A Season in the Sun II

>Dawn of the Final Day in Equestria

>Be Night Mare Moon

>You have crossed space and time unknown

>You know not how long you have been dispersed

>The only event you remember is that faithful night

>Your hatred for your sister fuels you as you traverse the stars

>The only memory in your mind, the only reason you struggle so dearly to rebuild your body, is that of your vassal

>You remember not his name nor why you need to see him, but you must

>His image is burned into your mind so vividly you can almost feel his body on your own

>Tonight, after untold years, you will finally have gathered the power to return to Equestria

>This pain will end as the Night Mare rises once again and casts the whole of Equestria into a glorious, endless night!

 

>Be Twilight Sparkle

>You are a novice magi unicorn under the watchful eye of your Princess

>Your princess is just

>She is fair

>She is loving and kind to all her subjects

>You have been tasked this day with a... suspicious request from the Princess

>How will friends help when you have so much to investigate about the elements of harmony?

 

>Be Celestia

>You stare out over the balcony and count the remaining hours

>Nine-hundred and ninety nine days, twenty-two hours...

>The hour-glass is nearly drained

>It will not be much longer now until the emergence of your sister

>You look over your shoulder and see the petrified body of you once great vassal

>Nop0ny is allowed in this wing since that faithful night

>The statue is overgrown with vegetation, resting as neatly as one could

C: Sister... it have been so long... how old I have grown... how much has changed. Yet, I still feel the hatred you harbour for me and find it just and fair

>You approach the statue of your vassal

C: In this time... in ten centuries long since passed. I have waited for this day. Asking for forgiveness now would be childish

>You move carefully along your vassal's body and remove clumps of weeds

C: She stills remembers you, Anonymous. She still holds dear your memory. What a foal I was those years back

>You finish cleaning Anon's body and attempt to make contact with his psyche

>He is nothing but a lovely dreamer as he was yesterday and everyday you have examined him since that horrible night

C: My gambit is set... the elements of harmony are made manifest and will soon battle for the fate of Equestria. We shall see you soon, Princess Luna

 

>Be Twilight Sparkle

>You are in a destroyed temple of the moon princess

>You stare at the five stones you have recovered and think about the riddles and mystery

>Before you realize, Night Mare Moon is upon you and has whisked away the elements

>You battle her as best you can

>It's too late... Night Mare Moon has broken the Elements of Harmony!

>You lost...

>At that moment of utter despair, you hear the ponies who've been backing you up

>Their concern for you, their friend, makes you realize what was missing

>You explain your epiphany to Night Mare Moon with a knowing smirk plastered to your face

TS: You think you can destroy The Elements of Harmony just like that? Well, you're wrong, because the spirits of The Elements of Harmony are right -here-

>You greet and announce your friends as they enter

NMM: You still don't have the sixth Element! The spark didn't work!

>You smile and stand beside your new friends

TS: But it did! A different kind of spark. I felt it the very moment I realized how happy I was to hear you, to see you, how much I cared about you. The spark ignited inside me when I realized that you all are... my friends! You see, Nightmare Moon, when those Elements are ignited by the... the spark, that resides in the heart of us all, it creates the sixth element: the element of... magic!

>You and your friends are overcome by a bright, powerful magic

>It twists your own powers into a rainbow and engulfs Night Mare Moon

>When the dust settles, you see a smaller, defeated alicorn laying in Night Mare Moon's place

>You mentor arrives in time to congratulate you and raise the sun

>She talks to the alicorn... to Princess Luna

>You are both confused and happy for them

>Celestia bids you farewell and leaves with her sister

 

>Be Luna the Defeated

>You cannot believe that you are free of anger and resentment

L: Sister... it has been so long... we have so many questions...

C: Soon, my sister... I must set something right... we must, together

>You look to Celestia as you approach a dusty wing of the castle

>'Tis odd to see it so disheveled when the rest of the castle has remained intact

>You walk out into the sunlight and your eyes wince from the sight

>As they adjust, you see a pristine statue laying on the stones of the balcony

>Something seems familiar about this statue... you cannot place your hoof on it

C: Sister... it has been so long, I do not know if this will work. Please, join in my spell and lend me your power

>You witness a simple unbinding spell begin and gladly accept

>It is directed towards the statue?

