>Two months later
>You have been working hard.
>Lost quite a bit of weight, and grown your muscles.
>Your arms have some tone and definition now.
>And are considerably beefier.
>Plus, with Rainbow's cardio training, you have much more stamina.
>All in all, you're a much healthier person. 
>You FEEL healthier. Better.
>You feel ready to take on anything.
>Right now though, you're in the lunchroom, enjoying....subsisting on some lunch.
>"What are you going to be doing after school, Sunset? Any plans for the weekend?" Twilight asks, breaking your train of thought.
>Sunset seems to ponder the question before eventually answering.
>"Well... I'm actually getting the whole weekend off since I worked more earlier this week. After school..no, nothing else either. Guess I'm free!" She says with a smile.
>Pinkie being...herself, she reaches across the table and grabs Sunset's shoulders as she yells
>"Oh! Oh! We should have a sleepover! It's been so long!"
>"We had one a little over two months ago, Pinkie." Twilight states, matter-of-factly.
>"Exactly! Soooooo looooong!"
>You chuckle to yourself as Pinkie wrangles the rest of the girls into her plan. 
>You always did wonder what it was like.
>Having a sleepover, that is. 
>It was never something you really got around to doing, especially not with so many people.
>Attractive girls, rather.
>Before you can be swept up in your lecherous thoughts, Pinkie grabs your attention.
>"Oh! You should come too, Anon! We'd love to have you!"
>Eh?
>"Come on, you know you want to. Sleeping, together, with 7 pretty girls!"
>nani
>The thought, plus the weird look Pinkie is giving you teases a blush out of your cheeks. 
>What kind of power is this? 
>You cast glances at the other girls, unsure of what they're going to think of this intrusion.
>A mixed bag, it seems. Some seem off-put, others seemingly eager.
>You never were good at reading faces.


"Uh, I don't know Pinkie. I mean, I'm flattered, but isn't this supposed to be a 'girls only' kind of thing?"
>"Sure, if you want to play by society's messed up gender stereotypes." She says with a huff.
"I, uh, don't think gender stereotypes really play into this one."
>"Do you really not want to hang out with us?" 
>Pinkie pouts like a puppydog, tugging at your ever-vulnerable heartstrings.
"It's not that I don't want to Ponks, but it's not up to me!"
>Before Pinkie can react, Sunset speaks up.
>"I wouldn't mind you joining us. What about you, girls?"
>After a brief moment of hushed discussion, they all nod in agreement.
"Huh. Well, I guess that's settled then."
>Pinkie hugs you tightly, more so than she really ought to be able to, before exclaiming
>"Oh boy oh boy oh boy! Tonight is gonna be so much fun!"
>You can only imagine.

>Later that evening, you find yourself outside the home of Rainbow Dash, who elected to host for tonight.
>You've been here a couple of times, mostly just to grab things for the gym or to relax afterwards.
>Never been here for more than a few hours though, certainly never overnight.
>You steel your spaghetti against the oncoming onslaught and knock on her door.
>"Come on in, Anon!" you hear from deeper within the home.
>You changed clothes earlier, now wearing a form-fitting t-shirt and comfortable jeans.
>Thanks to your recent improvements to your physiology, the shirt is actually pretty flattering, accentuating your shoulders and arms.
>You adjust said shirt before opening the door and entering.
>Following the voices of the girls, you find yourself in the living room, a small overnight bag slung over your shoulder.
>The girls are sitting on the couches, which have been moved closer together and closer to the TV and coffee table.



>Rarity and Fluttershy are doing something on their phones, Twilight is on her laptop, Pinkie and Rainbow Dash are playing some video game on the TV, and AJ and Sunset are watching the two play.
"Sup?"
>The girls all turn to you, smiling, as you exchange some brief greetings.
>Dash takes advantage of the distraction though, quickly turning back to hastily defeat Pinkie. 
>"Aww, Rainbow! I wasn't looking!"
>"Sorry Pinks, you know how it is. Ya snooze ya lose!" Dash replies with a wide smile.
>Getting comfortable on an available couch seat, you set your bag down beside you and lean back, relaxing.
>Having sat next to Twilight, she speaks to you in a quiet, but happy tone.
>"You having a good evening so far, Anon?" 
"Eh, not so bad. I reckon tonight should be pretty nice though."
>Electing not to verbally respond, she simply casts you a pleasant smile and returns to her laptop.
>Leaning back, you close your eyes, just to take in the sounds and smells of the room.
>The atmosphere is deeply relaxing. Really, you've never been so comfortable around people before.
>It's nice.
>Just as you think this, though, you suddenly are hit with familiar, strong sweet smell.
>"Heyyyy, Anon!" Pinkie says, drawing her sounds out, long and low.
>unf
>Before you have a chance to open your eyes, you feel something weighty but soft impact your lap.
>The smell is stronger than before now, and you feel something squeeze your hips from both sides.
>Eyes shooting open in response to the unusual stimuli, you find Pinkie's face merely inches from your own.
>She is sitting in your lap, knees bent and at your sides. 
>She's wearing a loose t-shirt and some pretty alarmingly short shorts.
>Her eyes are lidded, and you feel yourself blush hard as your heart rate spikes.
>"Ready to have some...fun?" Pinkie says, speaking in a low and husky whisper. You can feel her breath against your face. 
>NANI


