Under the Sky, Above the Earth and Over My Head V

>Night as We Shout Our Love From the Rooftops in Equestria

>Be Anon

>You wake as sunshine illuminates your small home

>You are laying on your side in the nude

>Something warm is nestled closely to your body

>You look down to see Applejack snoozing peacefully

>So it wasn't just a dream?

>You smile widely and remember all the wild things you managed to do in one night

>You slowly move away from her and let her body rest on a pillow

>A soreness radiates from you hips and your legs pop and crack as you step down

>This must be what they mean when they say, "Love hurts"

>Unbolting your door, you step into the cool living room

>You glance over to the couch

>Its clean appearance alerts you that Fluttershy didn't sleep over last night

>You dare to question why she would not be here today

>With a shrug, you go take an amazing piss

>Your leg shakes and you snort like a horse from the relief

A: I better say something here before we end up with a wall of green

>Now that you saved the eyes of everyone at home, you quickly shave and shower

>By the time you step out, Applejack is awake and rubbing last night's workout from her legs

AJ: Mornin', Anon. Ah didn't think ya' be up so soon

>You stand by her with just a towel around your waist

A: I could say the same for you. My legs are burning and my hips feel like I was run down by a tractor

AJ: Ah like ta' think'a mahself as a semi

>You stop and laugh

A: What do you feel like having for breakfast?

>Applejack looks around your small kitchen for a moment

>She suddenly whips your towel off and nuzzles against you maleness

AJ: Mmm, Ah could go fer a juicy snack this mornin'

>You just cleaned that! Now it's going to get dirty and you'll have to clean it again!

>Wait... what if you could do both?

>Anon, you genius!

A: Hmm, bathtub?

AJ: Mmm, bathtub

>You set up a warm bath and slide in first

>AJ climbs in and lays against your body

>Her fur puffs slightly as you run your hands through her body

AJ: Make sure ya' git behind mah ears

>She winks and rubs your crotch with a hoof

>You scratch at her wet mane and bring her close to you

>She smells so good today as if something changed since your little encounter

>Your hands work their way to her nether lips and you rub them with handfuls of water

AJ: Oh, yeah... clean all that mess ya' made

>You smirk and take one of her ears into your mouth

>She gasps a little, but doesn't pull away

>Your tongue runs along her tall ear and tickles the lining

>You feel her back side trying to suck your fingers in while you do so

AJ: Oh~, gettin' creative?

>She pulls her head up so she is leveled with your mouth

AJ: Ah know better places fer that tongue'a yours

>You smile and wonder which hole she'll pick

>Her eyes capture your attention as her muzzle draws near

>She plants a deep, passionate kiss on you

>You try to maintain your control, but slide a finger into your little pony all the same

>Her moan rings into your mouth and vibrates your teeth

>She pulls apart and her tongue hangs to one side

AJ: Ooh~, another...

>She leans her front half onto your chest

>You oblige with not one, but two more fingers

>The feeling of her sex sucking and pulling at your finger tips feels soothing

>Applejack's head lays on your should and her moaning increases

>(Fingering intensifies)

AJ: Sugarcube... Ah love yew... so much

>You love seeing your mare this happy

>Your middle finger probes the fleshy, solid section just inside Applejack

>She coos and forces your fingers in further

>Jackpot!

>You give a few more solid strokes to her and feel the tightening of her body

A: Come on... I want to feel you really let this one go

AJ: An~on... aah~!

>Your fingers roll about inside her

>In no time at all, you feel Applejack's body convulse on you and your fingers can barely move

>Hot, slick wetness forces its way around your hand and out of your beautiful mare

>Applejack moans hard and you see her eyes roll happily

A: That's a good girl... just let it all out~!

>You give her flank a squeeze with your free hand

>A delightful noise pushes its way out of Applejack's throat as your hand is squeezed tighter

>You've come to adore the feeling of a mare's flank

>It wasn't so different than a thick woman back on Earth, you told yourself excessively

>You dreamed of being buried beneath Applejack's muscular, orange flank and forced to drink maregasm after sloppy maregasm

>Jeez, thinking like this is getting you well past excited

AJ: Oh... feels like -somep0ny- needs attention

A: Hehe... maybe we should get out of the tub though? I think I am starting to prune...

AJ: Did'ya know that Ah'm the record holder fer apple bobbin'?

