- >The right side of your face is burning
- >An ecstasy of heat bringing life into your body
- >Eyes open slowly
- >Squinting and looking to the right
- >A perfectly placed window, waking you up at just the right time.
- >Your head migrates back to its original position
- >You slap your hands together
- >Pulling upward with a deep groan.
- >With a final push, you release the grip
- >Your hands fall to the bed with a bounce
- >Today was going to be a good day.
- >The day you finally reached your goal
- >Tomorrow you will be moving to Canterlot
- >And away from her...
- >That silly yellow pony.
- >You snicker
- >Maybe you should thank her
- >She was one of your main inspirations to leave
- >Making even some of the worst days bearable
- >You bring your hands to grasp your forehead
- >It seemed like an impossible goal at first
- >It's actually not that difficult for a pony to move to Canterlot.
- >But.. that wasn't the case for you.
- >A specific fee was implemented for non-ponies attempting to live in Canterlot.
- >This was clearly targeted toward you, but never labeled as such.
- >I assume the princess had something to do with it.
- >She wasn't too fond of you.
- >A huge grin arrives on your face.. You've beaten the odds.
- >With that movement, the left side of your face felt weird.
- >It wasn't the lack of heat or anything of that sort
- >You move your hand
- >Inspecting the area around your left cheek.
- >It's smooth
- >Yet crusty
- >Anger quickly rising at the realization
- >Fucking Futashy.
- >How did that damn pony get in here again
- >Throwing the covers to the side
- >You march to the bathroom to wash up.
- >A quick look in the mirror shows a white glimmer
- >Encompassing almost the entire left half of your face
- >She tried to get it in your mouth, but must have fell over.
- >Splashing water on your face
- >You viciously rub the area.
- >That pony needs to be put in a mental ward.
- >I have some of the best security setups in Equestria
- >Short of having armed guards, that is.
- >Walking throughout the house, you inspect every area.
- >Seriously, how did she get in here.
- >None of your physical alarms went off.
- >Whatever
- >It wouldn't matter past this point
- >Being your last day, you wouldn't have to deal with it anymore.
- >Although you kept the leaving date on the down low,
- >Somehow almost everyp0ny in Ponyville knew.
- >Since you actually did like a lot of them, you'd figure a party would suffice.
- >An open bar in the local area
- >All to be payed at your expense.
- >Which wasn't a problem, the amount of wealth you had was quite extravagant.
- >The canterlot fee was placed to make it impossible for you to leave
- >That just made the goal all that more rewarding
- >You head to the kitchen for some breakfast
- >Making a quick sandwich, you sit down at the table.
- >Halfway through eating you look upward
- >Finding the not so subtle traces of your intruder.
- >A completely smashed window with glass scattered across the counter.
- >Dumbfounded at this find
- >You chuckle to yourself
- >Well at least I won't have to fix it.
- >With that, you finish your meal and leave for the bar.
- >Not even passing your own mailbox, you see her
- >Yellow quiet sitting there with a hammer.
- >She would never hurt you, well, intentionally at least.
- >You approach
- >Stopping just short of her.
- Did you come to break more of my windows?
- >She retracts her head
- >"nno no.."
- >"I.. heard your window broke"
- >"I came to fix it.. if you want"
- >You take a look at her "tools"
- >A single hammer with a helmet just left of it.
- So you were going to fix a window with a hard hat and a hammer?
- >She takes a look at her own equipment
- >Unable to come out with a response
- >She clearly didn't think this one through.
- >Looking back at you
- >One of your eyes raised awaiting an answer.
- >"I uhm.. I *mumble* help ..."
- >Her ears flatten
- >"Because you're.. I..."
- >Should I ask her about the cum?
- >Nah
- >She can't even explain the hammer
- >You raise your hand, signaling her to stop.
- >You're mad at her, but this was your last day.
- >At least you could leave on a good note.
- Look, Futashy.
- >Her head moves upward to meet yours
- >Only to bob down with teary eyes.
- Let's ignore the window and head to the bar.
