Five-Thousand Dedicated Subjects (One Shot)

>Day of Five-Thousand Dedicated Subject in Equestria

>Be Anon the Frozen Knight

>You are the finest fighter in the land and have been tasked with killing a mage who is late on his rent

>While you would usually just send a tax collector, you notice the mage keeps turning them into sheep

>Needless to say, no more collectors will venture into the mage's lair

>You suit up in your mighty armour

>It is bedecked in jewels of arcane waste that nullify magical abilities

>The smell is a little off-putting, but everything has a price!

>You are fully sealed inside as you helmet covers your face

>You look into the mirror pool to see the white, polished metal gleam back

A; If the mage has any heathen God's, he best pray to them now for the Frozen Knight seeks blood!

>You stop posing for a moment as your servants begin staring

A: Fetch me my rapier!

>You sound off quickly to break the awkward stares

>Close one, but you are cool and collected

>So cool, dare you jest, that they call you the Frozen Knight!

>Ha ha!... You assure yourself it is very funny

>A feeble bodied servant finally arrives and presents you your weapon

>You take it in one mighty hand and laugh

A: Welcome, my old friend! We have not had to use you in many a fight!

>You swing the blade through the air once and see the tail of ice fragment around the blade

A: Gelure the Frozen Serpent! We shall be bathe in the warmth of another's life once more!

>Your servants stop and look at you again

>Can't a guy monologue without everyone staring at them?

>You stamp in your heavy armour from your fortress and to your stables

>You find your snow-white steed, Shival

A: Come, my noble steed! We ride today to destroy another contemptible tax dodger!

>Shival looks to you, snorts and then returns to eating

>Stubborn horse!

>You pull a sugar cube from a bag about your neck and you goad the horse to leave the stable

>He greedily eats the cube and you mount him quickly

>He lets out a whinny as your weight bears down on his back

>Armour is heavy, Shival should feel how much worse it is to be wearing it!

>You finally manage to reign in your stubborn horse and make tracks toward the mage's tower

>You also note to stop renting space to mages who demand "all but impregnable" locations with a view

>It is an hour or so until you reach your destination

>You give Shival another sugar cube for being a good horse and not bucking you off

>You ascend the stairs to the front door and kick it down

>The door breaks like reed beneath your mighty boot

A: Mage! Vieyard! It is I, Sir Anonymous! We have come for the rent!

>An old man descended the staircase and you give him ample time because you are a gentleman

V: Anonymous... how happy I am to see you

A: Happy? You did not even end that sentence with an exclamation mark. How dare you lie to me and lack emotion at the same time! Now, where is my money?

V: Money? Oh, right, the rent. Yes, I have it right here in my...

>The dastardly mage throws a handful of magic dust in your eyes

V: pocket dust!

>Well, maybe it wasn't "magic" dust

>The mage laughs his old, squawky laugh

V: Fool! No smooth talking tax collector could get me to pay! What makes you think you could?!

A: Because I'm twenty percent cooler than the rest!

>You slash your blade in a wide arc and a ray of ice flies at the mage

>He ducks to one side with more grace than you know mages to have

>He brandishes an empty bottle

V: Speed potion, never get caught with your pants down!

>His hand waves in the air and a fireball flies at you

V: Goodnight, Snowman! Hahaha!

>You spear the fireball on your rapier and it freezes

>You spin your blade and shatter the frozen ball into shards of ice

>The mage stops laughing

A: how dare you take the name of my dead apprentice in vain!

>Your eyes shine like blue diamonds behind your helmet

A: What is a mage? A miserable little pile of sorcery! But, enough talk... Have at you!

>You step in and lunge your blade at the mage

>He moves deftly around you and begins to run

>You hate runners!

>With a wave of your sword, you create a wall of ice that impedes his progress

>You charge in from behind him with your rapier ready to end this

V: Fool! I shall not be silenced!

>The mage holds out both of his hands and casts something sinister

V: Txet sdrawkcab!

>Your blade impales the fiends body as his magic engulfs you

>A frost begins to creep from your stab wound up his body

>You see his legs freeze over and the magic begins to work it's way up your body

V: Even if I die, you'll still be torn apart by the spell casted upon you!

>The frost crawls to his torso

V: See you in my heathen God's version of Hell, -Sir- Anonymous! Hahaha!

>Your anti-magic crystals begin to shatter one by one

>This magic is too powerful for your wards!

>You witness the end of the mage as his blood freezes in his veins

>With one last act of defiance, you stomp the frozen corpse with your steel boot

>It shatters nicely and you smile

>Your horse enters the room and looks around for a moment

>He sees you slowly disappearing into nothingness

A: Shival... my old friend... remember me as I once was! Only thinner!

>He looks at you with his usual indifferent glance

>You pet his face one last time

>The magic rubs off on your horse now and he too is slowly being consumed

>Oops

>The horse whinnies angrily at you

A: Hey! I didn't now this stuff spreads! But, look at the bright side! We'll die together as heroes

>The horse doesn't seem to be as optimistic

>The magic reaches your chin and you feel the end nearing

>Now you have no mouth and you must scream

>You and your noble steed are gone

>Blackness

 

>In an alternate dimension

>Be Applejack the Unstoppable Force

>It's a good day to be in her majesty's service!

>You walk from your modest fortress and behold the lush green fields

>Red apples, along with other not red apples, grow plentiful across the acres

>It is your duty to feed the whole of your city as well as ensure that all who would attack your land as crushed beneath your shiny, shiny hooves

AJ: Ah reckon that this here harvest is gonna be a doozy!

>You walk out into the fine day and check on your workers

>You know that this is only possible with the support and trust of your subjects

>Farmhooves tending fields and working diligently as far as the eye can see

>You wave to them and they take a moment to bow before you

>Yup, life's pretty good as an apple farmer

>You enter a barn, one of many you raised, and go to grab some fresh hay for the boys in the field to eat

>Wouldn't want them working on an empty stomach!

>You notice one pile is rather messy and see to it to pick it up before anything

>You jab your pitchfork into the pile and are treated to the sound of metal ringing

AJ: What in tarnation?

>A figure suddenly springs from the pile

>It stands tall on two legs

>It is covered in armor you've never seen and carries a flimsy looking sword in its grip

>Clearly, this is some kind of robot you hear Twilight always talking about

>She never did tell you if robots were harmless or not... maybe you should stab it again?

A: Ugh, my head... I hate magical traveling...

AJ: Well, would ya look'it that. Ah never knew robots could talk b'fore! Tell me, did ya get loose from Twilight's place?

A: Twilight? Robots? I must be hearing things... one minute...

>The robot spins its head completely around and you see two shining blue eyes appear

 

>Be Anonymous

A: The heck? I know I heard a woman's voice a moment ago

>Something orange looks up at you

>It looks like a gimp horse... strange

AJ: Well, we better get ya back ta' Twi's place b'fore she gets worried about'cha

>By the nine spheres of Kinlaagish! This gimp horse just spoke!

>You hold your sword out

A: I am no stranger to magic or daemons or daemon magics! What be thee?

AJ: Calm down now, fella. Ah'm not gonna hurt ya

>Can you trust daemons? You can't recall now

A: I am Sir Anonymous. Who are you and who is this "Twilight" you speak of?

AJ: Mah name's Applejack and this here's my land. If'n ya don't know who Twilight is, well, pardner, we're gonna have us a bad time

>You don't want any more bad times

>You put away your rapier and bow quickly

A: Forgive my intrusion. I have been sent here by an evil, tax dodging wizard and am sorry if I killed and/or interrupted anybody

>The gimp horse struts about your person for a moment

AJ: So... you're not a robot?

A: Not last I checked! But, who knows anymore with magic all around these days. Not to mention politically correct naming systems and the socialist's agenda!

>The orange mare looks at you skeptically

>Possibly she is a socialist as well?

>You place your hand over the hilt of your rapier just incase

AJ: Well, if'n yer not from these parts an' a wizard did it... we should probably go an' see Twilight anyhow

A: Fine by me. One moment though, I think my noble steed came with me

>You whistle a sharp, short sound

>The hay behind you stirs and you see your horse is indeed with you!

>However, he now looks as gimped as the horse standing before you!

S: Oh, my head... what happened?

A: Evil wizard, teleportation, something about robots, and now we are in this stable

S: Do you have any sugar cubes?

A: Yes, why?

S: Give me one to soothe this headache

>You hand your now-talking horse one

>You must admit that you are taking this very well under these circumstances

A: So, Shival... we are about to visit someone called, "Twilight". Our guide is to be this one here known as, "Applejack"

>Shival looks at the orange affront to nature

>His eyes seem to light up and he gets to his hooves

>He looks like a stupid marshmallow treat with a mane!

>This is almost too ridiculous and you realize you probably can't ride him like this

S: Hello, m'lady! My name is Shival the Noble and it is lovely to make your acquaintance

>Shival takes her by her... hoof? yes, hoof and kisses it

>At least he's still a gentleman

AJ: Well, nice ta' meet ya too... uh, fella? Ya might want ta' get some'a that "excitement" down, catch mah drift?

>Shival is sporting a rather humorous erection

>You snort a little

A: What a -boner- for your first encounter!

>You love double entendres!

>Shival blushes, which is new, and attempts to cover up

S: It's been a dry month!

A: Just calm yourself and steady your nerves. We have a trip to partake in!

>You chitchat with the orange mare a while longer as she walks you in the direction of a small town

>Your poor steed cannot seem to catch a break as you pass by more female gimp horses

S: Augh, this place is ridiculous! Do you have any stallions in your society at all?!

>Applejack shrugs

AJ: Well, there's not a whole lotta stallions around since the last war... Ah reckon we'd have only a few dozen to divide between the whole kingdom!

>Shival's eyes go wide and you swear his member is nearly stabbing the floor

A: What a predicament! Must be a challenges to find warm bodies, hmm?

>Shival shoots you a stare that could freeze even you!

>You back off the subject and chuckle at his misfortune

AJ: We'll be enterin'  the Ponyville city limits soon. Try not to... um, be a shining white piece'a metal... or whatever. Don't do nothin' stupid, ya here?

A: Loud and clear! I shall be ever-suave. I was the spokesman for rationing food for a nearby village in my kingdom!

S: Yeah, that went over well until you suggested we could get more food by eating the extra horses...

>You condescending bastard!

A: You unbelievable liar! I would never suggest we eat horse meat! Horses are far too gamey and do not yield nearly enough meat

S: You'd eat me the second you were hungry!

>You stop and think about all those jokes you didn't think he could understand in your dimension

A: But, I never followed through with any of those jokes! I even fed you extra sugar because I knew you'd muscle through like the champion you are!

>Shival scoffs and walks on

>In good news, his erection went down arguing

>You always help people, what a guy!

>As you enter the town, you notice many shops and the aroma of food lingers all around

>Your stomach growls and you look to your guide

AJ: We really shouldn't stop fer food here...

A: I'll pay whatever I can

AJ: How many bits ya got?

A: Uh... well... I have sugar cubes?

>She sighs hard and walks to a nearby stand

>You see delicious confectionaries lined up neatly and you salivate

Shopkeeper: Noble Applejack! it is an honor to see you in town! What can I do for you and your... friends today?

AJ: 'Round a' muffins fer us... make it a double fer the big guy here

>The merchant hands... hooves over a box of sweets and you gladly carry the box

AJ: How does a robot even eat?

A: For the last time, I am no robot. I am not even sure what that is! Like a golem maybe?

>Crazy ponies and their talk of robots!

>You find what looks like a quiet spot and have a seat on an absurdly large mushroom

>A true toadstool! Ha ha... you are so witty

>Applejack watches you careful as you place both hands on either side of your helmet

>A twist and creak of metal and your helmet comes off

>Her face goes pale

AJ: W-what in the name of Princess Celestia are ya?!

>Her scream startles some nearby locals who look to see what the fuss is about

>You pick up a delicate white cupcake and stuff it in your mouth

>These things are amazing... you eat two more in rapid succession

>A large crowd is now forming around you three as you continue eating

>You stop only for a moment

A: Can I help you lot?

>The crowd bursts into murmurs and you hear such things as "monster" and "beast" and "xylophone"

>No time to worry about gimped horses for you are starving!

>You pile in another cupcake and chew happily

>Applejack hasn't touch a single treat, but your noble steed does enjoy two

AJ: Ya sure as sugar ain't no robot... what are ya' really in there?

A: I am a human from the realm of Earth to be precise!

>You stand up and bow to your audience

A: I thank all of your for coming out today to see me off in town! You are all wonderful!

>You sit back down and mentally pat yourself on the back

>Anon you shrewd speaker, you!

AJ: We better go b'fore anyp0ny starts...

>You cut Applejack off with haste

A: Whoa! Did you just say, "Any pony?"

AJ: Yeah, why? That's how ya' refer to somep0ny ya' don't know by name

>She did it again!

A: Right... I'll just have to take your word on that

S: I don't know, I kind of like it

A: Don't be a suck-up, Shival. Every-one- knows that no -one- likes a suck-up

>You shovel the last cupcake into your gob with ease

>Satisfying, but far from full

>You place your helmet back on and stand to your feet

>The crowd suddenly disperses as you see a regal looking carriage rides into town

>It stops before you three

>The door opens up and a voice urges you all to enter

>You shrug, why not?

>Climbing in, you see a purple unicorn sitting to one corner

>By the Gods! A real unicorn!

A: A... unicorn... the stories weren't myths! Ha! I am not crazy!

>You laugh a non-maniacal laughter to show how not crazy you are

>Shival takes a seat last and you see him covering his little stallion again

>You have no reason to laugh at a horse's erection, but damn if it isn't funny!

TS: I felt a great disturbance in the force and came right away!

AJ: Shucks, didn't know ya could do that

TS: I also saw the explosion from my tower... so, yeah... that happened. Anyways, I needed to see what weird magical artifact had fallen into our world. Surprised to see you already have it under control without any magical bindings

AJ: Well, Anonymous here ain't so bad. Eats a lot, but hey!

A: I am very hungry after my dimensional trip, you would be too!

TS: Oh, wow, it talks too? Is it intelligent?

S: For the most part

>Shival snickers and you shoot him an angry stare

TS: Who are you?

>Twilight looks across to Shival

>He cannot move at the moment, but says polite

S: I am Shival the Noble. Nice to meet you my faire lady!

>His hoof barely suppresses his erection at this point

>Twilight leans into Applejack and points a hoof to Shival

TS: Is he going to be alright?

AJ: Ah think so... Ah think his body's "new" in our dimension or something...

A: I think I should really get him a mare...

>You and Shival nod solemnly for a moment to the dismay of your hostesses

TS: Well... alright... anyways, my name is Twilight Sparkle. Prophet and magi to the Princesses

>Eww, magic

>You all share your names and welcome each other

A: So, where are we off too?

TS: My tower. We have to study you for a while until we can be sure what effect you have on our world

A: That's a great idea... or wait! A better plan I have formulated! If you are a mage, just send me back home! I know, brilliantly simplistic!

>Twilight disapproves

TS: I don't know where your "home" is or even how to send you back

A: Ah, figures... isn't it like a mage to know everything except what you need them for...

>Applejack gasps

AJ: Now see here, mister! Twilight is one'a the best unicorns 'round fer magic!

TS: It's alright, AJ, it's just a new thing for Anon

>Twilight sniffs at you

A: Whoa, hey! Don't sniff me without first buying dinner

S: Didn't you just eat your body weight in cupcakes?

A: Yes, but Applejack bought those

S: So, she could technically sniff you?

>You hate your steed sometimes

A: Why are you sniffing me, anyways?

TS: Trying to discover if you are male or female. You smell mostly like ice and metal...

A: Yes! I am a male. A proud male who has all the abilities of a male! Like urinating while standing!

S: Not to shoot you down here... but, that's the only way us horses use the bathroom

>You do feel hurt that your favorite male-oriented act is commonplace to all horses

>You try not to show it and move on

>The carriage comes to a halt and you all step out

>You see a magnificently clean tower before you and Twilight steps ahead

TS: Step lively, I want to get right to testing

A: I will have you know I bruise easily

TS: Don't worry, it's nothing painful

S: Too bad...

