>“Fluttershy!” Rainbow Dash shouts to her friend breaking her out of her trance. “Aah! U-Um, were you c-calling me?” you shyly whisper returning your attention to your friends from your charming crush, Anon. >“Yes. For five minutes now.” Rainbow Dash answers in a blank face with slight annoyance. >Be Fluttershy >Be with your six friends having lunch at the school cafeteria >Be staring at Anon entranced until Dash just caught your attention “I’m sorry, Rainbow. I was just-” >“Staring at Anon? Again?” >“You got any new news, Rainbow?” Pinkie harmlessly quips chewing a chunk of apple pie in her mouth. You look down in slight shame and embarrassment as your eyes lightly glisten. Rainbow Dash takes notice of this. >“H-Hey, Fluttershy. I’m not mad. It’s just, you should ask him out already.” Rainbow Dash calmly consoles you. >“Indeed darling, the man clearly can’t take a hint. Not even after our little stunt last week.” Rarity continues with a little pout of disappointment from the memory. “O-Oh my! I’m not sure about that girls. I don’t think he feels that way about me. And our stunt last week wasn’t exactly very effective.” >“But you baked him cupcakes that said ‘I think you’re pretty cool!’” Rainbow Dash justifies. >“Yeah, but it did take us a while to remove the sticky confetti from him from Pinkie’s Party Cannon.” Twilight argues. >“...Fair enough.” Rainbow quickly concedes. >“Yeeeeah, really should’ve checked what was loaded in it beforehand. My bad.” Pinkie Pie lightheartedly giggles with a little guilt. You, on the other hand, are just glad that Anon wasn’t really mad about it as he took it like a champ and brushed it off as nothing. That was one of the many things you liked about him. With your shy personality, there weren’t a lot of people that befriended you in class. All of your friends were in different classes and you only got to see them during the breaks. Most of the days, however, consist of you being alone as you were too sheepish to approach anyone and make new friends. You’d simply speak with them if they spoke with you first, and more often than not it was about school work. This one time you were having trouble in Statistics with the Central Limit Theorem. You were too busy with other projects and homework the previous night so you accidentally fell asleep during class and missed the lesson. You woke up as the bell for lunch had rung and started panicking after realizing what had happened. You kept looking at your worksheet to try and make heads or tails of it but to no avail as none of it made sense. >In your hasty panic, Anon quickly took notice of your situation and suddenly approached you. “Need some help?” You flinched from his unexpected question as the two of you never really spoke much before. “N-No thank y-you. I’ll just study this later s-so I’m fine, really.” you answered him reluctantly as you pouted and futilely stared once more at your worksheet. There’s not really much people you could’ve asked for help since most of them were busy and you didn’t want to bother them. He left your peripheral vision as you were left alone in your classroom. Though just right after, he came back with a scientific calculator in hand and took a seat to your right. “W-What are you doing?” you asked with genuine curiosity. >“Why, helping you of course.” he answered with a beaming smile, “So this is the equation you’ll need for your Z table…” >“Well, that’s about it.” Anon finalized as he put down the calculator and stretched his back. It had been about 30 minutes already as Anon tried to cram a whole lesson within a lunch period, though he taught you so well that you understood all of it quickly anyway. Before you could’ve gave him words of gratitude, your stomach loudly growled which made you cover your stomach in embarrassment as you tried to hide your blush behind your pink hair. Lunch wasn’t an option either since there wasn’t enough time to buy food and eat it so you were just gonna skip it, might as well save some money you supposed. You figured he was hungry too but before you could’ve said ‘sorry’ or ‘thanks’ he just gave you a little innocent laugh from your embarrassment as he pulled out a sandwich and immediately ripped it in half as he gave the other half to you and started chewing on his. From what you could tell, he was a pretty stubborn person so returning it wasn’t an option. All you could mustered up to say, or rather whisper, was “Th-Thank you…” >“Hmm? What was that?” he asked with an eyebrow raised. “Th-Thank you, Anonymous. Thanks for helping me and giving me food… even though I took up some of your time.” you shyly thanked the man. >“Oh, well no problem Fluttershy. Anytime, really. If you need help then just ask some from me. I’d be glad to help. And next time, just call me Anon.” he answered with yet another beaming smile. At the time your heart was racing but you couldn’t explain it. You brushed it off and you became friends with Anon from that day on. With the huge loads of homework and your friends frequently being with me during your free time, you and Anon never really had much time to hang out or just be together. Though in the small time frame you shared together when you had the chance to be with him like in the morning or some recesses or lunches, you made the most out of it. You became closer friends with him despite your perpendicular schedules but before you knew it, you loved him. Every little thing about him just matched positively in your heart and you’d dare to say he’s the love of your life. The triggering point of your feelings came to be on one particular sunny day during lunch All of your friends were busy with school work and you had a heavy recess so you decided to take a walk around the school. You went to your favorite tree by the schoolyard. It was the perfect place. It was far from the main road outside so the sounds of vehicles were muffled, the tree was big so the shade was lovely but it wasn’t so high that you couldn’t speak with the birds, the ambience was silent, and the winds trickled your skin quite satisfactorily. >After a little chat with your bird friends, you drowsily shut your eyes for a bit and started to comfily drift into a short nap until you heard a familiar male voice, “You hang out around here too?” Your senses quickly burst into maximum as you opened your eyes and saw Anon with his face leaned down near you. Your face blushed a light red as you greeted him back, “Y-Yeah, I didn’t know you did too.” >“I’m here on occasion. Care for one?” he said as he offered you one of his two cans of orange juice. “I-I’m fine, thank you.” >”Suit yourself.” he shrugged as he took a seat next to you. You’re glad he didn’t ask if he could sit with you or not. To you, it showed just how close you two had already gotten. Subconsciously, you shifted a little closer to him until you were about an inch from touching him. Thankfully, he didn’t seem to take notice of it. You both seemed to have treaded a silent territory as neither of you spoke to start up a conversation, though the quiet atmosphere that you two were sharing did feel nice. Your silent immersion was broken by the sounds of chirping from the birds you were talking to. They were telling you to talk with him and get intimate since the two of you looked so much like a cute couple. You simply casted them glances of denial and disapproval to cease their imagination which was contagious as similar thoughts flooded your mind and caused you to blush. >”You can talk to animals right?” Anon asked out of nowhere. “Y-Yes, it’s my specialty.” you bluntly answered the man. >”That’s pretty cool. So what were the birds saying?” In a hasty improvisation, you quickly lied, “U-Ummm, they said they’re… hungry. Yes, the poor things are just starving since the morning.” Your bird friends simply glared at your for lying, though Anon seemed to take the bait. >”Oh, well in that case...” Anon replied as he pulled out some sunflower seeds out of his bag. On second nature, the birds all flocked to Anon’s hand and started feasting on his tribute. The situation made you giggle in it’s cuteness as Anon did the same. You wondered why Anon had some sunflower seeds in his bag so you curiously asked, “Why do you have those in your bag?” >“The sunflower seeds? Well, I don’t really