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>Be “The Times of Anon Sparkle Ch3: Lineage” in Equestria
>Its… been a while since you and Hoity first did… stuff…
>You pause and collect your thoughts
>Its been a while since you started your job
>You are Anon Sparkle, beloved son of Twilight Sparkle
>And today, you were on your way to…
>To…
>You take another pause and breathe deeply
>…To another client…
>You-
>You delay for another moment and then continue on
>You think it’s that mare who’s visiting from Canterlot
>That mare who likes to hit you in the flanks and-
>Deep breath
>She’s a ‘friend’. Like the others that mom says to go to
>A friend that is going to give you bits
>Bits that you and mom need
>A quick look around reveals something is not right
>The hostel should be around the corner
>And it should be easy to get to, but…
>It appears that the town is in some sort of enchantment
>As the roads are made of soap, several buildings are floating in the sky, and a checkerboard pattern is present across the land
>What the buck is going on?
 
>As you turn around you spot ponies being chased by pepper shakers, buffalos doing ballet, and weird lanky rabbits
>And you also spot a familiar unicorn up ahead
>Mom…
>Standing in front of a building, dancing around it, and showering it in magic
>She’s also grey…
>As in it looks like she was dusted and left to frolic
>Frolic?
>Mom was dancing, and smiling, and laughing
>You’ve never seen her this happy, ever
“M-Mom?”
>She stops and looks, then runs towards you sporting a huge grin
>”Hey! Anon!”
>*WHAM*
>Barreled right into you, and is giving you the biggest hug
>”Come on! Let’s go to the park. I wana play tag”
“Mom, are you feeling okay?”
>She drags you along
>”Of course, come on! Let’s go play”
>The next few hours were spent in a recolored and chaotic park
>Playing tag, climbing trees, dodging the rabbits, drinking the rain, and running around like idiots
>Smiling, a realization hit you
>For the first time in a long while, you two were having fun
 
>Then a wave of magic swept over everything
>It turned out that some sort of big-god-thing was messing with everyp0ny
>But the Elements of Harmony managed to defeat him!
>…but ruined the town in the process
>Buildings were upturned, some smashed to pieces
>Roads destroyed, bridges turned to mush, giant cracks in the ground
>It was devastating
>Eventually after you and mom came back home you saw it was now a pile of rubble
>With some tears, yelling, and crying, mom calmed down
>”I… I don’t have a choice.”
>”Anon… we have to move back in with them”
>In a few hours you two rummaged the ruins for anything worth salvaging and then headed to the train station
 
>Luckily it wasn’t as badly damaged, and you only had to spend the night before a train came
>A small crowd of p0nies were transitioning, some were relief workers to help repair the town, others were residents who were leaving to greener pastures
>But you could also see Trixie and her friends amongst them, helping move things
>And when Trixie saw you and Twilight leaving, she galloped over
>”Trixie didn’t- I didn’t think you were leaving”
>Twilight piped up
>”Yea. Town destroyed, no home, no job.”
>”That’s not entirely true; you can still work in the library. And you can live in the basement unti-“
>”I. Don’t. Need. Your. Charity.”
>Twilight grabbed and started to drag you away
>The blue mare stuttered
>”V-Very well. But…”
>Trixie quickly teleported herself in front of you two
>”I have a question”
>She leaned in and whispered
>”I’ve heard rumors… About Anon, and what he’s been doing”
>Mom took an offensive stance
>”And I just wanted to let you know; while we may not be the best of friends, I can help.”
>Trixie smiled
>”I can get a therapist or write to the Prin-“
>Twilight head-butted her and continued on to the train
>As you two scurried to your seats, you looked out the window
>Trixie had a bloody nose and was being comforted by her pink friend
>In her face was… Hurt? Anger? …Pity?
>When the train started mom leaned her head out of the window and yelled
>”BUCK OFF”
 
