Lightning Man 


>Your name is Anon
>You've been attending Canterlot High for all four years of your high school career. 
>You've spent those years as kind of a loner, never being too much of any type of clique to be in any. 
>They all seemed like they were too different from you to really spend a lot of time with. 
>Thus, you practically had no friends. 
>You did have one good friend, though. 
>Your cousin Norman. 
>After your dad was killed, Norman  was the first one to try and reach out to you.
>After that day, you two became inseparable. 
>Sure, he had other friends, but Norman always time to hang out. 

>It was easy for you to go unnoticed, as more often than not, the "Mane Six" were always the center of attention. 
>As cheesy at it seemed, this particular group stunned the school when the six of them joined as friends, despite coming from radically different social groups. 
>Twilight the science nerd, Dash the athlete, Applejack the farmer, Rarity the fashionista, Fluttershy the environmentalist, and Pinkie the party animal. 
>You never cared too much about their escapades, although their beauty never escaped you. 
>Many a night you've spent secretly fantasizing about relationships with any of the six. 
>Some less safe for work than others. 
>The list of things you'd do to date one of them is nearly endless. 
>But still, they're the most popular girls in the school, and you're pretty much a nobody. 

>You're no athlete, and gym class is really stretching your abilities as a skinny mofo, so Dash wouldn't care at all about you. 
>You grew up in suburbia, so farming is something foreign to you, so AJ wouldn't really enjoy your company. 
>Fashion is something you see as important, so it's not surprising that Rarity doesn't even know your name. 
>Twilight's out as well, as you barely make average grades. 
>Fluttershy's nice, but it's she's too shy to hold a decent conversation with.  
>Even the party animal Pinkie has time for everyone except you, as you're never invited. 
>If it weren't for Norman, you wouldn't know what to do. 
>This feeds into your biggest fear: being practically erased from history. 
>It seems like everyone at Canterlot High is destined for greatness, from the science geeks to the athletes. 
>Everyone has their future perfectly planned, except you. 
>You had no special skills, talents of anything. You're pretty much invisible. 
>Everyone will be remembered, except you. 
>What would dad think of you?

>Anyway, back to the present. 
>You packed up your things and left the school with Norman, engaging in some light conversation. 
>"Deep in thought again?"
>You nod in reply. 
>"About the work, or about Rarity again?"
>You scoff in defense, signaling a mixture of both was present in your mind. 
>"Hey, I get it. She's pretty hot, dude. Gets into your mind."
>As you two go along, you notice a storm picking up in the sky. 
>"Well, I gotta get back home before the storm gets too bad. See you later!" Norman said, running off to his house. 
>Almost as soon as he ran off, lightning struck. 
>Realizing your current situation, you made a mad dash back to your house, desperately trying to get home unharmed. 
>The storm got violent fast, and you started getting kind of scared. 
>Thunder was booming all around you. 
>Lightning was constantly flashing. 
>Sprinting down the suburban roads, your house was only two blocks away. 
>Suddenly, your body screamed in pain as a bolt of lightning struck you.
>You fell to the ground, writhing in agony. 
>The last thing you remember is falling to the ground, practically paralyzed as voices echo in your mind, before drifting away. 

>Awaking in your bed, you notice something immediately different. 
>Your body is much more...muscular. 
>You try to get up to look in the mirror, but you're met with stoning pain in your body, causing you to cry out in pain. 
>This signaled to your mom, who came running into your room. 
>"Oh my goodness, thank God you're  awake! I was so worried you'd be in a coma for the rest of your life, and if that happened, I'd-"
"Mom, I'm fine. Mostly. I tried to get up, and it stings all over." 
>"Oh good. You've only been out for a day. Try and get some rest, maybe you'll feel better later." Your mom advised, before leaving to get you food. 
>Lying in bed, you seized to try and grab the coin on your bed stand, which caused a small arc of electricity to shoot from your finger to the coin. 
>Quickly recoiling, you became puzzled by what's going on. 
>A million thoughts filling your mind, you accidentally knocked the lamp off the stand. 
>When you shot out to grab it, time seemed to slow down as you grabbed it, shocking you even more. 

>Trying to not cause more hysteria, you lied back in bed, when minutes later, mom came back with a plate of pancakes. 
>"Don't feel like you're in a rush. Today's Sunday, so just stay here until you feel better." Mom advised, before leaving to continue her get-well regimen. 
>The strangest part is that once you finished your breakfast of champions, you felt...great. 
>You tried to get up again, and no stinging was felt. 
>You went over to the mirror in your room, and was met with a surprising by pleasant reflection. 
>Your body was in incredible shape. Arms, chest, legs all in peak form. 
>You liked what you saw, but was still incredibly confused. 
>Maybe after you lie down and get some sleep, you'll be more focused and able to figure out what's going on. 
>You went back to bed, closed your eyes, and drifted off to sleep. 

>You woke up three hours later, with Norman sitting next to you by your bed. 
"You didn't think I was out again and try to give me mouth-to-mouth, did you?"
>He laughed and said that he just got here to see how you were doing. 
>You explained to him your current situation, involving all the strange occurrences. 
>"Weird...maybe some answer will come later." Norman suggested. 
>You agreed with him and got up to go brush your teeth. 
>When you got to the sink, you slipped on a towel on the ground, and instead of catching yourself on the sink, you tore a whole chunk of the sink out with a loud crash. 
>"Is everything alright, honey?" Your mom called from the kitchen. 
>In partial shock from what just happened, you managed to respond with "Yeah, everything's fine."
>You cleaned up the rubble, hiding it all as best you could. 
>Looking at the clock outside the bathroom, you found that it was 5:45 PM. 
>You decided to go outside to get some fresh air and clear your head. 

>When you got to the sidewalk, you decided a jog would help. 
>When you started running, everything went in slow motion. 
>Cars seemed to be stopped, Pipsqueak's ball is frozen in the air, and leaves are in suspended animation. 
>You skidded to a halt, again shocked by what's going on. 
>You met with Norman in your backyard, again describing your situation. 
>"Looks like you've somehow been given Super Strength and Super Speed from that bolt of lightning that hit you." Norman said. 
>"Any other possible powers?"
"This morning I caused some electricity to spring from my hand suddenly."
>"Hm...you might have a form of Electrokinesis, then." Norman replied. 
>"Try shooting that tree stump with a bolt of lightning" he instructed. 
>It took about five minutes of various hand gestures to have a bolt of lightning be thrown from your hand. 
>Norman cheered in applause, amazed by the show. 
>"Wanna see if you can fly?"
"What?"
>"Maybe all that electricity in your body allows you to use the Earth's core as a booster due to repelling charges!"
>You're not entirely sure that will work, but you decided to give it a shot anyway. 