know. I keep all sorts of stuff with me in case something like this happens. Maybe it’s because I… I believe in being a good person.” This piqued your interest so you had to keep pressing on, “What do you mean?” >”I mean... the world isn’t exactly a good place. There’s torment and melancholy everywhere, and the road seems to lead to nowhere. But… that’s why we’re here, right? To make it a better place, for everyone. That’s why I do my best to make people’s day a good one. It’s not much, but it’s a good start.” he monologued as the birds still kept nibbling on the seeds by his hand. >”That’s why I’m friends with you. I knew you were a good person, you have good intentions. You’re a good person and everything you do is noble in my book. Thanks for that, Fluttershy.” he continued as he rested his free hand on your left shoulder for better emphasis. The birds contently finished their impromptu meal as they flew back to the three singing melodies. You were simply star struck by his words. Something about them resonated with you. >”It’s time for me to quit being sappy because it’s time I take my leave.” he told you as he was getting up and patted some seed crumbs off his clothes. >“I’ll see you soon, Fluttershy. Take care now.” he waved you goodbye as he was leaving without awaiting your response. “G-Goodbye, Anon.” you managed to stutter while he was still within hearing range after breaking from your trance. You noticed to your left is the can of orange juice he’d brought. The little smiley sticky note tells you that he left it on purpose for you. You thought of how sweet a man he was. With some intense reflection from that day on and the red flags of falling in love with someone, you eventually realized that you were in love with Anonymous. You’re friends were also elated to find that out and have been helping you with it since then. Back in the present, you’re having lunch with your friends arguing about the matter. >”Darling, you should really just make the first move.” Rarity implores you. “I-I don’t know. What if he doesn’t like me?” you reason out running a few strands of your hair between your fingers as you look down with doubt. >”If ya ain’t willin’ ta take the risk, then ah’ll take him.” Applejack quips. “N-NO!!!” you stammer as you slam both your hands on the table while standing up. All eyes are on you now, even Anon’s. Luckily, you’re saved by the school bell as it rings and everyone starts leaving the lunch room. With a sigh of relief you once more take a seat. >“Hehe, sorry Sugarcube. I figured a little motivation would help ya out.” Applejack apologizes with a little laugh. “That’s alright, Applejack. But next time please don’t joke about that. It really worried me for a second.” Applejack gives you a nod of understanding as Rainbow quickly spoke, “Why don’t you ask him right now? He’s like, right there.” “I already told you girls, I just can’t- wh-whoa! W-Wait Rainbow Dash!” you commanded your friend to stop since she rushed to your back and started pushing you towards Anon. >Your friends simply look at each other hesitantly and shrug as they followed you. You faintly heard Twilight say, “Well it’s worth a shot.” “R-Rainbow, please!” you begged your friend as silently as you can but to no avail as you’re already at point blank range from Anon. You hear the rest of your friends catch up with you as Anon seems to take notice of your posse. “H-Hi Anon.” you manage to stutter. >“Hey Fluttershy. Hey girls. What’s with the congregation? You all need something?” he asks curiously. “O-Oh, nothing.” you answer him with a nervous laugh and a large fake smile. Your friends are also putting up obvious fake smiles as Rarity lightly and subtly shoves you forward. Anon seems to be picking up that something isn’t right so you hastily intervene, “A-Actually Anon, I… I-I… I was wondering if you wanted t-to study with me for the upcoming t-tests.” >He seemed to have bought it as he positively answered, “Sure thing, just tell me the time and the place later. I’ll see you in class, Fluttershy. Goodbye girls.” You sighed yet another sigh of relief as Anon left your field of view while you all dropped your clearly fake smiles. >Your friends simply sigh in bitter disappointment. Sunset Shimmer in particular just walks up to you as she put a hand around your shoulder, “We’ll… we’ll get em next time, Flutters.” You simply don’t say anything in disappointment of yourself and just start trudging towards your classroom without saying goodbye to your friends. Rainbow would further argue that the same thing would happen next time but time is running out and it’s seemingly futile anyway. >A lit light bulb comically appears on top of Pinkie’s head as she huddles the group together, “Girls! I’ve. Got. An. Ideaaaaaa!” Days have passed since the cafeteria incident where you failed to confess your love for Anon. It’s Friday now and you’ve been pretty sad about it since then so your friends decided to cheer you up with a sleepover at your place to which you agreed to since your parents aren’t home because of work and were nice enough to let your friends stay over for the night without any need for begging, they simply happily agreed right away without asking any questions. They even left you a smorgasbord of food, extra blankets, and even some extra money in case something happened. They’re not Rarity’s parents but they pulled out all the stops and were extremely generous. You and your friends will be sure to thank them again tomorrow when they get back for their kindness, acceptance, and helpfulness towards giving you and your friends a great night together. You’re standing at your lawn now awaiting your final friend to arrive at the sleepover, Pinkie Pie. “Shouldn’t we just wait inside, girls? Pinkie’s been to my house before so I’m sure she knows what it looks like.” you ask your group who seem to be waiting in anticipation. >“Nope, we gotta wait for them riiiight here.” Sunset answers you casually. “Them?” you ask with genuine concern as a theory starts bubbling up in your head. >“Uh oh.” Applejack utters with a little fear. >“Whoops. My bad, hehehe. But I guess the jig was about to be up anyway.” Sunset apologizes as a car starts to come into view by the street. >It quickly parks by your driveway as Pinkie comes out of the door and enthusiastically shouts, “Aaaaand we’re here!” >Your theory is confirmed as Anon comes out of the passenger seat and inspects his surroundings thoroughly, “Wait a second, this isn’t Sugarcube Corner. Pinkie, you said you needed some help with baking and then Literature afterwards.” >“I know, I lied.” Pinkie bluntly explains with a wide smile across her face. >“...” >“Well I’m not Applejack, silly billy. Hihihi.” Pinkie quips as she bounces towards her friends while AJ lets off a little chuckle. >“Alright, what’s going on?” Anon asks, getting his guard up. >“You’re invited to our sleepover.” AJ bluntly yet truthfully answers. >“...You girls have a good night. Have some fun but don’t get too wild now.” your crush bids you all as he turned around and started to walk away. All the while you’re still dazed about the current situation and can’t believe that Anon almost might’ve joined your sleepover. You’d even overlooked how the girls invited him to an overnight party at your house because of how flustered you are. You can simply just stare at Anon as he walks away with your face flushed red and no words coming out of your mouth. Your other friends simply sighed in defeat as they gave up their grand plan, except for the ever so stubborn Rainbow Dash. >“AJ! You were too straightforward! You could’ve at least led him on first!” RD shouts in slight anger from the failed attempt to get Anon to join your slumber party. >“Well ah was just bein’ honest!” AJ argues. >“Ugghhh. Anon, you’re gonna stay!” RD redirects her attention to the man before he’s outside of hearing range. >“Nope.” he refuses without even batting your friend an eye. >“I’m warning you Anon! Don’t make me pull, ‘the favor’.” He stops dead in his tracks >“You… you wouldn’t...” he says with evident traces of wariness in his words. >“I am.” your friend rightfully confirms. >With a heavy sigh he fidgetly forces his legs to move back towards the house. He stops by where he’d just stood and began to kneel