> morning starts like any other
> knock at door
> this early in the morning, she must have something big planned
> open door, fluttershy
> "hey anon, I thought today we could just spend the day together"
something's up here
> despite better judgement, accept her offer
> walking about town
> fluttershy's acting funny
> not haha funny, more like raperape funny
> what is up with her?
> ".....how much longer...."
what's that fluttershy?
> "nothing anon"
chalk strangeness up to her trying to not rape me
> continue walking around, visit friends
> she keeps acting weird
> won't sit still, eyes are shifty
> make it back to my place
> still haven't been raped, still haven't dropped guard
> thank her, platonically as all possible
> she gives a muffled yelp
> " I can't take it any more"
> have door slamming arm ready
> "anon, can I please use your bathroom"
> oh god, don't tell me
> "I don't know how much longer I can hold it"
> she did
> not sure what to do, she could set a trap
> she gives another yelp
> see a few drops fall from between her legs
> let her go
> she moves with the stiffness of a tree
I swear if she pisses on my floor
> suddenly stops in the middle of the room
> "...can't hold it"
> quickly grab bucket
> estimate potential distance of stream
> right on target
> watch stream as it lands with a splash in bucket
> there's a horse pissing in a bucket in my house
> why the hell do I live here
> after she's regained her composure, she looks over
> "are you enjoying this, anon?"
can't say that I am
> after she's finished, get her out of my house
> dump pony piss in toilet