>Doing your best fish impression, you find yourself unable to speak.
>AJ quickly comes to your rescue, pulling the succubus off of you.
>"Pinkie! Quit messing with Anon!" She lectures, before turning to you. "Girl just ain't right."
>Pinkie giggles, snorts, then both at the same time before speaking up.
>"Sorry AJ! It's just too much fun!"
>You sigh internally, both relieved and disappointed.
"Thanks, Applejack."
>That's all you can manage to croak out. 
>AJ turns and walks off with a smirk.
>Rainbow Dash begins to head your way now as well.
>"Hey big guy! Now that you're here, I want to show you something I set up for us in the basement! The rest of you all should come too!"
"In the basement? The hell? What are you planning, Skittles?"
>Rolling her eyes indignantly at your nickname, she replies.
>"Come on down and you'll see!"
>Soon enough, you find yourself in the basement of her abode.
>And you aren't greeted with the sight you expected to see.
"A boxing ring? You set up a boxing ring in your basement?"
>You ask, incredulously.
>"Yep! Now I can spar pretty much whenever I want!"
>She tosses you a set of regulation sparring gear.
>"Here, put this on."
>Not questioning things, you put it on, wondering where she's going with this.
>By the time you're done, you hear Rainbow enter the ring.
>"Come on big guy! Get up in here, we're gonna spar a couple of rounds!"
>WHAT?!
"Rainbow? You can't be serious."
>"Of course I am! Now come on!"
"Dash, I am like 8 weight classes above you NOT TO MENTION in an entirely different gender division?"
>"Who cares, it's not like you're even gonna be able to really hit me. I wanna show you how fast I really am!"
>The girls all exchange worried glances.
>Sunset walks up behind you, placing a hand on your right shoulder.
>"Rainbow Dash, I don't want to downplay your abilities, but boxing has weight classes for a reason, right? You could get seriously hurt."


>"I'm tired of hearing that! Just because I'm a girl doesn't mean I can't hold my own against the rest of them! Get IN here Anon so I can beat you already!"
>You know what? If she wants to prove herself...
"Alright. I guess it's time I show you how far I've come too."
>The girls snap their heads to you, unbelieving in your reckless judgement.
>Rarity is the first to speak up.
>"Anonymous, darling, perhaps you should reconsider?"
>Sunset next.
>"Yeah Anon, this doesn't seem like a great idea. Knowing Rainbow, she might wind up hurting YOU."
>You feel your fists clench in their gloves.
"We'll be fine."
>You climb into the small, but well lit ring.
>"Atta boy! AJ, can you keep the bell and timer? 3 minute rounds!"
>She speaks to you like one would speak to a dog that obeys. 
>You try to resist it, but you feel anger welling up within you.
>"Uh...alright, it's y'alls funeral." AJ says, ringing the bell to punctuate her statement.
>Taking the orthodox boxing stance, you find Dash has already closed the distance.
>You're still in your damned corner!
>You raise your guard just in time to deflect Dash's flurry of jabs.
>Christ, even with sparring gloves these hits hurt! 
>Sliding your left foot forward, you throw your left arm out in a jab of your own.
>Rainbow jumps back, instantly moving out of range of your blows and dodging your jab.
>Shit! She's going to be using an outboxing stance. Should have figured.
>She starts bouncing and moving her feet, keeping her weight ready to shift in any direction and making it harder to read her movements.
>Again, before you can respond, she suddenly closes the gap again and starts pelting you with one-twos from all sides.
>A few make it past your guard, and one hard right clips your lower ribcage.
>Fuck! How hard can she hit?
>Your guard falters, and she takes advantage. Stepping forward, fast as lightning, she lands a straight right to your jaw.


>Despite your sparring gear, you feel consciousness take leave of you for a moment.
>She almost KO'd you! Anon, get your head in the game!
>Casting a glance at the girls outside the ring, they all share grimaces of empathized pain. 
>Looking back towards RD, you find she's right up in your grill again!
>God dammit! Desperate for a change of pace, you raise your guard peek-a-boo style and crouch, stepping off to the right.
>You throw a left jab in her direction, but you know the hit will be shallow.
>Sure enough, it connects shallowly against Dash's....
>"Hey now, don't go and start hitting my boobs now, you pervert."
>Rainbow Dash taunts you with a grin, and you feel your restraint slip further and further away.
>You abandon defense, and charge in.
>Dash seemed to expect this, and she delivers a sharp left to your nose.
>Another to your right eye...
>And another to your chin.
>Fuck it! Just keep throwing jabs!
>A few hits bounce of her guard, several miss, but one connects solidly with her cheek.
>Her guard tightens, becoming like a castle wall. 
>But she's off balance. Her stance is all weird, you must have shifted her weight.
>You wind up a straight right of your own, twisting your body as it goes.
>It impacts her raised arms, and initially it seems like her guard holds.
>But your punch breaks through! Her guard definitely took the brunt of the blow, but she's staggered even more! 
>So much so, that she loses balance and her butt impacts the mat.
>AJ rings the bell, and you stand aside.
>You're already pretty sore from Rainbow's unending assault, but one solid hit, even through her guard, has given you the advantage.
>But hey, you aren't panting. Your breathing is still heavy, but it's reasonable.
>Dash looks stunned, and before anyone can begin a ten count, she stands and returns to a fighting pose.
>"Don't think that was anything special, Anon! I'm gonna make you hurt now!"
>The bell rings once more, and she...


