Under the Sky, Above the Earth and Over My Head X (Complete)

>Day Settle Down, Pony Up in Equestria

>Be Rainbow Dash

>You are the blue blur and fastest flier in all of Ponyville

>You are heading over to Applejack's farm to find out what is Anon's deal

>It takes minutes at best with your speed to reach Sweet Apple Acres

>You search over the fields before spying an orange shape on a grassy hill beside a tree

>No doubt, that is Applejack!

>You zoom down to the earth and land perfectly beside her

RD: Hey, Applejack, how's it..!

>You hear the sound of sobbing and cut your greeting short

>Your look upon Applejack with swollen red eyes and a messy mane

RD: Apple... Jack? Is everything alright?

>She sniffles and looks to you

A: Wadda ya' want now, Rainbow? Can't ya' see Ah wanna be alone?

RD: Oh, um... I was just coming over to ask what's up with you and... um, you know

>You can't pull yourself to finish the sentence

>Applejack sniffles before her mouth curls into an angry dribble

AJ: Yew of all ponies ought to know! Why'd ya' have ta' steal anotha' one from me, Rainbow? Why?

RD: AJ, I didn't...

>She shoves you back quickly and returns to her sulking

AJ: Ya' did! Ya' always do this! Every time Ah get a stallion ta' mahself, ya' steal 'em away... Ah jus' thought ya' wouldn't do it this time if'n Ah had a human...

>You shake your head quickly

>You don't always steal her colt-friends away!

>She's overreacting

RD: Applejack, I would -never- steal anyp0ny from you!

AJ: Ya' did that time when we were in grade school!

RD: That was a little crush, not a full blown relationship!

AJ: What 'bout that pegasi with the hoofball cutie mark?

RD: He was totally into me from the start! You don't even like hoofball!

AJ: Yer jus' too selfish for yer own good, Dash... Ah can't take no more of it

>She stands to her hooves and starts to walk away

>You can see tears glisten on the grass as she passes

>You fly slightly overhead in an effort to speak

RD: AJ, I didn't steal Anon from you! I didn't even -see- him until tonight and...

>You rub a hoof against your neck

RD: ... He was acting a little strange

AJ: Ya' told me all 'bout yer lil' romp in the hay with Anon... Ya'll jus' keep at it until he don't need me no more

RD: No, I'm serious! I didn't steal him! I even tried... a little bit

>You chuckle nervously

RD: -But-, I didn't! He doesn't even like me! ... He... he doesn't even like me?

>Applejack continues to walk ahead as you flutter in place

RD: Anon... doesn't like -me-?

>You rub your neck again as AJ disappears into the darkness

>You gently touch down and sit on your back hooves

>The pain in your neck stings a little more than before as you reflect

 

>On the edge of Ponyville

>Be Anonymous the vulnerable

>Your trip back home goes fairly well and the voices in your head are quiet

>You smile wickedly as you imagine they will stay quiet for some time longer

>The feeling of a soft neck in your grip echoes its dark memory in your mind

>What cruel derangement took over you at that very moment, you cannot say

>You blink the sleeping spots from you eyes as you consider what will happen next

A: Will Dash hate me now?

>You stare at your chest to see the marks sitting idly

>You stare intently at the large apple marking and sigh

A: Friends... for now

>A feeling of sadness overcomes you, but you suppress it

>The streets are fairly empty in this section of town

>The only light you can see is on from your own home

>It is like a beacon of safety calling out to you

>You reach for the handle and easily open your door

>The smell of cooked food hits your nose as you step through

F: Oh, Anon! I baked some food while you were gone! I hope you don't mind...

>You take a seat at your small table and muse over the scent

>Fluttershy quickly presents you with a plate of exquisite looking fish, corn and a nice slice of bread

F: I... I know you like meat... all I had was fish on hoof... you know, for my bear friends

>You look to her and her teal eyes shine with a nervous optimism

A: It's lovely, Flutters... thanks

>She smiles as she floats on her wings

F: I promise that there's no tranquilizers in it either

>She smiles a little creepier than you feel was needed

>You take a bite carefully and try to feel around for anything odd

>The sensation of such lavish protein in your mouth again is delightful

>Within moments, your plate is bare and your stomach groans happily

A: Ah, I need that

F: How was today, Anon?

A: It was... whatever... I don't want to talk about it. I think I'm going to sleep

F: Oh, OK, that's fine

>Fluttershy looks around for a moment before turning to you

F: Is Applejack here tonight?

A: Applejack is... not coming over....

>Fluttershy reads your words carefully before speaking

F: Did... did something happen today? You know you can tell me anything, Anon. I'm always open for listening

>You bite your lip and look at her face

>She has a sincerity that lulls your emotional rage

A: We... we had an argument... well, she had an argument, I just listened. I don't know if I'll be seeing her any time soon

>You rest your elbows on the table and cup your face in your hands

>The darkness feels soothing to your eyes

>As you sigh deeply, a hoof presses on your back

F: There, there, Anonymous... if anyp0ny deserves a special somep0ny, it's you

A: I wish it were so simple

F: Well, maybe Applejack will come around... Oh, but if you both need your own space, that's just fine too. Sometimes, two ponies need to spend some time to themselves to figure out how much they need each other

>Fluttershy begins rubbing your shoulders

>It feels better than you'd imagine

>You allow her to knead your back for a while as you really do need to relax

>It's not so bad, or at least, you know it will get better

>Things always get better... eventually

A: Thank you for all of this... I didn't realize how badly I needed to come home to a friend

F: Oh, I am so glad you said that! It means so much to me

>You feel Fluttershy wrap her hooves around your back and slide her hooves under your arms

>She hugs you closely for a very long minute

>Her head nuzzles the back of your own and her mane falls loosely over your shoulder

>Fluttershy's warmth is comforting

>Eventually, you do stand up and separate yourself

A: I'm going to bed shortly. Think I'll have a quick bath first

>She looks up at you quickly

F: Oh, do you want me to draw the water?

