>You stand in the doorway, blinded by the light from inside your new home.
>Too fucking bright that you cover your face with your strangely light piss colored hands.
>The door shuts behind you.
>As it does, it pushes you into the blazing white light.
>Trying to walk, there's no effect of such an action.
>You just slowly float forward with your hands still topping your eyes.
>Something stops you from floating forward.
>"H-hello, master."
>The soft, calm female voice is coming on your left side.
>Slowly lowering your hands and opening your eyes, you're face to face with a familiar tealish blue eyes.
>She has a sweet smile, yet you don't trust it for a second.
>Seems like she's holding her libidinous side very well.
>Still, you don't trust that shit for a minute.
>"Would you like t-to..." A redden colour flows on her cheeks, "Do it?"
>You hand off a slate face before you respond.
"I am so sorry, Fluttershy, but I don't roll that way."
>"O-oh. O-okey," She sounds a little lower and pouts, "We could take it slow then."
>As she says this, you do the running man with ease.
>"Ahem."
>Stop and meet her sulked face.
"Sorry, just going to have fun with this magic floating for awhile."
>"Did you at least hear me?"
>You then grab her and hug the crap out of her.
"Yup! I'm fine with it, you lovable ball of cuteness."
>Her smile and rosy shade on her face comes back.
>"That... that's wonderful."
>You let go of her and let her back in her floating state.
>Thoroughly scanning where you are, you just conclude on what you can see.
>It's so... white and empty.
>Feels like a resemblance of purgatory.
"This isn't bad. It's not that good, but, it's not that bad."
>"It's so-so." States you're new partner.
"Huh... sure wouldn't mind some music."
>Thinking of some kind of tune in your head, you are able to clearly hear it.
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>Huh... sounds even better than what you thought.
>"It sounds so... serene."
>You shift out of thought and look at your friend.
"Wait, you can hear it too?"
>She gives out a dainty giggle.
>"Of course, silly. Anything you imagine here actually happens."
"Masturbating hedgehog... that will make everything so much faster."
>"I like hedgehogs." Your friend sweetly says to make a conversation.
'But wait! Lets have fun with this before we get serious.'
>"That's not a good idea, Fifty."
"Woah, woah. You can also hear my thoughts?"
>She seems unamused at your response.
>"Such as I said before, but I shall make it more bold. Anything that happens in your mind, happens here."
"Why is that?"
>She slaps her adorable face face with her hoof.
>Lowering it down, she takes a deep breath.
>"All this magic around us, this is linked with your brain. Ever since you inhaled it, "
"But wait, wouldn't you be able to control it as well? With you breathing it in and all."
>She shakes her head and titters
>"That one is a good question. For you see, I am part of this magic. As this place was created, I was as well. I am merely a descendant of this place."
"Huh. In a odd way, that makes sense."
>"Why yes, it does..." She appears to rub her hooves to one another. "So... are you sure you don't want to go through... initiation?"
>She turns around and shakes her rear.
'Her great, big, soft, fu-'
'Nope, no no. Don't do it. Stay clean. Straight edge, remember?'
>You clear your throat, and swipe some drool off your face.
"Nice try Flutters. Like I said, may be some other time."
>As she turns around, her face doesn't shift into any form of sadness.
>Rather, the pink blushed face on her shifts a little harder to a red tint.
>"You still have something for me." She says in a musical way.
"Yes, yes. Just... not at the moment. We just need to-"
>Something gently bumps into you and grips around your torso.
>You look down and see the lavender pink mane covering her.
>She turns her head upward, staring at you with bedroom eyes.
>"Oh, come on. Please? It just... won't go away."
>Your chest feels some sort of moisture expanding.
>You pry the desperate mare off and look at your shirt.
"Fluttershy! Did you just piss on me?!"
>She turns to her left and covers her face in her mane.
>"N-no... it's something... different."
>You remove your shirt, and smell it.
'Smells like... bananas and peaches?'
>You glance over to see her face still deep in her mane.
'Better do this quick.'
>You lick the mare's mark on your white v-neck T-shirt.
'Weird... it even taste like it!'
>Now your face is covered in the T-shirt and lick it, as if it were a hot day and the shirt was freshly scooped up ice cream.
>There is a faint sound of fluttering wings and it draws in closer.
