Narrator Files (FR) part 2

>You are Harmony.

>You are an “Anon” sent to Equestria through the symbiotic joining of your consciousness with the “Narrator” Thistle.

>You were chosen by Thistle because you were amusing to him.

>He said its because your middle name actually is Anon.

>He said he could take you to Equestria.

>What you weren’t told though was that while Equestria is real, P0nyville is not.

>You arrived in Equestria in the middle of P0nyville, or rather that is “P0nyville Exterior Set: 7b” at Apple Family Studios.

>Your mind couldn’t take it and you had a nervous breakdown which led to the actress  p0ny who plays Fluttershy in MLP finding you first.

>This is bad because Banana Hush was on one of her notorious drinking binges at the time.

>You were cracked over the head with a bottle of booze and dragged back to her trailer.

>You need to wake up now Harmony.

>Wake up Harmony.

>Wake Up!

 

>You wake up blearily and try to sit up only to realize there is something on top of you pressing you down.

>You open your eyes to see a pink maned p0ny with patches of smeared yellow makeup on its face lean down licking and trying to kiss you before throwing her head back with a moan.

>”Oooooh fuck. Yes!”

What? Who.. Fluttershy?

>You look down and for the first time notice that your pants are off and this p0ny is wearing a Fluttershy leotard with a hole in the crotch through which she is fucking you.

>You suddenly are caught up in the sensations as if seeing it happening triggered your brain to notice what your body is going through.

>You grab the p0ny’s flanks and thrust up into her with a groan as you give yourself the last needed push to join her in orgasm, your seed adding to the juices of her already dripping marehood.

Oh, oh God I ju-just f-fucked a h-horse.

>You begin crying as your slow brain finally catches up to what just happened

>Your tears are stopped though as the mare slaps you then bucks you off the bed to the opposite wall of what you see now is a small trailer.

>Sheesh Harmony you really did it now.

>”A WHORSE?! Did you just call me a fucking Whorse!”

>You look up blood dripping down your face from your nose from where you faceplanted the wall.

>You might have a broken nose there, serves you right though for calling her a whorse.

Ungh, whats wrong with calling her a horse. She kinda is isn’t she?

>At this Banana Hush has begun crying and starts throwing various bottles of booze at you.

>You spot your pants on the floor near you and grab them and dive out the trailer followed closely by shouts and bottles the last one you grab purely by accidental reflex when you turn back to see if you’re being chased.

>”Get out of here and don’t come back you worthless Anon”

>You luckily weren’t pursued and stop to put your pants on around the corner of the trailer.

>You can faintly hear muffled crying through the wall.

Fucking Banana Hush