>Isn't charging at you? 
>Alright, let's do it that way then.
>You throw a left jab, to gauge her reactions.
>When you're immediately met with a counterpunch! 
>Your nose hurts like hell all of a sudden, and you feel blood trickle from beneath it.
>Dash just triumphantly smirks. 
>Oh, you bitch.
>Having lost all control, you dive in with a speed that closely resembles RD's.
>She wasn't expecting this, judging by the look on her face.
>Her right foot slips backwards, and she's locked in a fighting pose.
>You know what to do.
>You bring your right fist down to your side, and channel the fury into it.
>Rainbow seems to realize what you're doing, but thanks to her awkward pose, she's can't retreat.
>Instead, she raises her guard in a crossblock, bracing herself for the worst.
>Yeah, and the worst is exactly what she's going to get.
>You're tired of being humiliated. She may be your friend, but it's almost like she doesn't respect you!
>You know what, Rainbow Dash? Respect this!
>Your body as low to the ground as you dare to be, you push up with your legs and channel it all into your rising fist.
>You get the briefest glimpse of fear in her eyes as it impacts her guard.
>The noise is like an explosion, echoing throughout the house.
>Rainbow is lifted straight upwards, crossblock still in place but..
>Her head is slung around by the sheer force of the impact.
>Her arms are limp by her sides by the time she impacts the mat.
>Her eyes are closed. She's out.
>The girls can only look on in shock and horror.
>You quickly realize you just threw the same uppercut you used against that other jackoff against a high school girl.
>Your friend, no less.
>Horror consumes you as you yell out to her, fearing for her safety. 
"Dash! Holy shit!"
>You run to her side and crouch, checking her for signs of serious damage.
>Her eyes slowly open as she groans. She quickly realizes what happened and turns to look at you.

>"Dude..."
>Your heart has sunk deep into your stomach. Christ, she's only 130 pounds! You're over TWICE that weight at 275!
>"That....Anon..."
>Her words are quiet, but her gaze doesn't falter.
>"That...was...AWESOME!"
>Anon.exe has encountered an error and must restart.
>"Dude! That upper of yours is amazing! You KO'd me with sparring gear AND through my guard!"
>You can only purse your lips as you process all this.
>She quickly stands, hands on your shoulders.
>"We have got to work on that!"
>She stares at the middle of your face as her face tenses.
>"But uhh, maybe later. Let's make sure that isn't broken."
>Wha- oh yeah, your nose is bleeding.
>Oh fug, it's all over the mat and your shirt. 
>Just a bunch of small drops, not like you're bleeding profusely, but still.
>After the two of you remove your sparring gear and begin the walk to the little table with the medkit, the girls surround you.
>"My god, are you sure you're okay Rainbow darling?"
>"Well darn, Anon, that's one hell of a punch. Just glad ya didn't obliterate the poor girl." AJ says to you.
>Rainbow replies, annoyed at AJ's unbelief.
>"Hey! He's got a great punch but it'll take more than that to keep me down!"
>Sunset looks you over, seemingly searching for something.
>"Well, you don't look much worse for wear, minus the nose. Are you sure you're okay?"
>You open your mouth to speak, but get a mouthful of blood.
>Shit.
"Ah, fug! Ah god bud oh mah tug!"
>Sunset just giggles in response. Yeah, guess you're okay after all.
>Rainbow and Twilight both work to check your nose for serious damage, but give you the all clear after they stop the bleeding.
>Twilight then seats Rainbow, checking her for a concussion. 
>Rainbow ain't happy about it, though.
>"I don't have a concussion Twi! I'm fine!"
>"I'm not about to take the chance, Rainbow. SIT. DOWN."
>Smiling at Twilight's adorable stern voice, you remove your shirt and get a good look at the blood on it.


