Winnie

>You've been needing a new CPU for a while, your dumbass roommate broke your old one.

>He's moved out and you've got the apartment to yourself.

>You decide it's time to go purchase a new computer, you've been running on a hand-me-down piece of shit vista

>One of the things that caught your eye while you were there was a new OS that you've never even heard of before.

>And you look at this shit all the time

>What's even stranger, it was a Microsoft product. How did you NOT hear about it?

>And noone who worked there knew anything about it, but reminded you that if you didn't like it, you could get a full refund.

>you decide to buy the thing, mostly because of shitty budget (the machine was only $85.00, the cheapest thing you could get without going vintage.)

>It takes for-fucking-ever to get in the car, even with the cashier helping you. The box was huge for a modern computer.

>You go home, looking forward to going on the internet

>mostly because you've got the bluest of balls and you NEED to rub one out.

>You haul the motherfucker up 4 flights of shitty Chicago apartment stairs

>Once you get in your apartment, you drop the thing at your desk, which resides in the living room.

>You grab some scissors and begin to open the thing up, expecting pounds of that crumbly white shit that always comes with any piece of technology.

>instead, you see a small, light blue... horse happily sleeping on some blankets

"What the fucking hell are you?"

>Your yelling has aparantly woken the... horse up, and it rockets it's eyelids open and looks at you adorably.

>woah

>those are fucking cute eyes.

"Did you buy me?"

"what"

"Cause if you did, You're my owner!"

>

>

>what

"What's your name?"

>It's fucking voice is so small and innocent

"A-Anon..."

"Happy to meet you, Anon! I'm Winnie!"

>This horse was cute as hell.

>but she isn't a fucking computer.

"Winnie, was it?"

"Yes, master?"

"You're a horse."

"Actually, master, I'm a pony."

>This motherfucker

"Well, okay, fine. Pony. But you're not a computer."

>The child's eyes become as huge as the fucking sun, and begins to smile.

"But Anon! I am a computer!"

>Before you can even talk her eyes light up, literally. What seems to be a computer screen flashes in front of you.

>Huh.

>You sit there, dumbfounded.

"Winnie?"

"Yes, Anon?"

"You're a computer."

"Yep!"

"You're a pony."

"Yep!"

"You're, like, 6."

"7, actually!"

>Well, shit. you can't fap like this. It really was the only thing you wanted the internet for. You may need the computer again once college starts up again though.

>You sigh

"Power down, Winnie."

"Okie-dokie, Anon."

>And just like that her eyes stop emitting the light.

>Now she's just standing there, in your living room, staring at you.

>With those fucking adorable eyes.

"Anon?"

"What, Winnie?"

"I'm hungry."

>Mother of all fuck did you seriously just buy another mouth to feed

"Well, Uh..."

>You just came to the realization that you didn't know shit about horses. Or ponies.

"Winnie, what do you eat?"

"Um... Do you have any Apples?"

>Thank god, one of the few things you can afford

"No, but I can run out and get some."

"Okay, Anon."

>You start to leave when Winnie rushes back to you

"Anon..."

"What is it now, Winnie?"

"Can I come with you?"

"No, you stay here."

>You turn back to the door and unlock it, ready to leave.

"Anon?"

"What?!?"

>You're a little agitated now

"I'm scared of being alone..."

>She looks at you with huge teary eyes

>Sonofabitchyou'resocute

"Winnie, people aren't used to seeing ponies like you."

"Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease?"

>You grab your school Messenger bag and dump all the Books and shit out of it.

"Fine, Get in."

"Yaaaaay!"

>She fits perfectly in the bag, and with the bag closed, there's enough room for her to see out of

>You can now leave and get this abomination of cute her apples

>You've just stepped out of the apartment complex, and you've already started walking to the market, which is about 3 blocks away from the apartment.

"Psssst! Pssssssssssssssst! Anon!"

>You know you're going to look like a bit of a freak bending down and talking to your bag, but you should answer Winnie.

"What, Winnie?"

"Please hurry, My stomach really hurts..."

>You hear some small grumbles coming from the bag

"Calm down, Winnie, we'll be there in a sec."

>You continue on your way to the market, down one of the more populated areas of your neighborhood. You definitely don't want to take an alley, being with a child and all.

>Once you get to the market, you go inside to get the apples.

>You find the apples with all the other fruits and shit near the back of the market.

>You grab about four apples and sneak them into your bag, and grab one more to actually buy, because budget

>You bring the one to the front of the store and ring it up, then you leave.

>You already hear loud munching from the bag

>You decide to stop and rest on a bench

>there aren't too many people around, and the bench is covered by bushes anyway.

"Winnie? Wanna come outside?"