down with one leg raised as he chanted, >“A favor given buries a seed A seed I’d someday return with glee No matter how much I bleed No matter how much I seethe I must return the favor that I would heed I must return the favor until I no longer breathe Until then, I cannot be freed That is my creed My creed of gratefulness indeed” Rainbow Dash repeated the last two lines with her arms crossed to emphasize the creed’s importance. You remembered that apparently, Anon has his own creed that he takes upon to a really high level, very much like Pinkie’s “Pinkie Promise”. If someone were to help Anon a great deal, he would give that person a “Creed’s Leverage”. For each one you’d have, he would help you with practically anything if you’d use one. You could even stack them up and save them. You don’t know the rest of the details but you’re sure to ask Anon about it someday. >He gets up from his stance on the ground and takes in a deep breath of worry preparing himself for the Herculean task he’d committed himself to. ”I’ll go get my stuff.” >“I already got em right here.”, Pinkie exclaims as she raises a bag with Anon’s stuff in it. Nobody knows how she got what Anon was gonna pack for the overnight sleepover but no one’s asking questions either. You’re simply flustered at the thought of Anon seeing your house, being in your room as he examines every little detail, and even… well… sleeping under the same roof as him… maybe even in the same bed. Those thoughts fluster you even more as you’re radiating a bright red. Thankfully, no one seems to notice you covering your face as all your friends simply do a little celebration of their success, except for Anon, who is still trying to accept reality and moreover prepare himself for the night that’s to come. Twilight excitedly gets the day going as she exclaims, “Well everyone, let’s head inside and get the party going!” >Be Anon >Be forced to join an overnight, girls only, slumber party because of your Code of Honor >Be at the living room making small talk “So who’s house is this?” you ask no one in particular. >“I...It’s mine.” a squeaky familiar voice called out from behind you. “Nice place.” you commended Fluttershy as you kneel down and start petting a cat that walked in the room. >“Th-Thank you!” your shy friend gratefully thanks you as Pinkie with a large smile nudges her by the elbow. Just then, you hear a dog barking loudly from the other room which scares off the cat you were petting. Before anything else could’ve happened, a large German Shepherd comes running into the room and tackles you to ground while it slobbers affectionately all over your face. You can’t help but giggle to yourself from the licking despite its very viscous feel. You hear stifling laughter from behind you as you simply start reciprocating with the dog by scratching her head and ears. >“I bet you wish that were you.” Sunset jokingly whispers to Fluttershy winning her an adorable blush from the shy girl. >Pushing the joke off her mind, Fluttershy approaches you with confidence over shyness, “Her name’s Hanana. She’s a big one but she’s just a cute puffy canine inside. Ishn’t jat wight? Hoozha gud girl? Yez you are. Yez! You! Are!” The dog simply relishes in the flurry of belly rubs that Fluttershy is giving her but she quickly pulls back in embarrassment upon realizing how giddy giddy she was getting. You, in turn, blush a little from her cute little display as the rest of your friends laugh along. >“Oh, darling Fluttershy. You should really act like that more to your friends. Being spastic and tender goes a long way after all!.” Rarity positively suggests, clearly hinting for her friend to act more like that specifically and heavily towards Anon as Hanana stood up on all fours and started brushing around her legs. Fluttershy just timidly hides behind strands of her hair in response. The whole room quiets down as you all notice Rarity staring nervously and intently at the dog between her legs. >“Hehehe, what do you think it means? ‘Tonight, you.’. It’s like she’s threatening me or something.” Rarity casually says breaking off from her wary trance. >“Who the hell are you talking to, Tubbs?” Applejack asks with a trace of concern. >“Uhhh, freakin’ Hanana over here. She said, ‘Tonight, you.’. Hahaha.” >“Come on, Rarity. She’s a dog. See?” Twilight interjects with some facts. >“...Okay.” Rarity finally concedes but not without taking it with a grain of salt. >“Alright everybody! Let’s get this sleepover going! Fluttershy, we’ll get everything ready since the party’s at your house so why don’t you show Anon around the house? He’s the only one who hasn’t been here before after all.” “Sounds like a plan.” you wholeheartedly agree from the sensible plan. Before Fluttershy can agree, it seems that everyone’s already comically disappeared into a puff of smoke resembling their form. >With a shy little cower, Fluttershy says, “P-Please follow me…” The house wasn’t exactly the works but it did take you a lot of time to explore it as Fluttershy showcased each area to you. It was mostly the usual household rooms with a few exceptions for her pets. It was surprisingly quiet despite all the animals, you figured it must be house rules. How she does that, you may never know. With the whole house layed out despite the restricted areas such as her parent’s room, the only room left is Fluttershy’s room. >”U-U-Umm, could you please give me a second, Anon?” she requests as she slides into her room without awaiting your answer. You hear many questionable noises as you wait outside. You can only begin to wonder what she keeps in there. And moreover, what’s that vibrating noise in her room? As your head begins to be filled with many thoughts, the sound of insanely quick footsteps catch your attention. “Hello, Rainbow Dash.” you greet expectantly without looking at her. >“Glad to see you’re sharp as usual. Well… not so much with feelings but...” her raspy voice replies as she trails off with decreasing volume. “Hmmm?” you ask as you didn’t hear the last of her words. >“O-Oh nothing. Just… I just wanted to know what you think about all this.” “Are you feeling guilty because you dragged me into this?” >”Well, no… maybe… okay just a little bit.” Rainbow Dash confesses as she prods her fingers while she looks down at them. “Well don’t worry about it. I’m sure I’ll have at least an… interesting night here if not a fun one.” >”Really!? So you’re excited for tonight!?” she asks haphazardly with big eyes as she dashed extremely close to your face. She retracts and blushes a bit from realizing how up close she was >“Sorry, hehe. Got a little too close there.” she quickly apologizes as she scratches the back of her head routinely. “No problem, and yes, I guess that’s a way to put it. A night full of fun always will be exciting.” you truthfully answer. >“Great, but can you promise me one thing?” “What’s that?” >“Can you, well, make this a fun night tonight?” “A fun night?” >She quickly realizes the possible misinterpretation in her words as she blushes hard with a beet red while she attempts to reconfigure her words, “T-Th-That’s not what I meant! I-I mean it’s not because you’re the only boy and all but, you know! Ughhh! J-Just-“ You smile at her adorable very flustered display as you silence her with a pat by the shoulder, “Dash, I’ll do my best to make this an enjoyable night for everyone so we can all have a good time and be happy. If it makes you feel even better then I’ll make this a great night especially for you.” You leave her with a gentle smile as she simply somehow blushes even harder while she stares into your eyes. She catches herself in a trance until she breaks it after realizing that she’s been looking for too long. >Quickly, she averts your mutual gaze as she steps back a little from you, “R-Right, yeah. U-Um, thank you Anonymous, I mean A-Anon.” And with a quick dash, she’s gone as you just smile where she once was. Rainbow Dash, on the other hand, clutches her heart as she’s panting heavily where you can’t see her. Her heart is racing but she can’t explain it. You’ve had quite a history with her, and it wouldn’t be the first time she’s feeling this. The desire to be closer with you, to be near your presence, to enjoy your company, to snuggle with you, to cuddle