Dragon Anon: A Dragon's Lust 2

>You're lying on the floor of your living room, shaking violently from your encounter with Scootaloo.

>You did it.

>Somehow you managed to sit through her 'check up' without violently raping her.

>You're proud of yourself, but unfortunately you are now set on a hair trigger.

>The next mare that you see is either going to like you a lot more, or be physically and mentally scarred for the remainder of her life.

>You have to do something about this, but what?

>You know someone did something to you, but you're having trouble thinking about who, when and how.

>Your sex drive is interfering with your thoughts.

>There's only one p0ny that could help you right now, and you have to get to her.

>Only problem with that is that even if you get to Zecora, you're just as likely to fuck her silly as you are to ask for help.

>A knock at the door signals Fluttershy's daily visit.

>You dig your claws into the floor to stop yourself from getting up.

>Even Fluttershy doesn't deserve what would happen if you were to get up.

"Go away Fluttershy, i'm not in the mood today!"

>You hear her soft voice through the door.

"O-okay.... But is your fetish consensual sex in the missionary position with the lights off under the covers for the sole purpose of procreation?"

>Your body is spasming and smoke is billowing from your nostrils from your efforts not to move from your position on the floor.

"What!? No! Get the fuck out of here Fluttershy!"

>You hear a meep and the sounds of wings as she flies off.

>A few minutes later, you manage to calm down enough to lock all the windows and doors, then you pull the drapes and turn off the lights before resuming your position on the floor.

"Gotta hide, gotta make sure I don't hurt anyone... How the fuck am I gonna get to Zecora? Gotta think can't think DAMN it!"

>"Why are we hiding Nony?"

"AAAAAAAAHHHHH!"

>You leap up and spin around to see Pinkie Pie behind you with a huge grin on her face.

>The proximity of a female is too much for you, and your hard cock starts to slide out of it's sheath.

"Pinkie... You have to... Get out of here... Something is wrong with me and I can't control myself...."

>Pinkie, instead of moving, just stares wide eyed at you.

>Her face suddenly changes from it's usual silly smile to a seductive look you wouldn't belive her capable of.

>Her mane also flattens out, but instead of making her look sad she looks... Sexy.

>"Well Nony, if that's your problem... I think I can help you..."

>Holy shit, that voice... It's almost as if Pinkie just became a whole different person.

>Her eyes have even changed colour.

>Regardless, she is now slowly walking towards you, swaying her flanks.

>She stops with her head inches from your cock, before lowering her head and taking a big long lick from the base to the tip.

>You almost black out in pleasure as she opens her mouth wider than seems physically possible and engulfs your cock.

>She takes over half your length into her mouth, her throat bulging from the girth, and removes herself with a grin after gagging slightly.

>She smiles seductively at you, at least, you think she does, you're vision is kinda fuzzy.

>"I've never tried anything with a dragon before... I bet you taste super duper spicy!"

>Something is kind of off with Pinkie, but you really don't care as she starts sucking you off again.

>You lean back on your tail as she moans and somehow manages to take your entire length down her throat.

>You've never been happier for her reality bending powers.

>She glances up at you through her mane and smiles as her dextrous tongue works up and down your shaft, milking you for your cum.

>You're so pent up right now that your mind has gone completely blank, and all you can do is let out a groan.

>Smoke billows from your nostrils as Pinkie starts bobbing her head up and down, making sure to wrap as much of your cock as she can with her tongue.

>Little moans of pleasure assault your ears and a quick look reveals that she is rubbing herself while she sucks you off.

>Her moans turn into a squeal of surprise when you suddenly grab her mane and start thrusting into her mouth, causing her to gag before she can adjust.

>All the anger and frustration at resisting the sexual buildup and not being in control of your actions are suddenly transferred to you brutally starting to facefuck Pinkie.

>She struggles at first, but manages to get into a comfortable position, and resumes playing with herself while you go to town.

>In a very short time you feel the end draw near, and Pinkie senses it.

>She is furiously rubbing her marehood and moaning, the sound driving you to orgasm.

>With a roar you begin to cum, and Pinkie does her best to swallow it.

>Several seconds later, you are collapsed on the ground panting, and Pinkie is lying on her back, seeming quite full.

>"Wow Nony... That was... GREATWESHOULDTOTALLYDOTHATAGAINSOMETIMENOWIGOTTAGOWORKOKAYBYE!"

>She poofs back to her normal hyper self and bounces off.

>That bitch is weird, but you seem to be able to think right now, although you feel your desire starting to ramp up again.

>Better get to Zecora quick before you can't control yourself again.

>You leave the house and take off for the zebra's cabin in the Everfree, briefly wondering what is going on with Rainbow.

>Probably something way more boring than whatever is going on with you...

 

>You are now Rainbow Dash.

>And so far, these weather meetings are really boring.

>But you're pretty lucky, your idols, the Wonderbolts are here!

>And Spitfire invited you to go out drinking with her after the day was over!

>And the day is FINALLY over.

>You meet up with Spitfire and head over to a bar near the hotel you are staying at, and discuss aerobatics and other flying related topics.

>Several strong drinks later you're both starting to get pretty sloshed, the conversation taking a turn towards more raunchy subjects.

"So Spitfire... Have you and Soarin' done it yet?"

>Spitfire turns to look at you, swaying on her chair.

>"What? No... I mean, he's cool and all, but I like more exotic partners, like zebras and stuff..."

>You grin at the yellow mare and lean in conspiratorially.

"Well, my coltfriend is a dragon.. Who used to be a human...."

>"Really? Well... Maybe I should pay a visit to you in P0nyville sometime.."

>Spitfire winks suggestively at you and you blush at the thought.

