> “Wake up my little Anon.”
> You were lifted from your sleep by the sound of a soft, quiet voice invading your slumber.
> “Time to the start the day.”
Huh, wha?
> Your eyes were still closed, and you had barely reached consciousness. You were in the state of being half awake and half asleep at the same time.
> You could sense a slight tug at the side of your blanket.
Mmmug… 5 more minutes…
> “W-well, ok, if you want.”
> That voice, even in your drowsiness, you knew who it was.
> Your eyes darted awake.
Fluttershy?
> “O-oh, hi Anon.”
How did you get in my house?
> “I used the chimney.”
> Fuckin Santa Clause.
> You sigh, and sit up.
Leave.
> “But I m-made you b-breakfast.”
Leave.
> Cuteeyes.jpg
> Must not cerium to this pitiful attempt!
> “Please Anon.”
> Well, considering she hasn’t tried to rape me yet, she might not be a threat at this time.
Fine, but behave yourself. Being in my house is a privilege, not a right.
> “Yes m-mister.”
> Silence for a brief while.
…
May you excuse me?
> “Huh?”
Can you leave? I need to get dressed.
> “W-why? Are you sleeping naked?”
> A slight smile spreads across her face.
No, but I do prefer changing my underwear every day.
> “Oh…”
I’ll meet you downstairs, alright?
> Ok.”
> She walks over to your door, and slowly opens it.
> “Come down soon, I have a really good breakfast planned for you.”
> With that she leaves.
> You begin to make your way downstairs after you finished your morning routine.
> You smell pancakes.
> “Hope you like pancakes.”
> Yup, pancakes alright. Lucky for you, pancakes are your favorite breakfast food.
> Fluttershy probably knew this, that’s why she made them.
Smells… good. I didn’t really take you for a cook.
> “Oh, I am. I-I need to be for m-my precious animals.”
> Makes sense, sorta.
> You sit down, Fluttershy hurriedly sets a plate down in front of you.
> You proceed to take a bite, then another, and another.
> A thought occurs to you.
These… these aren’t laced with anything, are they Fluttershy?
> She just smiles.
> You could feel a fuzziness surround the edges of your vision.
Gah, I thought you were better than this.
> “I thought my Anon might need s-some extra sleep for w-what I have planned.
> You splash some water in your face to try and stop the degrading of your senses.
> You did so to no avail.
Fuc youh, shy…
> Blackness.   
> You are now Sweetie Belle.
> Apple Bloom and Scootaloo are also with you.
> The three of you are in the CMC clubhouse.
> You called upon them for a very important meeting.
Girls, listen please.  
> The other two stopped their wrestling, and turned towards you.
> Apple Bloom pipes up.
> “Is this meetin jus about the heat thing we discussed yesterday?
Sorta, but, as you might have experienced, its gotten worse.
> “Yeah” says Scootaloo. “It’s even more irritating than before.”
Well what can we do to stop it?
> “Ah asked mah sis, and she said if this happened to us round’ this time of year, she jus said to sit it out.”
Why?
> “Ah dunno, she did say something about needing a colt for relief, but were too young for that.”
Nonsense, we are the Cutie Mark Crusaders, were old enough for anything!
> Your other two companions cheer in agreement.
> “Isn’t that Anon fellow a colt.”
> “Nah, he’s a human.”
> “I know that, but isn’t he a boy?”
> “Ah guess so.”
> “So he’s pretty much a colt! Let’s go get him, and help us solve this!”
Cutie Mark Crusaders Colt Finders, YAY!
> You three ran off.
> You are now Anon.
> When you came to, you found yourself lying on the floor of the CMC’s clubhouse.
> Or at least, you think it was the inside.
> You’ve never really gone inside here.
> “Look! I think he’s waking up!”
> The voice sounded like Scootaloo’s.
Uggg… my head.
> You felt around the floor, your hands dancing off the floorboards trying to get up.
> A weight on stomach pressed you down.
> “Hi there Anon.”
> Looked at the filly in front of you.
Hi Scootaloo.  
> The next voice sounded like Apple Blooms.
> “My sister thought you could help us.”