with you and maybe even more. She’s slowly starting to understand what she’s feeling as she connects all the pieces of then and now, and she’s slowly starting to understand why Fluttershy likes you. >You take notice that the noises have finally and suddenly stopped as the door slightly creaks ajar, “P-Please come in.” a squeaky voice calls out as you oblige. Before you step in, you stand by the doorstep covering your eyes, “You know Fluttershy, we don’t have to do this. I don’t need to see your room if you don’t want me to.” you tell her politely to give her a chance to back out. >”It’s fine, really. We might come here later anyway so you might as well see it now.” Alright then. You take a step in and uncover your eyes as you’re graced with the sight of her pristine room. It’s neat and practically spotless, well at least it is now, you figure. The shades of colors compliment each other well and it’s basically what you’d expect a room that a teenage maiden would have. Perfume on the dressers, a very comfy-looking bed, the works. There aren’t any animals here, not even her pet rabbit Angel, so you figure it’s probably her own silent sanctuary so she can have some peace of mind. Considering she’s visibly blushing from your mere presence, you assume that you’re probably the first boy to ever be in her room. >Timidly, she continues to present the last area of her house, “So uhhhhh, this is my room… where I do… stuff...” You don’t have to piece things together to understand that each person has a generic routine in their own room. She doesn’t have to thoroughly explain the rest in detail as you can infer what she probably does here. Though you were hoping to at least get some more personal details about her from her room to get to know her better. Your mild wonders are spiked up once you begin to notice a comically bulging closet that looks like it’s about to burst. Just as quickly as you’ve become very curious, your pondering is sated as the closet inevitably flings open and erupts as an array of plushies come flying out of the little compartment. >“Aaaaah!” she screams in embarrassment over fear as nearly her whole room becomes decorated with soft and adorable animal plushies, the dominant variety being ponies. With not much choice left, she attempts to hide her hard blush by burrowing into a conveniently formed mountain of plushies. She stays there for a while until you decide to do something about it and gently tear down her little citadel. With what little cover she has left, she still holds up with both hands a fairly large white Alicorn plushie with a pastel rainbow mane, covering her her face. You can still see her tomato-red face though, so you try to ease the vibe and sympathize with her, “Hey, uhhhh… if it makes you feel less embarrassed, well… I… I like these plushies too. I… own one, actually...” >With that, you’ve dropped your dignity to raise hers and thankfully, it seems to be working out better than you thought, “R-Really?” “...Yeah.” you reassure her as you pull out your phone to further boost your credibility. With a few quick taps and swipes, you show her a picture you took of you and your plushie. It’s a picture you took of you in bed hugging a pink pony plushie with a curled pink mane resembling cotton candy. Your fondness of the franchise “Horse Show” was a bond you’d had for the longest time now. Though as much as you love the show mostly in theory only, considering it’s crappy execution condensing in later seasons by the company “Hasdrone”, you’d always kept cautious to hide your power levels unless it’s with your close friends or it became necessary for some reason. But at this point, Fluttershy’s a pretty close friend of yours so you don’t really mind… well, maybe just a bit… surely that can’t hurt. To your delight, she seems to be giggling in mirth of your sympathy rather than bandwagoning you with the stereotyped perverted incel neckbeard troglodytes of your male fandom and then proceed to avoid you like you’re the bubonic plague. Thankfully, you dodged a bullet here. Though you may still be a horsefucker, but you’re a based and kind one that’s faithful to the show, it’s values, and your best mare. She slowly stops giggling, though she’s still exhaling heavily from the laughter, and starts to smile widely at you. You decide to prod the newfound blissful mood further by commenting, “I see you’re a person of taste as well.” as you pick up a plushie of a cyan pony with a rainbow mane, which is clearly Blue Fast. >In an instant, you accidentally drop the blue cutie as you’re met by a tight hug around your neck, “Th-Thank you, Anon. That… that makes me feel much better.” That’s the closest she’s ever been with you without being extremely timid. That’s a good sign. Maybe the night won’t be as awkward as you thought it would be? Maybe you can even follow through with doing Dash’s request… hopefully at least. She lets go of you, still keeping a light blush by her cheeks. “We should probably clean this place up.” you suggest routinely as the organized mess in her room truly is a grand sight to see. >Fluttershy glances by her window in thought before answering you, “O-Oh my, it’s getting late. We shouldn’t keep them waiting downstairs, the party’s about to start! Let’s just leave these here for now.” she announces worriedly after realizing the presence of the orange ray’s of the setting sun. You nod in agreement as you both make your way downstairs. The sounds of joyous cheers and celebration fill your ears with every step you take down the staircase. You reach the bottom of the stairs and notice that all of the girls have changed into pajamas already. To be honest, they all look pretty cute in them, especially Pinkie and Dash. Pinkie just has a warm and fuzzy feel to her, and Dash looks pretty appealing since you don’t usually see her wearing something heavily feminine. As you attempt to hide your light blush, you ask, “Hey girls, starting the party without us?” They all stop at once upon realizing your and Fluttershy’s presence. They’re staring at the two of you which makes your yellow friend blush and look down from being in the limelight. “Is something wrong?” you ask, evidently worried that something bad had happened. >“Oh, well. We heard Fluttershy scream and there was a loud thump so we thought...” Sunset trailed off. “Thought what?” >”...Nothing.” she pouts with crossed arms. “Wait, so you heard Fluttershy scream and there was a loud thump sound but you didn’t come check if something happened and decided to start celebrating?” you ask skeptically. >“Yes indeedly!” Pinkie enthusiastically replies with a wide smile. Why that was effective against you, you may never know. You’re just somewhat glad that they didn’t peer into the peculiar sounds they’d heard, though you’d like to eventually know why they acted like they did. You’ll have to admit, they’re acting sketchy… very, sketchy. You drop the topic as you try to get the night going, “So what do we do now?” >“Well first, you gotta change into pajamas. This book says it’s not technically a sleepover yet until you’re wearing the right clothes.” Twilight joyfully informs you holding out a book she’d brought for the occasion. You figure that despite being a girl, she’d still be the information-nut that she is and bring a book for extra measures to make sure that the night should be effective. Not that that’s a bad thing, you actually appreciate her going through the extra mile for her friends. Though what she’d mentioned put you in a predicament. Pinkie probably brought the clothes for you, but where can you change where there’s no chance of you getting peeped on? Moreover get caught on camera? With Dash’s insane speed, making sure no one is nearby while you’re changing is pointless. Your troubling thoughts are washed away as Pinkie blasts her Party Cannon at you and Fluttershy which somehow instantly changes both your clothes into pajamas. >You all simply stare at Pinkie in amazement as Sunset decidedly breaks the silence, “Welp, let’s get the night started then.” You shake of you amusement and follow suit with Sunset, “So what do you girls usually do in sleepovers?” >“Well, we usually have dinner first.” Rarity answers you. >“Or we watch a movie.” Rainbow Dash quickly interjects. >“I for