>Applejack stays back at the carriage

AJ: If'n ya'll are good, Ah'm takin' a ride back to Fort Perseverance. See ya!

>The carriage takes off again in the direction of her home

>You wave and continue off into Twilight's castle

 

>At the top of your tower, in your laboratory

>Be Twilight Sparkle the Grand Alchemist

>You have in your possession a new species that is radiating magical energy at an alarming rate

>You do not know exactly how, but you intend to find out

>The Princesses would be proud of your astute effort!

TS: Now, tell me, what is your race?

A: Human

TS: And a human is made of shiny metal all the time, or just you?

>He does not answer for a moment and seems to be... confused?

TS: Let me rephrase, what is a human made out of?

A: Oh... this is just my armour I wear when I have a job to do

TS: OK, so take it off, please. I do not want anything to corrupt the results

A: I don't want to

TS: Why not?

A: I am not wearing undergarments today

>What is he talking about?

>Doesn't he realize how important this is?

TS: I can give you some clothes if you need?

A: Perfect

>You canter to your closest in the room next door and pull out a few dresses you have

>You present them to Anonymous

>Shival laughs intensely

S: Yeah, you'd look great in the pink one!

A: Shut it, you! I have half a mind to sell you to a glue factory!

>You butt in to alleviate their odd suspicion about factory workers

TS: Factories are paid in time and labor. They do not take slaves for trade anymore and are instead fair and just bodies of work in this day and age

>Anon and Shival look at each other for a moment before turning back to you

>Glad you could help them!

TS: Now, once more. Please take off your armor

A: Fine... can I change inside?

TS: And corrupt my data? Absolutely not

A: Then no chance, sister! This is just some clever ruse to see me naked

>As if you would want to see whatever Anon is naked!

>You finally decide to take advantage of his appetite

TS: Anonymous, I have excellent chefs in the tower who can cook you fine foods -if- you cooperate. Sound good?

>He thinks for a moment before holding his hands up to his head

>You see him twist his helmet off and reveal his face

>It is like a horror movie made manifest!

>A flat, scarred face with a short white mane and piercing blue eyes stares back at you

>Dear Celestia! It's hideous!

>With each piece of armor he removes, you become more and more nauseas

>His stark white body now sits in front of you

>You steel yourself and get closer

>He smells like a winter's day mixed with frozen leaves and it stings your nose

TS: So... uh... Anonymous. H-how are you feeling?

A: Naked and hungry, neither pleasant

TS: OK, I just need to... uh... take a sample of your mane... it won't hurt for more than a moment...

>He reaches on his head and tears out a strand of hair

>He gives it to you casually

A: Anything else?

>You take it and place it in a beaker

TS: This should do... one moment

>You take some measurements of his limbs and facial features

>Every time you touch his skin, it feels like stepping on snow

>He doesn't seem to be cold himself, his body just radiates cold

>You make notes on all of these things and head back to your beakers

A: Are we done yet... I am really hungry

TS: Very soon... one last test

>You zap the beaker with Anon's hair in it and add a few reagents to the mix

>When the potion turns as white as Anon, you are finished

A: Very nice! I love the light show! Food when?

TS: Hold your horses...

>You love double entendres!

>You step back and admire the concoction in your hoof

>The ultimate test...

>You guzzle the potion and Anonymous gasps at you

>The sudden rush of memories stir in your mind

>You see Anon's human life... death, betrayal, love, happiness, deceit, pain, suffering, passion...

>The colors race before your eyes as you spiral into the depths of Anon

>The final memory you see is another human, who Anon has hatred for, casting magic on Anon

>Your dreamlike state breaks as you see yourself in your mind and than return to the present

TS: Whoa... powerful stuff... You've lived through quite a lot! Impressive, you must be much older than you look!

A: I am just shy of 200 years... I moisturize everyday

TS: Interesting, what is the average age for your species to live?

A: About 40 years... we fight a lot, you see? Death killings and murder ballets and all that good stuff

>You make a note of "murder ballet"

TS: Well, how are you five times the average lifespan?

A: Eat my oats, lift twice a day, plenty of cardio... oh! Right, almost forgot. My "great" king had me fused with an ice elemental in service to him because I accidentally slept with his daughter. How was I suppose to know she was a princess?

TS: Yes, I saw that... how you managed to do -anything- that night with -that- much drinking is beyond worldly understanding

>You make some notes of the magic enervating from Anon and it all starts coming together

TS: Well, I think we got everything! Also, that thing with the ropes, really out there. I wish I didn't see that

A: Lords, that night was crazy. Never date a necromancer, Twilight

TS: Alright, you are free to get dressed now. On your way out, you can visit the kitchen and grab a snack

>Anon does a double take

A: Wait, you aren't going to send me back home?

TS: Impossible for my magic to do that

A: Aww, come on! I got naked for you and everything!

>Anon is not actually covering himself anymore and his doodle just flaps around while he gestures

TS: I was going to alert the Princesses and see what they had to say. Celestia is the most powerful alicorn I know of. She'd be able to fix it if it was fixable at all

A: Ugh, fine... where will I go for the time being?

TS: I... don't know...

A: Can I stay here?

TS: In my laboratory? I suppose if you don't mind the smell of the chemicals...

A: No, no! I mean, in this tower with you?

>Clinging experiments, this happens far too often

TS: You could or you could stay with one of the kindest, gentlest, most giving ponies I know

A: You could just tell me to get out like an adult, jeez!

TS: Oh, well, excellent! Go see Fluttershy. She's the Master Orator between Equestria and the surrounding beast nations. I'll even go out of my way and arrange a carriage to take you there!

>Anon looks at you with dead eyes

A: Thanks... you kindness is too much...

>He walks to your dressing room and you hear the sound of clattering as metal is hefted into place

 

>Hours later, in Fort Benevolence... ugh, dead serious, that's the name of it

>Be Anonymous

>You have arrived at the fortress of Fluttershy and await her arrival

>Apparently, she is off doing something or other that involves dragons

>You never actually worried about dragons in your home because they were all shipped to the isle of Nor, just a Way round the frigid coasts of the mainland

>You are escorted to a spare room and given a meal quickly enough to ensure your are content

>Maybe this Fluttershy will be an easier guest to get along with

>Stranger things have happened

S: So... what do you think this Fluttershy character is going to do to you?

>You slurp at some noodles

A: I have no idea... probably won't be as bad as Twilight

S: Think she'll be as pretty as the last few we've seen?

A: Subjective, my noble steed. While you are a horse who sees something really sexy in front of them, -I- am an abomination who has absolute zero sex drive on a normal day

>You chuckle to yourself about the ice pun

>You are so good at this sometimes

S: I guess you have a point. It's just... wow, I can't tell you. A whole town of horses, like me! I hardly saw two rumps a year at your stables

A: Forgive me, but I did not spend much time worrying if you had a harem or not

S: Don't you think you should have? I was your best friend!

A: You bit and kicked me more than I thought fair

S: You always jump up on me with your stupid heavy armor on!

A: You defecated in a well and I had to spend hours cleaning it!

S: You're just angry that I can get it up!

A: You're just a animal with no decency!

>A sudden scream breaks the two of you apart

F: Quiet!

>You both turn to see a yellow pegasus fluttering about

>First unicorns and now pegasi!

F: Two creatures arguing in my castle is just wrong! This is Fortress Benevolence, only good feelings are allowed here. Now, tell me what the two of you are arguing about

>You both look to each other and then back to Fluttershy

A+S: He's a bad friend!

>Fluttershy sighs at you both and takes a seat in a nearby chair

F: There, there... we're gonna get through this together. Now, tell me your names

S: I am Shival the Noble. Happy to make your acquaintance

A: I am Sir Anonymous! I suspect you are the one know as, "Fluttershy?"

F: Yes, I am, excellent guess. Now, I want to welcome both of you and see if we can't work this out

>You and Shival seem to talk for what feels like eternity

>You bleed upon the alter of which Fluttershy has constructed and find so many deep, dark repressed memories that are causing you too to bicker

>You consider how marketable someone like Fluttershy would be in your home land

>She could simply take two kingdoms and have them come to an ultimate ceasefire with her words!

F: So you see? You two don't want to fight at all. You two want to be the best of friends and love each other and respect each other. You're not a bad human...

>Fluttershy looks at you with large, understanding eyes

F: You just make bad choices

>You cry freely

A: It's true! It's all true!

>You turn to Shival

A: Shival, I have raised you for eleven wonderful years and I hope to have you for many, many more to come! You are my best friend, nay, my only friend in the world!

>Shival is crying as hard as you, if not harder

S: I have been so selfish! I know your life is hard, I know you have a plateful of problems and here I am not even trying to contribute effort to help them! Please forgive me?

>You rush to Shival's side and hold him dearly

>You don't even care that he smells like baked leather, he's your dearest friend in creation

>He cries into your armour and you feel your gloves filling with water from your own tears

>You both must look ridiculous to be displaying this much emotion

>Thank the heavens only Fluttershy is here to bear witness to your blubbering

S: I need some air, pal... I'm going downstairs to step outside for a moment

A: Don't worry, bro... I'll be here for you. I'll always be here for you!

>You separate after a tight squeeze and he trots from the room

F: Anonymous, you are so nice when you let it out

A: I never knew I could care about anything so much... I need to take this armour off and get some fresh air

>You twist your helmet off and shake your hair into place

>Fluttershy seems to stare at you for a great while

F: Oh, Sir Anonymous... I wasn't warned that you were so... so faire...

>Her mouth hangs open slightly and her wings lift for some reason

A: It is my curse and my gift

>You feel a hoof press against your cheek and see Fluttershy's face against your own

F: So cold... oh, you poor baby. Are you sick?

A: No, just fused with an ice elemental...

F: Oh, there, there. Hush now and let me make it all better

>You nod absently and feel your face being raised up

>You slowly realize that Fluttershy's mouth is coming down on your own

>She kisses you and you feel her tongue slide against your teeth

>You are awake and in control again

>You pull away from her with great force and stand to your feet

A: Madame! What was that?!

F: I wanted to know you'll be safe with me

A: So, you go to kiss me? Odd way to say, "Safe"

F: Oh, well, my face is so much warmer than yours. I thought you'd appreciate it

A: Ahuh... well, no thank you. I do not kiss horses

F: Who do you kiss then?

>You hang your head down and turn your eyes from her

A: I don't kiss anymore... haven't for a long time...

>You feel wing beats at your side again

F: Isn't that more of a reason to let me do this?

>Her hoof holds up your face again

>She's really into you

>You stagger back and fall to the floor

F: Oh, we should get the rest of that heavy ol' armor off you too... I bet there's so much more to see underneath

>You feel like she's undressing you with her eyes

>Being on this side of the coin is really scary

>You suppose that one nurse deserves an apology when you return home

A: Fluttershy, I am not taking my armour off. Twilight already stripped me once today

F: Oh, did she takes pictures?

A: No, I... wait a tick... what's this interest in me? Where'd this strong desire come from?

F: As soon as I saw your face... oh, it's beautiful. You're like a porcelain doll, but for real! Your eyes are so blue and deep and your lips look so kissable. I'd kiss them for you... if you want

A: Sorry, but horses are just not my fetish

>She shifts her eyes back and forth quickly as if thinking

F: Oh, I understand! You need outside stimulation from something you really enjoy. Say no more, my love, for I am well versed in hundreds of cultures and I am sure I will find just the right thing for you

>You think this horse has misunderstood your meaning

>Too late, you figure as Fluttershy is upon you again

F: A common fetish among bipeds is feet. Tell me, Anon, are perfectly shorn fetlocks and shiny hooves your fetish?

>She holds her hind hooves close to you as if to examine them

>They look no different than her front hooves and that is to say they all like exactly the same to you

A: No, Fluttershy, this is not my fetish. Likewise, this is awkward at best

F: Maybe, but I would really like to get to know you better... I know you can love me too

>This went from weird to stalker-creeper rather quickly

>Maybe she is a necromancer?

F: Oh, I know!

>She lifts your gloved hand to her mane and pushes you fingers through it

F: Manes are very stimulate! Are manes your fetish?

A: No...

F: Oh... maybe try pulling at my mane? Go ahead, give it a tug

A: You are... not all together upstairs, are you?

>She looks you over once again

F: How about you give me a kiss? Kissing is a fetish in some cultures, especially kissing in public. Is that it? Are public displays of affection your fetish?

A: No, no, no! For a thousand times, no! If you are truly this hot, my friend Shival will be glad to plug you

>Fluttershy sobs lightly

F: But, I don't want him... I want you

>Her doe eyes fill with tears and you feel suddenly bad

>But, she is trying to molest you!

>Still, you shouldn't have made her cry...

A: Do not be sad... I just don't find horses particularly attractive! It's not you... no, wait, it is you, but not in that way...

>Her tears splash on the floor

>Just... give her another chance, how bad could it be?

>Within the hour, you find you are bound to a soft bed by your hands and feet and your armour is laying on the floor

>She is -really- good at getting in your head!

>Note to self, stop talking about emotions...

F: I wouldn't have easily guessed this was your fetish, Anonymous! I mean, it's so lewd to want to be bound and gagged. I am not sure how much I can enjoy this if you don't wrap your loving arms around me

A: Fluttershy, this isn't my fetish

F: Oh, I know... you also want the ball in your mouth. I am on it, my love!

>You see her reveal a bright red ball gag with a strap that you imagine goes around your head

>Why would she even have one of those?

>She rubs the ball between her thighs once and moans at her work

>Was that suppose to turn you on?

>She sticks the ball in your mouth and straps it onto your face

>The taste is of leather, horse and the faintest hint of honeysuckle... odd, but moving on!

F: Now, lets see what your kind of -thingy- looks like. It's always so much fun to see a new kind

>You would swear she was actually a whore if you weren't certain that she's really a lovely person inside

F: Now, if I hurt you, or if you need a drink or something while I do. Just say the safety word

>She has forgotten to tell you the safety word, you believe

>Perhaps you are a bad listener?

>How would you talk with a mouth filled with leather anyways?

>You feel something warm take hold of your maleness and look up

>Fluttershy's hooves hold you carefully and she smiles

F: Not as big as the minotaur clans, but the texture is so soft and bendy. You must not have a baculum!

>You don't even know what that is!

>She fiddles with your rod for a few moments until she brings it to an erect enough state

>You really hope she comes to her senses and stops soon, for her own good!

F: Now, I'm going to be real careful. Please, just sit still and let me take care of you, alright?

>You see her lower her face slowly unto your sex

>Her long, hot muzzle easily takes in your length and you can feel her sniffing at the base of your groin

>A tremendous suckling force pulls you in and you have to recline your neck

>It's as if she was trying to pull the last drop of water from a canteen

>You are at her mercy as she twists and sucks

>Her eyes are closed and she deeply throats you with reckless abandon

>You relax a bit and start getting into this sort of thing

>You suppose a mouth is a mouth so long as it's 37C!

>A puff of air escapes her lungs as Fluttershy moans around your girth

>You look over to see her rubbing herself with a hoof gingerly while working on your member

>Her mouth lifts off you with great suction

>Your body temperature quickly cools her saliva around your shaft and you blink back to awareness

F: You were such a good boy that momma wants to give you a treat. Now just keep laying still like that and momma's gonna warm you up. Yes, she is!

>You think you might have an Oedipus complex after hearing her...

>That's just weird, man, when did you lose control of your life?

>You struggle once as you feel the soft fur on her loins caress your cool member

>She slides up and down your pulsing meat with the front of her warm snatch

>The feeling of warm flesh on your cool body again is exquisite

>Even mare flesh... man, you really did lose control

>Her body slides up one last time and she poises herself at the tip of your maleness

>You ache like you haven't ached in a long time

A: Mphmm mhudda mhhh!