>You crouched down, and closed your eyes, trying to get a boost off the ground. 
>You closed your eyes and concentrated as best as you could. 
>You focused all your mental energy into boosting into the sky. 
>Then your started to feel it
>The dirt around you floated up into the air, and you shot into the sky like a bullet. 
>The feeling was extraordinary. 
>The wind in your face, the sun on your skin, and the ground below you was amazing. 
>You boosted ahead to quickly fly throughout the city of Canterlot. 
>Over the school, Sugarcube Corner, and Sweet Apple Acres. 
>Some people might have seen, but you don't care. 
>You let out a hearty laugh due to your immense pleasure. 
>With this came a new feeling. 
>Purpose. 
>You know know that you have something to strive for. 
>You have the ability to strive for greatness. 
>Greatness unlike anything anyone has ever seen. 
>Speaking of which, school is tomorrow, and you just got your powers. 
>For the first time ever, you were looking forward to school. 

>Flash forward to Monday morning, and you're in front of Canterlot High, with Norman next to you. 
>"Remember, no power usage. We can't give away what you've been given. Who knows what hysteria it'll create."
>You nodded nonchalantly, planning the day ahead. 
>Before you knew it, the bell rang, signaling first classes have begun. 
>You went throughout the halls to get to English, when you heard some whimpering. 
>Turning your head, you found Twilight hanging on a coat hanger, by her  pink, spotted underwear. 
>You decided to go and help her out, while saying fuck being on time. 
"Hey, uh...I would ask if you're alright, but I see that you're not really that OK, so..." You started out awkwardly. 
>Twilight avoids your look, obviously ashamed at her current situation. 
"Don't worry, I'm gonna help you out."
>Before she could respond, you grabbed her by the waist and gently lifted her up, before setting her on the ground. 
>"Thanks..." Twilight said. 
"Want me to walk to class with you?" You offered. 
>She replied with a nod, while still embarrassed over her situation. 

>You two were walking down the empty halls together when she decided to break the silence. 
>"I'm terribly sorry, but...what's your name?" Twilight asked. 
"Oh, my name's Anonymous, but everyone calls me Anon." 
>"Well, thank you so much, Anon. I don't know what I would've done without you." She blushed. 
"Who did this to you?" You asked, ready to give some payback. 
>"Snails and Snips, but please don't do anything foolish. It won’t happen again, I’m sure." Twilight replied, obviously worrying about you. 
"Don't worry about it. I've got it all completely under control." You reassured. 
>Another moment of silence before she decides to speak up again. 
>"You know, I don't think anyone else would've helped me like you did."
>This genuinely surprised you. 
"What do you mean? You're one of the most popular girls in Canterlot!"
>"Well, everyone just pretends to enjoy my company, but mostly it’s Rainbow Dash and Rarity that get the most attention. When I’m not with them I’m kind of ignored" She explained. 
>Not really knowing how to support her, you just patted her on the shoulder a bit. 
"Well, you seem like a really great person to me." You reassured, causing her to smile a bit in response. 

>You two finally arrive at her classroom, where you say goodbyes. 
>"Thank you so much, Anon." She said before giving you a small hug and going in. 
>With a smile on your face, you headed off to your class. 
>Ms. Cheerilee yelled at you for a bit for being late, but it all kind of bounced off you. 
>All you could think about was Twilight's warm smile. 
>Your first good deed of the the day and you didn't even have to use your powers. 
>Then your mind shifted to other matters. 
>Snails and Snips. 
>They're usually behind the cafeteria during lunch. 
>Then you remembered Norman's warning. 
>Not to worry, you've got a plan already. 
>Flash forward to lunch, where you go to your normal seat with Norman. 
>"So, how's your day so far?"
>You tell him about what happened with Fluttershy this morning. 
>"Nice! Getting in with the popular girls, huh?"
>You two talk some more when you hear a tomboyish voice call your name. 
>"Yo, Anon! Over here!"
>You turn to see Rainbow Dash waving you over to her table. 
>You turn to Norman, who nods at you approvingly. 
>You go over to her, and she invites you to her lunch table with Twilight, Rarity, Applejack, Pinkie and Fluttershy. 
 
"So, why was I invited over to the big kid's table?"
>"You helped out our pal Twilight when no one else did!" Dash exclaimed, knocking on your head a bit. 
>"Any friend of hers is a friend of ours!" Rarity explained as you took your seat between Dash and Twilight. 
>"The real concern is how you've been lately." Fluttershy said after eating her Apple. 
"What do you mean?"
>"You were hit by lightning on Friday! Everyone thought you died!" Pinkie practically shouted. 
>The six all shared concerned looks, which you responded with a shrug. 
"I was in pain for a little bit, but now I'm all better." You reply. 
>"Ah dunno, some people have been hurt pretty bad by lightning." Applejack said quizzically. 
"Well, I'm fine. I'm glad you all care about my well being, but I wouldn't be her if I didn't feel good." 
>”People who get struck by lightning tend to get severe burns on their body. You don’t seem to have any. Also, ruptured ear drums, damaged nerves and Parkinson’s Disease are also symptoms of being struck.” Twilight analyzed.
“Trust me, I’m as confused as you. I woke up on Sunday and felt pretty good.” You explained.

“So Pinkie, how come I'm never invited to your parties?”
>”What are you talking about?” Pinkie replied. 
“I just, never get an invitation.” You explain
>”Oh, silly! I don't hand out invitations because EVERYONE is invited!” She explains. 
>Oh. 
>You feel pretty stupid now. 
>After a little bit of eating lunch, Pinkie brings up something she just remembered. 
>"Ooh! Remember that strange flying thing yesterday?" 
>The other five looked at her quizzically, while you feigned surprise. 
>"What are you talking about?" Dash asked. "What flying thing?"
>"It happened yesterday; I was outside of Sugarcube Corner for a bit when all of a sudden, I saw this thing zoom by!"
>"I didn't get a good look at it, but it kinda looked like a person!"
>"Pinkie dear, I think you just mistook it for something else. Perhaps it was just a plane." Rarity tried to persuade. 
>"I know what I saw, and what I saw was a flying person!" Pinkie insisted. 
“Is this another one of your tall tales I keep hearing about?”
>”It was super fast and I almost missed it when it went by!” Pinkie continued, detailing her account.
>”Sure thing, Pinkie…” Dash waved off.

>Their conversations went on for a bit, until you got an idea. 
"Hey Dash, what sports teams do you suggest I join?"
>Dash laughed out loud in response. 
>"No offense dude, but I've seen you in gym class. It's pretty embarrassing."
"Well, I've been exercising recently, and I feel pretty confident, so you wanna arm wrestle?"
>She laughed in response again. 
>"Alright dude, but don't get upset when I beat you!” 
>”You sure about this, Anon? Dash is pretty strong.” Fluttershy warned.
“Don’t worry, I’ve got this.”
>You two assume the arm-wrestling positions, and Applejack signals go. 
>Dash's smirk soon went to confusion as your Super Strength allowed to to not budge an inch. 
>She wasn't fazed by this and continued to try and push you down. 
>You flashed a casual smile at the girls, signaling your ease. 
>The girl were intently watching, amazed by your show.
>Dash soon got desperate and brought in her second arm. 
"Two arms? Dash, if you wanted a handicap, you could've just said so!" You teased. 
>"Sh-shut up!" Dash replied with gritted teeth. 
>With a bit of pressure, her knees buckle and sweat begins to form on her forehead.
>Slowly, you pushed her two arms back to the table, signaling her defeat. 
>"H-how?"
"Sometimes I even amaze myself!" You brag. 