>"Well hello there ladies... My friend and I noticed you from across the bar, and I must say, you are both incredibly beautiful. Might we buy you some drinks?"

>You both turn around to find that the owner of the voice is a Black feathered griffon, standing next to an off white griffon.

>SF:"Well sure! Classy mares like us like being in the company of gentle..uh..griffons! Right RD?"

>You squee internally at the nickname, but the looks the two avians are giving you is making you kind of uncomfortable.

>Still, you don't want to let down your idol.

"Sure guys, you can buy us some drinks!"

>The griffons order drinks for the four of you and sit down at your table.

>The next few hours are a drunken haze and you can't quite recall what happened, but you wake up in your hotel room the next morning.

>Seems like everything turned out fine.

>You yawn and roll over to face the other way, only to end up muzzle to muzzle with a fiery maned yellow pegasus.

>She wakes up at the touch and smiles at you through half lidded eyes before giving you a kiss.

>What the hell happened last night?

>"Hey there RD... What a night huh? Guess you really are the fastest pegasus in Equestria hehe."

>Several memories of last night surface from your hungover brain:

>Going back to the hotel with the griffons.

>Making out on the bed with Spitfire.

>Getting double teamed by the two avians while eating out the other mare.

>A few other moments from last night come to mind and you are horrified at what you did while drunk.

>"By the look on your face i'd say you've never done something like last night before... Well get used to it.. Because when you become a Wonderbolt someday, that's the lifestyle we're gonna have."

>You are taken aback by her words as she kisses you again and heads for the door, stopping to look over her shoulder.

>"We gonna go drinking again tonight RD? Those weather meetings bore me to tears."

"Y-yeah.. Totally... Later Spitfire.."

>"Later lover." She walks out the door with a wink.

>You're giddy about spending a night out with Spitfire again, and what she said about you being a Wonderbolt someday is probably the most awesome thing anyone has ever said to you.

>But you feel a wave of guilt as you think about Anon and what happened last night..

>You really care about him, and you know he feels the same way about you. It pains you to think about how he'd feel about last night. On the other hand, however, he knows how badly you want to be a Wonderbolt, and you'd do anything for the chance to be one.

>Yeah, Anon will understand, he's great like that.

>You happily dash off into the shower and head off to the day's meetings, looking forward to the night ahead, your hangover forgotten.

 

>You are now Fluttershy.

>You are frustratedly getting yourself off since Anon yelled at you to go away.

>After finishing, you grumble.

>You thought for sure that potion you gave Anon would finally make him love you, but it doesn't seem to have worked.

>You had everything planned out, Anon was going to fall in love with you, and Rainbow was gonna get taken by those griffons you hired so that Anon would want nothing more to do with her.

>You haven't heard from them yet, so it still might have worked.

>Anon was supposed to be all yours! Even if you didn't guess his fetish yet!

>Your anger causes your head to hurt a little, and those memories come back.

>A burning tree.

>Somep0ny sobbing and begging.

>Pain lancing through your body.

>You shake your head to clear it and leave some food out for your animals before getting into bed.

>You don't remember much of what happened in your life since the accident, but everyone told you that you were part of an event that culminated in the burning of the library.

>You apparently hit your head hard enough to cause amnesia, and you've been getting headaches and those memory flashbacks since you woke up.

>Anon saved you from that accident though, and you love him so much for that.

>You just want him to be with you so you can make him happy.

>But he can't see that yet.

>Someday though...

>You slowly drift off to sleep with images of Anon in your head.

 

>You are once again Anon.

>And you've made it to Zecora's hut.

>You knock on the door, and the zebra opens it, looking surprised to see you.

>"Oh what is this I see, a dragon? Could it be a visit from my good friend Anon?"

>That accent.

"Yeah it's me Zecora. Listen, could we skip the rhyming right now? I'm in trouble and I don't know how long I have before I lose control."

>Zecora's pleasant smile turns into a look of concern when you mention losing control.

>"What is the problem, Anon? Have you been stung by a manticore again?"

"No, but I seem to have been given something that is sending me into sexual overdrive... I have trouble controlling my urges and it eventually gets overpowering.."

>Zecora walk back into the hut, beckoning you in.

>"I know of only one thing that could cause such a problem to a dragon, and I had both the potion and the antidote here, but  someone has taken them..."

>A look of anger crosses her face as she thinks about someone breaking in and stealing from her.

>You think back to yesterday, and with your head relatively clear, it hits you.

>Fluttershy. The lemonade.

>Goddamnit.

"Uh, Zecora, was that vial filled with something that looks like lemonade...?"

>"Yes Anon, I suppose it might look like that, but it is actually a vial of pure female dragon pheremones... Have you seen it?"

>Your eyes grow wide and you snort out a plume of smoke.

"I might have been given it to drink actually.."

>Zecora's expression changes to match yours.

>"Then I am afraid there is nothing I can do for you right now Anon... The pheremones will wear off eventually, but for now... You must fight to control yourself."

>You slump down, crestfallen.

"There has to be something Zecora, I almost raped a filly today!"

>She purses her lips in thought, running a hoof through her mane.

>"The only solution I can think of, would be finding somewhere to hide away from everyone else. But I am afraid that may drive you crazy..."

>You sit down and think for a minute, but it's been getting harder and harder to do, and you know you have to get out of here soon.

"Well, I guess I don't really have a choice but to try and hold back then... But if you think of anything?"

>"I will let you know my friend, do not worry."

>You stand up and head for the door.

"Thanks Zecora, for everything."

>You head out the door and get ready to take off, but a flash of purple at the corner of your eye catches your attention.

>You turn your head and look, but nothing is there. Weird.

>You stretch out your powerful wings and flex them a few times before taking off towards home.