- >Lifting upward she gives out a smile
- >Moving in to rest her head against your side.
- >She's normally not this emotional
- >But the circumstances are different this time
- >This is the last day she will see you
- >She probably can't accept it.
- >You begin the walk toward the bar.
- >Futashy following close behind.
- >It was a long walk
- >You wanted a quiet place away from the busy town
- >Futashy seemed contempt with being at your side
- >Little conversation occurred, allowing you think freely.
- >It's too bad about her condition.
- >You don't mind the presence of ponies in your life.
- >Even trying to score with Rarity once
- >...
- >That didn't go well.
- >Looking down you see Futashy matching your speed.
- >Such a loyal and calm creature.
- >Surely if it weren't for her condition,
- >You could see you two together
- >The other ponies always try to hook both of you up.
- >Knowing the love she has for you
- >But, they also understand why you decline every time.
- >You just don't question what turns you on and off.
- >You both have now passed over the bridge
- >Reaching the active parts of ponyville.
- >Ponies waving and calling out your name, knowing the date.
- >There isn't a pony around who doesn't know your name.
- >Mainly indirectly though
- >You weren't very social.
- >All of them owned at least one of your products.
- >Bringing some of the greatest inventions from the human society to ponyville.
- >You can almost hear copyright agencies crumbling in the distance..
- >With each passing hello, you notice Futashy growing dimmer.
- >You put your hand on her neck
- >Massaging it as you walk
- >With this she looks upward toward you
- >You return with a reassuring smile
- >She closes her eyes and nuzzles your hip
- >That's so damn cute
- >You pause for a moment...
- >I can't believe I forgive her for cumming on my face...
- >The bar is now within a few feet.
- >Noise and voices emitting from the doors
- >Futashy backs up in response.
- Relax, your friends are in there.
- >With that you escort her in
- >Several, if not all, heads turning as you walk in.
- >"Anon!" "Hey, anon" "..Anon!"
- >Greeting you as you walk to the bartender
- Your most vicious drinks tonight, my friend.
- >With a grin he nods and serves your beverages.
- >Rainbow Dash and Applejack move in and take the seats next to you.
- >"Hey sugarcube, yah finally did it."
- >Taking a hoof and nudging your shoulder.
- >"Yeah, now drink up wonderboy."
- Thanks girls.
- >With that you take a large gulp of the drink
- >Myfuckinggod
- >Your mind fizzles
- >Eyes pulsing along with your heartbeat
- >The bartender laughs in retaliation to your facial expression.
- >These ponies don't near your physical strength or endurance
- >But they sure as hell can drink.
- >Although you never agreed to a drinking contest with RD and AJ
- >It ensues, with each trying to down their drink before the other
- >Time has gone by and you've slowed down greatly
- >RD and AJ now focused on eachother
- >They order several drinks
- >The bartender now getting in on the fun,
- >He drops the drinks at the same time with a slam.
- >With no hesitation they are moving through each drink
- >Coming to a halt, rainbow face plants on the counter
- >Both you and Applejack erupt in laughter
- >Looking to the left, you notice Yellow Quiet.
- >You spin and lift up from your seat
- >Almost to crash with the momentum
- >Your legs are weak
- >Man, that drink really fucked with you.
- >With some awkward grabbing of objects, you stumble over to Futashy
- >She's just standing in the corner looking at the ground.
- Hey FFwuta..
- >That was a pathetic attempt to speak.
- >She's looking at you now
- >Confused and a little scared
- >Coughing, you attempt to continue
- Futashy, come mingle with the others.
- >She begins to notice you swaying left to right.
- >"Maybe um.. don't you think you've had enough mister"
- Nonsense, let's grab a few drinks.
- >I don't want this night to end just yet.
- >You walk with her over to the counter.
- >The bartender looks up, again with a grin.
- >"Haven't had enough yet there?"
- >You smile in return
- Not quite, go easy this time though.
- >Futashy flies herself onto the seat
- And something nice for the lady.