>As it goes to a noticeable distance, you stop the licking.
>The sound of flapping wings continue on.
>Lowering your shirt, you see the mare is in your personal space.
>With those on the pull eyes clearly in view of her face.
>"Care to... have some more?" She seductively says.
>You shift around to put your shirt back on and maintain a straight face.
"No, no. No. J-just fine..."
>She rubs the lower half of herself on your shirt, the  stain comes back.
>Only this time, it's much more bigger and warmer than the last.
>"You know you want to."
>Biting the lower part of your lip, you try to find an excuse.
"Oh my! We really should get to work!"
>The mare is agitated and lets out a groan.
>"This isn't over. But, you are right. If you won't work on me, may as well get to amusing others."
>You crack your fingers, and grow some confidence.
'This song is getting quite old. Let's get something a little more motivational.
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>Both of you patiently wait for the 30 second intro of the song to go by.
>"Huh, it's not bad... that is, if you like it."
>You turn around to face her and smugly smile.
"My dear, this is what I live by." You say with confidence.
>As you imagine P0nyville in your head, the environment slowly appears around you.
>It begins with the dusty, dirt topped off with some grass right under your feet and spreads across the land.
>Then a few houses are laced around.
>Finishing off with a light blue sky.
'Shit, feels like I just entered an Animus.'
"Good start, time to add some specific designs."
>You float around and set Twi's house, Anons' and finally, the star of the show, right at the edge of the town.
"There we are, time for everything else."
>After a minute and some intense thinking, everything is where it needs to be.
>Yet, you can't escape the feeling but something is missing.
>Your companion taps your shoulder.
>It grabs your attention, so you face her.
"Yes?"
>"Aren't you forgetting about everyp0ny that lives here?"
"Right! Nice call, my sweet, little filly, you!"
>As you cuddle her a little, a familiar warmth grows around your torso.
>If only that was emotions fucking up your stomach.
>OK, a little.
>But it later becomes another pool of the mare's homemade juice.
>You ignore it and set all the characters that seem the utmost importance.
>There's Twi, Rainbow, Pinkie, Rarity, some orange background pony, and a Fluttershy to complete the set.
>Your Fluttershy goes over to the one you created.
>"Why did you create one? Am I not enough?" She says jealously.
>"Because this one gets our protagonist, you belong to me." You say while laughing.
>"Oh... sorry." She says in a sheepish way.
>You extend your arm and pat her head.
"Now, now. There's no need to be upset."
>As you say this, a lawnmower comes out of nowhere and runs right past you to.
>It slowly rises and flies off into the sky and then, reaches warp speed.
>"Huh."
"Didn't know those can happen. Back to the subject."
>You turn around and face the 6 p0nies.
>Time for the pièce de résistance!"
>You imagine a man similar to you.
>5"11', dark green skin, clothed in a charcoal coloured tuxedo with a red business tie and finally, sharp shoes on his feet.
"Perfect."
>You place him next to the 6 mares.
"Now," You place a cloud in the sky and teleport, along with your Fluttershy on it, "Let us watch, shall we?"
>You snap your fingers and watch the characters you spawned go along their normal day.
>You look around town and see everything going peacefully and conclude it by looking at Anon."
"Hmm, everything seems nor-... well... that only took a few seconds."
>You and Fluttershy look at Anon being jumped by the Fluttershy created down there.
>She viciously rips his clothes off and starts humping his leg.
>"O-oh... my goodness..." Your companion quietly speaks out.
"Don't worry, I'll tone down the rape mode on her."
>The Fluttershy going through the hump session stops and climbs to Anon's crotch.
>Your friend raises her hoof.
>Wait. After this... it's getting fascinating."
"You still got it, don't you?"
>She looks away from the session and to you.
>"If you won't please my needs, then I shall look at what I should be doing."
>A slight slish sound is heard.
"Flutters... are you-"
>"Shhh!"
>You sit down and view the forced intercourse process going on down there.
>Nothing special, Anon forced down with the Fluttershy on top of him.
>The rest are watching in amazement, except Rarity taking photos with a camera.
'Fucking gossip bitch.'
>A slight tap is felt on your leg.
"No Fluttershy, I won't do it."
>"Well someone won't help their partner rub one out, now will he?"
>You turn to view her and see a mare prepared in a missionary position.