>Yep. It's fucking ruined.
>Sighing, you look back to the girls to ask Rarity if there is any way to salvage it.
>However, you notice the girls, even Twilight and Rainbow are looking at you with wide eyes.
>Uhhhh...feeling self-conscious now.
"What?"
>You examine yourself and find you have a subtle sheen of sweat that highlighted your newly toned arms and shoulders in the intense light.
>Looking back to them, they all turn away, choosing to look at literally anything else.
>You start to feel kind of bad, when you notice the subtle blush that a few of them are sporting.
>Except Pinkie. She keeps stealing glances and looking away, whistling like nothing is wrong.
"Ehhhh, yeah. Anyway, Rarity is there a way to get all this damn blood out? I liked this shirt."
>She turns to you, blush briefly intensifying before she gets down to business.
>"Oh goodness! Blood is such a nightmare to treat! We have to get this cleaned ASAP!"
>Snatching the shirt from your hands, she rushes off to Rainbow's laundry room.
"How's she looking Twi, Dash alright?"
>"It would appear so. It's wisest to get her checked out by a doctor, but she shouldn't have a concussion."
>"I TOLD you!"
>Twi, qt as ever, sticks her tongue out and turns away.

>This is gonna be a long night.

>About an hour later, you're all huddled up on a giant sleeping space made of a boatload of blankets and comforters, underneath two large blankets.
>Watching a horror movie, no less. Since you're the fresh face, they let you pick the movie.
>Oh yes.
>Time for ALIEN.
>Maybe ALIENS if there's time.
>Now you've gotten to the point where the xenomorph first appears, and Sunset is firmly holding your right arm.
>Rainbow Dash is resting against your left shoulder.
>You are both very comfy, and barely containing your spaghetti.
>You stay like this for a while, when Pinkie crawls behind you, and rests her head on your right shoulder.
>She squeeezes between you and Sunset to see the movie.
>She doesn't say anything, and you hear her gentle breathing.
>Not to mention the ever-present smell of cotton candy.
>Yeah, you're pretty comfy. 
>At the scariest parts of the movie, Sunset fully embraced you, finding some comfort in your presence.
>Pinkie comments that you're like a big ol' teddy bear.
>Rainbow Dash laughs at the imagery, but she snuggles up to you all the same.
>Before long, the other girls slowly pile in to form a giant writhing mass of cuddles.
>A few times here and there, you feel someone brush against your crotch.
>At first, you figured it was a genuine accident until finally someone got a big handful of man meat.
>Rarity, as it turns out. She fesses up and profusely apologizes, but you obviously don't mind.
>She insists on making it up to you for her perceived slight.
>"Grab her by the pussy!" Pinkie chimes, much to the horror of everyone.
"Yeah, we won't be doing that. But honestly Rarara, you don't have to make up anything to me. It was an accident."
>She still seems pensive, and you decide on a risky gamble.
"Look at it from my perspective. A very beautiful woman just grabbed my unit. Frankly, I should be thanking you." 
>You say, with a smug expression.


>The fashionista gasps, blushes, then huffs in frustration.
>The girls all get a good laugh out of it, even Rarity after a short while.
>"Are you sure? I just feel awful about it. Is there anything I can do? Anything at all?"
>Boy is she persistent. One thing you notice about her is her overwhelming generosity.
>She's really a very kind person, even if her appearance and attitude would bely that notion.
"Eh. Hug it out?"
>Rarity positively beams at you before wrapping you up in an elegant, but comfortably firm hug.
>A hum of satisfaction escapes her, and you can't help but smile about it. 
>Pinkie then tackles you, wrapping her arms around your neck.
>"PUPPY PILE!"
>Oh fug
>Sure enough, the girls all yell in glee as they set upon you like wild animals consuming their prey.
>Being hugged simultaneously by 7 cute girls all on top of you stirs some alarming sensations.
>Anon, this is boner control. Launch vehicle is on the pad and prepping for takeoff.
>Boner control, abort that sequence you do NOT have authorization to launch!
>The girls disperse after a few minutes, all the while you desperately fight for control of your johnson.
>With titanic willpower, you supress your erectile manifestation.
>After it's all said and done, everyone begins winding down for the night.
>You go to the bathroom, one of them anyway, to take a leak before bed.
>You'd have to kill yourself if you managed to piss your pants overnight.
>Shaking it loose, you seal the beast back in it's lair, flush and go to wash your hands.
>Normally you don't after a simple piss, but with all these girls you better not risk it.
>As you dry your hands, the bathroom door opens.
>Fucking shit you forgot to lock the damn thing!
>Before you can speak up though, Sunset peeks her head through the door, meeting your gaze.
>"Hey." She says, slipping into the room and closing the door behind her.
>Boner control, standby.
>Affirmative!




>She saunters up behind you and wraps her arms around your chest, resting her head on your shoulder as you stare into the mirror above the sink.
>"I had a lot of fun tonight." Whispering, you can feel her breath and lips tickle the back of your ear.
>A shiver and massive wave of tingling climbs up and down your spine.
>"Sorry if I'm being a little forward, but I love feeling your body. I can feel just how strong you really are, and it's...."
>She pauses, searching for the words.
>"Addicting." 
>"Tantalizing."
>Anon, this is boner control, ready to launch on your command.
>Stand by, BC. Gotta time this right.
"I always enjoyed being touched. Physical affection is my greatest weakness!"
>Sunset giggles at your sentiment. 
>You turn to look at her directly, her face no more than two inches from your own.
>Locking eyes, the two of you sit in silence.
>Without thinking, you move forward for a kiss.
>Sunset reciprocates with vigor.
>A few short pecks and smacks to test the waters, then...

