I have an idea of how to go about showing other perspectives.
Anon in second person, Others in first person, still greentext.
I also may have written so much in second person that I need to readjust to first person.
ANYWAY
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>HOLY SHIT YOU'RE ON FIRE.
>STOP DROP AND ROLL.
>You roll out of bed and bash your head on the floor.
>You're not on fire anymore.
>No wait, that was just the sun assaulting you.
>Dizzy, you stand up, still half-asleep.
>You feel weak.
>Going to bed at 3:00 and waking up a couple hours later does that to a person.
>You drag yourself to your bathroom.
>Must get to the tub.
>The faucet knob squeaks as cool water starts to fill the bathtub.
>You undress and flop into the tub.
>The cool water shocks you into completely waking up.
>You groan as the water touches your head wound.
>A short while of basking in the waters cool embrace, you finally get up.
"Sunday." You say, grimacing.
>Drying, you exit your bathroom and look out the bedroom window.
>Roughly 7:00 you'd say.
>It is also a beautiful day outside.
>The sun is shining, the sky is clear, and the birds are chirping.
>Speaking of which, you open the bedroom window and lean outside.
"GET THE FUCK OUT."
>The birds, startled by the sudden noise, fly off.
>Fucking birds, shitting everywhere.
>You dress and get the packages you had prepared in case you'd get a day as good as this.
>You head downstairs and prepare to kill time until your 2 slave ponies arrive.
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>I am Pinkie Pie
>I've already been awake for two hours.
>A stack of chocolate pancakes is always the best way to start a day.
>After finishing off my third stack, I lean back in my chair and relax.
>Then my thoughts turn to Anon.
>And now I can't relax anymore.
>I bet he's already been awake for hours, exercising to make sure his body is at perfection.
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>You are Anon
>While tiredly eating your choco' sugar rush with extra marshmallows, you passed out from lack of sleep
>You lay with your head half in your bowl, your breathing causing bubbles in the now chocolate cereal milk.
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>So sexy.
>I feel my face start to get hot, and I quickly leave the room before anyone asks any questions.
>Like what I've been doing these past two weekends.
>My friends are so curious about why I keep refusing to hang out with them on weekends.
>I feel like such a meany.
>But I can't tell them about the bet, they might be really mad at me.
>I sigh, then put my happy face back on.
>Why be sad when I can be happy?
>I happily trot to the front counter and meet Mr. Cake there.
>Shop must be opening up soon.
>Speaking of which, a customer just came in.
"Welcome to Sugarcube corner, where the sweets are even sweeter!"
>"Pinkie, it's me."
>Rarity, so early?
"Oh hi Rarity, what are you doing here so early?"
>"I'm not here early, we have to head to Anonymous' house."
>I blink.
"But it's not..."
>I turned to a nearby clock.
>9:30.
"Wh-what? How? When?" I am so startled right now, you wouldn't even believe it, "H-how long did I daydream?"
>"Pinkie," Mr. Cake interjects, "You were sitting at the table with a flushed face for two hours.
"But, h-how? I-I wasn't-"
>"No time for chatter Pinkie, we have to go!"
>I felt her magic grab my tail and begin to drag me towards the front door, leaving you dumbfounded.
>Is this how other ponies feel around you?
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>You spent half an hour cleaning off chocolate stain on your face.
>Not to mention the broken bowl and spilled cereal n' milk, where you started drowning and freaked out mid-dream
>Your face smashed into the bowl
>Luckily, it only left a small cut on your cheek.
>That'll probably heal just fine.
>Right?
>Thinking of the jokes you'd hear if you got a scar from a bowl of cereal, you hear a knock on your door.
"Pssh, whatever, it's not a scar, just a cut."
>You head to the front door.
>With a twist of the handle, the door swings open.
>You look down at the 2 ponies at your door and strike a pose, letting them see you in all your glory.
>"Oh hey Nonny, cool scar!" Pinkie says immediately.
>FUCK
>"That scar wasn't there the last time we were here." Rarity comments.
>"How'd ya get it? Battling a manticore, nono, a dragon!" Pinkie adds.
>Man, you're fucking scared of squirrels.
"Yes, all of those things."
>You turn and start towards the innards of your house before Pinkie asks anymore questions.
>Once you lead them into the living room, you pivot towards them.
"Here's the plan," You say as you get a good look at the two ponies, "I relax here, you make me breakfast."
>"Boo."
>Here we go again Pink-
"Rarity?!" You say, confused that it wasn't Pinkie who said that.
>"Yes, I have to say I find that quite boring," she sits on her plot, "can't you think of anything better?"
>That sounds like a challenge.
>A challenge you have already beaten.
>You snicker.
"Don't you worry your marshmallow little head, I already have something in mind planned."
