>No
>Seriously
>WHAT
“…what.”
>She pokes an eye out of her mane, still sniffling.
>”I…I didn’t want to…I get emotional during e-estrus and…”
>You take a deep breath.
“No no no, run that by me one more time. You didn’t go to the party last night?”
>”No…I s-stayed home…”
>That can’t be right.
”That can’t be right!”
>You yell at her, causing her to back away from you.
”I saw you at the party! I apologized to you! We had cake! Then you tried to rape me again!”
>With each statement you’ve been approaching her, causing her to back up in as well.
>She now has her back against her door, tears running freely, pupils dilated to pinpricks in terror.
>Wait, what if she’s telling the truth?
>How could she, you saw her at the damn party.
>Look at her, man, she’s terrified of you right now.
>Oh fuck I had better calm down.
>You take another deep breath, but you can feel your heart beating way too fast.
”F…Fluttershy…I’m sorry. I’ve…I’ve been through a lot today and I…
>She mumbles a bit, her body shaking still.
>Goddamnit
”Fluttershy…please…I’m sorry. I’m not going to hurt you I…I just need to figure something out.”
>She pokes her head out of her mane.
>”…y-you didn’t h-have to y-yell at me…” she manages between sobs.
>You hang your head in shame. She was right.
>And, as much as you’d like to deny it, she’s probably right about her not being at the party.
>Think about it, if she had actually killed you, why would she stay in town? And where in the world would someone like Fluttershy get poison?
>Well Captain Awkward, what do we do now?
“Hey Fluttershy…do you…do you want to go for a walk or something?”
>You kneel down to her level, offering her a hand.
>Her ears perk up.
>SUCCESS
”…I’ll…I’ll even hold your hoof?”
>She leaps out of her mane and grabs your hand, a weak smile coming across her sad-wrecked face.
>That was easy.
>You lead her away from the cottage and just head in a random direction. Now that she wasn’t so estrus-fueled, she was back to normal Fluttershy, but to tell the truth, you can’t remember ever hanging out with her aside from that one time you failed to help her with her animals.
>She was too damn shy.
>The two of you walk on a dirt path through the forest, the autumn leaves shining every color of red, yellow, and brown. You want to talk to her about everything, but now just doesn’t seem the time.
>And yet here you are, holding…hooves with the pony that everyone has accused of murdering you.
>You even saw this same pony charge you with a manic glee, pinning you to the floor.
>You shake the memory from your head.
>You look at Fluttershy, but she quickly looks away. Apparently she had been staring at you.
“Fluttershy…I…I…there was…”
>Shit how the hell do you even bring something like this up?
>She’s looking at you a little confused.
>You look around for a nice tree.
>You’re gonna have to sit down for this.
>You lead her over to a little clearing next to a tall, old tree and sit down.
>Here goes nothing.
”Fluttershy…you were at the party last night. You were there and all of the rest of us saw you…”
>You can see her brain computing the information, but she stays silent, just listening.
“…and you…you tried to rape me again. You…injected me with some kind of…something and I blacked out…”
>”B-b-but An-non I would never hurt you!” She says, wings flapping out for emphasis.
”…and…I…I guess I died.”
>Her eyes go wide in shock, the words hitting her like a bag of bricks to the face.
>Shit maybe that was too blunt.
”Now wait hold on. I’m okay now. Obviously. I mean, I think I’m okay? I feel fine. Twilight brought…brought me back? I don’t know how to call it. Uh, but I’m okay and I know I should be mad? But…but for some reason I have a hard time believing that you were the one who killed me. Even though you were there. And you sounded exactly like…uh…you.”
>You frantically grab her hoof and put it over your heart, to prove you’re alive.
>She stays silent, her face a perfect portrait of ‘WTF’.
“See? I’m alive. Not dead. And…uh…we’ll figure out what happened. Twilight already sent a letter to the Princess, I think. So…uh…everything is okay. I think.”
>Everything is not okay.
>You died.
>This pony killed you.
>But…this pony couldn’t have killed you.
>You’re probably being too trusting.