>A flash of brilliant light fills the stone and you watch the first sign of awakening

>Chips fall as the body inside stirs

>'Tis a glorious emergence, like that of a new hatched bird springing forth to start its life

>The creature that appears is no pony... but, you are not scared of it... it is intriguing

C: Anonymous... welcome back to Equestria

>This creature looks with at you sister with incredible fear in its eyes

>It races to your side and hides part way around your wing

A: M-m-my empress! Forgive this humble servant for his transgression!

>This thing... this Anonymous, he seems to feel safe by you

>Why is he frightened of your dearest sister?

A: M'lady, Luna... we are honoured you hath saved us! We are in your debt!

>You step back from the rambling Anonymous and smile awkwardly

>What dost this creature speak of?

L: We are confused... why dost thou say we have saved you? Why is thou frightened of the Princess of the Sun?

A: My empress... you forget your vassal? The night of our departure? Tell us 'tis not truth?

L: We are unsure of you... our vassal? We remember a vassal, we remember not who they were!

>The creature before you seems despondent

A: Princess Celestia... what has transpired on this day? Where was the night of our fancy?

>You have no recollection of such a night with Anonymous!

C: Luna has been away for a long time, Anonymous. I ask for your forgiveness and wish you to understand what life is like in this day and age

A: H-how long did I slumber?

>You look to Celestia with a serious gaze

>Celestia hangs her head and sighs

C: It was one-thousands years ago today, Anonymous. As I have said... it has been a long time and the world as marched on with the two of you. I plead with you that you may find forgiveness in your hearts

>You do not understand

>The creature beside you has tears in his eyes

>Something in your mind stirs, a flashback... a memory...

>Anonymous is crying.. he is on the floor... why?

>You are overcome by a rush of emotions you cannot entirely explain

L: Anon-y-mo-us... do not... 'tis us...

>You stagger to him, not entirely certain of your actions and hold him in your wings

A: Princess! We have lost you to time! We knew of the splendor of your moonlight so long ago and 'tis never to be again! Why cast this shadow of nothingness as your vassal any longer? Gone are our times as the new moon rises and in our image stands naught but those ravaged by the sand's of the past...

>Anon slumps beside you in sheer hopelessness

>Why do you wish to cradle him like a babe? Where does this feeling arise from and to when does it belong?

L: Anonymous, we are not lost to our vassal. We just... cannot remember everything so clearly yet! Come! We shall spend the day recounting tales of our fellowship!

>Anonymous nods and looks to Celestia

>Her gaze is firm, but guiding

>He cringes and stays close to your side

 

>Be Anon the Reconciled

>You have awoken one-thousand years into the future beside the princess who tried to make you her lover

>She remembers nothing of you, yet you remember everything of her

>'Tis a dreadful day to meet new ponies

A: My princess... we have missed you and your beautiful nights!

>Luna looks nervously towards you

L: And we... have missed... whatever you have done!

>Right in thy feels

A: Dost our empress remember of the prayers we would lead in her name?

>Luna looks around and hangs her head

L: Neigh...

A: Dost... m'lady remember of our crusades into Mustangia?

L: Neigh...

>You feel hurt, but surely your princess would remember the most important gift

>Luna stops and you wrap your arms around her neck

A: Dost our dearest Luna remember...

>You learn in and pucker your lips

>Luna looks upon your face and coos lightly

L: A-Anonymous! We are embarrassed! Please refrain from such activity!

>You open your eyes

A: We apologize... dost thou remember anything of us?

>Luna looks like she is thinking hard

>You feel your throat tighten with fear as you wait for an answer

L: We... remember... thou had lost his undergarments in the royal pool one summer's eve!

>You blush and scowl

A: Our Princess remembers our melancholy summer...

>Luna scrutinizes over you

L: Possibly, it would help had Anonymous recall events of our time together?

>You try to think of something before the kiss that would help Luna remember you

A: 'Twas a year and a day of our arrival when we helped our princess from a muddy sinkhole!

L: We do remember that! We were stuck to our waist and felt a tug from our backside. 'Twas you who pulled us to freedom... and...

