A Very Different Pony (Part 2) (Stompy Slippers)

>You are Anon

>The little purple mare that is currently tucked into a blanket on your couch has just explained how she ended up here in ponyville, and you are a bit shocked at what you are hearing.

>From what you can tell, she left home when she was just a filly, because of the rough times she was going through in her hometown, because of how different she is.

>She just happened to end up wondering town to town looking for somewhere to fit in, and find some friends.

>She claims that she wears her horn because she feels like a Unicorn on the inside, despite the fact that she's an Eath Pony, and the slippers that she wears are there to protect her hooves, because of her "sensitive hoof" condition.

 

>She went on to explain that the reason that she ended up living in a tent was down to the fact that everyp0ny in town gave her "funny looks" and "ignored her" when she tried to speak to them.

>Figures, p0nies are scared of what they don't understand.. It's pretty unfortunate, really, considering that this place always brushed off on you as welcoming to everyp0ny, and everything.

>Nowhere is perfect, you suppose.

 

>Stompy fell asleep on your couch half an hour ago, she must have really tuckered herself out today.

>You're just sitting here, thinking to yourself, again.

>You know for a fact that she has nowhere to go, and she'll no doubt wonder around for at least the next ten years of her life.

>Unless she freezes to death first...

>... Shit.

>You could let her live with you.. Couldn't you?

>Sure, you have a pretty shitty income, from doing the odd jobs around town, but you have a roof over your head, and that's surely more than this pony has ever even come close to having.

>You've been an anti-social shutin for the past three years, it'd be nice to have some company..

>.. Fuck it.

"Hey, Stompy"

>You prod her belly lightly

>"Mmmmumph"

>D'awww

"Stompy, wake up, I have some news for you."

>"Five.. More.. Minutes"

"STOMPY!"

>"DAHH!" *THUD*

>She just rolled off of the couch and hit your floor like a sack of rocks.

>She just picks herself up and rubs her head.

>"O-oh, hi Anon.. Sorry for not getting up.. I hope you're not angry, are you? Please don't be angry.."

>Oh God, you cannot contain your laughter at how much she's stumbling around while speaking.

>"*sniff*"

>Wait, is she cr-

>*sniff* *sniff*

>Oh, well done dick head, look at what you've done now.

>Fuck you brain.

"Hey, hey, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you, it's just that you caught me off guard with your little tumble."

>She's still sniffling it up pretty hard, so you decide to pick her up into a hug, which clearly catches her off guard.

>"S-so you're not *sniff* angry with me, *sniff*, Anon?"

"Of course not, why would I be? You were tired. Hell, you should see me in the morning, you'd have better luck waking the dead."

>She presses her cheak into your chest, and nuzzles you

>This mare is going to run your d'aww bank dry, you swear to Celestia.

>"Heh.. S-so what did you want to tell me, Anon?

"Well, I wanted to ask you if you wanted to stay here with me for a while. From what you've told me, you don't seem to have anywhere to go, so what do you say?"

>The next few seconds are dead silent as she just stares back at you with a look of disbelief on her face.

>"Are you sure?!"

"I'm positive"

 

>You were not prepared for this, a pony has leaped from your arms, and attached its self to your face.

>"Thank you, thank you, thank you! You're the best, Anon, I promise I will try to be the best housemate possible!"

"I cnn breeeh"

>"What was that?"

"I CNNT BREEF"

>"OH YOU CAN'T BREAHTE."

>I have seen the end, and it was a ball of purple fur, with slippers.

"Thanks, Stompy"

>You are Anonymous, and you are sure that this is going to be interesting.