Stumbleine

>Your name is Anon.

>You are eleven years old.

>You have found your way into a strange world.

>A colorful world.

>With ponies.

>Talking ponies!

>You walk through their town in awe of all it's wonders.

>Ponies stare at you and talk among themselves, afraid to approach you.

>You didn't think you were THAT scary...

>A yellow pony with wings and pink hair flies to you and sniffs your hair.

>You stop walking and stare.

>She flies around you, investigating.

>"You're a funny looking monkey... and so big!"

>You feel a little offended at being called a monkey but say nothing.

>She lands in front of you, "did you run from home?"

>Her voice is soothing and you feel a warm kindness emanating from her presence.

No, I just found this place.

>She gasps along with the nearby ponies and her wings shoot out.

>Suddenly she's shy and backs away from you.

>"Y-y-you can talk..."

Sure I can! So can you! This is really weird.

>You hear a whine from her and she quickly runs away.

What did I do?

 

 

>You continue strolling aimlessly through the town until you come to a building that smells strongly of cake.

>'Sugarcube Corner' the sign reads.

>Sounds and smells like the place for you.

>You enter.

>You are a little dissatisfied to find that the inside of the shop smells like fire and burned hair.

>The smell fades quickly and is replaced by the aroma of freshly baked pumpkin pie.

>A pink pony without wings jumps over the counter and is instantly in your personal bubble.

>"How did you get in here Mr. Monkey?!"

>There it is again.

I walked. And I'm not a monkey!

>"WOOOOOOOOOOOW YOU CAN TALK!"

>Her words literally blow you back.

>"If you're not a monkey then what are you?"

>You roll your eyes.

A kid?

>"A what?"

>She's genuinely confused.

You know, a child? A human child?

>She bucks for some reason and laughs.

>"Neeto! I always wanted a filly like the Cakes, but then something came up, I don't remember what it was but sometimes I get this twitch, not like my normal twitchy twitch twitches but a real wiggly one and my belly feels weird, you wanna rub my belly Mr. Muman?!"

>This pony sure could babble.

Actually... I was looking for something to eat.

>"We have plenty to eat! Come on over to the counter!"

 

 

>Pinkie Pie fills you up with plenty of baked sweets.

>You chat for a while.

>Mostly you listen.

>She tells you a lot about the world of Equestria.

>About her friends.

>She wants to throw you a party.

>Just as you start talking about parties on Earth, the yellow winged pony returns.

>"Hi Fluttershy!" Pinkie waves her friend over.

>Thanks to Pinkie you now know this is Fluttershy, the element of kindness and timid caregiver of Ponyville's animals.

>She smiles at Pinkie Pie and looks nervously at you.

>"Have you met Anon yet?" Pinkie asks.

>Fluttershy whimpers and looks down, "y-yes..."

>You start to feel awkward.

Maybe I should let you two talk?

>Fluttershy edges forward, "a-actually *mumble* I wanted to know if you'd *mumble* with me to my cottage?"

Huh?

>"Awww!" Pinkie Pie pushes you forward, "she wants you to come see the critters at her house."

>You look back,

Are you coming too?

>"No silly, I have to work!"

>You eye Fluttershy.

>Things are a little awkward around her.

>You don't want to frighten her.

>But you don't want to seem rude.

Okay Fluttershy.

>She smiles weakly and turns to leave.

>"Bye Pinkie."

>You follow as Pinkie Pie gives an exaggerated goodbye.

Thanks Fluttershy. I don't think any of these ponies really like seeing me here.

 

 

>It's an uncomfortably quiet walk to her home.

>The cottage looks cozy.

>Like a summer home your parents owned.

>Animals run here and there.

>They all greet Fluttershy in their own ways.

>They all make sure to keep their distance from you.

>"I-it's okay... they'll learn to trust you."

>She never makes eye contact with you.

>This is probably the most bashful person- uh, pony you've ever met.

>That wasn't a good description.

>She leads you into the house.

>She instantly flies to the kitchen and begins making tea.

>You sit on the couch to seem less awkward.

>Huh.

>There's even places for animals everywhere in here.

>Some squirrels run around.

You have a nice home Fluttershy.

>She sets down a tray of tea cups and spoons, the water still heating.

>"Oh.. thank you..."

>You want to make things a little more smooth.

So what do you do aside from taking care of animals?

>Fluttershy plays with her mane and looks at the ground, "I go to the spa with Rar- my friend Rarity... I like... picnics?"

>You nod and scrounge for something else.

>Luckily, the teapot starts whistling and Fluttershy rushes to grab it.

>Her home smells like the woods.

>You could see yourself living here...

>Gotta get home.

>Mom and definately dad are probably worried.

Fluttershy, am I the only human you've seen?

 

 

>She nods and pours you some tea.

>You both sip in silence.

Flutters-

>"Anon-"

>You speak at the same time and both stop.

Hehe... go ahead.

>"Oh no, y-you first..."