 
>Canterlot
>It’s where Grandma and Grandpa lived
>Whose house you and mom were staying in until things got better
>They weren’t real rich, but they had enough to be comfortable
>And after a few months things settled down
>A new house with its own aches and sounds
>A new neighborhood, with a bakery down the street that made it smell like bread and cake everyday
>A new school, with a bunch of rich unicorns and a few pegasui and earth p0nies thrown in
>You didn’t make any friends or socialize much
>From a young age it was imparted to you that the only time p0nies paid attention to you was when you did something bad
>So attention was something to avoid
>But that’s okay, because they usually left the runty quiet unicorn alone
>Mom still gets sad or angry once in a while, but Grandma and Grandpa are around to make things better
>Late at night mom sometimes wants you to comfort her, but she says you two have to be quiet, otherwise Grandpa and Grandma would get mad
>But you still got a lot more food than otherwise, a bigger room (even if you have to share it with mom), a nicer house, and a bunch of books
>And you still have mom
>Life is good
 
 
>One day you and mom were walking around the city
>She wanted to get something from a store on the other side of town
>Grandma said “Why don’t you take Anon with you? He’s been cooped up in the house too long”
>Mom reluctantly agreed
>But as you were walking she suddenly stopped
>”Oh no”
>Matching her stare you see what she’s looking at
>Him
>Hoity Toity was on the sidewalk in front of you
>Walking right in your direction
>”Horseapples. Anon follow me. Now”
>She turned and started to walk away in a rush only to stop as she heard his voice
>”Twilight? Anon? What a nice coincidence meeting you two!”
>Hoity appeared next to you
>”What are you doing in Canterlot? Oh, but P0nyville was destroyed wasn’t it? Hmm…”
>”I have family here. We’re late for something. Let’s go Ano-“
>”Wait wait! I am actually Very lucky that I found you. Well, little Anon actually. You’re still in need of some bits, mrh?”
 
 
>Mom’s eyes narrowed as she spoke softly but harshly
>”No. Thanks. Anon let’s go-“
>”Oh? That’s an interesting response, considering what position you are in.”
>He walked in front of you and patted your head
>You instinctively flinch
>”I see a young mother down on her luck”
>Hoity leans in and starts talking quietly
>”Giving her son away to random ponies for a few bits”
>He looks at your body
>”Bruises, light scarring. I wonder who those came from?”
>Then he looks back up at Twilight
>”Not to mention your… intimacy... What would the guards think about this? Hmmm?”
>Mom was angry, but she lowered her head as she shook
>”…fine…”
>”Hm? What was that dear?”
>”I said fine. What do you want?”
>Hoity leaned back and took in street surrounding him
>A wicked smile grew
>”Oh, not much, I just want to pick him up later tonight and take him to a grand party. I promise it will be… an experience he will never forget”
>What? No. Nononononono-
>She took a deep breath
>”Alright… but one condition. I want half the bits now.”
>Your heart froze at those words
 
>For the rest of the day your stomach was twisting
>Hoity said to make sure you were presentable
>So mom spent a lot of time cleaning you
>”Dear, that might be a bit rough with little Anon”
>Twilight continued to try and brush your mane
>”He’s a big colt mom, he can handle it…”
>Grandma gives a slight frown
>”Okay… Dinner is ready…”
>As you ate you thought about later
>You’ve never really been to a party before
>So this was your first one
>You remember the parties that you saw other little foals have back in P0nyville
>There was cake, party hats, dancing, soda, cookies, and presents
>Presents? Maybe one would be for you!
>The idea of Hoity was somewhat forced out of your head as you thought of the party
>You started to think you would have fun at this party
 
>This was not a party that you would be having fun at
>When Hoity walked into the room everything hit you at once
>The décor of some rich noblep0ny’s house
>Loud music was booming from a glowing arcane instrument
>A lot of mares and colts were laughing and dancing
>And some of them were dancing on each oth-
>You blushed as you realized what they were actually doing
>Food and drinks were everywhere
>But you couldn’t see anything to drink that didn’t smell like alcohol
>Off in the corner there was another table with weird looking plants and pills
>Occasionally a pony would wander over and eat one
>Before they started to act all weird and dazed
>Hoity nudged you next to a sofa
>”Stay here, I need to find the colt of the hour!”
>But before he could go far a voice yelled out
>”MADAME YOUR HUSBAND IS TERRIBLE!”
>A white coated, blonde maned stallion yelled at the top of his lungs at some mare that was drunkenly lying on a chair
>As he was mounting another stallion, who was kissing the mare in question
>”Do you… know… who I… am?” He says with each pause emphasized with another thrust of his hips
>”I am… of SOVERIGN… BLOOD! I can ONLY… have the BEST… in EVERYTHING!”
>He dismounts the stallion underneath him walks over to the mare
>With a squeak from the mare the overbearing stallion slipped inside of her and started to pound away
>”Uhhh… Yes your highness” the mare said with a moan before she grabbed a bystander and began to lick-
>You reverted your gaze back to the white coated one’s face
>”Highness? That’s PRINCE BLUEBLOOD you… you…”
>He levitated over a glass of something and downed it in one gulp
>Around his little group other ponies were in the various processes of mounting, licking, sucking, and moaning
 
