>Today was a good day for some McLoving.
>You put on your best constipation face as the shit in your ass extrudes out like a sausage making machine.
>Nice long acorn shaped logs.  A healthy shit means a healthy Anon.
>The shower nozzle sprays relaxation, loosening your stiff muscles.
>The razor glides effortlessly on your skin, shearing any excess stubble.
>Time for another fucking day.
>Living the dream.
>"Oh.  Hi Anon."
"Shut the fuck up.  Did I tell you to speak?"
>She whimpers in sadness.
>The blue on the bed sheets betrays her true identity.
"And quit acting so goddamn shy.  You're Rainbow Dash, remember?"
>Fluttershy still looked unsure about that.
 
***
 
>You're really having second doubts about this.
>Anon should like you for who YOU were, not some tomboy.
>You respect Rainbow, she helped you when you were down.
>It doesn't change the fact that you both had a problem fully opening up to people.
>Admittedly, it was nice acting all aggressive.  That role-play shit really made you feel nicer.  No more bottling in your anger.
>A tap on the door distracts your thoughts.
>Anon walks out, and you follow.
>Oh, and you'd better stick out your chest.
>No longer are you weak and meek Fluttershy.
>It's motherfucking Rainbow Dash now flying down the stairs.
>The world had better watch out!
1/?
 
 
>Fully dressed this time, you open the door.
>Outside was Fluttershy.
>You facepalm.
"Hello, Rainbow Dash."
>Rainbow put on her best shy voice.  It still squeaked, and retained a bit of her brashness.
>"I'm not Rainbow Dash.  I'm Fluttershy."
"Yeah, and I'm Nightmare Moon."
>Dash poked your gut with a hoof
>"Yeah, well how about you eat a dick."
"I already did.  It was delicious."
>That caught Rainbow off guard.
>You take that time to cunt punt her outside.
>To think that you once thought Rainbow Dash was attractive.
"I don't stick my dick in crazy."
>Ignoring the hypocrisy in that statement, you slam the door.
>Fucking Rainbow Dash.
 
***
 
>Yet another day of having sex with the monkey.
>His stamina was amazing, but it lacked flare.
>Namely that hot stallion flare that would make any mare cum.
>Looking at the mirror, you feel betrayed by your emotions.
"I guess the grass IS greener on the other side."
>Sighing, you spy anon looking at you.
>"Hello, Dashie."
>His dick was already at full mast.
>Taking his erect member, you rotate your tongue around.
>His hotness intensifies.
>Your eyes stare at him dully.
>Anon gives no fucks.  His eyes roll back in absolute pleasure.
>You take him to the edge by placing your tongue and pressing it under that one vein under his dick.
>With that, you can edge him as long as you wanted.
>And you did, until Anon begged.  He pleaded for release.
>The finish was always the same.
>1. Lift yourself with wings.
>2. Level off marehood with his dick.
>3. Fly back, and enjoy the ride.
>Anon releases his frustration in your velvety inner chambers.
>"Oh, god Dashie.  You minx."
>You don't even know what a minx was.  Was that an insult?
>Last time he called you a fox.
>Was Anon secretly a furry?
2/?
 
>You are Rainbow Dash.
>You've had it.  Through word of mouth it's well known that now Anon has boned all of your friends.
>All of your friends except you.
>You're so goddamn sick of this that you can scream.
>"eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"
>That will do nicely.
>Luckily, nop0ny was the wiser when you two switched roles.
>Twilight was so proud of you for being more assertive.
>It was quite funny when Rarity took your sowing advice.
>You just told her that she didn't get that this was the future.
>Applejack didn't suspect a thing.  And you kept on bringing rain clouds for when she hedged her bet by having a patch of strawberries.
>Her secret will be safe with you.
>Unfortunately, Pinkie Pie knew immediately that something was up.
>She was totally cool with that though, once you let her in on the joke.
>Pinkie's starting to get really worried though.
>At least between the parties.
>"Dashie, I really don't think this is healthy."
"Well, it's not like I can do this stuff as Rainbow Dash.  It's just not kosher."
>"Is that another word for cool?"
"Yeah."
>Best of all, you can cuddle up and act lovey-dovey with Tank.
>Once the yellow paint dried, you could snuggle against him in public minutes at a time.
>Oh, and you're pretty sure that the other animals were having some sort of revolution or somthing back at Fluttershy's.
>They took care of themselves.  Problem solved. yay.
>Still, there was one last problem.
>Why doesn't anon like you?
>He fucked Fluttershy.  So it wasn't having wings that turned him off.
>Maybe it's that.  It can't be that.  But it must.
>It has to be.
3/?
 