>"Wow, Nonny, I never knew you were so strong!" Pinkie cheered. 
>Feeling proud, you laid your arm out on the table and said:
"You wanna feel?"
>The girls were a bit hesitant, but Rarity eventually reached out and felt your arm, causing her eyes to widen and a blush to form on her face. 
>"O-oh wow..."
>Pinkie, Twilight and Applejack followed her, with more of the same reaction.
>Pinkie giggled a bunch, with a bit of blush on her face.
>Twilight didn’t say anything, almost in a trance.
>”Shoot, Anon, you might be as strong as Big Mac!” Applejack said.
>Fluttershy was a bit too shy to feel for herself.
>Rainbow Dash was too grumpy over her loss to feel your arm.
>Near the end of lunch, you went to go throw away your garbage when your path was blocked by Flash Sentry. 
>"Feeling tough today, huh?" He asked you, condescendingly. 
"What are you talking about, Flash?"
>"Snails and Snips were found stuffed in trash cans behind the auditorium. They say you did it."
>Twilight turned to you in surprise.
>”I told you not to do anything like this!”
"Well, so what if I did. They got what was coming to them." You replied. 
>"See, in the only one who decides who does and doesn't get 'what's coming to them', so I gotta remind you who's king of this school."
>Twilight was worriedly looking on.
>You took a quick glance at Norman, who was shaking his head at you, silently telling you not to use your powers. 
>But it was too late. 

"Alright your majesty, here's the deal. I'll give you fifty dollars right here if you can hit me once." You bragged, waving the bill in front of his face. 
>Flash laughed out loud, causing some concern in the girls, and disappointment in Norman. 
>"Alright, deal." Flash agreed, but immediately after he took a swing at you. 
>You were one step ahead, so you used your speed to slow down time and dodge the swing. 
>A gasp was heard throughout the lunch room.
>This genuinely surprised Flash, but it didn't stop him as he kept trying to hit you, all to no avail. 
>With your newfound speed, you dodged his attacks with ease and grace.
>Eventually some people started cheering you on. 
>You decided to finish him off by stepping out of his way at the last second to let him slide on the floor and fall face first on the ground. 
>The cafeteria was filled with a mixture of laughter and applause, feeding your ego. 
>To rub salt in the wound, you leaned over him on the ground and whispered in his ear:
"How embarrassing."
>You looked back to the table, to find the six with varying levels of amazement on their faces. 
>Norman, on the other hand, looked distressed. 
>”That was amazing, Anon!” Fluttershy cheered.
>”I gotta have you on one of my sports teams! Or all of them!” Dash added.
>You let them praise you for a little bit before Norman dragged you off.

>You stood there sort of dumbfounded, in the realization that you were just kissed. 
>”Hey lovebirds! Class is starting!” Dash shouted from across the room, before leaving. 
>Twilight blushed and pushed her hair aside. 
>”So, um...see you later!” Twilight said.
“Yep!” You awkwardly reply. 
>Quickly, you go the other way to get to algebra. 
>When you get there, you find yourself sitting next to Fluttershy. 
>Seems like she's still pretty impressed by your show in the lunchroom. 
>”Did you know Twilight and Flash had a history together?” Fluttershy asked. 
“What do you mean?”
>”They dated for a while, but Twilight found that he was cheatI got on her with Sunset Shimmer. She was so heartbroken that day.” Fluttershy sulked. 
“Damn, that sucks…”
>”I guess she found satisfaction when you embarrassed Flash like that!”
“I guess so!”
>Class went on as usual, with some students pointing and whispering at you.
>It didn't bother you that much, however. 
>About 45 minutes in, you got a text from an unknown number. 
>”How's the fame, hero?”
“Who dis?”
>”Oh, right. Rainbow Dash here. 
“How'd you get my number?”
>”Pinkie gave it to me.”
>Figures. 

>”Just wanted to tell you that Twilight’s been in a pretty good mood lately. Must've had something to do you your little kiss.” 
“What do you mean?”
>”She's in a really dreamy state. Like she's on cloud nine.”
>This could be great. 
>One of the most popular girls in the school could have a crush on you. 
>You'll try and pursue a relationship later. 
>Rush it and it could ruin your newfound friendships. 
“I gotta go now, Dash. Text you later.”
>You turn off the phone and resume your class work. 
>Your Mind is flooding with a million thoughts. 
>Be it about the six, or about your new powers. 
>Who knows, you could become a superhero with your powers. 
>Norman might throw a hissy fit over you using your powers more. 
>Whatever, you've got a scuba suit, boots, gloves and a mask you could make into a superhero suit. 
>Maybe throw in a cape for extra effect. 
>Your thoughts are interrupted with an unwelcome announcement. 
>”Mr. Anonymous to the Principal’s office, please.” Vice Principal Luna says over the intercom. 

>God dammit
>When is this gonna end?
>First Norman, then Twilight (albeit with a kiss) and now the principal. 
>All you wanted to do was help. 
>Sighing, you get up from your seat and trudge over to Principal Celestia’s office. 
>When you go in, you find Flash Sentry sitting in the chair on the right, with a chair open on the left. 
>You sit down and brace yourself. 
>”So, care to explain what happened during lunch?” Principal Celestia asked. 
“I was trying to throw my trash away and a Flash came up to me and tried to start a fight.” You explain, desperate to get the first word. 
>”So instead of finding a teacher or a lunchroom monitor, you found it was a better idea to humiliate him in front of everyone?” The principal asked, curious about the situation. 
“Come on, I didn't even touch him!” You defended. 
>”So you knew Flash didn't pose a threat to you, and you still went ahead with your idea?”
>You sit back in your seat exasperated.

>”So why didn't you?” Celestia asked. 
“I dunno, I guess I didn't want to seem helpless by running to the teachers. Maybe I just wanted to show I was able to handle myself.”
>”So you decided how others see was more important than how others see Flash.”
>God dammit. 
>All you wanted to do was help out where you could. 
>”You two are dismissed. I won't be calling your parents about this and expect that another misunderstanding like this won't happen again.” Celestia finished, before returning to her paperwork. 
>Lucky break. 
>Flash heads out the door, glaring at you on the way out. 
>Dick. 
>On the way out, you glance at the clock. 
>2:58
>School’s almost out. 
>You check your phone and see Fluttershy texted you.
>”is everything ok???”
“Just a misunderstanding. It's all good now.” You text back. 
>You then realize your locker is on the other side of the school. 
>After looking around, you use your super speed to zoom through the halls to your locker just before the bell rang. 
>Once it rang, everyone came swarming through the halls to get to their lockers. 
>You packed up all your stuff and headed out. 