>"Marshmallow little head?" Rarity says, annoyed.
"Yes, my delectable little pastry, now go make me food."
>"You didn't have breakfast beforehand?" Pinkie asks, her head cocked.
"Ye- I mean no, I was too busy."
>Pinkie seems to look off to space for a few seconds before she blushes profusely.
>Aight.
>Before they allow themselves to interject, you grunt as you plop down on the couch.
"No complaints, chop chop."
>You watch the thrilling conclusion to the last episode of Ace Jones' cliffhanger.
>Of course it was the butler.
>The... Jungle butler.
>Right.
>"Ding ding, breakfast's-a-ready!" Pinkie yells from the kitchen.
>All her energy kind of makes you angry.
>But it also kind of makes you smile.
>YOU ARE CONFLICTED
>FUCK YOU BRAIN, EAT FOOD.
>Pancakes, home-fries, eggs, oh my!
>After everyone sits around the table and starts to chow down, the atmosphere becomes friendlier.
>The only noises heard are the chomps and slurps of food eating.
>You notice the two ponies gradually slid their chairs closer to you.
>Eventually, the three of you were squished on one side of the table eating.
>Pinkie eventually breaks the silence near the end of your feast.
>"Oh man," she leans back in here chair and rubs her stomach, "to think I could eat so much just after breakfast."
"Hm." You say in acknowledgement, "Anyway, it's twelve." You say as you stretch against the chair.
>"WHAT? A-ALREADY?" Pinkie blurts out.
>The two of you look at her in confusion.
>"B-but it was just seven o clock just a minute ago, I swear!"
>Silly pink pony.
>Pink pony properly pegged Pinkie peculiarly presses points about possible preposterous paranormal abnormalities or possibly not paying other past possibilities mind, painting a picture possibly pointing to paranoia or psychopathy.
>FUCKING.
>ALLITERATION!
>"Ignoring apparent time and space warping, that was actually pretty good." Pinkie elbows you in the gut
"Thanks."
>You stop for a minute.
>RUBBER DUCKY, YOU'RE THE ONE. YOU MAKE BATH TIME, LOTS OF FUN.
>You slam the table.
>The two ponies jump.
>Ha.
"Meet me out in the backyard in an hour."
>"An hour? Why?" Rarity asks.
"You don't want a cramp after all."
>They look befuddled.
"In the mean time, until one PM, you are dismissed."
>"Dismissed?" Rarity questions.
"You get until one to do whatever."
>"Oooh." Pinkie and Rarity say in unison.
>They spend the time fucking around in your house.
>You're just trying to relax on your couch, but they keep bothering you.
>"Anon, no conditioner? Not even any facial cream?"
"Stop."
>You'll give her some facial cream...
>"Nonny, look, big gloves!"
"Just stop."
>She's holding your stinky kick-boxing gloves in her mouth.
>Why.
>"Anon, why don't you have proper foods?"
"I will fucking eat you."
>"That won't fix the problem."
>You rub the temples of your head.
>"Nonny, what's this funny looking thing?"
>With a neutral face, you slowly turn your head towards Pinkie
>You lock eyes for a moment.
>Today will be your last, your eyes say to her.
>But I'm only 19, I still have tons of time left, her eyes seem to respond.
>For fucks sake.
>Then you see what she's wearing
>Your fedora, long and forgotten to you.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zdh_ISiBC-I
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>Fedoras make good kindle apparently.
>Pinkie must have done some digging to find that.
>You marvel at the size of flame you created.
>"Why did you burn that Nonny?"
>You turn towards them.
"Why are you out here watching me?"
>"It's one PM." Rarity says.
>"I wanted to see what you were doing," Pinkie looks sad for a second, then immediately brightens up, "can you make another one of those Rarity?"
>"In my sleep, dear."
>"Good, cause I have an idea..."
>The poor fool.
"Well, now that it's finally one, it's time to start today's real serving."
>You pull two packages seemingly out of nowhere and hand one to each of them.
>Rarity frowns at the package while Pinkie immediately tears it open like a child on Christmas morning.
>Begrudgingly, Rarity also opens the package.
>"Wow, what is this thing?" Pinkie wonders.
[/spoiler]I'm so sorry[spoiler]
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>In each of their hooves, they hold a replicated Japanese swimsuit.
>Custom made, of course.
>No Japanese in these parts.
"Your suits."
>"It looks like a wetsuit."
"It basically is. Put them on, I'll help you Pinkie.
>"Why does she get help?"
"You have magic, she doesn't."
>There were two pieces to the suit, the top and bottom.
>It would be easier, if it wasn't like latex, just less sticky.
>Though it's supposed to made out of nylon.
