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<div dir="ltr" class="mw-geshi mw-code mw-content-ltr"><div class="gettext source-gettext">&#160;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are awakened by sunlight piercing through your bedroom curtain and assaulting your face.</span><br />&quot;Fuck you, Celestia.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's something of a daily ritual for you, now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hand to your face, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes, you vaguely wonder why the hangover hasn't hit yet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This part of the morning was normally spent throwing up and dry heaving.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Maybe you were starting to develop a tolerance.</span><br />/Time to up the dosage, then./<br /><span class="co4">&gt;So far, every night, you had passed out before you could finish the job.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;For some reason, your boxers have been removed, and added to the heap of unwashed laundry that almost totally obscured the floor of the room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You wonder why you're naked.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then memories begin to creep in.</span><br />/What in the fuck?/<br /><span class="co4">&gt;There is no sign of your bony red paramour from last night.</span><br />/Was that all just a dream?/<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your stomach growls at you, complaining of not having had anything except alcohol for at least sixteen hours now.</span><br />&quot;Shit. Let's see what I have for breakfast.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You gracelessly lever yourself up from your bed, pull on a pair of sweatpants, and meander haphazardly towards the kitchen.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Along the way, you note the pile of furniture in front of your bathroom.</span><br />&quot;Welp, I didn't dream that part, I guess.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;In the kitchen, you open cabinets, looking for food.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You come across a box of oat cluster cereal.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Opening the fridge, you discover a carton of milk, and not much else.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The smell informs you that the milk has gone off, so you stuff it into your overfull trash.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Other bits of trash fall out, and a rodent of some kind jumps ship and runs under the counter.</span><br />/Later, little dude./<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Yeah. You're totally not bothered.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You reach into the box and grab a fistful of cereal.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Equal portions are stuffed into your mouth and scattered on the floor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You check your booze stock.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's starting to get low, and you're planning to up your consumption.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Plus, as long as your body insists on clinging to this weird pony-fucked, technicolor vale of tears, you'd rather have something to eat besides dry cereal.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;So that means it's time for one of your least favorite things.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You have to go into town and buy stuff.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You add some items to your outfit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Socks, sandals, T-shirt, bathrobe, sunglasses.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;More for your own modesty.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's not as if those fucking nudist ponies care what you're wearing anyways.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You pull a bag of bits out of your dresser and drop them in the pocket of your robe.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And you carefully lock your house when you leave, lest Rarara make good on her threat to return with the Fire Brigade.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;One of those equine busybodies has cleaned the debris field off your lawn.</span><br />/Shit./<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, since you couldn't get into your bathroom because of the furniture blockade, you decide to water the grass.</span><br />/Fuck if they're watching. Don't care./<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You don't even bother tying the bathrobe shut afterwards.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Good morning, Anon!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Fuck off, ya cunt.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The random, cheerful stallion stares at your back as you walk into the grocery market.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What's his problem?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Grabbing a basket, you begin perusing the aisles to see what's good to eat.</span><br />/Oh. I've always wanted to try that./<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You pick up the container, open it, and eat it right there in the aisle with your fingers.</span><br />/Not bad./<br /><span class="co4">&gt;A small foal, following his mother, stops to gape at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You beckon him closer.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He doesn't move, but keeps staring.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stamp your foot and lunge at him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The little shit runs after his mother.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look at the price for the thing you just ate.</span><br />/Nah. Too expensive./<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You drop the open container on the floor and keep shopping.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You fill your basket with a few basic foodstuffs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And as much booze as you can possibly carry.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Heading for the only checkout line, you stack your stuff on the counter as noisily as you can.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just then, you notice who is in line ahead of you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, h-h-hello, Anon,&quot; the yellow pegasus stammers.</span><br />/Fucking Fluttershy. Just perfect./<br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a huge pile of food for her critters, too.</span><br />&quot;Are you gonna be long?&#160;?Cause I got shit to do.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, not really, but you're not going to tell her that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, w-well,&quot; she stammers, &quot;I suppose I do have a lot of things. Y-you can go ahead of me, i-i-if you want.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a grunt, you pick up your items and move them ahead of hers in line.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even though she moves to make way for you, you still end up uncomfortably close to her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, 20 yards or less is uncomfortable, for Purplesmart or any of her friends.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The cashier begins ringing up your order, eyebrows raised at the amount of booze you're buying.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All different bottles.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You weren't about to make it easy on him, of course.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;A-Anon, did you take a shower this morning?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You turn and give Flutterbutt your best &quot;fuck you&quot; glare.</span><br />&quot;Why, is one missing?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She shrinks a bit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It's just that you don't smell as bad as when we came to visit you last night.&quot;</span><br />&quot;You mean when you and your co-conspirators laid siege to my castle?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Flutters actually stamps a hoof in frustration.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oooo, why are you always like this? We just want to help you!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;That'll be 84 bits,&quot; the cashier tells you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Ignoring Yellow for the moment, you turn and count out the money to him, then pick up your sacks.</span><br />&quot;Go help someone who deserves it, and quit bothering me.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stalk out of the store before Bananahush can reply.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On the way home you walk across an intersection without looking.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A blue-maned pony pulling her milk cart the other way digs in her hooves to stop her milk cart and avoid hitting you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey! Why don't you look where you're going!&quot; the milk mare yells.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You set down one of your sacks, flip her the bird, pick up your sack and continue walking.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Arriving home, a flutter of wings announces another unwelcome visitor.</span><br />/Not in the mood, whoever you are./<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You dig out your keys and unlock your door as hastily as you can.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon! I have your?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You dart inside and slam the door in her walleyed face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;?mail.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a sigh, the grey pegasus mare sets your mail down on the porch, then leaves to continue her rounds.