"...Goddamn you're very persistent."
>The cotton candy colored tail swifts side to side.
"Fine... but only this once."
>"Yay!" She nervously whispers.
>You look away and insert a finger into the moist entrance.
>"H-hey!"
"Whoops! Wrong hole!"
>You force yourself to look at her sensitive parts to do it correctly.
>And insert the finger in her marehood.
>As it slowly goes in, she squirms around.
'Shit, you're barely halfway in.'
>As the finger finally gets in, her wings extend.
>"Keep on going." She mumbles.
>You increase the pace a little and insert another finger.
>The temptress moans even louder.
>"I-I'm going t-to-"
>And the river floweth forwards!
>Taking out your fingers, you place them into your mouth for a brief second.
'Sweet buttery almonds, that's great.'
>Taking them out and whiping them across your pants, you're aware that she has seen this.
"How long have you-"
>"All of it."
"...I don't complain about your rubbing to those two, you won't complain about this, deal?"
>"Deal," A sly smile creeps on her, "Just give me of what you taste."
"Fine, do what you must." You sat with a deadpan face.
>She fusses over your jeans for a while, but manages it
>"O-oh... Uhh..." Her cheeks turn back to the familiar crimson hue.
"What? Let me guess, too small?"
>"No, not all all."
"Just get sucki- ohh."
'Now it finally reaches full mass'
>Few minutes pass by, lot of sucking yada, yada, yada. Your climax happens.
>She guzzles down the spermicles and backs away with filled cheeks
>You zip up your pants and get up.
>As she notices this, she swallows the rest and tries to speak.
>"Where are you going?"
"I think we're done for today, but don't worry, I'll be back tomorrow, alright?"
>She nods and wipes her mouth with a piece of the cloud.
"OK, I'll see you soon."
>"Please, don't be gone for too long!"
>The door escalates to the cloud.
>As you reach the handle, the door is slightly ajar.
'Shit...'
>You push it forward, and see Vato and InfernalDragonFlame standing outside.
>Immediately, you walk out and shut the door.
"H-hey guys! What's going on?"
>They give each other a smile, and look back at you.
>"Took your sweet ass time in there, amigo?"
>Uhhhh..." You scratch the back of your head a bit, "A little. Some of the characters got into a misfit, that's all."
>"A little." Your warm friend states. "Are you sure nothing else, Fi'ty?"
>A smack of a cane is heard to your left.
>"WHAT IN THE PISS ARE YOU GUYS DOING? EITHER WRITE LIKE THE WORKERS FROM WHERE EL VATO CAME FROM, OR SHOVE OFF!"
>He moves the cane in the direction that you guys entered in this Hall of Stories.
>You and your friends run past the luxurious ass, and head for the double doors that lead to the exit.
>As the doors are shut, the three of you catch your breath.
>"So, how was it in there?"
>You and the two of your associates turn and see the ice colored filly with the incredibly masculine voice.
>"Es bien," Says your green carded friend, "Yet, our miscolored friend here must had a great time."
"Nope. Nothing special."
>"Come on, it mustn't be that bad."
"Just... some adjustments needed to be fixed with my Fluttershy, that's all. Hey,anyonehungry? BecauseIsuream! Comeon!"
>"Calm the fuck down man," Speaks the tough skinned reporter, "Just go ahead and tell her what you did."
>"Yeah. I know you're all new and such, but at least you enjoyed it, right?"
>You shift your eyes from left and right a few times.
"Well-"
>"Hey, come on. You guys are blocking the doors!"
>Behined the Snowdrop like p0ny, is a Fluttershy wearing a vestment.
>"Sorry, just talking about our experience, Fi'ty here was going to say first."
>The high figure Fluttershy looks directly at your eyes for a moment, then to the others.
>"You guys move along, I wish to speak with him for a while."
>"Not a problem, señorita."
>They all walk down the hall, leaving you with the sacred mare.
>"So, you dipped your fingers in her and she sucked you off?"
>You're stupefied by the accurate brief description of the powerful preacher.
"How did you know?"
>"I've seen these happen to newcomers. And your zipper is not only down, but there's a little stain next to it."
>Looking down to your pants, you see a patch of spare joy juice.
>"Next time, bring a stain stick."
>She laughs and walks off.
"...Fuck it, not a bad first day."
 
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