- >This is bad.
- >This is REALLY bad.
- >You are no ponyfucker.
- >Trixie knows this as well.
- >Even though she did have her way with you that one time.
- >But you were past that.
- >Let bygones be bygones.
- >But this you definitely can't look past.
- >You were known as the guy who didn't want to pursue any romantic relationship with a pony.
- >So this photo will make you a liar, and to some ponies, a liar with bad tastes.
- >"This is just great. Two days from this duel and something like this comes up."
- >Trixie isn't taking this well either.
- >Her "image" was on the line.
- >Well, what was left of it.
- Calm down Trix-
- >"DON'T TELL ME TO CALM THE FUCK DOWN!"
- >There's that malicious glare of hers.
- >Damn she's pissed.
- >"Breathe Trixie...just breathe."
- >Now she's hyperventilating.
- >Okay, this is going to far.
- >You grab a hold of her and give her a good slap to the face.
- Calm down woman!
- >That seemed to have done it.
- >You set her down and look at the picture.
- For all we know, this may be the only picture like it.
- >You turn your attention back to the photo.
- >Thinking who would do such a thing.
- >Trixie takes the photo from you.
- >"Damn it! I should have known."
- What?
- >"Here, look at the bottom right corner."
- >You grab the photo and take a good hard look.
- >You see a bit of a yellow hoof and strands of pink mane.
- Fuck!
- >You run out of the house holding onto the photo.
- >You are heading to Fluttershy's cottage.
- >And demand what she's up to.
- >Trixie was not that far behind.
- >"Anon! Stop! We need a plan!"
- >You stop in front of her door.
- >And slam your fist against the wooden door.
- >Felt like you could have knocked it down.
- >The door opens and you are glaring at a smiling yellow Pegasus.
- >"Oh! Hello Anon. What brings you here this time of day?"
- >You shove the photo in her face.
- >"Oh, I didn't know being watched is your fetish."
- Don't start with me Fluttershy. What is this about?!
- >Fluttershy tilts her head at you.
- >"Oh, what ever do you mean?"
- >You contain your rage as to not punch her in the face.
- I know this was you. Spill it!
- >That's when you felt a shiver go up your spine.
- >Fluttershy's smile began to twist into a sadistic smirk.
- >"Listen here honey, I'm going to get what I want. And there's nothing you can do about it."
- >She flutters up to you and grabs your collar.
- >"That picture was one of thousands. I hold all the cards here."
- >Her muzzle touches your nose.
- >"And you are going to do what I say, unless you want to be seen as a liar and ruin your attack dog's image."
- >Trixie had just arrive to see Fluttershy in your face.
- >Her magic starts charging up.
- >"Call your dog off, I have ways of getting these photos out."
- >Shit, she has you.
- Stand down Trixie.
- >The blue mare has no choice but to back down.
- >"Good girl. Now then, here are my terms."
- >The two of you head back to your house.
- >Mr. Bear and a few of her birds escort you back home.
- >You have a date with Fluttershy to get ready for.
- >Trixie on the other hoof, is being watched by some of Fluttershy's woodland creatures.
- >The deal was you'd date Fluttershy and Trixie can't interfere.
- >Or else...
- >No words are exchanged between the two of you.
- >But knowing this mare, she is formulating a plan.
- >You arrive home, doing the prep routine for dating.
- >Shit, shower shave, brush, and floss.
- >Finally get ready and all dressed up, looking your best.
- >You're really dreading this.
- >Walk past Trixie's room, see Mr. Bear standing guard.
- >Still wondering how he got inside your house.
- >You wanted to say something to Trixie, but now isn't the time.
- >Head out your home and towards Chez Hay, the classiest restaurant in Ponyville.
- >Can't disappoint your date, for fear of those picture getting out.
- >For some reason, you feel you may be doing this more for Trixie than yourself.
- >That mare doesn't need as much bad press than she's getting already.
- >You arrive at the restaurant.
- >Fluttershy is standing at the entrance.
- >"Y-you look good tonight Anon."
- >You are lucky Rarity decided to make you clothes when you arrived.