*Mild lewd ahead, brace yourself. Ctrl+F "endlewd" to skip.*
>You're leaning against the sink as Sunset explores your mouth in a heated, passionate exchange.
>Your hands crawl along her body, lingering at her hips.
>Unsure of your permissions, you slowly slide your hand across her firm, full butt.
>A short but highly sensual moan tells you everything you need to know.
>Going to town on her ass with one hand, your other moves up to cup her breasts.
>One of her hands reaches down to carress your loosely contained dick.
>Boner control, you have permission to launch.
>She grins as much as she can while locked with your lips as she feels your sizeable member grow.
>As she handles you downstairs, your left hand reaches under her shirt and grabs her exposed breast.
>Wow, she wasn't wearing a bra?
>How bold. That's fucking hot.
>Your right hand reaches beneath the waistband of her loose sweatpants to grab...
>Bare ass? She isn't wearing pant-


>No there we go, she's just wearing a fucking thong.
>Unf.
>You gently pinch her nipple, eliciting a squeak from the girl.
>Her vibrant hair bounces and waves with her every motion.
>As if to exact revenge, she gives you a gentle but firm squeeze on your balls.
>Your lewd exchange continues for several minutes, before Sunset removes herself from your mouth with a *pop*.
>Between heavy breaths, she speaks.
>"Maybe...maybe we should...get back to the girls...before they get suspicious."
>Damn, she's right. Don't wanna spoil the party.
>Your bodies slowly, regretfully untangle.
>Boner control, time to reel it in. We'll get another chance.
>Roger, Anon. Withdrawing....dammit.
>I feel you BC. 
>Before it's all over though, Sunset reaches into her pants, diving into her womanhood.
>She then removes her hand, now coated with her love juices.
>She's absolutely drenched. Damn son.
>Opening your mouth to speak, you're cut off by her hand being shoved into your mouth.
>Her juices are deliciously sweet, and you savor every second of it.
>Even her skin tastes good.
>But no, she's not done teasing you.
>She reaches down once more and gets another fresh coat of her nectar.
>You expect her to lick it herself, but to your surprise she pulls the waistband of your pants with her dry hand.
>She then reaches inside and begins slathering your member with her fluid. 
>Several slow, amazing strokes of her gentle hand consume your thoughts.
>This, is heaven. 
>Eventually though, the fluid dries up and she is forced to remove her hand.
>As she goes to wash her hands, she whispers to you.
>"Go on out now. I'll be out in a minute."
>Words fail you, and you weakly nod in response as you make your way out.
*endlewd*


>What the hell was that? It was... amazing. The passionate exchange between you and Sunset is all you can think about.
>Reentering the living room, you sit in the space next your bag and get ready for bed.
>But... something feels off.
>The girls are staring at you.
>You can't even really understand what face their making.
>The expressions are almost neutral, but...something about it is setting you on edge.
>Rainbow surprises you from behind.
>"So, big guy, what were you doing in there?"
>Oh fuck.
>OH FUCK.
>O H  F U C K.
>"Tell me about it. Is she good?"
>"Does she excite you?"
>Oh god oh god oh god oh fuck what do I do?
>Her breath is hot against the back of your neck.
>She's firmly pressed against your back, hands gripping your shoulders.
>Sunset finally enters the living room, looking like her normal self.
>"Ahh! Well, I'm ready to get some sleep."
>She is met with silence and stares, much like you were.
>But the others snatch her down and begin whispering in her ears, out of range of your own hearing.
>scared
>"Sunset is a pretty great girl, Anon. Have you seen that ass of hers?"
>Rainbow is whispering directly in your ear now, her lips tickling the sensitive flesh.
>"Does she swallow?"
"Okay, shit Dash! Take it easy! Nothing like that happened!"
>It very nearly did, but oh well.
>"Really? So what did you two get up to in there?"
>Rainbow has that same shit-eating grin she wears any time she's feeling superior.
>Blushing heavily, you look down and muster a reply.
"We kissed. Okay? Please don't make her feel bad about this."
>Rainbow's expression softens, in a way you aren't used to seeing. 
>It's like she has the face of a loving sister, or something like that.
>A gentle, welcoming smile. A stark contrast to her usual intense expressions.
>"Nah, a little bit of teasing won't hurt. I do honestly think you two are kind of cute together."


