Young love 5

>That same night

>You are Fluttershy hovering home

>Leaving a trail of tears behind

>That mean old witch has Anon in her grasp

>You wanted to be brave for Anon

>But instead you scurried away like a coward

>You felt so bad

>You felt so wrong

>But you were just a filly what could you do?

>"Fluttershy what's wrong? You look like you've just ran away from a mean old witch!" Your mother saw you and came to comfort

>Oh yeah.

>You had parents with social status.

Oh mother it was so horrible! I-I followed Anon a-and he I found he lives at an old Orphanage with this mean old lady a-and-

>"Ssh,ssh, there, there Dear it'll be okay, well talk about it with you father once he gets home, okay?" Your mother hugs and comforts you

>Once your Dad got home

>You explain to your parents about Anon's life and him dealing with the mean old lady

>"What?! Some old hag is doing our Anon wrong?! Well will just have to pay a visit tomorrow at this slave driving place!" You father said in a rage.

>"Now dear calm down, you know how you are when you get worked up" You mother said trying to ring your Dad down back to earth

>"I'm sorry Tulip, but this puts me in a worse mood than that time I got my wing bent the wrong way!" He said in annoyance

>Your mother rolled her eyes and chuckled

>"Don't worry sweetie will take a visit to Anon's place of stay after the two of you finish school okay?"

>You nod your head still feeling sorry for poor Anon

>You take yourself to bed soon after.

>The next day you are Anon

>You are waking up in your old creaky bed

>You rub your eyes

>You didn't sleep very well, crying yourself to sleep and all...

>You look out the window

>It was a nice day

>You take a deep breathe

>You go to the bathroom and use it

>You help the younger ones brush their teeth

>The younger ones were very accepting of you

>You were almost like an older brother to them

>It felt rather good

>You didn't have a whole wardrobe to choose from

>A few shirts and pants

>3 pairs of underwear, which you washed and took care of regularly since not alot of p0nys you knew wore them...

>You were considered weird for wearing them in the first place

>But you were only human...

>Even before school started you had a small list of chores to do then

>Gretchen that old hag always knew how to push you around

>You took notice that she had a more constant look upon you

>With a very weird look on face

>Almost as if she wanted something more out of you...

>You didn't like it

>You didn’t like it one freaking bit.

>After serving you and the other little ones breakfast

>You get yourself ready for school

>You pack your bag and get things together

>You figured you didn't bother making lunch since Fluttershy always brought you something.

>Before you could walk out the door you stopped by the old Hag

>"Where do ya think you're going monkey?" She said in her raspy voice

>You look around as if you had missed something

Um...To school?

>She smiles and looks at you steadily; she shakes her head and replies

>"Not today you're not, I seem to have recollection about wanting to know about the birds and the bees, that right?" She said rubbing her chin with a sly smirk

>Your eyes grew wide as you knew something was amiss

>"I can see as to why you'd want to know, seein as how ya got yourself a nice little filly by your side" She chuckles

>Was she talking about Fluttershy?

>Probably so

>But what did she have to do with anything about it all

I-I don't really understand where you're going with this...

>Gretchen leers at you

>"Where your going is to mah bed room ya monkey, come on I ain't got all day!" She said heading to her room

>You were so confused

>Why the bedroom?

>Did she have birds and bees in there?

>No that's stupid...but what the heck was going on?

>You set down your things by the door

>You go to Gretchen's bedroom

>"Lock the door, monkey!"

>You do as she says

>"Now then...come sit on the bed with me, boy~" She says in a less harsh tune.

>Not going to school today

>Calling you "Boy" instead of "Monkey"

>All said less harsh tune

>something wasn't right at all

>You felt as though you should get yourself out of this situation

>Screw the birds and the bees at this point!

Gretchen, I really think I should go to school, my friends and Fluttershy will be waiting and-

>Gretchen looks at you sternly then just snickers to herself

>What was so freaking funny to her?

>"You really think that little whore will satisfy you? Now you get over here right now! I wants’ me a cup of sugar" She gave a weird smile

>You looked at the door

>You were already late for school

>And if you ran, where would you go?

>You knew not a whole lot of p0nys would help you, besides Fluttershy's parents butt...

>With the thoughts running through your head Gretchen grabs you by the shoulder

>"Come on boy! Why do ya want ta be with some Fluttershy, when ya got O'l Gretchen here, eh?" She said pulling you close to her

>She smelled of weird perfumes and other things you dared not question on

Gretchen? Is this the birds and the bees?

>You really wanted this to be over with

>Gretchen, in raspy voice, laughs at you.