>Luna giggles a little before breaking out into full laughter

L: 'Twas our vassal who fell in our place!

>Luna snorts and laughs as you feel the humiliation build ever higher

>Your face is hot enough to rival the sun

>It was never this hard to related to your princess before... what is wrong with you?

>You must be cool, calm and collected now

>Be Anon the Sauvé

A: We know of something m'lady adores! Our princess always liked when we brought her desserts and fed her

>Luna nods a bit and thinks

L: We would definitely appreciate sustenance now, actually!

>You smile, now is your chance!

A: Please, allow us to bring m'lady food as befitting of her vassal's care

L: Yes, this pleases your princess! We shall await thee in our chambers!

>Success!

>Surely, this will remind her of your mutual love!

>You gather your empress' favorite dishes and cart them personally to her bedroom

A: Princess Luna, we are pleased to present a banquet in your name!

L: 'Tis a lovely gesture from our jester

>Luna laughs lightly

>You will not be a fool today!

>You wheel the cart to Luna's bed and open the first tray

>The delicious smell of noodles and sauce fills the room

A: A favorite from the mountain ponies, pasta in a tomato sauce topped with grated parmesan!

>You twirl a forkful carefully and make the finest ball you have ever seen

>You raise it to Luna's mouth before feeling the fork taken from your hand

>Luna uses her magic to suspend the fork in air and savors the meal

L: Oh, this is scrumptious!

A: Y-you too!

>Wait.... no, you spoke out of time... stupid!

A: We mean, thank you. We thank you for your compliments

>Luna takes another bite and coos happily

>You feel at peace seeing your princess happy like this

>She is so wonderful

>Luna looks at you

L: Excuse us... doth thou require our attention?

>Stop staring, you fool! It is unnerving!

A: No, nothing! We were just... thinking! Yes, thinking!

>Luna chuckles for a moment with her hoof over her mouth

L: You claim to have been our vassal. Did you not mean our, "jester?"

>Jester? No! You... 'tis not... argh!

>Luna laughs again

L: We find you simply entertaining, Anonymous! We thank thee for such a laugh after so long a time

>Is there comfort in her words?

>Do you feel pleased to be her fool today?

A: We... we shall leave you to your meal... our princess...

L: Oh, yes... thank you, Anonymous, once more for the meal

>You hear her, but it all seems different now

>You go to walk out when your foot slides under you

>Some how, a bit of spaghetti had fallen to the floor

>You slide and land on your back with a thud and find your shoes covered in red sauce

>Luna spits her food mid-chew and begins a righteous laughter

L: Oh, Anonymous! We are slain by your antics!

>She chuckles and clutches her side

>You quickly rise to your feet and run from her room

>What is this? What is wrong?

>Why are you this... this... spaghetti baron?!

>You need air... a trip into town may do you justice

>It takes a 45 minute train ride to reach the small town of Ponyville

>You have much time to think about what new sights you will encounter and you worry the entire while

>Atop of this, you cannot help but wonder why Luna remembers you not

Conductor: Now approaching Ponyville Station. Please remain seated until the train comes to a complete stop. Thank you for choosing Mare Montparnasse for your traveling needs!

>You step out with nary an item on you and a handful of bits in your pocket

>Time to see the new world, as it were

>The once quiet rural farmlands of Ponyville are the first locations you notice are gone

>Large buildings now clutter the landscape and a garish building stands in place of the Church of the Moon at the center of town

>As you enter the city gates, you are not greeted by guards or really any opposition at all

>Has peace been this kind since you've been away?

>The first thing you notice, however, is that you are now a stranger to those you once considered your people

>Shops close before your approach, windows bar and doors lock

>You are a pariah as you were many years ago

>It is possible that you still hold a royal enough voice to sway the public in your favor

>What could possibly go wrong?!

A: Subjects! We are honoured to once more visit your town and to see you prosperous and well! Pray tell us why you would hide in your dwelling in such glorious times of peace?!

>You smile as a door opens

>Anonymous, you smooth envoy!

>A purple unicorn steps from her tree house dwelling and cautiously approaches you

>She sizes you up and steps into whispering distance

TS: Oh, hello! My name is Twilight Sparkle and I can't help but notice that you're not from around here

>You have your doubts about a unicorn in such a lowly area... perhaps times have changed more than you have thought

A: Kind maiden!