>You flop Pinkie on her back and her hooves go up in the air.
>She giggles as you start to put on the bottom, pantie part of the suit.
>It gets stuck around her rear, and you struggle to force it around her.
>You're getting quite the eyeful.
>The problem is eventually resolved when she starts to shake her hips, letting you shimmy them up her more efficiently.
>It finally snaps on, and it hugs her quite tight.
"That wasn't so bad, eh?"
>You give her a light slap on the bottom.
>"Nnaah!~"
>Pinkie, immediately realizing what she did, covers her face with her hooves.
>You just laugh.
"I guess I'll need a refund, because that suit appears to be making you wet."
>You see her getting redder.
"And those hooves aren't the best at hiding your face."
>You effortlessly tear her hooves from her face, and get a really good look at her.
>She's so flushed.
>It's fucking adorable.
"Sorry for teasing you, let's get the top on."
>"R-right, go ahead."
>You sit her up, and start sliding the suit on top of her.
>Her big head gets stuck, but with a little pressure, her heads pops out of the top.
>She looks dazed for a second, then meets with your eyes, and smiles.
"So, how does it feel?"
>"Tight, but weirdly free," she turns away from you, "does it make my rump look big?"
>Wait what.
>The suit sticks to her body, accentuates every curve...
>...and makes it big juicy rear look absolutely massive and delectable.
"Yes."
>Wait what the fuck did you just say?
>ABORT.
>"Good!"
>wut
>"H-how does it look?" A posh voice calls.
>You turn to look at Rarity.
>Her marshmallow head is now red.
>"This i-is absolutely ridiculous a-and over the top."
>She's so embarrassed.
>ha
>Haha
>MUAHAHAHAHA
>Your face remains completely neutral during that.
>"Well, you better get used to it."
>While Rarity uses her magic to tug at the collar of her suit, you stand up to address the two of them.
"If you haven't guessed it already, this is a pool day." Your eyes scan from one to the other, "but you are still my servants, so you are expected to have to do quite a bit of... serving."
>You smirk.
"First order, get me my pool toys."
>"The fact you managed to make that sound attractive is astounding." Rarity comments before she and Pinkie head off to the shed.
>Good, now while they're distracted, it's time to start your extra surprise.
>You undress, and jump into the pool before they see what you have in store.
>By the time they come out of the shed, you're completely submerged.
>You see them returning towards you.
>You lean against the edge of the pool, your body mostly covered.
>They drop all the pool toys, including but not limited to, pool noodles, plastic inflatable floaty things, and those water blasters.
>A smile appears on your face.
>You brush your wet matted hair out of your eye.
>The smile gets wider.
>It's time.
>"So, pretty please, can we go into the pool later?" Pinkie asks.
"Of course."
>Pinkie is excited, Rarity is smiling
"Aw, looks like you missed a toy," you say without even observing the pile of toys.
>"Are you sure darling? I'm sure we cleaned out all the toys from that shed."
"Nope you definitely forgot one. I'll go get it."
>You jump out of the pool.
>Standing up, you put your hands on your hips.
>The ponies eyes turn from their normal giant saucers to even gianter saucers as you tower over them.
>They marvel at what they see.
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>Standing before these two bodies, is your body.
>Your wet hair blowing in front of your face, plus your winning smile and kind yet mischievous eyes would have been enough to win them over.
>But you went,
>EVEN.
>FURTHER.
>BEYOND!
>Your normally jaw dropping body was accentuated by the water.
>The sun slightly behind you, overhead, was reflecting off the water on your body.
>You looked like a glowing god, the droplets making you look like you were shining.
>But that wasn't the best part.
>A speedo dons your body.
>And in your speedo, and very clear, visible bulge.
>And the cold of the pool wasn't exactly very kind to your member either.
>Their eyes trail from your smile, down your chiseled torso, and stop on your speedo.
"What's wrong guys?"
>You knew exactly what was wrong.
>"Guh." Rarity manages to spout out.
>Yeah, that's what you thought.
"Hey, it sounded like someone just jumped in the pool. Did you hear that?"
>Their tails are between their legs, and you can see visible drippage.
>Goddamn cheap ass swimsuits.
"Look at how wet you guys are. You must have jumped in the pool without my permisson!"
>They fail to respond.
>You take a few steps forwards.
>Your crotch is directly between the two of them
>Their necks look like they're about to break.
"...I'll punish you later."
>You quickly turn and wrap your arms around the both of their stomachs.
>Picking them up, you sprint towards the pool and jump in.
"CANNONBALL!" are the last words said before the three of you are submerged.
>You let go of the ponies the second you're completely under water, and they quickly swim back up to the top.
>You on the other hand, swim to the bottom of the pool and touch it before coming up.
