>Be Anon
>You have your back pressed against the wall
>You’re holding a lighter out in front of you, desperately trying to ward off a vicious monster
>A monster that also happens to be your lover
>”Anoooooon… don’t be liiike thaaaat.”
>Thingpone grins at you, her razor sharp teeth flashing in the light
>She moves closer to you, stumbling to the side a bit as she walks
>”Put it down Anonnn”
>Her tail has partly become a small tentacle that she is currently using to hold her half-empty bottle of Granny Smith’s Apple Moonshine
>She takes a swig of it as she takes another stumbling step towards you
>You wave the lighter at her
>She hisses and jumps back slightly
>Her skin ripples and pulses, several eyes appear about her body and glare up at you
>”Anon I’m tired of playing this game”
>A tentacle erupts from behind her left ear and whips the back of your hand
>You gasp and drop the lighter from shock
>The moment the flame has been extinguished a dozen more tentacles erupt from her body
>The largest one wraps around your ankles, pulling you to the floor before you can react
>More the tentacles grab your wrists and force your hands behind your back
>Thingpone downs more of her drink and she saunters over you
>She looks down at you, her nose nearly touching yours
>You can smell the alcohol very strongly on her breath
>”Anon, what did you think you were doing?”
>Some excess moonshine drips from her grinning jaws and splashes on your face
>”Have you forgotten already Anon?  You belong to ME.”
>Her tentacles tighten their grip on you to drive the point home
>”You’re mine Anon… aaallll mine… so what do you think you were doing earlier today?  Looking at that mare…”
>Her lip curls and a low, guttural growl comes from somewhere deep inside her
>”Do you think she’s prettier than me?  You know I could always devour her and be just as good looking.”
>Thingpone takes another swig from the bottle before she continues her interrogation
>”Did you think I wouldn’t notice?  Did you think you could just leave me?  You know you don’t have that choice.  You’re MINE Anon.”
>The tentacles continue to tighten causing you to grunt in pain
>”Oh…” She chuckles softly and loosens her grip slightly
>”Don’t woooorry Anooon…”  She coos.  “I’ll just take care of her, then there won’t be any problems anymore…”
>She begins to get up, fully inent on going on a drunken rampage to this poor, innocent mare’s house
“No!”
>Thingpone stiffens and turns her attention back to you
>”No?”
>She snarls at you, eyes starting to open over the rest of her body to glare down at you
“No…. I… I want you to stay here.  With me.  Please?”
>For a moment you don’t think it’ll work
>There is a tense minute or two where Thingpone just stands there, glaring down at you
>Eventually her gaze softens and she grins, using a separate mouth that has appeared closer to her left should to drink as she speaks to you
>”Of cooourse Anon… I won’t go anywhere toniiight.”
>She moves back over you, laying down on top of you
>She nuzzles her snout in your neck, kissing and nipping at you
>”Oh Anon you know I love you right?”
>She doesn’t stop the kissing or nipping as she speaks, you can only assume she is using a different mouth to speak now
>”Anooonnn… You just need to remember that you belong to me… No other mare can have you… you’re mine… allll miiiiine…”
>Her speech begins to lag slightly as her kissing slows down
>Her grip on you loosens enough that you manage to free one of your hands
>You reach up and rub her back gently
>Her skin pulses and twitches under your touch
>Thingpone lets out a content sigh and her body seems to melt slightly as she settles down
>”I love you Anon…”
“I love you too”
>You say as she finally drifts off into sleep
>You carefully free your other hand and remove the nearly empty bottle from Thingpones grip
>You push the bottle as far away from the two of you as possible for now, not wanting to disturb your slumbering monster
>The floor isn’t your favorite place to sleep but, at the moment, you don’t have much of a choice.
>You close your eyes and hug your Thingpone
>In the morning you would have to talk to her about her drinking problem.