Title:           Anon Is Rarity Delivered
Author:          Thrak
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First Edit:      Tuesday 20th of October 2015 09:22:58 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Last edit on: Tuesday 20th of October 2015 09:23:20 PM CDT

>Due to strange, unknown forces you had been delivered unto an anons house in the body or Rarity.
>You took is as any wayfaring anon would; in stride.
>The anon, poor bastard, was surely expecting his waifu so you decided to string him along and pretend to be Rarity.
>To be honest you'd had it pretty good here the past few moths. Helluva lot better than you had it before.
>But now you had a problem you never expected...
>You were in heat.
>You had read about mares in heat before but holy Hell!
>The best thing you could equate it to was a strong itch. The kind that even when you scratched it it
>An itch that demanded your full attention until you scratched it.
At first you tried taking your mind off of it but it was always dragged back to your mighty need.
>Your hooves were not very effective so you were now rubbing yourself against the side of the couch whilst imagining what it would be like for anon to eat you out, moaning all the while.
>You had never really contemplated doing it with your anon before. He never made a move on you. You had assumed it was because he was too nervous.
>But now all you could think of was anon fucking your pony pussy into next week.
>You needed the D and you needed it bad.
>It was in the midst of all this that you perked your ears up, catching the sound of anon pulling in the driveway, back from work.
>It was but a few moments later you heard the front door open and him enter the kitchen.
>"A-anon dear..." you called to him, keeping the Rarity facade.
>Your heartbeats were quickened and your mind numbed by lust.
>"Yes Rarity?" he simply responded as he opened the fridge to pull out a can of soda.
>As he did so you entered the kitchen, turned around, put your ass in the air, and moved aside your tail thus exposing your wet marehood to him.
>You even felt yourself wink once or twice involuntarily.
>"Anon... P-please...." you managed, looking back at him.
>Your only thoughts at that moment were 'I swear to God if he doesn't take me I'm going to have to rape the shit out of him'
>Behind you he stood, mouth agape in shock.
>Your noticed some sweat form on his forehead.
>He finally manages, "Wha- why so... Sudden?"
>"I'm in heat, damnit!" you snap at him, nearly shouting.
>You seem to have made quite the argument because he suggests the bedroom rather than doing it in the kitchen.
>You agree by almost running to anon's room.
>You jump on his bed and assume the same position you had in the kitchen.
>Anon wasn't far behind, fumbling with his pants, sparing glances at your winking clit.
>He then managed pull both his pants and underwear off.
>Your heart jumped at the sight of his hot monkey dick.
>"A-anon just... Just put it in, please...", you begged.
>He took penis in one hand and rested the other on your flank as he lined himself up.
>Wasting no time, he slowly pushed himself into you.
>You couldn't help but to moan loudly at the pleasure.
>After he got to the hilt your inner walls came down like a vice grip on his dick.
>Damn, I guess /mlp/ wasn't bullshitting about the horse-vagina-muscle-control thing...
>"Fuck..." Anon breathed, "I-I think I'm stuck...."
>Gasping you loosen your pussy's death hold on his shaft.
>Anon too gasps as he manages to pull back out and begins thrusting into you.
>Your mind was no longer capable of thought with your eyes rolled back and rocking along with the thrusts.
>His balls sometimes slapping against your winking clit.
>Anon had finally reached the brink.
>"Rarity I..."
>"Inside me! I need you to cum inside!", you half beg, half demanded.      
>With a final few thrusts he once more hilted himself within you.
>You again tightened as much as you could manage.
>Him firing off his hot, white payload deep inside you sent you flying over the edge aswell as your unique anatomy milked his cock.
>Immediately after you relaxed enough for his shrinking manhood to evacuate your love tunnel you collapsed on the bed.
>The last things your remember before falling asleep was Anon cuddling next to you.