>She could try it again, when your guard is down.
>…this is going to be a rough ride.
>”A…anon…I…I could never hurt you…everything that I did d-during Estrus was because of my b-body going crazy…”
>You look away from her and sigh.
”Fluttershy, I want to believe you. But I know what I saw. I have to find out what happened. I’ll…we can be friends, I guess, but…”
>She nods.
>”I would love that, Anon. I know you’ll find the truth.”
>She smiles warmly, and it puts you in a much better mood.
“Thank you Fluttershy. I should probably go home now. Rarity…”
>You stop yourself, seeing her cringe slightly at the mention.
>You ruffle her mane a little.
”Quit that.”
>You walk her back to her cottage and wave goodbye as you walk away.
>What the shit was that.
>So…Fluttershy wasn’t at the party. She was home.
>Except Fluttershy was at the party, and you ended up dead because of it.
>All you had was her word, against you and the five other ponies that saw her at the party.
>You wanted so hard to believe her, though. She was acting so…different.
>That could also be the non-estrus Fluttershy, which you have barely met.
>Shit this is starting to hurt your head.
>You’d talk it over with Rarity. God you hope she isn’t drunk.
>That’s a lie. As horrible as it was, she was so sultry when she was drunk that it was hard to resist her advances.
>You knew you had to break her of the habit, much to your penis’ chagrin.
>Can’t win em all.
>You walk slowly up the path back to Ponyville. It’s probably around noon, now.
>Your stomach takes this pause in thought to remind you that a nibble of a muffin does not count as food.
>Maybe you and Rarity could go have lunch together, or something.
>You make your way back to the boutique, pushing open the door.
>Sweetie Belle used LEAP.
>She catches you off guard and you stumble backwards, Sweetie Belle wrapping her hooves around you in a tight squeeze.
“Hng…nice to see you too Sweetie Belle.”
>”I’m so happy for you two Anon!”
>Her little horn emits faint green sparks.
>”Now you’re gonna get married and have foals and…and then you’ll be like my big brother and…and…then you can help me find my cutie mark!”
>She squeezes you again on that last word.
>Oh god this filly is going to kill you with cuteness.
“Sweetie Belle?”
>She looks up at you, a grin a mile wide matched by glimmering pale green eyes. She is so god damn happy.
“Do you want to go get some lunch?”
>Your stomach protests loudly at Sweetie Belle’s attacks.
>The grin widens, if that were possible, but she tightens her grip.
>”I’m gonna take the Anon’s Tummy Express this time!”
>You have a mini-cutegasm.
>You are also having a hard time not noticing her flank bouncing against your crotch as you walk inside the boutique.
>”Darling!”
>Rarity charges at you, hugging you and Sweetie Belle at the same time.
>”What took you so long? I was so worried! And you look horrible. Did you roll around in the mud with Twilight or something?”
>You give her a blank stare.
>You shake your head and hug her back.
“Good to see you too, Rarity.”
>She releases the hug, Sweetie still attached.
>”Now Anon, go shower up. I’m positively starving.”
>As you ascend the stairs she calls once more.
>”…it isn’t kind to keep a lady waiting…”
>If you could hear the sound of a wink, it definitely just happened.
>For the first time, your boner responds.
GOD IT’S BEEN SO LONG
>Shush, we have a filly on board.
I know, and she’s been practically riding you this whole time.
>THAT’S A TERRIBLE PUN AND OH GOD SHE IS
>As your erection grows ever so slightly, you feel it pressed harder against her as you ascend the stairs.
>You reach the top of the steps and look down.
“Sweetie, I need to take a shower.”
>She continues to beam.
“That means I need you to get off so I can take my clothes off.”
>Nothing.
>You get an idea.
>You quickly put your fingers to use and run them lightly against her sides.
>This sends her into a giggle fit, and you can feel her grip lessening.
>You continue the attack, spearheading to her withers.
>She releases her grip and falls to the ground.
>”That’s not fair, Anon. How’d you know I was ticklish?”
>She blushes a little, looking away.
”Because you’re too adorable not to be.”