A: No, no... I can take care of that myself. Did you get a bath in since you've been over?

F: Not yet, but I could probably use one after all the hard work I did today

>She ducks her head a bit and hides her face in her mane

F: B-but, well... I can't really wash myself too well... not that I'm asking you! I can just go to the spa tomorrow!

>She chuckles nervously and her eyes begin to water

A: Fluttershy... lets give you a bath. You've earned it

>She doesn't protest further, instead wearing a nervous smile

>You reach your bathing room and set the tub with warm water

>You dip your fingers in a few times to make sure it is just right before offering Fluttershy

>She carefully climbs into the tub without causing so much as a ripple of water

F: T-thank you again, Anon...

>She shakes lightly in the tub

A: Is it too cold for you?

F: No! I mean... no, i-it's just fine! He he...

A: Alright, let us start then

>You take a wiry brush and run it over her coat

>Fluttershy leans into you as you work her fur clean

>You carefully wash her body down and under her wings

>Every so often, Fluttershy would let go a sigh or gasp

>You ignore her for the most part

>This is strictly business tonight

>You come to her backside and decide how best to approach

>It's not really bathing if you don't clean her whole body

>An idea sparks in your mind

A: Fluttershy... can you tell me about the Summer Sun Festival?

F: Y-yes, of course, Anon

>You reach for her back leg and run the brush down her flank

F: Ohh~! A-Anon, be c-careful with...

A: I would really like to know about the festival, if you would?

F: Y-yes... the f-festival begins on the...

>You run the brush and your hand along her inner thigh quickly

F: Begins... on... ahh~

>Your hand runs a soapy lather over her belly

F: B-b-b... first sunrise... ahh~! First sunrise before the second h-h-harvest!

>Fluttershy moans as you pass her smooth stomach and small teats

>You quickly rinse her off as she attempts to finish

F: I-it's a... celebration~! For t-the Princess! Ohh~ Celestia! I-it's when the s-s-sun~ is highest in t-the, ohh~ heavens!

>You finally finish up her most delicate parts and rinse her down

>She pants quickly as her eyes roll

F: We all love... the Summer Sun Festival...

>Her face sinks with her body just under the water as she moans and bubbles

>Not too much later, you buff her out with a towel and scoot her along

A: I'll be out in a few... just make yourself comfortable

F: I will, Anon. Thank you for everything!

>She leaves the bathroom with a little skip in her step

>Mares...

>You smirk and proceed to tidy up

>It doesn't take long until you step out of the bathroom with steam billowing around you

A: Ah, just what the doctor prescribed

>You coo happily as the contrasting cool air of your home begins to take you over

>You make it to your room to find a yellow lump laying on a more-than-neat bed

>It is almost impressive to say that your bed looks like Rarity's, but it raises a few questions

A: ButterThighs... why are you in my room?

F: Oh, I cleaned up a bit for you. I thought you'd like a nice fresh blanket to sleep on

A: I appreciate the thought

>You smile and quickly turn it into a frown

A: Now, get out, I need to get dressed and you need to sleep on the couch as usual

F: I... I don't want to

>Fluttershy shakes as she definitely whispers at you

A: Why not?

F: I kind of want to spend the night with you...

A: Flutters, we are friends, not lovers. I thought I went over this with you?

F: Well... you did, but that was before... it's different now, right? Applejack won't be around for a while, right?

>You narrow your eyes at her

F: I'm not asking for... you know, -that-! I just don't think you should sleep by yourself... because it's better to sleep next to somep0ny, yeah?

A: You're really going to keep this up, aren't you?

>She blushed and wraps her hooves around her back

F: M-maybe just a little while longer. I could be Applejack tonight... she doesn't have to know

>You sigh a heavy, agitated sigh

A: You can sleep on the couch as our agreement was and we can continue to be friends without further interruption. Unless you -don't- want to take me up on my infinite kindness...

>Fluttershy hovers over to you

F: No, no! I -am- your friend! I promise! If you really want me to sleep on the couch, I will

A: Thank you

F: Can I just watch you get dressed?

A: Fluttershiggy...

F: I'll cover one eye, like this, OK?

>She places a hoof over her eye and smiles

A: Shutterfly...

F: OK, OK, how about if I cover both of my eyes and just peak occasionally

A: Get on the couch, you closet case!

>Your swift roar sends her bolting from your bedroom and you hear a thud on the couch in the living room

A: Jeez... if you a give a pony a bath...

>You love that book

>You quickly get dressed in your bed clothing and lock your door and shutters

>Can never be too careful when rapists have wings

A: What did I do to deserve this fate?

>You gripe to yourself before hearing a slight squeaking noise from against your wall

>You listen closely to hear the moans of Fluttershy

>Masturbating on your couch again, nothing too new for her

>For one reason or another, you don't mind it all too much and fall asleep rather quickly

>Tomorrow will be better, you whisper in your head

>Your woes and worries fade as you drift off to sleep

 

>In a castle on a mountainside

>Be Princess Celestia

>You yawn as you relax your powers for a while

>It is so good to have Luna around again

>Your horn feels hot from the repetitive task of moving the sun, but the night gives you some respite

>You retire to your bed chambers with a groggy smile playing easily on your muzzle

>As you walk down the hallway, a faint sounds catches your attention

>It sounds like somep0ny crying, but you cannot imagine who

>The sound leads you down a turn and ends on the other side of Luna's own bed chambers

>You carefully open her door and peer inside

>Your sister is under her blankets, crying with urgency that you cannot ignore

C: Luna? Dear Luna, what is the matter?

>You slowly walk to her bed

L: Oh, sister! Do not come closer. I do not want you to see me like this!

>Her sobs grow ever desperate as Luna gasps for breath

C: What has happened to cause you such pain?

L: It's... it's nothing! I had a nightmare...

C: -You- had a -nightmare-? Tell me what could frighten you so badly

L: I was... It was... it was awful!

>Luna cries loudly and crawls to one side of her mattress

C: Please, tell me what is wrong! I want to help you!

