plate, when her hoof blocks it
>”I can get my plate, I want to stretch out anyways” Mia stands to her hooves, trotting behind you
>You reach the kitchen first, placing the plate in the sink, then you open the trash can and drop the fritter wrappings in there
>Mia follows suit, as you hear dishes clashing in your sink
>You go to the cupboard and grab two cups
“Hey, you want some water?” you hold a glass to Mia
>”Only if you’re buying” she says, pointing to you
“Uh, well I’m not technically buying it, so…” You say dumbfounded
>”Yes, I’d like some water!” Mia says, as she walks back to the couch
>You hear a loud thud as she plops onto the couch
>Filling up two glasses to the brim, you are careful as you walk to the couch, your marefriend waiting for you
>You hand her a glass and take a seat next to her
>She is sitting upright now, as she leans on you
>Mia is a pro cuddler

>The two of you sit there for hours, watching tv, contemplating life, and whatever else may happen
>Sure it wasn’t much, but with Mia by your side, it didn’t matter what you did
>Just being with her was enough
>Four hours later, the clock strikes ten
>If you were outside, you would have seen a brilliant full moon, lighting the night sky
>*Yawn*
>Mia seems to be tired, as she rests a hoof on your chest
>You were feeling pretty tired yourself
“You tired, cutie?” You kiss Mia on the cheek
>Mia blushes
>”Yeah just a little bit” She says
“Well we could go to the bedroom and lay down if you’d like” you say, grabbing the clicker
>”Sure, sounds fine actually” She springs from the couch
“Well Sandman, you win this time…” you say, raising a fist
>Mia turns to you, with a questionable look
>”Who in Tartarus are you talking to?” She says shaking her head
>You pop up from the couch, playing with her ears
“Hun, it’s an expression” You say
“It means I’m tired” you add, still rubbing her ear
>”Right...well, let me use the bathroom then I’ll meet you in there” She says
>You bend down and kiss her lips, which seems to linger longer than normal
>Mia turns from you and trots to the bathroom
>Once the door closes, you make your way to your bedroom
>Opening the door, you strip to your underwear, and hop into bed
>You notice the bedroom door is cracked wide open
>Oh well, she could close it
>Mia appears from the other side of the bathroom door, finishing her business
>She notices you are already in the bedroom, and arrives shortly
>Once she steps hooves in the room, she shuts your light off, when she notices the bedside lap is on
>She strips of her socks and her scarf and joins you in bed
>Little spoon turns to face you and pecks you on the lips

>Mia wraps her forearms around you, coming closer to you
>She is struggling to keep her eyes open as you run your fingers through her hair
>You place some loose hair over her ear, as she begins to blush heavily
>Mia looks just as beautiful as ever, even if her eyes are half way open
>You notice this and give a cheesy grin, which makes her blush harder
>”I had an amazing time with you today…” Mia hushes
>Those eyes, man
>You snuggle closer to her, running a hand through the backside of her mane
>You two are face to face now
“Me too, babe” You say, as you bring her in for a kiss
>This kiss lingers longer, as you feel Mia’s muzzle heat up
>You break the kiss, by drawing your lips from her bottom lip
>Still playing with her mane, you bring your other hand to rub her belly, and side
>”I am lucky to call you mine, Anon” She grins, eyes looking up at you
>Her eyes tell you her journey…
>From a pony with no one, to something words can’t describe
>Now those eyes are planted on yours
>”I have something I want to tell you, but, I’d feel…weird…” Mia says nervously, as she rubs your shoulder
>Your forehead crunches with curiosity
“You can tell me anything, hun” You tell her
>You bring your hand from her side, and gently run the back of your finger over her cheek
>”What is it?” You ask, unsure of what will unfold
>Mia looks like she is going to crack

>”I think I love you, Anon” she blurts out, breaking a sweat
>You lower your eyes, and slyly grin
“Is that all you wanted to tell me?” You ask, bringing her in for a kiss
>You hold her face with both of your hands, as she wraps her arms around you
>Your lips are locked for what seems like forever
>Mia is the one to bite your lip this time, as she sits up, looking down at you
>”So…what do you think?” she says holding your hand
>Still wearing that grin, you know exactly what to say
“Well, I think I like that, Mia.” You say, rubbing her haunch
>Mia is on edge, waiting for you to say it
“I love you too, I know we’ve only known each other briefly, but y-“
>Mia plants a smooch you can’t break
>You grab her and bring her on top of you
>Yawning, you break the kiss
“Hey, can we celebrate this tomorrow? I’m tired” You say, head resting on the pillow
>The sandman is strong with this one
>”Yeah, I guess so” Mia frowns, not done with you yet
>Guess she has to wait
“I promise, tomorrow will be worth the wait” You say, as Mia moves to little spoon
>Mia is facing away from you, as you two begin to attempt to rest
>”I know it will be, because I have you to seize the day.” Mia holds your hand as you place it over her underside
>You squeeze her hoof
>A couple minutes of silence go by, those sheep are running, but can’t seem to jump the fence
>”Anon? You awake?” Mia grumbles
“Yeah, I am. What’s up?” You manage to get out
>”I love you…”
“I love you too…”
>One sheep, two sheep, three….four…five…………

>Let’s wind the clock back, shall we?
>So with the coffee shop closing at 8 pm, you figured you’d have time to stop by Sugarcube Corner
>Figured? You mean, you WERE going to stop by, and chat
>You had to see what was going on with Pinkie Pie
>She is zany, but never this outlandish
>Violent, and hostile? No, that’s not Pinkie
>As you stand outside your shop, you shake your head at the thoughts, in a mental limbo
>Locking up, you begin to trot towards Pinkie’s residence
>You were going to get an answer out of her, and hopefully resolve this thing
>You are Java…and you were going to get to the bottom of this
>For poor Mia, for Anon, for your closest friends
>For 8 pm, there is still a little bit of sun left out, just enough to help you navigate these streets
>Thoughts run rampant through your mind as you move
>After 15 minutes of trotting street to street, you finally reach the door of Sugarcube Corner
>Nervously, you stand there, waiting for an appropriate time to knock
>Their shop closed at 7, so they are just finishing up cleaning
>You have to do this Java, just go in and talk to her
*knock* *knock* 
>After a moment of standing around, you see some pony peering through the blinds on the door
>It’s Pinkie, squinting at you, until she notices it’s you
>You hear the door unlock
>After a few seconds of this, the door finally opens
>An aroma of pastries and icing meet your nostrils
>You see Pinkie Pie, as she jumps towards you, giving you a big hug

>You squeeze her back, until she finally hops off of you
>Pinkie helps you to your hooves, as she greets you
>Did you forget you two were really good friends?
>“Heeeeyyy Java!” Pinkie shouts, grinning ear to ear
“Hey, Pinkie! How are you?” You say, with the same excitable attitude
>”I’m just dandy, Java! Been having a lot of fun” Pinkie says, bouncing up and down
>You begin shaking your head
“Heh heh, no surprise there, Pink!” You say, still by the door
>Pinkie stares you up and down, then waves a hoof to come in
>”Are you just going to stand out there? Or am I going to have to drag you in here?” Pinkie begins to laugh
“I guess I have no choice” You say, stepping hoof into a competitor’s shop
>You look around, and it looks like something out a children’s book, [spoiler]or a cartoon[/spoiler]
>The walls with a sweet, delectable theme to them
>The shelves in the main room are decked with cakes, cupcakes, muffins, you name it
>You follow Pinkie to a table, where she sits down
>She notices you have a nervous look to your face
>”Come, sit. Tell Pinkie what’s up!” She says, pointing you the chair across her
>You use your magic to pull the seat out
>Sitting yourself down, you scoot closer to the table with your magic
>Placing your hooves on the table, you begin to talk

>”Well?” Pinkie says, cheerily, hooves on the table
>You fiddle with your hooves for a moment
“It’s about Anon, and his friend Mia” You say sternly
>Just like that, Pinkie’s happy-go-lucky demeanor vanishes
>”Yeah, what about them?” Her voice shifts
“They told me about their visit here….” You say
>Pinkie growing agitated with every word
“And how you were being rude to them. I should ask you what’s up.”
“This isn’t you, Pinkie…” You say, grabbing for her hoof
>She retracts her hooves from the table
>”You know how I feel about those bat ponies, Java!” She raises her voice at you
>”I don’t like them one fucking bit!” She says, slamming her hooves to the table
>You jump back in your seat, not expecting the abrupt slam
>”Well, you don’t need to be rude to Mia, she is a sweet, nice, outg-“ You try to keep your cool
>”I don’t FUCKING CARE, Java! Bat ponies are trash!” She leans over the table, creeping closer to you
“Calm down, Pinkie, please? Just calm do-“ You raise a hoof
>”I will NOT calm down, don’t tell me who I have to like!” She begins her tirade
>You notice the Cake’s peep their heads from the kitchen, as the confrontation unfolds
>”They don’t contribute shit to society, and they lurk at night, being creeps and degenerates!” Pinkie continues
>You jump up from your chair, and approach Pinkie
”You listen right NOW!!” You stare Pinkie down
“You have NO right to talk to a friend of mine like that!” You shout, pointing to her
“She’s a damn good friend, and a loyal pony, and if you only took the time to talk to her, you’d see that!” You say
>Pinkie jumps from her chair, and gets eye to eye to you
>”You actually talk to that piece of shit?” Pinkie laughs at you