- >Futashy squees in agreement
- >Sometimes ponies can be rude, labeling her as a colt
- >She clearly never wanted to be looked at that way.
- >The bartender serves your drinks, sliding them to the both of you.
- >Futashy biting into hers and lifting it
- >You raise your glass her way
- >Extending her neck, she taps your glass with hers.
- >A little bit of the liquid spilling onto her nose.
- >With a small chuckle, you both drink the liquor on a single breath
- >Not bad
- >Would never had figured Futashy would be able to keep up.
- Keep them coming whenever we're out.
- >The bartender nodding in agreement
- >Several drinks later, and the majority have left
- >Futashy just relaxing with her head on your crotch
- >Ponies are passed out around the room
- >Including Rainbow who hasn't moved since
- >Someone should really check on her...
- >Meh, you shrug
- >You lift Futashy's head away
- >A little sad, she was enjoying your warmth
- I Think it's time to head home.
- >You move from the chair attempting to stand up
- >Bad idea
- >You stumble to the ground almost hitting your head on a nearby table
- >Futashy rushes out of her seat to assist you
- >"Oh anon!..."
- >She nuzzles your neck as you sit up
- >"Be careful mister"
- >Dangit, there is no way I'll be able to walk all the way home
- Shy, can you help me walk home?
- >She smiles happily
- >Tail swaying from side to side
- >With her head she helps you into a standing position
- >Grabbing onto her neck, she escorts you out.
- >The walk was a long one
- >It included several falls and near blackouts
- >Should have known you couldn't keep up with ponies.
- >Having finally reached your house
- >Grabbing your keys, you walk to the door
- >With the door unlocked you enter with Futashy.
- >Your eyes are moving in and out of focus
- >Doing your absolute best to not black out.
- >You look down at the pony who was awaiting your comment
- Futashy.. I...
- >You fall forward mid sentence
- >Knocked out cold before you even reach the floor.
- >Futashy watches you fall
- >Unable to stop your motion
- >You hit the ground in unison with a gasp from Futashy
- >A few seconds pass with her staring at your unconscious body
- >"Uhm... anon?"
- >She moves in closer
- >Pushing your shoulder with her face
- >"Anon, are you..."
- >She notices your steady breathing pattern
- >Letting out a sigh of relief
- >"I was worried there mister"
- >Walking to your bedroom
- >She grabs a blanket laying near the bed
- >Now back at your body
- >With the blanket in her mouth, she starts to cover you
- >Starting at your feet she lays it over you
- >Stalling the covering at you buttocks
- >Heart increasing pace
- >Her own member beginning to twitch
- >"Oh uhm..."
- >She looks over to make sure you're still asleep
- >Rationalizing
- >"Anon doesn't sleep in his clothes"
- >That much was true
- >She shouldn't know that, but she does
- >"So I uh.. I'll just take them off"
- >Grabbing the bottom of your shirt in her mouth
- >She lifts upwards toward your head
- >Your hands were above your head in a failed attempt to catch yourself
- >With a continued walk forward, she drags your shirt off
- >Walking back to your chest
- >Her heart racing now
- >The excitement making her blush
- >She stops in front of your pants
- >Her member is now fully erect
- >There was no stopping at this point
- >Flipping you on to your back to make it easier
- >She bites at the tip of your jeans and attempts to pull down
- >The poor angle making it difficult to proceed.
- >Through the time stalking, she has seen you take them off before.
- >Locating the zipper in the very front
- >She uses her tongue, moving up and down to find the piece of metal
- >With it located, she flips it into a standing position
- >Now in her teeth, she pulls downward
- >unable to contain her excitement
- >She uses her tongue to push into your pants
- >Harassing your already bulging buddy, she moves in deeper
- >Her mouth now fully violating your crotch through the opened zipper
- >Kissing, moving, and licking
- >She wanted your cock but could not bypass your boxers
- >The rest needed to come off
- >She bites your now unzipped pants and pulls them backwards
- >Now down to your legs with your member standing upright in your boxers
- >She was struggling trying to get them off your feet
- >Your spread legs making it very difficult
- >Impatience sets in
- >She stops trying to remove them completely and lunges forward
- >Her head now nuzzling against your balls and shaft.