>You break the surface of the water and gasp.
"Ah, that was fun!" You shake your head, spraying water everywhere.
>"You could have given us a bit of a warning." Rarity spits at you.
"If you weren't too busy getting an eyeful, I might have."
>Rarity blushes and shuts up.
"Alright, sorry. I don't get to use the pool very often with other peo- er, ponies. I got a little excited."
>Rarity smiles.
>"That's very mature of you, Anonymous. Apology accepted."
"Good, because now I'm a shark."
>"Wait wh-"
>She gets cut off as you dive back into the water.
>Your eyes adjust to the non-chlorinated water easily, and you see their two kicking hooves keeping them afloat.
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>I'm still Pinkie, silly!
>And Anon just said he's a shark before diving under the water.
>Uh oh.
"Rarity, what does he mean he's a shark?"
>"It means he's a predator."
"So...?"
>"It means he's probably going to- AAAH!"
>Rarity screams as she gets pulled under the water.
"Rarity? Rarity!"
>Nothing.
"T-this isn't funny Rarity! Come on Anon!"
>A couple more seconds of nothing.
>You feel extra amounts of water moving around your hoovsies.
>Looking down, you see a large blob rapidly approaching.
>You barely have time to react before it attacks.
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>ANON HERE. RAWR.
>You hold a struggling Rarity in your arms as you swim around Pinkies hooves.
>Gotta circle like a shark.
>Make it authentic.
>You see her make a sudden movement, and then you strike.
>Rising from below her, you grab her rear as your momentum makes you jump out from the pool like a retarded dolphin.
>"AAAAAAAHHHBLLUBLBLBULBU," Both of their screams get cut off as you once again submerge, now with two ponies in your arms.
>Holding the two of them in one arm, you quickly swim under the water.
>They stopped screaming, probably to conserve oxygen.
>Even with only one arm free, you swim a lot faster then they can swim with all limbs free.
>You guess they just decided to enjoy the ride.
>Coming near an edge, you quickly turn and squat against the wall.
>You spring yourself off, and you can almost feel their awe in your speed.
>Not much time had actually passed, but you let them come up for air anyway.
>You float on your back in the pool and let them rest on your chest while they caught their breath.
>In the mean time, you did backstrokes.
>"H-how in the w-world are yo-you so fast?" Pinkie stutters, blushing when realizing she's resting against your chest.
"I have a lot of free time, and I spend a lot of it swimming. Plus, humans are naturally better swimmers."
>"It's f-fun going t-that fast."
"I could go even faster, but only one at a time."
>"How? HOW? I WANNA DO IT!" Pinkie says, interested and weirdly energized.
"Rarity, take five?"
>"Whatever." She floats away and rests against the edge of the pool.
>Sassy bitch.
>Just kidding, you love her.
"Get on my back and grab hold of my neck."
>She does as told.
"Alright, hold tight. Here we go!"
>"Hold on, let me ju- WOAH!"
>You quickly dive, and like a not retarded dolphin, swim laps around the pool with ease.
>Just as you start to feel her grip failing, you turn abruptly and she flies off your back.
>You stop, turn, and practically fly towards her.
>You tackle her mid-swim, and press her against the edge of the pool.
>Just as her mouth opens, you quickly press your lips against hers.
>You stay in contact for a spell, swapping spit.
>Your lips fight each other for dominance.
>Once it starts to get more heated, she wraps her hooves around your neck.
>With her firmly grasping you, you launch yourself back up over the surface of the water.
>"*cough* N-nonny, what was...?"
"It was for survival, you may have drowned had I not shared my oxygen with you."
>She blushes, and giggles.
>"And the tongue?"
"I had to make contact for a reaction, to see if you were still alive."
>"R-right, survival. M-my hero."
>She giggles again.
>"That l-looked like fun."
>Your attention turns towards Rarity.
"Wanna turn?"
>Rarity nods.
>You briskly glide over to Rarity and get her in the proper position.
>Much of the same happens, only with less slippage and toungage.
>After it all, Rarity looks disappointed.
"Not fast enough for you?"
>"I-it's not that. Nevermind, it's n-not important..."
>You pull Rarity into a surprise hug.
"Well, I'm sorry it wasn't up to your standards."
>She hesitates, but returns the hug.
>"N-no, it was better than I expected, b-but..."
>You hug her harder.
"I'm just teasing you."
>"GROUP HUG!"
>Pinkie lands on the two of you and all three of you go underwater.
>Afterwords, you all share a good laugh.
>"Anonymous, are you tired after all that?"
"Not particularly."
>"Well, I'm not surprised Nonny didn't get tired~" Pinkie says as she wraps her hooves around your arm.
"I think it's time for a good old rousing game of marco-polo."
