- >Saint Patrick's Day in Equestria
- >Wake up
- >Triple S
- >Today is Saint Patricks Day back home
- >You doubt cartoon technicolor horses celebrate it
- >Doesn't matter, still getting shitfaced
- >Go downstairs from your room and pour bowl of cereal
- >Notice you are out of milk
- >Shrug and pour bottle of alcohol into the bowl instead
- >This pone drink was weak as piss anyway
- >Raise first spoonful to your lips
- >Knock knock
- >You really weren't in the mood for lemon horse's daily fetish guess
- >Get up and open the door anyway
- >Bitch never quits until you answer the door
- >Flutters is doing a hand stand
- "Flutters what the fuck are you doi-?"
- >You are interrupted by a warm yellow stream hitting your face
- >I-Is this...
- >"Is piss drinking your fetish Anon?"
- >OH GOD IT GOT IN YOUR MOUTH
- >You blindly slam the door and rush to the bathroom to spit it out and wash your face
- >Afterwards you return to your now soggy cereal
- "...Greeeeeaaat"
- >Not even Flutterbitch's sick perversions will stop you from drinking copious amounts of alcohol
- >You finish off the cereal and head out of your house
- >You make a note to hose down your doorstep when you get the time
- >You arrive in the middle of town
- >You had been here for months yet you still had a problem memorizing the town
- >Probably because you were drunk out of your mind every night without fail
- >You stopped and asked a mint colored horse if she could give you directions
- >She turned around and started licking your hands
- >NOPE.AVI
- >You quickly ran away
- >As you stood, panting heavily, around the corner of a house you started to have hazy recollections
- >You remembered several instances, when you were mindlessly drunk, when that minty horse had humped your hands to orgasm
- >If this were a human woman you would be proud of yourself
- >However this was a horse...
- >As you stood there disgusted with yourself you heard a voice call out to you
- >Your neck snapped around almost mechanically and you saw Berry Punch
- >She was asking if you were there to pick up your order for the day
- >You were confused but quickly came to realize this was her house
- >You told her that you were
- >She invited you in to pick up the two massive heavy crates
- >This horse was the only one with decent strength booze
- >"You should shtay a while"
- >Were those seductive eyes she was trying to give you?
- >Or was she squinting like a retard because she was going blind?
- >You couldn't tell and you didn't want to find out
- "N-no... Oh God no. I have to get into these bad boys"
- >You picked up one of the crates and jiggled it for effect
- >Before she could suggest drinking them there, you picked up the second heavy crate and retreated hastily
- >You were about half way home when purple horse stopped you
- >"Anon! Funny bumping into you here, I was just on the way to your house"
- "Oh really..."
- >She probably wanted you to be the guinea pig for one stupid ass magical experiment
- >She noticed the tone in your voice
- >"Oh no, I don't want you for anything dangerous or anything..."
- >You were sure she was remembering last time when you grew horns out of your nipples
- "Okay, so what do you need?"
- >"Pinkie Pie has organized a party for tonight and she asked me to invite you. She said something about being too busy to invite everypony"
- >You cringed
- >"Everypony" always brought back memories of the autistic fans of the show back home
- "Welp, no can do magical talking horse, I have a very special human ritual to attend to"
- >Twilight looked like she was about to scold you for calling her a horse
- >You cocked a leg up and balanced the crates delicately on it
- >You freed one of your hands up and pressed a finger to her lips to silence her
- >Before quickly hurry on home
- >You arrived home with no sign of any of the other horses
- "Good..."
- >You rushed inside and placed the crates in the kitchen
- >You suddenly realized you had no green shit
- >Saint Paddys required green shit everywhere
- >You hated green but it was the fucking rules
- >You quickly rushed back out the door
- >After a quick sprint you were at Stitchy Bitchy's boutique
- >You rapped on the door roughly
- >There was no answer
- >You leaned against the door and heard whispering
- >You decided to peek through the window
- >You saw the perverted lemon horse and purple horse talking to Stichy Bitchy
- >THIS DOES NOT BODE WELL
- >You thump again and this time Rarity answers
- >"Oh Anon, how simply wonderfu-"
- "Spare the pleasantries, can you make me a green banner?"
- >"Oh but of course I can, I'll make it out of my fin-"
- >You cut her off and explained what shamrocks looked like and to put the words "Saint Patrick's Day" on it
- >You noted she should use durable material, you were cheap so you wanted this to last for multiple Saint Patrick's Days
- >"But of course Anon, it'll be do-"
- "And deliver it. I'll pay any amount extra necessary"
- >You didn't want to leave your house unguarded after watching those two horses conspiring with white horse
- >"Okay Anon, I'll deliver it la-"
- >You left before she was done, your abode needed defending for any possible onslaught from the horses
- >On the way home you were stopped by rainbow horse
- >"Hey Anon, I was wondering if you wanted to hang out?"