>Your royal voice seems to make the unicorn flinch

A: We are intrigued to see thee in Ponyville! Dost thou come bearing royal duty?

>Her eyes light for a moment with enthusiasm

TS: Why, yes, I do! Princess Celestia has sent me here to learn about friendship and report my findings to her

A: 'Tis a... strange request from our Princess... however, we are overjoyed to find another servant of Her majesty!

>The unicorn chuckles nervously

TS: Yes, I see... maybe you can stop shouting?

A: We are not shouting! merely speaking in the traditional royal Canterlot voice!

>You gesture your arm to show stateliness

TS: You will probably meet a lot more ponies if you... well, maybe if you lower your voice

>You look over this unicorn sternly

A: Does the royal voice no longer hold meaning in this day?

TS: It's kind of... old-fashioned...

>Antiquated!?

A: We... are... antiquated. How time marches upon us...

TS: No, no, I didn't mean it like that! I meant... well, nop0ny uses it much... where are you from anyhow?

A: We are from...

>You cannot recall after so long

A: We are from Canterlot?

TS: You don't look like a pony, no offense. Are you sure you are from Canterlot?

A: We are sure!

>Oops, no shouting

TS: Ah ha ha, yes, OK, we see you're serious about this... why don't you come inside? We can discuss more about whatever you are

A: That... that would be the best course of action...

>You slump a little and follow Twilight Sparkle inside

>Over the next few hours, you learn a great deal about this new world as well as teach Twilight Sparkle a great deal about the human animal

TS: My books have nothing about humans... but, maybe...

>Twilight reaches for a book titled -Predictions and Prophecies-

>She skims through it quickly before announcing something

TS: There is an addendum that mentions something about a statue... it kind of describes something that looks like you. Ah, but without a picture, it's not a perfect connection. You wouldn't happen to have anything to do with Luna, would you?

>You slam an open palm to a table

A: Princess Luna!

>Twilight jumps back with a little start

TS: Yes... Princess Luna

>You look at her with scorn for her disrespect before calming yourself

A: We are sorry... we know our empress has been away for quite some time

>Twilight mulls over her tea

TS: Did you... were you on the moon with her?

A: No... how we wish we were there for our Princess in her moment of defeat

TS: Do you actually know what happened to Night Mare Moon?

>The events are vague in your mind, but you know the characters all too well

>You look to this bright-eyed youth, how can you tell her that her beloved Princess of the Sun smote you and banished your empress?

A: The events are... muddled at best. We would be no help in this tale...

>You look at your reflection in your cup

>Has it really been a thousand years?

TS: Well, I am going to be meeting my friends today. You should come with me and learn more about Ponyville

A: Perhaps you are correct. We shall take up this offer!

TS: Just keep the shouting to a minimum

>You nod and smile politely

>It is some time later than Twilight has gathered all her friends and you are together in a pegasus' home

>It is strange to see a pegasus living on the ground... but so much is strange in this world

TS: Hello, everyp0ny, we have a guest joining us today. His name is Anonymous and he's from my home of Canterlot

>You wave casually to your once-loyal subjects

R: -He- is from Canterlot? I would never have known from his fashion...

>You imagine your suit is... antiquated...

RD: What -is- he even?

>The cyan pony slurps loudly in her cup as she eyes you

TS: Anonymous is a human... a rare and exotic animal in Equestria. Possibly one of a kind!

F: Oh... is he properly protected under endangered species laws?

AJ: Where's yer cutie mark, big fella?

>A Pink pony enters the nook with a tray of baked goods

>She sets them on the table and giggles loudly

PP: Well, I think Anonymous is gonna be a great new friend!

>This... this makes you more grateful than you would imagine, even if it is from an earth caste

PP: Tell us, mister frowny face, what's your favorite kind of cupcake?

A: We do not know what a, "cupcake" is... but, any would please us dearly

>The energetic pony gasps at you and holds her face in her hooves

PP: Oh, boy... this is gonna take a lot of work! Here, have one of each!

