>what you're dealing with right now wasn't what you had in mind
>Pinkie invited you to yet another party
>normally you didn't go to her parties
>it was like hanging out at a five year old's birthday
>but with adults
>she lured you in this time, though
>"A grown up party" she had called it
>and sweet Jesus she wasn't lying
>the entire rented house had been turned into the sweetest rave party ever
>there was a bar, a live DJ, even a god damn disco ball
>you hadn't been to a party like this in ages
>normally you kept it to a minimum
>but every once in a while you let your inner beast loose
>tonight was one of those nights
>you had only just arrived and gotten your first drink in your hand
>even though it's only 9 pm some ponies are already puking like waterfalls
>you swear to God these ponies are lightweights
>scanning the room you spot multiple ponies you know
>Berry Punch is beating dudes at a drinking contest
>Rainbow Dash is going nuts on the dance floor
>Pinkie is making a crowd laugh
>holy shit, even Soarin' is here
>as is Applejack
>you never really thought of her as the party type
>then again, life on the farm must get dull sometimes
>the DJ is playing some kick-ass music
>even though you're sober, you feel the grove coming on strong
>well, the night is young and you've got an entire party ahead of you
 
>all the ponies here seem to be quite intoxicated already
>you hate being sober at these kinds of parties
>might as well get some booze in you
>you start gulping down your drink
>it tastes great, but you have no idea what it is
>honestly, you're not really sure what ponies' alcohol is made of
>you never bothered to ask anyone either
>not that it matters, it's booze
>after greedily slupring up the last of your drink, you go to the bar
>you realise the bartender is the is the actual bartender from the bar in Ponyville
>he looks like he's enjoying himself
"Hey! Gimme the strongest you've got!"
>he grins at you
>"Hello there, Anon. Ye gonna get wild tonight, eh?"
>he hands you a mix of... something
>you put some bits on the table, but he pushes them away
>"Oh, no, Anon. This is all fer free, ya see."
>sweet titty Jesus
>at the sound of that, you finish your drink in less than a minute
>you do the same with the next 4 drinks
>although you consider yourself a heavyweight, these pony drinks always get you quickly
>you've had quite enough to drink for the time being
>you thank the bartender and look around at the party
>not much has changed, except everything is slightly blurry now
 
>you take a look at the dance floor
>all the ponies there are having a grand time
>but none of them particularly interest you
>as you look around, your eyes fall on the DJ
>you think you've heard of her before
>DJ pone or something
>beautiful white coat and blue mane
>her goggles are pretty sweet, too
>you've never been at one of her parties before
>before you know it, you've started moving towards her
>she doesn't even realise you're standing right next to her
>she seems completely lost in her music
>the turntable is quite impressive
>especially because she's using it with hooves
"Hey!"
>she looks up at you
>for a moment she seems shocked
>but then a smile appears on her face and she gives you a highfive... hoof, whatever
>"Ey! So, you're the human?"
>seems everyone knows about you at this point
"Yeah, that's me! You're great DJ, you know that?"
>she grins and nods
>"The best there is!"
>you're starting to feel frisky
"And beautiful, too!"
>while continuing to blast amazing music at the party-goers, she looks at you and lower her goggles
>she gives you this "are you for real?" stare for a good few moments
>"I've had the most important stallions in Manehatten hit on me! Gotta try harder than that, human!"
>she brushes you off with her hoof and continues her set
 
>all right, sweet talking isn't the way to go with this one
>it was kind of obvious, really
>she must have had a hundred stallions hit on her
>you put your drunken mind to the test of cracking this case
>after analyzing the situation and assessing every detail, you come to the best conclusion
>with your dextrous hands you reach out and place your fingers behind her ears
>you start scratching her gently
>once more she gives you this "you for real?" look
>although this time she was smiling
>after a minute of scratching she even seems to start enjoying it
>she's pressing her head harder and harder into your hand
>as she's distracted with the music and your scratching, you get a brilliant idea
>with one fell swoop you grab her goggles
>"Hey!"
>you ignore her
>after fiddling with the goggles for a moment, you finally place them on your head
>these are some dope-ass goggles
>everything is purple
>you're pretty sure you look like a retard, but you don't care
>the DJ seems to have forgotten all about her goggles at this point
>she's too focused on her music
>nothing seems to even slightly interest this mare
>until another mare comes up next to her
>"Hey, Vinyl!"
>it's Rainbow Dash
>Vinyl and Dash exchange a weird handshake and chat for a bit
>due to the music you can't hear what they're saying
>but you see Vinyl handing Dash something before Dash flies off
>then she goes right back to her turntable
 