- >Now the boxers had to go
- >She grabs your boxers in her teeth and quickly pull them down
- >The speed of the removal making your shaft sway back and forth
- >There was no time to savoir this moment
- >Starting with a kiss at the tip
- >She surrounds her lips around your member
- >Pushing her face downward
- >She wanted all of it
- >You're a much larger creature than her
- >With her thrust downwards
- >Your tip hits the back of her throat
- >Giving out a small whine in return
- >Her tongue now hugging itself against your shaft
- >She starts the up and downward motion
- >Twisting to the right with each movement up
- >And back to the left on each thrust down.
- >You're not well conditioned
- >Having had little contact since appearing here in Equestria
- >Each movement along your shaft bringing you closer
- >She's added in another rhythm to her thrust
- >Her head now slightly bobbing from left to right
- >With a slow slurp upwards, she takes her mouth off
- >Without a second to spare
- >The flood gates are released
- >Shooting upwards in all directions
- >part of your sperm hitting the front of her face
- >The rest shooting across your own chest
- >You let out a small moan
- >She panics, worrying you might have woken up
- >A few seconds of silence pass
- >She's confident you're still asleep.
- >She steps forward
- >more interested in the taste than the cleanup job
- >She rests her tongue against your chest
- >Licking any spots where your juices might have landed
- >Happy with her job, she lifts her head upward
- >Cum still dripping down her face
- >She gives out a creepy smile
- >"Momma's so proud"
- >She wasn't done just yet
- >With her head at your side, she flips you over.
- >Your stomach is now facing downward
- >She moves on top with her front hooves near your arms
- >Laying herself on the top of your body.
- >her large friend laying between your cheeks
- >With her chest firmly placed against you, she starts grinding
- >Hair, skin, and the like rubbing in motion
- >The pleasure running through her was immense
- >With each movement she was lessening the strain on her legs
- >Your body now supporting the majority of her weight
- >Panting from the heat between the both of you
- >She stands upright
- >Unable to wait any longer
- >She takes a few steps backwards
- >Lining up to penetrate what she has always wanted
- >A slow movement forward with precision
- >She breaks through the entry and continues
- >Her moan was more of a scream of success
- >It was a difficult ride in
- >But she continued pushing
- >She pushed until the front of her legs met your behind
- >Each pant accompanied by a small whine
- >"Take it all anon" she says under her breath
- >On that note, she uses her front legs to move back and forth
- >Each push ending with a slap and a cry of joy from her
- >A few more thrust inward
- >She couldn't hold it any longer
- >As much as she wanted this to never end
- >She was going to cum
- >One final push
- >The moment she had hoped would come
- >years of stalking Anon and invading his home
- >The countless days she spent thinking about him
- >All worth it, she thought
- >"Aaah!" "...Anon"
- >One final slam
- >her face scrunched with eyes closed
- >She releases into your body
- >Her movements come to a halt
- >With deep breaths, she regains her composure
- >Pulling her member out of your body
- >She moves to your side and flips you over once again
- >Now staring at your face
- >Still sleeping
- >Unknowing...
- >Backing up even further
- >She bites at your jeans which were still stuck at your feet
- >Pulling them upward and doing her best to close the zipper
- >The shirt was too difficult and ignores it
- >Finishing what she started,
- >She grabs the blanket sitting at your side.
- >Laying it over your entire body
- >She wanted to sleep next to you
- >But knew that wasn't a good idea
- >She turns to leave
- >Stopping a few feet from the doorway
- >Thinking to herself;
- >Will this really be the last time I see Anon?
- >I love Anon...
- >And I..
- >I know he loves me
- >He's leaving tomorrow though...
- >and I don't have any money to go with him
- >She turns her head, staring at your peaceful body
- >Fighting back the urge to cry
- >With a whimper she walks through and closes the door.
- End Day 1.
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