>You hear choking and mumbling through sopping tears

L: I... I was watching the human subject... I was making sure he stayed in his place...

>You sit at one edge of her bed and listen

L: He... oh, sister... I have never felt so much anger and rage since my season as Night Mare Moon. It was terrifying!

C: You were caught this way in a dream of his?

L: Yes, a partial dream...

C: My, my, that is no good. What brought about these emotions in him?

L: He believes I am to blame for his affairs. He has become smitten to Honesty, but she returns no such affections for him now. He believed it is somehow my fault...

>Her sobbing fades slightly as she breathes deeply

C: That is not a good sign... what are his intended actions now?

>Luna whines through her teeth

L: I... I don't know... I couldn't reach him through the malice... it was like I was being suffocated

>You ponder for the moment

>If Anonymous can move your sister to tears with just his emotional violence, there is no telling what he may be physically capable of

C: It is decided then, sister...

L: W-what is?

C: What we must do...

L: D-do you mean...?

C: Yes, I do. We shall visit him tomorrow at dusk. He shall be judged by both the sun and moon as one

>Luna barely lets go a whimper now as the room grows still

>You worry if she will be emotionally prepared to confront Anonymous by the next day

>You really have no choice

>It has to be this way

>For better or for worse, but always for your ponies first

>Always

 

>On a dark cloud, circling Ponyville

>Be Dash the Conflicted

RD: Anon doesn't like me? But, that's crazy!

>You roll the cloud between your hooves and press some water out

RD: What's not to like about -me-? I am -awesome-!

>You hop to your hooves and stamp the cloud out a few times

>Rain drizzles lazily out as you curl back into a ball on your belly

RD: Then why don't I feel awesome right now? Did I really mess up so bad that Anon wanted to hurt me?

>You think as hard as you can about the current events

>Ideas and deeper philosophies confound your straight-forward outlook on life, but you come to a realization before too long

RD: Maybe I have been too hard on Anon... and AJ...

>You feel like a mule for all of this

>Starting tomorrow, you will start setting things right!

>It's kind of late to worry about things now anyways

>Tomorrow's just going to be another simple day and you'll be able to fix all these problems

>Yes, ma'am!

>Just a simple, boring day to work through simple, boring issues

>You fly from your raincloud as you head home for some rest

 

>The sun rises and creeps through every crack and crevice as it works to wake the denizens of Equestria

>Be a well-rested Anonymous

>You stretch your limbs and roll out of bed

>Undoing the locks on your door, you stumble into the hallway then to the bathroom

>You open the door to see a yellow pony sitting on your toilet

>Oh, right, Fluttershy slept over

>A cry catches your attention

F: Anonymous! Don't you know how to knock?!

>A roll of bath tissue flies at your head and hits you with its pillowy softness

>You stumble back into the hallway as you close the door

A: Sorry! Forgot I had anyone over!

>You chuckle through the wooded frame

A: Umm, you want something for breakfast?

F: T-this is not the time to talk, Anon!

A: Don't tell me you're embarrassed that I saw you on the toilet! You've put your butt in my face countless times!

F: This is different! It's weird! I'll be out in a moment!

>You tap your foot and check your wrist for the time

>There is still no watch on your wrist

>Fluttershy appears from her morning routine shortly afterward

F: I-it might smell funny... maybe you should wait a moment?

>You don't really care right now, you have to pee so bad

>You race in on one leg and slide Fluttershy out with the other

>Sweet, glorious relief!

>After a splash down the drain and a splash of water to the face, you are ready to seize the day

>You step into your living room and realize that there is nothing to actually seize

>Fluttershy is standing by your table

A: So... what are we doing for breakfast?

F: Oh, I am not certain. What would you like?

>You shrug

A: Anything really. I am honestly not all that hungry after how well you fed me last night

F: Did you really like dinner that much?

>Her hooves clasp together as her smile grows on her small muzzle

A: Without question! I have not had fish in so long and you make a fine meal out of it

>She blushes and twists in place

F: Oh, thank you, Anon

>You run a hand through her mane affectionately

>Her pink mane is much softer than Applejack's

>She purrs a bit before you move on to the kitchen

A: How about waffles?

F: With blueberries?

A: Uh... if there are some, sure!

>You rummage about your tiny refrigerator and find all kinds of fruit

>All different varieties of fruits save for blueberries

F: That is fine either way... I just love watching you cook

>She sighs and her eyes go foggy

F: A stallion who can cook is pretty rare

A: What about a stallion with a cooking cutie mark?

>He attention refocuses on you

F: Oh? Is that your cutie mark? I've never seen it before

>She quickly darts to your side and you feel hooves press at the elastic belt on your pajama bottoms

A: Hey! Keep your hooves above the belt, you!

>Fluttershy doesn't really let go, but doesn't immediately try to pull your pants down

F: I am just curious. You never talk about your cutie mark with anyp0ny... Oh, Applejack has probably seen it though, right? What does it look like?

A: I don't have a cutie mark, Flutters. I thought I told you that before?

F: No, you haven't, but that's just fine. Sometimes, it takes a long while to find out what you are good at

A: No, I mean, humans don't get cutie marks

>You feel a hoof slowly apply pressure to one side and feel your flesh touching cool air

>You leap to one side and adjust your pants

A: Stutters... you know better than to try to disrobe me... again

F: Oh, yes, sorry

>She laughs nervously as a few beads of sweat build up on her brow

>Fluttershy steps back and takes a few deep breaths

F: I'm just... it's just... well...

A: I understand you still have romantic feelings towards me and, even if I don't want to admit it, I'm not helping your situation

F: Oh, but you are! You're so sweet and kind and the nicest human I know...

A: ... Only human you know

F: That too. If anything, I'm the one taking advantage of your kindness

A: No, no, by me being so nice, all I am doing is furthering your desires, I think

>Fluttershy laughs a dainty laugh

F: Not at all, Anonymous. I think I am getting better just being with you!

A: I think that's the opposite... have you stopped thinking about me even once since last night?