>”Oh look at me, I’m Java, and I’ll talk to just about any pony because no one wants to be with me” She steps away, mimicking you
>You slam your hoof down
“Now that’s uncalled for PINKIE! Cut it out!” You grow angrier
>”Well it’s not my fault you’ll talk to anything with a heartbeat!”
>Pinkie points to you
>”I know you tried to get with that Anon guy, and how well did THAT turn out?”
>”Hmm, what’s next…zebras?” Pinkie gets a smug look to her face, squinting at you
>You are on the edge, as you get in Pinkie’s face once again
“I was too busy for a relationship, you fucker, and zebras aren’t bad ponies. I’ll have you know-“
>”I don’t care what you think! Zebra’s really? Wow, you’re fucking pathetic!” Pinkie insults you
>You step back from Pinkie, giving yourself space
“What the fuck, Pinkie? You are friends with Zecora, isn’t SHE a ZEBRA?” you say, irritated
>Placing a hoof to her chest, Pinkie justifies herself
>”For your fucking information….I only act friendly to her for public relations” Pinkie continues to raise her voice at you
>”Just because I’m an element doesn’t mean I have to actually like that zigger” She slams her hoof to the ground
>You raise your eyebrows at her, disgusted
“Why bat ponies, Pink?” You lower your voice, concerned
“Did one do something to you?” you slowly approach her
>”THAT’S NONE OF YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS!” Pinkie shouts
>You hear the foals crying from upstairs

>The Cakes emerge from the kitchen, trying to sedate Pinkie
“Pinkie, why did you put hot sauce in the cupcakes?” You angrily ask
>Pinkie turns from facing the kitchen to answer your question
>”Because I know there is an ingredient that is in hot sauce that is fatal to bat ponies”
>You are beyond mad
“You’re telling me you were going to try and poison Mia?”
>Mrs. Cake approaches the two of you
>”Now Pinkie, dear, you need to calm yourself. The foals are trying to sleep” Mrs. Cake places a hoof on Pinkie’s withers
>”How the fuck am I supposed to when this bitch comes in here, trying to tell me what to do!” >Pinkie shoves Mrs. Cake off of her, pointing to you
“Don’t you fuckin’ call me a bitch, you fuckin’ whore!” Your rage yells
“Everyone knows you’re a town bicycle, fuck, even Big Mac told me about it!” You approach Pinkie again
>The two of you in a heated
“And don’t you EVER try to poi-” You solemnly whisper to Pinkie
>”You better get the FUCK out of my shop if you knew what was good for you” Pinkie sounding more demented
>Her eyes squint, red with anger, and her hair flattens
>Yep, she’s in full bitch mode now
“Not until you apologize to Mia, she didn’t do shit to you” You plead with her
>Pinkie’s eyes widen with rage
>The tension is so dense, you could grab a knife and it would break the knife
>”Fuck that BAT bitch, and fuck YOU” Pinkie emphasizes
>Pinkie raises her foreleg and slaps you in the face with her hoof

>It didn’t knock you down, but it made you lose balance
>Your eyes begin to water, as you hold your hoof to your soon to be bruised cheek
>Pinkie Pie begins charging at you
>You have to react quickly, what do you do?
>You hover a chair from the table and hit Pinkie on her side before she can approach you
>You back away from her, but that doesn’t stop her
>Pinkie gets up and shakes off your blow
>She reaches you before you could recover from your magic, knocking you to the ground
>She begin her assault on you, each blow from her hooves feeling just as bad as the others
>She lands a few on your ribs before you can fling her against the wall with your magic
>You hear a loud thud against the wall near the staircase, as you see Pinkie struggle to her hooves
>Looking over at her, you see the damage you have done
>You also see she has a knife in her mouth, coming at you full blast
>Moments before she could impact you, you dodge her, grabbing another chair with your horn
>Instead of bashing her with this chair, you shield yourself from her impressive earth pony strength
>Pinkie continues to force herself past your chair, knife in mouth, dead set on finishing you

>”Pinkie, stop this at once!” Mr. Cake commands to Pinkie
>Pinkie gives him a death stare, as he backs away
>You are now struggling to hold the chair in front of this psychopath
>Your magic just wasn’t strong enough
>Pinkie is getting closer to you, and your magic is running low
>Act now!
>You shove her back with some mustered strength giving you ten feet to do something
>Pinkie still holds the blade, just a couple feet from you, not giving up
>You bash her a few times with the chair until it breaks upon her ribcage
>Pinkie manages to lose grip of the knife, cutting her cheek as it slips from her mouth
>Pinkie stops in her place, as you begin to huff and puff
>”AHHH!!!” Pinkie shouts at the top of her lungs
>Pinkie approaches you again, tackling you to the ground
>You can’t use your magic now, because Pinkie is trying to break it off of your forehead
>You manage to break her grip, freeing her hooves from you
>You give her a few good rib shots, and even one to the face
>This makes her lose balance, as she wobbles backs away from you
>You get up and tackle her to the ground, busting her in the muzzle a few times, until blood starts to run
>You hover over her, looking into her eyes, angrily, then you begin to show remorse
>Pinkie just lays there, so it seems
>But she had a trick up her sleeve, she did
>As you back away from her, your eyes grow with regret as they begin to tear up
“Sorry…” You shakily say
>Turns out when you were second guessing your actions, Pinkie had grabbed the knife again
>Without knowing it, you were on the ground once again, but this time, it seemed hopeless
>Why? 
>Because Pinkie had you pinned to the ground, with the knife at your throat

>You being to sob, hoping she wouldn’t end your life
>Pinkie sees this, and a depraved smile grows on her face
>”You know what I can do with this knife, right?” Pinkie says, pulling the blade from your throat, letting you examine it
>Looks like a typical kitchen knife, like pic related
>You nod as you think of the worst
>”Yeah, you know.” Pinkie begins to chuckle
>Your eyes start to burn as they grow red
“Please don’t do this, this isn’t you….” You barely say
>You are fearing for your life
>”Well,” Pinkie says, holding the knife to your throat again
>”Don’t tell me what to do, and don’t tell me who I have to like either” She growls
>Her eyes squint at you, relentless to lose sight of you
>Pinkie may be dead set on staring you down, but thankfully, non-unicorns can’t see aura
>She’s about to be in a world of hurt, as you hover a nearby frying pan to her head
“All right, Pinkie, I won’t say anything to you again, I promise.” You cry
“Now can you please get off of me?” You’re now pretending to cry, as the frying pan is inches from Pinkie’s head
>Pinkie looks as though she might do the deed anyways
>You come to this conclusions as her devilish smirk turns into an angry frown
>Come on Java, you’re so close
>*Smack*
>And just like that, Pinkie’s vision becomes groggy, as you hover the knife away from your neck, throwing it across the room
>Pinkie collapses to the ground, partly laying on you
>Once you’re sure she is out cold, you push her off of you free yourself
>You try to get up, but you are too weak from the confrontation to do so

>Once the Cakes see that the dust has settled, they help you to your hooves and as if you’re okay
>Mrs. Cake helps to treat your wounds, and Mr. Cake tends to Pinkie’s wounds
>Once on your hooves, you look to Mrs. Cake, regretful
“I am so sorry, I was just trying to defend myself, and my friends” You say, rubbing your foreleg
>”I understand dear, but you know Pinkie and bat ponies don’t mix well, you know that right?” Mrs. Cake says, making sure you’re well
“I had no clue about that.” You say, feeling bad
>You look at her tending to you, and you’re about ready to go
“Still though, there is no need for her to be biased towards Mia” You say
“I mean, you saw Mia right? She is nice and friendly” You look to Mrs. Cake, who finished up
>Mrs. Cake looks face to face at you
>”Yeah, I thought she was a wonderful, pony, but you just can’t have her around Pinkie, or else, this happens” Mrs. Cake places a hoof on your neck
>You look towards the ground
>Mrs. Cake lifts your chin up

>”You should probably go before she gets up, and stay away from here…” She says, concerned
>”I like you, but I don’t want some pony getting killed in here” She says, looking at the damage caused
“Yeah I know….Also, I will write you a check for the damage I caused” You say
>”It’s not much, just a few busted shelves, no big deal” she says
>”Better get going though, Pinkie is regaining consciousness” She points to Pinkie
>You turn around to see the scene
>Mr. Cake is furiously trying to help Pinkie regain consciousness
>Why would he try to wake my possible killer?
>You are fearing for what could happen
>You wave to the Cakes bye, knowing you need to get the hell out of here
>As you reach the doorway, Pinkie calls out your name
>Turning around, she gives you the dirtiest look you have ever seen
>”Yeah that’s right, get fucking lost, fucker” She says, spitting at you
>She then gives you a gesture, which Anon says is like ‘giving the finger’, whatever that is
>You turn around from facing Pinkie, and run like hell, not looking around
>You need to hide out somewhere	
>Maybe Anon or Mia is awake
>You were sure he said they were going to be at his place tonight
>Thankfully, you know where he lives
>Run like hell, Java, run to Anon’s...

>Awaking from such a horrid dream, you scream at the top of your lungs
>You are Mia…and you’re quite frightened
>Anon sits up as fast as he could, looking right at you, worrisome
>He grabs you, as he wraps his arms around you
>But you don’t stay like this for long, as you turn to him and bury your muzzle into his shoulder
>You begin to bawl your eyes out, as Anon beings to rub you
>”Hey, what’s wrong? Did you have a bad dream?” He says, holding you tight
“Yeah, I did,” you say, through sobs
>Anon lifts your head from his shoulder, and looks into your eyes
>”What happened?” His tone softens
>You wipe the tears from your eyes, and try to gain composure
“Well, I dreamt that Java went to talk to Pinkie, and that Pinkie almost killed her” Your voice chokes
“It was so vivid…” You start to cry again, nuzzling Anon’s chest
>With his hand still around you, he continues to rub
>”There’s nothing to be worried about, babe. I promise” Anon reassures you
>He kisses your forehead, wrapping his other arm around you
>”Pinkie isn’t a killer, heh heh” He cracks a grin
>You look up to him
“Yeah, I know that,” You say, slapping his chest
>At least you were cracking a smile now
“It’s just….it seemed so real.” You sniffle, calming down now
>”Well, if you’re concerned, you can call Java and talk to her” He says, reaching for the phone
>”I know she is up this late, you know, coffee an-“ He starts to dial the number
>You cut him off as you grab the phone from him
>He pulls the phone away to press one more number, then hands it back to you
>You hear the phone ring, as you desperately try to reach Java