>Before you can reply though, a heavily blushing Sunset sits at your side.
>She doesn't say anything, instead she simply sits next to you trying to calm herself down.
>Dash's expression suddenly changes again.
>Now she looks more like a predator eyeing up her prey.
>An almost malicious grin creeps up her lips.
>"Hey, Sunset..."
>Sunset looks up to meet Rainbow's gaze, and the prismatic haired girl closes the gap, as if to whisper to her.
>You try to listen bu-
>HOLY SHIT SHE'S KISSING SUNSET
>Your jaw, alongside the other girls drops hard.
>Sunny's eyes are wide in surprise, but she does not resist.
>Dash's eyes are closed, lost in her sudden and passionate kiss.
>Before long it's broken, and Dash scoots back to her previous position.
>"Well? Who's got the better kiss? Me or Anon?"
>Fluttershy is just fucking dead, Pinkie is thinking harder than she ever has before, Rarity sits mouth agape.
>AJ...is having a hard time with this new information. Her brow creases and rests over and over as she tries to process it all.
>Twilight is blushing pretty fucking hard and her eyes dash back and forth between the two temporary lesbians.
>What the ACTUAL FUCK is going on?!

>You are Sunset Shimmer.
>A few minutes ago, you were locked in a battle of sexual will with Anon.
>Ever since you saw that first fight, you found yourself growing more and more attracted to the ever-improving man.
>Months have gone by and that fire still grew, as you learned more about him. 
>He's kind, thoughtful, understanding, sweet, tall, strong, handsome...
>Even though he used to be a pudgy loner...he's still a little pudgy but it's growing on you.
>You want him.
>And now, you've been found out as the girls surround you and bombard you with questions you cannot answer.
>"Darling, I must know! How do his hands feel?"
>"Can yah feel how strong he is? If ah got mah hands on him..."
>"Where did this all come from, Sunset? I couldn't have predicted you and Anon..."
>"HOW BIG IS HIS DICK"
>Thanks, Pinkie.
>Only weak whimpers are your replies, as you cannot find the strength to speak.
>Rarity cups your chin and looks closely into your eyes.
>"Darling, please don't feel embarrassed. Anon is turning out to be quite the man. Don't let anyone stand in the way of your passion!"
>She finishes her sentence with a quick peck on your cheek before pushing you towards Anon.
>You crawl over the massive makeshift bed and sit next to him.
>Rainbow is telling him something, with a warm expression you aren't used to seeing.
>Even though you got ahead of yourself back there, you can't help but feel....
>You can't help but feel comfortable around Anonymous.
>Something about him makes you want to bury your face in his chest and increasily cute belly and just lie there forever.
>"Hey, Sunset..."
>You're brought out of your thoughts by Rainbow.
>Looking up to meet her gaze, she's gotten pretty close to your face.
>What on earth is she do-
>SHE IS KISSING YOU
>RAINBOW DASH IS STRAIGHT UP KISSING YOU RIGHT NOW 
>HER TONGUE IS INSIDE YOUR MOUTH
>But, you can't resist!


>You submit to her forceful entry.
>Before you can stop yourself, your lips begin to return her kiss.
>It's...different, but it feels just as good.
>Dash breaks the kiss with a wet *plop*. Your breathing alongside hers has grown heavy.
>"Well? Who's got the better kiss? Me, or Anon?"
>What? The better kiss? What is she trying to do here?
>She moves away from you and back to Anon, sitting in front of him.
>"Maybe I should just see how Anon's is!"
>What is her game here? You fail to und-
>SHE IS KISSING ANON
>OH MY GOD SHE IS KISSING ANON
>FULL ON FRENCHING HIM
>ANON WHAT THE HELL
>Why is this turning you on
>Sunset, this is the pussy control. The dam is set to break any minute here! What are you doing up there?
>NO STOP
>Anon, after a few moments, pushes Rainbow Dash away and takes a deep breath.
>"WHOO! Okay, okay. Holy shit. While I process what the fuck is going on how about we get some shuteye, eh?"
>He is exasperated and nervous, casting guilty glances at you.
>Is he afraid that you don't like him anymore?
>Let's dispel that sentiment right away!
>Moving over, you hug Anon's left arm and speak to the group.
"Anon's right! We should get some rest!"
>The rest of the group seems to agree, though not without a few teasing faces.
>A few minutes later, the lights are off and everyone is laying down and going to sleep.
>You lay directly next to Anon, on your side you continute to hug his muscular left arm.
>He really does make you feel safe. 
>"Hey...Sunset?" he whispers to you.
"Yeah?"
>"I don't know what Rainbow's doing, but I hope it hasn't messed up...the thing we had going."
"The thing?"
>"Not almost sex thing, before that. I get the feeling we're gonna be...closer. I don't want anything to fuck that up."
"Language, Anon. But no, it hasn't. I want to get closer. I really do."
>Leaning over, you kiss him gently on the lips.
>Sunset places a tender kiss on your lips. 
>She fully cuddles up against you, head resting on your chest.
>Man, she's cute.
>You lay your head back and close your eyes, ready to be claimed by sleep.
>Before you do, however...
>"Hey...Anon?"
>Rainbow Dash whispers to you from your right.
>Without opening your eyes, you reply.
"Yeah?"
>For a moment, silence is all you hear.
>"Nevermind. Sorry."
>That's...odd. Whatever, you're too tired to care right now.
"S'cool."
>"Goodnight, big guy."
"Night, Rainbow."
>You feel her laying close to you, fidgeting uncomfortably before finally calming down.
>What IS she up to?
>It's starting to bother you.
>The thoughts swimming in your head slow your decent into sleep.
>Eventually though, you drift off into slumber.
>Your dreams are consumed, at first, by Sunset, but then by increasingly confusing images of Rainbow...
>You remember the fight.
>Suddenly, you find yourself in a grand ring, fighting against a magnificent opponent.
>A deep strength wells up from within you.
>Your opponent throws a barrage that hits you from all sides.
>Yet, you find the strength to dive in.
>You channel every fiber of your being into this one punch.
>A low, hard uppercut.
>A connection.
>Your opponent skyward.
>You stand victorious.