>that little exchange got the better of your curiousity
>for the moment you leave Vinyl be
>you want to find out what she gave to Dash
>although getting Dash's attention is easier said than done
>it doesn't help that she can fly and does so all the damn time
>you finally manage to pin her in the bar
>she's having a drink with Pinkie and laughing
>you go up to the two of them
>"Hiya, Anon! I didn't even see you come in! Oh gosh I'm so glad you could come! How do you like the DJ and the lights and the-"
"It's great, Pinkie! All of it!"
>that pony needed to learn some self-restraint
>you came here to talk to Dash, though
"Hey, Dash! Enjoying the party!"
>she just laughs at you
>"You look like an idiot with those goggles!"
>you had gotten used to everything being purple
>to avoid more laughter, you take them off
>waiting was difficult, so you just threw the question out there
"Hey, what did the DJ give you?"
>Dash seems to tense up for a second
>"N-nothing! She just owed me some bits!"
>Pinkie looks confused
>"But Dash, I thought you were going to get the dru-"
>Dash slams her hand on top of Pinkie's mouth
>she gives you a weak laugh and smile
 
>you aren't having any of that
"Drugs, eh? Can I join in?"
>Dash looks taken aback
>she probably didn't expect a "scrawny human" to be hip and cool
>"Uh, I guess you can."
>she scratches her head and looks at Pinkie
>the party pony is just nodding approvingly
>you're holding out your hand, waiting to be given some
>"Are you crazy? We're not doing it here!"
>Rainbow Dash sounds serious
>"Other ponies don't need to know about this."
>fair enough
>guess drugs aren't exactly legal here, either
"So, what then?"
>"Come upstairs in half an hour. Knock four times on the door at the end of the hall."
>you nod
>Dash and Pinkie go their own seperate ways
>you were looking forward to some drug-induced dancing
>but there's nothing to be done when Dash is a sourpussy
>oh well, it's not like there isn't anything else to do in here
>the party is still going strong
>even Berry is still awake
>you have no clue how her body can handle this kind of abuse
>but it is commendable
>looking up to the turntable, you see a new DJ has taken the stand
>just some prep looking stallion
>his music is all right, but it's not Vinyl
>you look around, deciding what to do for the next half hour
 
>although drugs with Dash and Pinkie sounds like a great time, your mind is still fixed on Vinyl
>you just can't stop thinking about her
>that pure, white coat
>and that beautiful blue mane
>just thinking about her is enough to get you excited
>getting her in on the drug action would be fucking sweet
>you have no idea where she is, though
>so the detective work begins
>as you're planning out the best route of looking for her, you realise you're holding her goggles in your hand
>this could not have been more perfect
>the perfect excuse to ask for her location
>with a grin you go to the new DJ
>this guy doesn't look too friendly as you approach him
>but you put on your nicest smile
"Hey! Do you know where Vinyl went to? I forgot to give her back her goggles!"
>he just takes a glance at you and points towards the opposite end of the room
"Thanks!"
>once more you're brushed off with a hoof
>these ponies sure are rude
>oh well, he served his purpose
>you make your way through the crowd of dancing ponies
>you get to the door at the end of the room and open it
>inside is a small room
>there's a couch and a table
>on the couch is a particular white pony
>she's got her head on the table
>she suddenly lifts her head and inhales sharply through her nose
>"Ahhh!"
>after finishing, she notices you standing there
>"Dude! What the fuck?!"
>her eyes are burning red with anger
>literally red
 