> You scratched your head, still wondering how you got from Fluttershy’s clutches to here.
 > “The CMC would like to call a meeting. It shall be named: Anon helps us with heat!”
> Waitwatisthis.jpg
Slow down, girls, I just woke up.
Speaking of which, how did you obtain me from Fluttershy.
> “We told her a family of bunnies was hurt in the Everfree forest.”
> “Ah also told her that we’d drop ya off at her cottage.”
I’m kinda thankful you girls didn’t…
> “In return, you can help us!”
With heat?
> “Yeah!” They all cheer in unison.
Do you mean baking?
> “No.”
> Sweetie Belle flops over on her back, and reveals her glistering clit.
Oh… No, I can’t help you with that.
> You try to crack out a slight laugh to ease the tension.
> “But you have to! It tickles, and Appleblooms sister said you’d be able to help.”
Did she really say that?
> “Sorta.”
> You were actually surprised at how early estrus came to these ponies; these 3 were mere foals, yet they still suffered from it.
Ugg… girls… haven’t you learned this in school?
> “Ah little bit.”
Then you should know that both me, and you are too young for this.
> Being 15 was too young for sex, or at least, that’s what everyone told you.
> You proceed to get up, but are stopped when a force holds your hands from behind.
> You could tell it was Scootaloo.
> You were much stronger than these ponies were, but you didn’t want to hurt them.   
> Surprisingly, even after a attempt at freeing your hands, she still kept them in place.
> “We need rope.”
Fuck…
> In the blink of an eye, both hands, and feet was tied to the floor.
G-girls!
“Shh… just try to relax.”
> This was fluttershy all over again.
> A tug at your pants told you that Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom were taking them off.
> At a final tug, your pants slid off, just exposing your semi erect shaft.
> “Now, ah think we’re supposed to use that.”
> “How?”
> “I don’t really know…”
Please, girls, let me go!
> They weren’t listening to you.
> “Lemme try” Sweetie Belle said.
> She walked up to you, and positioned her mouth over your rod.
> In one graceful move, she brought her head down, her lips colliding with your dick.
> You stifled a moan.
> “Watch and learn.”
> She placed her lips over the head, and started to bob up and down.
> She tried going father each time, but stopped when she started choking on the size.
> “That’s nothing Sweetie Belle, gobble the whole thing!”
> “I’m trying!”
> She came back down for seconds.
> This time she got the whole thing, but spat it back up once she started choking.
Girls, please, you can’t do this!
> “I’ll put a rope around his mouth!”
> Fucking Scootaloo.
> Scootaloo came around to where you crotch was.
> “Let me try.” She said.
> “Yeah, that didn’t cure my itch.” Sweetie Belle procured.
> “That’s because you put it in the wrong hole.”
> Scootaloo hovered over next to your crotch, and teased the tip of it with her folds.
> You think she was just lousy at aiming.
> Once she finally gets it, she sinks into you.
> At first, her moans were of bliss, but then they turned louder and quicker as she sank deeper.
> The little filly was so tight, her walls squeezed around you, and you felt like you were tearing the poor thing apart.
> The amount she took in, made her belly bulge slightly.
> “O-oh, Anon…”
> You couldn’t yell in protest, mostly because of the gag in your mouth.
> At first she just sat there, but then she began pumping her tiny wings, making her jump up and down on your cock.
> The tight walls were milking you for your seed.
> After just a bit more, Scoots echos your thoughts.
> “I’m feeling something coming on!”
> You knew it was an orgasm, but seeing as she was never fully explained this, you expected her to not know.
> Suddenly, you her shout.
> “AHHHHH!”
> Her cum shot down onto your dick, and that set you over the edge, making you cum your entire load into her.
> It was no mere teaspoon, it was a lot, more than you’ve ever accumulated from maturation you assumed.
> When would this end?
> You are now Fluttershy.
> You never saw any hurting bunnies in the forest.
> Maybe the 3 were just playing tricks on you.
> You’ll keep an eye out for bunnies, though.
> You remembered Apple Bloom promising to drop Anon off at your cottage.
> Hopefully she held up to that, you thought as you walked towards your home.
> You start whistling a slight tune.