It's nothing big, I was just going to ask about hotels here.

>"Hotels?"

>Oh.

>They probably didn't have those here.

A place to stay for a night?

>She looks at your eyes for the first time, then quickly averts them.

>"Y-you can s-stay here for t-t-t-tonight. If that's okay with you."

I don't want to seem like a bum.

>Her teacup wobbles in her hooves.

>"Oh it's n-no problem. I live alone."

>It is a nice place.

>And there's the whole food situation.

>Did this place even accept Earth currency?

>No way.

Thanks a lot Fluttershy. I'm sure I'll be out of your hair tomorrow.

Or mane.

>She looks a little disheartened.

>"Where will you go?"

>You finish your tea.

I need to get home. To my family.

>The sun is setting outside.

>Fluttershy looks melancholy.

>"Well... you should get some good sleep tonight."

I'm sure I can get some nice sleep on this couch.

>"Oh no, I have a b-bed..."

 

 

>You accepted her offer.

>What you failed to realize was that this bed she offered was the one she was also sleeping in.

>It's just big enough.

>If you had been an adult that came to this place, your knees would be hanging off the bed.

>Fluttershy flies around you and begins tucking you in after you lay down.

Uh thanks Fluttershy... but that's not necessary.

>She gives one last tuck and lands beside the bed.

>"Do you *mumble* anything else before bed?"

>The way she hides in her mane is cute.

>Actually, everything about her leaks cuteness.

I'm good Fluttershy. Thanks a lot. I don't know what I would have done without you.

>She blushes and flaps her wings.

>"I would do anything for someone in need..."

>You smile and close your eyes.

>There's a feeling of her laying beside you on the bed.

>You can tell she's nervous about the proximity.

>Her teeth chatter and you hear a gulp.

>Knowing she would most likely do this all night, you reach over and pull her into your side without opening your eyes.

>She gives an *eep* and ruffles against your ribs.

>She's warm.

>And soft like a blanket.

Is this alright?

>She lays her tail over your leg,

>"This is p-perfect."

Goodnight Fluttershy.

>You both fall asleep in a mutual embrace.

>At least you weren't just lost in this strange world.

>At least you had someone to look out for you.

>You are thankful for Fluttershy.

 

 

>In the morning Fluttershy makes you breakfast.

>She's a great cook.

>You discuss your plans to go home.

>She won't be able to come.

>She's been summoned by the princess and will be gone until evening.

>You tell her if you find the way back you will wait to leave so you can say farewell to her and Pinkie Pie.

>With a light snack packed you leave down the road.

>Fluttershy waves as you go.

>The plan was to simply go back to the field you arrived in yesterday.

>It hadn't been long enough to forget the way.

>You make an effort not to be spotted by any ponies.

>One with a rose cutie mark (as Pinkie Pie called them) spots you and stares open-mouthed.

>You rush to the woods.

>As you run under the canopy, you can't help but notice how peaceful this place is.

>It's colorful and scenic.

>The only thing driving your feet back home is the thought of your parent's worry.

>You break free of the trees and you're free.

>This is the field.

>You walk around the perimeter.

>Was some sort of spell needed?

>You didn't use one to get here.

>Maybe that pony Pinkie was talking about could help you.

>Twilight Sparkle, the element of magic.

>She could get you right back to your parents.

>You chuckle at the thought of a unicorn meeting your parents and continue to look around the field.

 

 

>There's a rustling in the leaves of the wood's edge.

>You snap up from examining a rock and look.

>A small pony with a curly pink and purple mane and tail trots out smiling cheerily.

>This was a filly.

>"Hi, my name's Sweetie Belle, what's yours?"

>She's the cutest thing you've ever seen.

>You feel your masculinity reduced slightly.

Hi, I'm Anon...

>She stops near you and stares smiling.

>Were all these ponies uncomfortable to be around except for Pinkie Pie?

>"What are you doing out here?"

>Her voice is cute.

>Her little horn is adorable.

I'm looking for my home.

>She looks excited and ready to help.

>"Ponies have been talking about a funny animal in town, that is probably you!"

>At least she didn't call you a monkey...

>"I'll help you look for your home Anon!"

Really? Thank you.

>She starts looking under rocks and brushing leaves aside with her tail.

>"What's it look like?"

>The two of you look around the field for another hour.

>Sweetie Belle is enjoyable to talk to and doesn't treat you like some freaky animal.

>You decide the search is pointless without magic and call it quits.

I'll come back tomorrow.

>"Alright, I can get my friends to help! We're trying to get cutie marks."

>The two of you say goodbye and you head back to Fluttershy's.

>You'd have to ask to stay another night.

 

 

>Fluttershy isn't back when you arrive at her cottage.

>She told you to just make yourself at home if this happened.

>You decide to check out the living room.

>You notice she has a lot of pictures set up.

>Mostly pictures of other ponies.

>Now you have faces to put with the elements of harmony you've heard about.