>Well, that certainly was random

>What could that have to do with-

>Applejack darts her head under the water and takes you in her mouth

A: Oh... apple bobbing. I understand everything now...

>You feel Applejack's tongue coil about your member

>It slides up and down without her muzzle actually moving

>This girl's mouth is going to kill you at this pace

>You moan and hump as that broad tongue threatens to squeeze the life from you

>A hoof presses hard on your hips to hold you steady

>You desperately want to rock into her muzzle, but she probably needs to concentrate... or breathe...

>Her mouth frees you from its vice as she lifts her head from out of the water

AJ: Ah... hah... whadda ya' think?

>She gasps for air for a bit with a smile

A: I think I am going to need to make a deposit in the bank of Applejack

>She smirks at you and quickly climbs from the tub

>She shakes herself like a dog and soaks most of your bathroom

>Your erection says that the mess is fine and can be cleaned later

>You climb out next as Applejack poses

AJ: Come on, Anon! Make me yer mare!

>Bad horse!

>You pounce Applejack's orange rump and ride her like you stole her

>You get a little malicious and lift her hindquarters into the air

>She tries to maintain balance on her front hooves, but to no avail

>You rut your lover with every ounce of energy you can call upon

>Her marehood oozes on your stiffness with a light yellow glaze

>This is new

>You hear Applejack losing her mind as she moans with a deep, throaty echo

>You must have hit a sweet spot to get this kind of reaction

>No time for anatomy lessons, however

>Your legs tense and you unload like a hydrant

>This is the best orgasm to date without question

>You two lay on the floor, joined at the hip

AJ: Ahh... Oh... Celestia! So good... Anon...

>Everything smells like apples

>The floor, you, your maleness, the air... all of it

>You bask in the afterglow of this shattering orgasm for a while longer before you absolutely have to move

>Some time later, you are clean (for real this time) and dressed

>You come into the kitchen to see Applejack cooking

A: Oh, lovely. What's for breakfast?

AJ: Lunch

A: Oh... what's for lunch?

AJ: Makin' some apple fritters

>Your stomach growls in anticipation

>You love Applejack's cooking

>♫Knock, knock, knockin' on Anon's~ do~or!♫

>You open the door to see the once absent Fluttershy

A: Hello, Flutters! How are you today? Care to come in for some apple fritters?

>You smile widely to see your friend

>Fluttershy sniffs the air for a moment and then looks up at you

>Her eyes are misty and wide

A: Is everything alright?

>You kneel down to be face to face with Fluttershy

F: Oh, everything is fine... I... I see you're happy with Applejack

>Oh bullocks! You slowly remember what Fluttershy explained to you in the second chapter!

>Does she smell Applejack on you? You don't know if this is considered offensive

A: Fluttershy... I just want you to know that you are a great friend to me. You've been extremely kind for the last few weeks. Nothing can change that

>Fluttershy hides her face in her mane

F: Oh, I believe you, Anon... It's just... I... I...

>Fluttershy cries softly into her mane

A: Flutter... please...

>You go to hug her

>She flinches

>The very notion that Fluttershy would pull away wounds your spirit

F: I... I really did try, Anon. I thought... I thought we were getting closer...

>You attempt to speak to her

>She turns and runs off

>Tears stain the ground as she gallops away

>Your blatant friend-zoning has upset Fluttershy

>You walk back into your house with a heavy heart

>Even the smell of scrumptious apple fritters pervading the air cannot stave off the pain

AJ: Who's here, Anon?

A: Oh... no one wanting to stay

AJ: Did'ya tell 'em Ah was makin' fritters?

A: Yes, of course. I did the "neighborly" thing

>AJ looks up at you and sees your distress

AJ: Wait a tick... who was at the door?

A: Fluttershy...

AJ: Oh mah stars... did she try ta' hurt ya?

A: No... nothing like that. She smelled -you- on -me-. I think I broke a pony's heart just now

>Applejack looks at you and smiles reluctantly

AJ: Well, sugarcube, it's not like ya' wanted ta' run to Fluttershy. Ah'd'a figured you'd'a just bed her an' make her a proper mare. Ya' know, if ya' wanted to?