>You give her a smile and walk into the bathroom.
>You strip off your clothes quickly and step into the shower.
>You turn the water on and the cascade of warm liquidy goodness washes over you.
>God you loved showering.
>You could probably shower for hours.
>And you would, had your stomach not interrupted a nice and extensive lathering of your nether regions.
>You sigh, and clean up.
>You walk out of the shower and towel off. You felt great, still. Whatever Twilight did helped out immensely.
>Oh crap, you forgot your clothes.
>Whelp, here goes a mad dash to the room that’s only a couple feet away.
>You push open the door and find Sweetie Belle staring up at you.
“Uh…Sweetie Belle? I uh…kinda need to get to my room.”
>You aren’t going to risk stepping over her. What if she looked up and saw your royal jewels?
>”I never understood why you wore clothes all the time anyway Anon. We ponies just do it when we wanna feel fancy.”
>You hold your towel together with one hand, and facepalm with the other.
>Of course it’s a foreign concept.
”Because…I don’t like everyone staring at my…er…no-no parts.”
>”Why would they stare at you? That seems silly.”
“Yes, Earth is…was a very silly place.”
>You stand there, your hair dripping slightly. Your nipples harden in the cold air.
”Sweetie Belle, if you’d kindly step aside?”
>”But I wanna see your cutie mark!”
>What
“Sweetie Belle, I’m a human, not a pony.”
>”So…so you don’t have a cutie mark yet, either?”
>Goosebumps arrive.
“Sweetie Belle, can this wait, I’m getting cold. I don’t have a bunch of hair like you ponies do.”
>She huffs. Just like her sister. So cute.
>”Fine…but one of these days I’ll help you find your cutie mark too, okay?”
>You shake your head and smile, sidling away from her.
>You push open the door to your room. It’s actually been a while since you’ve been in here. Or at least it feels like it.
>Oh hey, it’s Rarity.
Hey, it’s Rarity, Anon.
>Rarity is there on your bed, reading your journal. She doesn’t remark on your entrance.
>SHES READING MY JOURNAL
>SHIIIIIT
>You approach her, hand outstretched and shaking nervously.
“R…Rarity…why are you reading my journal?”
>”Anonymous…there are some things about you that I had failed to notice…when you first arrived in Equestria.”
>She turns a page, without looking at you.
>”…your time here has been very short. And yet here it says that your time on Earth seemed to be rather short as well...”
>Oh shit she found that entry.
>”…according to what you’ve written, you’ve already died once, or at least that’s what this implies. So then, that makes this your second death.”
>She finally turns and looks at you, her face stoic, but her tears cascading down her face freely.
>”A…Anonymous….I don’t want to lose you again…please…”
>Fuck this towel.
>You drop your towel and go to embrace her. She clambers off of the bed and wraps her hooves around you, crying deeply into your chest.
“I’m not going anywhere, Rarity. I promise.”
>You had come to accept the fact that this was home. This crazy world where you get molested by Technicolor ponies and die because one of them was in two places at once.
>Rarity’s embrace warms your cold naked body up, and the mere brush of her soft coat against your skin sends a tingle down your leg.
>You ignore your boner, even if it’s pressed up against her. Of course she notices it.
>You’re naked, you can’t help it.
>She looks up to you, sniffling.
>”You had better not. I’d find you and scold you harshly.”
>You smile whole heartedly. This pony was great.
>You kneel down and kiss her deeply on the mouth.
>You pull back, grinning.
”Don’t scold me too hard, though, okay?”
>She backs off of you and wipes her tears.
>You see her horn light up, her face scrunched into a squint.
>”Of all of the…Anon…why doesn’t my magic work on you any more? That’s…that’s just annoying!”
>You shrug.
“Must have been something Twilight did when she woke me up.”
>You turn around and rifle through your drawers for some underwear.
>You feel Rarity approach you from behind.
>A warm wetness presses against your ankle, and follows the length of your leg all of the way to your thigh.
Well, that’s not what we were expecting at all.
>You elicit a slight moan, your skin sensitive from the shower, and your boner responds in kind, pulsing happily.