>At home, you're rifling through storage boxes looking for your aforementioned wetsuit/superhero costume. 
>”Everything alright, dear?” Your mom called from the living room, having heard your rummaging through your stuff. 
“Everything's fine!” You yell back, having just found your wetsuit. 
>With some struggling, you managed to get the indigo bodysuit on. 
>It's a snug fit, but it fits nonetheless. 
>Some fifteen minutes later and you find your mask, gloves and boots. 
>A bit more rummaging and you find a purple blanket that could serve as a decent cape. 
>With your costume fully assembled, you look…
>..pretty silly. 
>Oh well. You've still got your powers. 
>You decide to make today your first Patrol across Canterlot as…
>....uh…
>Superhero name to be decided. 
“Hey mom, I'm going out to the store to get something! Be back in an hour!”
>”Be back on time!” Mom responded. 
>You tended to go out like this to get snacks, so she wasn't suspicious. 
>Carefully, you climbed out the window and flew off to downtown Canterlot. 

>The air on your face feels great as you shoot through the sky over Canterlot. 
>But you're not up here to enjoy yourself today. 
>You're looking for crimes to stop. 
>You fly over all of town. 
>From Sweet Apple Acres to the city limits. 
>You even did a double-check over popular spots in town just to be extra sure. 
>It seemed your heroics would have to wait another day until you heard police sirens blaring on the streets below. 
>You look down, and see a high-speed chase going on, with a car of bank robbers driving haphazardly through the streets. 
>Now’s your time. 
>You swoop down on the street, a block ahead of the bandits. 
>First, you shot electricity from your hands at the car, not enough to seriously harm them, but enough to disable the car. 
>Gasps were heard from the crowd, amazed by your demonstration off power. 
>The car kept on sliding, however, which you stopped with just putting your foot on the hood. 
>To finish up the scene, you pick up the car and place it upside down, so that the police can apprehend the criminals. 
>The police car pulled up next to you, and the two cops inside get out, nervously pointing their guns at you. 
“...They're all yours!” You say to them, before shooting off into the sky. 

>Satisfied with your first good deed as a superhero, you head home like you said you would. 
>At home, you quickly change out of your costume and into your regular clothes before going in the front door.
“Hey mom, I'm home! They didn't have what I was looking for, so I-”
>You were interrupted by your mom when you hugged you deeply as soon as you walked in. 
>”Oh thank goodness you're safe, I was so worried!”
“I'm alright mom, what’s wrong?” You ask. 
>”There was a car chase downtown! Armed robbers were speeding through the area you were in!”
“Oh, I was wondering what that was. I was inside the store, so I didn't see nothing.” You try to shrug off. 
>”People are also saying that a masked man swooped down and apprehended the criminals.” Mom continued. 
“Huh?”
>”I'm as confused as you. I'm having trouble buying superheroes in real life, but a bunch of pictures and videos are flooding the news sites.” Mom explained. 
“I'm sure it's the hysteria of the moment. It'll die down eventually.” You try to calm her down. 
>Dinner was eaten, some conversations were had, and you soon went off to bed, exhausted by your heroics. 
>School tomorrow should be interesting. 

>The next morning went as usual. 
>Ate breakfast, got dressed and headed off to school. 
>At school is where the craziness started. 
>Practically everyone was talking about the new superhero of Canterlot. 
>”Superheroes? Are you kidding me?” Octavia asked Vinyl Scratch as you walked by. 
>”I know, but apparently all the footage is legit!” Vinyl replied. 
>You ended up stumbling upon another conversation between Rose and Daisy, the girls at the local flower shop. 
>”You just can't stop watching that video, can you?” Daisy asked. 
>”What can I say, I love a man in tights!” Rose cheerily replied. 
>”How do you think this superhero guy got his powers?” Soarin asked his friends. 
>”Maybe he was experimented on!” A jock offered. 
>”Isn't it a bit scary that someone as powerful as him could be walking among us right now?” Pipsqueak asked.
>”Nof really, I think he’th juth trying to help uth out, tho I don't think you thould be worried.” Twist assured him. 
>You made your way to first block, Biology, where you found yourself sitting next to Rainbow Dash. 
>”Dude! Did you hear about the-”
“Superhero? Yeah, I did.” You cut her off.
>”Oh, right. But isn't it crazy? Some people are calling him Lightning Man!” Dash said excitedly.
>Hm...Lightning Man…
>...That name could work.

>”So whaddya his deal is?” Dash asks. 
“Who's deal?”
>”Lightning Man!”
“I just think he's a guy trying to do the right thing.” You suggest, trying to sound casual about it. 
>”Oh, please. You think someone who could do what Lightning Man can would use it to just rescue cats from trees?” Dash retorts. 
“I dunno.” You meekly respond. 
>”You ask me, I think he's just easing us into the idea of a Demigod flying in the sky with that much power freely, so he can eventually take over the world!” Dash insists.
>You roll your eyes at the idea. 
“Dash, you're sounding a bit paranoid. I think he just feels obligated to help out where he can.” 
>”I'll remember that when we’re all saluting to the almighty Lightning Man!” She insists, before going back to her phone. 
>Dash did bring up a worrying idea. 
>What if people get paranoid over you just trying to help?
>...You decide to not worry about it too much right now. 

>Class starts, and the teacher starts droning on about the lessons on DNA and RNA and all that. 
>Your mind wanders a bit. 
>You're still thinking about the kiss Twilight gave you. 
>Maybe there’s something there?
>Or maybe not. 
>That could just be her way of saying thanks, and just doesn't think much of it. 
>...You’ll have to see what she thinks about Lightning Man first.
>Plus there’s also her other friends. 
>You have been noticing Fluttershy staring at you lately, and Rarity has been tossing suggestive looks your way…
>You’ll just have to see. 
>Your attention snaps back to reality (at the expense of gravity) and you see the teacher’s assigning a project with partners. 
>”Mr. Anonymous, you're with Rainbow Dash.”
>You look to your left, and you share a smile with Dash. 
>Something about her smile seemed a bit more...genuine. 
>Realizing she was lingering, she snapped away, scanning over her worksheet. 
>Huh…

“So, Dash, know what to do here?” You ask, gesturing to the first segment. 
>”Nope.” She replied bluntly. 
>Typical. 
>You try talking her through how to solve the problems, but it's clear her mind is elsewhere. 
>You slide the paper aside and try talking through to her.
“Hey, something on your mind?” 
>”You should totally be on one of my sports teams!” Dash pipes up. 
>...You don't know why you weren't expecting that. 
“I dunno…”
>”Soccer, Football, Baseball, Lacrosse, you name it! With you, we’d be unstoppable!” Dash cheers. 
>”I mean, I make the teams unstoppable already, but you’d make them even more unstoppable!”
“I, uh… can't.”
>”Why not?” Dash asks, cocking her head a bit. 
“I've got a lot of family obligations.” You reply, causing her to sulk a bit. 
>”Come on! One day a week!” She pleads. 
>”Imagine: five seconds left. You run forward, kick the ball, and score the winning goal!” Dash persuaded. 
>”The crowd roars in cheers, the team picks you up, you hold up the trophy, and the crowd chants: ‘Anon! Anon! Anon! Anon!” Dash continues. 
>You really wanted to. 
>But now you're obligated to your work as Lightning Man. 
“Sorry, but I really can't.” You reply
>”I see, but...you’re still coming to my games!”