>"Nonny, you mean marny-pony right?"
"What the fuck kind of name is that?"
>"I mean... marco-polo! Let's do it!"
"Alright, you first Pinkie."
>"Aaaw..."
>You and Rarity distance yourselves from Pinkie, and then she starts the game.
>Pinkie starts off swimming straight ahead as fast as possible, and yells marco.
>You never took the time to realize the way they swim.
>They doggy paddle.
>Fucking. Adorable.
>"Polo!"
>"C'mere Rarity!"
>Pinkie rushes to where Rarity's voice pointed, but she was already long gone.
>"You'll need to do better than that!"
>On the other hand, you stealthily come up behind Pinkie.
>"Marco!"
>In her ear, you whisper,
"Polo."
>She whips around at the speed of sound, but you're even faster, and you avoid her back swipe.
>"I will get you Nonny!"
>Unfortunately, she was at the edge of the pool, and she learned from when you bounced off of it.
>Since she was still facing the pool, her forelegs were able to push off and send her flying back towards you.
>They may be small, but their legs are strong, and she closes the distance between the two of you instantly.
>"MARCOOOO!"
>You push off to the side, but her stray hoof catches you.
>Her eyes pop open.
>"I felt it! I touched you Nonny!"
"Yes, yes you did. I suppose I got too cocky."
>"You're it Anonymous. Please try to actually challenge me." Rarity calls out from the other side of the pool.
>She's a right cheeky cunt.
>Surprisingly competitive.
>You close your eyes and Pinkie swims off somewhere.
"Marco."
>"Polo" You hear to the left of you.
>Instead of going directly towards it, you swim downwards.
>Once your hands make contact with the bottom, you get right side up, and launch of the bottom towards the source of the voice.
>You explode outwards, and something hurriedly splashes away from you.
>Whoever it was saw it coming.
>You swim towards the middle silently, listening for any splashes.
"Marco."
>A couple seconds of silence.
>"Polo."
>This time, you try to brute force it.
>You turn towards the source of the voice and swim as fast as you can towards it.
>Whomever it was decided the best choice of action would be to swim down.
>As such, they got a big face full of your crotch when you slowed down.
>They got caught on your speedo, and you felt them hanging on.
>Then, the weight slipped off.
>Huh.
>You open your eyes.
"That counts, who was that?"
>You see Rarity to the left of you, quite a ways away.
>"It was-"
>"HUUAUAAAHH!" Pinkie eloquently says as she comes out from the water.
>With a... speedo in her mouth.
>Weird.
>Wait.
>Doesn't get it[]--------Gets it.
>If that...
>Doesn't get it---[]-----Gets it.
>But then...
>Doesn't get it------[]--Gets it.
>That would mean...
>Doesn't get it--------[]Gets it.
>Fuck.
>FUCK.
"PINKIE, WHY?"
>"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean too!"
"How do you accidentally take off my speedo?"
>"I was just trying to avoid you when I got caught on it!"
"What even got caught?"
>"Hey, you're the one that shoved your crotch in my face."
"Yeah, I bet you fucking liked it."
>...
"Oh yeah, right."
>You think for a minute.
"Ah, who needs it?"
>"What?" Rarity and Pinkie say in unison.
"I mean, you're always naked anyway. Why does it matter if I'm naked?"
>"But you've got visible dangly parts!" Pinkie says.
"My pool, my rules."
>That shuts them up, but you notice them starting to get red.
>They must be thinking of it more extensively.
>"Darling, surely you jest."
>The fuck' she say?"
"Nope."
>You swim over to your speedo, and discarded it by throwing it out into the backyard somewhere.
>Then you turn to Pinkie, and slowly glide over to her.
>She shrinks as even your submerged body towers over her, and you being naked made her feel more vulnerable for some reason.
>You smile as you look down at her.
"Now about your punishment..."
>"W-what about it?"
>You look up to Rarity.
"Rarity, go make us some lemonade. Now, please."
>She briefly hesitates, but does as she's told and leaves the two of you.
>"S-so, what kinda p-punishment are we talking about?"
>Pinkie looks scared, but you can also detect a hint of excitement.
>You move in closer to her.
>She starts to float back, but you catch her and pull her closer.
>Just the naked contact is enough to give you an immediate semi.
>Well, that won't do.
>That's not the point.
>Yet.
>Your arms drift around to her rear, and you grasp her tightly.
>"N-Nonny..." She says quietly, her face as red as a rose.
>She starts to get more comfortable in your grasp.
>You let lose a mischievous smile by accident.
>Pinkie looks confused for a split second before you arms bring her up.
>and up.
>You launch her in the air as high as you can, and she comes back down with quite a splash.