>”H-hello?” Java greets you 
“Hey, Java. It’s Mia” You say to her
>”Hey Mia, what’s up? … How did you get my number?” She asks, as you hear a tv in the background
“I am at Anon’s place for the night, and he has your number” You tell her, patting Anon on his leg
>You begin to rub his thigh with your free hoof
>”Is Anon with you? Tell him I said hey!” Java sounds stoked
>You turn to Anon
“She says hey” You grin at him
>He mutely waves at the phone
“Uh…He waved at the phone, take that as a hello,” you giggle
>”Oh gee Anon, thanks” she says sarcastically
>You hear her laughing on the other end
>A few seconds go by
>”So, Mia….why did you call me?” She asks, being a bit more serious
“Well Java, it’s about this dream I had, it seemed so real, so vivid…” You voice wonders off
>Anon, places those hands of his on your lower back, rubbing above your flanks
>You don’t mind, it feels AMAZING
>”Are you okay? Do you want to tell me about it?” Java sounds concerned
“If you don’t mind…” You say
>”Hey now, that’s what friends are for, right?” Java says
“Yeah, I suppose so” You say, blushing from embarrassment
>You begin rubbing your own hind leg now, as you go into great detail about what had happened in you nightmare
>Anon shifted his hands to your forelegs
“…And I was just calling to make sure you were all right, Java” You finish telling Java
“I take it you talked to her and it went off without a hitch? She didn’t get crazy like I described, right?” You say, twiddling your hooves 
>Java begins to laugh uncontrollably
>”I am perfectly fine, and unscratched, of course!” Java says to you
>You place a free hand on your chest 
“Oh thank Celestia!” You sigh, relieved

>”In fact, she was far tamer than you made her out to be, Mia” She adds
>”She did get a bit annoyed when I told her about you felt and stuff”
“But she didn’t fight you or anything, right?” You ask, adrenaline pumping
>”No, she didn’t Mia! I promise you, it went fine” 
>You hear Java sip something on the phone
>It’s probably coffee
>”I will tell you this, though” Java warns you
“Yeah?” 
>”No offense, but Pinkie is prejudice about bat ponies, so just warning you” Java states
>Your eyes lower, and Anon notices this
>He starts to rub your shoulders and your upper back
>It seems to help, as you begin to truly unwind
>”She said something about having to deal with a bat pony on the farm? Or in school? I can’t remember” she says
>You hear her take another sip, more like a gulp actually
“Oh, so you cleared the air with her then? Do I need to worry about Pinkie?” You ask
>You really hope Pinkie doesn’t interfere with you again
>”Yes, darling, you’re fine! Don’t worry about mean ole’ Pinkie!”
>”I told you I’d take care of it.” 
“Yeah I know, but the dream wa-“
>”Dreams are dreams, girl! Ain’t nothing” Java reassures you
>You were pretty sure if she was here, she would give you the biggest, most warming hug ever
>Almost as big as Anon’s
“All right, Java, I’ll hold you to that” You say, wearing a big grin
>”Yeah okay!” She jokes with you
>…
>”But seriously though, you shouldn’t have to worry, and nothing happened between us…”
>”Now go to sleep, you weirdo, it’s almost midnight” Java pokes fun at you
“I should say the same thing to you, Java!”
>”Well, good night Mia…see you later!”
“See you later Java, bye” you wave to nothing in front of you
>”Bye” Java says, ending the call
>*click*

>You hand Anon the phone, as he places it back on the dock
>Bringing his free hand back to massaging your side, he begins to talk
>”So, good news?” He says, resting his chin on your shoulder
“Yeah, Java went and talked to Pinkie, and she said it went well,” you tiredly say
>”That’s good!” He says
>*yawn*
“Java says Pinkie might be racist, but she did tell me about how Pinkie had a bad experience with bat ponies as a filly” You say, reclining into Anon’s chest
“I think Pinkie is just BIASED towards me because I happen to be a bat pony” You add
>You turn your body to face Anon, still reclined on his body
“I mean, that sounds plausible, right?” You say, looking to him
>It might be dark in his room, but light from the street lights illuminates his face
>”That makes sense, I mean, she doesn’t come off as the racist type” he says, rubbing your arm
>Oh that feels so good!
>”And besides, if she were racist, she wouldn’t like me, hun” He says, smirking
“Yeah, I guess so, I hope so.” You say, unsure
>”Don’t worry sweetie, we’ll take care of this,” He kisses your forehead
>Of course you start blushing, but you can’t help it
>You love little lovey dovey things like pet names
>You nuzzle against his chest, feeling better
>”And if it will make you feel better, maybe we could say something to her or-“ Anon says
“Yeah, we could do that, I suppose” You cut him off
>He holds you tight, secure from the troubles of the world
>”Just relax, and unwind,” he whispers
“Yeah, I planned on it” You smile at him, rubbing his chest

>The two of you cuddle, in this comfortable embrace of sorts
>You feel his warmth upon your coat, and it takes you away from it all
“I’m just glad to hear Java is fine and it went we-“ You say
>Anon places a finger on your muzzle
>”Me too, Mia.” He wears a solemn face
>He uses a finger to draw your jaw towards his face, as he plants a gentle kiss on your lips
>You don’t fight it, as you kiss back
>A moment goes by as you move away from his face
>With Anon’s back resting on the bedframe, you lay across his lap
>On cue, he starts to rub your back, running his fingers through your coat
>You begin to emit a light scree as Anon works his magic
>You NEVER used to do that until you met him
>”Rock a bye Mia, in a tree top” He sings to you, quietly
>You close your eyes, and listen to his serenade
>It’s nothing you’ve ever heard before
>”When the wind blows, my love will not stop”
>Anon’s voice takes you away from your problems, as he lulls you to sleep
>You begin to imagine him and you, sometime down the road
>”If your…heart breaks, Ill….mend it in…place” He continues 
>You have arrived to dream land, as his voice fades out

“Tenderly love you, no matter the case” You finish, still petting her
>Sure that’s not how the song goes, but who cares?
>This pony has struck a chord with you, and you wish you could express how you felt more
>You are Anon, and your marefriend has fallen asleep in your arms
>While this isn’t your normal sleeping position, you don’t care
>For you are holding the warmest, most cuddly pony in town
>The most special pony in the world
>A few minutes go by, and the sandman is starting to knock at your mental door
>You notice he’s not going anywhere, so you surrender, shutting your eyes
>As you start to count those pesky sheep, you begin to ponder
>Your thoughts take over, wondering what to do about this whole ordeal
>Surely, it’s a misunderstanding
>You’ll find out tomorrow, Anon, now start counting those sheep
>Tiredness makes it hard to count, but you try anyways
>One….two……th…ree………f….o….

>With the morning sun meeting your eyelids, you knew it was time to get up
>Opening your eyes, you look at the clock as it strikes ten
>Unlike yesterday morning, you notice Mia is still snuggled up against you
>You lightly chuckle, as you see her kicking her legs, like a dog
>Mia turns her head in her sleep, facing away from you
>A string of slobber runs from her mouth to your chest
>You shake your head, as you begin petting her
>You scratch behind her ears for a moment before she finally wakes up
>Turning to you, she rubs her eyes, letting out a huge yawn
>Once she’s aware of you, she smiles at you
>”Look who’s up before me” Mia grumbles, still smirking
“Yeah, yeah, I have been waiting for a while, sleepyhead!” You bob your head towards her
>”Well…I was having a good dream for once, and I didn’t want to stop it” Mia says, looking towards you
>She was laying down, but her forelegs were crossed
>Adjusting yourself, you lay down on your side next to her, putting an arm around her
“What was the dream about? Yours truly?” You say, pointing to yourself
>Mia is hesitant to answer, but her blush says it all
>”Uhh…of course not, Anon. Even if you are cute” Mia bashfully says to you
>She makes eye contact with you, but her blush becomes more prominent the longer she stares
“Right, sure” You wink at her
>The grin across Mia’s face doesn’t fall
>”Well, what did YOU dream about?” she asks you, bringing the heat to you
>Honestly, you didn’t really dream last night
>Luna, did you forget about ole Anon?

“I don’t really remember what I dreamt” You say 
>Mia turns over towards, with a look of disbelief across her face
“Don’t give me that look Mia!” You say, attempting to tickle her
“What? Sometimes, people don’t dream!” You try to justify yourself
>”Yeah, now I know you’re full of it” She says, looking down at your hands
>”Oh and by the way, good luck tickling me” She winks at you
“Already on it” You say, climbing on her
>You thought you’d try something that worked with the ladies back at home
>As you are on top of Mia, you start to nuzzle and gum her neck
>You feel a great force push up from you, followed by a giggle
>Eeyup, works here too
>You begin to pretend bite her neck, by her shoulder
>The more you do this, the more she begins to beg for mercy
>”Bahaha, Anon….Hahah, stop it! Hahah!” Mia cries out
>Mia begins to tickle you back in retaliation, and it works
>With your face in her neck, you being to laugh hysterically, which tickles her even more
>Mia starts with your armpits, then begins to tickle your belly
>As you continue nuzzling her neck, you bring your hands to other regions, trying to get her to laugh more
>You tried in the pits of her forearms, her belly, near her wings, nothing
>As you were doing this, Mia started to nuzzle your neck in the same fashion you were
>You jump up from excitement, reacting more to it than she did
>”Some one’s a bit ticklish there…” Mia’s grin grows devilish as she gets on top of you and the tables turn
>You’re now fighting to get up so she doesn’t tickle you to death