- >The suit does look good on you.
- >But you notice the simple green dress she wore.
- >Adorn with bird feathers around her rear.
- >Almost looks like a peacock.
- >It does look nice on her.
- You look pretty Fluttershy.
- >Good, she isn't trying anything.
- >The two of you walk inside and take your seats on the fancy pillows.
- >You made sure to sit on the opposite side of the table of Fluttershy.
- >Who just began to scoot over towards you.
- >You moved away from her.
- >Cue the butt scooting dance of your people!
- >Fluttershy glares at you and holds up the photo.
- >Notice the bird sitting on her shoulder.
- >It's alive.
- >Thought it was decoration.
- Fuck...
- >You stop your butt scoots.
- >"Ah ah ah! Language mister."
- >Fluttershy moves in close and nuzzles you.
- >And feels up your leg.
- >This is going to be a long date.
- >You are Trixie.
- >This Mr. Bear is getting in your way of doing your job.
- >And these birds are standing at your window eyeing you.
- >So annoying.
- >And to think that Anon may be having a horrible time.
- >Being felt up by that hussie of a mare.
- >She doesn't deserve Anon.
- >She doesn't even deserve the most ugliest stallion alive.
- >You must save Anon.
- >Your human. Your responsibility.
- >You don't like him...
- >Okay, maybe you do like him.
- >Maybe even l...lo..LOOO....
- >Okay, well you do like him.
- >But that doesn't matter now.
- >You have a job to do.
- >And you have an idea.
- >You notice the birds switch off for some reason. Which gives you a good 10 seconds before they go back to watching you.
- >Silly birds. So predictable.
- >So you put your plan into action.
- >Turn off the lights.
- >Climb into bed.
- >Pull the covers over you.
- >Lucky for you, you have a body pillow.
- >...No you don't use it to fantasize about a certain someone.
- >It's just good for cuddling on cold nights.
- >The birds see this as you just sleeping.
- >They don't really pay much mind.
- >Poke your head out far enough to eye them.
- >They are switching.
- >You jump off and cover the pillow.
- >You move quickly inside of the closet.
- >Then you wait a few minutes.
- >No sounds from your door.
- >Good, they don't notice.
- >And you had this room soundproofed.
- >Not for those reasons. Get your mind out of the gutter.
- >Grab your Great and Powerful hat. May come in handy later.
- >Close your eyes, Picture the house layout.
- >Teleport into Anon's Bathroom.
- >You need something blunt to take out Mr Bear.
- >Look around.
- >Find a baseball bat lying there.
- >...Bueno.
- >Grab the bat.
- >Hide to the side of the door it opens up to.
- >You hold it.
- >Animals can smell your fear.
- >Knock against the door and hoist the bludgeoning tool.
- >And you wait.
- >The door opens.
- >It hides you.
- >Mr. Bear walks inside.
- >He looks around.
- >"Rrrrarr?"
- >You lightly kick the door shut.
- >You look at the back of the bears head.
- >He won't see this coming.
- >Door clicks shut.
- >He turns towards the sound.
- http://youtu.be/2P5qbcRAXVk
- >You swing before he has time to react.
- >Once in the gut, then one good one on the noggin.
- >Out like a light.
- >Drag him into the cleaning closet.
- >He should be out for a while.
- Night night.
- >Shut the door.
- >No time to gloat. You must stop this evil mare.
- >You manage to sneak off.
- >Those birds still looking in your room.
- Stupid birds.
- >You scoff and gallop towards the rapist's cottage.
- Time to stop the presses.
- >Along your way, you find a cardboard box.
- >Carry it with you there.
- >Stop outside her cottage.
- >Knock on the door and climb inside.
- >Peak through a slit in the box.
- >A bunny opens it.
- >Wearing a name tag that says "Manager" and covered in ink.
- >He must know where the development of those photos are.
- >Shrugs and orders some mice to carry the box inside.
- >Takes you inside and drops you inside a closet.
- >You're in the dragon's den. Can't fuck up now.
- >Think need to think of a distraction.
- >Then it hits you.