>"We’re not by a long shot, boy! Now take off dem there pants and get yerself on the bed, don't know why you even wear them in the first place anyhow..." Gretchen instructed

>Take off your pants??

>Nuh-uh, this is where you were drawing the line.

I-I don't want to...

>"What was that boy?" She said annoyed now

I said don't want to!

>There was an awkward silence

>She laughs at you again

>That stupid laugh of hers

>You hated it

>You hated it so much...

>"So what ya can't handle an old broad like me? Then how in the hell are ya gonna handle a small thing like that what's her face, Flitterquiet?" She said mocking you

>Was this a game now?

>Was she challenging you?

I'm not afraid of you, Old Hag!

>She leers again at you

>"Prove it, boy." She simply said with a sly smirk

>She gestured her eyes to your pants

>In a disgusted sigh you begin to undo your pants

>They drop to the floor

>Gretchen scoots them aside

>You could feel like she had you in clutches now

>She leans in and puts your head to her nose

>She takes a deep breath of your scent

>"Mmmm, boy I gotta say for a monkey you do keep yerself nice and clean" She tussles your hair

Um...thank you?

>"Don't thank me yet boy, now help me get these here panty hoes off." She said turning around and lifting her hind hoof

>You carefully pull off the garment from her aged figure

>She started to smell weird now

>Way weirder than normal

>"Alright, now help me unzip this gown" She asks

>You slowly unzip the gown

>She lets it drops to the floor and scoots it away to the side like your pants

>There stood Gretchen without gown

>She had some weird underwear straps that connected with her socks...

>"What's the matter boy, ain't ya ever seen a garter-belt before??" she laughs

No, I haven't...

>Quiet honestly you didn't want to

>Especially not on a body like hers...

>"Eh, can't please'em all, speakin which, what's wrong with you down there? Ya broke or somethin?" She points to your underwear

>You didn't know where she was getting at

>You wished this would stop being weird and just she would telling what was going on in the first place

>Then again...

>You really wished this would all stop right now.

I'm not broken! I-I don't even know what you're trying to do!

>You just a young kid, a kid who had knows Idea what the heck he just got himself into...

>Gretchen laughs

>"Well then here boy lets give it a little jump start then!" she pushes you back on the

>She begins to rub her body on top of yours

>She does this while looking into your eyes

>All the while you could feel your wiener getting hotter by the second

>"Mmm, that's the ticket, boy! I can feel ya gettin started up!" Gretchen said excited

>What in the absolute fudge was going on??

>You could feel wetness down near your junk

>Gretchen begins to feel your package

>"Heh, guess you got alot in ya that need ta be let loose" She pulls away your underwear now

>You wanted this all to stop now

Please Gretchen no more...

>"What was that? Speak up boy!" She yelled at you

I don't want anymore of this! I don't care if you beat me I just want this all to stop!

>You were fighting back tears at this point

>Gretchen leers, she looks at your lower half still standing on end, she then looks at your sniveling face

>"Eh fine, be that way! Difficult little bitch...Ya not the right size for me anyhow!" She said going over to her night stand to get her cigarettes

>You get off her bed

>You pick up your pants

>You were about to pick up your underwear as well but you were stopped

>"Leave'em..." She said looking at you sternly

>You didn't know why she said to

>But you didn't care

>You wanted to be left alone

>Before you left you could hear behind the door Gretchen breathing deeply and exhaling roughly

>With some audible moaning and...Buzzing?

>Through it all you felt traumatized

>Even if you came to school late you knew you wouldn't feel up to anything after what you just went through

>You go to your bed and you lay there like a limp animal

>The younger ones questioned what happened

>You could only tell them to go play or do something else

>You didn't whine or sob loudly

>But you could still feel some tears roll down across your face.

>Meanwhile

>You are Fluttershy

>You waited for Anon at your usual passing spot

>You he didn't show up

>You thought he would be running a little late probably from dealing with that mean witch

>The school bell rang

>He still wasn't there

>It soon became lunch time

>You had a special lunch made for him and everything

>He wasn't there to eat it...

>Friends questioned where he was as well

>You didn't even know yourself

>And this worried you deeply to know that Anon might be hurt or worse...

>You try not to think about such things during class

>Once the final bell rang

>You race home to your parents you explain to them that he wasn't at school at all

>This worried them as well

>You Mother at least, you Dad however went into a tantrum

>"Don't worry Dear, will be paying a visit to see what's wrong and how he's doing, okay?" Your mother says

>This gives you some hope

>But still as you go with your parents up to the Orphanage

>You knew somehow Anon wasn't okay at all...