F: Of course I did... well... I almost did, but I had a dream about you and me and we were in a huge ice cream bowl and something about chocolate syrup... it's blurry to me now

A: What about your solo recital last night?

>You beam slyly at her

>Fluttershy's face flushes pale and her eyes dilate at your words

F: Y-you heard me l-last night?

A: He he, was it suppose to be a secret?

F: I didn't mean to...

A: It's fine. Had I really cared about what you were doing to... you, I would have sent you away already

F: So, you -don't- mind that I, um... I... you know?

A: Did you clean up the couch? I can't invite guests over if my couch reeks of mare lust

F: I used a towel...

>She looks away blushing

>You stare with more amusement than you thought you could muster

>You burst into laughter as you finish arranging the table

F: W-what's so funny?

A: I never realized how much I would miss your antics until you were gone. Please, sit, food will be ready in a moment

>You lay a golden waffle onto each plate and have an excellent discussion about the last few weeks

>Somehow, Fluttershy leads you into talking about your relationship with Applejack

F: Did you too go on lots of dates?

A: Hmm... not really. Applejack is much more the type to want to cuddle under the stars. We spent more time on her farm than out gallivanting

F: Oh, it sounds romantic... I never though Applejack would find time for anything simple. Her life is always hard work

A: Yes, I do believe my time with her was a small miracle

>You push a lonely piece of waffle about your plate as your appetite fades

F: D-did you two... um, -kiss- a lot? I'm just wondering, you don't have to answer if it's too embarrassing...

>Fluttershy is blushing so vividly that you fear she'll pass out

A: We kissed perhaps as much as the next couple...

F: Knowing Applejack... she's so rough... oh, I bet she put her tongue in your mouth and pressed your tongue so hard...

>She twitches in place a bit

A: To be honest, I was probably more aggressive. AJ was very shy despite her boisterous display

F: Oh goodness... do you really love her? Like... like somep0ny you'd want to spend your life with?

>You grade her words for a moment

>It takes a long pause before you can answer correctly

A: I do not think she would want me in that way... I am not even sure if I would want her either

>Fluttershy's ears ping as if searching for some invisible radio wave

F: Oh... oh! So, so you think you should try some -other- ponies first?

>She looks at you with large, hopeful eyes

>You and your big mouth

A: I don't think I am ready to jump into another relationship just yet. I have a wound that needs time to heal

F: Oh? Did you get hurt while working with Applejack?

A: No, no... a metaphorical wound... on my metaphorical heart

>She covers her mouth with her hoof as her eyes fall into sadness

F: That sounds like you need a friend more than ever

>She smiles to you and crosses her chest with both hooves

>You look upon her and wonder where she hides her innocence

F: I am happy to be here for you, Anon. You're really a good friend

A: Thank you and... you too

>You clean up in a state of somber quietness as your mind races with memories of what once was

>You recall Applejack's sweaty body after a hard day's work resting against your own worn self

>You can picture her emerald eyes staring up at you, staring into you

>Her mouth drawing closely to your own as her hot breath washes over your lips

>Slowly, soft lips snare you, embrace you and you surrender so willingly

>The feeling of pure bliss absorbs your very being

>You feel a hoof on your back and turn around quickly

A: Apple~...

>In your sight is a yellow mare with a pink mane

>Your breath sinks for but a moment as your fantasy is shattered

>You feel like a scoundrel of the lowest pit while you wish the mare before you was another

F: Apple?

>You stare for the moment before trying to cover your own foolishness

A: Apples! Yes, delicious apples! Would you mind fetching me one from the bowl in the living room?

>She smiles before fluttering away

>You feel awful for the moment and pray to your varies deities that Fluttershy didn't take notice

>A sharp sound rings out in your head and you hold your temple in agony

>C: Hello, human called Anonymous! You are receiving this message to inform you that you shall be visited by Princess Luna and myself today at dusk! Be ready at your home, we have much to discuss! Thank you and have a nice day!

>An echo of the first sharp sound splits through your head and causes you to lose your balance

>Fluttershy flies in with an apple in her hoof before spying your body on the fall

>She rushes to you and tries her best to lift you

F: Anon! What happened? Are you OK!?

A: Yeah... yes, I'm fine. I think we'll be having guests a little later on

>She looks to you with a hint of confusion on her face, but dismisses it

>You stand to your feet and continue on about the day

F: So... what is it you do when nop0ny is around?

A: I... I, um... go out and look for something to do

F: Oh, OK. I have some shopping to do if you want to come along today?

>You shrug

A: Why not? I need to pick up some vegetables at any rate

>You both head out to the farmer's market

>As you walk, you look to the sky

>The sun is nearly at its peak and you estimate that it will be twelve noon

>You contemplate the benefits of buying a watch despite knowing that you will never go through with it

F: Hey, Anonymous... do you like hay fries?

A: Tried it... didn't care too much for them. Why do you ask?

F: Oh, no reason... do you like pumpkin flowers?

A: Yes, with egg when I can get it. I also like many types of sweets, Pinkie's special batches are always the best, as well as nearly every vegetable except for rhubarb

F: Oh, do you like rhubarb when it's a fruit?

>You nod solemnly

A: Now, did that satisfy your curiosity?

F: No... not even a bit

>You chuckle to yourself

>You know she just trying to make small talk and it is nice to see it has nothing to do about your fetishes

>Unless this is about if you have a food fetish, but that is ridiculous

>After more chatter and walking, you finally come upon the market grounds

>Colourful tents and stalls line either end

>You jingle a pocket full of coins happily as you imagine all the nice things you'll be able to get make for dinner

>Fluttershy scampers about as she looks for what she needs

>You see her speaking with a sales clerk and wonder to another, more interesting booth

>Before you realize, you are in an area dedicated to all manners of apples

>The scent, the colours, the unreal barrels upon barrels filled to bursting with apples captivates you, if only for the moment

>Suddenly, a familiar face appears from behind the stall with a large smile and a welcoming hoof

AJ: Well, howdy, customer! What can Ah do ya' fer?