>maybe you are slightly more drunk than you think
>or maybe you're just not a very smart person
"Sweet, is that coke? Can I have some?"
>Vinyl has gotten up from the couch and moved towards you
>she's staring right at you the entire time
>you're not really sure what's about to go down
>before your slow ass can react, she punches you right in the stomach
>with a loud groan you stumble onto the floor
>"First you steal my goggles, then you come barging in, and now you want in on MY stuff?!"
>replying would probably be a good idea, but with no air in your lungs it is quite difficult
>you do manage to blurt out a "Sorry", though
>"Whatever."
>Vinyl grabs the goggles with her magic and places them on her head
>"Thanks for the ear-scratch, though."
>she pats your back as she says so
>"Now, if you'll excuse me, I have shit to do."
>after a few minutes of regaining your posture, you finally get up
>that did not go at all according to plan
>this mare truly was something special
>but the hitting was a bit much
>she would have to tone that down once you had seduced her
>because being the sauver fucker you are, giving up is not an option
>caution would probably be a good idea, though
>you make a mental note of that as you leave the room
>looking at the clock, you can tell there's like 10 minutes until your 'appointment' with Dash and Pinkie
 
>you decide to get on the dance floor
>dancing is always fun, and if you play your cards right, you might just be able to impress Vinyl
>ponies aren't the greatest dancers in general
>you can't imagine how anyone could dance with four legs while drunk
>these ponies don't seem too capable either
>it's time to let your inner beast loose
>the beat is fantastic for dancing
>and while you aren't exactly the greatest dancer of all time, compared to these ponies are you are a champ
>ponies are cheering you on as you absolutely wreck the dancefloor
>you look towards the bar every once in a while
>Vinyl is sitting there, enjoying some drinks
>she does look at you one time
>and much to your surprise, she does seem slightly impressed
>nodding her head, studying your moves
>but the moment she notices you watching her, she returns her attention to her drink
>after a few minutes of this she leaves the bar
>you can't see where she's going from where you're at
>but it's definitely not towards the dance-floor
>just when you're about to leave, you feel someone grabbing you
>"H-hey there, schweetieeee! Wann' daance?"
>you look down and see a familiar, grape-colored pony looking up at you with hazy eyes
 
>you always considered Berry a good buddy
>although once she's had this much she seems to consider you slightly more
>you're kind of running late for your appointment with Dash and Pinkie
>but what the heck, it's not a formal invitation
>they probably won't mind
"Sure!"
>Berry whoops and starts dancing
>it's quite endearing, watching her drunk ass trying to dance
>Berry may be good at drinking, but dancing was never her strong point
>nevertheless it's fun
>the two of you are dancing away to the beats
>throughout the dance Berry feels the need to rub up against you multiple times
>you know it has nothing to do with you, specifically
>she does this every damn time
>you're having so much fun with her you almost forget about Dash and Pinkie
>when you remember you're torn between Berry and the two
>but a genius idea hits your brilliant mind
>you truly are magnificent
"Hey Berry?!"
>"Yea'?!"
"Wanna join me in a party with Dash and Pinkie?!"
>the drunk pony just smiles and nods through her dancing
>you herd her through the crowd of ponies and move upstairs
>it's far more quiet up here
>there's a few ponies sleeping on the floor
>you also hear some saucy noises from behind some of the doors
>Berry cheers at it, eliciting a laugh from you
>you move to the end of the hall and knock four times on the door
>as you're waiting for a repsonse, you realise you're fifteen minutes late
>oh well, it's a party
>the door opens and you're greeted with a most unusual sight
 