>By the time Pinkie comes back up, you're dying of laughter.
>You can barely breathe.
>You stop for a brief moment, only to catch a glimpse of her annoyed, embarrassed and scrunched up face, and you start laughing again.
>Then she splashes you with water.
>The laughter stops almost immediately.
"Oh, is that the game you want to play?"
>She answers by splashing you again.
"You have no idea what you've just done."
>"And you have no idea what I can do."
>You answer by clenching your fists together and bringing them down on the water as hard as you can.
>The splash completely covers her.
>It was a like a small tidal wave for Pinkie.
>She spits out some water from her mouth, and a... fish?
>Pinkie responds with,
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E8_GVfPuw4M
"That was the plan."
>Pinkie promptly responds by slapping her hooves rapidly against the water, covering you in multiple small splashes
>You mimic her, and slap the water with your hands.
>What follows is like a slap fight long range slap fight.
>You both have your heads turned and eyes closed tightly as you continue to splash each other.
>Realizing the stalemate, you turn to plan B
>You dive underwater and head to the edge of the pool where all the toys were dropped.
>You grabbed the water squirter, and pumped it full of water.
>By the time Pinkie had realized you had stopped splashing, it was too late.
>The water shot out like a gross simile right at Pinkie.
>Direct hit, headshot!
>She submerges to escape the onslaught, but you merely use the time to refill your blaster.
>After you get impatient, you start heading towards the middle the pool.
>Staying vigilant, your eyes dart below the surface but you find nothing.
>"Hey Nonny!"
>You quickly spin around to find Pinkie with a water blaster of her own.
>"Avasta laista." She says as she sprays the water at you.
"That's not the quo-blublbbublbul." The water hits you directly in the mouth and interrupts your speech.
>The second her blaster runs out, you return fire... or, water.
>She holds the blaster in front of your stream and soaks up your water mid-air.
"Oh shit."
>She blasts you.
>You manage you swim to the side, and the water skims your neck.
>She aims to where you're going to be, and you stop yourself so she shoots in front of you.
>You don't have enough momentum to dodge the next one, so you dive down instead.
>You decide the best course of action is the edge, the safest place for a quick dodge.
>Launching yourself if necessary.
>While underwater, you pump your nozzle full.
>Yeah.
>You have a plan.
>Once you hit the edge, you break the surface of the water, and place your feet on the edge at an angle.
>"Let's see you dodge this!"
>Pinkie sprays the entire pool by spinning when spraying.
>Before the water hits you, you launch off, and, for a brief moment, you were a couple feet out of the water,
>Timed seemed to slow down as Pinkie looked at you in awe.
>Upside down, you decided to test your luck and spray towards Pinkie in hopes of a hit.
>She falls back in the water as the water hits her directly!
>A, "YES!" Is all you're able to say as you fall back into the water.
>Filling your nozzle, you immediately come back up from underwater, ready to go on the offensive.
>Only to find nobody.
>A quick scan of the surface shows nobody.
>If anybody was underwater, you'd at least see a vague blob.
>The pool was vacant, save for you.
>"HEY NONNY!"
>The voice is extremely faded.
>That's when you notice a ladder that wasn't next to your pool before.
>Following the ladder up, you nearly give yourself whiplash.
>The ladder goes up far, really far.
>You have to look straight up to see the top.
>A diving board?
>Is Pinkie on the top of that?
>How did her voice even reach down here?
>"LET'S SEE YOU DODGE THIS!"
>You're in the center of the pool.
>Brain what do.
>SOMEONE JUMPED OFF THE TOP OF THE DIVING BOARD.
>Brain, seriously.
>Bluuuh, fukin, get out I guess.
>Good plan brain.
>THE PERSON IS RAPIDLY APPROACHING.
>You don't get moving fast enough.
>The pink pony was falling at astral speeds, and smashed into the pool before you got anywhere.
>The entire contents of the pool went up in the air..
>You swear for a second, you felt the bottom of the pool without any water.
>The water disorients you, as if you're in a whirlpool, or a large tidal wave.
>Eventually, the water settles, and you struggle to the top of the pool with barely any breath left.
>You break the surface, and you see Pinkie sitting on the edge of the pool with her backlegs crossed.
>She's relaxing back on her hooves, her eyes sultry.
>"So, Non'..."
"You win. I give up."
>The diving board seemed to disappear.
>"Good, because I want to claim my prize."
"'Your' prize?"
>Her pose has brought back your semi
>"To the winner goes to spoils. And I want your spoils."
>In a blink of an eye, she's swimming in front of you.
>"You know these clothes are so tight, I don't think I can get them off."
"Y-you don't say."
>Are you salivating more?
>"But how can I get my reward if I can't get them off?"