F: That's right, momma loves you

>You know what? You don't even care

>She slips onto you and you glide into her boiling box

>This feeling completely breaks you as you pour ice cold cum into her

F: Oh~, so cold! You came inside me that fast? I must have taken such good care of you with my mouth... just hold on a little while longer for momma, OK?

A: Muhm

>Don't agree! Agh! Body, you failed me!

>She slides on to you a few times and milks you like a cow

>Your flesh is spongy and sore from the abuse already, but she pushes on

>Fluttershy's body is a furnace and your cold rod does nothing to cool it

>You spill another load into her and still she remains on top

F: Oh yes~! Just like that! K-keep fillin' me, sweetheart~! Momma loves~ your cum!

>You feel that you're on the verge of passing out as you breathe deeply through your nose

>Fluttershy turns her body around with you inside her and it twists you roughly

F: Oh! Let me get that off you... I don't think you have much left to protest since you'll love me more now

>As Fluttershy undoes the gag, you feel the sweet air in the room rush back into you

A: F-Fluttershy... my balls... they won't make it...

F: Nonsense, honey~! I think you can, uhh~, get one more i-i-in~ me... oh, yesh~

>She leans onto your chest and humps you with her abdominal muscles

>Her tongue traces your chin and her eyes come into view

F: Oh, those beautiful eyes. Momma should always ride her darling like this... give momma a kiss, my beautiful love

A: N-no... I don't love this... I don't love you...

>Her hips suddenly slow down

F: Don't be ridiculous! I know you love this, you told me so...

A: You're a little cuckoo, I didn't want to have sex with you. This is nothing more than rape. You used me like a sex toy

F: No! That's not true! I love you and... and you're suppose to love me now! I did this all for you!

A: I never asked for this

>You scowl and close your eyes

>Fluttershy lifts off you slowly and looks down at you

F: Oh, I've been such a rude hostess...

A: I don't know... you look stuffed... to me

>Still got it...

>You pass out into the soothing darkness of sleep

 

>On top of a beautiful male in your bedchambers

>Be Fluttershy the Tenacious

>Oh dear... you think you pushed him too hard

>You lay on his cool chest and admire his sleeping form

>Always look at the positive side of any encounter!

>You memorize his beautiful features and trace his face with your hoof

>That strong jaw could easily eat any treats you make him

>Those pert lips are like two pillows for your own lips to rest upon

>His fine mane feels so soft and silky under your hoof

>You just wish you could see his eyes right now

>Those big, striking blue eyes pierce your heart with an arrow of love

>You sigh contently and smile

>Your smile turns into a frown as you think back to what he said

F: Oh, you have to love me... I can give you anything you want. We would make such a cute couple

>You run your hand down his chest

F: I just know I can get you to love me like I love you. I just have to try harder to guess your fetish... I wonder if Twilight has a book on this sort of thing... or maybe even Rarity!

>You kiss Anon's strong chest and look into his sleeping face again

F: You just wait right here, my love. I will be back soon and never leave your side again. I promise

>You rush off to your messenger pigeons and scrawl a quick note

>You lift the little bird off your hoof and into the sky

F: Go safely, Archimedes! Momma's counting on you!

>The pigeon coos and flies easily in the breeze

>A sudden noise startles you

S: Oh, hello, lady Fluttershy. Thank you for the talk earlier. I owe you greatly

>You smile and bow to Shival

F: Oh, no worries. It was my pleasure to help two best friends get along

S: You showed me how great Anonymous has been to me. I can't thank you enough!

>He goes into hug you and you fly back quickly

F: It's fine! I was just doing what was right

>You really can't stand strange ponies touching you

>You don't like anyp0ny touching you if you can help it

S: Anyways, I am going back to see Anonymous and see if he wants anything to eat

>Oh no! You left your lover tied to the bed still

>How embarrassed he would be to be seen naked and bound to your bed

>You couldn't live with yourself if you caused so much shame to Anonymous

F: Uh, wait! Anonymous stepped out a little while ago and said he'd be back after dark!

>Shival looks at you skeptically

>You beam a nervous smile at him

F: Oh, would you look at that. I need to go check on the tea I put up!

>You race as fast as your wings can flap

>One flight up and you are at your chamber doors

>You rush in to find Anonymous still asleep in his bounds

F: Oh, perfect... OK!

>You quickly undo Anon's arms and legs and throw a heavy quilt over his naked form

>You quiver in parts fear and parts excitement

>The door opens slowly and in steps Shival

S: So, that was odd of your... but, I am sure the tea's done and would you look at that! Anonymous is apparently still in the castle...

>He looks at you sternly

F: Well, yes... he's sleeping though. Like a little angel... better to leave him be

S: Anonymous is sleeping in before dark? That really doesn't make any sense

>Shival spies Anon's armor laying in a neat pile on the floor

F: Oh, yes, he insisted! He said exactly, "... On the bed, like this?" and just laid down

S: Really? I just don't see it. I know him too well to know that he'd never been caught sleeping nude either. He had a thing about being naked ever

F: Did he? Well, it's odd then, I agree! Maybe he just felt so comfortable here that he wanted to go to sleep naked?

S: Yeah, well, I better wake him up...

F: No! No, that'll be quite alright

>You chuckle nervously and float in front of Shival

F: We should get you some warm food and find a comfortable room for the night as well!

>Shival looks about for a moment and shrugs

S: You're probably right... I could use something to eat

F: Great! I'll get a maid to show you around to our spare rooms and get you some supper

>You nearly push him out as politely as you can and close the door behind you

>Within moments of calling, your servant arrives

>It's a yellowish pony, with two-tone pink and blue hair

Bonbon: You called, Ladyship?

F: Oh, thank you so much for answering my request. This pony's name is, "Shival" and he is our esteemed guest tonight. Please make sure he is comfortable and taken care of for his stay... if it's not too much trouble on the other servants!

>Bonbon nods and smile at you before leading Shival off to his own adventures

>You tap your hooves together and smile

>Time to check up on Anonymous again!

>You make haste to his room to find he's still asleep

>The little lamb is just so tuckered out after so much loving

>He'll get used to it, you just know it!

>You lay by his side for what is a blissful eternity until he finally stirs

A: Ugh... what a terrible nightmare... rapist, technicolour horses... with marshmallow arms and candy vags...

>You chuckle

F: So, it was as sweet as candy to you?

>Anon's eyes go wide as he looks over to you

A: Madame! Your behavior was more inappropriate! You are also lucky you weren't seriously hurt!

F: Hurt? Why would I be hurt?

A: Because nearly all my bodily fluids are cold enough to damage human flesh!

F: Silly, Anonymous, I'm a pony! You feel just perfect inside me. Every last drop does...

>You lick your lips as you think about how wonderful, albeit cold, Anonymous felt inside you

>He looks at you for a moment

A: I suppose you -should- be dead... assuming everything worked the same way. I am cursed to never touch another person. I guess the rule is circumvented because you not human

F: Oh, isn't that great?! We were made for each other. It's destiny! Just like my story book

>Anonymous seems confused

>You quickly flutter to a shelf and pull out a green book lined in gold trim

F: My mother would read this story to me all the time when I was little. You might not have guessed, but I was very shy when I was little

A: You don't say?

F: Oh, yes! The only thing that would make it better would be when my mother read me this story. It's about a handsome knight, clad in shimmering white armor who rescues the princess from an evil wizard

A: how, exactly, does that ease your troubles?

F: Well, the knight was very brave even though the evil wizard was much stronger. The thought of somep0ny taking such a risk to help another is really beautiful to me. It's a shame real life isn't like that

>You frown a bit at the realization

>Anon looks up at you and his eyes seem softer

A: That's not... entirely true. Sometimes, people surprise you and do great things and perform random acts of kindness

F: ... And, well, I kind of thought you were a robot when I first saw you. Everyp0ny knows robots aren't living creatures

A: Why'd you help Shival and I then?

F: Because even robots deserve a chance to be happy and have friends

A: That's... really sweet, actually

>You smile at him and caress his mane

F: I knew someone as beautiful on the outside like you would also be as beautiful on the inside

>Anon laughs with a little ice in his voice

A: Fluttershy, you are really quite cute, but a bad judge of character!

>You wrap your hooves around his head and hug his cold body

F: You're right, Anonymous. Sometimes I give ponies too much leeway, but we all need the benefit of the doubt sometimes

>You feel Anon's cool breath on your face

>Smells like a fresh winter's morning

F: I can see that you're not really a bad human. You're just misunderstood

>You kiss Anonymous on the forehead and he attempts to squirm away

F: So, with all that said... wanna do it again? You know, since it doesn't hurt me and we both love each other?

A: Fluttershy, my dear... this isn't love. I do not know you, I cannot love you

F: Then you should stay with me and get to know me... please? I'd make the best lover you've every had. I'm very open to new ideas!

>You plead with Anonymous before he sits up in bed

>You beautiful body makes you blush as you slide down his frame

>Oh~... he's so handsome

>A noise outside the window catches your attention

>Archimedes has returned with a new letter!

>You leave Anon for just a moment to retrieve it

>Opening the small scroll, you see Twilight's seal stamped to one side

F: Dear Fluttershy, thank you for your inquiry. I do, in fact, have several books in my care for you to browse. I am also looking for the human, Sir Anonymous, as Princess Celestia and Princess Luna want an audience with him at first sunrise tomorrow. Your friend, Twilight Sparkle

A: Oh, good! I will finally meet these prancin' pony princesses who supposedly have great magical power

F: Yes, they are the greatest magi to ever rule. They raise the sun and moon each day and keep the cosmos in balance

>Anon gets out of bed, exposing his naked form to you, and walks to his armor

>His butt is so cute!

F: Excuse me, Anonymous...

A: Yes, what is it?

>Anon slides his cloth garment on before reaching for a piece of armor

F: Is pegging your fetish?

A: Is -what-?

F: Pegging... it's when a female lover uses a sexual aid to stimulate a male lover's tail hole. I've never tried it before, but I hear it's very enlightening...

>Anon smiles widely at you

>Oh... did you get it right this time?

A: Fluttershy... turn around...

>His face twists into a quick scowl

>No, it's not pegging after all

>You do as he asks out of respect

>But~, it doesn't hurt to steal another glance at his cute bottom

 

>In another dimension, with voyeuristic intention

>Be the King, ruler of all the light touches and sole owner of the Frozen Knight

King: Messenger boy! Has a reply returned from the prisons?

Messenger Boy: No, you majesty. The Frozen Knight has seemed to escape his bounds. The warden cannot trace his location either as the magical eyes placed on him are destroyed

K: Impossible! Those seals could not be broken. The mages made sure of that!

MB: I am sorry, your majesty, but that is all I have in my report

K: Bah... leave me and summon Felicia! I must have words with her

>The messenger leaves and is quickly replaced by Felicia

>A tall, pale skinned woman enters your room

>Her flowing black robes slide with an unnatural grace around her

F: Your highness! You rang?

K: Felicia, my most trusted sorceress. Tell me how your spell has seemed to fail us?

F: I imagine it was undone do to the death of Frosty... dying usually breaks the spell... or true love's kiss, because, well... magic is weird sometimes

>She crosses her arms under her chest and shrugs

K: If he died, the elemental would have been returned to its tomb. We know that is not the case!

F: Yeah, I heard... well, the only thing I could imagine we do is try and find a replacement

K: Replacement!

>You throw a goblet at the contemptible wench

K: Replacement would implying I had another ancient ice elemental bound! Maybe we should find a replacement for a new sorcerer!

>You see Felicia's face twist against the idea

F: Fine, fine... let me try and trace his aura... give me a few hours

K: You have until tonight night!

F: Uh... with all due respect, it's already night time...

>You sit back for a moment and pretend you knew that

K: I meant tomorrow's night, obviously

F: Obviously...

>You sigh and wave her off

>You need to be alone with your thoughts and concerns

 

>Hours later, in a decrepit tower outside of Frosty's prison

>Be Felicia the Wanderer

>You have traced the aura of Frosty to this very spot and see that your wards are destroyed and scattered

>A deep, hateful magic hangs in the air

>There's also a frozen dead guy, but that's not the strangest thing

>What is strange is the feeling of diabolical magic

>Looking through the weaving patterns of energy, you figure it is some kind of banishment spell

>You set out to recreate it

 

>Be Anonymous in a land called Equestria

>You have escaped the clutches of the psychotic Fluttershy, but not without incident

>Shival has decided to stay at Fort Benevolence

>You believe his sudden betrayal is due to the young mare who was feeding him

>At least it was for a woman... you always imagined it would be for much less!

>Anyways, you need to find another place to spend the night

>Some where that poses little threat to your personal being

>You think you might be overreacting about this encounter, but something is just so creepy about that yellow pegasus

>She almost reminds you of... No! Don't say -that- name lest you summon her to your side!

>You wander through the Fortress' lush garden and finally make your way onto the main road

>There is not much to see in any particular direction

>You decide to head towards Ponyville again

>It takes a good hour on foot and you feel tired from lugging your heavy armour around

>The town is very quiet at night and you move easily with no crowds in your way

A: I hate being alone... stupid Shival and his stupid need to breed... I miss him already

>You continue walking through the lonely town until you find the city square

>A light is on in a single window of a small shop and you decide to step in

>The door opens easily enough and you take in the sights

>A few horses are gathered around a small table with some manner of playing cards

>They all turn to look at their intruder

A: Good evening, fine folk! I am Sir Anonymous...

>A glass flies across the room and pings off your helmet

>Good aim! Poor course of action!

>A larger horse steps up from behind a doorway and sees you

>He approaches you quickly and stops in front of you

Bouncer: No entry without reservations...

A: It's alright, I'm in my formal evening wear!

>The horse does not seemed amused even though that was sincerely funny

A: Fine, fine... can you just point me in the direction of food?

>This horse still does nothing!

>How very rude!

>You stumble back out into the darkness

>Your eyes catch a glimpse of something white galloping through town

>Did Shival forsake his penis in the name of your friendship?!

>As the horse approaches, you notice it is smaller in stature

>As it draws very near, you see a horn is hidden under its hood and realize that it is definitely not Shival

R: Anonymous! I have heard much talk about you, darling. I just had to come see for myself

A: Two questions, my dear... how do you know me and how did you know I am here?

R: Fluttershy's carrier pigeons, while filthy creatures, are quick with messages. She said to be on the look out for expertly crafted armour walking around aimlessly towards Ponyville

>You shrug and continues

A: Well, that explains that... why don't you have a coach like everyone else today?

>She laughs a rich laugh

R: Don't be silly, darling. I would never ruin my fabulous wagon by driving it through this dusty little village. Come, we shall walk to the edge and ride to my fortress

>Eh, she seems nice enough... you won't ask what could be out of fear that the God's will forsake you entirely

>You see a magnificent carriage drawn by two large white stallions that would easily dwarf Shival

R: Oh boys~, be a darling and open my door

>As if instinctual, a stallion opens the door and allows this horse to walk over his back to get in

>Your mind says run, but your body says run faster

R: Anonymous, dear, are you coming?

>Yikes... better not anger her

>You climb aboard and close the door

>A sudden lurch pulls the cart into motion as the white unicorn speaks to

R: My name is Lady Rarity, but you may call me, "Rarity"

A: Noted, my lady

>She taps her hooves together for a moment

R: So delightful to meet somep0ny with manners! Fluttershy said you were just darling and she is too right

A: Thank you... did she say anything else?

R: Hmm, not entirely, just to watch you for the night. I hear you are to visit the princess in the morning, how exciting

A: I suppose...

R: Oh! You shall need proper attire! That suit is fine for slaying dragons, but not at all appropriate for winning the heart of our esteemed Princesses

A: I do not have any other clothing with me. Most unfortunately

R: But, darling... this is exactly why I set out to find you! I have a plan

>She rubs her hooves together and smiles widely

>Within the hour, you find yourself inside a large factory

R: This is Fortress Ensemble! The finest silks and the toughest leathers in all of the land are crafted in my humble fort

A: This is possibly the strangest fortress I have seen today... do you horses know what a fortress is used for?