>the first thing you notice is Vinyl standing right in front of you
>she's raising her eyebrow at you
>you're not too sure if she's surprised or mad
>but what really gets your attention is what is on the couch
>Dash and Pinkie are sitting on it
>making out
>you distinctly hear Vinyl speaking, but you simply cannot focus
>your eyes are glued to the blue and pink ponies going at it with their mouths
>it looks so incredibly passionate and sultry
>within mere seconds you're standing at full attention
>Dash is even sneaking a hoof down between Pinkie's thighs
>"HEY!"
>a sharp pain in your arm brings you back to reality
>"What the hell are you doing here? And who is this?"
>Vinyl doesn't sound too pleased
>"I - hic - I'm Berrryyy!"
>she never really knew how to make an appropriate entrance
>not that yours was much better
"Dash invited me up here."
>you're having a tough time holding eye contact with Vinyl
>Pinkie has transistioned to lying down and taking everything Dash is throwing at her
>"Sure she did."
>Vinyl starts closing the door
>"Hey, no, let him it. I invited him."
>Dash actually paid attention and saves your ass
>Vinyl groans but opens the door for both of you
>you get inside, still watching the spectacle
>"Niiiiiice."
>Berry had a way with words
>Dash is full-on eating Pinkie's cookies
>"Dude, are you gonna stare all day?"
>Vinyl sure is a buzzkill sometimes
 
"Will you relax for a minute?"
>Vinyl looks surprised at that
>you sit down in the second couch
>watching Dash and Pinkie all the way
>Pinkie looks like she's in heaven
>her eyes are rolling back into her skull
>Berry sits down next to you, Vinyl across in the third couch
>"Mmmmmm..."
>Berry sounds so very relaxed
>so very attractive
>without realising, you've got your hand on her back
>stroking it gently
>scratching her neck
>Vinyl keeps going with those "Really, dude?" looks
>you swear to God you would kick her ass if she was closer
>as you work on Berry's stomach, you feel her gentle hoof on your leg
>there was never any explicit intention of this happening
>no plan
>yet here you are, slowly sliding your fingers through Berry's soft coat
>her gently rubbing your thighs
>all the while watching Pinkie and Dash going at it like two animals
>well, they were animals
>your hand reaches the lower body of Berry
>she purrs so very loudly
>you never really realised what a cutie she was
>she is rubbing your hardon through the fabric of your pants
>there's no point in being subtle, really
>Dash moaning and panting as Pinkie performs the lewdest of acts is really getting you going
>"Dude, are you fucking kidding me?"
>again Vinyl has to be the tough shit
>you glare at her
>"I've been trying to get with you all night, and you go with this cheap slut?"
>wait what
 
>you're not really sure what she means
>but it's not like you'd say no to getting her in the shack
"Well, why don't you join in on the fun, then?"
>Vinyl just snorts at you
>"What, now you want a threesome all of a sudden? Who do you think I am?"
>she shakes her head
>of all people to speak, Pinkie is the one
>"Oh, come one Scratchieee, stop being such a maddy McMadderson."
>the look on Vinyl's face is absolutely priceless
>a mixture of anger and confusion
>"Yeeaaah, you're no fuuun."
>even Berry is chipping in
>this is too rich
>apparently it's too much for poor Vinyl
>"YOU THINK I'M SOME CHEAP WHORE, HUH?!"
>you can't help it
>you just have to reply
"But you just said you wanted to get with me."
>if looks could kill, you would be dead a million times over
>she opens her mouth to speak
>and closes it again
>instead, Berry decidies to speak
>"I think, she, she's jealoush."
>"Am not!"
>oh whatever
>you don't care much for arguing with her
>you've got Berry right here next to you
>and your hands have just reached her privates
>she seems to enjoy this so very much
>she can't even focus on her dry-hoof-job any more
>all she can manage is moans and panting as you slide your fingers into her
>out the corner of your eye, you notice Vinyl glancing ever so often
 