- "No. Can't. Important human business"
- >She seemed taken aback by the finality in your tone of voice
- >"But hay now, you know we always have a good time"
- >You cocked an eyebrow
- >Her smile was suspicious and sweat was running down her brow
- >SHE WAS IN LEAGUE WITH THE YELLOW ONE
- >Without saying a word you started sprinting towards your house
- >Yet again you are stopped
- >This time the whole apple family are dragging heavy carts past your house
- >This path is nowhere near Sweet Apple Acres
- >They must be up to something seriously bad if they want to hold you up this much
- "Oi apple horse, when will you be done moving this stupid shit"
- >Granny Smith approached you
- >FUCK
- >"Hey now whippersnapper, you should watch that mouth of yours and this isn't stupid stuff, these are our finest apples"
- >You mumbled an apology
- >You always had a weak spot for being told off by your senors
- >That and you were now fearing some long winded flashback story
- >You caught sight of Applejack
- >OH THANK YOU SWEET MERCIFUL LORD
- >You shot off toward her
- "Hey, when will this little convoy of yours be done?"
- >"Oh I reckon maybe anuva hour or so, this here is a lot of apples"
- >You literally growled before backing off and taking a look at the convoy from a distance
- >It stretched off nearly further than you could see
- >You noticed the rainbow one shoot overhead, in the direction of your house
- >SHIT JUST GOT REAL
- >You impulsively jump onto the back of a wagon and then jump off the other side
- >As you sprint off you could swear you saw a purple flash behind you...
- >The first suspicious thing you noticed was that your doorstep was clean
- >Slutterfly must have done it so her friends weren't disgusted
- >You sighed, defeated by the fact that this was happening no matter what
- >You opened the door and...
- "Nothing?"
- >You peaked around the room you were in
- >Maybe it was just your paranoia then?
- >You walked into the kitchen, convinced you were just imagining it when you nearly died of a heart attack
- >The first thing you saw was a pink horse being shot out of a cannon and slamming into your chest, knocking you to the floor and winding you
- >"HAPPY SAINT PATRICK'S DAY, WHATEVER THAT IS. I DON'T KNOW BUT I'M STILL SO EXCITED FOR THIS. ARE YOU EXCITED? I'M E-"
- >You pushed it off and gasped for air
- >The purple horse rushed to your side
- >"Are you okay? I tried to tell her not to but she wouldn't listen and-"
- >You pushed her aside and forced yourself up
- "How the fu-"
- >Apple horse cut you off
- >"Teleportation"
- >Fucking horse magic, how does it work?
- >You stepped into the kitchen and saw an overly decorated banner
- >It was the one you described to the white horse
- >You looked around the room
- >All of the Mane 6 horses were there
- >Even not-so-mellow yellow
- >You grabbed a bottle from the first crate and roughly pulled the cork out, throwing it into the sink
- >"So, darling, what does this little soiree entail?"
- >You looked at White Horse
- >HOLY SHIT
- >You had never seen any of these horses consuming hard liquor before, just that piss weak shit
- >You beamed a shit eating grin at the thought of getting them all drunk
- "You drink as much as you can"
- >You passed out bottles while you said this
- >The mane 6 eyed them oddly, as if not trusting it
- "Well, I mean you did plan a party around my human holiday. If you aren't going to participate and utterly RUIN it, that's cool"
- >Dat guilt trip...
- >They all assured you that was not going to happen and started to drink the alcohol
- >At first there was a lot of grimaces, followed by forced smiles
- >But then after the bottles were slowly drained, their faces started to seem a little droopy
- >All except yellow horse who looked quite content and sober
- >WHAT IS THIS SORCERY?
- >You shrugged it off, maybe she was just drinking slower than the others
- >You chuckled and started your third bottle
- >Raindow Dash was hitting on Twilight and Twilight was just gushing about Princess Celestia's majesty and beauty
- >You stifled your laughter
- >White horse looked about ready to collapse
- >Apple horse was talking to a rubber plant, asking it to give her apples
- >Slutterfly was just sitting there silent, clearly quite sober
- >You decided to check their bottles
- >Rainbow had drank the most from it, followed by Apple horse, then Twilight and lastly Rarity
- >But Flutters... Well, her bottle was dead empty
- >She had to be up to something
- >You drained that third bottle, giving her evil eyes
- >She seemed not have noticed, or just ignored it
- >After giving Flutters a second bottle and encouraging the others to finish theirs (egging Rainbow on by showing her that Flutters was on her second)
- >You cracked open a forth bottle
- >You wondered how many of these you could drink, Berry said they would be her strongest yet when you first ordered them
- >You didn't care, alcohol poisoning was part of the holiday after all
- >You noticed that Rainbow had fallen for it and asked for another bottle
- >You made sure the first was drained and obliged
- >You decided to watch her, you didn't want her killing herself on the stuff after all
- >White horse collapsed after almost finishing hers
- >Suddenly something dawned on you...
- "Where is Pinkie Pie?"
- >None of the others noticed you say this
- >You looked around and couldn't see her anywhere
- >You started to feel like the booze was finally taking effect
- >You were about to give up when you saw some pink hair dangling from a light fitting
- >You pushed a chair over and climbed up
- >Inside was Pink Horse, passed out with 4 bottles beside her
- >You expected a lot from this random crazy pony that seemed to always defy the laws of nature
- >But she had managed 4 times the others?
