>You wake up, huddled in your blankets.
>It… still smells like Fem.
>Or… is it Rainbow Dash?
>You give it another cuddle, and press your face against it.
>Nope, that’s your Femmy.
>Why’d she have to go and steal your sheets?
>Now they smell like her.
>Not that you’re complaining.
>You give your blanket another quick facepress.
>Why does it smell so nice?
>Good thing you don’t have a final today.
 
A. Stay in bed.
B. Breakfast
C. Study
 
 
>Time for some breakfast.
>Not gonna change out of your pajamas.
>Too comfortable.
>Need to have a healthy start to your day.
>You open the door.
>And… Rainbow Dash is eating some cereal.
“Morning, dude. Why you up so early?”
>Didn’t really get much work done yesterday.
>Kinda just felt like it ended suddenly.
>On a real sour note.
>Not the first time you’ve ended something on a sour note, eh?
>You take a seat next to her and steal her spoon.
>She smirks.
“Go get your own!”
>She giggles and slides the bowl back to her.
>You don’t feel like cooking… but… guess you have to now.
>Question is… how much are you making?
 
A. Two eggs.
B. Three eggs.
C. Four eggs.
 
 
>Huh, would you look at that?
>I took a food break and now I really don’t wanna write this scene.
>Never write while satisfied.
>In any way.
[spoiler]When was the last time we made the sex?[/spoiler]
>You crack a few eggs.
>What defines a few?
“You’re making some for me, right?”
>Egh… I don’t even wanna think of food.
>Okay, I’ve learned my lesson.
>I must deprive myself of everything and anything to make my writing better.
 
>So you share the eggs with Rainbow… both of you eating from the same plate.
>Hopefully she likes ketchup with her eggs.
>Or… is that just you?
>Fuck, what if it is just you?
“Anon, you doin’ okay?”
>You continue to shovel eggs, as your existential crisis boils and ruminates in your brain.
>The real problems are here. Breakfast time on a Monday.
>College.
 
A. Vidya.
B. Girls hall
C. Your room.
 
>You ask Rainbow Dash for her ID.
“The door’s open. You don’t need to see my card.”
>You walk over and check the door.
“See? It’s open!”
>You kick the door shut.
>Oh… whoops. Clumsy mistake. Can you get the card now?
>Dash sighs before fiddling in her pockets, pulling out the plastic.
“I swear… if you laugh…”
>She hands you the card.
>You turn it over and look at her picture.
>It’s kinda cute how dopey she looks here.
>You swipe the card through the reader and step through the door.
>Propping the door open, you take a look at the card one last time.
>And… perfectly timing your laughter with the closing of the door, tossing the card back out.
 
A. Twilight/Rarity
B. Pinkie
C. Fluttershy
 
 
 
>Pinkie time.
>You knock on her door.
>And… what happens when you knock on doors?
>You [spoiler]lose thousands in the stock market.[/spoiler]
“Hiya Nonny!”
>Hey there, Pinko.
>You walk into her room and hop onto the spare bed.
[spoiler]>inb4 desperate plug for Femanon[/spoiler]
“Need something? Study buddy? Juicy dirt on Femanon? Alcohol? Well, maybe not that last part! But I do have candy!”
>She displays a glass jar filled with several funsized bars and what not.
>From that Halloween Party that [spoiler]hasn’t been written yet[/spoiler]
>Sweet. Candy.
>You grab a handful from her jar, and sort them out, eating them individually.
 
A. small talk
B. business talk
C. bidniss talk
 
 
>So… Pinkie was never in the sorority?
“Yup! Aren’t I sneaky?”
>So… she wasn’t at any of the parties?
“Not really! I thought I told you this!”
>So… she didn’t try to seduce any guys or whatever?
“Nope?”
>Then… what was that deal with her trying to seduce you that one night?
>Her face turns the color of her hair.
“Wh-whaddya mean? Th-that was just part of the test!”
>Midterm week just ended. You’re sick of tests.
>You approach her.
>Does Pinkie like you?
“O-of course I like you! I like everypony!”
>Everypony?
>You’re gonna let that one slide….again.
>Bad jokes aside, Pinkie looks nervous…
>And you’ve gotten her on her heels.
 
A. Sweep her off her feet.
B. Tease her.
C. Abort Mission.
 
>She’s cute when she’s flustered.
“Wh-what is this all of the sudden?”
>She’s blushing hardcore right now.
>Didn’t think you’d ever see Pinkie like this.
>Insecure… unsure… and a slight tinge of frightened.
>This one will get her.
>You lean in slowly…
>Tilt your head, ever so slightly.
>Pinkie closes her eyes and does the same… waiting for you to make contact.
>So now she just kinda looks like she blinked while taking a duckface selfie for instagram.
>....
>Yeah, a bit of a stretch there too.
>You take a quick mental picture of that face.
>She opens her eyes, and realizes she’s kissing air.
>And she’s blushing.
>Nervous Pinkie is now probably the cutest thing in your mind right now.
>You pop another piece of candy.
 
A. bizniss
B. study
C. leave.
 
 
 
>You spring off the bed.
>Does Pinkie like you?
“Yeah, I like everyone… I thought I told you that!”
>Does she think you’re a cutie?
“W-what?”
>Pinkie looks confused, trying to read what game you’re playing.
>Joke’s on her, you only play [spoiler]League[/spoiler]
>Also, the fact that you’re currently trolling Pinkie right now is a new notch in your belt.
>Congrats.
>You ask her if she wants to go… mano y mano.
>Then you’d be a sorority sister for sure…
“Anon, you’re silly.”
>She giggles and kisses you on the cheek.
[spoiler]>~ omg that was so hot, then you cum everywhere[/spoiler]
 
End Day 43.
 
[spoiler]Press Alt+F4 for easy mode[/spoiler]
“Mano y mano, huh?”
>Pinkie giggles and starts… undressing?!
>Not complaining.
>You actually kinda like what you see so far.
>She undoes her bra, baring her breasts for you; pink nipples accenting the color of her skin.
“Well, what are ya waiting for, slowy pokey? Are we gonna do this or what?”
>You slowly remove your clothes.
>Is she… serious right now?
“Double stuffed serious!”
>So she wants it double, huh?
“Ah- nonono… not like that.”
>She gets on top of your naked body.
“We’re doing this for funsies, ‘kay?”
>K.
>Pinkie fucks like a legless man in a bouncy house.
>Bouncing up and down uncontrollably hard, incapable of maintaining balance, placing her arms on whatever she can find.
>But for reasons beyond you, this is oddly enjoyable.
>Maybe it’s because you’re fucking in AJ's and Fem’s old bed.
>You really need to start having sex in YOUR bed…
>You’re ruining things for people.
“Isn’t this fun?!”
>You tell her to keep it down.
“isn’t this fun?”
>Her whispers are still really loud.
>And despite how much closer you’re feeling, it’s almost like Pinkie’s demeanor hasn’t changed.
>Still has that hyperactive smile on her face.
>Like… the nerve endings of her genitals have been entirely numbed by a lobotomy.
>Um… oh, your boner’s dead?
>>>/d/
 
 
 
Day 42/43 Summary
Fucked Pinkie
Behind on Studies
Sleepy