R: Well, what would -you- use it for?

A: I don't know... war stuff... territory holding points. Maybe put some angry flags around the outside for dramatic effect?

>She laughs and continues walking

>You notice this horse has a very stylish flare to her being

>At least this could be interesting

R: Now, we must make you look like nobility at the very least. If you would kindly remove your armour, darling?

>Why does every horse need to see you naked today?

>This is like some bad smut movie!

A: I am not comfortable taking off my plates...

R: Oh, come now! I heard you disrobed for both Twilight -and- Fluttershy without much hesitation. Surely, you could again for me?

>She pouts her lips and bats her eyes

>Is she... coming onto you?

>Oh damn, you think you are starting to find subtle attraction in horses!

A: Well, they need to have me naked for reasons... also, they fed me and such...

R: I am giving you a magnificent outfit for no charge, yet you would take a paltry meal over my infinite generosity?

>She sure showed you!

A: Fine, fine... just... turn around

R: Turn... around? Darling, -I- order ponies to turn around, jump, bend over, whatever! I simply won't do that. Besides, I need to measure you for fitting

>She brandishes a roll of measuring tape and suspends it in the air with her magic

>Lets just get this over with

>You strip quickly enough and stand in place

>The unicorn's eyes pace over your body a few times

R: Not entirely sure what Fluttershy sees in all... -this-, but... to each their own...

A: Pardon?

R: Nothing, dear! Just mumbling!

 >You feel the measuring tape glide around your body with a serpent-like movement

>After many humiliating minutes, Rarity begins

R: And there we are... these are some very interesting measurements. Different, yes... a challenge! I do so love a good challenge. Be a darling and stay here for a moment

>You sit in a comfortable chair

>Your naked bottom is caressed by the plush seat

>Some time later, Rarity enters the room again and presents you some very nice clothing

A: That is excellent! Amazing work, love the colours!

R: I went with an onyx for the coat and pants, trimmed with ivory. The under shirt, this part goes on your chest, was made ivory with a fine trim of gold just to outline your own unique shape. The pièce de résistance is the golden sash that you will use to bind your waist and hold the pants and shirt in proper place

>Rarity really has thought of everything for a human to wear!

A: I do not know what to say... this is phenomenal... simply beautiful. Thank you kindly

R: Oh, no, darling. -I- was inspired when I saw your skin and mane. Not as inspired as Fluttershy, mind you, but close!

>You look at her with happiness in your blue eyes

>She stares back and smiles

R: Although, I must admit, you're eyes are simply gorgeous. Almost like living sapphires

>She sighs a small sigh and continues

 R: Now, if you would please dress. I want to see you in one piece!

A: Right away!

>You start to slide your shirt over your head as you see Rarity looking intensely at you

A: Must you watch me get dressed?

R: Oh, I must! I want to make sure every pleat, every curve is perfect. You would not deny e my art, would you?

A: I suppose not, no... thank you again

>Rarity sits in a chair and leans back while she watches you dress

R: Mhm, yes... you fill out those ruffles nicely

>You slide the shirt completely overhead and stick your limbs through

>You swear you hear the sound of air sucking through teeth, oddly enough

R: Oh, most magnificent...

>You life the pants and flare them out once

>Your first leg slides into the right side

R: Mmm, slower...

A: W-What?

>Rarity is reclining and her tail is wrapped around her leg

R: Put the pants on slower... I need to make sure they -fit- properly

>Her look is a bit manic, but you are fairly use to that stare at this time

>You do as requested and slide each pant leg in slower

R: Yes, darling... just like that...

>You hear a small groan as you pull the waist up and button them

A: A fine fit, yes?

R: Oh, yes... so very, very -yes-... now the sash

>You fold the sash out in a long strip and begin to wind it on your waist

>While looking down at the cloth binding, you hear a quick gasp and look up

>Rarity is still sitting in place and you look back down continue

>As you fasten the belt to one side, you hear yet another groan

A: Are you alright, Rarity?

R: Shh... shh... don't speak. Now, put the coat on and button it up...

>You take the coat in your hands and glide your right arm into it

>Rarity makes a sound between choking and whining

>You are trying to ignore it as best you can and slide the left arm in

R: Ah! M~magnificent! Now the -buttons-!

>Her voice is a bit manic and you nervously work the buttons up

>Each button your snap into place causes a moan from Rarity

>You notice five more buttons to go and try to remain calm

>Another button, another gasp of misplaced eroticism

R: J-just one more, come on, darling. Don't make me w-wait!

>You smoothly lock in your last button and your outfit is complete

>Rarity lets go a throaty groan

>Her head is limped to one side with her tongue dangling lewdly

>Her tail uncurls from around her leg and you see a thin trail of wetness on the edge of it

>There is no way she was masturbating to you getting dressed!

>She pants lightly and her face is pink from the efforts

R: Oh, yes~... such fine work... the outfit fits so~ well

A: Yes... thank you....

R: Don't thank me, darling... you've already done so much

>You look at her with a bit of worry

A: So, I'll just be going now...

R: Tut, tut! You will not be leaving here with that outfit. It is for special occasions only. Please take it off

A: Did... did you have regular clothing I could sleep in?

>Rarity looks over to your armour and then back to you

R: I -could- be persuaded to make you bed clothing... but, I am already at my -peak- on materials

>You sigh

A: Well, I have no money currently and...

R: Dear Anonymous, I need not money. I could always use new materials, though

>You choke and wonder where this is going

A: Where do you expect me to get cloth from?

R: Not that simple. I want something new and exciting, something I haven't seen before

>She hops down from her seated position and slowly struts over to you

>Her tail wraps around your leg like that of a cat as she circles

R: For you see, I am a risk taker and I love working with new items

A: What item do I possess that would interest you?

R: Oh, now you are catching on. Smart -and- responsive, I like you already. I want the gemstone in your armour. It is a lovely shade of crimson

>Oh thank the Gods that's all

A: Sure! In fact, take all the stones from it

R: What, really?

A: Yes, I would be honoured if you took them

R: Oh, well, I was sure I'd have to seduce you to hand over such splendid jewels. It looks like we both won this time

>Yeah, haha, sure did... wait?

>You just catch on to her witty jab now

R: I shall return with new bed clothes in just a moment. If you would be so kind as to remove that outfit, I'd be much appreciative

A: Absolutely, I'll...

R: Don't forget to take it off slowly... I would hate for anything to -snag- if you took it off quickly

>You nod slowly and with a look of great nervousness

>Rarity walks away and you do as she asks

>From the other room, you hear the sound of a sewing wheel spin between ecstatic gasps of carnal joy

>You figure the suit is magically imbued in some vulgar way

>That or this mare is straight-up crazy and really enjoys having an audience

>Either way, at least you get clothes to wear now!

>You hold the uniform into the air and faint music can be heard from behind you

>You've acquired FINE DUDS from RARITY!

>Rarity returns soon after and you now also have a fine set of night clothes

A: Feel free to take the gems as you'd please

>Rarity smiles and trots to your armour

>With a blast of radiant magic, you see all the gems remaining in your armor are lifted into the air

>Your armour itself seems particularly shiny afterwards

>Her magic must be that of a true illusionist, you think

A: This is lovely, where will I be spending the night?

R: The night? Oh, no, no. I have no spare bedding here. I was planning to take you back to Fluttershy's as per her letter

A: Ha ha... no, thank you! I will just continue to wander tonight

R: You seem apprehensive of my friend... care to tell me something?

A: There is nothing to tell

R: Are you certain?

A: As certain as my head is attached!

>Rarity reveals the letter from Fluttershy

R: "If you find him, keep him safe. We are truly in love and I want to see him as content as possible. Please, arrange for a carriage to take him safely back to my waiting arms. Tell him I have found exactly what he enjoys! ~Fluttershy"

>You grimace and look at the smirking unicorn

A: Listen, you! It's not what it sounds like!

R: Oh~, so it is even juicier?

>You turn from her and gather your armour

A: Nothing is happening between us! She raped me and there was no "love" involved!

>Rarity gasps for a moment

R: Fluttershy? She would never harm a fly, let alone rape anyp0ny!

A: Well, she did! She bound me and used me to her pleasure

>Rarity's hoof covers her mouth

R: Such an act of BDSM from Fluttershy? Nonsense, I say. That pony wouldn't even be able to look at a hunk of stallion meat without fainting

A: I swear on my name that she rode me. Believe me or not, I stand by my word. I am -not- going near here until she is sensible again

R: Oh, please... from what I saw on you, that mare wouldn't be able to hand even half of you

>Stealth compliment?

A: I thank you for thinking so highly of my... body. I assure you that Fluttershy is much more active than you think

R: Oh... I think I understand

>Finally!

R: You are trying to substitute Fluttershy for a mare that you are interested in! How darling...

A: No, no, no! I don't have feelings for any other mare!

R: ... Only Fluttershy then?

A: Yes... I mean, no! I am -not- fantasizing about her!

R: But, you just told me you wish to be strapped down and ridden by Fluttershy, didn't you not?

>You are flustered at her now and just continue to walk to the front door

>She follows closely behind you

R: Well, even so... allow me to see you out and safe. Would you like a ride to Pinkie Pie's Palace? She usually has spare rooms this time of the year since there are no major events in town

>You don't know who this Pinkie Pie is nor do you care

>Any where save for Fluttershy's fort!

A: That would be incredible of you... but, why have you given me so much on just a whim?

>She smiles and nuzzles your side

R: I believe we will be the best of friends! You just have a nice aura about you, Anonymous

>You shrug and thank her

>Clinging, horny mares seem to be in charge of too much in this town

>Oh well... off to Pinkie Pie's!

>You wave farewell to Rarity and load up the wagon

>The moon glows brightly overhead

 

>Be Felicia the Spellthief

>You have decoded the mysterious spell casted in the destroyed tower and realize that it has shifted Frosty through dimensions

>Apparently, the spell was to send him to Eckestria... a land of eternal fire and suffering, where the dead can know no peace and the darkness swallows all mortal souls

>Instead, the spell was mispronounced towards the last stanza and sent Frosty to Equestria... a land filled with magical horses and where friendship is magic

>Don't you love when spells are so picky?

>You begin casting the spell to follow the Frozen Knight

>Dimensional ripping is your specialty!

F: I will see you soon, Frosty...

>You laugh as lightning flashes in the background

>Spooky, yet so right!

 

>At the gates of a fortressed painted to look like a sundae... this is just getting silly now

>Be Sir Anonymous

>You suddenly realize that the town, leaders and most everything in this land of Equestria is insane

>Talking horses, misuse of words, sundae-esque fortresses... nothing makes sense anymore

>You enter the party palace with little care for introduction

>The inside is cozy and well lit to your likings and you walk easily on the red rug

>You decide to call out as you see no horses lurking in the wings

A: Hello?! I am Sir Anonymous and I am searching for anyone?! Please respond!

>You listen for a moment, but are greeted with no sound

>You press on deeper into the palace until you come upon a set of stairs

>You climb up and up until the stairs end at a door

>Carefully and cautiously, you enter

>A small bed is set in the middle of the room

>You approach with bated breath

>In the center of the small bed rests a little pink pony with a curly mane

>Her tiny chest heaves as she sleeps soundly

>In all your time here, you've seen nothing so heartwarming

>Her tiny form nuzzles into a nearby pillow and you watch in awe

>It's like watching Shival sleep when he was a foal

>This feeling strikes your very heart and causes you to recall happier days

A: Oh, you beautiful little mare... resting without so much as a care...

>You stare at her for a long while and chuckle softly as she fidgets in her sleep

>You wonder what ponies dream of

>A sudden murmur breaks the silence

PP: ... Mmm... waffles...

>She chews weakly at her pillow now

>This little pony cannot be this cute!

>You sit at her bedside and simply watch the filly sleep

>You get an idea, though worry about it

>Oh, what could it hurt?

>You reach out with your bare hand and gently spin a curl around your finger

>Her soft mane is amazing

>You touch it once more and she stirs a bit

>Two large, blue eyes open before you and you freeze in place

>The pink mare yawns widely and then looks back to you with a smile on her face

PP: Oh, hi there, stranger! What are you doing here so late?

A: I... am... coming to see Pinkie Pie...

PP: Ohh, what did you want to see me about?

A: Oh, so you're Pinkie Pie... that makes sense... pink and whatnot

PP: I didn't know guests would be over so late tonight. I haven't checked my mail for any slumber party letters today

A: I am a little new in town... you wouldn't have gotten a letter from me yet

>Pinkie lays on her back while talking

PP: Well, of course you're new! I know everyp0ny in town and I can certainly say that I've never met you! What's your name anyways?

A: I am Sir Anonymous the Frozen Knight

PP: Oh, cool name!... Get it?

>She chuckles for a moment and you stand bewildered

>That's your line!

>You begin laughing like you haven't in ages

A: Pinkie Pie, that was a good one!

PP: Hehe, thanks!

>She rolls onto her stomach now and looks up at you

PP: Were you petting my mane while I was sleeping?

>You stop and look nervously, you creep

A: Um... yes... yes, I was

PP: I thought so... could you scratch behind me ear too? That's the best!

>You are completely stunned by this one

>She is not pushy or clumsy or trying to make you undress

>Why didn't you meet her first!?

PP: Hey, Anon! Are you there?

>You snap to it

A: Yes, of course, Pinkie Pie!

>You pet her mane and scratch at her forehead and ears as requested

>She shivers a bit

PP: Your hands are cold, Anon. Where you walking around outside without gloves on?

A: No, no... I am just like that

PP: Oh? OK then!

>She doesn't press you for an answer

>It's as if this pink mare, this wonderful little pony is simply trusting you from beginning to end

>Her back hoof kicks

PP: Oh~ yeah~! That's the spot! Scratch right there!

>Pinkie looks like a content puppy now

>You boldly lay a hand on her chest and scratch the seam of her fur

>No protesting, only petting now

PP: Oh yeah! That's the best... so, tell me, why are you here?

A: I was looking for a place to sleep tonight. I was sent to you on behalf of Lady Rarity

PP: Yeah, Rarity knows I love to have party guests! She's pretty neat. I bet she made your nice clothes too, huh?

A: Indeed she did. You're very perceptive!

>She giggles

PP: You talk funny... why don't you lay down and keep scratchin' me?

>Should you? Could you with this horse?

>Well, a horse is a horse... why not, of course!

>You feel your thoughts are becoming rather whimsical, queer

>Pinkie scoots to one side of her small bed

PP: A friend of Rarity's is a friend of mine!

>You carefully lay along side her

>Your body is about twice her length

PP: Oh my, you really are cold! I know what fixes cold right up!

>Pinkie latches onto your body and draws a pink and blue quilt over the both of you

>You continue to pet her body and you feel her legs squirm under your expert handling

PP: It's nice having company on these boring days. There won't be another big celebration until the Summer Sun Celebration. Ohhh, but that's not for another 57 days!

>You have no idea what any of that meant

>It's alright though, because this horse is just the softest thing ever

>How weird is it to just walk into someone's room and lay in bed with them

>This world must already be effecting your humanity after only a day

>By the God's, is Pinkie's fur plush!

>You hear a little giggle from under your chin and look down

PP: You must be really enjoying this, Anon. I can feel your heart beating so happily!

A: It's true...

>You trace your fingers around her ears and down her head

>You brush past her cheeks and up her jaw line

>She giggles again

PP: Not there! I'm ticklish there!

>You grin mischievously

A: Is that so?

>You lightly prod around her neck and see her fidget

>She giggles and squirms in your hands

>This feeling of pure glee takes hold of you as you continue to tickle her

>She snorts quickly as she gasps for breath

PP: Anon! No fair! I don't have hands!

>She rolls and tries to get away, but you are too fast

>You chuckle now as you tickle under her forelegs

>She rolls between you and the bed, laughing hysterically

>In your horseplay, you accidently press your leg between her thighs

>A short pleasurable gasp escapes her lips and you freeze

A: Sorry, I didn't mean that!