>You do as instructed and bite into the first

>A grand flavor of strawberry and sweetness

>The second is of an earthy seed and ripe apples

>With a taste of the final cupcake, you find it to be the most exquisite taste in all of Equestria

A: What is this delectable taste, chef?

>The pink one giggles

PP: My name's not, "chef", silly! It's Pinkie! And that cupcake is blueberry and cream!

A: Where does one acquire blueberry?

PP: The Cakes import it from Dragonia! They grow the best blueberries

>You look at this treacherous cupcake and lay it back on the plate

A: We are in trade with Dragonia? Seems like only yesterday they were burning down our cities...

>The table is quiet all around now until the cyan pony speaks

RD: Wow, dark, bro. Anyways... I should go. Got a lot of practicing to do

>The other ponies stretch or yawn and admit to some henceforth activity

>You stay behind and help the yellow one clean

F: So... Anonymous... you are a human... I've never seen a human before

A: And now you have! Sometimes, life has a certain majesty to it all

F: I am surprised you can speak... you know, not every animal can vocalize

A: 'Tis true

>This chatter is difficult at best

F: My name is Fluttershy, that is, if you were wondering?

A: Pleasure to meet you, m'lady

>You finish the dishes and leave them to dry

>You remove your coat and vest to let them dry as well

>Would have been wise to remove them -before- washing...

F: So... what's it like?

>You sit on a stool

A: What is what like?

F: To be human?

A: We... are unsure of the question? Dost thou mean to ask, "What is the fancies of living?" or mayhap, "What is the act of being a human animal?"

F: The, uh... the second question?

A: The act of being human is to strive and to serve. In all works and all arts, classical and theoretical, we must preserver to create a greater world for the next generation

F: Oh... that sounds... scary

>Fluttershy hides her face in her bangs and lets go of a squeaking yelp

A: 'Tis not... 'tis just human

>You nod solemnly

F: Anonymous... I know we just met, but, well, could I have a picture of you for my nature guide?

A: We have been trotted about as a show-pony before... why not?!

>Fluttershy taps her hooves together in glee and rushes to grab an... easel?

>She returns with some wondrous mechanical contraption about her neck

F: OK now, just stand still, but look natural... OK, perfect

>Your eyes are stabbed by the flash of a neon light

>You blink the spots away for a moment

>Before you, Fluttershy holds an exact replica of you

A: What incredible sorcery! Explain this to us!

F: Oh, it's just my Neighkon camera... bought it yesterday

>Her smile reaches ear to ear

A: How does one capture an image so vividly, though?

F: Oh, well... it has a 1/16,000 shutter speed with an auto-focusing aperture, red-eye reduction, and a 30-110 millimeter lens... they even had one in yellow

>You are sure this is magi babble and just nod easily

F: But, um... thank you, for the picture

A: You too?

>How do you answer this?

A: We feel we should be leaving now. 'Twas an excellent evening and we thank thee greatly for the tea

F: You're very welcome, Anonymous

A: You may call us, "Anon" if you please?

F: Oh, sure thing, Anon

>Blush plays lightly on her face

A: Fare-thee-well, Fluttershy!

F: You too, Anon!

>You exit the cottage to find Fluttershy and yourself walking along the same path

>Well, this is uncomfortable after just having said your farewells

F: Oh, sorry, I was heading to the market...

A: We suppose that is in the same direction as the train station

F: Oh? Where are you going this late in the day?

A: Our home in Canterlot

>Fluttershy looks nervously around

F: But, you just got here... why don't you stay a little bit longer?

A: We do not mind this place, 'tis true we would not mind staying in Ponyville and learning of the new ways in which to live... where would we find room and board though?

F: Anon, you could sleep over at my house. I have plenty of room and it would be no problem at all

>You contemplate such actions

>Would it be rude to sleep in a commoner's dwelling?

>Does it make you less of a royal to be fraternizing in such a way?

>Fornicate the notion! This Fluttershy may be the kindest commoner you have met in all your days

A: We will gladly accept your offer on the ground that we at least give a day's tithe

>Fluttershy seems confused at your intentions

>You hand over the small sum of money you have on you

F: Anon... these are... these are Flowing Mane Dollars...

A: We know, 'tis not much...