>Fuck, you might break before she does.
>She completely turned the tides on you.
>You're completely erect now, and you don't have anything protecting it.
>This went bad really quickly.
>Plan X might be...
>Pinkie is kissing you.
>Oh my god, it's so much better over water.
>She  breaks the kiss and drifts down your body, and starts grinding against you.
>The only thing making sure you don't enter her is her swimsuit.
>Her head is barely above water.
>"Take it off Nonny~." Pinkie whispers
>With hey head just poking above the water, it's almost funny.
>Almost.
"Y-Yes." You respond with a whisper.
>You float backwards so your back is against the edge of the pool.
>Can't keep afloat without both hands and legs working.
>You reach and grab hold of the edges of the swimsuit panties
>Her face turns more red as you slowly start to pull it down.
>She rests her head against your chest.
>"Good boy~." She purrs.
>"Pinkie? Anonymous?"
>Your heads turn towards Rarity.
>"Um... Lemonade?"
>You break out of the trance Pinkie left you in
>Rarity you fucking life saver.
>It's not over yet Pinkie, you haven't won.
"I'd love some lemonade."
>Pinkie huffs and floats back, but her happy demeanor returns quickly.
>Rarity magics you and Pinkie a glass, which she holds up using two hoofs.
>She also has a glass, and rests in between you and Pinkie.
>"Mmmm, this is fun!" Rarity starts.
"I too like enjoying a glass of ice cold lemonade."
>You take a sip.
>Literally tastes like piss.
>Rarity and Pinkie are just chugging that shit down.
>Pony taste buds are different you suppose.
>You place the glass outside of the pool, and just relax.
>"No, this really is fun though." Rarity starts again, "I never knew being a slave would be this easy."
"Ooh, you're going to really wish you hadn't said that," you cock your head towards her, "my garden hasn't been tended to in a while, and I think two ponies would be perfect for the job."
>Rarity slaps herself in the face.
>In turn, she lost her concentration on her telekinesis and dropped the glass of piss lemonade into the pool.
"Also, while your at it, clear out my pool and refill it.
>With that you jump out of the pool.
>And you remember you didn't have your speedo on anymore.
>Covering yourself with a hand, trying to reserve what dignity remained, you strut towards the screen door which led into your house.
"And I want it all done by the end of the day!" You say, as you slam the screen door shut.
>Rarity and Pinkie are left in the pool which now has a tint of yellow.
>"He seems moodier. Did something happen while I was getting the lemonade?"
>"Nah, he must just be having a mood swing or something."
>They get out of the pisswasser, take off their swimsuits and head out towards the gardens.
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>After you spend a few hours lounging around your house, they finally finish.
>Pool and all.
>"Finally, I'm soooo dirty!" Rarity complains.
"The two of you are tracking dirt in my house."
>"Fffffff-" Rarity starts.
"Go clean yourselves up in my bathroom then come back down and clean this up.
>"Y-yes sir..." And Rarity and Pinkie head upstairs.
>Of course tracking dirt the way up.
>God dammit, that will ruin your floors.
>Regardless, while they get done doing that, it's time to do some grocery shopping.
>You've been holding it off, and you don't have anything better to do now.
>Grabbing your coat, you head out the door, and hear the faint sound of the shower running upstairs.
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>You come back with arms full of grocery's.
>And very wet shoes and pant legs.
>Ponies were rubbing up against your leg like cats.
>Cats that wanted your dick.
>Rarity greets you at the door.
>"Welcome back, master." She says, head cocked, eyes closed with a smile.
"Well well, someone is playing suck up. What's the occasion?"
>"After today's hard work, I think I've learned to be a better slave."
"Well, that makes one obedient." You mumble to yourself.
>"Sorry? I didn't catch that."
"It's nothing, don't worry about it."
>You didn't think Rarity would be the first.
>But it strangely... doesn't make you feel satisfied.
"Just... Hold the formalities, okay? Anon is fine. Right now, anyway."
>"Okay ma- I mean, Anon." Rarity stutters.
>That makes you feel better for some reason.
>You see Pinkie dusting your piano.
"Hey, take these groceries into the kitchen for me, okay?" You say to Rarity.
>"Will do, Anon."
>She takes the bags from your arms and carries them away.
>You strut over to Pinkie, hands behind your back.
"Dusting my piano, huh?"
>"Yeah, it looks like it hasn't been used in a while."
>You stay silent.
>"Sorry. About the thing at the pool."
"Oh please, don't worry about it."
>"I still want to apologize, I was a little controlled by hormones.
"Alright, fine. Apology accepted."
>"I'm glad we got to hang out more this week. It was really fun."
"Yeah... Me too."
>It felt nice to be this corny.
>Rarity pokes her head from around the corner.