>They must be them, there's one with a rainbow mane, a purple one with a large book, Pinkie Pie...

>Fluttershy must care a lot about her friends.

>You wonder if she has any other friends besides those.

>She's probably too timid to meet anyone besides the other elements...

>"I'd like to get a picture of you too, if t-that's okay with you..."

>You turn.

>Fluttershy stands in the doorway with Angel on her back.

Sure. How was your trip?

>She comes in and scuffs the ground with a hoof.

>"It was... Nice."

>Looks like you'll have to lead the conversation again.

I didn't really find anything in that field.

>She perks up.

>"You can try tomorrow. Twilight and I c-can help!"

Thanks. Listen... Can I ask you another favor?

>"Of course."

>You rub the back of your head.

Can I... stay one more night?

>Her wings flap excitedly.

>"Of course! You just stay as long as you need mister!"

>She seems embarrassed by her outburst and retreats into her mane.

>"I mean... I j-just live alone..."

>You walk over and stroke her mane.

>Ponies seem to not find this weird.

>They like affection.

>Especially Fluttershy.

Thank you Fluttershy.

>You both talk and she makes a filling dinner.

>Fluttershy falls asleep mid-conversation.

>You smile and carry her to bed.

>You really are thankful for Fluttershy.

 

 

>That night you lay awake thinking of home.

>Your parents must have called the police by now.

>Fluttershy mumbles in her sleep and squeezes into you.

>She's one of the kindest people you have ever met.

>Or ponies rather.

>She has the right idea.

>You close your eyes and try to drift off.

>Her hoof moves up your chest.

>It's kind of uncomfortable that you chose to sleep shirtless, but you figure there's no harm what with her being a pony and you a human.

>It was just like sleeping with your dog back home.

>"A-anon, are you awake?"

>You pretend to be deep asleep.

>She looked really tired today and you didn't want to keep her up.

>She lays her head back down beside you and lightly rubs your chest.

>It tickles.

>You feel her face move closer to yours and she kisses your cheek quickly.

>You still feign sleep.

>After waiting for a reaction she continues planting kisses on you.

>This is getting a little uncomfortable for you.

>Her hoof moves from your chest to your belly.

Fluttershy?

>She squeaks and rolls over on top of you.

What are you doing?

>Her lips fall upon yours.

Mmmmf!

>You're unable to push her away.

>She sits up breathing heavily and looks down at you.

>"A-anon I I I I.... I REALLY like y-you!"

 

 

>She pins your arms down to the bed.

>You had always been a scrawny kid.

>But it still surprised you that Fluttershy could overpower you.

Fluttershy please let me go!

>She looks conflicted.

>"If... If I don't do this, you could be gone t-tomorrow!"

>She bends down and locks lips with you again.

>Her tongue frantically scrambles against your lips.

>This was surreal.

>Were you really being molested by a colorful talking pony?

>You feel a wetness on your stomach where she is sitting on you.

Mmmmmf! Mmmf!

>Fluttershy reaches back and begins working your pants down.

>You break away from her mouth.

HEY STOP!

>She's on your mouth again and gets your pants to your knees.

>Her hoof goes to your crotch and begins awkwardly fondling.

>"Anon please don't h-hate me... I've been so lonely! And then you came along..."

>You begin to tear up in panic.

I'm only eleven!

>"Age doesn't matter, we can still be together..."

>She holds you up to her folds.

>"A-are you ready?"

Stop stop don't please!

>She rocks back and you slide in.

OH GOD NO! YOU'RE A HORSE! MAKE IT STOP! HELP!

>She puts her mouth on yours again.

>Your feet kick the air behind her.

>She sits up, "please don't cry Anon... I want to make you feel good."

>You sob and stop fighting.

>You just want to go home.

>"There. That's more like it mister."

>She starts working herself up and down.

 

 

>You don't know what to do.

>Fluttershy begins moaning as she works herself up and down on you.

>You feel helpless.

>Her hooves are beginning to hurt you where they press your arms down.

>How could she do this?

>You trusted her.

>How could this shy pony force herself on you?

I... I trusted you! You're supposed to be the element of kindness!

>She frowns and continues pumping, "But I am kind. I'm showing you how much I care for you."

>She leans down and kisses up your neck.

>Her mouth presses against your ear.

>"I'm s-sure this is what your parents would want for you... To be loved and taken care of while your gone."

>Your tears cloud your vision.

>"They can rest easy knowing I'm taking care of their little foal."

>She moans and her insides give a squeeze.

>"Now please s-stop crying... I'm going to take good care of you."

>You feel yourself release into her.

>"That's better Anon."

>Fluttershy rolls off of you and wraps you in an embrace.

>"Even if you can't go home, I'll still be here for you..."

>She kisses your forehead.

>"I love you Anon."

>You fall asleep wrapped in her arms crying silently.

>Tomorrow you would leave.

>And never see Fluttershy again.

 

 

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