>You pull yourself away quickly while she is still under you

PP: Oh... I was hoping you did...

>Whoa, wait, what?

>She looks up at you with her wide eyes and careful expression of innocence

A: I, um... well, it was an accident...

>Her hooves reach up and attempt to take the weight off your arms

PP: It's OK, Anon... you're nice... come on, pet me some more

>She pulls you with an unforeseen strength

>You do as asked and begin to stroke her shoulders and neck again

PP: It's nice... the way you feel. Like a giant icepack

>You feel her warm fur brush against your body as she holds you tightly

>You begin to pet her easily again as you relax

>Pinkie's hoof reaches up for you hand and lowers it to her shoulder and chest again

PP: Pet right here...

>You run one hand down her spine with the other draws smooth circles around her shoulders

>She looks up at you again with a quiver smile

PP: It's so good to have somep0ny over... I hate sleeping alone in this big bed. You'll stay with me, right?

A: For the night?

PP: Or longer if you want... you don't have to leave in the morning, do you?

>You grit your teeth

>This genuinely sad horse is making you feel the same

A: I have... errands to run in the morning... yeah

>You're lying

PP: Oh, OK. So, what about later on? Or I can even help you run errands! That would be fun! We can even go get breakfast! I know this a-maze-ing spot that serves the best waffles with super-drippy, extra thick syrup

>Pinkie licks her lips quickly

PP: What do you say?

>Her enthusiasm for breakfast is admirable

>What could it hurt to see you off in the morning?

A: I think that would be a fine idea, Pinkie

>She hugs you tighter and her faces snuggles close to your own

PP: Oh, I just know we're gonna be such good friends

>You pet the back of her head as her ears twitch and bounce

PP: Oh, hey, Anon. Think fast!

A: Think what?

>As you look down into her face, she springs up and plants a kiss on your lips

>She withdraws in the same speedy motion and smiles back up at you

PP: Sorry, I just couldn't help myself. Your lips looked so cold! Did that warm them up?

>She giggles lightly and looks at you for a serious answer

A: Uh, no... my lips will never be warm from just a kiss

>She looks back at you with a worried stared

PP: Oh, poor Anon... why are you so cold anyways?

A: It's a long story...

PP: Oh, goody! I love long stories. Short stories are great too, but long stories give you plenty of time for snacks!

A: Well, I have an ice elemental imprisoned in my body. We share the same space, so I am effected in certain ways by it. For instance, my skin always feels cold and I never do! I also can no longer eat pears... oddly enough

>Pinkie starts rubbing your back as she holds tightly to you

PP: It's OK, Anon. You can snuggle up with me tonight. I'll keep your as warm as I can all night. You should take those nice clothes off if you are going to sleep though. They'll be dirty otherwise!

A: No, no, these are bed clothes. Designed for sleeping in a bed

>She looks at you oddly

PP: But, I don't wear clothes to bed. Only for special parties or fancy occasions!

A: I am different, you see?

>She looks up at you and smiles

>She darts for your face again and plants a long kiss

>The feeling of her warm, plush face against yours rattles your senses

>You just let this one happen... just this once

>She breaks the kiss with a small gasp

PP: I bet -that- one helped, huh?!

>You can't help but smile at this crazy, little mare

A: It did, Pinkie

>She fidgets against your body

PP: I'm happy we met like this... Although hot chocolate would have made it better. I can make some in the morning though...

>You run your hands down either side of her body and trace over her curvy legs

>She looks up at you and bites her lips lightly

PP: Pet me like that again~

>You comply and see her rock lightly against you

PP: Ohhh~, yeah, that's so~ good. Do it again!

>You chuckle to yourself as you scratch into her thigh again

>You feel Pinkie slide her hoof under your shirt and wrap around your body

PP: So chilly in here, burrr~. Let me warm you up...

>You feel her back hoof slide into your pants

>Her warm, silky fur feels like a fine mink pelt

>You just can't argue with mink!

>She turns your face to her with a free hoof

>Her large blue eyes lid with a hunger not previously displayed

PP: Stay with me tonight... I'll keep your warm, I promise

>You don't realize as you move your face to meet her own

>Your mind is blank as you feel a foreign tongue in your mouth

>It's so warm and thick

>Her dexterous body wriggles her entire lower half into your crotch

>Pinkie works her way in between your legs and her foreleg rubs your chest slowly

>She whispers into your chest

PP: Anon... this might be weird but, can you hold me by my waist?

>You move your hands without hesitation and grip him tightly

PP: Oh~, just like that. Perfect!

>You feel her searching with her foreleg for your member

>As her leg pokes at you, her fuzzy thigh grinds away

>You're just letting this one use you

>What are you doing, man?! Snap out of it!

PP: Anon, I can't kiss you from this far down!

>You smile at her puffy face and sit up

A: This might help

>She now can sit in your lap and still be able to reach your face

>Her small hooves clutch your neck and her lips bind you

>Your hands move on their own and grip him soft rump

>Pinkie moans into your mouth

>You knead her pink butt as she pulls her mouth away

PP: A-Anon~!

A: Hold on to my chest...

>Pinkie looks at you with a smile and follows your order

>You slide one hand to her warm sex

PP: Be gentle... I'm sleepy...

>She moans in your chest lowly

>You run your fingers slowly across her marehood

>A faint giggle rings from her throat

PP: Not -that- gentle

>You get the idea and press your hand up against her body

>A little gasps lets you know that you're doing fine

PP: It's like falling on a frozen lake, hehe

A: I'm much more fun than any ice you've met before

>Her hips rock on your hand

PP: I'll say~, you also kiss better

>You stare into the depths of Pinkie's eyes again

>Something about her face just makes you want to hold her

>You angle her face upward and admire her features

>She humps you sporadically as your fingers caress her face

>You release her face and steady her hip

PP: Oh~, hold me... just like that...

>She pants lightly as her body pushes down harder and harder

>You let her next hump take in two of your digits

>A delightful noise forces its way out of her chest and her mouth gapes slightly

PP: Ah~! Icicles~...

>You chuckle and twirl your fingers around

>Pinkie rides you in short, quick motions

>Her mouth hangs open as she moans, but her eyes close

>You kiss the side of her face and squeeze her thigh

>With her next thrust, you feel her body hit its climax

>She holds you tighter than before and you can feel her hind legs buck spastically

PP: Oh yeah~! That's... that's great... Fwooh

>She pants and groans as her body holds onto your fingers

>You try to pull away, but to no avail

PP: Anon... you're really good at this

>She smiles and looks at you with an innocent gaze

>Your extremely tired now and pet her with your free hand

A: Glad you had fun. I need some rest now, though

PP: Oh, yeah! I am so tired...

>You really can't tell between her enthusiastic sounds and bucking hips

PP: Sleep with me tonight. I promise I'll treat you extra special in the morning for everything tonight

>She winks and beams

A: That is quite alright. You don't have to do anything

PP: Are you sure? Not even with this?

>She opens her mouth and exposes a long, plump red tongue

>She quickly winds it back up into her head

A: Tempting offer, my little Pinkie Pie, but there is no need

>Her face hangs a bit

PP: OK, I understand...

>You squeeze her tight and remove any doubts she may be harbouring

A: I'll see you in the morning, Pinkie

>She yawns and sighs happily

PP: You're a nice whatever you are...

>Within the moment, she is sleeping

>A light snore works it way through her

>Is she just the cutest thing you've encountered or what?

>You drift off into sleep soon after,

>A smile plays carefully on your features

>Zzz...

 

>In a barn, in an alternate dimension

>Be Felicia the Necromancer

>You have completed the spell in record time and find yourself if someone's stables

>Oddly enough, the stable is lacking any livestock

>It is well stocked with materials to raise animals

>Whatever, you aren't a farmer, this is a waste of time

>You head out into the light and your eyes are welcomed to green, rolling hills and large plains

>Apples, flowers, celery stalks... colorful flowers too!

>You see a gaggle of horses roaming around aimlessly in the fields

>Who ever is in charge here has a terrible handle on their herd

>Still, you don't care

>You are set to find the Frozen Knight and return him to your king!

>You hold a small, turquoise stone in your hand that pulsates in the direction of Frosty

>He is surprisingly close, as far as the beating is concerned

>You make trails in the direction of the stone

>A sudden voice catches you from behind

AJ: Would ya' look-it that! Another one of ya' in my fields!

>You take the feminine voice is not used to having guests?

>You spin in place to confront this speaker and see... nobody?

>One of the horses has wandered up to you as well

>Your free hand cackles with a raw energy and you threaten the sky

F: Alright, who's there?! Show yourself!

AJ: Ah'm right in front of ya'! No need to shout now

>This gimped horse is speaking to you!

>Clearly, this dimension is run by some type of powerful daemons

>You aim the dark magic at the gimp horse

F: Who is your maker and what do they do?

>The orange horse looks at you quizzically

AJ: Maker? Ah think ya' got the wrong farm. Mah names, "Applejack", are ya' related to Anonymous?

>You disengage your spell at that tip

F: You know of the Frozen Knight?

AJ: Ah know about Anonymous... he was here yesterday. Came trashin' 'round in his big armor an' scared folks half ta' death! Are ya' his... sister?

>You shift your eyes about quickly

F: Yes... do you know where he is right now?

AJ: Last Ah seen him, he was with Twilight in her lab

F: Thank you, Applesmack... I have work to see to

>You're eyes narrow and you smile wickedly

AJ: Well, alrighty... take care now, ya' hear!?

>You walk off in the general direction of the stone

>It is not more than a hour that you come upon a town filled with more horses

>The daemons have got to be lurking nearby

>Just because you can't feel or see them, does not meant hey are not lurking in the shadows

>You're too genre savvy for this!

>You hear snippets of comments as you pass by more corrupted horses

>You see a small sign hanging just by the gates of town

F: Welcome to... Ponyville?

>A horse moves in close to you

R: Oh, look! Another one! My, my, you are simply darling in that gown

>Oh, well, you have been working out and... wait a tick!

>you turn to see a white unicorn

>You really need unicorn blood for a spell you want to try out!

>Work first, girl, just keep focused

F: What do you mean, "Another one?"

R: You are the second human I have met since Sir Anonymous arrived. I must say, you're much prettier than him

>The horse leans in close to sniff you

R: It must be the females who inherit all the charms in human society

>You cover your face and blush lightly

F: T-thank you, but I have to go now...

>The blood-filled unicorn latches onto your dress

R: Who made this magnificent dress? It's just so well stitched! Is that a reverse cross stitch combined with broad fan stitched decals? Darling, you must tell me who made this!

>You tug your dress from her... hooves?

F: I made this dress myself

>Her mouth hangs in astonishment

R: Dear human! You must come see my factory! I feel we have so much to show each other! What is your name?

>You don't have time for this!

F: I don't have time for this!

>See?

R: Oh... I am terribly sorry to interrupt your... sign reading, was it?

F: No, no! I am looking for the one you call Sire Anonymous

>She stops for a moment and smirks

R: Oh, I see. You are looking for -him-, say no more. I would never keep two lovebirds apart!

>Love... birds?

>You feel sick at the notion

F: You misunderstand, I am his keeper!

>The unicorn scoffs

R: Aren't all ladies?

F: No, I am literally his warden and he is my puppet. My plaything!

R: Not so loud, darling! Talking so lewdly in public is an offense

F: I... no, you don't understand...

R: I see you miss him very much. Oh, you are so cute though. How did end up with a mule like Anonymous?

>This is trying your patience

F: Where is he?

R: I believe he is still with Pinkie Pie at her palace. He need a place to sleep and, really now, I can't have the likes of him scaring my employees

>You never knew unicorns were so picky... or talkative!

R: Well, if you would like to come with me, we can head to Pinkie's place -and- you can tell me more about that wonderful gown of yours

>Oh, brother...

>The trip is longer than it should be, but you arrive in front of a giant structure that looks not unlike an ice cream dish served in the castle... odd

>The unicorn walks by your side, blathering about dresses and gowns and darlings

>Please, just make it stop...

>Between the ear ache, you take time to notice that the whole palace is brightly lit yet there are no guests around

>You've seen no servants or really anyone around since arriving

>The sudden thud of something banging emanates from the top floor

>You find the stairwell and race upwards

>You come to a single door at the top and push it

>It budges slowly, but you manage to open it in full

>That's when you see -him-!

F: Frosty! Nice try escaping, but it's time to come home! I am very...

>What is that noise?

 

>Be Anonymous the Unfortunately Timed

>Pinkie held true to her promise for a "special treat" in the morning

>You were apprehension, right up until her muzzle clamped down and she proved her tongue was as skilled as it was long

>You think it would have been rude to not let her have her fun... right?

>You tilt your head backwards as you lay on the bed to see the Lady Rarity and... Felicia?!

>Pinkie is obscured on the other side of the bed

>In the still silence, the room is filled with the sound of slurping and sucking

F: Frosty! It's time... seriously, what is that sound?

>Your pink mane friend releases her strangling grip on your maleness and her head pops over the bed

PP: Oh, hey, Rarity! Who's your new friend?

>Pinkie waves to Felicia who looks a little stunned right now

R: Oh, no, no, Pinkie. Don't tell me you didn't know Anonymous was already married?

PP: Married?!

>She looks to you quickly

PP: To who? How could you let me do this sort of thing if you're married!?

A: I am not married, Pinkie

>She looks at you for a long moment before smiling

PP: OK! Good to know!

>Within an instance, she is back between your legs and her tongue pulls your sex into her mouth

>She makes lewd suckling sounds louder than before and giggles softly with you down her throat

R: But, this human, Felicia, said they you were hers!

F: I said we aren't married! He's my prison! Jeez, you need to pay attention, Rarity. Also, stop the pink one! God's! Is she trying to suck your skin off!?

>You boop Pinkie on the head lightly

A: My dear, now is a bad time for this

PP: Buf, ew said ich waz...

A: Ut ut! No talking with your mouthful. It's rude, you know

>Pinkie slides you out with a small tugging motion

PP: Aww, I wanted to see how many licks it takes to get to the center of a human...

>You pat her head

>You hate seeing sadness in her eyes

F: Alright then... getting a blowjob from a horse... can you even feel it?

A: No, not really, but it makes her happy!

F: You don't know what happiness is! Now put your dong away and lets go. We have a schedule to keep

A: I am not going back to that prison or my old life! I have found love and warmth in this place. Also, best muffins ever!

F: Forsty... you know I can easily make you do what I want if you don't listen

A: I do and I thought long and hard about it

>You hear Pinkie Pie giggling and muttering

A: I have decided that I would rather die than be a prison any longer

F: Oh, come off the melodrama! You know I won't just let you die like that! You're valuable to me

A: Pfft, I don't even know why you hate me so much!

>She shoots a glare at you

F: You don't?

>She approaches your sitting form from across the room

>Felicia stops a foot from where you sit

F: You obviously are a frozen imbecile, so I'll refresh your memory. 187 years ago, -you- made a little girl in a quiet village feel special. You lied to her and said you'd love her forever. Remember that little girl?

A: I remember -many- little girls...

F: This one was special, this one had curly red hair and blue eyes... not unlike your friend here

>Pinkie smiles and waves again

A: Oh, that rings a few bells

F: Good, now, do you remember what you did to that little girl?

A: I... didn't kill her, right? I don't recall killing any little girls

F: You moron! You left her in that horrible village! You promised to travel the world together and you just left her!

>Felecia's hands clench into fists and she yells in your face

A: This is all well and good, but what does this have to do with my question?

F: I was that little girl! You left me there! You had your fun and left me to be an outcast! Do you know what I had to endure?

A: Most likely ridicule and suffering?

F: Exactly! The same suffering I have been putting your through for the last few decades

A: Wait a second! I -do- remember something about that little girl! She told me that we should find a unicorn together... that would prove she was a virgin before we did anything... but, I just trusted her. I mean, why wouldn't you?