>Your eyes meet Applejack's and you both stare silently for a moment

>Her smile slowly fades into a look of grand indifference

AJ: Oh... hey, Anon...

>She paws at the back of her neck and looks away

AJ: Ya' here to, ah... by some apples?

A: I... I'd like to, yes... do you have any, um... golden delicious?

AJ: Ya' know we do...

>She moves from behind the stall to a barrel and points

A: Oh... good... because, you know, it's not easy to find that particular apple. I was saying to myself the other day-

>Applejack cuts you off with her dry tone

AJ: Two bits a piece

A: Oh, oh right...

>You pick out two and lay four bits down

A: So...

>You smile as best you can as you lean over the counter

AJ: So...

A: Applejack, can we please talk?

AJ: Thank ya' fer choosin' Sweet Apple Acres brand apples, come again soon

A: Please, I just need to tell you-

AJ: Anonymous... please, ya' did enough already. Jus'...

>Applejack tilts her head part way to hide her eyes

AJ: Jus' go on. Take yer apples an' git!

>You are dishearten as you turn to leave

>The only sound you hear is Applejack's muffled sobbing

>Don't look back

>Just do what she asked

>You wander back into the crowd and look for Fluttershy

>It doesn't take long to find her at a tent selling blueberries

>She beams as she lays down twice as much as you think she should pay

>Sometimes, she is such a doormat

A: Flutters, how goes the shopping?

F: Oh, I'm all done. Did you get everything you need?

>You brandish an apple and toss her the other

>She catches it expertly in her mouth and bites into it

>Juice drizzles down her maw and you hear the crunch of sweet apple flesh between strong jaws

F: Mmm, tith ith good!

A: Yes... they always are...

>You feel like the world is conspiring against you as you tuck the apple into a coat pocket

>Fluttershy swallows loudly and sighs

F: That was so good. Thank you, Anon

A: Don't mention it...

F: You look blue again... what's the matter?

A: Have you ever heard the saying, "If you love someone, set them free?"

F: I have, actually, but you didn't finish. "If they return, they're yours forever"

>You walk a little way ahead of Fluttershy before the words sink in

>You can feel your chest rattling as tears flow freely down your cheeks

F: Anon? Anonymous? Is everything alright?

A: It's great...

>Your voice cracks through your sobbing

A: Never better! Lets get home...

>Fluttershy is at your side and you see her face looking up to you

>You try to hide your weakness like you always do

F: Anon... I know it must hurt you

A: I've never felt better!

F: It's not your fault, Anon

A: Of course not! I did all I could do

F: It's -not- your fault

A: Everything is fine! I'm fine!

>Fluttershy stops in front of you

>She floats up and presses her muzzle into your face

F: Anonymous! It's not your fault!

>You freeze

>You can no longer lie with those eyes staring at you

>Tears stream from you and you feel your nose run

>There is no hiding now

>You quickly wrap yourself around Fluttershy and cry into her soft furred shoulder

A: It hurts so much! She won't listen to me! She won't even give me the time of day!

>Fluttershy pats your back

F: There, there... you're not a cold, callous human. You just have mixed feelings

>She pushes you just slightly from her so that she can speak directly at you

>You sniffle and imagine you look like a mess of red eyes and curled lips

F: You know what? You have spent the whole day thinking about Applejack and not spending anytime for yourself! Lets get you some, "You time", OK?

>You just nod like a child as the motherly Fluttershy speaks incredibly wise words

>She leads you by the hand to a store not too far down the road

>You enter in and are greeted by twin ponies with pink or blue coats and likewise manes

F: Hello, girls

Aloe: Fluttershy! How are you? Where's you're, "partner in crime?"

>She giggles and makes air quotes

F: Rarity isn't here today. In fact, I didn't come today for myself either. My friend, Anon here, needs to relax and refresh himself

>The twin ponies look to each other hesitantly

Aloe: I... I suppose we can work something out. Right, Lotus?

>The other pony simply nods and steps into a back room

F: Oh, thank you so much. I know you are so busy

Aloe: For you, Fluttershy, we will make time

>She winks makes a strange gesture that must mean something to Fluttershy

F: Hah, well, yeah, thanks

>Fluttershy ducks out a little and tries to conceal her embarrassed face

>Before you know, the twin ponies are pulling you into the back rooms

>It is much bigger than you would have imagined from the outside

>You are sat down at a small chair and your coat is taken from you

Aloe: Ok, now... we will begin with a facial. Can you... take off your mask?

>You look at the errant horse with scorn

A: No

Aloe: I... OK, alright... um, you don't have hooves, do you?

>You shake your head to confirm her suspicion

>You feel the other pony at your feet as she removes your shoes

>She slips off one black sock to reveal your foot

>Both of the twins look down to you bare foot and gawk bemusedly

Aloe: Wow, OK... this is going to be tough... is that like... an oblong hoof?

A: It's a foot, it has five nails. I have calluses on the outer side due to my way of walking... you girls really don't have to worry so much about this "relaxing" idea

>They look at each other before the second pony with the blue coat speaks

Lotus: I zink I can do zis, actually! I took a year of veterinarian school!

>You are slightly insulted by that remark and slightly interested to find Polish ponies

>It raises a great deal of questions you don't have time for

>You feel a sponge at your foot and twitch a bit

>The gentle scrubbing makes you a bit ticklish

>You next feel a file at you nails and a rough scrubbing pad at your callused soles

>As the twins work, you ponder how difficult this job must be for ponies as they need to use their mouth to hold their tools while smelly hooves press in their muzzles all day

>Maybe they've built a tolerance to it all?

Aloe: All done, lets move you to a table next

>You stand up to find your feet feeling incredibly light and comfortable

>The smooth, stone floor feels so real under your weight now and you admire the expert craftsmanship with each delicate step

>You lay down on a short blue table with your legs hanging a good distance off

>The twins bring in a second table for your legs, however, you feet still dangle

Lotus: Wee'll be needing you to remove your shurt, please?