>Eventually, you wake up to a darkened room.
>Checking your phone, you find it's only 4:30 in the morning.
"Shit."
>You sigh, feeling antsy. Getting up from your sleeping spot, you grab your overnight bag and throw your gym clothes on.
>You head downstairs, into the basement and Rainbow's personal gym.
>Energy courses through you, desperate to escape.
>A heavy bag stands in the corner of the room.
"Perfect."
>Searching for the gloves from last night, you find them on the table next to the medkit. 
>Putting them on, securing the band around your wrist, your arms begin to subtly shake in anticipation.
>Time to get to work.

~Sunset Shimmer~
>Thump! Thump! Thump! BANG! Thump!
>A constant drumming noise from downstairs wakes you.
>Brushing your long hair out of your eyes, you pat around you to find what you've done with your phone.
>Dammit, you know it's around here somewhere.
>In your search, you wind up patting some of the girls a few times, eliciting cute squeaks from each of them.
>Fortunately, you don't wake up any of them. You'd hate to mess up their sleep.
>Oh, right, your phone is on the coffee table.
>Finally securing the device, you wake the screen to check the time.
>And are promptly blinded by the brightness of the screen.
>Internally, you curse the thing for it's assault on your eyes.
>Through squinted eyes, you drop the brightness of the phone to a reasonable level.
>The time... 6:45. The girls should be waking up soon.
>Bang! Bang! Thump! Thump! Thump!
>What on earth is that?
>You turn to where Anon had slept and find his spot empty.
>Is he downstairs?
>You wearily rise from your nest of comfyness and begin walking, well, more like scooting your feet, towards the basement door.
>Each step down the stairs takes time, but your pace increases as you walk down.
>The loud banging still continues.
"Anon?"
>You find him mercilessly pounding away at a large punching bag in the corner of the room, absolutely drenched in sweat.
>Droplets of his sweat fly away from his body as he swings his fists into the bag over and over and over again.
>His ceaseless assault is somewhat frightening to watch.
>You shakily walk towards him, uncertain of how he will react.
"Anon? Are you alright?"
>Finally, the brutal attack against the punching bag ends as he turns to face you.
>"Sunset, oh man. I'm sorry, did I wake you?"
"It's alright, we're all about to get up anyway."
>"What time is it?"
>Checking your phone, you respond with the current time.
"6:53."
>Anon's expression subtly changes. Creases born of concern now surround his eyes.
>He looks down to his gloves.


>"Sunset, can you take the gloves off? Slowly, please?"
>You nod and begin to carefully remove his now significantly worn gloves.
>"Ah! Shit! That hurts!"
>He begins to look panicked, and for a moment you are unsure why.
>Only when you see the blood trickling down his wrists do you come to a realization.
>He's been hitting that thing for over 2 hours, non-stop.
>Anonymous's shoulders suddenly fall as he slouches over slightly, his breathing labored.
>The consequences of his mindless barrage hit him all at once.
>With the gloves now fully removed, you see his knuckles are red, raw and bleeding.
>Anonymous...
"What have you done?"

~Anonymous~

>Half an hour later, you're back in the living room, seated comfortably on one of the couches. 
>The girls, awakened by your previous activity, now surround you.
>Despite your exhausted condition, you manage to contain your near-overflowing spaghetti.
>Rarity leans down into your face, a concerned look upon her visage.
>"Anonymous, darling! How could you be so reckless?"
>She seems so disappointed in you. You were being kind of stupid, but you just had to keep punching! You don't know why...
>But you just couldn't stop.
>"If you keep playin' it fast and loose like that Anon, ah reckon you're gonna wreck your fists."
>Applejack steps in, a stern look now pressing upon you.
>"If yah do that, how on earth are you gonna do any more boxing? I thought you loved it!"
>Her stern, authoritative look softens to one of motherly concern, much like Rarity before her.
>She's right. You got lucky this time, just some torn up skin. If you don't limit yourself, you'll ruin your body.
>And any chances of going pro.
>Going pro...
>It seemed like a pipe dream back then.
>Back before....
>Images of Bulk and Rainbow encouraging you during your training, working twice as hard to make sure you come out on top.
>The familiar pain of building tears presses against your eyes.
>"Dude! You have to be more careful! I know how you get fired up, but you've gotta learn to control it before it DESTROYS you!"
>Rainbow, ever the vigilant mentor, scolds you for your idiocy.
>The pain beneath your eyes grows. You can't hold it back much longer.
>Something about Rainbow kissing you, after kissing Sunset inexplicably, is gnawing at you.
>You did enjoy it.
>You do like Rainbow.
>Her toned and firm muscles shape her athletic frame, but her smooth, silky skin reveals her more feminine tendencies.
>You've felt her thighs before, once after she tackled you to "test your combat instinct" or something.
>It felt wonderful.
>But, then there's Sunset.