F: No, I trusted -you-! Then you failed me... I searched for my entire youth for a unicorn to bring back to my home to prove I wasn't a slut. I found the dark arts before any fairy's tale...

A: Your back-story is kind of convoluted, but I forgive you

>She looks at you in bewilderment

F: You insensitive bastard! You filthy swine! How dare you joke about this!

A: Sorry, sorry... you just need...

F: Do not say it!

A: -You- just need to...

F: I swear if you finish that sentence I will destroy you!

A: You just need to chill out!

>A laughter erupts from Pinkie Pie and you smirk widely

>Felicia charges you and punches you in the jaw

>Any mortal man would be in pain, but you are no mere mortal!

>The next few blows to your face and chest do sting a bit though

F: You despicable creature!

PP: Hey! I don't think that's very nice! You shouldn't hit Anon like that!

R: Yes, darling, violence is not becoming of a lady. You might chip a hoof!

>Felicia seems to boil over

F: You are coming back with me or your life ends now!

>She brandishes a turquoise stone

>Your heart! She must have taken it with her to find you

>If you could get that from her... she'd have no power left to bind you

A: Fine, fine... I'll come along willingly

F: Good! I don't have time for this!

A: Can I make a final stop before we go?

F: No, we're leaving immediately

A: Aww, but, Fel-ee-sha~! I really wanna get some breakfast

PP: Oh yeah! Waffles!

R: Breakfast -does- sound good, darling

>Felicia sighs heavily and tucks your heart in her dress

F: Fine! If it will just shut you all up... I am not paying either!

>Pinkie Pie cheers and Rarity smiles

F: Anonymous... you put your armor on right now! And if I see that you dented anything, you're in for a stern time-out!

>You grumble

A: Stupid, maleficent overlords...

F: I heard that! Now, get ready and meet us downstairs!

>You do as your commanded, but because you wanted to!

>You sure showed her!

>You all meet at Rarity's carriage outside and set out for... wherever you are heading

>Pinkie sits beside you and jiggles in place with excitement

PP: OH, Anon, I just know you're gonna love these waffles! The place is so awesome and they have just the -best- syrup in all of Equestria!

>You smile and pet Pinkie's mane

>She giggles and rubs her face into your hand

R: Oh, aren't you two simply darling

>Felicia's face is scowling hard enough to make her mouth look like the like an inverted 'U'

>All you really wonder is why she dyed her hair?

>You chock this one up to women being women

>The ride ends sooner than you think

>You exit and stand before a very small bakery

>A blue pony with a pink mane is seen through the window

A: This place looks deserted, no?

PP: Nah, it's dessert-ed!

>Pinkie giggles and bounces through the doors

>You chuckle lowly and follow suit

>An orange pony steps up to the counter and waves at Pinkie

Mr. Cake: Chancellor Pinkie! Always good to see you!

PP: Oh, hey, Mr. Cake! I have guests today and we're starved!

Mr. C: No problem, we have the finest assortment in town. Let me just get you a seat in the back. One moment

>He trots off and you hear tables sliding and chairs moving

Mrs. C: Pinkie Pie! How are you, deary?

PP: Doing fine, Mrs. Cake! How are you?

Mrs. C: It's been good. Little slow today, but good overall! who's your... um, friend?

>Pinkie speeds over and latches onto your leg

PP: This is my new friend, Anonymous! He's visiting from... uh... far away!

>The blue pony looks at your imposing, metal form and winces

Mrs. C: That's... splendid. I hope we have a chair that can support him

>Pinkie chuckles

PP: He's not so heavy! he just needs to lighten up!

>You and Pinkie laugh a bit

>You can feel Felicia's eyes bore into the back of your head

>She really needs to relax... maybe you can help that?

>You are finally seated and given a glass of water

>How do ponies even drink from a glass?

>You lift it as delicately as you can and it pops in your hand

>Mrs. Cake jumps back a few feet and looks at you

A: Excuse me... can I have a drink in something metallic?

>Felicia chuckles at you

Mrs. C: Of course! Do you want ice with that?

>You stare with your piercing blue eyes from your dark helmet

A: No, thank you

>Felicia seems to be enjoying the inconvenience

>A new drink is presented before you and you attempt to lift your helmet to drink

>It will not seem to budge

>Oh, so it's this game, huh?

>You wait out the rest of the breakfast without touching anything

PP: Anon... why aren't you eating? These waffles are amazing!

A: I am not very hungry right now

F: He doesn't need to eat at all

>Everyone looks to Felicia

PP: What do you mean?

F: The dead do not require nourishment... isn't that right, Frosty?

A: I suppose we don't

>You feel as if your body has grown colder

>This biting pain will end with the smallest movement

>One swing... it will finally be over

>You have your food wrapped to go and thank the workers

PP: Oh, you should have eaten them, Anon! My belly is so full of syrupy goodness...

>She holds her hoof in front of her mouth a lets go a tiny burp

PP: Ah~, so warm

>You want to feel that warmth so bad

>it makes your body physically hurt to think about warmth

>A puff of smoke rises as your breathe

>You have gotten colder

PP: Hey, Anon, are you OK? You haven't taken off your mask since we left

A: I... am... fine...

>You are trying to form full sentences

>Felicia must be trying to dominate your will completely

>As you enter outside into the freezing sun, you move behind Felicia

F: Well, that was delicious food... wouldn't you say?

>You pull your rapier with expert motions and stab at the vexing woman

>She moves deftly and you growl

A: ... Death...

>You slash out again as she back peddles

F: Are you trying this old trick now?

>The two ponies look upon you two with confused gazes

A: ... Death!

>You swipe at her again before twisting around

>Success!

>You strike true and your blade cuts across her arm

>A groaning, metallic laugh echoes from you

>No blood flows from her wound

>Instead a black miasma slips out and knits her flesh fairly quickly

F: So, you still have what little will you started with. No matter...

>Felicia holds your heart in her hand and squeezes hard

>The pain is unreal as you drop your rapier and clutch your chest

>Pinkie rushes to your side and looks up at Felicia

PP: What's happening? What are you doing to each other?

F: Stay out of my way, you foul pink horse!

>She slaps Pinkie's face

>Closer now...

>... death...

>You jump up, ignoring the pain in your chest and grab her hand with your heart in it

F: Get off me, you oaf!

>You twist her hand until the sound of bones pop in your ears

>She drops the stone and screams quickly

>You let her go and stumble to the pebble

>You feel it in your hand for the first time in ages

A: Freedom...

>As Felicia's hand regenerates, she growls at you

F: You think -that- is your whole heart? You bastard! You'll suffer until I am ready to kill you!

>She casts a dark spell at you and your heavy body is casted to the side

>You lift yourself up, slower now

>You grow colder... more incoherent

A: ... Freedom...

>Another dark volt of energy throws you aside

>A terrible realization hits you as you feel nothing

F: Be a good servant and listen to me

>Your mind struggles against your body

A: R-r-run...

>Pinkie Pie and Rarity look at you for a moment

R: Darling, I think he's talking to us...

>Rarity grimaces at Pinkie Pie

>Pinkie looks back with a small frown

PP: Yeah, you're probably right... we should have had the crêpes instead

>Rarity tugs at Pinkie's tail as they both begin galloping off

F: Listen, Frosty... I want you to find them. I want you to kill them. Most importantly, I want you to bring me back two new statutes for my garden...

>She smirks wickedly

>You begin your tireless pace to hunt down victims

>Master demands more statutes!

 

>Flying over head, be the ace known as Rainbow Dash

>You see two of your friends running at a remarkable rate!

>Did the games come to town early this year?

>Better go down there and see what it's about!

>You zoom to the ground and head them off

RD: Hey, girls! What's with the morning jog?

>Rarity gasps and Pinkie huffs

R: Sir Anonymous... evil enchantress... save your skin!

PP: Anon was a good guy, but some mean human came and turned him into a bad guy and now she wants him to turn us into pretty pony popsicles!

>While usually your friends are a little kooky sometimes, this is really silly!

RD: Guys! Slow down! I can barely understand what your saying. Who's an "evil enchantress" and who's this "Anonymous" pony you're talking about?

PP: Not a pony, a human! Two humans! One is big and kind and so nice! Oh~, but the other it little and mean and so bossy!

R: Her name is "Felecia" and she has Sir Anonymous in some kind of spell!

RD: If there was a new thing in town, I'm pretty sure -I- would have been the first to know. I'm the captain of the royal defense force , after all!

>You suddenly see a very shiny something stomping up the paved path

>It's carrying a long blade and moves like a stiff

RD: Is -that- Anonymous? He doesn't look at nice as you said, Pinkie

PP: Oh, but he -is- nice! Like, super nice! I know, something's just wrong with him right now!

>You decide to try and reason with whatever he is

>You fly to him quickly enough

RD: Hey, metal-head! This town is under the protection of the Royal Air Patrol. If you don't put that weapon away, I'll be forced to confiscate it!

>He stomps on

RD: Are you even listening? Royal. Air. Patrol! Halt in the name of the Princess!

>You see the twinge of attack in his motion and duck out of the way

>A blade narrowly misses you and leaves behind a trail of frozen air

>You kick the icey air to one side and scowl

RD: That's it, pal! You forced me to do this!

>You fly up and dive Anonymous from behind

>Clunk!

>You've moved him little and now your front hooves are stinging

>Not good, not good!

>You fly away from him before a counter attack

>That weapon he's using seems like a weapon you've seen before

>Any elemental weapon has to have an elemental weakness!

>Ice is weak to fire!

>You thank video games as a foal for that knowledge!

RD: Everyp0ny, get to safety! I'll be back in a jiff!

>Rarity and Pinkie Pie nod and head to the main road

>You've got a brilliant idea

>You begin racing to Twilight's tower, she'll have what you need!

 

>In a laboratory atop a looming tower

>Be Twilight Sparkle

>The beaker you've left out over night as come back with strange results

>You used your magic on Anonymous and found him mostly "normal" from a biological standpoint

>It disturbs you to see his cells aren't moving or regenerating

>You've heard of reanimated dead before, but you are sure those were horror stories

>You've also imagined that the undead would look more... dead or something?

>You are curious as to why the human tribes use necromantic magic at all

>A fast wind blows past you and shakes your equipment

>You know who it is immediately

TS: Rainbow Dash! That really rustled my beakers!

RD: Sorry, Twilight, but this is important! I need your help right away!

TS: What is it?

RD: Some monster is lose in Ponyville and it's after Rarity and Pinkie! It's got a lot of heavy armor on and has a sword with ice imbued into it. I think Pinkie called it, "Anon", but it was hard to understand her

>You feared so much would happen

>The undead are very unstable creatures and slight events can throw them into barbaric acts

TS: Anonymous is an undead servant, Dash. It explains a lot about my research on him. It's a shame that we'll have to destroy him

RD: Shame? Have you met the walking behemoth yet?

TS: I have, when he was in a state of sanity. Something must have pushed him back into his monstrous nature. Either way, we'll need fire

RD: Now you're speakin' my language! What do you got for me?

>You walk over to a closet and let Rainbow Dash look around

RD: So, what's enchanted with flame here?

TS: The bow and arrow set... that dagger...

>Rainbow Dash lifts up a leathery whip that wasn't suppose to be in there!

RD: What's this enchanted with?

>You quickly pull it away and hide it behind your back

TS: Oh, that? Ha ha, still, uh... enchanting it! Why don't you take the bow?! You like distance and it'll be easy to attack Anonymous without retaliation!

>Rainbow nods and grabs the quiver and bow

RD: Wish me luck!

>You hurry her off

>You sigh with relief and retire your whip to your dressing room

TS: You naughty little strip of leather... stop wandering around

>You stroke the leather once and purr

 

>In Ponyville square on an otherwise boring day

>Be Fluttershy the Lonely Heart

>You have stopped into town to buy something special for your bunny

>He's a picky eater

>While walking around, you notice the town is mostly empty

>Odd given that the forecast says clear, calm skies all day

>You look up over head and see a rainbow trailing across the sky

>You wave happily

>The bolt redirects at you

>before you can blink, Rainbow Dash is standing beside you

RD: Fluttershy! You got to get out of town!

F: Oh? What's going on? I-is it parasprites again?

RD: No, it's Anonymous... he's rampaging or something. I don't know. My job's just to put him out of his misery

>You look at Rainbow Dash fearfully

A: You don't mean to... -hurt- Anon, do you?

RD: Well, I guess we can try to just break his legs?

>You hold your hooves to your mouth

F: Why would you do that? Is... is dismemberment his fetish?

RD: What? No... I don't know! Look, he's after Pinkie and Rarity and you know that attacking a noble is punishable by death!

F: Oh, I didn't know that...

RD: Well... you do now!

F: Has he hurt anyp0ny yet?

RD: I don't believe so, no...

F: You know what I see? I see that Anonymous is -far- from perfect, but I also see that -you're- not giving him a chance

RD: Ugh, fine! You try first. You're the diplomat

>Rainbow Dash grumbles at you and you smile

F: Lets go find him

>You both take flight and look around

>Rainbow spots Anon on the main highway and you race as best as you can

>Anonymous is moving very slowly, you think

F: Anonymous! What's the matter with you? Why are you trying to hurt my friends?

>Anon stops in place and turns his upper body towards you

A: ... Temp... tress...

F: What?

>You see Anonymous reach for his weapon at his side and you scurry backwards

>This doesn't sound like the Anonymous you know

>He swings his blade at the air and a wall of ice encircles you

>You look out through the bars and weep lightly

F: Rainbow Dash, I don't know what's wrong with him! He's not acting like himself at all! He loves me too much to ever try and hurt me like this!

>Rainbow Dash looks at you

RD: He just trapped you in a cage of ice... also, you can just fly out

>You let go of the bars and blush awkwardly

>A small flutter has you free in no time

RD: Well... maybe he does love you if he didn't just spear you on his blade

F: Isn't it odd that he hasn't tried to hurt us if we aren't in his way?

RD: Kind of... but, he's some kind of zombie, so maybe his brain's all broken?

>Rainbow twirls her hooves around her head and whirls her eyes

F: We have to keep trying to talk to him! This has got to be some kind of spell

>You rush to him again and stand out of sword's reach

F: Anonymous! if you can hear me, please stop and talk to me!

A: ... Statutes...

F: Think back to yesterday! Do you remember me? Do you remember how we talked about letting other's in and dropping your emotional walls?

A: ... Orders...

F: What about Shival!?

>Anonymous' walking becomes even more rigid

A: ... Shival?...

F: He's talked about you, his best friend in the whole world, all night! He was hoping to see you last night, but you never came back to my fortress! He told me you were probably very busy!

>Anonymous shutters and his armor shimmers in the sun

>You see steam rise from every open plate

A: ... Shival... coming... b-best friend...

RD: Whoa, now he's totally broken... better shoot him for good measure

>Rainbow Dash draws an arrow into her bow and aims it carefully

>Anonymous turns around quickly

RD: By the sun!

>The arrow is loosed from her grip and flies at Anonymous

>He draws his sword and splits it in two

RD: That's... no way! Come on! Did you see that?!

F: Anon's very fast, Dashie... you probably shouldn't make him upset right now

>Rainbow Dash growls and fires a rapid succession of arrows

>They either harmlessly plink from Anonymous' heavy armor or he deflects them with grace

A: ... Too... slow...

>Anonymous continues his march towards Rarity's factory

 

>In a tower, standing outside

>Be Twilight Sparkle the Foreseeing

>You have finished your letter to your friends and know what you must do to completely stop Anonymous

>Fluttershy's well-trained pigeons take flight at your command

>You have some preparation to do

>Celestia will be proud of your actions this day, you swear it!

 

>Be Applejack the Resilient

>You are minding your own business and counting the different methods in which to crush your foes using apples

>So far you've come up with six hundred ways and you intend to find more

>A pigeon flies into your loft and you spy a bit of metal on its leg

>A message is always unwelcome

>You retrieve the paper scrap and look it over

>Twilight's summoning you to her tower

AJ: Big Mac!

