Title:           Stumbleine
Author:          Slasher_Science
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First Edit:      Tuesday 27th of November 2012 08:53:48 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Tuesday 27th of November 2012 08:53:48 PM CDT

>Your name is Anon.
>You are eleven years old.
>You have found your way into a strange world.
>A colorful world.
>With ponies.
>Talking ponies!
>You walk through their town in awe of all it's wonders.
>Ponies stare at you and talk among themselves, afraid to approach you.
>You didn't think you were THAT scary...
>A yellow pony with wings and pink hair flies to you and sniffs your hair.
>You stop walking and stare.
>She flies around you, investigating.
>"You're a funny looking monkey... and so big!"
>You feel a little offended at being called a monkey but say nothing.
>She lands in front of you, "did you run from home?"
>Her voice is soothing and you feel a warm kindness emanating from her presence.
No, I just found this place.
>She gasps along with the nearby ponies and her wings shoot out.
>Suddenly she's shy and backs away from you.
>"Y-y-you can talk..."
Sure I can! So can you! This is really weird.
>You hear a whine from her and she quickly runs away.
What did I do?
 
 
>You continue strolling aimlessly through the town until you come to a building that smells strongly of cake.
>'Sugarcube Corner' the sign reads.
>Sounds and smells like the place for you.
>You enter.
>You are a little dissatisfied to find that the inside of the shop smells like fire and burned hair.
>The smell fades quickly and is replaced by the aroma of freshly baked pumpkin pie.
>A pink pony without wings jumps over the counter and is instantly in your personal bubble.
>"How did you get in here Mr. Monkey?!"
>There it is again.
I walked. And I'm not a monkey!
>"WOOOOOOOOOOOW YOU CAN TALK!"
>Her words literally blow you back.
>"If you're not a monkey then what are you?"
>You roll your eyes.
A kid?
>"A what?"
>She's genuinely confused.
You know, a child? A human child?
>She bucks for some reason and laughs.
>"Neeto! I always wanted a filly like the Cakes, but then something came up, I don't remember what it was but sometimes I get this twitch, not like my normal twitchy twitch twitches but a real wiggly one and my belly feels weird, you wanna rub my belly Mr. Muman?!"
>This pony sure could babble.
Actually... I was looking for something to eat.
>"We have plenty to eat! Come on over to the counter!"
 
 
>Pinkie Pie fills you up with plenty of baked sweets.
>You chat for a while.
>Mostly you listen.
>She tells you a lot about the world of Equestria.
>About her friends.
>She wants to throw you a party.
>Just as you start talking about parties on Earth, the yellow winged pony returns.
>"Hi Fluttershy!" Pinkie waves her friend over.
>Thanks to Pinkie you now know this is Fluttershy, the element of kindness and timid caregiver of Ponyville's animals.
>She smiles at Pinkie Pie and looks nervously at you.
>"Have you met Anon yet?" Pinkie asks.
>Fluttershy whimpers and looks down, "y-yes..."
>You start to feel awkward.
Maybe I should let you two talk?
>Fluttershy edges forward, "a-actually *mumble* I wanted to know if you'd *mumble* with me to my cottage?"
Huh?
>"Awww!" Pinkie Pie pushes you forward, "she wants you to come see the critters at her house."
>You look back,
Are you coming too?
>"No silly, I have to work!"
>You eye Fluttershy.
>Things are a little awkward around her.
>You don't want to frighten her.
>But you don't want to seem rude.
Okay Fluttershy.
>She smiles weakly and turns to leave.
>"Bye Pinkie."
>You follow as Pinkie Pie gives an exaggerated goodbye.
Thanks Fluttershy. I don't think any of these ponies really like seeing me here.
 
 
>It's an uncomfortably quiet walk to her home.
>The cottage looks cozy.
>Like a summer home your parents owned.
>Animals run here and there.
>They all greet Fluttershy in their own ways.
>They all make sure to keep their distance from you.
>"I-it's okay... they'll learn to trust you."
>She never makes eye contact with you.
>This is probably the most bashful person- uh, pony you've ever met.
>That wasn't a good description.
>She leads you into the house.
>She instantly flies to the kitchen and begins making tea.
>You sit on the couch to seem less awkward.
>Huh.
>There's even places for animals everywhere in here.
>Some squirrels run around.
You have a nice home Fluttershy.
>She sets down a tray of tea cups and spoons, the water still heating.
>"Oh.. thank you..."
>You want to make things a little more smooth.
So what do you do aside from taking care of animals?
>Fluttershy plays with her mane and looks at the ground, "I go to the spa with Rar- my friend Rarity... I like... picnics?"
>You nod and scrounge for something else.
>Luckily, the teapot starts whistling and Fluttershy rushes to grab it.
>Her home smells like the woods.
>You could see yourself living here...
>Gotta get home.
>Mom and definately dad are probably worried.
Fluttershy, am I the only human you've seen?
 