“Of course! We are friends, after all!” You reply happily. 
>For some reason, she sulked a bit after you said that. 
>It soon went away, and you two went back to working on the assignment. 
>Once it was all done, you and Dash went to turn it in. 
>The teacher looks over it, and nods approvingly. 
>Dash smiled, and you two went back to your seats to pack up. 
>The bell soon rang, and you two got up and went to the door. 
>But, some dumb fuck spilled water in the area, causing you to slip. 
>You tried catching the one thing you could grab:
>Dash’s skirt. 
>You ended up pulling her skirt to the ground, exposing her small compression shorts. 
“Sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry!” You constantly apologize as you get back up. 
>Dash was frantically fixing her skirt with a crimson blush on her face, too busy to reply. 
>Luckily, you and her were the only ones in the room, so no one else caught a glimpse of her rather shapely ass. 
>She was out the door hurrying to her next class in no time. 
>You'll clear it up with her later. 

>Cut to lunch, where you take your seat next to Fluttershy and Rarity. 
>Immediately you recognize something is off. 
“Where's Twilight?” You ask the girls there.
>“She's in the library, studying I believe.” Rarity replied. 
>Figures. 
>”Oh! She wanted me to give this to you!” Pinkie said, handing you a piece of paper. 
>On the paper was written: “Meet me in the library at 3:30. -Twi.”
>Your interest was piqued, wondering what she wanted you for. 
>You stuff the note in your pocket and make a mental note. 
>”Isn't it super-duper cool that Canterlot has its very own Superhero!?” Pinkie said excitedly. 
>”His costume could work, but it's still pretty exciting.” Rarity agreed. 
>”Ahm still a little concerned. Maybe he's gonna become more brutal as time goes on.” Applejack warned, sharing Dash’s worries. 
>”I think he's gonna be nicer than that. He just wants to make everyone feel safer.” Fluttershy replied somewhat quietly. 
>Dash was noticeably more relaxed after your little incident with her. 
>You then noticed something about Rarity. 
“You seem different, Rarity.” You point out. 
>”New shampoo, dear. Thank you for noticing!” Rarity replied, batting her eyes at you a bit. 
>This earned a scoff from Dash, and a bit of a depressed look from Fluttershy. 
>Huh. 

>Looking at Fluttershy, you're reminded of something. 
“Hey, you still open for helpers at the animal shelter?”
>Fluttershy’s expression immediately brightened. 
>”Of course! Here's a flier!”
>She rifles through her backpack and hands you a flier. 
>It's a bit crumpled, but you can make out the location and times. 
>”What, you're too busy for ONE sports team but Fluttershy gets all the attention?” Dash interjects. 
“It's only once a week, and I'm still going to your soccer games.” You defend. 
>She shrugs it off and goes back to her food. 
>Clear to see the two are close friends. 
>”I'll be at the shelter pretty much every day after school, from 4 to 7.” Fluttershy explains. 
“Alright, I'll be sure to be there this Thursday!” You reply, much to her happiness. 
>”Thanks, Anon. Apart from the girls here, I don't really get volunteers to help out, so it really means a lot that you'll help.” Fluttershy said, still smiling widely. 
>There's something about Fluttershy’s smile that makes you all warm inside. 
>She is really cute, now that you're noticing it. 
>You find her blushing a bit, and you realize you're staring. 
>You quickly avert your gaze and see the bell is about to ring. 

>You pack up your things, and the bell rings. 
>You get up, and Rainbow Dash walks with you in your way to classes. 
“Hey, about what happened in biology-”
>”Don't worry about it. No one saw.” Dash cut you off. 
“Oh, so you're not upset?”
>”To be honest:” Dash got close and whispered in your ear 
>”I didn't mind you removing my clothes~” Dash teased before walking off. 
>...well then. 
>Who knew Rainbow Dash was such a tease. 
>So now it's pretty much confirmed that she's into you. 
>You're snapped out of your thoughts when Norman bumped into you. 
>Hey man, did you hear about the superhero yesterday? Crazy, I know! Wonder who it could be…” he said sarcastically  
>You sighed loudly. 
“Look, I've got all this power and I'm told to do nothing. I can't just sit by while things are going on that I could have prevented.” You defend
“I'm decided on what I'm gonna do. And you're either with me or not.” You finish. 
>After a bit of thinking, Norman decides:
>”Fine, I'll help you.”

>”I'll keep you posted with what's going on in the city. I suggest you keep your…costume with you at all times.” Norman says. 
>”Look, classes are starting soon, and I'll keep in touch.” Norman tells you before running off to class. 
>You make a mental note to keep your suit in a bag in your backpack tomorrow, and head off to English. 
>When you're there, you sit next to Rarity, who smiles when you arrive. 
>You find yourself smiling back sheepishly, as there's something infectious about Rarity. 
>She's simply...intoxicating. 
>Assignments go by pretty quickly as you're pretty good with English.
>Which is great, as it gives you time to talk with Rarity. 
“So, how's your day been?” You ask, awkwardly trying to start a conversation. 
>”Oh, it was certainly interesting! After all this Lightning Man business, it seems everyone’s talking with people in other cliques.” Rarity beamed. 
>She went on about what's been happening, and you listened intently. 
>...She's really pretty
>You knew that already, but now that you're talking with her…
>She's just...really pretty. 
>Wait, she's giggling. 
>Shit, you just said that out loud. 

>You start blushing a bit, and chuckle nervously. 
>”Don't worry, I think it's charming~” Rarity teases.
>With nothing else to talk about, you try to go back to your work. 
>However, Rarity’s making it more difficult, as she's making more deliberate attempts to distract you. 
>Every now and again, she’ll drop her pencil, where she'll drag a finger or two across your thigh.
>”So, how's your day been~?” Rarity asks, with a hand resting on your upper thigh. 
>boner pls
“Not much, I mean e-everything's been calm other than the whole superhero business.” You squeak out, trying to resist the temptress.
>”Anything...exciting?” She asks, slowly undoing the zipper to your pants. 
>Is this real life?
>”You two lovebirds done over there?” Ms. Cheerilee asks, obviously directing it at you and Rarity. 
“Oh, uh, everything's fine miss.” You awkwardly say, trying to recover from your almost sex. 
>Rarity is much more composed than you, having resumed your work. 
>She isn't teasing you anymore, and you resume the work you've been given. 