>Her muzzle is more effective than anything, since the air from her nostrils tickles your neck
>And of course the muzzle itself
>You’re in tears, as you tap Mia on the side
“Uncle, Uncle!” You cry out laughing
>”Should I stop? I’m just starting to have fun, my dear” Mia laughs wickedly
“Pretty please? I’ll pee myself!” You point at her, teary eyed
>Mia looks surprised at you
“I’ll do it! You struggle to say
>Mia is still tickling you, but it’s slowed down, thank god
>”Oh alright babe, I’ll get you next time though” She says, winking at you
>Mia climbs off of you, eventually climbing out of bed as well
>Before she leaves the room, she looks to you on the bed
>”Anon, seriously?” She holds a hoof to her mouth, trying not to laugh
“What?” You ask
>Mia points to your crotch, taking a gander at Junior
>You look down at your crotch and see your member at full mast, saluting the world
>Morning wood? Or tickling fetish?
>You begin to blush at her as she walks away
>Down the hall, you hear Mia call for you
>”When your friend leaves, I’ll be in here” Mia shouts at you
>Laying there on the bed, you try to avoid Junior as you move the blanket
>You get up and put on a clean pair of pants, and shirt as you walk to the bathroom
>You use said bathroom, and wash your hands and all that
>[spoiler]Since the sun isn’t down, you opt out of drinking your own piss[/spoiler]
>Heading to the living room, you notice tickle monster is in the kitchen, making some coffee
>Some of that fine quality you picked up from Java a while back

>You peep through the doorway of your kitchen
>”Hey there, you want a cup?” Mia asks, holding a coffee mug in front of her
>You scratch your side, as you advance further into the kitchen
“Yeah, sure.” You say, pulling out a chair
>You turn the chair around and face it towards Mia as you sit down
>To your surprise, horse land has its own version of a Keurig
>All Mia has to do is put the ground coffee into a special filter and voila, coffee
“How did you know I had a coffee maker?” You ask
>Did this pony go through all your possessions or something?
>Mia turns away from the machine, holding an empty mug
>”Well, I saw the universal filter in your sink when I first came here” Mia says, turning as she hears the coffee brew
>”I wanted to find it so bad once I realized you had one” She adds, putting the empty mug in the machine
>She presses the start button on the machine, and carries her mug to the table
>Pulling up a chair beside you, she takes a seat and begins sipping her coffee
>”These machines make the SECOND best coffee, just behind Java of course” Mia says, holding her mug
“Well, she’s not here for you to brown nose” You say, scooting next to her
>Mia looks like she doesn’t know what that means
>”What?” She looks confused
“You have never heard of brown nose?” You ask as you fidget your hand
>Mia just sits there, dumbfounded
“You know, sucking up to some pony?” You add
>Hopefully it rings some bell for her
>”Oh…oh now I get it.” Mia has a eureka moment

>She starts to nod her head slowly at this realization
>”Well we don’t have a phrase for it here, and that sounds weird” Mia sips on her coffee
>By the way, she likes it black
>You place a hand on the back of the chair and turn to face Mia
“Oh, and some of the equine phrases aren’t weird?” You give her a shiggy look
“I have never heard somepony or everypony til I came here” You say
>*ding*
>”Well, Anon, you kind of aren’t from around here?” Mia giggles as she gets up
>Walking to the machine, she pulls your cup out, which is so hot you can see the steam
>Your eyes follow her movements
“I could have gotten that babe” You begin to get up
>”Well, I beat you to it!” She says, giving you a raspberry
>Mia places her fore hooves on the counter as she prepares your cup
>You are on your feet, and you come up from behind and wrap your arms around her
>She prepared your black as well
“Don’t forget to add crème and sugar to mine” You whisper into her ear
>As Mia grabs for the condiments, she turns around briefly, to see you
>”Only babies like to add stuff to their coffee” She says, perfecting your joe
>”Is there something you’d like to tell me?” She finally turns around
“I guess I am a baby….can you change me?” You begin to whine
>She turns around to see where she is stirring
>”Weirdo!” She pokes you in the gut
>Mia turns around, holding your mug
“Yeah, nothing new” You give her a cheesy grin

>Mia hands you the mug, as you retreat back to your seat
>She follows suit, after unplugging the machine
>You take a sip, and see the light
>This is some bomb ass coffee
>As the two of you sit there enjoying your coffee, Mia’s tummy begins to rumble
>”Hey Anon, are you getting hungry?” She says, rubbing her belly
“A little, why?” You say, in between sips
>”Well, I am. I was wondering if we were eating in, or eating out for brunch,” Mia says, finishing her cup
>You hear her stomach growl again
>Looking at her, you finish your cup
“Well we can go out somewhere if you don’t mind,” You offer to her
>Mia ponders your offer for a few seconds
>”Sure, besides, there are a few places I want to try!” Mia says, licking her lips
>You get up and place your mug in the sink, turning around to push your chair in
“Well, wanna head out now?” You point to the door
>”Sounds good to me!” Mia smiles at you, as she gets up
>You grab her empty mug and place it next to yours in the sink
>”Besides, there is this place called Hay Burger I have been dying to try!” She flutters next to you
>The two of you approach the living room, and Mia returns to the ground
“Yeah, Twilight says it’s a pretty good place” You say, as Mia looks at you
>You turn to her and begin to tell her more about the place
>”Hey now, don’t spoil it for me, it sounds SO good right now!” Mia says, eagerly waiting by the door
“All right, you’ll find out shortly…” You wink to her as you approach the door
>Opening the door, your are greeted by radiance and friendly faces
>Outside, you lock the door and walk off
>To Hay Burger it is…

>Neither one of you have ever visited this place before, but you have heard great things about it
>The farther the two of you walk, the more your stomach begins to growl
>You can practically hear it begging you for food
>Mia is faring as well as you are, as she walks beside you
>Luckily this place is close to your place, like five minutes close
>Before arriving there, you ran into a pony, who asked you guys what’s going on
>He was standing at a street corner, looking around
>You couldn’t remember his name, but you usually made small talk with him
>”Hey there, how’s it going?” The brown stallion asks you
>He has an hourglass on his flank, and he was wearing a tie
>You wave towards the group, stopping by them
“Oh, we’re doing well, how about you?” You ask them
>The stallion adjusts his tie as he notices Mia
>”And who might this be, Anon?” he says approaching Mia
>You introduce her to him as she stays by your side
>”He sticks his hoof out to her, wanting a hoof shake
>”The name’s Time Turner, and you are…” He says coolly
>Mia seems shocked by this friendly gesture, but sticks her hoof out to him, shaking it
>”My name is Arrhythmia, I’m his marefriend” She says, smiling
>Time Turner, apparently, turns his head to you, with a cheesy grin
>”You have a marefriend, Anon?” He nudges your leg
>You give him a funny look as you run a hand through Mia’s mane
“Yeah, of course I do! Why, you think I’m a colt cuddler or something?” You ask, jokingly
>The stallion is hesitant to reply, letting out a light chuckle
>”Oh of course not, Anon. I just never see you with a mare” He runs a hoof through his own mane
>”Congrats though! She’s a looker” Time Turner points to your special bat pony

>He looks at a clock, and realizes he needs to go
>”Well, look at the time…I gotta head out.” He rushes
>Before bolting off, he grabs some weird silver thing out of his saddle bag
>”Well it was nice meeting you Arrhythmia, nice seeing you Anon, but I got to take care of something” He waves to the two of you
>Just like that, he bolts off
>Mia starts to giggle, turning to you
>”He seemed to be in an awful hurry” She shakes her head at him
“Yeah, he is a bit strange, talks about the weirdest shit” You say, scratching your own head
>You watch him run off, until he is out of sight
>Mia tugs at your pants leg
>”Come on, Anon, I’m hungry” Mia whines
“All right, let’s go” You say to her, holding her hoof for a moment
>You guys start walking, she breaks the silence
>You look at Mia when she starts talking
>”With as long as you were staring at him back there, it wouldn’t surprise me if you WERE a colt cuddler” She sticks her tongue at you
>You stop in your tracks as she turns around
“You want to eat, funny pony?” You try to say with a straight face
>”Nice try Anon, you’re about to lose it” Mia grins
>You catch up to her as she continues walking
>As you two walk closer to the restaurant, you can smell the food
>Oh god, it smells wonderful
>A few minutes later, you have approached to the parking lot of this place
>Looking at the sign, it resembles the Burger King logo
>The tantalizing smell of deep fried foods carries the two of you to the main entrance
>You open the door, holding it for Mia to walk in
>Looking around, you can’t believe your eyes

>This place resembles a mixture of fast food and a diner, and wood
>You look to the walls, which are blue, with a dark red frame around the windows
>Light purple curtains, spread apart which bring in light
>You could say it brightens the mood
>As soon as Mia walked in, you spotted a lonely pony eating his horseshoe fries
>They certainly smelled good, reminder, gotta try them
>As you make your way to the counter, servers pass and zip by you
>Maneuvering like Wonderbolts, just so they don’t spill the order
>Much dedication, wow
>The patrons are having a ball it seems, chatting among themselves
>Even sharing a laugh or two
>As you finally approach the counter, you places your hands on top of it
>You look up and take a gander at the cashier
>He is a grey unicorn with a black mane, who looks less than pleased having to work this day
>”Welcome to Hay Burger, home of the Hay Burger” He lethargically says
>He looks like he’s been working all week
>”May I take your order?” He says, ready to process the order
>You look around the menu for a good minute until you can’t decide on anything
>There are a variety of hay sandwiches, daisy sandwiches, horseshoe fries, the “Twilight Special”
>Hold up…the “Twilight Special”?
>You point to this item on the menu, demanding an explanation
“Hey man, what the hell is that?” You say, puzzled
>He turns to look where you are pointing
>The menu is hung from the ceiling, like you would find in a fast food restaurant
>”Oh that? That is what the princess herself orders” He says, turning to you
>”Yeah, she, like, eats three hayburgers, two sides of horseshoe fries, and a drink” He explains
>He begins to crack a smirk, finally
>”I don’t know where she puts it all when she eats” He chuckles
>You and Mia lightly chuckle at his remark
>You begin to think of the times Twilight herself repaid you by taking you here
>She stuffed her face every time, and you’d always have to get extra napkins for her