 
>She nods and pours you some tea.
>You both sip in silence.
Flutters-
>"Anon-"
>You speak at the same time and both stop.
Hehe... go ahead.
>"Oh no, y-you first..."
It's nothing big, I was just going to ask about hotels here.
>"Hotels?"
>Oh.
>They probably didn't have those here.
A place to stay for a night?
>She looks at your eyes for the first time, then quickly averts them.
>"Y-you can s-stay here for t-t-t-tonight. If that's okay with you."
I don't want to seem like a bum.
>Her teacup wobbles in her hooves.
>"Oh it's n-no problem. I live alone."
>It is a nice place.
>And there's the whole food situation.
>Did this place even accept Earth currency?
>No way.
Thanks a lot Fluttershy. I'm sure I'll be out of your hair tomorrow.
Or mane.
>She looks a little disheartened.
>"Where will you go?"
>You finish your tea.
I need to get home. To my family.
>The sun is setting outside.
>Fluttershy looks melancholy.
>"Well... you should get some good sleep tonight."
I'm sure I can get some nice sleep on this couch.
>"Oh no, I have a b-bed..."
 
 
>You accepted her offer.
>What you failed to realize was that this bed she offered was the one she was also sleeping in.
>It's just big enough.
>If you had been an adult that came to this place, your knees would be hanging off the bed.
>Fluttershy flies around you and begins tucking you in after you lay down.
Uh thanks Fluttershy... but that's not necessary.
>She gives one last tuck and lands beside the bed.
>"Do you *mumble* anything else before bed?"
>The way she hides in her mane is cute.
>Actually, everything about her leaks cuteness.
I'm good Fluttershy. Thanks a lot. I don't know what I would have done without you.
>She blushes and flaps her wings.
>"I would do anything for someone in need..."
>You smile and close your eyes.
>There's a feeling of her laying beside you on the bed.
>You can tell she's nervous about the proximity.
>Her teeth chatter and you hear a gulp.
>Knowing she would most likely do this all night, you reach over and pull her into your side without opening your eyes.
>She gives an *eep* and ruffles against your ribs.
>She's warm.
>And soft like a blanket.
Is this alright?
>She lays her tail over your leg,
>"This is p-perfect."
Goodnight Fluttershy.
>You both fall asleep in a mutual embrace.
>At least you weren't just lost in this strange world.
>At least you had someone to look out for you.
>You are thankful for Fluttershy.
 
 
>In the morning Fluttershy makes you breakfast.
>She's a great cook.
>You discuss your plans to go home.
>She won't be able to come.
>She's been summoned by the princess and will be gone until evening.
>You tell her if you find the way back you will wait to leave so you can say farewell to her and Pinkie Pie.
>With a light snack packed you leave down the road.
>Fluttershy waves as you go.
>The plan was to simply go back to the field you arrived in yesterday.
>It hadn't been long enough to forget the way.
>You make an effort not to be spotted by any ponies.
>One with a rose cutie mark (as Pinkie Pie called them) spots you and stares open-mouthed.
>You rush to the woods.
>As you run under the canopy, you can't help but notice how peaceful this place is.
>It's colorful and scenic.
>The only thing driving your feet back home is the thought of your parent's worry.
>You break free of the trees and you're free.
>This is the field.
>You walk around the perimeter.
>Was some sort of spell needed?
>You didn't use one to get here.
>Maybe that pony Pinkie was talking about could help you.
>Twilight Sparkle, the element of magic.
>She could get you right back to your parents.
>You chuckle at the thought of a unicorn meeting your parents and continue to look around the field.
 
 
>There's a rustling in the leaves of the wood's edge.
>You snap up from examining a rock and look.
>A small pony with a curly pink and purple mane and tail trots out smiling cheerily.
>This was a filly.
>"Hi, my name's Sweetie Belle, what's yours?"
>She's the cutest thing you've ever seen.
>You feel your masculinity reduced slightly.
Hi, I'm Anon...
>She stops near you and stares smiling.
>Were all these ponies uncomfortable to be around except for Pinkie Pie?
>"What are you doing out here?"
>Her voice is cute.
>Her little horn is adorable.
I'm looking for my home.
>She looks excited and ready to help.
>"Ponies have been talking about a funny animal in town, that is probably you!"
>At least she didn't call you a monkey...
>"I'll help you look for your home Anon!"
Really? Thank you.
>She starts looking under rocks and brushing leaves aside with her tail.
>"What's it look like?"
>The two of you look around the field for another hour.
>Sweetie Belle is enjoyable to talk to and doesn't treat you like some freaky animal.
>You decide the search is pointless without magic and call it quits.
I'll come back tomorrow.
>"Alright, I can get my friends to help! We're trying to get cutie marks."
>The two of you say goodbye and you head back to Fluttershy's.
>You'd have to ask to stay another night.
 