>At the end of class, the bell rang and you got up to leave.
>But before you left, Rarity pulled you aside and planted a soft kiss on your cheek. 
>”Stay cute~” She says before disappearing into the crowd.
>You felt your cheeks and felt the area where she kissed you. 
>Safe to say today’s been going rather well for you. 
>Speaking of which, you're reminded that Twilight’s waiting for you in the library. 
>Getting through the crowd, you make your way over there, where you search through the aisles for where purple smart might be. 
>Eventually you find her, slumped down against a row of books, in the back of the room 
“Hey, Twi. Got your note!” You signal to her. 
>She looks over to you, and you tell something's different.
>She grabs you and pulls you in for a deep kiss, wrapping her arms around your head as she kisses you hungrily. 
>”You sink into the kiss, finding yourself rubbing her sides a bit.
>She moans a bit and you return her love. 
“...What was that about?” You ask her, after sadly breaking the kiss.
>”Ever since you stood up to Snails and Snips for me, I found myself unable to stop thinking about you.” She gasped, cheeks glowing red. 
>”I felt something was...different about you. I knew you'd be better for me than Flash.”

“So, do want to be dating or something?” You awkwardly ask her. 
>”To be honest, I don't know. I can't think straight with this fire between my legs.” She replies.
>”I just need this one...experience. It'll clear my head and let me decide if I wanna pursue this or not. I need this, I need...you~” She said before diving back in and kissing you deeply, hastily removing your shirt.
>Moaning softly, you take your time unbuttoning her blouse, exposing her perky, B-cup breasts to you in all their glory. 
>Pushing you on her back, you use one hand to hold her head as you continue playing tonsil hockey and use the other hand to softly knead her left nipple, causing her to gasp a bit. 
>”A-Anon…” she manages to squeeze out as you plant kisses all the way down her neck and start suckling her right nipple. 
>Twilight is left unable to speak, eliciting only moans and gasps as she squirms in pleasure. 
>You decided to make things interesting as you let your hand venture south, under her skirt.
>Slowly, you rub two fingers around the outside of her entrance, causing her to moan noticeably louder. 
“Careful, Twi. We’re in a library~.” you tease as you rub a bit faster. 
>Trying not to be outdone, Twilight hastily undoes the zipper to your pants and begins stroking your stiffened member. 
>You gasp a bit as you slowly insert two fingers into her clit as she speeds up her pace. 

>”Anon, I'm gonna...I’m gonna...ohhhhhhhh~” Twilight moans loudly as a flood of her juices fills your hand and spills out onto your arms.
>With nothing else to entertain yourself with, you simply lie back as Twilight tries to give you a handjob. 
>It's a bit awkward, and it's clear she read a guide on the internet, as her grip’s a bit too tight and she finds trouble keeping a pace. 
>Soon enough, you feel yourself getting close, as you try to warn her. 
“Twilight, I'm-” You say, but you're interrupted as you find yourself finishing all over purple smart’s face. 
>She gasps in surprise, and she giggles a bit as she wipes your extract off her face. 
“Sorry about that, Twi.” You say. 
>”It's fine! This was really fun!” She replies happily. 
>Looking right her, you lick up the juices from her climax while maintaining eye contact, causing her to blush. 
“Mmm, taste sweet~” you tease, causing her to giggle. 
”So...what are we?” You ask the cute egghead. 
>“Well, I dunno. There's definitely something there, but I think we should take it slower. Maybe a kiss here and there before we try sex again.” Twilight replies. 
“Sounds like a plan.” You say, getting closer to her, causing her to smile and cuddle up to you. 

“So...no underwear today, huh?” You ask the exhausted egghead. 
>”Yeah...I decided to be extra frisky for you today.” She blushed. 
“Ooh, never knew you had it in you.” You reply, gently rubbing her. 
>”So...how was I?” Twilight nervously asked. 
“For your first time, it was alright.” You compliment. 
“Your actions seemed awkward at times, but you were really cute about it so it kind of evens out.” You say, making her giggle. 
“You know, I never got to fully admire your body~” You tease, dragging your finger up and down her torso. 
>Smiling with a blush on her face, she removes her panties before standing up and swaying a bit for you, somewhat hiding her face in her hair. 
>You see Twilight has a petite form, with perky B-cup breasts and healthy hips. 
>The real appeal to this girl was her awkward, but adorable nature. 
>”Like what you see?” Twilight giggles, trying to be sexy. 
“Of course! But I prefer you to be cute than sexy.” You say. 
>”Yeah, I tried talking to Rarity on how to appeal to boys.” She sheepishly explains. 
>”Now, can I...uh...see you naked?” She nervously asks, hiding behind her hair. 

“Well, since you asked so nicely~” You tease, before slowly removing your shirt and pants.
>”Anon, I never knew you were so….wow.” She manages to get out. 
>Twilight’s eyes are wide, watching intently and hungrily for your package to be revealed. 
>You tug down your boxers, but as soon as you go to do that, your phone buzzes. 
>”Hostage situation - Canterlot fire station” Norman texts you. 
>Great timing, man. 
“Sorry, Twi. My mom texted me. I gotta get home.” You lie.
>A look of disappointment comes over her. 
>”Oh, I see...next time?” She asks. 
“Next time.” You promise, before you throw your clothes back on and rush out the door with your stuff. 
>You see Twilight softly wave goodbye before putting her clothes back on. 
>After making sure no one was around, you zoom back to your house, put your Lightning Man suit on, and fly over to the fire station. 
>You knew this would happen eventually, but it still sucked nonetheless. 

>You fly through the air until you see the fire station surrounded and guarded by police officers. 
“What's the situation, officers?” You ask, using a deeper voice to mask your normal voice. 
>”Uh...four hostages inside, five criminals holding them. 
“Don't worry, I'll get them to safety!” You assure, before flying onto the roof and planning your rescue. 
>The crowd cheers you on, adding some more pressure to the situation. 
>Gotta do this right. 
>Your first thought would be to charge in and use your speed to take out all the criminals at once. 
>That thought went away quickly, as you realized it would be too reckless and might get someone killed. 
>After listening for a bit, you're able to tell that the firefighters have been lined up, and that the thugs are right behind them. 
>You realize that this is going to be easy. 

>Your plan is to go in through the sunroof and catch the criminals. 
>You slowly open the roof so that when you swoop down, the glass won't come raining down and rip them to shreds. 
>Safety first, kids. 
>Once the roof has been opened, you shoot down and use your super speed to zoom by the culprits, taking the guns from their hands. 
“Now, what do you all have against firefighters? All they do is-” You ask them, but then one of the thugs pulls out a handgun and puts it to one of their heads, and pulls the trigger. 
>Thanks to your super speed, you react in record-time and catch the bullet from the gun before it reaches the firefighter’s head.
>You toss the fire-hot bullet off to the side, take the thug’s handgun and crush it with your super strength. 
“Careful with that, you're gonna end up hurting someone!” You jokingly say. 
>You take one of the hoses near the the firetruck and ask the firefighters:
“You mind if I borrow this?”
>They shake their heads, so you detach the hose and use it tie up the thugs, leaving them for the police. 