> You hear birds in the trees mimicking you, and it was like that all the way till you got home.
> You took a deep breath before you stepped inside, you must confront Anon properly.
> A quick head turn yielded no sight of the human.
Anon?
> Silence.
Anon?!
> You realized what was going on.
> The CMC are trying to use Anon to gain their cutie marks.
> You must get him back!
> You charge out the front door.
FOR ANONNNNNNNN!
> You are now Anon.
> You can’t believe the girls are doing this to you.
> They probably don’t know much better, they probably think sex is sort of like a game.  
> It wasn’t for you.
> “What was that? It felt sooooo good.” Scootaloo muttered.
> Apple Bloom looked at Scootaloo.
> “What was what?”
> “Anon… Anon just shot some cream inside of me.”
> You look at her with hatred and disgust.
> Scootaloo lifts up off of your member, and in doing so, a trail of cum leaves her.
> Apple Bloom looked excited.
> “Me next, me next!”
> “That’s no fair” Sweetie Belle says “I didn’t get to finish, and I’m still itching.”
> “We could both try at the same time.”
> Sweetie Belle’s eyes light up at the idea.
> “Ok!”
> She climbs up on you, in a similar fashion as Scootaloo did.
> Applebloom gets in between your legs.
> “Maybe he’ll like it if I do this.”
> She squats down, and licks your ass.
> It just felt weird, but that thought was interrupted by Sweetie Belle who plunged down onto you.
> She was even tighter than Scootaloo.
> “Ahh! Anon, you’re so big!”
> You tried to growl, but the rope gag made it sound like a muffled groan.
> Sweetie Belle started pumping, just like Scootaloo did, and it wasn’t long before you felt Sweetie Belle Orgasm.
> She jumped off of you, and Apple Bloom saw an opening.
> She got on top of you, and without wasting a second, she had he lips on your dick.
> Sweetie Belle already warmed you jump for a second climax, and Apple Bloom was about to release it.
> You could your penis enlarging.
I’m cumming!
> The gag just muffled it.
> The sudden scream made Apple Bloom lift her head off your member.
> That’s when you came, for a second time.
> Your seed sprayed up, and hit Apple Bloom in the face.
> It got in her hair, eyes, nose, mouth, and cheeks.
> She reeled back, and made a started yelp.
> After sticking her tongue out and tasting it, she smiled, and then laughed.
> “Girls, this tastes amazing!”
> You are now Applejack.
> You were just bucking some trees in the orchard, minding your own business, when suddenly Fluttershy just ran up to you.
> “Applejack, have you seen the girls!?”
The Cutie Mark Crusaders?
> She nodded.
They’re probably in the clubhouse, why?
> “I think they might have Anon!”
That’s silly, why would they have Ano- oh…
> You remembered Apple bloom asking out estrus.
Come on, let’s go!
> You and Fluttershy race to the clubhouse.
> She wasn’t superfast, but she could run pretty good when she needed to.
> You run up the stairs, and open the door.
> A wave of estrus scent hit your nostrils.
> What in tarnation is going on here?
> You are now Anon.
> The door busted down, and before you stood Applejack and Fluttershy.
> You’re saved!
> Apple Bloom, Scootaloo, and Sweetie Belle all look startled at the sudden yell.
> “What is goin on here!?”
> Apple Bloom speaks up.
> “We were jus tryin to earn our cutie marks.”
> Applejack looks appalled; Fluttershy on the other hand, looks excited at seeing you naked.
> “Girls, do you jus know what you did to Anon here?
> Apple Bloom speaks up again.
> “Well we itched bad, an you said that a colt might help, an Anon is sorta like a colt, an guess what, it worked! We feel much better.”
> Applejack was speechless.
> Finally Applejack speaks up.
> “Girls, you’ve had your fun, so run along now.”
> They shuffle out of the Clubhouse.
> “Those girls really gave me an idea.”
> Applejack winks at Fluttershy.
> “Seeing as Anon is already tied up…”
> “We should have some fun too.”
> Shitscrewthis.jpg
> Fluttershy squees.
> Fucking CMC.
> Fucking Applejack.
>Fucking Fluttershy.