one think we should have supper first before any other activity. It is a long night after all.” Rarity continues. >“Yeah, well I think we should watch a movie first.” Rainbow Dash returns a little aggressively. >“Oh no no no darling. That simply isn’t proper etiquette. We must always eat our meals on time, it’s just not healthy for our bodies. How else will we stay pristine and elegant?” Rarity returns with a similar fire in her tone. You and the other girls can sense friction building up so you decide to intervene with a simple solution, “Girls, why don’t we just do both?” >“That sounds like a great idea, I’ll start setting up the DVD player.” Sunset replies. >“And I’ll start getting the food!” Pinkie, in turn, exclaims with delight. Dash and Rarity simmer down before they mutually and silently agree with your suggestion as they heavily sigh. In about 10 minutes, you and the gang are cozied up by the living room watching a movie while eating food. You gotta say, this isn’t half bad. Feels really nice actually, really takes you off the edge. Everyone is sprawled out randomly by the couch and the floor in front of the TV with their blankets and food, and the closest one inches away from you is Fluttershy. Pinkie decidedly picked a horror movie for the occasion. It was that new ‘Halloween’ movie. She gave everyone a wink after picking it out as they all nodded in agreement. You didn’t really mind much but Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy, and Rarity in particular were pretty reluctant. You got a feeling they’re gonna need their blankets. >The movie wasn’t all that great from what you picked up from it at the start with the badly written script and horrid acting considering the industry’s just milking out whatever money they can left from the franchise, but you’ll have to say that Michael Myers really carried the movie well with his role. Though about half an hour into the movie, everyone’s immersion is broken by Rainbow Dash’s failed attempt to sound brave. “H-hey, t-t-this movie isn’t scary a-at all.” she shakily exclaims with an audible gulp. Just then, the bathroom scene happens. She turns green and makes a break for the bathroom, as does Rarity. The other girls simply cower behind their blankets while the sounds of vomiting fill the house. Fluttershy in particular turns from the screen and burrows her face into your chest. You blush a little in surprise but decide to reciprocate by covering her ears while stroking her hair gently. You realized you couldn’t really cover both her ears while stroking her hair at the same time since you’re only one pair of hands so you place her right ear by your chest so she can hear your rhythmical heartbeat instead while she fearfully closes her eyes shut. Silently, Twilight took a picture of your display with her phone as she giggles warmly from the heartfelt scene despite the noises in the background. You give her a light glare as the rest of girls also smile warmly in unison. You heave a heavy sigh as you reach for the remote within your range and turn off the TV. The sounds of relative silence make Fluttershy open her eyes in realization and embarrassedly recoil from your grasp. You also share the same shade of red as her as you stutter, “I… I’ll g-go check up on those t-two.” You stand up and start walking away leaving the living room. That close interaction made your dick a little erect and you may have to take care of it should things get worse, but for now you’ll need to deal with it alone. You enter the bathroom where Rainbow Dash and Rarity was. The lack of sound made you nearly certain that you’re in there alone. Nearly. You figured they went to the kitchen or something considering the sounds you heard coming from there, they were probably finding something to make their stomachs feel better. You keep recalling the events that just occurred which only makes your erection even harder. It starts poking through your pants which reveals its considerably long length. You start considering whether you should simmer it down or just take care of it the quickie way. Before you could compile your thoughts, a door from the bathroom opens. It appears to be a supply closet that contains cleaning materials and the like, a supply closet you should’ve checked first. Rarity comes out and sees your erection through your pants right before you hide it. >“Oh! My darling!” she baffledly remarks. “That’s certainly a… long one you’ve got there.” “U-uhhh, p-please leave Rarity!” >”Oh, but you do look a little pent up don’t you? I know I am.” she seductively observes licking her lips. You blush even harder, unsure if she’s pulling a prank on you or not. While you’re turned around, she strides to you and embraces you from behind. With one hand, she caresses your stomach in a circular motion and with the other… well… she’s prodding the tip of your penis through your pants with her pointing finger. >You get turned on beyond your limits, making you horny as hell. Arousingly, she gets closer to your ear and whispers, “You know, if you want, we can have a little quickie in that closet over there. I promise I’ll be hasty. D. Ar. Ling.” She even gently blows into your ear right after. Shivers run down your spine as you cannot tell of what’s to come. Alas your racing heart, blushing cheeks, and raging erection slightly simmer down after Rarity starts bursting into a light laughter. >“Oh, pardon me Anonymous, hahahaha. I couldn’t help myself from ‘poking’ a little fun, albeit being a tad too touchy.” she explains between giggles. That was pretty borderline harassment of her, but you’d be lying if you said that you didn’t enjoy it or maybe even that you wouldn’t let her follow through had she not been playing around. You heave a heavy sigh as your heart slowly returns to its normal speed, although your erection gets even harder as thoughts of what could’ve happened just now run through your mind. “Hahaha, that was a… that was a funny joke, Rarity… ummm… I’d like to be alone now, please.” you nervously chuckle. >Before your arousing friend can respond, a knock comes from the door. “Hey, are you two in there? C’mon, we still got a movie to watch.”. It’s Sunset >“That’s all for me for now, ciao darling.” Rarity fashionably struts away after booping your nose. She leaves as you hear chatter and giggling outside outside the bathroom right after. You hope she didn’t tell Sunset about your little ‘predicament’. You take a seat by the toilet and finally decide to let one out… in Fluttershy’s bathroom. It feels wrong and weird to even think about it, but at this point your body requires you to release your pent up stress and tension. “Sorry Fluttershy...” you apologize just as you start unzipping your zipper. A portion of doubt still lingers in your mind as you stare at the door leading to the outside. You might accidentally moan or make obvious sounds during your session and you wouldn’t want anyone eavesdropping on you. You don’t see any shadows under the doorway, but you tiptoe to the door anyway. With your pants down revealing your boxers, you idiotically open the door halfway without fully thinking through the possibility that they were really there listening in on you, because Sunset was still there. You immediately slam the door shut holding your back against it. >“Aha! I knew you were having trouble with your… urges.” Sunset deduces from beyond the rectangular wood that separates the two of you. She probably really just saw your erection, and it definitely looked larger than what Rarity saw since your pants were down. “Jeez, alright Sunset I’ll admit it. I have an erection right now, please leave so I can take care of it.” >“How about I come in there and take care of it for you? I’m sure it’ll be faster that way, considering how you don’t have any material in there and how I have some very skilled hands and a very skilled… tongue.” What’s up with everyone lately? “Thanks Sunset, but I think I’ll need to do this myself.” you reply, but to no avail as a response doesn’t come back to you. “Sunset? You still there?” you ask with your back still to the door. Immediately, she rams the door with her shoulder. You still manage to keep it closed, but you probably should’ve locked the door. Just as you reach for the lock, Sunset slams herself