>That same night
>You are Fluttershy hovering home
>Leaving a trail of tears behind
>That mean old witch has Anon in her grasp
>You wanted to be brave for Anon
>But instead you scurried away like a coward
>You felt so bad
>You felt so wrong
>But you were just a filly what could you do?
>"Fluttershy what's wrong? You look like you've just ran away from a mean old witch!" Your mother saw you and came to comfort
>Oh yeah.
>You had parents with social status.
Oh mother it was so horrible! I-I followed Anon a-and he I found he lives at an old Orphanage with this mean old lady a-and-
>"Ssh,ssh, there, there Dear it'll be okay, well talk about it with you father once he gets home, okay?" Your mother hugs and comforts you
>Once your Dad got home
>You explain to your parents about Anon's life and him dealing with the mean old lady
>"What?! Some old hag is doing our Anon wrong?! Well will just have to pay a visit tomorrow at this slave driving place!" You father said in a rage.
>"Now dear calm down, you know how you are when you get worked up" You mother said trying to ring your Dad down back to earth
>"I'm sorry Tulip, but this puts me in a worse mood than that time I got my wing bent the wrong way!" He said in annoyance
>Your mother rolled her eyes and chuckled
>"Don't worry sweetie will take a visit to Anon's place of stay after the two of you finish school okay?"
>You nod your head still feeling sorry for poor Anon
>You take yourself to bed soon after.
>The next day you are Anon
>You are waking up in your old creaky bed
>You rub your eyes
>You didn't sleep very well, crying yourself to sleep and all...
>You look out the window
>It was a nice day
>You take a deep breathe
>You go to the bathroom and use it
>You help the younger ones brush their teeth
>The younger ones were very accepting of you
>You were almost like an older brother to them
>It felt rather good
>You didn't have a whole wardrobe to choose from
>A few shirts and pants
>3 pairs of underwear, which you washed and took care of regularly since not alot of p0nys you knew wore them...
>You were considered weird for wearing them in the first place
>But you were only human...
>Even before school started you had a small list of chores to do then
>Gretchen that old hag always knew how to push you around
>You took notice that she had a more constant look upon you
>With a very weird look on face
>Almost as if she wanted something more out of you...
>You didn't like it
>You didn’t like it one freaking bit.
>After serving you and the other little ones breakfast
>You get yourself ready for school
>You pack your bag and get things together
>You figured you didn't bother making lunch since Fluttershy always brought you something.
>Before you could walk out the door you stopped by the old Hag
>"Where do ya think you're going monkey?" She said in her raspy voice
>You look around as if you had missed something
Um...To school?
>She smiles and looks at you steadily; she shakes her head and replies
>"Not today you're not, I seem to have recollection about wanting to know about the birds and the bees, that right?" She said rubbing her chin with a sly smirk
>Your eyes grew wide as you knew something was amiss
>"I can see as to why you'd want to know, seein as how ya got yourself a nice little filly by your side" She chuckles
>Was she talking about Fluttershy?
>Probably so
>But what did she have to do with anything about it all
I-I don't really understand where you're going with this...
>Gretchen leers at you
>"Where your going is to mah bed room ya monkey, come on I ain't got all day!" She said heading to her room
>You were so confused
>Why the bedroom?
>Did she have birds and bees in there?
>No that's stupid...but what the heck was going on?
>You set down your things by the door
>You go to Gretchen's bedroom
>"Lock the door, monkey!"
>You do as she says
>"Now then...come sit on the bed with me, boy~" She says in a less harsh tune.
>Not going to school today
>Calling you "Boy" instead of "Monkey"
>All said less harsh tune
>something wasn't right at all
>You felt as though you should get yourself out of this situation
>Screw the birds and the bees at this point!
Gretchen, I really think I should go to school, my friends and Fluttershy will be waiting and-
>Gretchen looks at you sternly then just snickers to herself
>What was so freaking funny to her?
>"You really think that little whore will satisfy you? Now you get over here right now! I wants’ me a cup of sugar" She gave a weird smile
>You looked at the door
>You were already late for school
>And if you ran, where would you go?
>You knew not a whole lot of p0nys would help you, besides Fluttershy's parents butt...
>With the thoughts running through your head Gretchen grabs you by the shoulder
>"Come on boy! Why do ya want ta be with some Fluttershy, when ya got O'l Gretchen here, eh?" She said pulling you close to her
>She smelled of weird perfumes and other things you dared not question on
Gretchen? Is this the birds and the bees?
>You really wanted this to be over with
>Gretchen, in raspy voice, laughs at you.