>You escort the firefighters outside, and talk with the police officers. 
“You won't believe how polite those criminals were. As soon as they saw me, they tied themselves up and are waiting to face judgment for their crimes!” You say jokingly. 
>”Thank you, uh...Lightning Man. The firefighters of Canterlot owe their lives to you.” The police officer replies. 
>The crowd cheers as they see that good has prevailed today. 
>You can see that the firefighters are hugging their families, expressing how relieved they are that everyone is safe. 
>One of them has a daughter whom you recognize: Velvet Sky. 
>Once she sees you, she rushes over me plants a deep kiss on your lips, holding your head in her hands. 
>”That was for saving my dad.” She says after kissing you, blushing a bit. 
“Oh, there was no need for that, miss.” You say, trying to be humble. 
>She smiles and goes back to her family, leaving you with a warm feeling inside.
>The thugs are being dragged to the police cars and driven off, as you wave to the officers. 
>”Lightning Man! Lightning Man! I'm with the Canterlot Banner, and I was wondering if you would stand right here for a photo!” A news reporter says, gesturing to the area in front of the station. 
>You comply, and strike a heroic pose in front of the station, as the camera flashes. 
“Well, duty calls!” You say, before flying off into the sky, with your good deed for the day having been done. 

>At home, you quickly change out of your super suit and put it in your storage bag. 
>”Any reason you're home late?” Your mom asks you as you go in the front door. 
“My friend Twilight suggested studying with her for an upcoming math test.” You quickly lie, having prepared for that question. 
>”Well, your dinner’s on the table.” Mom says, before going back to what she was doing. 
>Noodles, still pretty warm. 
>You end up scarfing them down quickly, having been surprisingly exhausted by your heroics. 
>”You must've been pretty hungry.” Mom comments. 
“Yeah, Twilight’s pretty exhausting when tutoring.” You reply, puttin your plate in the sink and cleaning it for mom. 
>Once you're done, you get a text from Norman. 
>”How'd it go, hero?”
“Everything went well. Hostages were rescued, criminals were arrested. No one died.” You text back. 
>”Just remember: Force = Mass times Velocity. If you're not careful with your speed, you could put your fist through someone.” Norman warns. 
“Got it.” You reply. 

>The rest of the day was pretty standard. 
>Finish dishes, do homework, relax, go to bed. 
>The next day was more interesting. 
>Lightning Man’s become more of a phenomenon. 
>Everyone’s talking about how history is being made in their own town. 
>Velvet Sky was especially popular today, as her kiss with Lightning Man was televised all over the news yesterday, during the hostage crisis. 
>A group of girls gathered around her, eager to learn more about her “encounter” with “you”.
>”So...what'd Lightning Man taste like?” Paisley asked. 
>”Well, he tasted like...blueberries.” Velvet replies dreamily. 
>Mostly because you ate a blueberry jolly rancher before the whole hostage crisis thing. 
>The girls continued their questions, and kept on going with your day. 
>On your way to social studies, you bump into Twilight again. 
>As soon as she sees you, she starts blushing again. 
>”Oh, h-hi Anon.” She says, twirling her hair a bit. 
“Hey, Twi.” You reply.
>”So...what about us?” She asks. 
“I say we stay friends for a while before any other sexual advances.” You advise. 
>”Yeah, sounds good.” Twilight agrees. 

“Well, I gotta get to class, see you at lunch!” You say, waving goodbye as you head off. 
>At Social Studies, you find yourself sitting next to Applejack, who greets you warmly. 
>”Howdy, Anon!” She greets warmly. 
“Hey, AJ.” You return. 
>”Didja see this?” She asks, holding up a newspaper with “LIGHTNING MAN RESCUES FIREFIGHTERS” printed on the front page. 
>”Seems to me like he’s getting pretty popular here in Canterlot.” She remarks, somewhat bitterly
“Hey, you alright.”
>”Ah suppose. Ah just think Lightning Man’s too powerful to just be able to have free reign. There needs to be someone keepin’ him under control.” She says. 
“Well, what if he's keeping himself under control?”
>AJ looks at you quizzically. 
“What if his parents raised him really well, so he feels a strong sense of personal responsibility with his power?” You reply
>”Hm...maybe.” She says, not very deterred. 
“Besides, wouldn't a man who wants to take over the world wear something other than purple tights?” You joke, earning a laugh from her. 
>”Ah suppose so.” She says, still giggling a bit. 
>Soon after, class begins, and the teacher hands out an assignment. 
>As the class period goes by, you and Applejack talk more about more general things. 
>At one point, Applejack drops her Pencil on the ground, you end up getting a good view of her ass, tightly covered by her denim jeans. 
>A bit too tightly, as when she bends over, the seat of her jeans split wide open, exposing her red polka-dot panties. 

>She doesn't seem to have noticed, as she resumes her work after retrieving her pencil.
>Luckily, you were the only one who noticed, or everyone else is being really quiet over the country girl’s predicament. 
>Your face must have been flushing a bit, with the image of her panties still in your mind, because AJ leans over and asks you:
>”Hey Anon, you feeling alright? You're lookin’ kinda red.” She says, with some concern in her voice. 
“AJ, try not to freak out, but you kinda...ripped your pants.” You reply, trying to be gentle over it. 
>Nervous, she gets up a bit, feels the torn denim of her jeans along with the cotton of her panties, and immediately goes crimson in the face.
“Don't worry, just stay in your seat and nobody will see your wardrobe malfunction.” You say, trying to keep her relaxed. 
>It's all going well for her, until the Mrs. Harshwhinny calls her out. 
>”Applejack, would you like to point out where the Berlin Wall was located on the map?” Mrs. Harshwhinny asks. 
>Applejack’s eyes go wide and starts going Red in the face, realizing her predicament. 
>”Uh...ahm not sure I got the right answer.” Applejack replies sheepishly, trying to come up with an excuse to not show off her panties to the class. 
>”Nonsense, I'm sure you'll do fine.” Mrs. Harshwhinny replies, not buying her excuse. 
>”But I-”
>”Applejack, do you want to stay after class for impudence?”
>Applejack looks to you pleadingly for help out of her problem.

“Here, wrap this around your waist.” You say, tossing her your jacket. 
>She hastily does so before going up and drawing a line down the map to where the Berlin Wall was. 
>”Very good, Applejack.” Mrs. Harshwhinny comments, allowing her to go back to her seat. 
>Applejack wastes no time getting back to her seat, quickly taking her seat when she’s sure no one will see her panties. 
>”Thank you.” She whispers.
“Anything for a friend.” You reply.
>”Say, you've got a hole in your pants too, Anon.” She smirks. 
“What do you mean?” You ask. 
>”Your fly’s down.”
>You look down, blush a bit, and quickly zip up, earning a giggle from Applejack. 
>Her accent sure does make her sound pretty cute sometimes. 
>”So...you don't mind me borrowing this jacket, at least until Rarity can fix it? Can't let the whole school see mah panties” She asks. 
“Not at all!” You reply. 
>”Quiet, you two.” Mrs. Harshwhinny warns you and AJ, prompting you two to get back to work. 