onto the door again which flings it open. You remember that she’s a lot more athletic than you but at least the door didn’t break, hopefully you can say the same about yourself. You fell to the floor lying down as Sunset dauntingly approaches you while she towers down at your throbbing dick. >“Let’s see how you really feel.” she tells you as she reaches for your arm. Ah, here it is. Her empathy powers. Her eyes turn white briefly as she quickly finishes. Suddenly, she toppled to the floor shaking a bit. You could see some newly formed wet spots under her skirt, some of which are dripping down her legs. She’s blushing now with her breathing ragged. You’re not sure what happened, but your best bet is that her physical state synchronized with yours, making her really horny. So horny that you have time to escape. Thankfully, your libido is much higher than hers. You quickly make a break out of the bathroom as you reach the stairs leading back to the living room. Right before coming back down, you fix your pants right up and start counting to lower your erection. It’s a neat little trick you picked up to lower your boner in situations you didn’t need it to be raised. “7...14...21...28...35…” You hate being blueballed, but it’s better than having an erection that could be further enabled when you’re surrounded by seven girls in a sleepover. You finish up as your dick turns flaccid and you return to the living room once more. You hear raw laughter as you close in on the room. Peeking in, it looks like they changed the movie to a comedy, “Kung Pow: Enter the Fist”. Now that is good taste. You make yourself comfy back at your original spot as the girls briefly welcomed you back. Minutes later, Sunset comes back still slightly shuddering as she gives you a subtle glare. It’s a mean look, but you could sense a hint of sultry behind it. And so the movie was watched as planned, the laughter thankfully negating any means for another erection. “So what should we do next?” you ask as the credits start to roll while traces of laughter can still be heard. >“Well, why don’t we play some games?” suggested Applejack as she got up from the floor. >“Video games?!” Sunset excitedly asked, who seems to have gotten over your encounter with her in the bathroom. >“Nah, ah mean traditional games. You know, like spin the bottle.” Applejack answers. >“O-oh...” Sunset gloomily said. >“Well then, let’s play.” Twilight spoke up while she was still lying down on the floor as she spun a bottle of apple cider that she was drinking during the movie to the middle of the room. In a few minutes, you and the girls have already positioned yourselves in a circle by the living room. >“Ooh! Ooh! Me first!” Pinkie enthusiastically shouted as she already spun the bottle. Tension builds while the bottle spins as all of you start sweating nervously, even more so as it starts slowing down just barely passing each one of you. Sighs of relief are heard from everyone except for the recipient of the smaller end of the bottle. Applejack gives a light groan from her bad luck, but eventually takes it like a champ as she answers after she’s asked truth or dare, “Alright then, truth I figure. Hehe.” >“You ever hump your pillow at night?” Rainbow Dash casually asks. All of you give a light blush at her question, but no one raises any questions at her. You figure that those are the kinds of questions that they ask each other whenever they play “spin the bottle”, but with you in the scene things may curve a little differently. Your lack of a reaction settles them down, it seems like they’ve collectively and subtly decided to ask their usual types of questions. Not that you mind, you need to stick with your oath and do your best to let them have a good time after all. Not to mention the favor Rainbow Dash asked of you. Besides, are you really gonna refuse to answer questions or do dares just because you’re playing with girls? What are you, some kind of soyboy faggot? It’s simply just a social construct, there’s no reason to refuse, but of course being flustered is all well within reason. >“S-sometimes at night, but ah try to simmer it down so ah ain’t found out. That one time, ah nearly got caught like a worm in a chicken coop.” Applejack finally answers with a light blush. >Your group gives her confession a little laugh. “Alright alright, let’s see how y’all be laughin’ when it’s finally your turn.” Applejack condescendingly retorts with a smug grin as she picks up the bottle and spins it. The suspense returns with your hearts racing as the bottle starts slowing down once more. Luckily for you, it hits Rainbow Dash next to you right before it stopped facing your direction. >“Ah, damn it fine. Truth, I guess.” she curses with a heavy groan as she got up to her feet. “Anyone in this room you like? Hehehe.” you ironically quip with a little sip of your juice. Her sweat runs cold and fast as her skin turns pale. “Oh damn. I was just kidding, Dash. Someone, ask away please.” you rectify your little joke. >“N-n-no, I gotta answer it. I-I’m no coward.” she musters up all her courage and tries to look brave. >“Well answer away then! I’m sure I’m not the only one here who’d like to know.” Twilight lightly demands with a big grin of anticipation. >“...yes...I do.” Dash embarrassedly confesses while she looks down to the ground and comfortingly rubs her own arm. The whole room bursts with sounds of lighthearted laughter as Dash excessively blushes like Fluttershy would at her most embarrassed state. You’re not really surprised though, Dash is a pretty big dyke, you think so at the very least. Well she probably still is, that is, if she hasn’t gone back to how she was before, no indications of that recently though. >“Who is it?” Fluttershy asks curiously with traces of laughter. >“Now hold on! I already answered the question!” Dash defensively shouts as she crosses her arms and aggressively sits back down right after giving you a hard glare through her red face of rage and embarrassment that says “I’ll get you for this!”. “Jeez, alright then spoilsport.” you take another swig and spin the bottle. It doesn’t take you much thinking to realize the question Dash would get asked if she were to take another turn, and she’d get dared to answer that question anyway if she were to pick “dare”. You sort of want to know who she likes but she’ll hate you for it since you’d have started the chain. Then again, she could just lie. It’s a bit of a catch-22 so you’re at odd ends about her little predicament. Well whatever then, you suppose that’s up for fate to decide. And fate has decided against you and your crappy luck as the bottle begrudgingly stops pointing your direction. “Dear me. Welp, any questions?” you ask preparing yourself to muddle through any embarrassing answer you’ll need give to their singular and expectedly spicy question. >“Nuh uh, Anon. We’re playing “2 Truths and a Dare”, it’s more exciting that way!” Pinkie enthusiastically interjects. “So if two consecutive ‘Truths’ are chosen then the next one needs to be a ‘Dare’?”