>”So what can I get you all?” He says, breaking your daydream
>You still can’t decide what you want, so you place a hand on Mia, encouraging her to order
>You turn to face her, nudging your head towards the cashier
“Hey babe, are you ready to order?” You ask her
>Turning your head back to the stallion, you are still hunting down lunch on the menu
>As you are looking, Mia begins ordering
>She begins to flutter a bit off of the ground so she can see over the counter
>”I’ll have the Twilight Special, with extra horseshoe fries, and a large water” Mia says, licking her mouth
>Mia places her hooves back onto the ground
>”Okay, and what will you have, sir?” He says, looking blandly at you
>You hadn’t a clue what you wanted
“Uhh, just get me….two hayburgers and a vanilla shake” You hesitantly order
“Oh, and some horseshoe fries too!” You add at the last second
>He writes the order onto a pad, confirming what you had ordered
>”That’ll be ten bits” He says, placing an open hoof in front of you
>You dig through your pockets, trying to find loose bits, and manage to find those ten bits
>You place them in his hoof, as he gives you a receipt
>”Just sit down, and some pony will bring you your order shortly” He says, pointing to open seating
“Thanks” You say, as you and Mia turn around
>”Hey!” He shouts
>You turn around, instinctively
>”What?” You say, putting your hands up
>”Forgetting something?” he slyly laughs as he hovers two cups to you
“Thanks,” You say, nodding your head 
>Turns out he already filled the cups with water and your shake
>You walk around for a bit, until you find a table near the front windows
>The two of you approach this table, pulling out the seats, and sitting down

>You and your marefriend look outside, enjoying the sights
>You see fillies frolicking in the yard across the restaurant
>They look like they’re having a blast
>Mia points out a pretty cardinal that landed in a tree on this property
>After window gazing a bit, you are interrupted by a serving tray being placed on the table
>The same stallion that took your order is serving you as well
>”Twilight Special plus horseshoe fries for the mare…” He hovers her order to Mia
>Turning to you, he hovers your order
>”I assume this is yours…” He says to you
>That pony needs to go the fuck to sleep, his eyes are terribly baggy
“Yep” you say, grabbing the order from his magical grasp
>”Enjoy.” He says, bored of his own job
>As he walks away, the two of you begin to feast
>You unwrap the first hayburger from the wrapper and look upon it
>Sure it’s not anything you’d eat back on your Earth, but hey, its food
>You bite into it, satisfying your taste buds and stomach
>You would have never thought hay would taste so good
>Mia seems to be sharing your sensations, as she begins to chow down on her meal
>She has finished Two hayburgers and a thing of fries in the time it took you to eat one burger
>”Oh Anon, this place is amazing!” Mia exclaims, in between bites
>You would ask where all the food went, but you know where it went
>Indeed you do
>You begin to unwrap your other sandwich, picking it up
“Oh I know right? This place is so good” You say, biting into your sandwich
>Time goes by as two of you eat and make small talk
>Eventually, you take the last bite of your sandwich
>Mia has been making fun of how slow you eat this whole time
>She even began grabbing the fork and knife pretending to cut up a hayburger into pieces
“Ta-da, I’m done” You congratulate yourself
>Mia places a hoof to her belly, rubbing it
>”Get on my level, I have been waiting FOREVER for you to get done!” Mia slumps back in her chair

>You begin to wipe your mouth off, placing the napkin on your plate
“Well, I like to savor my food, and reminisce about it…” You look out the window
>”Right….” Mia says, skeptically
>Mia looks confused, as she takes a sip from your shake
>”Anon, you have to get me one of these!” Mia says, holding your cup
>You reach for your cup back from her
“Well, when the waiter, server guy comes back, I’ll have him get you one” You point to the shake
>You continue enjoying the shake, grinning at Mia
“It’s pretty good, isn’t it?” You say 
>Mia eyes your shake, wanting more
>”Well, what do you think, Anon? This thing is killer!” Mia says, pointing to your shake
“You said it best, babe!” You say, finishing off the shake
>Before you know it, your unicorn server comes to you, checking up on you
>”Is there anything else I can get you?” He says, looking at both of you
>Mia looks to you, making sure you’re fine with her getting something else
>You give her a thumbs up, as she turns to the server

>”Yeah, could I get one of those shakes Anon got?” She says, leaning towards the stallion
>”What flavor did you get?” the server asks you, pointing a hoof at the cup
“I had vanilla” You answer him
>The server begins to pick up the plates and trash from your table
>”All right, I’ll have that out here for you in a few minutes” He affirms Mia
>Turning around, he begins to walk, almost slipping as he goes into the kitchen
>After the two of you are done watching him walk away, you turn towards each other
>Mia happens to have her hooves on the table
>Naturally, you grab them, and hold them tight
>Mia looks at you, with her eyes slightly closed
>But grateful nonetheless
>Mia adjusts her hooves to fit better in your grasp
>”I’m glad you took me out, Anon.” She says, looking at her hooves
>”This place is amazing!” 
>You give her hooves another squeeze
“The pleasure was all mine, I mean, that’s what significant others do, right?” You say, shrugging your shoulders
>You two begin to look away, blushing
>You were the luckiest person ever….
>You begin to rub the fur on her hooves, as you see Pinkie Pie walk in
>Wait, Pinkie Pie is here?

>You shake your head in disbelief as you notice the pink pony approaching the counter
>Mia could tell you were looking at something, as your facial expressions were easy to tell
>Definitely surprised
>”What are you looking at?” Mia asks, rubbing your hand
>She turns around, as she spots Pinkie at the counter
>She looks back at you, shock in her face
>You silently nod your head, as she answers her own question
“Mhm” You say, shifting eyes to the counter
>Pinkie Pie appears to have finished ordering, as she grabs her cup, walking away from the counter
>Well, more like bouncing
>Even makes that springy noise when she jumps
>You are watching Pinkie, as Mia tries to hide herself 
>As Pinkie searches for a place to sit, she looks over in your direction
>Of course you had to be looking over at her, you just had to
>Pinkie stops dead in her tracks as she stares you and your table down
>She tilts her head, making sure it is you
>It starts to get awkward for you when she doesn’t stop staring
>Once Pinkie recognizes the two of you, she begins to walk towards you
>You tap on Mia’s foreleg, as you direct her towards Pinkie
>Mia watches Pinkie, as she cautiously passes other tables in the way
>Slowly, but surely, she arrives at your table
>Pinkie stands by your table for a few seconds before mustering the courage to say something
>She looks to you first, then to Mia
>Both of you have your eyes set on Ponk

>”Would you mind if I sat with you guys?” Pinkie asks
>She looks kind of tired, as you notice her mane is a bit unkempt
>Even for Pinkie standards
“Well I don’t care, but you have to ask Mia here” You say, pointing across the table
>The tension you’re dealing with right now is unbearable
>Pinkie looks away from you, bringing her eyes to Mia
>”Do you care if I sit here?” Pinkie asks, anxiously
>Your marefriend looks a bit uneasy, but insists she joins you
>”Yeah, sure, you’re going to have pull up another chair though” Mia answers Pinkie
>Pinkie seems to cheer up after that, as she sits her cup on the end of the table
>”Okie dokie loki, I’ll be right back” Pinkie says, warming up a bit
>As Pinkie hops away, you look to Mia
>You figured she’d be upset or something, but instead, you see a pony who is relaxed
>”If she tries something, I am SO out of here!” Mia says to you
>Her eyes are not coming off of Pinkie
“I promise babe, I won’t let anything happen” You reassure Mia
>You direct her back to facing you, as you lean in, kissing her on her muzzle
>She leans in once she knows what’s going on, returning the kiss

>You and Mia are eye to eye, staring into your souls, until its interrupted by a loud dragging noise
>You quickly turn around, as you find Pinkie struggling to bring the chair to your table
>Letting go of Mia’s hooves, you get up to help Pinkie
“Be right back” You say, holding up your pointer finger
>You get up and bring Pinkie’s chair to your table, placing it on the open side
>Pinkie would be to your right, and Mia would be right across from you
>”Thanks!” Pinkie says, finaly sitting down
>You return to your seat, pushing yourself in
“No problem” You swipe your hand at Ponk
>After you’re done talking though, this table becomes the most awkward place in all of Equestria

>Pinkie Pie takes a sip of her lemonade, finally looking up at the two of you
>She looks as though she has something pent up
>Hopefully Mia’s dreams aren’t real, that’d be some outrageous shit
>Pinkie looks to you first, feeling more comfortable around you
>You can definitely tell something isn’t right about her
>”Hey guys, what’s up?” Pinkie asks, as she tries to break the tension
>Pinkie immediately reaches for her cup, sipping as much as she can
>You face Pinkie, as you recline back
“I’m feelin’ fine, how about you?” You ask
>”I’m okay, just a bit hungry” Pinkie replies, down about something
>She plays with her straw a bit, before finally turning to Mia
>”How are you, Mia, is it?” Pinkie says, cup in hoof
>Mia tries her hardest to make this not as awkward
>”I’m doing good as well, waiting for my shake” Mia says as she points to her empty cup
>Pinkie looks as though she is calculating what to say next, looking out the window
>After a few seconds of silence, Pinkie finally speaks up, turning to Mia abruptly
>”Mia, I have to talk to you about something…” Pinkie says, playing with her hooves
>Mia perks right up, attentive, ready to hang on Pinkie’s every word
>Both of these mares look nervous as hell
>”Your friend Java stopped by Sugarcube Corner yesterday and talked to me” Pinkie says, relaxing her hooves
>Mia jolts her head, out of surprise
>”She told me about what you told her about your visit, and how you felt afterwards,” Pinkie continues on
>She is really trying her hardest to keep calm and collected
>Both mares are, actually
>”After she left, I started to reflect on what she said, and how I acted towards you”
>Mia places her hooves in her lap, fidgeting them
>Pinkie begins to lean in towards her, teary eyed
>You are at the edge of your seat now, waiting to see what comes of this
>”And…I…”

