- >Day Puppet in Equestria.
- Breathe Derpy, breathe.
- >You are Anon.
- >Life coach.
- >And boy was business booming in Equestria.
- >Right now you are with your first client.
- >Derpy Hooves.
- >A walleyed mail-mare.
- >She's a sweet clumsy mare.
- >Always trying hard.
- >You love your job.
- >Helping ponies.
- >Every day was more satisfying than the last.
- Focus on what you want and grasp it.
- >She breathes in deeply.
- >Her despised eyes closed tight.
- >What did Derpy want?
- >A normal life.
- >A life where she wasn't mocked.
- >To be able to join the other pegasus ponies as just Derpy.
- >Not the pony that brought disaster.
- Now, can you see what you want?
- >She nods.
- Good. Open your eyes.
- >She hesitates.
- I'll be with you. Every step of the way
- >She opens her eyes.
- >They stare straight at you.
- See what I see?
- >A smile spreads on her face.
- >She jumps forward and hugs you.
- >"I did it! I did it!"
- >After that breakthrough with Derpy, you decide to have lunch.
- >Your next client should arrive soon.
- >Lyra was a confused mare.
- >Such an unhealthy obsession with human anatomy.
- >It was a bit ironic that you were the one helping her.
- >But she was advancing well.
- >You smile as you sip some cranberry juice on your patio.
- >The sun is nice.
- >It shines on your face, the whitest lace of light.
- >Looks like Celestia would be receiving another bouquet of flowers from you.
- >Then she arrives.
- >Your third client.
- >Not scheduled to show up until tomorrow.
- Hello Fluttershy.
- >She stops skulking through your rhododendron bush and timidly approaches you.
- >"H-hello Anon... Do you have time to squeeze me in?"
- >You give a curt smile.
- Sorry Fluttershy, but Lyra has an appointment soon.
- >She looks down in disappointment, "oh... Okay."
- >Lyra trots up the lane.
- Ah, she's here.
- >You stand and greet her.
- >She smiles and stands on two hooves to wave.
- >You raise an eyebrow.
- >She falters then drops back down on four hooves.
- >"Sorry..."
- >You withdraw a sugar cube from your pocket and hold it out to her.
- No need to apologize Lyra, It's a work in progress.
- >She blushes and licks the sugar from your outheld palm.
- >Fluttershy whimpers in envy behind you.
- >Lyra happily chews on the cube, "so Mr. Anon, what will we do today?"
- >You walk to a crate in front of your house.
- >From it you pull out a saddle.
- Oh the usual, pony stuff.
- >Lyra trots in a circle around you as you lead her by the reins.
- >You probably are wondering the reason for this situation?
- >Well, as it were-
- >Lyra was obsessed with human mannerisms.
- >So, the way to get past that was to rekindle her pony spirit so to say.
- >Personally, you saw nothing wrong with her obsession.
- >But she asked for your help.
- >And she really enjoyed your sessions.
- >No matter your personal opinions,
- >Any pony that asked for help would get it from you to the best of your ability.
- >That was how you lived your life.
- >You were no expert.
- >You were simply a crutch.
- How do you feel Lyra?
- >She jumps over a barrier and adjusts the bar in her mouth, "like a pony Mr. Anon!"
- Great!
- >You tug and she stops.
- >She snorts like a real horse and you smile.
- >Lyra really tried.
- Now, shall we go for a ride?
- >Lyra nods and shakes her whithers, ready to carry you.
- >Fluttershy flies over
- >"Oh! Oh! Y-you're going to m-mount her?!"
- >You throw a leg over Lyra.
- Yes. Yes I am.
- >Fluttershy flies lower and stares at Lyra's flank.
- >"Okay, I'm r-ready. Slide it in..."
- >You roll your eyes and sit,
- I'm simply riding her.
- >Fluttershy looks disappointed again.
- Alright Lyra,
- >You slap her flank,
- Ya!
- >Lyra whinnies and takes off.
- >The buildings of Ponyville zip past you.
- >Lyra was pretty fast.
- >You can hear her laughter as she runs.
- >That brings a smile to your face.
- >You guide her down a different road.
- >Fluttershy catches up and flies next to you.
- >"So you're not going to r-rut?"