. >”Yes indeedly!” she positively answers with a sly grin. “Ugh, fine. What do I do?” >“Take off your pants!” Sunset whimsically shouts. They all laugh once again, except for you, Rainbow, and Fluttershy, who are blushing lightly feeling a little uneasy. Sadly, you don’t wanna ruin the mood and take things towards a somber route by withdrawing from what brings about the good vibes. You still gotta keep your creed and Dash’s request too. Gritting your teeth, you stand up as you mutter under your breath, “Live and learn...” You quickly unbutton your pants and pull them down revealing your boxers and thankfully, no erection. Though your “luck” goes even deeper down the hole as Dash exacts her revenge right there and then. You don’t know which is worse, the fact that she could’ve pulled your boxers down or how she forcefully penetrated a finger up your ass through your boxers which instantly erect your penis from the potent stimulation you received. She probably would’ve been too embarrassed if she pulled your pants down anyway, taking it a step too far and all, so that’s fairly reasonable. Still, your long dick is formed through your boxers with everyone ogling at it. Shades of red are seen from everyone’s faces, some peeking a shy look, others a sultry peep, and you a worried realization. You quickly pull your pants back up and forcibly tuck your penis in, disregarding its uncomfortable feel. Silence fills the room as your dick still throbs, but the blushes still remain on everyone’s faces. >“Hahaha… gotcha, Anon...” Dash unsuccessfully tries to defuse the blown up situation. You just spin the bottle once more, and thankfully things quickly subside to how they were with no mentions of the sight they’d just seen, but you’re sure it’s engraved in their minds as they took a mental picture of the view, especially considering you noticed Rara take a picture with her phone right before giggling to herself. The bottle lands on Twilight this time, thankfully no one’s had two turns yet. “You’re up, Twiggles.” you casually announce to simmer down the vibe. >“Alright then, ‘Dare’!” she enthusiastically calls out. >“Oooh, feisty! I like that!” Pinkie says. >“Goin’ straight for ‘dare’ huh? Why don’t you kiss someone in this room?” >“You mean like a peck on the cheek?” Twilight asks, hopefully wanting a resounding “no”. >”Nope, right on the lips, with some tongue if you want.” Applejack answers with a grin of anticipation. Twilight beams and stands from her spot, slowly making her way to you. Oh no. Of course she’d go for you. Was this set up? It doesn’t matter; you know it won’t be good for your penis. You’ve reached your peak of edging yourself and you need to bust a load out already, and an erotic kiss from Twilight might make you go mad. Everyone’s excitedly awaiting the event that is about to occur. Twilight reaches you as she lightly settles herself on your thigh. Maximumboner.jpg Both her arms find themselves hanging on your shoulders as her breasts are level with your face. >”Ready, big guy?” she asks as she arousingly adjusts the glasses on her sultry face. >Right as her face is about to connect with yours, she weaves to your right. “Sike.” she whispers right after gently nibbling on your earlobe. Your erotic friend retracts from you and primitively pounces on Rarara, tackling her to the ground as their lips connect. “Oh my…” Fluttershy nimbly reacts in response. You can hear the erotic smacking of their lips until your sight is filled with the picture of Twilight and Rarity making out. There’s tongue too, a lot of tongue. You even see Twilight sensually sucking Rarity’s tongue in her mouth as they make out. It’s surprising to say the least, but it’s nevertheless giving you a hard-on. The scene goes on for about a minute or two as they finally break up. >”Oh, my, dahling! That sure was something!” Rarity comments with a hint of sparkles in her eyes. Twilight, slightly dazed, nods in agreement as they both go to the bathroom to clean up. Their hair did look comically messed up right after. You simply continue to look down at the ground trying to suppress your boner, but the thoughts keep coming back. Fidgetingly, you decide to keep to yourself for now until Rarara and Twiggles come back from the bathroom so you can bust a load out. What a night it’s been, and it’s still pretty early. Thankfully, no one’s noticed your odd behavior as the other girls shrug and Applejack spins the bottle to continue the game. It lands on Sunset this time. >“Score!” Rainbow Dash exhilaratedly shouts. >“Alright alright, I’ll follow suit with Twilight and go for a dare too.” Sunset calmly says. >“Pretend like you’re having sex!” Pinkie immediately shouts. And that’s where the line has crossed. You can already foresee how arousing the scene will be and how bad it’ll be for your penis. Your mind’s already going primal and carnal, but you’ll need to tough it out for now. You don’t blame them though. If you and the boys had one of you pretend to be having sex then you’d all definitely find it funny and start laughing your asses off. It’s truly a good side-splitter, but in this case and context that you’re the only boy in an “all girls except for you” sleepover and one of them had to pretend to be having sex, it’s more arousing than comedic, especially after that little scene with Twilight and Rarity. >“Okay, but that depends. With a boy or a girl?” Sunset quips. The rest of the group start laughing at her little joke, except for you since you’re using all your willpower to be calm. >“Up to you, Sunset.” Applejack answers her as her laughter slowly dies down. >“Well then, boy it is.” she announces right after giving you a hearty chuckle and a wink. >Suddenly, her persona changes to a timid, quirky girl. “Huh? Y-you know we can’t d-do it in the library so…” Sunset acts out. Shit! It’s one of your greatest weaknesses/fetishes… role play. >She flinches a little, simulating a scene as if she’d just been touched and teased, ”N-not so suddenly… someone might hear…” she goes on as she looks to the side, all the while everyone else is giving her lively chuckles. >”But I guess… y-you can… touch me…” her hands start fondling herself through her clothes as she gives off light moans. Her breathing gets more and more ragged as she drops on all fours from the pleasure. >”I… I want you inside me…. What? I have to do that first? Well… alright then...” Sunset inserts two of her fingers inside her mouth while she’s still knelt down. She gently but increasingly vigorously runs her fingers in and out of her mouth, making sure to open up as wide as she can while doing so to showcase the erotic and sticky saliva spreading inside her mouth, as she continues to moan and fondle herself with her other hand. From standing up like a quadrupedal animal pleasuring itself, she actually stands up only to lay down facing up on the couch with her head hanging out. She inserts her two wet fingers back in her mouth. In a blistering, fuming heat of excitement, Applejack runs over to Sunset by her head layed beyond the couch and starts ramming an imaginary penis in her mouth. And so… the role play tremendously increased in its arousal. Sunset reciprocates Applejack’s participation by starting to gag and cough as she starts to sound more and more like she’s actually sucking a dick. So much so that you’re nearly beyond your limit of controlling yourself, and you’ve got a perfect side-view of the scene. Applejack makes on final thrust with a grunt as Sunset sputters about with some heavy coughing, she even realistically gulps down the imaginary semen that she sucked off from Applejack. She ends it with Applejack “pulling out” as Sunset lolls her tongue out of her mouth with a little saliva dripping out, her pupils replaced with hearts as her breathing has become ragged and her cheeks have gone beet red. Quickly, Applejack rotates Sunset’s body so her legs are hanging off from the couch. Without warning, she turns her once more so her rump in facing upward. >“N-no! Not there! Please, not yet!” Sunset pleads realistically. Applejack, feigning ignorance, slams her hips against Sunset’s rear as Sunset screams out a sultry cry of pleasure and overstimulation. She starts panting in carnal pleasure like a primitive animal showing raw emotions of bliss. She continues to cry out arousingly as she bites her lips and strongly grips on the cloth of the couch. After a minute of their perpetual sultry display and your agonized state of edging, they finish up in a grand finale. >“Haaaaah! Haaah! Oooooooh f-f-f-fu-uck!” With one final thrust, Applejack rams Sunset’s rear and sticks to it as she hugs Sunset’s entire body from behind. They stay like that, panting heavily, for about a solid ten seconds until they both fall to the floor laughing heavily. The other girls have been laughing hysterically ahead of them since their little skit had started. You were so entranced by their act that you hadn’t even noticed Rarara and Twiggles come back about a minute ago. It would’ve been rude to interrupt them anyway so that’s quite alright you suppose. “I-I-I gotta use the bathroom!” you quickly dismiss yourself as you start heading for your destination. You could just barely notice some of their smug grins as you start to make your leave. It’s pretty clear that you were being teased again, especially by Sunset. None of that matters for now though, you brush aside her sultry prank and focus on releasing your built up tension. Immediately, you lock the door after finding yourself in the bathroom you were in quite a while ago. You practically tear your pants off after removing the belt that locked them in place. You quickly find yourself sitting on Fluttershy’s toilet, the sultry thoughts of your friends, still fresh in your head. The moment you grasp your shaft, you immediately blow your load into the bowl, thinking about Sunset, Twilight, Rarara, and the lot of them. Your heart starts beating erratically as your heaved breaths follow a similar pattern. Thankfully, all your semen landed cleanly into the toilet, though you find that some of your precum had already stained your boxers. You shrug it off as you flush the toilet to hide any evidence that they may incriminate on you. At the very least, you’ve got a clearer head now and a more stable body since your primal carnal desires have dimmed down. >After pulling your pants back up and thoroughly washing your hands you hear a knock on the door, “Umm, A-Anon? Are you...well, alright?”