>”…I wanted to apologize for how I was when you came by” Pinkie chokes
>You and Mia both were in shock of what just happened
>Mia’s eyes begin to well
>”And I wanted to say I’m sorry for being a jerk to you…It wasn’t fair for me to do that to you, especially since I don’t know you that well.”
>As Pinkie places a hoof on Mia’s, Mia begins to cry, bringing her hooves to her face
>Tears of joy of course	
>Pinkie’s tears are triggered as she begins to cry as well
>Even you begin to tear up watching this
>Pinkie is trying to regain composure, gaining closure on your marefriend
>After a moment, Pinkie calms down, eyes red and wet with remorse
>”I don’t know if you knew this, but as a filly, I had a bad experience with some bat ponies” Pinkie points a hoof to herself
>Mia’s are glued to Pinkie’s
>”I made the assumption you were like them,” Pinkie continues, pointing to Mia
>Mia averts her eyes to you, looking sad as ever
>You actually start to choke up, wiping your eyes
>Pinkie is now sitting right next to Mia, placing a hoof around her
>Mia flinches as Pinkie tries to relieve her, turning around immediately
>Mia’s eyes meet Pinkie’s
>”I feel ashamed that I EVER compared you to them, I can tell you are different” Pinkie manages to say
>Pinkie sniffles, as she starts to breathe heavily
>Mia follows suit
>”I shouldn’t have judged you based on a stereotype…and I am…sorry for that” Pinkie says, rubbing Mia’s shoulder
>You were becoming emotional seeing Mia in such a state, it hurt
>Her body actions were enough to tell you how she feels right now
>Mia was biting her quivering lip, trying to hide her emotions
>”Is there ANYWAY you could ever forgive me? And start fresh?” Pinkie opens her arms wide open, offering a hug

>Mia looks to you, for advice
>”What do I do?” her eyes ask you
>You hold a hand over your mouth, hiding your quivering
>You look in to those orange beauties and reassure her
>Well, Mia, what are you going to do?
>Mia accepts Pinkie’s embrace, as both ponies begin crying on their shoulders
>You grab a napkin from the dispenser and wipe your eyes, blowing your nose
>”Of course Pinkie, I accept!” Mia says, forearms wrapped around Pinkie
>Pinkie returns the favor, wrapping her forearms tight around Mia
>Pinkie starts to rub Mia’s back as Mia nuzzles her muzzle on Pinkie
>Both ponies look as though they are long lost siblings, embracing each other, never wanting to let go
>Siblings who want to connect, and start something special
>Pinkie must have had a lot pent up for her to break down so effortlessly
>Mia looks at you briefly, but it’s enough time to tell she is touched
>On one hand, you see a lamenting Pinkie, and a neglected Mia patching things up
>And that touches you, as you grab more napkins
>Liquid pride, right?
>Pinkie pulls away from Mia, and immediately shifts her attitude
>”Hey! You know what this calls for?” Pinkie clops her hooves together
>You hand Mia some napkins, as she wipes her eyes, and blows into the tissue
>Mia looks at Pinkie, puzzled on her sudden shift
>”W-what?” Mia chokes

>Pinkie grabs Mia’s shoulders, shaking her
>”A PARTY!!” Pinkie shouts
>You and Mia begin to chuckle a bit
>Thankfully, this revives the feel
>Mia looks confused
>”A party?” She asks, tilting her head
>Pinkie begins to laugh
>”Yes a party, silly! To celebrate out new found friendship, of course!” Pinkie says, reaching for another hug
>”Well, I don’t know, Pinkie, we-“ Mia tries to say
>”No butts about it, Mia! Party at Sugarcube Corner” Pinkie shouts
>Pinkie stands up from her chair, on her hind legs, hooves cupped around her mouth
>”Hey every pony! Party at Sugarcube at 8 tonight, don’t miss it!” Pinkie informs the restaurant
>”Tell your friends, bring any pony you can!” Pinkie adds
>With Pinkie being as charismatic as she is, the patrons of the restaurant begin to cheer
>No surprise, really
>Pinkie returns to the chair, smiling brightly at Mia
>Mia, of course, is taken aback by this sudden change of events
>But she begins to grin like a school filly
>Holy shit, is this really happening?
>You bet your ass it is
>As Pinkie and Mia begin chatting amongst themselves, Pinkie’s order arrives
>Go figure, it’s the Twilight Special
>And as if on cue, your original server also shows up
>He places Mia’s shake in front of her and asks you if you want anything
>You tell him no, then he returns to the counter
>Instead, you watch these mares hit it off, mending a rough start
>With a newly found friendship
>As Pinkie eats, Mia begins telling her all sorts of stories from her childhood
>Pinkie looks intrigued and touched when Mia begins telling her cutie mark story
>You admit, you felt touched when you heard that story as well
>Once Pinkie finishes, she hops out of her chair
>”Well, I have a party to plan! Hope to see you there!” Pinkie says, smiling to you and Mia
>Mia looks like she’s going to burst at the seams, as her day is made

>You silently wave to Pinkie, as Mia gets up to hug her
>”See you later, Pinkie!” Mia says, holding Pinkie tight
>Pinkie breaks from the embrace and pushes her chair into the table
>”Well, I better get going, this party isn’t going to plan itself!” Pinkie says, waving to you
>”Bye…” Pinkie drawls, as she hops away
>You and Mia observe Ponk through the window, watching her hop off out of site
>You turn around to face Mia, whose face looks relieved, and excited
>It’ll be the first party she’s been to here in town
>You begin to crack a smile, as you point your thumb to the window
“What was that all about?” You ask, chuckling
>”I don’t know, but I am pretty sure I won’t have to worry anymore” Mia smiles
>Her eyes look like she could burst in tears from excitement
>You get up to sit in the chair Pinkie sat in, to get closer
>You scoot over to Mia, until you can place an arm around her
>Mia places her head on your shoulder
>”Thanks, Anon…I would have never felt this way if you hadn’t come along” Mia chokes
>You rub her forearm, as she releases year of stress on your shoulders
“In all fairness, you were the one who ran into me” You chortle
>Mia lifts her head to look up at you
>”You know what I mean!” Mia says
>You run a finger across her cheek, wiping her tears
“Yeah I know” You whisper to her
>You give her a peck on her muzzle

>When you break the kiss, you slowly pull away, looking deep into her eyes
>Gives you a warm feeling inside, and you can’t get enough
>You decide though, it’s time you head out, and chill, before this party
“Ready to head out?” You ask, still holding Mia
>”Sure” She replies, sitting upright now
>You hop out of your chair, and place Pinkie’s chair at a table nearby
>As you return to your table, you notice Mia is standing, so you push her chair in as well
>The two of you head up to the counter, paying for Mia’s shake
>”Thank you, have a nice day” The cashier says
“You’re welcome” You say, turning around
>You reach the doors, holding them open for Mia
>Once she is outside, you let yourself out
>Mia watches you as you walk outside, trying to get your attention
>”Hey, can we stop by my place?” Mia asks
>You place a hand under her muzzle
“Why not?” you ask
>It didn’t really matter where you were going, you just wanted to relax
>As the two of you head to your marefriend’s place, you start to make her jump
>For example, Mia was trotting in front of you, and you snuck up behind her, as she yelped
>She would get you back though, as she hovers behind you, flopping deadweight on your shoulders, as you piggy backed her
>You would get her back, as you started to tickle her when she was on your back
>Too bad you didn’t know this earlier
>You and Mia were having a great time together, even if you were just walking home
>Speaking of home, you just approached Mia’s door
>Mia approaches the door, keeping an eye on you
>She is making sure you don’t pull any sneaky tickling
>She gives you this pseudo-serious stare, trying not to break composure
>Once she unlocks the door, you let yourself in
>First thing either of you do is plop down on the couch
>Mia grabs the clicker, and turns on the tv, trying to find something

>As Mia flips through the channels, trying to find something to watch, your eyes are drawn to the clock, which strikes 2:00
>You two were really out for that long? Wow
>Then again, you were at Hay Burger for a couple of hours
>Whatever, time to relax
>You are resting your head on the arm of the couch, as Mia still channel surfs
>She hands you the remote, unable to find anything
>”Here, Anon, see if you can find anything” Mia says, as she cuddles up with you
>This pony is like a cat, you swear on it
>You begin to flip through the channels, trying to find something
“So you say I can watch anything, huh?” You say, with a devilish grin
>Mia shakes her head
>”Except for that stuff, you pervert” Mia says, chuckling
>You play with her mane, as you finally found something
>Some painting show
>The stallion looks middle-aged, and precise with a brush, despite being an earth pony
>He speaks softly as his brush speaks for itself
>This seems really familiar to you, but it doesn’t surprise you at this point

>”You watch this Vista guy?” Mia asks, curious
“Of course, he’s good!” You exclaim
>”I just didn’t take you for the artsy type. I like him too” Mia says, grabbing your hand
>She brings it to her belly, wanting you to rub
>Who are you to say no to a pony like this?
>Your hand works wonders as you rub her belly, Mia cooing with relaxation
“That’s good to hear” You say
>You toss the remote to the ground, as you draw Mia in closer
>Mia begins to shift herself to get more comfortable
>The painter pony on tv just finished this amazing landscape, of a waterfall in a forest
>After half an hour of this show, you talk to Mia during commercials
>She wasn’t answering you, so you pry your self up with your arm to see she has fallen asleep on you
>Go figure
>You were feeling pretty tired yourself, so you begin to close your eyes
>Vista’s voice appears again as a new episode comes on
>You look to the clock and see it says 2:40 or something
>You can afford the nap, you think to yourself 
>He guides you to sleepy land
>Once your eyes shut, they weren’t opening
>Just like that, you and your special bat pony are conked out