>”You missed a spot, Anon…”
>She has her hooves at your hips now, planting tiny kisses up your sides, then moving to the other side and kissing back down.
>Your body shudders at her attention.
”R…Rarity…what about lunch?”
>You feel her try to turn you with her hooves.
>Oh you see where this is going.
>You oblige with a wide smile.
>Your boner stands at attention, right above Rarity’s blushing face.
>”Well…aren’t you going to feed me?”
>Your boner is not prepared.
Don’t worry man, we got this.
>Roger that.
>You gently pet her mane, edging her towards your member. She offers no resistance.
>The tip of your rod brushes against her lips as she barely opens her mouth, breathing on you hotly.
>You take a breath and move her head forward, your member sliding slowly against her tongue and into her mouth.
>You moan lightly as your tip brushes against her tongue, your hand edging her further down your length.
>All the while she looks up at you with those brilliant blue eyes.
>Her tongue is completely still as your entire length enters her mouth, your head brushing against the top of her throat.
>Then you see her eyelids lower, and the semblance of a grin.
>Now you fucked up.
>Her tongue springs into action, running the flat tip against your length as she puckers her lips, pulling you agonizingly slowly out of her mouth. Your hands flop against your side as you moan at the attention.
>As your rod leaves her lips, she gives your hole a teasing last lick.
>”Did you enjoy yourself, Anonymous?” She asks, smiling wide.
>You blush.
>Your body was not ready.
“Is…is that all I get?”
>”Well that depends, Anonymous. You still haven’t finished my massage…”
>She saunters back on to the bed, laying belly down and burying her face in her luxurious purple mane, a single sapphire poking out.
>First she teases you, and then expects you to please her first?
>Oh it is ON.
>You crawl on to the bed slowly, sitting next to her.
>You crack your knuckles as she watches your every move, your member still throbbing and still slightly slick.
>Okay, you can play her game for now.
>You run your hand  down her neck, dragging your nails slightly as you meet her withers.
>Her body shudders at the touch, and you apply a little pressure, running a few fingers under her shoulderblades, a few little knots popping away as you rub them.
>You run your nails further down her spine, her back legs kicking slightly as you lean in and plant soft kisses up her neck.
>You see her eye watching you, half lidded.
>Good.
>Your hands move down her spine, fingertips drawing lines in her soft coat.
>You reach her cutie marks with your fingers and shift towards her flank.
>You lean toward her, and run your tongue lightly around her cutie mark, running your hand through her tail.
“Aahn…Anonymous…that’s not really a…”
>You kiss the azure diamonds gently.
>She moans lightly at the kiss.
>Moving quickly, you lean over and surprise her with a kiss, tugging on her tail slightly.
>Her ears perk up and she makes a cute surprised moan, your tongue teasing her lips.
>You’re not in the mood for a massage.
>Your hand runs down her flank, and you can feel the heat from her marehood against your hand.
>Her eyes are surprised until she feels your fingers running around her lips, and she smiles into the kiss.
>Your tongue enters her mouth, running against her own flat tongue.
>All while you insert a finger into her marehood, the soft velvety wetness immediately clenching down on your finger, and you slip in a second.
>Rarity moans loudly into the kiss, closing her eyes in pleasure.
>You thrust your fingers into her, her insides begging for more as they dive your digits deeper.
>Soon, she floods your hand and wrist with marshmallow fluid and breaks the kiss, arching back with a loud moan.
>You pull your fingers out of her and move back a little, grinning to yourself.
>She looks to you, pleading.
>”T…that was cheating, Anon.”
>You simply smile and move yourself around to her flank.
>”What EVER could you plan on doing, back there?” She asks nobody, her tail lifting up and swishing side to side slightly.
>God you’ve been waiting for this for SO LONG. You’ve literally blue-balled yourself on purpose in pursuit of this…
>She lifts her flank slightly and goes down on her knees, looking back at you.
>Her clit winks out of her soft pink marehood, her lips dribbling with lubrication.
>Your member pulses slightly, and you line the tip with her entrance.