>"We’re not by a long shot, boy! Now take off dem there pants and get yerself on the bed, don't know why you even wear them in the first place anyhow..." Gretchen instructed
>Take off your pants??
>Nuh-uh, this is where you were drawing the line.
I-I don't want to...
>"What was that boy?" She said annoyed now
I said don't want to!
>There was an awkward silence
>She laughs at you again
>That stupid laugh of hers
>You hated it
>You hated it so much...
>"So what ya can't handle an old broad like me? Then how in the hell are ya gonna handle a small thing like that what's her face, Flitterquiet?" She said mocking you
>Was this a game now?
>Was she challenging you?
I'm not afraid of you, Old Hag!
>She leers again at you
>"Prove it, boy." She simply said with a sly smirk
>She gestured her eyes to your pants
>In a disgusted sigh you begin to undo your pants
>They drop to the floor
>Gretchen scoots them aside
>You could feel like she had you in clutches now
>She leans in and puts your head to her nose
>She takes a deep breath of your scent
>"Mmmm, boy I gotta say for a monkey you do keep yerself nice and clean" She tussles your hair
Um...thank you?
>"Don't thank me yet boy, now help me get these here panty hoes off." She said turning around and lifting her hind hoof
>You carefully pull off the garment from her aged figure
>She started to smell weird now
>Way weirder than normal
>"Alright, now help me unzip this gown" She asks
>You slowly unzip the gown
>She lets it drops to the floor and scoots it away to the side like your pants
>There stood Gretchen without gown
>She had some weird underwear straps that connected with her socks...
>"What's the matter boy, ain't ya ever seen a garter-belt before??" she laughs
No, I haven't...
>Quiet honestly you didn't want to
>Especially not on a body like hers...
>"Eh, can't please'em all, speakin which, what's wrong with you down there? Ya broke or somethin?" She points to your underwear
>You didn't know where she was getting at
>You wished this would stop being weird and just she would telling what was going on in the first place
>Then again...
>You really wished this would all stop right now.
I'm not broken! I-I don't even know what you're trying to do!
>You just a young kid, a kid who had knows Idea what the heck he just got himself into...
>Gretchen laughs
>"Well then here boy lets give it a little jump start then!" she pushes you back on the
>She begins to rub her body on top of yours
>She does this while looking into your eyes
>All the while you could feel your wiener getting hotter by the second
>"Mmm, that's the ticket, boy! I can feel ya gettin started up!" Gretchen said excited
>What in the absolute fudge was going on??
>You could feel wetness down near your junk
>Gretchen begins to feel your package
>"Heh, guess you got alot in ya that need ta be let loose" She pulls away your underwear now
>You wanted this all to stop now
Please Gretchen no more...
>"What was that? Speak up boy!" She yelled at you
I don't want anymore of this! I don't care if you beat me I just want this all to stop!
>You were fighting back tears at this point
>Gretchen leers, she looks at your lower half still standing on end, she then looks at your sniveling face
>"Eh fine, be that way! Difficult little bitch...Ya not the right size for me anyhow!" She said going over to her night stand to get her cigarettes
>You get off her bed
>You pick up your pants
>You were about to pick up your underwear as well but you were stopped
>"Leave'em..." She said looking at you sternly
>You didn't know why she said to
>But you didn't care
>You wanted to be left alone
>Before you left you could hear behind the door Gretchen breathing deeply and exhaling roughly
>With some audible moaning and...Buzzing?
>Through it all you felt traumatized
>Even if you came to school late you knew you wouldn't feel up to anything after what you just went through
>You go to your bed and you lay there like a limp animal
>The younger ones questioned what happened
>You could only tell them to go play or do something else
>You didn't whine or sob loudly
>But you could still feel some tears roll down across your face.
>Meanwhile
>You are Fluttershy
>You waited for Anon at your usual passing spot
>You he didn't show up
>You thought he would be running a little late probably from dealing with that mean witch
>The school bell rang
>He still wasn't there
>It soon became lunch time
>You had a special lunch made for him and everything
>He wasn't there to eat it...
>Friends questioned where he was as well
>You didn't even know yourself
>And this worried you deeply to know that Anon might be hurt or worse...
>You try not to think about such things during class
>Once the final bell rang
>You race home to your parents you explain to them that he wasn't at school at all
>This worried them as well
>You Mother at least, you Dad however went into a tantrum
>"Don't worry Dear, will be paying a visit to see what's wrong and how he's doing, okay?" Your mother says
>This gives you some hope
>But still as you go with your parents up to the Orphanage
>You knew somehow Anon wasn't okay at all...