- Fluttershy, we've talked about this.
- >You really didn't want to get into Fluttershy's issues while you were with Lyra.
- You need to control your sexual urges.
- >She whimpers.
- >"R-right. I am the master of my body. I am the master of my-"
- >She runs face-first into a sign.
- Whoa!
- >You jerk on the reins and Lyra comes to a stop.
- >She rears up and whinnies just like you practiced.
- >You guide her back to where Fluttershy is laying.
- Are you okay Fluttershy?
- >She groans and holds her face.
- >"No... P-please kiss it..."
- I won't kiss your face.
- >"N-no,"
- >She points to her crotch.
- >It winks at you.
- Alright then.
- >You signal for Lyra to take off again.
- >After a lap around the town, you ride Lyra back to your home.
- >You put away all the gear.
- Alright Lyra, same time next week.
- >Before you know it, she wraps you in a hug around the waist.
- >You tentatively pat her head.
- >"Thank you SO much Mr. Anon!"
- It's no problem Lyra.
- >She rubs her face on your stomach.
- >"You really do make me feel like a little pony every week."
- >You reach down and lift her chin so she's looking at you.
- You ARE a little pony Lyra. Not because of me. Not because of some saddle.
- But because you were born to it.
- A pony.
- >Her smile is more than enough payment.
- >"Can I tell you a secret Mr. Anon?"
- Of course.
- >She motions for you to lean down.
- >You do so and she whispers into your ear
- >"I'm YOUR little pony."
- >She pecks your cheek with her lips
- >Then she gallops away.
- >On all four hooves.
- >You stand stunned for a while.
- >Then
- >You laugh.
- >You laugh from deep in your stomach as Lyra the pony gallops away from your home.
- >Today is the day.
- >Fluttershy's session.
- >Maybe you should take a few shots before she arrives?
- >No.
- >That's unprofessional.
- >Even if she was... Trying.
- >The yellow nymphomaniac arrives.
- >With a dragon dildo.
- >You cross your arms and tap your foot, barring entrance to your home.
- Fluttershy...
- >She shifts from hoof to hoof and holds up the dildo with puppy-dog eyes.
- We've talked about this.
- >She sulks and drops the dildo.
- >You step aside.
- You may come in.
- >She enters with her head hung.
- >The two of you take your usual spots in the living room.
- So Fluttershy, what's new since our last session?
- >She smiles proudly, "I h-have only masturbated to y-you five times since!"
- >You hold up your hand.
- Alright! High five!
- >She slaps a sticky hoof to your palm and squees.
- So, this time we'll try something a little different.
- >"Your f-fetish?"
- >You stand,
- No.
- >From your briefcase you pull out a shock collar.
- >"Ooooh! My fetish..."
- >You attach it around her neck.
- The idea here is that every time you do something inappropriate, you get shocked.
- >You show her the remote.
- >"S-so if I suck your d-dick i'll get-"
- >You press the button and she spasms in shock.
- >After it's passed, she shakes her head.
- >"Okay, I w-won't try that..."
- Excellent.
- >"But what if I get the u-urge to spread your salty semen all over my puss- ACK!"
- >You shock her again.
- >This is definitely your most difficult client.
- >She won't stop.
- >"And then I'd take that turkey baster and insert it into my- ACK!"
- >You're getting tired of this.
- >She seems to enjoy being shocked.
- Enough!
- >You reach forward and remove the collar.
- >"Awww... Already?"
- >You snap your fingers in her face and she squeaks.
- Listen Fluttershy, I can't help you unless you want to help yourself.
- >She frowns.
- If not, then leave.
- >Fluttershy bows at your feet
- >"Oh I do want to h-help myself!"
- >You smile
- Great. That's a step forward.
- >She flies up and licks her lips.
- >"Help myself to you..."
- >Nope.
- >You grab the mare
- >And toss her out of the house.
- >You still had to hold session with Rainbow Dash for her gender dysphoria.
- >There was no time for this.
- >You slam the door shut.
- >Maybe it was wrong.
- >You upheld a vow to help those who seek it.
- >And maybe you were doing the wrong thing...
- >But at least you weren't
- >Fucking Fluttershy.
- The End.