>You do so with great caution yet you are unsure why you are so worried

>Having disrobed, you are instructed to lay on your belly and relax

>You feel four soft hooves begin to work into your sides and back

>In no time, you feel like putty at their expert ministrations

>Who knew letting a pony touch you would involve in you being relaxed?

>Usually, this part would involve you struggling against a would-be assailant

>For now, you just enjoy the massage

>After a glorious time of undetermined length, the twins have you move to yet another room

Aloe: If you could, um... take off your pants?

>She smiles and looks nervously

>This time, you get the idea and strip down in private

>A towel adorns your waist and keeps you mostly decent

A: I've been in a sauna before... sweating should do me some justice!

>You close the door and wait in the currently cool room

>A moment later, the blue mane pony trots in with a small pail of coals and a match stick

>She lights the fire and adds a little water to start the steam

>You recline on the wooden bench as the room begins to warm up

>Another body enters the room

>To your surprise, but possibly not too surprised, a familiar yellow mare is standing in the doorway

>She skips happily along with a towel on her head and sits beside you

F: Hey, Anon! Are you enjoying your spa time? Are the girls being friendly with you?

A: Yes, everything is lovely. Thank you for this suggestion. I had no idea a bathhouse was even in this town

F: Think nothing of it! I am happy I could help

>She casually snuggles up against you

>The spa worker lets go a small gasp at the sight, but smiles lightly

A: Fluttershy... it's hot

F: So hot~

A: You're going to make me smell like pony sweat

F: Mmm, yeah

>She giggles vacantly

>You think of pushing her to one side, but can't find the heart to do it

>It was all her idea and it has certainly given you time to clear your head

>You let her have her moment

>The pink coat mare adds another ladle of water and steam begins to thicken in the room

Aloe: I see why Rarity didn't make this trip with you

>She giggles a bit and bounces her eyes

F: Oh, this was a spur of the moment thing. Anonymous here needed some time to just relax. He's always so busy and hardworking

>She gives you far too much credit

>You run a hand down her back as she continues

F: When I am really frustrated or confused, I find a good bath helps me think straight. Sometimes, working all week with my animal friends is exhausting too

Aloe: Oh, is this a business trip then?

>The spa worker has a genuine look on her face

F: What do you mean?

Aloe: Is... are you taking care of this -one- as well?

>She points a hoof at you

>You are mildly offended, but only mildly

>The other ponies in town really don't know you and it's natural for you to assume they would be confused at the best and xenophobic at the worst

F: Oh, heavens no! Anon is a friend. He's a human, which is not too different than a pony. He's really very nice once you get to know him

>Fluttershy pats your side with a little smile on her face

Aloe: Oh... I see... well, good to meet you... Anonymous, was it? I'm Aloe

A: Yes, good to meet you as well...

>You two stare at each other for a moment before parting

>Back to relaxing

>You feel a fuzzy nose press close to your ear as Fluttershy whispers

F: Hey, Anon... thanks for letting me sit so close. Your skin feels nice

>You feel a small peck on your cheek

>Fluttershy rests beside you again with a little blush on her face

>Aloe doesn't seem to notice you two

>After a bit more sweating and an excessive amount of removing Fluttershy's hoof from your lap, you finish up

>You stand to your wobbly legs and stride out of the steam room

>Your muscles feel incredible as the cool air embraces you

F: Ah, nothing like a good steam to loosen up your tired wings

>She stretches forward and spreads her wings fully

Aloe: Did you want to finish with a rinse?

>Fluttershy nods with a smile

F: Oh, yes, that would be lovely

A: I suppose so, sure

>Aloe leads you to a simple room with shower heads jutting from the wall, not unlike a gymnasium shower, albeit much cleaner

>You step in only to find Fluttershy standing beside you

>She smiles absently before removing her towel on her mane

>The pink strands of clean hair lay against her head in neat rows

>She looks much more mature with her hair slicked down in this way

A: Oh, I'll just... step out and wait for you...

Aloe: Is something wrong?

A: What? Oh, no, nothing at all. I'll be waiting for Flutters to finish

>She looks at you curiously

Aloe: Alright, if you want to wait out in the hallway

>Fluttershy looks slightly defeated as you begin to walk away

>You hear her about to speak and turn quickly to face her

>Possibly, you turn too quickly and slide off one foot

>You catch yourself with all the grace of a bag of flour

>On the plus side, no concussion

>On the negative, you lose your towel

>You stand halfway to attempt to cover your manhood and scramble for your towel

Aloe: My goodness! Are you alright?

A: Yes, I just... hand me the towel!

>You cover most of yourself with one hand, but gravity states that any object in motion will stay in such a way

>Aloe suddenly catches a glimpse of your member

Aloe: Oh... so you're a male... that makes a little more sense

>She laughs a bit before actually handing you the towel

F: He really is~

>Fluttershy appears to drool a little as her eyes narrow in on your form

A: Yes, yes, enough! Just...

Aloe: Well, this can be coed if you two are so close... there is no real rule on our establishment. We do ask that you keep any Hanky-Panky business out of this shower though. We really can't afford to keep, ugh... irrigating the drainage system

>The pink mare places a hoof to her eyes and sighs deeply

A: No, it's not what you think! We're just friends!

Aloe: That's how it always starts, darling. You two enjoy yourself... but, not too much. Stupid narrow sewer pipes...

>She walks off and closes the door behind her

>You are left semi-nude in a shower with Fluttershy

>It is a good thing she has changed enough that you don't have to-

>Wait a tick

>A fuzzy kind of something rubs past one of your hanging orbs

>You quickly pull away to see Fluttershy sniffing at you

A: ButterThighs!

F: Sorry! Sorry, you were just standing there...

A: You know better!

F: I do, you're right

>She smiles and her nostrils dilate slightly

A: I am really not comfortable showering near you

F: Can I help you wash off? I'll be really gentle, I promise

>Her eyes are wide with hope, but not as wide as her back legs are stretched

>You carefully walk to one side of the shower with a scowl on your face

F: So... that's a, "no", huh?