>Berry is panting for more as your fingers are doing their very best
>ponies are always impressed with your fingers
>especially in this situation
>you alternate between pumping quickly and slowly sliding your fingers in and out of her
>with your second hand you nuzzle her cheek and ears
>Vinyl is still watching, her eyes shifting between you and Berry as well as Pinkie and Dash
>Pinkie has apparently gotten a strap-on out and is plowing Dash like there's no tomorrow
>you feel Berry trembling at your touch
>her moans have become high-pitched squeals
>you keep up your good work and she rewards you with an extraordinarily loud orgasm
>through the corner of your eye you see Vinyl biting her lower lip
>she seems to be fighting a losing battle with her own hoof
>it is slowly, but surely, moving lower and lower down her own body
>you make sure to give her a good show
>sliding your drenched fingers out of Berry, you put them near her muzzle
>she looks you right in the eye as she slowly suck her juices off of them
>although doing her very best to muffle it, you hear a moan escape Vinyl's throat
>which is quite a feat, considering Dash's loudness
>Berry is giving you this look
>this amazing look
>she doesn't even have to speak
>you know exactly what she wants
 
>even you don't have to say anything
>she moves before you can even nod approvingly
>despite her large intake of alcohol she somehow manages to get up on all fours quite gracefully
>or maybe you're too drunk to notice her wobbling
>nevertheless, she has her ass up high and face down low
>she is looking back at you as she lifts her tail
>her beautiful slit and incredibly tight anus is on full display
>it takes you two attempts to get off your belt
>but once you do, your pants and boxers fly off at the speed of light
>as your dick sees the light of day, you notice a gasp escaping Vinyl's throat
>feels good man
>you slowly rub your cock up and down Berry's slit, eliciting long, lustfull moans
>after just 10 seconds of this, she speaks
>"For fucks sake, come on!"
>she's not mad
>simply eager
>you pride yourself on never letting a women hanging
>so you hilt the grape-colored queen of drinking
>she is so wet you almost slip all the way in
>and dear God is she tight
>you honestly did not expect this from her
>as you slowly start thrusting into Berry's tight cunt, you lock eyes with Dash
>she's in the exact same position, except she's slamming into Pinkie
>you exchange cheeky smiles and nod
>you actually manage to go at the same speed
>eyes locked the entire time
>Dash bites her lower lip and makes sultry faces at you
>it's driving you absolutely nuts
>you almost forget about Berry
>Vinyl isn't even hiding her eagerness any more
>she's pleasuring herself fully
 
>thrusting into Berry like this is driving you absolutely insane
>you can feel yourself approaching the end very quickly
>you're not interested in ending this so quickly
>so you decide to pull out and lay down on the couch
"Come on and sit down."
>Berry gives you a dirty look
>just as she is lowering her rear onto you face, you look at Vinyl
>at this point her eyes are sick with jealousy
>you quickly look from you raging hardon back to her
>and you give her the smuggest look you could ever form
>just then, everything goes purple
>she smells divine
>like the finest of wines in the entire world
>but you're not going to focus on her cunt
>her ass needs attention as well
>you waste no time with teasing
>in one fluid motion you insert your tongue
>Berry gasps sharply and trembles
>you enjoy making her shiver
>you thrust your tongue into her as best you can
>with careful licks you take care of every nook of her insides
>Berry probably isn't used to this, or you're fantastic
>she is moaning louder than when you were thrusting your dick into her
>as you're going at it, you suddenly feel something wet on your cock
>it's most definitely a mouth
>but you can't see whose it is
>you just enjoy the spontanoeus blowjob
>whoever is providing it is quite the expert
>you can now hear Berry slurping on something
>you can only imagine what's going on on top of you
>lucky for you ponies are relatively light
 
>you can't fight this expert pony sucking your dick
>within seconds you reach climax and shoot your seed into her mouth
>wave after wave of semen spray into that pony's mouth
>and like the expert she is, she swallows all of it
>as you ride your climax, you slap Berry's ass as hard as you can
>you can hear her muffled moans from above
>all the while your tongue is massaging the inside of her anus
>you keep slapping her and with your left hand you grab her tail
>coupled with the pulling, it's enough to send Berry over the edge once more
>a flood of her juices stream down your face
>you greedily lap it all up
>the taste is spectacular
>after riding out her spasms, Berry collapses on top of you
>she is panting and heaving
>maybe she's finally had enough
>while you did just come inside a pony's mouth, you're still ready for more
>chances likes this don't come often
>after wiggling free from underneath the two ponies, you get to see your mystery mare
>as suspected, Vinyl was behind the skilled blowjob
>although her coat is white, you spot semen on the edge of her mouth
>she's giving you a sultry look
>it doesn't seem like she's done just yet
>Dash and Pinkie are STILL going at it, too
>these two have some mad stamina
 