>You are really Fluttershy.
>Another motherbucking day.
>It's Rainbow Dash time!
>You and Anon got totally wasted last night.
>And then you both had burritos for breakfast.
>Awesome!
>A fuckton of blue makeup goes on your body for today
>As a certain someone would say:
"When you feel super great,
It's the time to dominate."
>You're not sure who said it though.  Maybe Rainbow Dash?
>No, silly.  You're Rainbow Dash!
>If so, then why does your voice sounds so girly all the time?
 
***
 
>The holy trinity of 3 S's get you through your day
>Stool, Shear, and Sponge.
>That's not right.
>meh.
>You're really sure that something snapped with Rainbow Dash that one day.
>That day you were fucking Fluttershy.
>The day you stopped caring that you were fucking Fluttershy.
>A familiar knock enters your ears.
>And now you're pretty sure you've also broken the universe.
>Rainbow Dash comes on time, dyed as Fluttershy.
"Hello, Rainbow Dash."
>Oh, shit.  She doesn't like being called that.
>The pony formally known as Rainbow Dash doesn't get mad.
>Instead, peering through her pink hair extension, she corrects you.
>"anon.  um.  i'm not dashie.  it's fluttershy."
>You're flabbergasted.
>The transformation is complete.
>It's official.  The entirety of the universe hates your continued existance.
>"is your fetish a nice pot of chicken soup?"
>You inhale.
>It actually smells nice.
4/?
 
For now on, with the two of them like this:
Real Fluttershy will be named as Fake!Rainbow
And Rainbow Dash will be named as Fake!Fluttershy
---
>Fake!Rainbow Dash did a 180 with her cooking.  Maybe you should summon Fluttershy though.
>If she acts like Rainbow now, something good should happen.
"Rainbow Dash, come out here."
>"Sure thing, Anon!"
>Fluttershy, who in all appearances still looks like Rainbow Dash, flies from the living room to the front door.
>Fake!Rainbow's hair was more straight than normal.  She shakes her head like a dog would.
>Then her hair tussles up to look more like Rainbow's.
>"Wow Fluttershy!  You've really outdone yourself this time!"
>Did Fluttershy just call Fake!Fluttershy Fluttershy?
>Wait.  Wat?
>Fluttershy looked just as confused.
>Fake!Rainbow Dash chugs the whole thing down her throat.
>Fake!Fluttershy starts to paw the ground.
>"oh no, dashie.  this is just for anon."
>Fake!Rainbow Dash falls asleep in two seconds flat.
>It was just you and Fake!Fluttershy.
>"well, at least she's out of the way!"
>Fake!Fluttershy grabs your face, covering it like a face hugger.
>Flying you to the corner of the living room, she knocks the back of your head against something hard.
5/?
 
>You awaken.
>Fake!Fluttershy is in tears.
>As you start to look around, the first thing you notice was that the floor was clouds.
>"anon, you shouldn't go outside the bed."
>Rainbow was still using Fluttershy's voice.
>Looking around, it dawns on you that this is Rainbow's bedroom.
>But while there were the occasional poster of the Thunderbolts(TM), it was actually much more personal than anticipated.
>The music hits you first.
>Some soft, sensual artsy jazz blares through Fake!Fluttershy's boom box.
>Diagrams of constellations covered the roof.
>A bookshelf was covered with not only Daring Do, but with more girly stuff, like 'Silent Night and the Sky Dance.'
>A soft fragrance filled the air.  It smelled of sweet, yet tart apples.
>There was even actual pink in the room.  It was just trim from a trashcan, but it was there.
>Fake!Fluttershy stopped crying.
"Wow.  This is really...., really something."
>The look on Fake!Fluttershy's face revealed horror and disgust.
>You blink and she presses against your face.
>"It's GIRLY, ISN'T IT!"
>Rainbow's voice becomes her own again.
>Hooves block you from moving.
>"AND NOW I'M, uncool"
"Now, Rainbow.  It's alright.  There's nothing wrong with that."
>One of her hooves press down on your chest, cheating you from your air.
>"You have NO IDEA what it's like to BE ON 24-7!  No idea what it feels like to finally be-
>She stopped, trying to find the right word.
"To finally be FREE!"
>Rainbow has a grin from cheek to cheek as she continues.
"And now I've got the best of both worlds!  I can be awesome as Rainbow Dash, and I can show off my girly side as somep0ny else."
>Her eyes start to tear up again as she presses down on your body.
"And I have you to thank, Anon.  If you hadn't fucked Fluttershy, I wouldn't had the courage to do what I'm doing now."
>You push her off, and try to...
>Oh yeah.  You can't cloudwalk.
6/?
 