>What does she think about all this?
>You feel an increasingly strong connection between you and the two girls.
>Oh boy, this is going to get complicated.
>Your inner monologue is interrupted by someone grabbing your hands.
>Pinkie tenderly holds your hands in her own, examining the bandages wrapped around them.
>She looks up to you with tearful eyes. Her hair seems to have lost some of it's volume as it's noticeably droopier than before.
>"Please don't hurt yourself Anonymous. I may not like hurting people, but I know boxing is an important thing to you."
>"And I understand that boxing isn't about hurting each other..."
>"It's about finding out who is the strongest."
>"And I know you want to be strong."
>"Please, don't destroy this opportunity. I know how much you want that."
>Pinkie's unusually serious and thoughtful commentary shocks you. You really, seriously did almost fuck up your entire future.
>Oh god. 
>The weight of it all finally defeats you, and tears slowly drip down your face.
"I-I'm sorry. I...I don't know what came over me. I can't believe I almost..."
>A choking sob ends your sentence. You look to the ground in shame.
>Your bandaged hands cover your face as if to hide yourself from the world.
>But, to no avail.
>The girls surround you in a massive hug, warmth and kindness flowing from them like a river.
>The flow of tears slows. Your mind clears itself, and your body relaxes.
>You reach a kind of grand realization, in that you want now to become a professional boxer. 
>And you are going to take this seriously. 

>Some time later, everyone is now taking turns in the shower. Rarity, of course, has gone in first.
>She had been in there for 35 minutes, much to the annoyance of the others.
>Even so, she gracefully exited the bathroom smelling of lilac and with an almost smug grin.
>Then Fluttershy went, then Twilight, Rainbow, AJ then Pinkie.
>Sunset then took her turn.


>After a few minutes, you hear her call from the hallway.
>"It's all yours, Anon!"
>Collecting your toiletries, you make your way there only to find the door closed and Sunset nowhere in sight.
>Nani?
>Testing the handle of the door, you find it unlocked.
>That's a little weird, but whatever. You just want to get through your usual routine.
>Opening the door, you see...
>An empty bathroom. The shower curtain is still drawn closed, but so is everything else in here, toilet lid included.
>Oh well, must be a girl thing or something.
>Setting your bag down on a nearby closed clothes hamper, you remove your shirt and check your face in the mirror above the sink.
>Nothing really to shave yet, though. You've still got that comfortable stubble you like. You feel it frames your face well.
>The shower curtain begins to open behind you.
>You feel your heart lurch as panicked uncertainty fills your chest.
>Did you mishear? Did someone else come in before you?
>Your fears are quickly dispelled by the sight of Sunset's vibrant hair.
>You turn to her, unsure of what she has planned.
>Wearing nothing but a towel that barely covers herself, she looks at you with lidded eyes and a teasing smirk.
>In no time at all, you once again find yourself in a heated exchange.
>And just as quickly as it began, it ends.
>"We'll find some time. I promise."
>Her words are as labored as her breathing. You certainly hope you can find some time to be alone.
>Before she leaves you to do your business, she opens her towel fully, but briefly.
>The sight of her magnificent form will remain with you forever.
>As she closes the door behind her, you quickly lock it so you can have your privacy.
>But, your movements are slow. 
>Her absence stokes a flame of desire within you, and like a flame, she rapidly consumes your thoughts.
>There is something absolutely mesmerizing about her.
>Her beautiful hair.
>Those cute, full lips.
>The precious jewels that are her eyes.


>But, there is something else.
>Her body is stunning, but it's her wonderful personality and humanity that you find yourself longing for.
>That boldness in the bathroom made you feel things you've never felt before.
>And, so did the first time she hugged you and just...held it.
>She liked hugging you.
>That, made you feel something incredible.
>Something frightening.
>Exciting.
>Terrifying.
>Are you falling in love?
>Time will tell, you suppose.
>But what a time it will be.

>After taking a fat ogre shit and showering with ice cold water...
>Thanks, girls.
>You've finished drying and dressing yourself. Time to get back out there.
>Opening the door and stepping back into the living room, you find the girls scattered around the couches discussing what the plan is for today.
>You'd be perfectly fine staying in and chillin' like a villain with some TV and vidya games.
>But you are unlike the extroverted girls here. You're gonna have to drag yourself out there and deal with...whatever it is we're all doing.
>Still, you do have a lot of fun around them. It'll probably be great, if socially exhausting.

>You’ll just have to go with the flow and see what the day brings...