>This was it. This was your virginity, finally.
>”Anon, are you just going to stare at it or are you going to RUT ME?”
>Impatient, are we?
>With that, you grab her tail, pull hard, and shove the entirety of your shaft into her marehood.
>She elicits a very shocked moan; you can see her hooves gripping at the sheets.
>Her marehood feels like a very tight and very wet, velvety glove.
>You literally stop after that thrust and pant slightly.
>Holy crap this is amazing.
>Her insides then squeeze on to your penis, painfully hard.
>It is not so amazing.
“R-Rarity, stop that’s…t-too much!”
>”Oh, sorry Anon…I forget you’re different than a stallion.”
>How could she forget that?
>She lessens her grip, and you breathe a sigh of relief.
“Rarity…I’ve…I’ve never done this before, you know.”
>She nods.
>”I know, darling. Just do what comes natural.”
>You exhale quickly and begin to move your hips slowly out of her.
>Your rhythm is awkward at first, but eventually you get a good pace going, your member sliding in and out of her marshmallowy goodness.
>Your grip on her tail doesn’t lessen though, and you can tell from her frantic moaning that she does not mind it one bit.
>Not even a minute into your thrust, you feel your crotch being flooded with her juices.
>”Anooooon!” She moans, her insides gripping you slightly harder.
>Wait, did she just orgasm already?
>Odd. You could have sworn…oh wait that’s human females.
>Mares are weird.
>You continue thrusting as if nothing happened, your hips slapping against her well-lubed opening, small moans escaping your lips as you slide into her.
>”Hah…An…Anon…you’re…you’re not…done…yet?” She whimpers between thrusts.
>You stop and look at her like she’s crazy.
”No? Uh…us humans take a little longer than ponies I guess.”
>She grins wildly, wiggling her hips at you.
>”Well then, Anon, I think you’ve kept me waiting long enough.”
>HNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNG
>You grab hold of her flanks, digging your nails slightly into her softness, slamming into her marshmallow honeypot with increased fervour.
>Soon, she orgasms again, biting the pillow, her whole body quivering around your dick.
>Let’s try something, boner.
>You lean over and wrap your arms around her chest and lay back, her back soft against your chest.
”Turn over, Rar.”
>She slowly spins around, looking at your wild eyed, her mane a hot mess.
”I think they call this…”
>”…reverse cowpony, right? I didn’t know you were into this kind of thing.”
>Cowpony.
>Oh man.
>You grab hold of her flanks, your palms resting against her cutie marks, and you gently lift her.
>”Ah ah, Anon. Let me.”
>You release her flanks and rest your hands at your sides.
>She shines her horn again, straining.
>”How positively annoying…”
>She gives up, and switches to manual, using her hoofs to lift herself off of the bed.
>She positions her lips over your member and you gently slide effortlessly into her opening.
>A little moan escapes her, and she bites her lip to stifle it.
>Oh my this is amazing.
>You watch her bounce on your member, her hair following the rhythm, her eyes closed to nearly a squint, and her smile growing as she catches your gaze.
>Her tail tickles your thighs, sending goosebumps down your legs, and you can feel her clit winking out of her and pressing against you.
>She leans down and kisses you hard, running her tongue immediately into a duel with your own.
>You offer no resistance, and wrap your arms around her, guiding her to ride you harder.
>Soon, you pull back from the kiss and look at her with desperate eyes.
>”Rarity…I’m about to…”
>She interrupts you by riding you faster and harder than before.
>Good answer.
“R-Rarity aahhhhhhhhn~”
>You moan, nearly screaming as you dig your nails into her back and pull her close to you, spilling your seed into her, your body spasming.
>Her insides squeeze the jizz from your dick gently, and you hear her elicit a contented sigh.
>You hold her close to you as you feel your body suddenly getting colder.
>Huh.
>You disregard it, and Rarity pulls back from the kiss, her mane covering half of her face, a wild smile on her face.
“Good to see you enjoyed yourself, Darling…darling?”
>You feel lightheaded all of the sudden.
>You collapse against the mattress with a contented smile on your face, passing out.