>She eyes it as if it was a piece of art to be on display

F: This could buy a new shed for my tools... and a new coup for the chickens... and another garden hose... and new dishes...

>You can almost feel Fluttershy salivating over the bit you gave her

A: Then we suppose we are happy with our contribution!

>You spend the rest of the evening fantasizing about the days of yore

>Was there anything you could have done differently?

>You can nearly feel your princess' embrace again

>How you long for her touch again

>Her lips... her face... magnificent luminous eyes...

>You swoon as you imagine what once was

>O', how the mighty do fall

F: Anon? Hey, Anon?

A: Oh, yes, may we assist you?

>You shake your head to shake off the dream

F: Thank you for carrying all these groceries for me. I'll get the door

>Fluttershy flies over and opens her front doorway

>You walk in and deposit her items on the kitchen floor

>She goes about arranging them on top of shelves and under cabinets

A: Thank you for your kindness

F: Oh, no need to thank me. Any one would do it for a friend

>The words echo in your mind and you smile easily

>You help Fluttershy clean up and decide to turn in

F: Aww, you look like such a sleepy head

A: We are indeed tired... it has been our first day in Ponyville in... a long time

F: You never did tell me about where you are from

A: 'Tis a long and arduous story... possibly in the morning

F: Oh! Thant reminds me, do you like pancakes or oatmeal for breakfast?

A: We would appreciate either, thank you

>Fluttershy smiles and leads you up the stairs

>Her house is quite large despite how it appears from the outside

>You come to a quaint room with a simple bed in the center and a nice quilt of downy feather

A: This room shall be lovely for tonight...

>You catch the light of the moon outside the window and are fixated for a moment

>You retire your clothing of the day to a nearby chair and rest your wearing bones

>Luna would have come for you by now had she been looking

>As her vassal, you could always feel her influence from a great distance when she wanted you

>Tonight is yourself and yourself alone

>You huddle up into a ball

A: If only one night, unto first morning's light... we will always be... in the guiding moon's sight

>You sob lightly as you finish your silly rhymes

>Why did it take so long to see the signs?

>Why did it take a kiss to cast this spell on your soul?

>You pray sleep will see you well

>The sound of hoof falls beset you as a weight shifts into the bed

F: Anon... I heard you crying... what happened?

A: Were we so loud as to arouse you?

>Fluttershy blushes for a moment

F: N-no! Nothing like that... I just... well, sometimes...

>Why is she fumbling for words?

>You feel her hoof wrap around your body

F: I just came to see if you were hurt... I wouldn't want anything to happen to you

A: That is most kind, however...

F: No, "buts", mister. Fluttershy's here to make you feel all better

>You are not some coddled child who needs a maid!

>You feel Fluttershy's entire body press against you

>Small and warm... soft and caring...

>You think of her again

F: I'll hold you tight if you need it... or tighter, if you'd like?

A: We fear it is for naught. The pain will not subside so easily

F: Oh? Where does it hurt? How did you get hurt?

>You roll over to face your friend

>Fluttershy replaces her hooves on you and pulls herself in close

A: A long time ago, in a nation ruled by violence... there was a beautiful mare cast into the shadows of her duty

>Fluttershy's eyes lock with your own

A: She wanted nothing but her subjects to be contented and gambol in the moonlight. One eve, she came upon a discovery that would change her melancholy state forever. It would be many a year, but the beautiful mare would continue her duty without incident nor scorn

>Fluttershy moves closer to you

A: On this faithful night, after her royal obligations were fulfilled, the beautiful mare called upon her discovery. There in the light of the moon, the two would become each other's fancy and hold together for the longest moment time could offer

>You go silent for a long while before Fluttershy begins

F: W-what happened next?

A: The beautiful mare would never behold her fancy again...

F: Oh, you didn't warn me this story was sad...

>Fluttershy hugs your closer still

A: We think 'tis a cautionary tale. We believe it could...

>You are interrupted when you feel something wet along your neck

A: Fluttershy... what are you doing?