>”PRINCE!” As he spoke spittle flew out his mouth
>”Directly related to the Celestial Diarchy! Their blood runs through my veins!”
>He kept on pounding away at the mare underneath him
>”And that makes me, POWERFUL! The only stallion in the crown! The only male to counter! The only…”
>His rambling and screwing only paused when he occasionally reached for another drink
>You caught yourself staring at the group of ponies in mid-coitus and averted your gaze elsewhere
>On a nearby bedding of pillows were two very drunken mares with a pretty filly between them
>She looked to be about your age, but she had on a LOT of makeup
>And wore very lacy socks that went right up to her cutie mark
>One of the mares leaned over the lifted her up, before placing her face right between her legs
>Then the other one rolled over and spread the filly’s legs to-
>You blinked
>Okay, that wasn’t a filly, it’s a colt
>With a blush you looked away and stared at the floor
>For several minutes you occupied yourself with the tile patterns until you realized Blueblood stopped rambling
>Hoity was now talking to him
>As he gestured in your direction
“…oh horseapples…”
>You stared at the ground again until they were both next to you
>”Hoity! What is this?”
>”Remember my last birthday party, and you got me that brick of Lotus Shesha? Well, this is your birthday present in return”
>Blueblood turned and gave him a huge hug
>”What better friend could I ask for?”
>Then he turned his eyes to you
 
>With a grab and pull your flanks were lined up with him
>”Don’t worry about being gentle, this one isn’t… too inexperienced”
>A single thrust and you felt Blueblood enter you
>His length filled you up with a stretching pain
>Involuntarily you bucked your hips and gave a quiet yelp
>”Inexperienced? And here I thought that this was a present, not a hand-me-down!”
>He laughed as he continued to mount you, his pulsing motion slamming you down
>”Oh? But I had to test to make sure you would like it! Can’t blame me for thinking about your pleasure first!”
>A warm throbbing sensation filled your gut
>Only for it to back out and push back in in a rhythmic motion
>Through your watery eyes you see that a dozen ponies are looking at you
>Most are laughing or in the middle of their own sexual release
>One in the back is rubbing herself as she looks you in the eyes
>Blueblood grunts
>”Hoity! How can you just stand there while I accept your gift?”
>As he’s inside of you, he lifts you off the ground and pushes your face forward
>Then with a golden radiance you feel your mouth being forced open
>”Come on. Remember that zebra mare we met in Manehatten?”
>Hoity grinned before stepping forward
>”Why, sharing your own personal birthday present with muwa? How generous!”
>You never had time to react before Hoity forced his length into your mouth
>The smell of expensive fragrance and slight musk fills your nose
>Hoity soon gets up to speed with his thrusting to match that of Bluebloods
>You entire body is compressed and then pulled as their members pound you in unison
>Air was a precious commodity right now
>Each breath you took was a coughing suck that only lasted as long as it took Hoity to thrust
 
>”Hey Hoity! Hooves up!”
>Hoity and Blueblood hoof-bumped over you
>The pounding, coughing, sucking, and moaning went on for a while
>But was luckily over soon after
>Blueblood gave a loud moan before he pushed himself deep and unloaded
>A warm gooey sensation filled you up
>He dismounted and walked to Hoity’s side, grabbing a plate of food and eating it
>Hoity still had his cock up to the hilt in your mouth
>Bouncing away
>”So… *MUNCH MUNCH* Where did you get this colt from?”
>”Ugh… Just some mare’s kid from that P0nyville backwater town”
>”Hmmm… I’m feeling like a kind soul, let’s deliver her child back to her. When you’re done of course”
>”A-Almost… Just give me…”
>He grabbed your head and pushed, releasing in the back of your throat
>With no choice you began coughing and swallowing
>A small white glob came out of your nose
>Hoity finally let go, leaving you to fall to the ground
>Breathing heavily and feeling nauseous
>”Now, how about we try those pegasus over there?”
 