A: Yes

F: Oh, it's a, "yes?"

A: No, I mean, "yes", it's a, "no"

F: So... so, you want me to help your bathe?

A: No! I don't want that! I can do it myself

F: But, I have a luffa?

>You just stare vacantly as this persistent mare

>Where -did- she get a luffa from, you will never know

>You quickly rinse off and wrap the towel around you

>To Fluttershy's credit, she only peaks at you eleven times

>You walk off into the hallway and see your clothes are neatly hung up on a metal rack

L: Humans... we never couvered zat in class. I'm adding zis to my résumé!

>She smiles and you can't help but return the sentiment

>Other ponies aren't so bad, you think

>You head out of the spa feeling rejuvenated and ready to take on your impeding guests

>Fluttershy walks easily beside you with a large grin on her delighted face

F: So, Anon, which guests are you expecting today?

A: At the least, Princess Luna...

>She freezes in her tracks

F: L-Luna!? The Princess!? What is she coming over for?

A: I am not entirely sure, but hopefully, nothing too important

F: Oh my, does my mane look alright? We should cook something for her! Princess Luna likes tea with honey!

A: Calm down now, Flutters... I am sure it won't be too pleasant of a stay

>She rambles on about the different things we should do when you arrive home

>You barely pay her any mind as you wonder just what the Princess intends to do to you

>Up until now, you've had a pretty standard day

>Dare you admit, today was above average!

>You even feel a slight tingle on your breast as the butterfly symbol on your chest has been steadily growing all day

>You must say that today was a good day and you could only wish for so many more

>The sun hangs on the horizon for the moment and your shadows are cast long across the dirt roads

>Time has been moving very slowly, almost with purpose today, since you received the message

>You do not fear the Princesses arrival

>It's almost as if you have accepted how inevitable it was; as if Death itself was creeping upon you and this was just in the grand scheme of the cosmos

>The two of you arrive at your home as the sun sinks just under a lazily drifting cloud

>The purple and pink shadows in the sky look as much as dusk to you as ever before

>You do not enter you home, rather, you sit on your doorstep and watch the clouds

>Fluttershy sits beside you and you wrap one arm about her waist

A: Fluttershy...

F: Yes, Anon?

A: Did you ever feel like you truly belonged?

F: I... I don't know exactly what you mean

A: I mean... have you ever felt that you were part of this grand sum of parts, that without you, there would be no functioning whole?

F: I... I think maybe once or twice...

>She seems to try to wriggle from your grasp as you hold her steadfast

A: I've never really had such a feeling... I always feel out of space. Not just in Ponyville, but everywhere I have been

F: Well, you don't have to worry about that now. I'm your friend and I am sure a lot of other ponies would be your friend too if you give them the chance

>You entertain the notion for a while as you stare into the fading sunlight

A: Perhaps you are right... I also want to thank you

F: Oh, you don't have to thank me

A: Yes, I must... you helped me today in a way I never imagined... you gave my spirit a chance to be happy again. I am sorry for the wrongs I may have brought you and I forgive you for all you've done to me

F: A-Anon, why are you talking like that? What's wrong?

A: I am just reflecting...

>Fluttershy looks at you with shaky eyes

F: Are you... are you going somewhere?

A: Not that I know of yet, but perhaps

>She holds you tighter as your own uncertainty causes her to quiver

>You sit in silence as the pink swirls dance across the skyline

>How beautiful the clouds are today, you think

>A sudden chiming noise rings in your ears and snaps you to

>You can see on the horizon a golden chariot racing towards your location

>Within an instant, the princess of the sun and moon are upon you

>You simply sigh as they land and approach you

C: Anonymous the human! I am Princess Celestia, ruler of Equestria and I have summoned you here today due to reports from Princess Luna

>She gestures a hoof towards Luna who cringes as you make eye contact

C: It has come to my attention that you are harboring a great anger within you. This cannot be if we are to maintain peace and harmony. Do you understand the seriousness of this situation?

>You look at her with hollow eyes and nod

A: I do...

C: Then you will understand when I tell you that a change is necessary?

A: I will...

C: Luna, to my side! I will need all of your power in order to make this possible

L: Sister, maybe we should... we should wait?

C: Dear sister! Surely, you of all ponies can feel the hatred in this humans heart! Even being in his presents is enough to make me feel uneasy

L: I just... I don't know... I don't know if this is the right thing to do

C: You are still young, dear Luna. Remember that the right thing is not always the easy thing

L: Sister, I...

C: Now... lend me your magic, Luna

>Fluttershy holds you tightly as the Princesses argue

>She whispers to you through shaking lips

F: What are you they talking about? What did you do?

A: I betrayed a friend...  

>You are interrupted as Celestia takes the floor again

C: Anonymous the human... it is unfortunate that we must do this, but we are concerned for the fate of Equestria and for every little pony we are tasked to protect. We have watched you for a long time and this call is not something that has been easy for either of us

F: P-Princess Celestia, if I may, what is happening? What did Anon do?

C: Little Kindness, ever the vigilant keeper of your friend's wellbeing. It would be fitting for you to be here this day. Anonymous has exhibited signs of being the returning darkness that my sister and I banished decades ago

F: But, that can't be true... Anonymous is the nicest, gentlest, most caring human I know

C: While he has the ability to be kind and harmonious, he also has the power to unleash great disruption amongst this land. We would never want to see you or any other pony hurt

>You place a hand on Fluttershy's back and glide your fingers down her soft fur

A: Fluttershy... I want you to know that you are my very best friend. I think the Princess is right, though... sometimes, you need to do what is best for the many

>Luna looks at Celestia with sad eyes and turns her head from you

>You see Celestia take her sister closely against her and hold her tight

F: I... I don't understand. Why are you punishing Anonymous?

>Fluttershy holds you tightly and leans her face into you

>You stroke her mane

>She feels softer than ever before

C: Dear Fluttershy, do not worry yourself. Anonymous needs his place in Equestria

F: He has a place... he has friends! He's a good human!