>She does not speak, instead, you feel another wet press of her lips to your neck

F: It always hurts when somep0ny goes away

>You feel a groping hoof rub your chest in the darkness

F: But... you shouldn't be sad... because your new best friend Fluttershy will be here for you

>You feel a kiss under your chin as Fluttershy works her way upwards

>You feel demoralized as her mouth draws closer to your own

A: Fluttershy... we are... uncertain of such an early draw

F: Shh, shh... when I saw you looking so sad, well, I just knew you needed me tonight

>Do you need a body beside you this night?

>You tilt your head back and look up at the moon shining brilliantly

>My Princess, wherefore have you departed?

>Fluttershy's face comes into view with your own

F: You're going to be safe with me, Anon... I would never hurt you... you're special, I can tell

>You hardly listen as you stare at the moon

>A mouth presses upon your own and you feel a pony's muzzle

>'Tis not a matter of who's it belongs to with the moon in your eye

>The kiss ends shortly and Fluttershy catches your attention

F: Did you like that? Was I doing it right?

>You stare back with a listless gaze

A: It was very well... everything is under the moonlight...

F: S-so, do you want to do more?

A: We have nary a complaint this night...

>Fluttershy needs no further coaxing from you

>You can feel her body climb atop your own

>You have no passion in you to move

>Her skillful hooves take out your manhood and she admires you for a moment

F: Oh, my... this is bigger than I thought...

>You care not for compliments tonight

F: I-I'm going to start now, OK?

>You nod vacantly

>Her slick lily envelopes much more easily than she first let on

>You feel her hips join you for the first of many times

F: Ohh~, do you... are you enjoying this?

>She rocks slowly in your lap, savoring your length and breadth

>You nod with dead eyes

>You wonder for the moment what are you doing?

>This is not what you want, this is not who you want

>The yellow mare above you loses her inhibitions as her body takes hold of your own

F: It's... it's so good... tell me... you like it too?

>You place your hands on her backside and steady her wobbling pace

A: 'Tis a fine end to so finer a night

>You dream of her as each inch of your flesh is devoured by the hungry, yellow mare

>What beauty the moon does have

>A sigh escapes your lips as Fluttershy turns her rump upward

F: Oh... did you... ahh~, like that?

>You whisper well under your breath

A: Yes, my princess...

F: What, ooh~, what did you sa~ay?

A: We do agree...

>Fluttershy lifts herself higher and higher as her body heat threatens to scold you

F: A-Anon... tell me... tell me my wings, aah~! Tell me they're, "Pretty"! Ooh~

>You look at her small, tousled wings

A: Yes... they are a fine pair

>Your hollow comments push her body to the verge of need

>Her body thirsts for your own in such a way you have never seen on a mare

>Fluttershy's tongue hangs loosely from her dripping maw and her hooves hold your neck tightly

>It is not without effect on you, let it be said, that you too are nearing your peak

F: I... oh... can't...

>With a grunt and the sound of slab of meat hitting the marble, Fluttershy meets your body for the last time

>You feel her sex convulse and draw you further in

>You do not reach the final moment without a few more thrusts of your own accord

>Fluttershy does not disappoint and her body drinks deeply from your wellspring

>Fluttershy holds around your neck even as you remove her from you

>She lays beside you now and pants like a dog in heat

F: This is... this was so good... I love you, Anon

>The words fall from you into nothingness

A: We apologize... we do not return such sentiment

>You look back up at the moon

>Why does it haunt you so?

F: B-but... I made you cum... I let you even do it inside me

>You look over to your small lover

A: We thank thee, it has been some time. But, love is not measured in thrusts nor ounces

>Fluttershy looks to you with misty eyes and pout

A: Fear not... you are skilled in such activities...

>You hold her closely now as if embracing her would mean anything

>Her hooves wrap around your chest and her mane lays delicately on your neck

F: Do you hate me? I know... I know I came on strong

A: We do not... we simply cannot love a commoner. 'Tis not in nature of our class to do so

>Fluttershy looks confused and sniffles lightly

F: We can at least... stay like this? Just for one night?

A: At the very least, we owe you for your infinite kindness

F: Thank you, Anon... I still love you

>This mare will be trouble, to that you have no doubt

>And though the moon gazes upon your lustful shame, you care not tonight

>Princess Luna is not your own anymore

>You ponder the ramification of this encounter

>You can attest to taking a meager pleasure in

>Fucking Fluttershy