- >You gently took her down
- >Before roughly throwing her on top of the passed out Rarity
- >Now you had to check on Flutters and Rainbow
- >Rainbow was on the floor with Twilight, licking and kissing her face
- >Twilight was softly moaning about Celestia
- >You can't contain it and burst out laughing
- >Next you look to Slutters and finish off the drink
- >Her second bottle was empty and she still looked sober
- >You saw an empty bottle near apple horse and a freshly opened one that looked untouched
- >You scooped it up, knowing she couldn't manage any more
- >You drained it in one gulp before checking the sink
- >It smelled strongly of the drink
- >So... Fluttershy had been tipping it out while the other horses had you distracted
- >You turned to confront her but suddenly your vision started to blur out
- "Wadafak?"
- >You managed to gasp out before collapsing and giving into the growing darkness
- >You woke up on your bed
- >"Wake up Anon, oh goodness I hope I didn't use too much"
- >What the fuck was this bitch talking about?
- >You remembered today was Saint Patrick's day so you would have to go get your special order from Berry horse
- >You opened your eyes and groaned
- >The first thing you saw was yellow horse
- "Fluttershy? Did you break into my house?"
- >"Don't you remember Anon honey?"
- >You cringed... You hated her using terms of affection like that
- >But then you thought about what you were supposed to remember
- "OH GOD, DID YOU DRUG ME YOU PSYCHOTIC SLUT?"
- >You had dealt with crazy stalker ex-girlfriends back home trying to get access to your D but you had never been drugged before
- >"W-well, it's something Vinyl gave me. She said it makes you black out and have crazy dreams"
- >Maybe the booze had counteracted the effect because he certainly didn't experience any whacked out dreams
- "Are you... FUCKING NUTS?"
- >"W-well Vinyl said she uses it so I knew it was safe"
- >You gritted your teeth
- >Vinyl was likely a regular user with higher tolerance
- >There was no telling how bad this could have been
- >You opened your mouth to say this but noticed that your limbs were tied down
- "Did you... Tie me to my bed?"
- >"Yes, I need you to hold still so you can admit this is your fetish"
- >She uncapped a bottle and drank some right in front of you
- >Not just a bit either, she drained half a bottle before stopped
- >Considering the tolerance of the others, this would have turned you on if she were human
- >You loved chicks who could drink good
- >She slowly poured the rest down her front
- >"This is the only way you're getting more to drink tonight mister..."
- >You gulped
- >You doubted your will power
- >You NEEDED alcohol any night
- >And this wasn't even any night, this was the night of an holiday dedicated to Alcohol
- >You managed to hold out for about half of an hour (felt like a thousand long years) before leaning your head up and sucking the alcohol from the chest of the horse
- >She moaned
- >Oh God you felt filthy
- >But you needed this sweet nectar
- >You sucked lower and lower but stopped before her... AHEM 'Marehood'
- >"What's the matter, Anon? Need more incentive?"
- >She produced another bottle and poured some out on herself
- >But only on her marehood
- >FUCK
- >You grimaced
- >Were you really this much of a hopeless alcoholic
- >'Yes,' said a little voice in the back of your mind
- >You mentally shrugged and leaned up and took your first lick
- >The alcohol taste was much stronger here, as she had poured much more here and the first amounted had ran down here as well
- >Her moaning was horrendous as you licked and sucked away
- >Your eyes were closed and you were imagining you weren't doing this
- >But that little voice from before kept reminding you
- >That guy is a dick
- >Suddenly you felt wetness on your face and opened your eyes
- >Slutters was pouring the rest of the booze she had over your face while moaning intensely
- >Your licking got more forceful, enjoying the added liquor running down your face
- >Suddenly Flutters moans turned to a scream as she orgasmed and fell back onto your chest
- >Oh god, her juices had exploded all in your mouth in such copious amounts
- >And you accidentally swallowed it, without thinking
- >You turned your head to the side and vomited
- >Fucking hard
- >Some even hit the wall
- >You struggled against your binds for a bit before eventually giving up and falling to sleep
- >You woke up the next morning, untied
- >You didn't have any kind of amnesia, surprisingly
- >But you fucking wish you had
- >You vomited off the side of your bed again
- >Afterwards you immediately trekked downstairs
- >Pinkie was bouncing around, apparently immune to hangovers
- >Rainbow horse had her muzzle buried in Twilight's marehood
- >As disgusting as this was to you, it was still kinda funny their drunk selves had gone so far
- >Rarity was still passed out but somepony, likely Pinkie, had drawn goofy glasses on her face in marker
- >Both Apple horse and Slutters were gone
- >You found a note
- >It read
- >"Sory if ya were worryed wen I werent not there wen you woke up, gotta go work the farm. Gotta say that was sum hard stuf u had last nite Anon. Frum erplejerk."
- >God that horse needed English lessons
- >You turned it over and saw more, written in a different style
- >"I know your fetish now Anon..."
- >You promptly boarded the next train to Canterlot and booked yourself into the most successful rehab clinique in all of Equestria