>The bell rings, and everyone gets let out. 
>”Thanks again, Anon. You really saved mah rear back there. Literally.” She chuckled. 
“You don't have to keep thanking me, you know.” You reply. 
>”Ah mean it. Ah dunno what I would've done without you. I'd have been a laughingstock.” She sulks a bit. 
“Well, that didn't happen, so you can lighten up.” You say, rubbing her shoulders. 
>”Ah feel like ah owe you for yer kindness. Maybe you could come over to mah house and have some of my Granny’s famous apple pie!” She offers. 
“That sounds great! Text me the address, and I should be available tomorrow.” You reply happily. 
>She smiles back, and you lean into her ears and whisper:
“Cute panties, by the way~” 
>She blushed deeply and pushes you away playfully. 
>”Now, don't test your luck, sugarcube.”
>You chuckle back, and talk with her more about general school life. 
>Applejack explains that her grades have been pretty sub-par. 
“You know, I could tutor you a bit when I come over.” You offer. 
>”Ah, don't worry about it. Ah don't wanna burden you.” She humbly says. 
“No, really. Think of it as friends doing what friends do.”
>She finally says yes, flashing you a warm smile. 
>You two then part ways for your separate classes, with something of a spring in your step. 

>Your next class is Biology with Rainbow Dash. 
>Nothing really exciting happened, except midway through class, you get an emergency text from Norman. 
>”Canterlot Orphanage caught fire - 30-40 still inside.”
“Are you kidding me?” You text back. 
>”No. get going, hero.” He bluntly responds. 
“Hey, Mr. Teacher, may I use the restroom?” You ask. 
>He sighs in response, giving you a hall pass and tells you to hurry back. 
>You hurry out, and take your Super suit out of your locker, put it on quickly, and zoom over to the Orphanage. 
>When you got there, you realize that Norman wasn't kidding. 
>The building’s really up in flames, and you can hear kids screaming inside. 
>Simple fix, you just fly in and use your Super Speed to create tornadoes with your arms to suck the air out of the orphanage, immediately extinguishing the fire. 
>You're gonna have to thank your science teacher for that one. 
>You decide to take some extra time to greet all the orphans you saved. 
>It's common courtesy. 
“Well, it was great meeting you all, but I have a job to do!” You announce, before flying back to Canterlot. 

>At Canterlot High, you try to go in through the back door, until you realize it's locked. 
>The thought to break the door down with your strength immediately goes away, as it would raise suspicion, to say the least. 
>You notice an open window, so you decide to remove your Super suit first, and toss the bag in the window, leaving you in your boxers. 
>But as soon as you're gonna go in through the window, you hear Rarity’s voice say:
>”My, you seem to be quite the predicament~”
>You turn around rapidly and start blushing when met with Rarity’s gaze, in your exposed state. 
“Oh, I'm doing fine, how about you?” You awkwardly ask, leaning on the wall. 
>Her eyes scan your body, and she bites her lip in approval. 
>”Well, I'm out here for photography, and I might be able to let you in.” She teased. 
>”You just gotta let me have something in return~” she finishes, coming closer and drawing a finger up your chest. 
“O-of course.” You meekly reply. 
>Rarity uses her my card to open the door, and when it's open, she takes your hand and practically drags you to an abandoned classroom. 

>Rarity turns around, locks the door, and there's an undeniably hungry look in her eyes. 
>She pulls you in for a deep, passionate kiss, with her arms rubbing your exposed body up and down. 
>There's a more sensual vibe with her than with Twilight, like she knows what she's really doing. 
>After a full minute of the most beautiful girl in school thirstily making out with you, she pulled away and whispered in your ear: 
>” Undress me, I beg you~”
“Anything for you, beautiful.” You reply as seductively as you could. 
>Rarity steps away, swaying her hips, and spreads her body out on the table, waiting for you. 
>You start by feeling up her stomach area, gently rubbing up her breasts, before you slowly pull her blouse over her head, revealing her lacy black bra to you. 
>She’s blushing slightly, wiggling her body a bit as you're feeling her up.
>”You wanna know what makes you different, Anon?” She manages to get out amidst her arousal.
“What’s that?”
>”Your charm. You have so much more of an innocent charm about you, and I couldn't help but be wooed~” She replied lustily.

“All my High School career I've been wanting to charm your clothes off, and here I am!” You reply, eliciting a giggle from her. 
>”Well, keep going!” She says, somewhat impatiently. 
>Getting back to business, you felt her shapely legs up, causing her to gasp a bit when you got to her thighs. 
>Not wanting to keep her waiting, you tug her skirt down to her ankles, revealing matching lacy-black panties. 
>Her sultry smile alone caused your stiffening member to become full mast. 
>”My my, aren't we getting excited~” the seductress says, feeling the area on your boxers. 
>Determined to free your princess from the confines of her underwear, you reach around and fumbled a bit with her bra before finally undoing them.
>She lifts her bra over her head, and you're met with the most perfect breasts you've ever seen. 
>Almost there, you rub the area of her honeypot, eliciting a louder moan from Rarity.
>”Please, strip me!” She begs.
>You comply, slowly tugging down her panties, revealing the hair above her love button to be neatly trimmed.
>Girl takes care of herself. 
>”Go on, take me~” She begs, arousal apparent. 
“As you wish, beautiful~”
>Taking initiative, you drag your tongue up her honeypot in a long stroke, eliciting an even louder moan from the beauty. 
>”Wait! Let me get something!” She says, rifling through her bag, retrieving a condom.
>The seductress then puts the condom in her mouth, tugs down your boxers, and puts the condom on your member by deepthroating your length. 
>Time to get to business. 

>You set the ivory beauty down on the table, before realizing something. 
>You've got super strength 
>If you're not careful, you could literally fuck her to death. 
>Time to take this nice and slow. 
>”Come and take me, Anon!” She begs, tired of waiting. 
>Slowly and lovingly, you insert your girth inside her, earning a sharp gasp from her.
>You get a slow pace going, making her moan and gasp more and more.
>Music to your ears.
>You decided that since you've got control over her in this intimate encounter, you use your hands to lovingly rub her breasts.
>”Oooooh, Anon, it feel so…..goooood~” Rarity moans out, too encapsulated to say anything else. 
“Anything for you, my princess~” you reply, starting to pick up the pace. 
>The tightening and fluctuation of her pussy’s walls indicate she's going to climax soon.
>Throwing caution to the wind, you make a few final thrusts before she's driven over the edge.
“ANOOOOOOOOOON!” Rarity screams as she climaxes, her juices leaking out. 
>Since Rarity’s a master of her body, she made sure that you finish soon after, your dick spurting out loads of baby juice into the condom.
>A loud moan escaped your mouth, making Rarity smile somewhat goofily at you. 
>”Oh daddy, who knew you could be so gooooood~” Rarity moans out, stroking your ego.
“Anything for you, princess.” You reply, cuddling up to her. 
>The two of you lie there for a few moments, enjoying each other’s warmth, until you realize you need to be back in class. 
>”Do you really have to go?” Rarity sadly asks.
“Yeah, sorry love.” You reply. 
>”Well, here's some clothes and a hall pass to excuse your lateness.” She hands you. 
>Once you get dressed, you give her one last kiss, promising her a part 2 in the future, and set off back for biology.