>"Darling, want me to put the food for you?"
"If you would, thanks."
>She exits the corner, leaving you and Pinkie alone.
>That stuff should keep her preoccupied for a while.
>You turn your attention back to Pinkie.
"You really don't have to dust it."
>"Why not? Don't you like the piano?"
"I do, it's just," You shake your head, "actually no, I'm not that good. It's a failed hobby."
>"Well you thought you were in bad shape before, but you were wrong about that."
"That's different."
>"Is it?"
>You almost fail to answer.
"Y-yes, it is!"
>"Can you at least try again?"
>She looks up at you innocently, and smiles.
>Damn it, you can't say no to that face.
>You sit down on the stool and put your fingers on the keyboard.
"I've never really been good at anything. This physique thing is a first."
>"I find that hard to believe," She sits next to you, "and it's not like you could be any worse then the piano players in this world."
>It is true that ponies in this world that dedicate their entire lives to the piano can't play much more then simple songs.
>You've always wondered why they even have pianos.
"Let's see, C, D, E," You go through all the keys.
>You take a deep breath, then go through the first couple of seconds of a song.
>It starts to sound good, but then your finger twitches and you hit a wrong note.
"No, I can't."
>You step off.
>"Non-"
"No. Just get back to work."
>You leave before she can respond.
>The rest of the day is uneventful.
>For some reason, the piano incident soured your whole mood.
>Rarity made you dinner, but you ate it separate of the other two.
>You ate on the outside deck, enjoying the cool breeze and the sight of the sunset.
>"Nonny?"
>You don't respond, and your eyesight remains situated on the sunset.
>The sound of clopping hooves fills the air until Pinkie sits next to you.
>Silence occupies the next couple of seconds.
>"It's a beautiful sunset."
>You don't say anything at first, but you finally build up the courage.
"Yeah. It is."
>Silence once more.
>"What's wrong?"
>You look down, you still don't feel like you can meet her eyesight.
"Back in my world," you pause and take a deep breath, "I was a lot different."
>You don't wait for her response.
"People didn't like me, and I honestly didn't really like people."
>Finally tearing yourself away from the sunset, you look Pinkie in the eyes.
"I wore unsightly clothes, I was also unsightly, I didn't have any redeeming qualities.
>You hold back a tear.
>"That can't be true."
>Ignoring that comment, you continue.
"When I got to this world, I found a chance to change. But I never felt like I really did."
>You hold up an arm.
"As it turns out, my effort wasn't in vain. I got this body."
"And..." You smile at Pinkie, "It helped me get close to a person like you."
>Pinkie moves a little closer to you.
>You turn away from her again, and lean against the railing of your deck.
>"But why did you act like that with the piano?"
"Because I was afraid," You quickly wipe away a tear as it appears in your eye, "that you would see the real me."
>"The real you?"
"The real me that isn't some perfect guy you were thinking, I'm not some god. I'm far from it." You say that last part quietly.
>The sun had already disappeared.
>"Just because-"
"This body is the only redeemable quality about me, and I'm using it to...!"
>You grip the railing tightly
"I don't have the personality to match the body."
>Silence.
"And now it's raining."
>"I-it's not..."
>Your face sure is wet.
"Nope, definitely raining."
>Rarity enters the deck.
>"Pinkie, it's 10:00, we should go now."
>"Okay, one second!"
>Rarity nods, then trots away.
>Pinkie starts walking towards the door that leads into the house.
>"Just so you know," She pauses, as if waiting for you to turn towards her, though you don't, "I liked you before I knew you were fit."
>Why is she bothering to cheer you up?
>"Don't sell yourself short, because you're worth more than you think."
>With that, she leaves you be.
>When will this rain let up?
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>You're laying in bed, tossing and turning.
>Your thoughts keep turning to what Pinkie said before she left.
>Worth more than you think?
"Ah, god dammit!"
>You throw the blankets off you and head towards the bathroom
>The lights blind you when you turn them on.
>You splash water on your face.
>Sullen, you look up at the mirror and see yourself.
>Looking back at you isn't someone you recognize.
>And for some reason...
>That makes you happy.
>You're worth than you think.
>And that's because you've changed.
>You head downstairs, it's already far past midnight.
>The darkness around you seems to disappear as you progress through the house towards your goal.
>In your sight, the piano.
>You sit down on the stool, and your fingers dance on the piano all night long.
>This felt different from when you tried it before, it felt natural.
>It felt good.
>You kept on playing until you eventually passed out from exhaustion.
>When you passed out, one finger remained on a key. The final key of the song you were playing.
>It slowly got more and more quiet until the only sound remaining was your light snoring.
SUNDAY, WEEK 2 / 4, FINISHED.