>You are Anonymous.
>Chillin out in Celestia and Luna's old castle.
>Or is it Twilight's now?
>Who knows.
>Either way, this place is awesome.
>You've been spending all day figuring out where all the secret passages are in this castle to better escape Nutterrapist's clutches.
>Heading down an abandoned hallway filled with pony armor, you see a torch that looks just slightly different than all the others.
>Huh.
>You go check it out and pull on it.
>The wall spins and places you in a closed off room with a hole in the ceiling.
"Well. That's cool."
>You reach to grab the torch again.
>It's not there.
>Weird.
>All there is on the wall is a hole.
>A hole in the wall.
>"Oh Aaaanon."
>Oh shit.
>You look through the hole.
>Yellowwings is looking back at you.
"Great. Can you pull the torch for me please?"
>"I don't think so Anon. Why don't you pull it yourself?"
>You groan.
"Fine."
>You reach through the hole and your hand push into somewhere warm and fleshy.
>Ripping it back out, you find it covered in shit.
"WHAT THE FUCK."
>"Mmmm... I think you have to try again Anon..."
>And that's the story of how you were forced to fist Fluttershy's asshole for ten hours.