Title:           FR part 2
Author:          p0n
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/nXHu0G6C
First Edit:      Tuesday 16th of September 2014 11:33:27 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Tuesday 16th of September 2014 11:33:27 PM CDT

>You are Anon.
>That little side trip to save Fluttershy has wasted valuable time.
>Running into town you find that the demons have possessed almost all of the citizens.
>BUT NEVER FEAR, YOU HAVE YOUR TRUSTY SWORD.
>You unsheathe your sword and begin slaying the masses of demons.
>The townsfolk run in fear upon release.
>As you slay another demon you bow to your just recently saved citizen.
“All in a day’s work milady.”
>You tip your sword and reveal your newly acquired helmet.
>She screams and runs.
>Ah, she knows the danger, lest she is right, there is no time to waste.
>In perfect time, the Princesses appear. Twilight and Celestia.  
>You run to greet them.
>Not noticing the green in Twilights eyes
”PRINCESSES, I NEED YOUR HELP SLAYING THE DEMONS, SURELY YOU CAN SEE THEM.”
>You feel an aurora of magic pull at you, and drag you across the ground.
>Twilight has taken control of your physical movements.
>It can’t be…
>SHE’S POSSESSED!
>WHAT SORT OF DEMON WOULD BE POWERFUL ENOUGH TO TAKE A PRINCESS this must be a boss.
>HOW COULD YOU HAVE BEEN SO STUPID?
“UNHAND ME DEMON OF PONYVILLE! CELESTIA YOU MUST HELP GET ME OUT OF THIS PREDICAMENT”
>Celestia just stands there, dumbfounded. She must be under their spell.
>You are helpless as the demonic Twilight takes you to her lair.
>Oh what cruel fate this is.
>After your little excursion you find yourself on Twilights bed.
>What might this be?
>A ritual sacrifice?
>Is she some sort of soul sucking demon hell bent on humanities destruction?
>While all of this goes through your head a most peculiar thing happens.
>You begin to watch as Twilight falls right on you sword.
>She screams.
>SHE MUST HAS SOME CONTROL OVER HER DEMON
>YOU HAVE TO HELP HER DESTROY IT.
>Thrusting your sword into the demon, you’ve never but this much work into the destruction of a monster.
>And after 5 excruciating minutes of fighting. The demon leaves her body.
>You fall back on the bed. Exhausted from the fight, as you shut your eyes you hear a familiar voice.
>”Anon, are you alri-“
 
>You are the great and glorious Princess Twilight
>Princess Celestia has arrived on time as usual
>”How are you holding up Twilight?”
“I’m fine, just a little nervous.”
>She laughs gently, you’ve always liked the calming aurora that she carried around with her.
>”Relax, It’s just a casual visit, now, how is Anonymous doing?”
“A-anon?”
>”Aside from his little accident during the… Welcoming party, how is he adjusting?”
“Oh just fine Princess, in fact, he went to Rarities to prepare for your arriv-“
>”BY THE GREAT AND MIGHTY GOYA I SHALL SLAY THIS VELVEETA WITH GREAT HYPHENINGS”
>Your head snaps with the speed a Celestias almighty light.
>Right in front of both you and Celestia in full spectacle, is Anonymous, running, fully nude, furiously masturbating and running to the nearest pony in sight.
>Which so happens to be Carrot-top.
>Who is currently running in fear of being “Purged of her demons” as anon announced.
>You sit there awestruck, as Anon runs from pony to pony, with his member standing at full attention.
>Lost in the moment, you find yourself staring at his erect member.
>He long member.
>Which has been standing like that since Celestia knows when.
>You’ve always been curious though, about riding his cock.
>That feeling of riding his cock with fervor as he grabs at your wings, and impales you on his erect-
>”Twilight?”
>A familiar voice snaps you back to reality
“Yes Princess?”
>”Has Anonymous been… alright since he arrived back in Ponyville?”
“Yes ma’am.”
>She turns to anonymous who is bowing with cock in hand, to a mare, whom he has just “cleansed of Cheeto dust”
>”Are you sure about that.”
>Without turning you answer.
“Don’t worry princess… I can take care of this… Problem.”
>You can feel your wings rising.
>This is your chance.
>Before you can head off Anon, he spots you first.
>”PRINCEST TWALOT SPACKLE, THE BAGELM-“
“That’s nice Anon, come along now.”
>You scoop up Anon in your aurora of magic and take him off to the treehouse.
>In your journey to the treehouse anon have given you the history of how the FUCKING REDGUARDS stole all of anons shit in his apartment WHILE LYDIA DID NOTHING
>You place Anon on your bed apprehensively.
>Should you really take advantage of him like this?
>I mean, Equestrian law is totally down for sexual interaction with sentient beings, but what about-
>NO MORE THINKING, THIS IS YOUR CHANCE TWILIGHT.
>Anons member is still fully erect, sitting in front of you.
>Your marehood is dripping with anticipation. As you slide your body onto Anons torso
>Here goes nothing.
>His member slides into your body.
>Anon suddenly screams out.
>He begins to thrust into you, the sensation overwhelming your senses.
>You expect this to be over in a flash, I mean, he has had this thing going for the last 3 minutes you’ve seen him, he can’t be that far away from coming.
>And oh man he was going to make you eat those words.
>He begins to move with increased vigor, thrusting deeper into your marehood, than any other stallion.. ok just kidding you've never been with a stallion
>You find yourself riding him for the next two minutes, finding yourself ever further in a state of ecstasy as you cum for the fourth time in those two minutes, milking him for his seed.
>And with your fourth you finally relieve him.
>You feel a stream of hot sticky fluid infiltrate your sanctum, and another, and another, as he blows load after load into your body.
>And in finishing, you collapse on his body, anon head falls back.
“Anon, are you alright?”
>Judging from recent events, you can safely say he’s sleeping that one off.
>You attempt to slide off his body and find yourself falling off the floor with the complete failure of your legs.
>Walking downstairs you’re greeted by the site of a very unhappy Fluttershy and concerned Rarity looking around frantically.
>”Twilight darling, where is anon? Celestia said he was last with you?”
>You’re trembling in bliss, to fucked to hear Rarity.
>”Darling?”
“Hm? Oh yes I’ve seen Anon. He’s upstairs in my bed”
>”Oh thank goodness he’s safe, but how exactly did you get Anon down from that high?”
“Oh you know, just found the cure in a book, you know how books are right?”
You hear a drip as a mix of anon as well as your own fluids hits the ground.
The only book you’re interested is the one that guarantees that Anon can’t get you pregnant.
 
Credit for part 2 goes to http://pastebin.com/u/JustifiedParanoia