 
>Fluttershy isn't back when you arrive at her cottage.
>She told you to just make yourself at home if this happened.
>You decide to check out the living room.
>You notice she has a lot of pictures set up.
>Mostly pictures of other ponies.
>Now you have faces to put with the elements of harmony you've heard about.
>They must be them, there's one with a rainbow mane, a purple one with a large book, Pinkie Pie...
>Fluttershy must care a lot about her friends.
>You wonder if she has any other friends besides those.
>She's probably too timid to meet anyone besides the other elements...
>"I'd like to get a picture of you too, if t-that's okay with you..."
>You turn.
>Fluttershy stands in the doorway with Angel on her back.
Sure. How was your trip?
>She comes in and scuffs the ground with a hoof.
>"It was... Nice."
>Looks like you'll have to lead the conversation again.
I didn't really find anything in that field.
>She perks up.
>"You can try tomorrow. Twilight and I c-can help!"
Thanks. Listen... Can I ask you another favor?
>"Of course."
>You rub the back of your head.
Can I... stay one more night?
>Her wings flap excitedly.
>"Of course! You just stay as long as you need mister!"
>She seems embarrassed by her outburst and retreats into her mane.
>"I mean... I j-just live alone..."
>You walk over and stroke her mane.
>Ponies seem to not find this weird.
>They like affection.
>Especially Fluttershy.
Thank you Fluttershy.
>You both talk and she makes a filling dinner.
>Fluttershy falls asleep mid-conversation.
>You smile and carry her to bed.
>You really are thankful for Fluttershy.
 
 
>That night you lay awake thinking of home.
>Your parents must have called the police by now.
>Fluttershy mumbles in her sleep and squeezes into you.
>She's one of the kindest people you have ever met.
>Or ponies rather.
>She has the right idea.
>You close your eyes and try to drift off.
>Her hoof moves up your chest.
>It's kind of uncomfortable that you chose to sleep shirtless, but you figure there's no harm what with her being a pony and you a human.
>It was just like sleeping with your dog back home.
>"A-anon, are you awake?"
>You pretend to be deep asleep.
>She looked really tired today and you didn't want to keep her up.
>She lays her head back down beside you and lightly rubs your chest.
>It tickles.
>You feel her face move closer to yours and she kisses your cheek quickly.
>You still feign sleep.
>After waiting for a reaction she continues planting kisses on you.
>This is getting a little uncomfortable for you.
>Her hoof moves from your chest to your belly.
Fluttershy?
>She squeaks and rolls over on top of you.
What are you doing?
>Her lips fall upon yours.
Mmmmf!
>You're unable to push her away.
>She sits up breathing heavily and looks down at you.
>"A-anon I I I I.... I REALLY like y-you!"
 
 
>She pins your arms down to the bed.
>You had always been a scrawny kid.
>But it still surprised you that Fluttershy could overpower you.
Fluttershy please let me go!
>She looks conflicted.
>"If... If I don't do this, you could be gone t-tomorrow!"
>She bends down and locks lips with you again.
>Her tongue frantically scrambles against your lips.
>This was surreal.
>Were you really being molested by a colorful talking pony?
>You feel a wetness on your stomach where she is sitting on you.
Mmmmmf! Mmmf!
>Fluttershy reaches back and begins working your pants down.
>You break away from her mouth.
HEY STOP!
>She's on your mouth again and gets your pants to your knees.
>Her hoof goes to your crotch and begins awkwardly fondling.
>"Anon please don't h-hate me... I've been so lonely! And then you came along..."
>You begin to tear up in panic.
I'm only eleven!
>"Age doesn't matter, we can still be together..."
>She holds you up to her folds.
>"A-are you ready?"
Stop stop don't please!
>She rocks back and you slide in.
OH GOD NO! YOU'RE A HORSE! MAKE IT STOP! HELP!
>She puts her mouth on yours again.
>Your feet kick the air behind her.
>She sits up, "please don't cry Anon... I want to make you feel good."
>You sob and stop fighting.
>You just want to go home.
>"There. That's more like it mister."
>She starts working herself up and down.
 
 
>You don't know what to do.
>Fluttershy begins moaning as she works herself up and down on you.
>You feel helpless.
>Her hooves are beginning to hurt you where they press your arms down.
>How could she do this?
>You trusted her.
>How could this shy pony force herself on you?
I... I trusted you! You're supposed to be the element of kindness!
>She frowns and continues pumping, "But I am kind. I'm showing you how much I care for you."
>She leans down and kisses up your neck.
>Her mouth presses against your ear.
>"I'm s-sure this is what your parents would want for you... To be loved and taken care of while your gone."
>Your tears cloud your vision.
>"They can rest easy knowing I'm taking care of their little foal."
>She moans and her insides give a squeeze.
>"Now please s-stop crying... I'm going to take good care of you."
>You feel yourself release into her.
>"That's better Anon."
>Fluttershy rolls off of you and wraps you in an embrace.
>"Even if you can't go home, I'll still be here for you..."
>She kisses your forehead.
>"I love you Anon."
>You fall asleep wrapped in her arms crying silently.
>Tomorrow you would leave.
>And never see Fluttershy again.
 
 
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