>You nod as her words ring with truth

A: Still, I feel bad seeing her cry. I don't want anyone to cry about me

>Applejack stirs a fritter lightly

AJ: She'll be alright after a day or two... Fluttershy is all 'bout kindness. She'll see this is what ya' wanted

>You look at your beautiful mare-friend as she cooks for you

>You love this pony, you know you do!

>There is no doubt in your head that you would want any other pony in all of Equestria

>Then why does it hurt you to actually be rid of Fluttershy?

>You feel the feel of which all feels are built upon

>In a sense, you have become that feel

A: You're probably right, Applejack...

>She looks out of the corner of her eye to you

AJ: Ah'd never steer ya' wrong... but, if'n ya' want... lets go take some'a these fritters over ta' our good friend. What'a'ya say?

>You smile at Applejack

>Sometimes it seems she is big sister to you

>You aren't into incest, so you fall back on the idea of a 'voice of reason'

>That's much better and now Freud can't interrupt you

>Applejack packs up some apple fritters and you share one before the trip

>The air is cool as the sun falls on a beautiful day

>The trip to Fluttershy's cottage is fairly simple

>You -do- notice a few mares giggle and paw their nose as you walk by

>How do they smell sex over the baked goods?!

>Applejack seems increasingly proud with every mare who notices

>Finally, you arrive at Fluttershy's doorway

>Toc, toc, toc, toc

>The door opens to reveal the most evil creature on this world; Angel Bunny

>He looks you over once and huffs

AJ: Hey there, Angel! Is Fluttershy in?

>Angel nods and lets Applejack through

>You go to follow only to have a door rudely slammed in your face

>That rabbit would make an excellent stew

>It opens up momentarily as Applejack lets you in

AJ: Fluttershy, look what we got here! Fresh apple fritters, made by yours truly

>Applejack lets out a little chuckle

>Fluttershy is laying across a sofa with piles of tissues around her

>You can see she's been crying for some time

F: Oh, thank you, Applejack. That's so nice of you to come all this way for m-m-meee~

>More tears

A: Fluttershy...

>Fluttershy abruptly stops crying as you enter the room

>Her lips quiver

A: Fluttershy... please. Can we still be friends?

F: I... I don't know...

>A look of utter defeat envelopes you

A: I... I understand, Flutters... I'll see you at home, Applejack...

>You head for the door

>Angel rushes past your feet and opens it with a pleased grin

>You will get yours, you spawn of uncleanness

>Heading down the trail from Fluttershy's, you stop by a nearby pond

>The moon reflects gracefully in the water as the stars shine above

>The stars are like brilliant diamonds watching the night sky with their sparkling gaze

>No, wait... the stars are suspiciously like brilliant diamonds watching the night sky with their sparkling gaze

>The stars seem to look to you as you walk

>A feeling of absolute terror takes you over as the stars seem to draw closer

A: I... am not alone...

>You shift about

>You want to wait for Applejack to come galloping

>You want to hear something on this unnatural night

>Nothing

>You start to grow restless and look up at the sky again

>The moon seems... vacant

>It hangs in the sky, but it's presence is all wrong

>The stars shift and follow your footsteps as you pace

>A bush rustles nearby and you jump back in fright

>Was it the wind?

>You turn in place to try and watch your own back

>The fear you feel at this moment is far beyond rational

>A voice flitters on the wind

Female Voice: Anonymous... beware...

A: Beware of what?

FV: Beware of... the... night...

>My god! Batwoman is trying to contact me!

A: Way ahead of you, strangely telling voices in my head

>You see movement from the trees now

>Shadows are dancing about you with an unnatural pace and are cast high with twisted guises

>You carefully begin to walk away

>An echo falls behind each of your own steps

>You move a little faster towards home

>The trip back has shaken you and you pray that Applejack will be awaiting you inside

>You walk into your dark home

>No pillow is overturned, no cushion is compressed

>Applejack is either still with Fluttershy or has returned to Sweet Apple Acres

>Well... you are alone tonight, but you feel it is not your fault

>Why does it hurt so much then?

A: Welcome home! My home... the one... I... have

>You continue to talk to yourself out loud if only to dispel the silence

A: I should prepare the tea for morning... maybe some cookies...

>You walk into your bedroom and look upon your disheveled bed

>A smile comes to your face as you remember how it became this way

>It looks so large tonight

>Surely, you haven't always slept in a such a huge bed by yourself for so long?