. Oh, it’s Fluttershy. Her concern over you warms your heart, it even makes you feel a little guilty about what you’d just done. Such a pure maiden she is. “Yeah, I’m fine. I just...needed to let loose a bit of steam, that’s all.” you shortly explain as you open the door to find your skittish friend holding a worried look on her face. >”I just really hope they haven’t been teasing you too much. You’ve been looking pretty uneasy for a while now, especially after...well...Sunset’s...you know…” she adorably trails off as she starts to blush wildly. You happily smile from her demeanor as you start patting her head affectionately with your right hand, “I’m making do with all the commotion, but thanks for worrying about me.” She giggles a little from your gesture and slightly melts her troubles away in your hand. After a bit, she gives you a very genuine smile as she holds your right hand with both her arms. Very much like earlier, she becomes self-aware once more as she flusteredly pulls back from your grasp and turns away from you, except this time you notice that she’s actually suppressing a wide smile of pure bliss. >“W-we should probably go back now, y-you know, so we don’t keep them waiting.” your delighted friend suggests. “Sure.” you return with a smile on your face. You soon find yourself in the room once more, your sultry thoughts simmering down in frequency and intensity. >”About time!” Rainbow impatiently yet playfully calls out right as you enter the room. “Yeah, I had to...take care of something.” you unsuccessfully cover up your masturbatory session as you notice their smug grins. Brushing it off, you take a seat as does Fluttershy. You spot the bottle and spin it once more to carry on with the night. Unluckily, it lands on Rainbow Dash again >“Damn it!” she empathetically shouts in a mixture of rage and mostly fear. She starts shuddering as her final seconds of freedom start ticking down. Truth or Dare wouldn’t matter in this situation as she futilely and randomly picks truth. >Time’s up as Pinkie starts to ask, “Rainbow Dash, who do you like in thi-” “I volunteer in her place!” you cut Pinkie off right away. Even you don’t know why you’d just blurted that out but it’s probably from your subconscious will to keep Rainbow Dash from having bad vibes. For some reason, you don’t want to see her somber, or rather you don’t want to see any of them somber. Rainbow lightly blushes your way with a stunned face of relief, the other girls follow suit. But what’s said is said and what’s done is done so you might as well take it like a champ. >”Alright, but you’ll have to do two of whatever you choose.” Sunset lays down her abrupt condition. Nobody seems to protest against it so you simply accept your fate and unenthusiastically grumble, “F-fine...truth...” >“Alright Anon, is there anyone you like in this room?” Sunset asks just filled with anticipation. Well that question wasn’t really out of nowhere, but it’s not one you can immediately answer. Do they arouse you? Definitely. Is there any of them that you really like? Well, you sorta had a thing for Rainbow Dash before that that’s all in the past now, but...well...maybe there is. Maybe there’s just one among them that you might’ve been having mild romantic feelings for lately. “...Maybe.” you answer hoping that they’ll be satisfied with your evasion. >“No half truths!” Sunset immediately calls out despite clearly already knowing the whole truth. Perhaps it was just for her peace of mind? Regardless, you humor her anyway, “Okay fine, yes there is. Maybe just a little bit…” An array of joyous, curious, and embarrassed looks plaster the faces of your friends. However, Sunset, by some stroke of luck for you, has other plans in mind. She senses something...different in the way you feel about the girls in the room. Something...romantically similar, or rather a duplication in your feelings. And so with that knowledge she decides to ask a much more controversial question, one that would fuel the rest of the night with competence. After all, where’s the fun in certainty? >“How many?” she smugly asks. “How many what?” you ask a little confused as are the other girls. >“How many of us in this room do you like?” Well then, not the question you expected her to ask but you’re just thankful that you avoided the other highly potential outcome that you’d thought would’ve happened. Having no qualms with that question, you truthfully answer, “Two.” And with that, a spark ignited into the night. With an addition in romantic slots and a concealment in mystery, one thing’s for sure. A subtle unanimous competition for you has begun. With varying purposes too. Some may be a long time love interest, another would be an unexpected revelation of true feelings discovered in the wrong time, others are simply the opposite of platonic feelings. Nevertheless, it has begun. The night carries on with one last spin, a spin which happened to land on your yellow friend, Fluttershy. Oh dear.jpg >”Oh dear…u-ummm, truth?” >“So Fluttershy, what do you think of Anon?” Pinkie asks still with much enthusiasm. >“Oh, well...ummmm...” she ponders as she analytically looks at you shyly. Your heart skips a beat from her stare, making you all the more excited for her answer. Not to mention that she’s one of your two crushes. >With great determination, Fluttershy briefly loses her shyness, “I think he’s just such a wonderful person. I think he’s a really great guy that doesn’t get the credit he deserves. I think he’s the kindest, sweetest soul that would never hurt a fly. I think he’s the greatest person I’ve ever known. I like how he was so kind to me when we first met. I like how he’s always been there for me with no exceptions. I like how he helps people and even strangers. I like how he’s always so dedicated and passionate in what he does. I like how he never gets mad and is always patient and tolerant. I like how he does his best to keep things simple and easy for everyone. I like how he never gives up on people and what he believes in. I like how he’s always so generous to everyone. I like how he makes me feel complete when I’m around him. I like the way he makes me feel. I...I like hi- eep!” Fluttershy cuts herself hiding behind her hair in embarrassment as her standard demeanor kicks back in. Despite that, you already know what she was about to say. Fluttershy...likes you? No no no, that can’t be, no way that’s true. Or perhaps, you simply can’t accept it to be true. Her little speech just now combined with how she’s been acting lately does match with your theory, so why can’t you accept it? Perhaps it’s because of the feelings you may stil harbor. The feelings...for Rainbow Dash. Nevertheless, you can’t act on anything until you confirm your true feelings, but one thing’s for sure. You’re confirming those feelings tonight. Everybody stays stockstill waiting for someone to make a move until Pinkie slams some sort of sticks onto the middle area between all of you replacing the bottle that was just there. >”Let’s play the King’s Game!!!” she loudly suggests in an attempt to return the good vibes. >”Hehe...yeah, let’s...do that.” Twilight uneasily agrees. Luckily once more, it seems that no one seems to be stuck on Fluttershy’s little speech, except her and you who are still lightly blushing.