- >Do what you're good at.
- >Presentation magic.
- >Hop out the box.
- >Take off your Great and Powerful hat
- >Cast a spell on it.
- >Then aim your horn inside.
- >You fire with all your might.
- >The animals throughout the house notice sounds from outside.
- >Head to the far window on the other side of the house.
- >Fireworks, Fireworks Everywhere.
- >They are entranced with the pretty shapes and colors.
- >Time to move.
- >Cut off the fireworks, put on your hat, and dodge out of there.
- >The animals go back to their animal things.
- >You sneak your way through the house.
- >So far, the filthy animals haven't seen you yet.
- >Hear a sound coming from the basement.
- >Sounds like...machines churning.
- Bingo.
- >Slip inside.
- >And trot down the stairs.
- >Come upon a colossal room of printing presses.
- >It's that bunny again.
- >He spots you.
- http://youtu.be/OQiDzSWLIm4
- Horseshit.
- >He blows the whistle.
- >Shit shit shit shit shit!!!
- >You head upstairs. Do your best to barricade the door with magic.
- >It won't hold for long.
- >Need to be fast.
- >Dash back down the stairs.
- >The bunny has a fucking bat.
- >He swings.
- >You dodge and fling it into a wall with magic.
- >Levitation is a bitch, ain't it?
- >Head to the machines.
- >Door cracks.
- >They are coming. Must act fast.
- >Find wood and use those to jam the machines.
- >Good.
- Now to destroy the evidence.
- >You burn all the pictures. Now to find the negatives.
- >They have to be here somewhere.
- >You search and search. Come up with nothing.
- >The door breaks down.
- >Animals rush you.
- >It's a sea of fur and feathers.
- http://youtu.be/gwnPFryXF6g
- >You're knocked down and hit your head. Your vision goes dark.
- >You are Anon, and the date was a disaster.
- >Every chance Fluttershy got, she tried to molest you.
- >In front of all those ponies.
- >The patrons got angry enough that they got the manager to throw you out.
- >Good, the food sucked anyway.
- >Now you're walking Fluttershy home.
- >And she insists that you come inside.
- >You hope Trixie has some plan.
- >You reluctantly agree when she tells you about those photos.
- >She plans on sending it throughout Equestria.
- >Your life and Trixie's would be ruined.
- >You head inside.
- >Your jaw drops.
- No...
- >See Trixie roughed up, tied to a chair and gagged.
- Trixie... Trixie?!
- >Her eyes meet yours and begins to struggle.
- TRIXIE!!!!
- >Fluttershy's could only laugh aloud.
- >"This is great! Looks like I get to have Anon...and crush the attack dog's dreams.
- >Fucking shit damn it!
- >"Now drop those pants, unless you want those pictures to circulate."
- >A bird chirps something to Fluttershy.
- >"HAH! Think some wood and a few burned photos will stop me? Can't do anything without..."
- >She pulls a canaster from her dress.
- >"The negatives. Nice try Trixie, but you're not that Great and Powerful."
- >"Now I'm going to rut him in front of you, and sent those pictures out."
- >It's game over. You lose.
- >You should have saved...
- >You're pinned to the ground by Mr. Bear.
- >And he rips off your clothes.
- >As if Rarity wasn't pissed off at you enough.
- >Fluttershy slips out of her dress and gives the negatives to Angel Bunny.
- >Then straddles your hips.
- >"Oh, I'm going to enjoy this baby. Hope it will be as enjoyable for you."
- You monster!
- >Her hips begins rocking back and forth.
- >Your privates rubbing against each other.
- Stop this. This is rape!
- >"No, it's love. And you'll see it my way once I'm done with you."
- >You never wanted this.
- >Tears well up in your eyes.
- >Trixie was breaking down.
- >She must feel like a failure.
- >The best you can do is resist.
- >But this is starting to feel good.
- >Must...not give into...carnal...desires...
- >You are Trixie, and your human is being violated in front of you.
- >You feel as if your heart was breaking.
- >And your pride.
- >You see Anon resisting as best as he can.
- >But you know he'll give in.