>you get over to Vinyl and lower yourself down
>you're eye to eye with her
>those red eyes are one of the most beautiful things you have ever seen
>before she can do anything, you start licking off the semen
>surprisingly it doesn't taste too bad
>Vinyl sticks out her tongue and helps you clean the mess
>the two of you are exchanging a mixture of saliva and semen with your tongues
>playing with it together
>until you finally lock your lips
>thus commences the greatest make out session of your life
>Vinyl is agressively attacking your tongue
>but you're not giving her an inch
>your tongues go everywhere inside both of your mouths
>down her throat, around your teeth
>before you know it, your boner is at full capacity again
>and you have somehow moved to the couch
>you're lying on top of Vinyl, hands exploring her beautiful body
>she's grinding herself up and down your bare leg
>it's getting completely soaked
>the moans of Pinkie Pie and Dash are still going strong
>and it is intoxicating
>all you can think of is fucking this mare senseless
 
>you can't wait to make Vinyl nothing more than a moaning slut underneath you
>after all the shit you had to put up with tonight
>you lift her up agressively and force her head down into the couch
>she seems to enjoy the rougher side of things
>so rough you shall give her
>with little regard for foreplay, you position yourself at her anus
>"Oh, yes!"
>you haven't even entered her and she's already starting
>this is going to be good
>with a calculated thrust, you penetrate her abnormally tight anus
>you would never have believed you would fit inside there
>but here you are, slowly forcing your dick into Vinyl
>she is at a complete loss for words as she lies there
"Not such a tough shit now, are you?"
>there was no way you were gonna let her go easy
>all she can manage for a response is incoherent mumbling and groaning
"Yeah, I thought so."
>and with those words you pull back
>she gasps along the way
>now begins the fun
>you slam into her as hard as physically possible
>her scream of pleasure overrides any other sound in the house
>"MORE!"
>you do pride yourself on being orderly
>you pick up a good, fast rythm as you pump in and our of her tight anus
>it almost feels surreal
>it's so incredibly good
>so warm and tight
>you lock eyes with Pinkie, who is thrusting Dash vigorously with her strapon
>you enter a competition of speed
>one you were bound to lose
>but Pinkie's deep gaze alongside pumping into Vinyl
>it's too much
>you're getting so very close
 
>you lose all sense of time and space as you feel your climax approaches
>you do notice Vinyl groaning even more than before
>white foam has started forming in her mouth
>god damn you never knew you were this good
>this pushes you over the edge
>with a heavy thrust you seal the deal
>you spurt your juice into Vinyl's ass
>as you do so she seems to come as well
>her entire body goes into an extreme spasm
>she is flailing her limbs everywhere
>hot shit you must have hit the spot
>she can't even formulate moans any longer
>it's all groaning
>you hear Dash having a strong climax as well
>while continually shooting your sperm into Vinyl you look down at her
>her eyes have rolled into the back of her head
>more white foam has appeared
>it's now soaking the couch
>strangely enough, she isn't moving at all
>her orgasm seemed to last but a moment
>now she is as peaceful as ever
>but yours is still going somehow
>there isn't room for the last surges of seed in her anus, so you pull out
>you shoot it all over her magnificent ass
>as you let go of her, she slumps onto the couch in extacy
>you lean back and admire your work
"God damn, Vinyl, that was amazing."
>no repsonse
>you nudge her ass
"Yo, Vinyl. You with us?"
>still no response
>now slightly nervous, you look at her face
>her eyes are cold, distant
>the foam has stopped forming
>she hasn't even closed her mouth
"Vinyl?"
 