>You shout to the backroom and are welcomed by your brother in short order

AJ: Twi needs somethin' from me. Ah'm trustin' ya' ta' hold down the fort. Got it?

BM: Eeeyup

>He salutes smartly and you canter off

 

>Hiding in Pinkie's Palace

>Be Rarity

>You are currently safely inside Pinkie's danger room

>In a normal panic situation, these rooms should be filled with plenty of rations to wait out the problems

>Pinkie's danger room is stocked with all manner of sweets, bottled sodas a few blankets

>You groan at these circumstances, but safe is safe after all

R: What do you think is wrong with Sir Anonymous?

PP: I think it's that Felicia person who's messin' with Anon. He was so nice to me last night and now she shows up and he's being a mean ol' grumpy pants!

R: Yes, I agree. Her appearance has caused Sir Anonymous to act strange... or stranger than before. Also... this morning... you two weren't... you know?

PP: Oh, no! I'd never have sex with a stranger just like that!

>You chuckle nervously

R: Oh, thank heavens! I swear, I thought you two were fooling around

PP: no foolin' here! Anon was very serious about using his hands on me. It was so cold inside, but so good!

>You grimace

R: So, you -were- sucking on him this morning when we walked in?

PP: Yep! He said it was alright. He's very polite!

>Pinkie Pie and her outrageous libido

>Anonymous -is- a polite human... but, sex with his mangled, pale body? You just don't see it

PP: When I felt him last night... he was just so cold. I wanted to hold him close and make him warm. Everyp0ny deserves to be warm and feel loved, don't'cha think?

R: I suppose your hearts in the right place... even if you mouth is questionable

>Pinkie giggles at you and makes a small slurp sound

>Putting -that- in your mouth, regardless of race, is just disgusting!

R: Do you think anyp0ny is safe with Anonymous roaming around?

PP: I... can't say. I don't think Anon would hurt anyp0ny on purpose...

R: Lets hope you're right

>Lets hope somep0ny has a plan to stop him from hurting himself or anyp0ny else

 

>Trailing the Frozen Fiend

>Be Rainbow Dash

RD: Fluttershy, we tried talking to him already! It's not slowing him down!

F: Maybe if you stop shooting arrows at him?

>You sigh and throw your hooves in the air

RD: Fine! Not like he's getting hurt by any of them

>A flash of magic and the smell of burning ozone fills the space behind you

>You spin around to see Twilight Sparkle

TS: Girls! I have a plan!

RD: Well, it's about time!

>Twilight tosses you a necklace quickly

TS: Put them on... we have to use -that- spell. I believe it will temporarily release Anonymous' mind from whatever is causing him to act this way

F: Are you sure it's mind control?

TS: Well, no, but if it is, this is our best bet! I don't want to see Anonymous destroyed. He's a valuable specimen!

RD: Ugh, always you and lab work... don't we need the others to even use these things?

TS: Applejack is on her way and I came to you to try and halt Anonymous while you find Pinkie and Rarity

>You nod and smile

RD: I'll head off into Rarity's fortress and search the panic shelter. Take it easy, Twilight, Anonymous is really tough!

>Twilight smiles and her horn glows

TS: You've just been using your legs more than your head, Dash. Magic must defeat magic!

RD: Go get him then! I'm off to get the others!

>You dash off as quickly as your wings can carry you

>Time to bring some harmony back to your great country!

 

>Standing at the center of the physical and ethereal battle

>Be Twilight Sparkle the Undaunted

TS: Anonymous! In the name of Celestia, I order you to stop!

>Your shout does little to Anonymous, as you had expected

TS: Fair warning, now we play hardball!

>Your horn cackles with a great power and you fire a lance of light at Anonymous

>He spins and slashes with his weapon

>The beam of light passes through him and pins him to the ground

TS: Success!

F: Good shot...

>Anonymous struggles valiantly against your bonds with mild success

>A living body would be in too much pain to resist this much

>You cautiously approach Anonymous

TS: Anonymous... if you're in there, hear my plea! We will get you out! it doesn't have to be this way!

>From inside his dark helmet, you see a single twinkle glisten in his petrified eye

>The unbearable pain of being dominated echoes inside his helmet

A: ... Run... away... p-please...

>His hand snaps a single binding and flails towards you

>You put more force into this next attack

>A ball of black energy radiates from your horn and you see Anonymous' entire form crush the ground

TS: Gravity spells work wonders on heavily armored foes...

>You chuckle to yourself and your unbelievable planning

>This should hold him long enough

TS: Now, lets see what this other mage knows about magic...

>You smile and your horn glows

>You bathe the sky in a purple glaze

>To the untrained eye, this is a simple display of lights

>To the studied magi, this is a scholar's challenge!

>The duel is set, now you wait

 

>Be Felicia

>You look up to the sky to see a gaudy display of power

>You wonder if whoever casted that was trying to show their weakest spells first

>The light emanates from in front of another fortress you can make out in the distance

>This should prove entertaining at the very least

 

>Be Rainbow Dash the Scout

>You've looked over every inch of Rarity's fortress and found nop0ny

>Even the panic room is empty

>You zip quickly from the rooftop and speed off towards Pinkie's place

>They have to be there, they just got to!

>A few minutes into your flight, you spy the figure of Rarity's carriage parked on the grass

>Success!

>You zoom into the open gates and zip around

>It doesn't take long to find the panic room because... Pinkie drew a huge sign pointing to the hidden panel

>Ugh, you have -got- to explain to her what this room is for

>Flying in, you find Rarity and Pinkie drinking and eating

RD: Guys! So happy to find you! We got to get going and meet Twilight!

PP: Oh, where are we meeting her? Is it for a party? Is Anon better and we're celebrating?

RD: No, Twilight wants us to use -these-

>You brandish your necklace of essential harmony

PP: Oh, I see...

>Pinkie hops to her hooves and springs away

PP: See you at the carriage!

>Rarity gets to her hooves and walks beside you

R: Darling... is this going to work?

RD: Twilight came up with the idea, so I am going with her better judgment on this. What's the worst that could happen?

>Rarity shrugs and you make your way to your friend

 

>Be Twilight Sparkle the Optimistic

>Another human comes up the path you are resting at

>Fluttershy looks to you quickly

F: Oh, who's that?

TS: From the feeling I'm getting in my horn... that's our target

>Fluttershy looks on nervously

>As the other human approaches, they begin to call out

Fel: So, -you- are the one who summed me... and I can see that you overpowered Frosty here... not too surprising really. Why are you trying to get hurt today?

TS: I am Twilight Sparkle and as my royal decree, I shall have to ask you politely to release Anonymous from your dark magic!

>The human holds her sides and laughs

Fel: Seriously? Ponies are giving -me-, Felicia, orders?! I barely listen to the king and some horse thinks I'm going to just free my servant? That's a right bit of a good laugh!

TS: Then you've left me no choice...

>You narrow your eyes and your magic boils

TS: In the name of the sun, I will punish you!

>You radiate a wave of heat at Felicia

>A wave of her hand causes a black barrier to absorb it

Fel: Parlor tricks? I thought you were going to punish me?

>Felicia clasps her hands together and then releases a ball of slow energy

>You quickly teleport to one side and watch the destructive force tear into the ground

>A flick of your horn and a violent wave of pressure rips from the ground to the sky

>Felicia moves easily enough and chuckles

Fel: I was casting on your level in the third year of studies!

>She wins both arms up and fires a ball from her core

>The fast dart barely misses you

>As it makes contact with the ground, it erupts into a small negative blast of energy

Fel: I don't really see this is a good fight... you're just no match. If I were you, I'd just concede the battle and let Anonymous make me into a nice ice sculpture. Doesn't that sound better?

>Felicia claps her hands and utters a phrase you can't understand

>You look over to see Anonymous struggling with unimaginable strength

>The gravity exerted on him causes small dents to appear in his armor as he rises

>Felicia waves a had at you and Anonymous moves in

F: Two against one's no fair!

Fel: Don't worry, we'll get you next... Anonymous, bring me her head... and do try to cut cleaning this time

>Anonymous lumbers towards you as Felicia cackles

>You blink behind Anonymous and fire a shaft of light at Felicia

>It collides smoothly and sends her to the ground

Fel: Ahh! You wretch! How dare you!

>She clutches her side for the moment as the smell of charred material fills the air

TS: Get on my level, new magi!

F: Twilight, look out!

>A blur of yellow fills your vision

>You hear the sound of metal ripping through the air

>A quick gust of air passes you and you stand still for the moment

>All is silent for the moment

>The first thing you hear is a gasp of breath

>You see a small puddle of blood well up under Fluttershy's shadow

TS: Fluttershy!

>She turns to you with a look of sadness plastered to her face

F: I... don't want... my friends... to fight...

>Her wings give out as she collapses to the ground

>You grab her with your magic and lift her onto your back quickly

>Anonymous stands before you, a thin trail of blood dripping from the tip of his sword

>He raises his arm again and you cringe for a second

>The sound of galloping echoes close by

>The next thing you see is Anonymous body being knocked to one side as an orange blur comes from behind him

AJ: Yeehaw! Now that's what Ah like ta' call a, "Dynamic entry!"

TS: It's so good to see you!

>You hand her a necklace and she clips it on without hesitation

F: Fluttershy's hurt, I need time to stabilize her!

AJ: Ya got it, sugar cube! Ah'll take this big fella!

>Applejack looks to Anonymous

AJ: Let me teach ya' 'bout bucking apple trees

>A devious grin plays across her face

>You trot to one side and begin healing Fluttershy's wounds

Fel: Fools! I will see to it that you all suffer!

>A bolt of magic whizzes by your head, but you are undisturbed in your rituals

>Felicia suddenly leaves you as apples are projected at her head

>It takes a great deal of concentration for her to pull up a barrier

AJ: Come on, ya' varmints! Ah was expectin' a better fight than this!

>You focus all your efforts into sealing Fluttershy's wound

>Flesh knits and blood clots quickly

>A faint heartbeat can still be felt

TS: Come on, Fluttershy... just open your eyes...

>You hear metal clink and clang as Applejack's hooves slam into Anonymous and toss him to the one side again

>Fluttershy sits up quickly and gasps again

F: Anonymous is going to attack you!

TS: Yes, I know... you're a hero, Fluttershy

F: Oh, I-I am?

TS: Yes, how do you feel?

F: Pretty good... did we win?

>Applejack sails over head and lands behind you with a trail of smoke billowing from her tail

AJ: Ah hate magic... think ya' girls can lend me a hoof here?

>You erect a barrier as you feel magic welling on Felicia's side

Fel: I will destroy you!

>You push all your force behind the wall and it holds admirably against the assault

AJ: Where's the others?

>A trumpet sounds before you and a carriage soars from behind a small hill

>Rainbow Dash is pulling with all her might and Pinkie is playing music from a window

>The cart lands neatly in between you and Felicia

TS: Girls! I am so happy to see you!

>Rarity and Pinkie trot to you

RD: Enough pleasantries! We need the rest of the Elements of Harmony!

>Everyp0ny gets into position and you lead the front

TS: It's over, Felicia!

>You're powers combine to form a potent blast of harmonizing magic

>It envelops Felicia in a tight cyclone and you hear her screams

>Anonymous is next to be overcome

>Your magic fades with a final flash of light as your bodies lower to the ground

 

>Be Anonymous the Frozen Knight

>You weakly stir from your nightmare and consider getting a drink of water

>You reach to your nightstand and realize there is no nightstand

A: Oh... so it wasn't a dream...

>You sit up on the grass and twist you helmet

>It moves with a smooth grace

A: I... I am very sorry... I never meant to hurt anyone

>Twilight is the first to approach you

TS: Anonymous, we know. How do you feel?

>You press your hands to your face and then ping your knuckles rhythmically off your armour

A: Feels good, man

TS: Is there a feeling of foreboding or impending doom in your head?

A: Not more than usual! But, I am really hungry...

PP: That sounds like Anon, alright!

>The pink haired mare bounces excitedly to you

>She presses her nose up to your cheek and nuzzles softly

>You pet her once and stand to your feet

A: Fluttershy...

F: Yes, Anonymous?

A: I am so sorry that I cut you. Can you forgive me?

>She weeps lightly and flies to you

>Her hooves wrap around your neck and she holds you tightly

F: Of course I can. I know you didn't mean to. You love me to much to ever want to hurt me

>You pry her off quickly

A: Yes, well, I am glad we can still be "friends"

>You look to where Felicia was standing

>In her space is a statute of her with a frustrated look on her face

A: Ha! Poetic justice! I love it!

TS: I am afraid that she was your only way of getting home, Anonymous. I still can't conjure the portal and pass through dimensions

>You look at the mage with large eyes

TS: I am sorry...

>You quickly smile and mess her mane

TS: Hey! Watch it! What's the big idea?

A: I've decided that I like it here and I don't want to leave

>You hear gasps from your crowd of ponies

PP: Oh boy! We can have more sleepovers!

R: Pinkie, darling, that might not be the wisest choice...

RD: What the heck is going on? Wasn't he just the enemy?

F: Oh, no, Rainbow. Anonymous is a good friend. He was just not thinking clearly

>The chromatic mare sighs and rubs her eyes

>You reach out and pat her side

A: I am sure we'll get to know each other or whatever!

>Pinkie Pie latches onto your leg

PP: Anon! I saved you your waffles from breakfast!

>You smile to Pinkie Pie before looking back the Felicia

A: So... what should we do with this fine work of art?

>Twilight Sparkle smiles and tilts her head

TS: We could put it in the royal gardens?

RD: I say we smash it... just in case

A: I almost feel bad for her... sure, she is a wicked and evil woman and, yes, she enslaved me decades ago and has me carry out her malevolent orders... I forget where I am going with this

TS: Well, at any rate, we still have to bring you to the princess. The meeting was hours ago and she'll probably be very angry for us being so late

A: What if we give her a statue for a gift?

>Nearly everyone chuckles except for the blue pegasus

>She looks very confused still

TS: Stand by me, everyp0ny. We'll be traveling first class for this trip!

>You do as instructed as Twilight churns powerful magic around the lot of you

>In the blink of an eye, you are all standing before a large, white throne

>Jewels line the floor and walls and the whole place has the feeling of great reverence to some deity

>A full sized horse with both a horn and wings appears to be mulling over a letter

>She notices you at last and looks up

C: Ah, the human I have read so much about. My name is Celestia, Princess of the Sun. How has your travel been in Equestria?

A: Well, it's been swell! Everyone is pretty friendly, foods good, smells nice...

>She holds a hoof out to you

>You quiet down and smile

C: I have felt the fighting that transpired today and I must admit that your kind worry me. Since your arrival, we have had many worried ponies sending me letters as well as reports from the royal air patrol of dangerous activity. What do you have to say for yourself?

A: Well, what is there to say? Sure, I -may- have been some small, small, extremely small part of all that fighting and I -may- happen to know the culprit and we -may- have history... but, that doesn't mean I am not sincere in my original statement

C: I do not know if you are ready to live amongst equinity with such destructive tendency in your heart

>You scoff and laugh

A: I have no heart left... that thing was destroyed ages ago! I am sincerity incarnate ever since! I say exactly what I think

C: Is that so? Can you tell me that you hold no ill-will to the one who harmed you?

A: Who, Fluttershy? No, we're cool now!

>She shakes her head and her face looks a bit flustered

C: Anonymous...

A: Fine, fine... I understand. I suppose, as human nature goes, I will always resent her. She -is- a statute these days... I suppose I can't hate her as a statue... honestly, I don't know what to tell you!

C: I see. It appears that you, Sir Anonymous the human, have much to learn about friendship. I happen to have a few choice experts that can teach you, if you are willing to learn...

>You figure this is some type of level in someone's hell

>Might as well go through with it

A: I accept your challenge!