>The next several hours consisted of a blur, but some parts came back to you
>An older looking mare gave you something to eat that made you feel funny
>The young colt in socks was in your lap, kissing you
>A group of mares and a few colts were passing you around like a plate of food
>Some pony with a deep teal coat put food on your stomach, only to eat if off
>Glasses of red alcohol were forced down your throat
>…
>Eventually you came to on the back of Hoity, walking down the midnight streets of Canterlot
>Blueblood was snickering
>”-and then she said ‘Wait! Not yet!’ But you know what I did?”
>”No, but I can guess.”
>”Oh come on, you’re no fun…”
>Hoity pointed “Speaking of no fun, there’s mommy”
>Up ahead under a streetlight was a waiting Twilight
>When she notices you three she stands up
>But as she focuses Blueblood her eyes widened
>”Aww, look. It’s her first time seeing such divine nobility! Come on, I want to see her reaction”
>You were placed rather harshly in front of Twilight
>Dripping with fluids and in a state of semi-lucidness
>But she still kept on staring at Blueblood, not even noticing you
>”…You…”
>Blueblood suck his chest out as Hoity stepped off to the side
>”Yes! It is me, Prince Blueblood. I have had a most wondrous time with your little brood. You should feel thankful that your lineage was able to please me in such a way. In fact, I demand you to tell me how thankful you are!”
>Twilight’s jaw dropped
>”You… you don’t remember me?”
>Blueblood leaned in for a closer look before a look of recognition crossed his face
>”Yea… Yea, Sparkle was it? I remember. A bookish mare too stupid to know how to please royal blood. Haha, that was a night. But I thought you ran away all those… years… ago…”
>His eyes widened as he looked to you, and then back to Twilight
 
>”Sparkle… why are you out here?”
>She blankly stared at him
>”To get my son and bits”
>”I see… Sparkle, how old is your child?”
>This time she looks slightly angry
>”Why are you asking me?”
>She gets into his face
>”YOU should know”
>Blueblood’s face pales as he makes a connection
>Then he pukes on the ground
>”HOITY! YOU BLUNDERING BUCK FACE!”
>”B-Blueblood! What-“
>”Out of ALL OF THE BUCKING FOALS, you chose THIS ONE!”
>Twilight steps up in rage
>”ARE YOU SERIOUS? YOU DIDN’T RUIN MY LIFE ENOUGH? NOW YOU DO THIS?”
>Soon the three of them are yelling at each other
>Yelling turns to shoves
>Shoves turn violent
>The last thing you remember of that night is trying to run away, only to get a hoof to the back of your head
 
>Its sometime in very early morning, the sun hasn’t been risen yet
>You are lying in your shared bed in Grandma’s house
>The sting of something medicinal can be felt around your flanks and mouth, and bandages cover a portion of your head
>Twilight is sitting on the foot of the bed, staring at you
“M-mom… what happened?”
>She doesn’t move, just speaks
>”A party… you went to a big fancy party…”
>”You drank and ate stuff that we couldn’t ever afford”
>”And they PAID for you to do that”
“But-“
>”And what about me? While you got to party with a bunch of nobles I had to stay here and make sure my parents didn’t find out”
>”You spoiled little foal…”
>She gets up and pressed a hoof to your stomach
>Nausea starts to appear
>”And who did you happen to meet? Your bucking father!”
“He didn’t, I was- OUFHH“
>She lets up only to give a light hit in the stomach
>”And to top it off? I only got half of the bits. HALF”
>She lets up and walks out of the room
>When she gets to the door she glares at you
>”…worthless…”
>Just a mutter, but still loud enough for you to hear
>Holding back the crying you speak
“I-I love you mom, I’m sorry”
>She says nothing as she leaves, turning off the light and closing the door behind her
>Leaving you in the dark
>Cold, tired, and feeling broken, you start to cry
>Not loud, that might just make mom angrier, just a whimpering of tears and sobs
>You had a single dream that night
>It was a picnic in the chaotic park of P0nyville
>You sat there, not eating or playing, just waiting for mom to show up
>But she never does