>Fluttershy cries into your shoulder now

>You lift her by her chin and meet eye to eye with her

A: Don't cry... you know I can't stand to see you sad

C: You are capable of such great acts of compassion, Anonymous. Surely, it will be your special talent

Now, Luna... let us do what must be done. For the good of Equestria!

L: Yes... for the good of Equestria...

>Two horns come together at the tip and aim towards your chest

>A bright flash of light strips the binding Luna placed on you so long ago

>Your chest feels so much lighter suddenly and your mind is clear of voices

L: You won't need such magic anymore. We have rendered our verdict and now pass judgment... this is... this is for the good of everyp0ny!

>Luna has tears in her eyes as she brings her horn to you

>Again, Celestia lays her own horn upon her sister's and they begin to cast a powerful spell

>You clutch Fluttershy's hoof in your hand

>Slowly, you are lifted off the ground

>You lose control of your hand as Fluttershy's hoof slips out

>There is no sound

>There is no light

>There is only the face of one mare who had always been there for you

>A final pulse of bright light engulfs you before the world goes dark

 

>The next morning, the sun stretches out across a beautiful cottage nestled on the edge of Ponyville

>Be Fluttershy

>You yawn and stretch as your rise from your slumber

>The snoozing lump of a stallion is tangled up about you and you carefully remove his hooves from you

>He rolls over and stares at you with his gorgeous eyes

A: Good morning, darling

F: Oh, sorry, did I wake you?

A: No, I was just about to get up anyways

>He rubs his nose against your own with a smile on his face

A: Besides, I promised to make you blueberry waffles this morning

F: You remembered, how sweet of you

>You blush a little as he pulls you in close to him

>His charcoal grey fur mixes so naturally with your yellow coat

A: We've been married for six years now, how can I forget my sweet-heart's favourite breakfast?

F: My, has it been that long already? Feels like we just met yesterday

>You give him a peck on the cheek

A: Love is crazy like that sometimes

>You both chuckle lightly as he hops out of bed

>You look him over and admire his amazing features

>His strong legs move effortlessly on the wood floor

>His taut bum sways so seductively as he pushes from one hoof to the other

>How could you have ever found such a sexy and loving stallion, you'll never know

>The doorbell rings and snaps you from your trance

A: I'll get it!

>You lift off from the bed and follow Anon down the steps

>He gets to the door first and opens it to reveal Princess Celestia

>She stands in the doorway with her typical smile spread merrily across her muzzle

C: Hello, Fluttershy and Anonymous! How are you to this morning?

>You bow quickly to your Princess

F: Oh, very fine! What can we do for you this morning?

C: Nothing, really, I was just passing by and decided to pay a visit to you. I haven't seen you two love birds since the Summer Sun Festival last year!

F: We have been so busy attending to the animals. There's been another bunny boom since Angel got into Darla's cage

C: Oh, my! Sounds like you two have your hooves full!

>Celestia chuckles politely

C: Well, let me not keep you two from breakfast! Good day, Fluttershy and Anonymous!

>You both wave Celestia off

A: How nice! Princess Celestia coming all this way just to see us!

F: She's always been so kind to us. We should make her an extra special fruit basket for the celebration this year

A: Absolutely! But, first, I think I need to get a little honey before breakfast

F: It's on the top shelf next to...

>Anonymous quickly moves between you and locks his lips to your own

>You giggle into his forceful kissing

>How you love this stallion so, only the heavens would ever know

>He breaks the kiss with a seductive smile

A: Now that's worth getting up for! Ha ha!

>Anon sets off to making you his specialty blueberry waffles as you chatter on about the day's work ahead

 

>A small distance from the cottage

>Be Celestia, the Princess of the Sun

L: So... has the spell taken it's full effect?

C: I believe so... having spoken to everyp0ny now, none can remember any humans in our lands and certainly do not remember the rifts set between them over a human's love and affection

L: Good, we have done what was right for our ponies...

C: Yes, it was a tough decision to rewrite this chapter of time, but we did it for the safety of all equinity. So long as we remain under the sky and above this earth, we are sworn to keep these lands eternally safe. Remember that, sister

>Luna nods slowly and peers at Fluttershy and Anon as they leave her cottage together

L: Did... did they get what they had wanted?

C: I believe so. You seemed very generous to make sure they would be the most happy of the elements

>You stare at the two as they set out to work with their animals

>The two nuzzle each other so naturally, you feel it was meant to be

C: I can't help but notice that Anonymous never developed a cutie mark in his transition. Do you have any idea why?

>Luna seems quite for a moment as she searches for the right words

L: A long time ago... somep0ny had told me that humans don't get a cutie mark...

>You see tears well in your sister's eyes

L: They just... just learn as much as they can... and h-hope they're good at something

>Luna's knees shake and she stumbles momentarily

>You stand beside her and let her lay her weight on you

L: Oh, sister... what have I done?!

C: What you had to and nothing more. I have seen your reports and your memories. You will make mistakes and you will learn of their actions and consequences

>She looks up at you with shock on her face

C: Anonymous never was, sister, as far as the world is concerned. Applejack never fought with Rainbow Dash and Pinkie never added another birth date to her calendar. Twilight never finished her almanac on the human animal. All these events you had to witness, but time is simply a strand of thread on an infinite loom just waiting to be undone

L: I... I want you to make me forget it all too! Please, sister? It hurts so badly in my heart to know what I had to do!

>You look down with the steely eyes of a ruler who has experienced this pain before

C: No, little sister... the others are spared this pain, but you must learn what it means to wield such power. You must suffer now to see thousands of suns and moons undone in a single evening

L: But, why, Celestia? Why does it hurt so badly?

C: Because you know you have failed this day... failure is a lesson in its own way. I am not angry with you, no one is... and that, too, is something you will have to live with

>Luna cries into your wing as you cradle her

C: You did what you must for your little ponies. For better or for worse, but always for your ponies first

>Always...