>before you can do anything, the door slams open
>"Okay, everyone ou- What the fuck is going on in here?!"
>a police pony has stormed into the room
>the entire scene freezes on the spot
>Dash with her strapon inside Pinkie's anus
>Berry sleeping on the couch
>you sitting next to an unresponsive Vinyl
>the police pony's eyes go wide
>"CHIEF! GET UP HERE RIGHT NOW!"
>he's screaming at the top of his lungs
>Pinkie decides to open her mouth
>"This, uh, isn't what it looks like?"
>the police pony simply glares at her before rushing to Vinyl
>he complete ignores you as he checks her eyes and pulse
>"Shit, shit, SHIT! CHIEF, WE NEED MEDICAL ATTENTION RIGHT NOW!"
>another police pony briefly enters the room before rushing downstairs
>"WHAT THE FUCK DID SHE TAKE?!"
>Berry has finally awoken
>she is scared shitless
>Pinkie Pie is sobbing
>"I-it's P-party Z", Dash stutters through her own sobs
>"FUCK!"
>the police pony does his best to grab Vinyl
>"HELP ME OUT!"
>he's practically screaming in your face
>you do your best to carry the DJ
>you don't even get the time to put on clothes
>a third police pony enters the room
>"The three of you, with me. You're under arrest."
>Pinkie is full on crying
>"W-what? Why?"
>Berry sounds like a frightened child
>"For the use of Party Z and supplying it to an endangered species."
>he nods at you as he says so
>the three of them break down
>you just help carry Vinyl outside
>what the fuck went wrong
 
>you make your way outside
>ponies are leaving the party as you rush through the house with Vinyl
>ponies gasp and cry at the sight
>"GET THE FUCK OUT OF THE WAY!"
>the police pony is trying his best to get the situation under control
>he still has to push multiple ponies away
>you see several medical ponies outside
>they rush to you as you get out
>you don't understand what they're saying, but it worries you
>they take over Vinyl's body and put her on a cart
>they start rushing away with her
>"You! With me!"
>the police pony tosses you a blanket before running after the cart
>you quickly wrap yourself up and run with him
>the adrenaline is giving you newfound strength as you rush alongside the cart
>you see medical ponies doing their best to save Vinyl
>tears are forming in your eyes as you run
>this was all your fault
>and now you were most likely going to jail for the rest of your life
>but you deserved it
>you should have stopped it
>as you reach the hospital you're crying loudly
>the doctors rush Vinyl inside
>you follow them, but far slower than before
>the police pony doesn't seem to care about you
>he's just following the doctors
>all of you turn a corner inside the hospital and the doctors disappear into a room with Vinyl
>you break down and slump to the floor
>you let all your emotions loose
>crying and sobbing
>pleading to God
>but it's no use
>mere minutes later, a doctor returns
>"She didn't make it."
 
>and such it happened
>you were reduced to nothing more but a shell
>a broken man sitting in a hospital hall
>bawling your eyes out
>the police pony just watched
>jaded eyes full of sadness as he waited
>waited for you to regain some kind of decency
>it took you half an hour to calm down
>half an hour of intense crying and profound sobbing
>when you had given all that you could give, the police pony approached you
>"I know this must be difficult for you, but I need you to tell me everything that happened."
>all you could do was nod and talk
>with an emptiness in your voice
>your mind blank as you recounted the tales of that evening
>the night Vinyl Scratch died
>and as you finish your tale, you do not resist
>you simply lift your arms for the cuffs
>and you slump behind the police pony as the two of you leave the hospital in silence
>at the police station you tell them everything once more
>Pinkie Pie, Rainbow Dash and Berry Punch have all been here
>each of them are now sitting in a cell
>paying for the crimes they committed
>and you?
>you watch Ponyville from the window of your house
>your good old house
>you are a free man
>after all, you did nothing wrong
>yes, life goes on
>your life continues
>your life inside your house
>not a single pony ever speaks to you any more
>"The Grim Reaper" they call you
>all you have now are books and your own company
>all because of that one fateful night
 
End.