A: Sleeping will probably fix everything. In fact, when I awake, I bet Fluttershy will be knocking at my door and Applejack will have baked a pie! Why, I might even go see Applejack and put in a little time on the farm for nostalgia's sake

>You smile and dance in place

L: I can't let you do that, star child!

>You turn in place to see Princess Luna standing in your doorway

A: You! Wait a minute... I am awake!

L: We exist in reality too, monkey-brain

>Luna scoffs and shakes her head at you

>You suppose it was a little silly to imagine Luna wasn't a real pony

L: As we were saying! Anonymous, we have decided that you will be further evaluated before we can declare you a non-threat!

A: Oh come now! I have been here for years and this is the first time you bother me with this

L: 'Tis true, however, you have now begun a chain reaction within the Elements of Harmony. Celestia and myself have perceived the shift and we have been tasked with keeping the elements pure

A: Wait, don't tell me! I am going to have to somehow keep each pony friend I know from killing each other over jealousy for me? Right? Just nod if I am right

>Luna laughs before becoming inexplicably serious

L: Little star child, how simple that task would be! 'Tis not some 'game', not some 'fan-fiction'! 'Tis a serious breach to the safety and well-being of the populous of Equestria!

A: Oh, well, when you put it -that- way

L: No, the challenge set forth will test your very being and you shall be pushed to very edge of your limits until it threatens to shred you into the most basic components of life!

>You think about it for a moment

A: So... office work?

>Luna stamps a hoof and a lightning strike fills your room

L: You foolish creature! 'Tis a serious matter!

>Luna snorts and grunts a moment before composing herself

L: The task before you that we have set is for you to prove that you are not an agent of chaos and corruption. To do this, we must see to it that you are magically bound and obligated to the elements. Every element must accept you and, in turn, you must accept them

A: OK, not bad... so how do I start this quest of mine?

L: You must seek out the elements you are furthest from and develop a relationship with them of trust and friendship. Now rest, little creature! Tomorrow will bring trials and tribulations upon your domicile. We shall keep in touch...

>Luna lowers her head to you and you feel the air crackling with energy

>She releases a small blast at your chest and you feel a slight tingling sensation

>Luna's mouth is closed as you hear her voice resound in your head

L: The bond is complete. We will know what you know... we will see as you see... and we shall feel what you feel!

>You quickly undo your shirt and look in the mirror

>A blue ring sits inside a larger blue ring and you can make out six symbols circling inside the ring

L: Each element that accepts your friendship will release a seal on your chest. The lesser the mark on your chest, the further you have distanced yourself from that element

>You look over your chest again to see the butterfly, star and lightning bolt are smallest while the diamond and balloon are moderate and the apple is large

>You have this terrible craving for ice-cream right now though

>Luna looks at you and you narrow your eyes in defiance

L: Oh, we do apologize. The bounding spell will also make you feel as we feel and we feel hungry as of now!

A: Well... I suppose... good night?

L: Yes! It will be a good night for Doughnut Joe will be open late this evening and so will the adjacent ice-cream parlor!

>Your stomach growls

>Luna, pls... stahp...

L: Fare-thee-well, star child! Do not fear the lustrous moon!

>With a flash of lightning, Luna is gone

>The smell of ozone fills your room

>This is going to be simple enough

>It's not like you are in any real danger and the ponies are pretty easy to get along with while not trying to molest you

L: Be wary of the average mare's libido

>What? Stay out of my thoughts!

L: You will be let alone when we see fit, Anonymous!

>Damn it! Fine... I am going to sleep...

L: Take care, Anon, in the land of dreams. As we look over your brooding thoughts, we fear you shall not sleep so well

>Do I have to put up with this until I befriend everyone?

L: We believe this will be the most useful and accurate way to make sure you are indeed true of word and heart. So, yes... yes, you do

>Well, stay out of my mind when I'm using it

L: We may do so unless you are dealing with the elements

>You toss and cover your head with a pillow despite the futility of it all

L: Now do get some rest... one moment, what is this thought we see? Oh, you seem to recall our encounter in detail. Lets us help you to prepare for tomorrow's journey

>Your thought of Luna molesting you changes shape in your mind

>With a swift motion and a rough grunt, Luna changes her memory's shape so that you are

>Fucking Fluttershy