>Rainbow giggles, and grabs your upper body, squeezing your body and siphoning the life out of it.
"Plus, admit it.  You love my other sides!  You can even say it's your fetish."
>Other sides?
"So, this pretending to be Fluttershy stuff was fake?"
>Rainbow pouts, looking downwards with her ears drooping.
>"'s not fake at all.  not unless you still don't like me."
>Rainbow starts becoming more hyper, and starts bouncing on the foot of her bed.
>"If that's the case, it's just the start, 'Nonny!"
>Rainbow gives you a huge lick.
>"Let's play a game!  Hee hee!"
>First, it's time to take inventory of the situation.
>You're stuck 1000 feet in the air with a pegasus who thinks she's Pinkie Pie.
"Yeah, OK Dash.  Let's play 'Help Anon get the fuck down.'"
>Rainbow looks at you strange.  A nearby raincloud washes off the yellow and pink paint.
>She takes off her extensions, and looks like her old self again.
>Personality wise though, looks deceive.
>Dash makes whooshing sounds like she's levitating something through magic.
>Putting on her best posh accent, Rainbow holds out some custom-made handcuffs
>"Would you please bend over?  I'm afraid restraining you is the only way we can continue."
"I'm not bending over for some nutter like you, Rainbow Crash."
>"But I'm not Rainbow Dash, I'm Rarity!  Surely you must be delusional."
>At that sentence, both you and Rainbow struggle.  You were the better grappler, but Rainbow had a superior angle.
>The cuffs were slapped on.  The pants were ripped off.  Boxers removed, and boner cocked and primed.
>"This is so interesting.  It appears that Anon's penis is actually composed of three muscles."
>Rainbow flies over, coming back with a notebook and pencil.
>She holds the items over her head, making levitation sounds again.
>WHOOOOOOOOOSH!
>And again, she thinks that unicorns make a whooshing sound when they use magic.
>This would be adorable if it wasn't so rapey.
7/?
 
>Dash's mouth enveloped your penis, tasting it with her tongue.
>Pulling out she writes using her mouth 'Anon's dick tastes like sour and salty bananas.'
>"Mathmagical!"
>Your dick grows cold in the open room.
>The situation was made weirder when Rainbow started sprouting out nonsense.
>"His penis was trulee a magnum of us!"
>A second later, Rainbow turns around, and forces her folds onto your mouth.
>"YEE-HAW!  Ah-non, if you want some of that air, you'd better eat me real quick, I tell you what."
>Dash's accent was so bad, even you felt offended.
>After teasing out her musty juices, you can finally breathe.
>She then pees all over your face, luckily avoiding getting any in your mouth in the process.
>"Guess I shouldn't have had so much of that chicken to go with that purple drank."
>She can't even stick with one stereotype.  Goddamnit Dash.
>A hoof tilts your face against the pillow, pressing against the cheekbone.
>The now familiar warm, rough feel of her pink walls started to run across your dick.
>She presses harder on your face.
8/?
 
>Tears start to emerge again.
>"Anon.  Why Fluttershy?  Why not me?"
"Rainbow, I thought it was you.  At least until you started to become a shoo-in for the mental ward."
>"Shut up!"
>The other hoof punches you in the eye, leaving bruising in its wake.
>"I'm not crazy.  I'm the BEST!"
>Both hooves start to press down on your windpipe.  You struggle, roll around, and flop over in vain.
>Rainbow screams at your face, spit spraying around your neck and chest.
>"I'M THE BEST AT EVERYTHING."
>The loss of oxygen only goads your boner to new lengths.
>Rainbow's walls brutally kneaded your dick like a round piece of dough.
>It was a horribly painful but blissful process that gave you the orgasm that was one of a kind.
>Rainbow's hoof lets off your windpipe.  Tears fall full force on your chest as her body embraces yours in a warm embrace instead.
>She whimpers so you can barely hear.
>"I'm the best, Anon.  So why don't you think that I'm a girl too?"
9/?
 
>Rainbow's body keeps you warm for a while until Pinkie Pie and company rescue you from her grasp.
>She shrugs it off saying, "I was just keeping him warm for Fluttershy."
>You argue, but of course, they trust her more than you.  Twilight explains to you why.
>"Anon, you didn't save the world a gazillion times like Rainbow Dash."
>Instead, for the entire trip back to solid earth, you have to put up with Rainbow's pedo smile.
>You know that smile.  The one that's a half smirk that just says 'Yeah, try and catch me faggots.'
>After the whole fiasco, you throw Fluttershy out of the house, and swear off pegasi for life.
>Except Snowflake.  He's cool.
>Spitfire was alright too.  She's a fun drunk.
>Maybe you should just say fuck it to Rainbow cunt.
>Fluttershy even found herself a new man.
>Soarin had a submissive streak that Fluttershy took full advantage of.
>I guess you could say you all lived happily ever after.
>At least until you hear a knock on the door.
>Opening the door, it's Rainbow Dash armed with Pinkie's party cannon.
>"Surprise Anon!  It's a rape party!"
>The cannon explodes, launching Rainbow's mare juices all over you and your house.
>Sigh.  It's another one of those days.
den outta den