- >They all do.
- >You cry.
- >Wishing things were different.
- >Why must you attach yourself to others.
- >Nothing good comes from that.
- >But you can't help it with Anon.
- >He's the first being that...tolerates you.
- >Fluttershy is laughing like a maniac.
- >She knows she has won.
- >That laugh of hers is annoying.
- >You want to shut her up for good.
- >Then you get an idea.
- >The Great and Powerful hat is still on your head.
- >You have an idea.
- >If you can't have Anon.
- >No one will.
- >Especially this crazed mare.
- >You close your eyes, trying to remember the layout.
- >Your horn lights up once.
- >The hat gains a shimmer of pink around it.
- >She hasn't noticed. Good!
- >She will pay for her transgressions.
- >Then next is your specialty.
- >You let it rip.
- >You hear explosions coming from the printing area.
- >Fluttershy is in a panic.
- >You all smell smoke.
- >"FIRE!! MY WOODLAND CREATURES!!"
- >She hops off of Anon and runs down stairs.
- >Angel Bunny comes up, coughing up a storm.
- >Mr. Bear sees flames coming up from the basement and scampers off.
- >What a bitch.
- >This gives Anon the opportunity to untie you and carry you out of there.
- >You snuggle into his chest.
- >You feel warm and fuzzy.
- >Or was that the fire consuming the cottage.
- >Doesn't matter, everything worked out in the end.
- >The house burns down.
- >You see the animals run off in different directions.
- >But no sign of Fluttershy.
- >Wait, there she is, fluttering over her burning home.
- >Crying.
- >Serves her right.
- >You snuggle into your naked human and sigh contently.
- >Arrive back to Anon's place.
- >He puts you down.
- >You sulk a bit, you wished that could last a bit longer.
- >Head up stairs.
- >Then you remember.
- OH NO!! The magic duel. I'm not ready.
- >You panic, pacing back and forth.
- One day isn't enough time for-
- >Anon picks you up.
- Let go. I...
- >"You need to calm down, and I know just how.
- >He takes you to your room.
- >And puts you on your belly.
- >He's still naked.
- >Wait, he's not going to...
- M-my body isn't ready.
- >He doesn't respond as his hands rubbed your back lightly.
- >Oh, it's just a massage.
- >You silly pony, he wouldn't do such a thing.
- >This is starting to feel good.
- >Like...really good.
- >You begin to relax as his hands seemingly took the stress out of you.
- >Then his hands trail lower, working his way down.
- >His fingers dig into your lower back muscles.
- >You let out a slight moan.
- Oh...oh yes! Right there.
- >You being to feel a bit tired.
- >You rest your eyes for a moment.
- >His fingers are magic.
- >Better than any spa you've been to.
- >Then his hands grab hold of your cutie mark.
- >Your eyes shoot open.
- >He's going there.
- >But you don't want this to stop.
- >There's a tingle between your legs.
- >Your marehood craves for some attention.
- >You can feel your tail lift up and over.
- >You don't care what he does anymore.
- Massage me...down there.
- >You're blush is so intense right now.
- >Then you feel it.
- >His fingers slip inside you.
- >Oh god that feels incredible.
- >They wiggle and squirm inside.
- >The pleasure is intense.
- >And you cum.
- >He keeps going, making you experience orgasm after orgasm.
- >He pulls out, then grabs hold of your plot.
- Yes...rut me! Take me right now!
- >He shoves his mighty rod inside you.
- >And you squeal in delight.
- >You're in heaven.
- >You're Anon.
- >And you're giving Trixie a massage.
- >Well, you were, until she fell asleep.
- >She starts muttering your name and kicking her leg.
- >There's a smile on her face.
- >Must be having a good dream.
- Heh...cute.
- >Now that is out of the way, you head to your room.
- >You grab some wood and steel and start your work.
- >If you were a pony, you'd have a craftsman cutie mark.
- >You were damn good at it.
- >That massage was only one part of a "Thank You" present.
- >Now, you're going to make her something she will love.
- >Something she lost a few years ago.
- >You know she's going to love it.
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