>She takes the offer by jumping out of the bag, landing perfectly next to you, her mouth bitten into an apple.

"These are great, Anon!"

"Are they?"

>You bite into one that hasn't already been devoured.

>wait

>that was the last one.

"Winnie? Did you just eat 4 apples?"

"Um... sorry..."

"No, It's okay, just... wow."

"I'm sorry, I haven't eaten in forever..."

>A question comes to your mind that you're suprised didn't come earlier.

"Winnie?"

"Anon?"

"Where the hell did you come from?"

"Oh! I... Uh... I don't know."

>Great, there is no explination for the magical pony.

>Having been outside long enough, you return to the apartment complex with a satisfied pony.

>Once inside, you go to the living room to chill and watch TV.

>You grab a beer and sit on your small-ass couch that constantly reminds you of your financial situation

>Winnie immediately joins you, as there is just enough room for her.

>She begins to watch TV, and slowly begins to rest her head on your lap, and soon falls asleep.

>Your hand soon moves from the armrest to your sleeping pony computer

>You soon begin to fall asleep

>zzz

 

>Morning of the 2nd day

 

>You awaken to find Winnie, still sleeping with her head adorably laying on your lap, her face pointing towards the tv

>You find something else, too

>Something a little less adorable.

>Of course, overnight your body decided to pitch a tent.

>You need to get rid of this, now.

>You try to gently pick Winnie up, but to no avail.

>You then try slipping off the couch from the side, and you succeed.

>You slip away to the bathroom, close the door, and begin to get rid of your boner by what else,

>Jerking it.

>You didn't even notice the small pair of eyes peeking through the doorway

 

>You continue to Jerk off, simply looking at the ceiling

"Anon?"

>fuck

"Winnie, Don't come..."

>She's already inside the bathroom.

>She has been watching you jerk off.

>A 7-year old pony was just watching you jerk off

"Anon?"

"Um... Go away for a second, Winnie! I'll be out to make breakfast in... uh... Go away!"

>Winnie was smiling

>fuck, does she know what you were doing?

>Wait, she is a computer...

>Your apartment complex comes with Wireless internet access...

>She could know any number of things right now.

"Anon, don't think I don't know what you were doing..."

>She's starting to giggle.

"You put on quite a show for me..."

>Your cheeks might as well be bleeding now, they're so red.

"Why don't I give you one?"

>Before you can respond, she spins around and leans forwards, giving you a perfect view of her pussy.

>She moves her right hoof back to her pussy and begins to rub her clit

"Anon?"

>Yeah, as if you can answer.

"Would you like to have a little more fun?"

>Your mind says no...

>She's panting hard...

>Your dick says yes.

>You walk up to the tiny filly, and as you do she gestures you towards her flank by waving it in front of your face

"Come on master..."

>You lean over her, putting one hand on the bathroom wall and the other on her flank

"Winnie..."

"Master, just do it! Do me!"

>k

>You press your hard-on into Winnie's young pussy, meeting resistance from the fact that she's clearly a virgin.

"Aah!"

>after some struggle, you manage to find your mark and forcefully push on.

"Ahhhhh-Anon!"

>You begin to fuck Winnie, and you feel her legs and body tremble against your powerful thrusts.

>You continue to fuck her, feeling her tiny pussy warp to fit your comparatively huge dick.

>She is screaming now, it is surly painful for her... to a worrying degree.

"Winnie?"

"Anon, don't stop! Keep going!"

>Guess it's not too painful.

>As you continue to fuck the small filly, you feel yourself reaching climax,

>And judging by her screaming and moaning, you can guess she is too.

"W-Winnie... I-"

>You don't need to finish your sentence.

"Go deep, Anon! Deep as you can go!"

>You do as she asks, and you feel her pussy erupt with climax

>The subsequent clenching causes you to climax as well.

>You feel gallons of your seed spurt out into Winnie's precious little body

>You both wind down from the extreme climax, and you pull out of the small filly.

>You see your combined juices leaking out of the stretched pussy

"A-Anon... Thanks..."

>You collapse onto the bathroom rug, tired as hell

>Your dick is still covered in both of your cum

>Winnie looks at your dick and smiles.

"Let me get that for you, Anon."

>She rests her tiny mouth on the tip of your dick, and in one quick move, swallows the whole thing.

>Not a single gag reflex.

>She removes her mouth from your dick, coming with it all the cum.

"That was fun, Anon!"

"..."

>You're too tired to talk.

"Anon, I'm going to go rest on the couch. If you want to have a little more fun later, just come... turn me on."

>She says this with a wink and trots out of the bathroom, waving her tail from side to side, giving you the same perfect view.