C: Excellent! The first noble will teach you kindness and tolerance. I am sure you have met, but allow me to introduce the Element of Kindness, Fluttershy

>Fluttershy is suddenly beside you, fluttering effortlessly near your face

 

F: Oh, this is wonderful. I've never taught anyp0ny before, but I will do my best for you, Princess Celestia

>She bows a few times and smiles widely at you

>She traces your face with her hoof and gives you a lidded stare

>Already you fear being alone with this one

A: Princess, if you would be so kind as to allow another to teach me? I am sure I know everything and anything about being kind!

>Celestia smirks for a moment and looks at you with amusement

C: No, I am sorry, but I think Fluttershy has much to teach you still

>With that, you are dismissed

>It is some time later that you find yourself back in the town square of Ponyville and give your farewells to your recent friends

>All, accept Fluttershy, leave you be

F: So, Anonymous... the princess recommends you stay at my place until you learn more about friendship. I already have a room setup for you and nice clothes laid out from Rarity's own line up

A: Thank you... I think

>You begin to walk slowly onward with your head slung low

F: What's the matter? Are you still feeling cold inside? Do you need somep0ny to hold you?

A: No... no... I just need to get out of this armour and have a good night's sleep

F: Oh~! I can help you with both of those things

>Fluttershy leads the way as you ascend the stairs to her fortress

>Once inside, you see a few mares gathered around something

Maid: I can't believe he can lift that much!

Servant: He's so strong!

Maid 2: And he tells such funny jokes!

>You gawk as you see Shival showing off for the ladies

>You taught him so well

>They grow up so fast!

>You sniffle lightly to yourself

>Shival's ears perk up as he becomes aware of your presence

S: Anonymous! Excuse me for a moment, ladies

>He shifts through the crowd and trots to you

A: I see you've found a lovely little place to stay

>You smirk widely

S: It's like paradise here, Anonymous! I was always a strong horse, able to carry you anyways, but I am like a god now!

A: I am glad to see you are enjoying your stay, however...

S: Oh, please don't say we are leaving?

>You smile wider

A: On the contrary! We shall be extending our stay indefinitely!

>You see Shival nearly explode with excitement as he shouts and cheers

S: This is fantastic! What is with the sudden change of heart?

A: I am glad you asked, old friend... we accidentally killed our only means of getting back to our dimension and, well, it's just so peaceful here that I thought we'd stay!

S: Eh, good enough reason for me

>You pet Shival's nose and rub behind his ears

A: Oh, my noble, ever faithful steed... you absolutely have to tell me how've you been?

S: This place is fantastic and I've been likewise. I was hoping to have another night in this luxurious bastion! They have full body massages...

>Shival slides in close

S: ... And I do mean -full body-

>You chuckle

A: Drawing your sword so quickly is not very gentlemanly, you know

S: I've slayed a dozen in the last night and a dozen by dawn! Before tomorrow's day, I hope to slay a dozen more!

>You grab him round the neck and rub a knuckle into his head

A: You dog of a horse, you! You'll be the sire of a merry band of Shetlands at this rate!

>He breaks from your grip and nudges you with his flank

S: With any luck!

A: I get to name the first foal that shares your devilishly good looks! It was a romanced dream of mine to some day breed you for minor profit... but, this is good too!

>Shival shrugs

S: Fair's fair... you -did- raise me. I suppose you'll be a -grandfather- of some sort. That'd be hard to explain

>You joke back and forth about your friend and foals

>It feels good to talk about nonsense again

>You split up after so long

>He returns to entertaining his harem as you retire for the night

>You are lead to your room by Fluttershy and she smiles at you

F: I made sure that everything is perfect for you. I had a larger bed made and an extra soft mattress enchanted with a heated top just for you. There's also a rack for you to hang your armor on so that it's not collecting dust on the floor

>She smiles and you swear you can hear the sound of a squeak

A: Thank you, it's too kind of you

F: Nonsense! I was happy to do anything for you, my love

>She bats her eyes at you and curls her hooves in her long hair

A: Are we still on that?

F: On what, dear?

A: -That-?

>Fluttershy feigns ignorance and smiles

F: You just tidy up for the night and I'll be right back

>She blows you a kiss and flies off

>Tonight will be difficult at best

>You remove your armour, finding it remarkably light this night

>Like some evil presence was lifted off it

>Your fine night clothes shimmer with the elegance of their creator

A: Ah, this feeling... so delicious

>Even the dead can dress comfortably from time to time, you think

>You fall back onto your new bed and sink into the soft mattress

>Your icy skin is immediately caressed by the warming effect Fluttershy spoke of

>As you lay there, your mind wanders

A: Maybe... maybe she is not so bad? Maybe she's just... eccentric? I am sure what happened the first time we met was just... an overreaction?

>You hear the door open and tilt your head up

F: Hello again, Anonymous... I have returned. I see you've made yourself comfortable

>Before you stands a familiar yellow mare wearing... clothes now... awkward

>She smiles and attempts to balance herself on her hind legs

F: I know we got off on the wrong -foot-, but I am sure you'll appreciate this

A: What... are you wearing? Or rather... why?

F: Oh, just a little something I thought you'd like

>She pulls her skirt back a bit and reveals a shiny hoof and most of her leg

F: So, what do you say, big boy? Are bipeds your fetish?

>You nearly crack up at how hard this one is trying

A: Dressing up and walking on two legs does -not- a human make...

F: Oh, I know... so, I learned as much about bipeds as I could. I know how much bipeds are fascinated when a female leans her chest forward like this

>Fluttershy hefts her body forward and shakes herself left to right

>Two, small mounds of something or other are nestled where her chest -would- be if she had anything

F: Does that excite you, hmm? Or perhaps, this one is tricky, if I lean back like so?

>Her wings help her arch her spine in an unnatural fashion for a horse

>This is some funny stuff

>You wish Pinkie was here so you two could giggle like fools together

F: Does this... urf... do it for you?

>She strains a bit before taking on her natural posture

A: Fluttershy... humans are not really a fetish... although I am sure whatever you're attempting now is -someone's- fetish...

F: Wait, wait! There's more I learned!

>She seems a bit more desperate now and moves closer to you

F: I know it's very attractive for bipeds to hold hands and stare at each other

>She takes your hand and wraps it around her hoof

>You grip it lightly, if only to humour her for the moment

F: There! We're hand holding now! See! It's just like... it's the same as... it's...

>Your grip loosens and you slide your fingers around her hooves

F: It's not the same at all...

A: Now, Fluttershy, this is just getting silly...

>You hear a small sob and look at her face

>Her eyes grow glassy and her mouth quivers

F: This was so stupid... I must look like a fool right now... How could I think this was even going to work?

>She turns from you and you see a small trail of glistening tears dot the floor

F: Just... just have a good night...

>You reach out and catch her soft tail

>You give her a little yank back to you

F: Anonymous! Never pull a lady's tail! It's very inconsiderate!

A: Don't cry

>She turns her face

F: I'm not crying

>You stand to your feet and slide to her

>You lift her head up at you and speak as softly as you can

A: Don't cry... I hate seeing a lady cry...

>Fluttershy's face shivers in your hands as she holds back her sobs

A: Lets get you out of this silly costume, alright?

>She nods her head weakly

>You loosen the bands holding her hair and let her pink mane flow naturally

>You place a finger on either side of her shoulders and slip the dress from her

>Two small oranges fall out from a handkerchief tied about her chest

F: This is... so embarrassing

>Fluttershy pants softly

>You continue to undress her and expose her true form

A: You went to great lengths to dress like a person. Really nice job, if I do say so myself

>You hear her choke a small laugh out

>Last are a small pair of silken underwear

>You have no idea how she got them on at all

>A finger slips to both sides of her rump and gently slides the soft panties down her thighs

F: Oh~! Anonymous, your hands are so cold~!

A: Yes, yes...

>Her body is naked once again... or naked as it should be?

>You really need to stop analyzing these things

F: A-Anonymous? You still love me even if I didn't guess right this time, right?

>You sigh and hug her

>No words could make her anymore sane at this point

>She kisses the side of your face slowly

F: If you tell me what your fetish is... I'll promise to fulfill it. I don't care what it is. I'd do anything for you

>You pull your face back and look at her as sternly as you can

A: Fluttershy... I am not a prize to be won by a guessing game. Do you think you really love me at all? You know nothing about me and I have never given you any reason to think I love you

F: Yes, you did... you let me have your love deep inside

A: Sex is not all there is to "love"

F: But, it's certainly one of the best parts, no?

A: Yes, but, no! Fluttershy, I don't want to be with you in a physical way. I thank you for all you've done for Shival and myself, but I simply cannot repay you like this... it's not right

>Fluttershy wraps her hooves around your waist

F: I'd let you... you can use any hole you want. I won't cry or whine or fight it. Even if you used my little butt, I'd have no problem with it because I know you'd take care of me

>She's really not even trying to listen

>Seriously... this mare is too good at turning around your words

A: Look, you aren't following me. I -do not- want to be your lover

F: Then how could you just fill my insides with your human seed if you had no intention of loving me? What if I have a foal now and we'd be out of wedlock?! How could I tell anyp0ny about such a scandal?

>You look at her with a expressionless stare

A: I don't think you have to worry about having kids with me...

F: Why not?

A: Because humans cannot breed with horses...

F: How do you know? You're the first human to ever breed with a pony!

A: No, I assure you... others have tried...

>Fluttershy suddenly looks glad

F: Oh, so love can bloom between a human and a pony?

A: It's not -love-! It's just sex! Shallow, rough, sweaty sex! There is no -love- involved. Just thrusting and grinding!

>You noticed Fluttershy's body twitch in your hands as you speak

>This little mare is getting turned on by all this

>You release her only to see her float in place by her wings

F: I wish you'd feel like those humans felt. My body would welcome you so easily... in fact, if you just take your hand and feel right -here-, you'd know how easy it would be for you

A: Fluttershy... this is not funny

F: Not at all, Anonymous. You did this to me with your lewd words and now you'll just leave me to fend for myself, won't you?

A: No... there has to be some dumb and horny stallion here for you

F: It wouldn't be good for me to have some stallion mount my little flank and use me for his pleasure. You're the only one who's ever let me just enjoy it at my own pace

>You are getting fed up with her not listening and twisting your words

>You won't let her get in your head again!

>Not tonight!

>Not this time!

>About ten minutes or so, you find yourself lining your naked body up beside her

F: Now, you just hold my thighs with your hands. Don't be afraid to dig those fingers into my soft fur for balance. You can slap my flank too... i-if you want?

>How does this keep happening?!

>Well, your wood says that it's far too late for care

>You slip your shaft into her waiting depths

>It's like stepping into an oven

F: Ahh~! Oh, yes, that's perfect... just, oh~, just keep steady now...

>You feel Fluttershy's powerful hips begin to squeeze you

>A slight shift in her thighs draws you in further

F: Oh goodness~... it's so cold, but so good...

>She grinds herself deeply into your lap as you bite your lip

>Her meek moans of pleasure push from her throat as hard as she pushes against you

F: I love you... I love you so much, A~Anonymous~

>You stay quiet as she works her body

>You decide to see what can be done with a pegasus and slide your hand up her body

>Her wing folds lightly at your touch, but you take it quickly

>She humps and flaps the wing wildly

F: Be c-c-careful! Uh~, t-that's delicate!

>You grin and spread her wing out

>You run a finger around her bones and into her feathers

>A pleasant sound from her informs you that this is good

>You continue to torment her sensitive spot while she spins her hips on you

>You bring your mouth near her wing and let your cold breath play across the feathers

>Fluttershy's hips slow down a bit as she looks up

F: D-Don't leave marks...

>You grin and softly lick her wing

>A quick grunt and a heavy gasp is all that you hear before a boiling warmth fills your lap

F: Too much~, ahh~, Anonymous, you beast~!

>Her soft folds ripple on you and milk your manhood for what it's worth

>Still, you barely have an urge right now to orgasm

>You release her wing and squeeze her plump, plush thighs

>You feel Fluttershy buck into you quickly

A: I am learning that kindness needs to work on her endurance

F: Y-you touched... wings... so good~

A: Letting it out just like that... I am sure you won't stop after just once?

F: No~, not with you. Did anyp0ny ever tell you how beautiful you are?

>You pump your hips into her own and feel her clenching sex

A: No, you'd be the first

>You squeeze her flank hard and rock into her body

>Thrust after thrust leaves Fluttershy wheezing with a smile

>Her body is truly at your mercy as you drill her

>You feel the sensation of an oncoming orgasm and pick up the pace

F: Ohh yes~, give me that cold love!

>You do not disappoint as your balls churn out a larger than usual load

>Fluttershy's flexing sex squeezes every drip into her and works hard on you

>As the last ounces of your shame are taken in, you sigh and pant lightly

F: Anonymous... my belly feels so warm...

>You stop for a moment and rub your face

>It's true! Your face feels... warm!

F: This is even better than before...

>You are unsure what has happened to cause you to feel this hot

>Is it passion? You doubt that!

F: Anonymous, give me more! I want another hot shot like that one!

>You feel your veins course with fire and your skin flushes pink

>You feel more alive right now then you have in ages!

>So very alive

>You slide out of Fluttershy's sex and let the cool air engulf your slippery member

A: A-amazing... I don't feel the least bit cold...

F: It's love, Anonymous... I just know it

>Before you realize, Fluttershy is cleaning your shaft

>Long, smooth licks suck up your combined mess

>Fluttershy gulps it down with lewd swallowing noises

>You feel her tongue so well now

>Everything feels so much more real now

>You don't question it for the time being, you have a casual blowjob to attend to

>An idea crosses your head and pull her yellow flank into view

A: Now, don't let me interrupt you. You're doing fine!

>Each lick seems to take away a layer of frost

>You reach your short tongue out to her snatch

>Hot, wet, sweet, salty... your taste buds have never been so alert before!

>Even your nose seems in tune tonight

>You lose your train of thought as you slurp on Fluttershy's backside

>Her mouth swallows you hole and her moaning sends chills down you spine

>Another wave of pleasure passes you quickly and you buck into Fluttershy's awaiting throat

>There is nearly no friction as you slide up her muzzle and feed your hungry mare

>A hot blob of your seed leaves you feeling ecstatic

>When was the last time you had a hot orgasm?

>You try to think, but Fluttershy's sucking throws your head off balance for the moment

>When you recover, you want nothing more than to please this wonderful cum receptacle

>You bury your face into her gash and pull out every trick you know

F: Eeep~!

>A wet fountain of maregasm pushes itself out and onto you

>You reek like a lusty horse and the smell is marvelous!

>You can't think of when you were able to breathe so clearly before

>No matter for that now, you want to taste more of her

A: Fluttershy, kiss me... right now

>She cranes her head and looks at you

>She pants and huffs a moment before repositioning her body

>Face to face, your lips meet

>You taste your cum, her sweat, and the raw passion of living once again

>Your fingers prod at her tail hole and stroke her soft back

F: Anonymous~! When did you become so forceful?

A: I don't know... I can't describe this feeling

>Fluttershy lays her head against your chest for a moment and smiles

F: Your heart is beating so loud... are you really happy with me?

>You're... heartbeat?

>You take time to feel your own chest

>It's true!

A: Fluttershy... I think... I think I'm alive again...

F: What do you mean?

A: Like... not dead! Not frozen! Alive!

>Fluttershy nods

F: Well, your skin is much warmer than before and your -tongue-, oh my, your tongue is really warm

>You lay on the bed for an instant and just think

>A warm, furry body nestles close beside you

>You lay in bed with your eyes wide and stare at the ceiling

>Are you really living again?

>Did Felicia's death free you?

>Whatever the reason, your story ends on a happy note this day

>Surrounded by strange friends in a strange land and witnessing even stranger events

>But, you care little for what once was as you touch your skin and feel rising heat again

>You look at the yellow mare that has fallen asleep in your arms

>Was that all you needed?

>You smile and close your heavy eyes

>Did letting a little thing like "love" into your life help break the curse of undeath or did your body finally find its own warmth thanks to nothing more complex than

>Fucking Fluttershy?