>You are Anonymous, a true detective
>Or just the random guy who watched too many tv series and movies about the subject back on human earth, but the ponies don’t know that and believe you when you lie to them about your work history
>And today you are faced with the plague that haunts this town of Hollow Shades
>You stand outside what appears to be a shade service club of sorts, the kind where rich lonely men gather to be pampered with the adoration of pretty women
>You push open the door and instantly you see the depravity
>Grown adult stallions, blushing and feeling bothered amongst the hostesses of this club
>Little bat fillies in various lewd costumes
>Your eyes narrow, it makes you sick, this pedo plague should be gassed
>A filly in a bunny girl outfit approaches you
>”Welcome, is this your first time here?”
>You stare at the indecent attire on the indecent little pony
>So indecent
>You tell her yes and she gives you a big smile that makes you feel purely fatherly emotions of heart flutters
>”Ok, let me guide you and show you how it works!”
>The filly takes flight and pulls you to a seating area of your own, and then sits on your lap
>”Here, brush my mane while I tell you how this shop works”
>The filly explains, in between her delighted sounds of getting her mane brushed, how the whole shabang works
>It sounds innocent enough, but you can tell it’s otherwise, because why else would all these stallions spend so much money into this place and blush like that
>Not to mention this little filly keeps squirming around on your lap in a way that her butt rubs against your crotch
>What horrors must her little mind have gone through to end up this depraved...
>You decide to order a special service off of the menu
>The filly that escorted you giggles and thanks you for the brushie session with a small peck on your cheek before flying off
>The depraved can this place get...
>You look around, feeling disgusted at the adult ponies brushing various fillies manes, petting their heads, giving a head massage, gently blowing in the ears of their customers, some seem to be helping them with homework for some reason...that must be the whole “Help your cute little sister with her homework”-option off of the menu
>It makes you sick, such a den of corruption
>You even spot a filly in an adult dress on top of a piano, singing gently to a stallion who’s playing the piano she’s on
>Soon enough your order arrives, a perky looking little bat pony filly wearing cutesy socks and matching panties jumps onto the couch you’re sitting on
>”Hey big bro...is something troubling you?”
>You shake your head but the filly puffs up her cheeks grumpily
>”I can tell you’re lying, come on tell your little sis so she can cheer you up!”
>>So this is the “Cheery little sis cheers you up <3”-service...seems innocent enough but you’ll expose this den of pedophilia for what it truly is! And for that you need to play along for a while
>But before you know it you’ve spilled your heart to the little filly about all of your troubles and you’ve end up lying on the couch while she pets your head and whispers sweet words of encouragement into your ear
>You excuse yourself and get up and the filly gives you a cheeky smile
>”Well? Did I manage to cheer you up?”
>You blush for some reason as you tell her that she did succeed, which makes her really happy and she jumps onto your lap and nuzzles her head against your chest while telling you you’re her favorite big brother in the whole world!
>God that’s cute...but you get up, it’s time for you to leave before this lair of perversion swallows you up
>But as you are leaving another filly grabs you by your pants and gives you big teary eyes while asking if you’re leaving already, and telling you that she wanted to play games with you and begs you to stay
>G-goodness gracious...such an indecent place, y-you need to gather more evidence
>The filly gets so happy when you tell her you’ll play games with her that you can’t help but to gush over her and give her a hug
>Which makes her squee happily and nuzzle you back
>S-such indecent a-and depraved place of cute creatures!
>You ended up spending all of your money on the place and becoming a regular

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>You are a certain Anonymous, conducting a certain kind of a research at a certain kind of location
>The cuddlebordelle known as "Club Bate"
>You've been coming here for some time now...no pedo, and you have been studying the menu for different kinds of services a lot
>And you have also found out that certain fillies only give certain kinds of services
>You suspect it has to do with a lot of factors, for instance the shy filly does not offer any services that involve the filly being not of the shy nature
>There are some that all fo them can offer, and some that only a selected few offer, and the whole place seems to have an internal ranking system for each category and such that the customers can drop a vote in for the filly they think deserves it the best
>you take another look at the menu, thanking the little filly who just flew by and delivered your order of juice while wearing a cutesy pajama
>This place only serves juice, smoothies, milkshakes and soda pops, no alcohol, which is only appropriate
>well...as appropriate as a hostess club with underage ponies can get
>But getting back to the menu, you've been studying this thing inside and out, and you have found something that does not sound as cutesy and innocent as most of the other services
>The "Naughty little filly making advances at you-packet"
>So in the name of science you choose that and soon enough a little filly with rather disheveled mane, wearing an indecent and rather short nightgown, and indecent sock and panties, hops onto your lap
>"You must be the naughty adult who ordered this kind of service~"
>You're unnerved how she leans against you and gives her butt a little wiggle as she touches your face with her hoof before giving your neck a nuzzle with her snout
>Alarmingly indecent behavior, you knew this place was no good after all!
>"Did I get your tongue? Then again an easy act for a cat like me~"
>And now she purrs while rubbing herself against your chest
>You tell her that's enough rubbing and try to push her off, but instead she grabs your hand and takes flight, turns around and lands on you, straddling your lap while holding onto your hand
>And then she begins to suck on your finger, making you feel extremely awkward
>Another filly flies over and pokes the one on your lap
>This distraction shakes you out of...nothing, nothing at all, and you start wiping her drool off of your finger
>The other filly starts to tell the indecently dressed...ok both of them are more or less indecently dressed, but the one who sucked you
>Your finger! Sucked your finger!
>Is now receiving a little talk about keeping things innocent enough because this place is not really that kind of a place
>And now the two of them are fighting, wrestling on the floor while calling each other names
>You grab both fillies by their necks and place them on the sofa seating you're sitting on, and proceed to help them make up
>The two of them apologize to one another and proceed to hug, melting your heart at how cute it is
>But you're still going to shut this place down first thing tomorrow
>This is verboten