>After some period of time, you finally wake up
>You begin to hear the tv as it plays in the background
>Opening your eyes, you look to the clock, it says 7:00
>You come to the realization that you need to get ready
>You carefully climb over Mia to get off the couch
>You lean over and gently shake Mia to wake her up
“Hey, Mia, we gotta get ready” You whisper in her ear
>After a couple of seconds, Mia comes to
>”Wh-wha?” Mia mutters, still in a sleepy trance
>You flip Mia over onto her back
“Did you forget what we have at 8?” You ask, pointing to the clock
>Mia turns her head to face the clock
>Her eyes open wide at the realization
>”That’s right, we’ve got a party to go to!” Mia springs to her hooves
>She basically rolls over off the couch into a standing position
>”Hey, I’m going to hop in the shower real quick and get ready, okay?” Mia says, trotting to the bathroom
“Go for it, I’ll wait” You say, waving her away
>Mia opens the bathroom door, only to disappear soon after
>You return to sitting on the couch, because you really don’t have to get ready
>The clothes you are wearing will do fine, you don’t have to impress any pony
>So you sit back down, as you wait for Mia to get done in there
>You hear the shower running, and that’s the signal to watch more tv
>May as well, since you’re going to have to wait
>Changing the channel to something else, you come across some hoofball game
>Your eyes are glued to the tv, hoping the rival team loses
>As you watch the ending of this game, the rival team got BTFO, 3 – nil
>You are feeling good about that
>As some commentators discuss the game, the shower shuts off
>Mia emerges from the bathroom after a minute, walking to the living room
>She walks in front of you, towel hanging on her withers

>”Am I interrupting something?” Mia giggles
>Don’t be such a sports nerd, remember that
“Of course not, just the end of some hoofball game,” you answer non-chalant
>”Well would it bother you if you helped me dry off?” Mia asks you, moving closer to you
>She’s giving you those eyes, better not say no!
“Uh, yeah?” You smile
>Grabbing the towel, you start with her mane
>You scrub gently, making sure to get every hair dry
>Moving to her withers, you run the towel in between her wings
>She’s loving this
>You get up off of the couch and on your knees, as you rub down each of her forelegs
>She keeps giving you a sly grin, as she tilts her head to face you
>You proceed to fold the towel to use a dry section as you rub her nearest side
>She spins around, so you are able to dry that side
>Now here comes the fun part…
>Mia turns around just a little bit more, exposing her ponut and hind legs to you
>You are a bit hesitant to dry off her nether regions
>Mia turns her head around, looking like pic related
>”What, are you just going to look at it, or are you going to dry me?” Mia asks
>You hold the towel, as you begin to dry off her tail
“Can I do both?” You ask smugly
>Mia rolls her eyes at you, before turning around
>She keeps flicking her tail, toying with you
>Once you have finished drying her tail, you place it to the side, as you’re eye to eye with her brown eye
>You start to rub her flank from the side, moving closer to her cunt
>You begin to dry off her nether region as you feel her begin to tighten up
>With this, you move the towel down her hind legs, finishing up, by wiping her hooves
>You think to yourself, not now Junior…
>Placing the towel to the side of you, you stand up and return to the couch
>Mia plops up on the couch next to you
>You look to the clock which says 7:20

>”Thanks Anon” Mia says, as she climbs up onto you
>She sits on your lap, as she brings her lips closer to yours, wrapping her forearms around your neck
>You place your arms around her as you start to kiss her
>She seems a bust more lustful as she begins to sensually kiss you, her lips moving seamlessly in a rhythm to yours
>Your heart begins to flutter as she rubs your neck, every kiss sedating you
>You bring your hands to her wings, as you play with the stem of the wings
>Mia abruptly breaks the kiss, as she backs away from you
>Giving you passionate eyes, Mia looks to you
>”There will be plenty of time for that later, Anon” Mia says, winking at you
>With her eye? Maybe she’s “winking,” you can’t tell
>”Besides, we have a party to get to here in…”
>Mia looks to her clock, 7:30
>”Thirty minutes. Shit, we have to get going!” Mia remembers
>She hovers off of you, landing on her hooves
>”And I still need to get my scarf and socks on!”
>Mia bolts for the bedroom, looking for her distinct garments
>As you got up, you felt a little something on your pants
>You notice that in fact, she did wink on you
>You could always say you spilt something on yourself
>You swat a hand at your crotch, not concerned right now
>Hearing a door slam, you see Mia galloping towards the door
>”Come on, slowpoke, we need to go!” Mia says
>Reaching for the door, Mia hurries to open it, slipping through the opening
>You jump out of your spot on the couch, rushing to meet her outside
>Just as you reach the doorframe, she points to the door
>”Remember to lock it hun” Mia orders
“Yes ma’am”
>Giving her a salute, you reach for the doorknob, locking it
>As you reach Mia’s side, she pats your leg
>”At ease!” Mia commands, saluting you
>And like that, you’re headed off to a party to remember

>The two of you arrive at Sugarcube Corner, which seems to take less time than normal
>Then again, Mia was trotting her way there, and you were trying to keep up
>Looks like the lights are on as you approach the door
>Mia looks ecstatic that ponies are throwing a party for her
>Your marefriend looks a bit nervous as she places a hoof on the doorknob
>Standing by, you cue her to open the door
“Well, what are you waiting for, babe?” You nudge your head
>Before she opens the door, she takes a breath, letting out all nervous energy
>She twists the door knob, pushing the door open
>After she walks inside, you follow suit
>Looking around the shop, you notice there aren’t any decorations, or ponies for that matter
>There isn’t even anyone by the counter
>You and Mia walk around the lobby, dumbfounded
>”Uh Anon, w-what’s going on?” Mia asks, unsure
>You peer towards the staircase, where you find Pinkie peeping her head
>As Pinkie winks to you, Mia walks to you
>”We’re early, right?” She asks, trying not to get upset
>As you try to comfort Mia, you notice Pinkie’s party cannon appears
>Oh shit, it’s happening
“Well what time is it? Maybe the-“
>Suddenly, ponies appear out of nowhere, making sure to stay out of Mia’s sight
>A lot of familiar faces appear, including Twilight’s closest friends
>”SURPRISE!!!” Every pony shouts

>The party cannon fires, and just like that, this place looks like a party
>Party décor floods the room, with banners magically appearing, as well as tons of confetti
>Pinkie runs down the staircase, frantically
>”SURPRISE!!” She shouts
>She looks a bit disappointed as she missed her cue
>”Shoot!” Pinkie says, swinging her foreleg
>Mia approaches Pinkie, hugging her tightly
>”Hey there Mia!” Pinkie greets
>”Hey Pinkie!” Mia breaks the hug
>Mia looks around the room, decked out with party games, and anything else you could possibly think of
>You could tell this means a lot to her, especially when ponies begin to crowd around her
>”Wow, all this for me?” Mia says emotionally
>Placing a hoof on her chest, she looks like she might tear up
>”Of course, silly! Isn’t that what friends do?” Pinkie says, smiling
>If only you could see Mia’s face
>”You consider me a friend?” Mia chokes
>Pinkie waves someone to bring over a cupcake
>”Of course I do! Or at least I hope we can become friends!”
>Applejack pushes a cart with a cupcake on it
>Placing the cart in front of Mia, Pinkie approaches it
>”Well, what do you say, friend?”
>Pinkie nudges the cupcake closer to Mia
>”I promise I didn’t do anything to this one”
>Pinkie points to the cupcake
>Mia tries to keep calm and collective, but she can’t
>”Of course” Mia cries
>As she tears up, every pony, including yourself begins cheering and applauding
>Mia wastes no time, munching away on the cupcake
>Looks like double chocolate, with orange icing
>It looked so good, thankfully there were plenty more like it
>You start to giggle, along with some other ponies as she gobbles up the pastry

>Once Mia finishes, other ponies begin to interact with her
>They seem interested in her, as they swarm her, vying for her attention
>Mia looks back at you, as if she wants you to join in
>You have never seen her smile as much as she was then
>You grin back at her, letting her do her own thing, as she beings to interact with the other ponies
>Thankfully though, you have a few pony friends who are eager to talk to you
>Java, being one of them
>You spot her in the masses, and walk over to her
“Hey there, Java!” You greet her
>”Oh hey there!” She replies, hugging you
>She props up on her hind legs, squeezing you tightly
>After she lets go, she hovers a cupcake to her mouth
>She must have been hungry, as she begins to chow down on it
>”Oh my Celestia, Anon, you need to try these!” She says
>Hovering a cupcake to you, you begin to eat it
>She hovers another one towards her
>Your eyes say that you greatly approve of this snack
>It was amazing
“Damn, these are good!” You say
>Grabbing for another, you look for a place to sit down
>You and Java grab some punch sitting on the same table
“Care to join me?” You ask
>”Sure” She replies, smiling
>You find an open table, and the two of you sit down
>Java sits her cupcake on the table, pulling out the chair with her magic
>When the two of you are finally in place, you begin to chat, and catch up

>”So, it seems they like your little marefriend now” Java observes
>She is reclined in her chair, taking reasonable bites from her cupcake
“Seems like it, thankfully!” You say
>You have your elbow resting on the table, with your head resting on your hand
>You and Java watch Mia, as she begins playing party games
>The other ponies are spinning her around blindfolded, getting her ready to bust the piñata
>You begin to heartily laugh
>Java can’t contain her laughter either
>”I’m just glad my words came through for Pinkie” Java sighs, with relief
>You listen to Java as she talks, but you’re watching Mia get what she had desired all along…
>Attention, and friendship
>”I was afraid she would still be a bit hasty towards Mia, seeing how she had her past troubles and all that” Java continues on
>She takes a gulp from her cup, letting out an “Ahh”
>Mia now has a bat, of all things, in her mouth, swinging to break the piñata
>She keeps missing, as she spins around, almost falling
>You chuckle the longer you watch
“Oh I know what you mean, I would have never expected Pinkie to turn around with this whole thing” 
>Mia finally hit the piñata, as some pony takes off her blindfold
>She looks around, then on the ground, looking at the candy
>Some ponies nearby help her pick it up
>Java grabs your arm, and diverts your attention to her
>”I’m just glad to see those two get along, Mia seems like a deserving pony”
“She really is though, especially all she’s gone through here”
>You and Java make some small talk, as Mia looks around for you
>She waves you down after spotting you, waving you over to her
>”Come on Anon, get over here! There’s candy!” Mia shouts to you
>”Better go get her, Anon” Java says, hugging you again
“You’ll be fine here?”
>Java waves you off
>”Yeah, I’ll just go chat with Lyra or something” Java says, getting up
>With that, you make your way through the party-goers to get you your mare

