Title:           Anny Fic 17: Daddy's Little Filly
Author:          Cinco_Writesday
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First Edit:      Thursday 5th of September 2013 09:06:52 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Thursday 5th of September 2013 09:06:52 AM CDT

>After a few minutes, Blue ruins the moment with a loud burp
>Orange joins you in giggling at him before giving him a playful push
>"You're such a pig."
>"Does that mean we can buy our own bakery? You said we could when pigs flew!"
>She laughs at him then challenges him, "All right, then. Go ahead and fly, piggie."
>He stretches out and gets off the couch, and the moment he does you find yourself missing the slice of bread from the cuddle sandwich
>He makes a show of opening his wings and flaps them twice, faking a face of intense effort before resigning with a sigh, "Fine, you win for now, but I'll get you tomorrow!"
>You and Orange laugh at him again
>"That reminds me, our little Anny has a playdate tomorrow."
>"Oh, does she now?"
>"Yup, I'm taking her to Fish's tomorrow so she can play with Cotton."
>Blue looked a bit confused for a moment before shaking the thought from his mind
>"Something wrong, honey?"
>"It's nothing... I just think she babies that boy just a biiit too much."
>"What do you mean?"
>"It's nothing, I'm sure they'll have fun together."
>She looked at him sadly, prompting him to come up and nuzzle her
>"Come on, let's get Anny out of that thing before it crawls away itself."
>You don't wanna look down, and for once you actually mean it when you typically say such things
>Blue picks you up by the scruff of your neck and sets you down on the floor
>Compared to the nice warm pony you were just cuddling against, the floor's pretty damn cold and you shiver a bit
>"It's all right sweetie, it's just for a moment."
>You look up at him and he smiles reassuringly, so you close your eyes and think of hot things to get your mind off the cold
>Volcanoes are pretty hot, though dragons tend to hang around there
>Does Equestria have a Bahamas equivalent?
>That'd be pretty warm
>Might be hot with all of this fur
>Fire is also hot, how often are forest fires in this world?
>While you try to think of all of the circumstances that could cause a wildfire, the coldness on your back vanishes and you're returned to Orange
>"So, should I go get dinner ready?"
>Blue shakes his head negatively, "None for me, thanks. I think I'm gonna go lay down."
>"I can't believe it, in all of the years we've been together, you've never turned down a meal."
>"And you've never seen The Wonderbolts."
>The excitement has yet to burn out as she squees at their mention again
>"I know! Today was amazing! We have to go see them next time they come by!"
>"We'll see, but enough for now. I'm gonna go get some sleep. G'night my two silly fillies."
>Orange giggles while you take offense for a moment before remembering that you're female again
>He leans down and him and Orange kiss each other on the lips before he gives you a kiss on the forehead and tousles your mane
>Orange leans her head down near your head and says lowly, "Say nighty night to daddy, Anny."
>"Nighty night da-" Wait what?
>Blue smiles, "Night night, princess." Then he heads out, presumably to the bedroom
>You don't really notice it, though
>You almost actually called him daddy
>Not literally, what you said was incoherent babbles, but still
>You had to keep a clear head here. Until you picked up their names, they were Blue and Orange
>Your actual parents were.... Son of a bitch
>You close your eyes tight and concentrate, thinking hard
>Trying to remember your childhood, your teenage years, anything
>But whenever you think of your parents, in any memory
>It's just... Blurred out faces
>You start to cry, and in doing so you finally realize that you're in the kitchen now
>"What's wrong, Anny?"
>Orange moves her face right in yours, her worries painted all over her face
>Alas, it does nothing to ease the pain
>You forgot your parents, for Christ's sake!
>The first two full faces you likely ever saw!
>You can remember your roommate's ugly mug, but not your god damned parents' faces
>"It's okay, sweetie! It's okay!"
>Her words might as well be ants trying to stop a tsunami
>She vanishes for a moment and returns with a bottle
>"Is Anny hungry? Hungry?"
>She presses the nipple of the bottle to your mouth and you slap it away, turning around and laying down on the table
>You hear her starting to sob and you wish you could stop, but you can't
>The tears keep flowing and she quickly picks you up and runs into the bedroom
>"What's wrong?" Blue asks after almost getting his face slammed by the door
>"She won't stop crying! You left the room and she looked confused and by the time I got her to the kitchen she was crying!"
>Your vision's pretty much completely blurred by tears at this point but you can tell that he's looking between the two of you confused
>"I think she wants to be with her daddy..."
>You do wish you could be with your dad again
>You hate how much you'd groan when he'd wake you up at 4:30 to go fishing with him
>You'd do anything to go fishing with him one last time now
>You're transferred from Orange to Blue
>"All right, I'll take her to bed with me. Enjoy your dinner, honey."
>"I'll try..."
>She exits the room and closes the door, it's now just Blue, you, the bed, and a dark room
>And lots and lots of filly tears
>He takes you over to the bed and sets you down before getting in himself and lays down next to you, holding you
>"There there, Anny. Daddy's here."
>The way he says it.... It almost... Almost sounds like something you've heard before...
>You look up at him and see....
>You see your dad
>You begin to come down from the crying
>"There you go. That's daddy's big girl."
>He wipes the tears from your eyes
>You can't tell nor do you care if its with hands or hooves
>You rest your head against him and sniffle
>He leans down and kisses the top of your head
>"Sweet dreams, Anny. Don't let the bed bugs bite."
>As you drift off, you're positive that no bug biting you will be able to ruin your sleep.