>When you get to Mia, she points to the ground
>”Look at all this candy, Anon!” Mia laughs
“Yeah, that’s a lot, even for Pinkie’s standards” You chuckle
>You and other ponies help Mia pick up the candy
>As you sit it aside, you’re dragged to some other games to play with Mia and friends
>You and every pony in that place party until you can’t even possibly party
>In the course of four hours, you and Mia talked to many ponies, countless times, playing an assortment of party games
>You were stuffed with all the pastries, candy, and punch you had been feeding on all night
>Mia shared your condolences
>As the party went on, there were fewer ponies there, not able to keep up with Pinkie and her seamlessly infinite energy
>As the clock strikes midnight, you and Mia both are exhausted form the excessive partying
>You even feel a bit buzzed, someone must have spiked the cider
>You and Mia help what ponies are left at the party clean the place up a bit
>Pinkie walks over to the two of you, exempting you from the help
>”You guys don’t have to help, this party was for Mia after all, and you’re the coltfriend!” Pinkie says, pointing to you
>”Are you sure you don’t need help?” Mia interjects
>”I’m a bazillion percent positive, friend-o!” Pinkie says, winking

>She is hopping in place, shifting her view between the two of you
“Well, thanks, Pinkie! See you later” you say, tipping your glass to Ponk
>As you and Mia turn from Pinkie, you approach the door
>You open the door, holding it for the life of the party
>Once she’s out, you let yourself out
>The two of you are headed back to Mia’s, well it seems like it since that’s where she’s headed
>It is dark out, but you can still see your way
“That was some party, wasn’t it?” You say, walking beside Mia
>”Oh you know it, hun!” Mia begins to laugh
>You have just passed the mayor’s office, trying to keep quiet
>”You remember when Bon Bon tried to kiss Lyra?” Mia chuckles
“Oh yeah, Lyra wasn’t having it!” You start to laugh
>You’re about half way to her place, still chatting away
“I can’t believe the celebration they threw though, so crazy!” You pat Mia’s head
>Mia stops as you turn around
>”The celebration isn’t over yet” Mia winks to you
>With that, she flutters to you, falling as you catch her in your arms
>You manage to stay up as you begin carrying her
>If what happened before you left for the party means anything, you’re pretty sure what’s about to happen
>And you won’t find out til you get back to her place….

>Walking up to her place, you place Mia on the ground as she unlocks the front door
>Opening the door, she lets you in first, closing the door as she comes inside
>You head to the couch, letting yourself fall onto the cushions
>Turning on the tv, it’s still on the sports channel
>Mia is standing by the couch, as you pat a spot next to you
>She shakes her head no to you, as she begins to walk towards the bedroom
>You turn your head to watch her walk to her room, noticing a bit of a swagger in her steps
>Yeah, you’re pretty sure you know what’s happening tonight
>Mia stands in her doorway, seductively
>”Hey, meet me in my room in five” Mia reminds you
>Before closing the door, she stares you down
>*close*
>Turning to the tv, you begin to think about the night you’re going to have
>As you continue watching, you begin to second guess this
>You are becoming ever so nervous at the thought of what might happen, but the tv helps to distract you
>As the sportscaster talks about some scores, you hear Mia’s door open
>Really creaks
>”Anon…” Mia says, luring you
>Her voice flows you, triggering you
>You turn your head to face her, as she approaches you
>She stops when you turn around
>You can’t believe what she’s wearing, but she can pull it off
>Junior agrees with you, as he makes an appearance
>Mia is wearing what appears to be a suggestive nurse outfit
>The skirt rides a little high on her, as that butt of hers pops out from underneath the bottom
>Her flank is exposed, as you can see half of her cutie mark
>She waves a hoof to you, looking as though she is trying to drag you to her
>”You coming?” Mia asks
“You know it” you answer her
>You grab the clicker, shutting off the tv
>Placing the clicker on the couch, you follow her to her bedroom

>Mia is pleasing your member, as she swings her hips with every step
>That skirt though, mmm….mm!
>Mia is the first in the room, fluttering to the bed, lying in a provocative position
>When you walk in, you begin to grin, liking what you see
>After walking in, you close the door behind you
>Mia pats her bed as you begin to take off your pants
>Throwing your pants to the side of you, you climb onto her bed
>She begins to climb onto you, as you lay down
>Her forelegs are wrapped around your neck as she begins to kiss you
>You return the favor, kissing her back
>You notice her kisses linger more than usual, as she takes her sweet, delicate time on you
>She plants the first kiss softly, but as she adds the tongue, they start to get a bit rougher
>You drag her on top of you, as she wraps her hind legs around one of you own
>Your tongues are sparring, as things start to become heated
>In the back of your mind, you’re not sure how to feel about this
>Sure, you and your little nurse fooled around before, but you were not expecting things to move so quickly
>You aren’t even sure if this is right
>You do love her, because there is something about her that makes you feel whole, but you’re just not sure about THIS
>You need to relax, Anon
>You continue to give her tongue, as you rub her back
>When Mia notices this, she begins to rub your chest
>She adjusts herself, laying to your side, as you turn to face her better
>You begin to run your hands through the coat on her chest as she coos with pleasure
>She breaks the kiss, breathing heavily
>You look to her briefly, as she gives you lusty eyes
>As she grins at you, she returns to sucking face with you
>Your hands start to become adventurous, as the slide down her back and reach for her flank
>Grabbing her ass, Mia’s kissing grows even rougher, sloppy even
>You start to rub her flank and slap it once as you begin to feel her hoof slip down your chest, reaching for you danger zone

>You are starting to really second guess what is going on as she begins to lightly stroke your member
>It feels amazing, don’t get the wrong idea, but are you really ready for this?
>Especially knowing her for a couple of days
>This train of thought was distracting you from this intimate moment
>Your mind tells you one thing, and your heart tells you another
>What do you do?
>Mia notices your less involved with that’s going on as she stops rubbing Junior
>She breaks the kiss, looking at you questionably
>”Hey, are you all right?” Mia asks you, hoof on your chest
>You know what you needed to do
“Yeah, I’m fine,” you answer Mia, avoiding eye contact
>Mia sits up now, as she begins to rub your arm
>”What’s up, Anon? Is it what I’m wearing, or something?” Mia asks, pulling on the bottom of the skirt with her free hoof
>You look to her as you chuckle
“No, that skirt looks really hot on you,” You say, eying her
>”But I just don’t know…” You drawl
“About what?”
>You sit up, grabbing her hooves
“Listen, babe, I love you and all, but I….” 
>Mia leans her head in to yours
>”You….what?”
>You look at her hooves, as you are unable to face her
“I can’t do this, I can’t go through with this”
>She slips a hoof out of your grasp, lifting your head up
>Mia’s eyes indicate her shift in attitude, as she tries to support you
>”Why’s that?” Mia says, softening her voice
>You begin to rub her one hoof in hand, to try and calm you
“At first, this seemed like a good idea, but I just don’t know if I can go through with this” you blurt out
>Mia seems surprised by your answer, scrunching her muzzle
“I mean, we did meet a couple of days ago, and I’m not sure if I feel comfortable taking things all the way yet” You mutter
>”Well you seemed comfortable with what we did the other day…” Mia says, scooting closer to you	
“Yeah, I know, but…”
>Mia places her hooves on your shoulders, rubbing them

>”Listen, if you’re not ready for this, we have plenty of time to wait” Mia says, hooves gripping your shoulders
>You are unable to say anything, trying to keep composure
>”I just don’t want to make you feel like this relationship is being rushed” she says, sounding concerned
“Thanks for understanding, it’s not you, it’s just I’ve never been in a relationship like this” You say, sounding a bit ashamed
>”Hey now, that’s not a bad thing, Anon” Mia assures you
>She reaches for you, hugging you, rubbing your back
>You pull away from her, now rubbing her leg
>”Besides, the only reason I did any of this was because I thought you wanted this” Mia says, pointing to you
>You are taken aback by this	
“I wasn’t expecting this, to be honest” you say, shrugging your shoulders
>”Don’t think I’m like this with every pony else, I just felt that I could share myself with you”
>You pat her on her haunches
“I know you’re not, and I wouldn’t mind, but maybe sometime later? When we’ve been together longer?”
>Mia acts like she’s thinking about it, but answers you immediately
>”Yeah, I could do that” She smiles at you
>You lay down, grabbing Mia as she lays down beside you
>”I’m just glad you’re not like the other ponies around here” Mia says, snuggling up against you
>You tilt your head as you look into her eyes
>”You’re something special, and I am glad to call you mine!” She says, 
“I feel the same way”
>You kiss her on her cheek, as she begins to blush
>The two of you cuddle for what seems like forever until she breaks the silence
>”I love you Anon…”
“I love you too, Mia…”

>You lay there with your special some pony, not wanting to move
>Reminiscing about how you met, and the moments you shared, you couldn’t possibly imagine anything else
>You had a beautiful mare by your side, willing to tolerate you through thick and thin
>Lucky you are, getting an opportunity like this to share yourself with someone special
>You finally feel content with the way the world is
>And you know just how grateful Mia is…
>She went from being a pony with nothing, to some pony who had friends, someone to care for her
>Someone to fill the hole in her soul
>You were able to give her what she has sought after so long, tenderness, warmth, a friend
>She was grateful for someone like you, and you were grateful for her as well
>So, as you lay here, Mia muzzling your shoulder, nothing else matters
>Nothing else matters, but the love in your hearts, intertwined

>End