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After eating some food, you feel good enough to take a look at the pile of furniture currently blocking your bathroom.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It would be really nice to have your armchair back, for drinking purposes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not to mention, someplace other than the yard to take a shit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;So after taking a long pull at the first bottle to fortify yourself, you start disassembling the blockade, putting the pieces of furniture back where they belong.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You work up a good sweat in the process.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's a lot harder to move furniture when you're not riding an adrenaline rush.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And you're not in that good a shape anymore.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After another pull at the bottle, you pick up the armchair and heave it back to the living room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Mission accomplished, you sink into its cushioned embrace, and polish off the bottle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sit back and wait for the comfortably numb feeling to overtake you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A noise startles you, and you stand up, looking around the room.</span><br />&quot;Hello?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You reach between the cushions of the seat and grab a pair of nunchucks you'd managed to bring with you to magic horseland.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're no good with nunchucks at all, but they make you feel safer.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look out the front door, seeing that the street is empty.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But you do spot your mail.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a shrug, you bring it in.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The most interesting article is a parchment envelope with gold trim, bearing a yellow wax seal that looks kinda like a sunburst.</span><br />/Huh. What would Sunbutt be writing to me about this time?/<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You crack the seal and open it up, reading her neat, fancy writing to yourself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;My Dear Anonymous, It is with no small amount of distress that I received word from the Princess of Friendship of your continued refusal to accept her offer of yada-yada-yada&quot;</span><br />/Yeah. The usual bullshit./<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You fold the letter in half once, then twice, and then a third time, rising from your seat.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The folded parchment is just the right thickness to stop your table from wobbling, once tucked under its leg.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Satisfied with your work, you open another bottle and take a drink.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's that noise again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Putting the bottle down you retrieve your nunchucks and go through the house.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nothing in the kitchen.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nothing in the living room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nothing in your bedroom, apart from the piles of dirty clothes and your bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nothing in the spare room, except spare stuff.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Relics, of a time before you decided you wanted out of Equestria, and chose alcohol as your escape.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now just clutter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;So. The bathroom.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You open the door and reach for the light switch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The light doesn't work.</span><br />/Because you broke it, dumbass./<br /><span class="co4">&gt;But you didn't, did you?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sun is going down, so you go back to the kitchen and light a candle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You fortify your courage with another big swig from the bottle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You cautiously go back to the bathroom, candle in one hand, nunchucks in the other.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can't see much by the flickering light, but it almost looks as though someone has cleaned in here.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It sure as hell hadn't been you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But the bathtub ring is gone, and the stains are gone from the commode.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take a step in, intent on investigating further.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Put out that damn light!&quot; a raspy voice screeches above your head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Looking up, you spot that emaciated red pony from your dream clinging to the ceiling, and glaring at you with her yellow eyes.</span><br />&quot;FUCK ME! IT WASN'T A DREAM!!!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The monstrous pony hisses.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You swing up your nunchucks to defend yourself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You manage to knock the candle out of your own hand and swat yourself in the head with them.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The candle falls in the toilet, and is extinguished.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You fall over backwards and land on your ass, half in and half out of the bathroom.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The noise you'd been investigating is repeated, hooves on tile, and you feel a weight settle onto your legs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And a pressure on your crotch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Snifffffffffff?</span><br />&quot;Holy shit! You're still here?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I told you, human, I live here now!&quot; the voice comes from inside the dark bathroom.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With horror, you realize that she is dragging you back inside the bathroom.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You reach for your nunchucks, which you dropped when you fell.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nope!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That long, clammy pink tongue slithers out of the doorway and seizes your wrist.</span><br />/Shit! that part wasn't a dream either?/<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are dragged further into the bathroom, effectively putting the nunchucks out of your reach, and the tongue releases your hand.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then it begins to fumble at the waistband of your sweatpants.</span><br />&quot;What the hell are you doing?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The tongue withdraws, and the creature's head emerges from the bathroom into the dim light of the fading day coming from your window.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Why, I'm going to have myself a real meal, and a little fun in the bargain as well!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hooves at your waist, tugging at your sweatpants.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Why do you wear all this crap?&quot;</span><br />&quot;NO! No way, you can't do that!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well why not, it was your idea, wasn't it?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a grunt, the repulsive bony thing manages to shove your sweatpants down to your knees, exposing you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ah, there we go!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Without any further preamble, her tongue slithers forth and wraps around your flaccid member, and with a squelching wet sound begins to pump.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Against your will, and in spite of the clammy, slimy feel of it, you start getting hard.</span><br />/Why boner? You fucking traitor!/<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Clearly you're not drunk enough for whiskey dick yet.</span><br />&quot;I don't want this! How the hell is this my idea?!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The emaciated thing ignores you, continuing her ministrations as you harden further, trying to push her away.</span><br />&quot;Answer me!!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally, the awful tongue withdraws, and the monster lifts her head, getting right in your face, and pinning your arms with her forelegs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She leers at you with stained teeth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You said, and I quote,&#160;?FUCK ME!'&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Something cold and slimy presses against your tip.</span><br />&quot;NO!!!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you open your mouth to scream, the monster's tongue invades.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She surges forth hungrily, mashing her muzzle against your face in a deep, sloppy kiss.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Teeth-clashingly, gag-reflex-deep.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At the same time, cold, slimy folds begin to envelop you, as she sinks her weight down upon you, until her bony rump rests on your thighs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twiggy Sporkle was wrong.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After all this time, you've just lost your pony virginity.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And it's far more horrifying than you ever imagined.</span><br /><br />PREVIOUS: �http://pastebin.com/5VrDBnka<br />NEXT PART: �http://pastebin.com/WU3Z8VtJ</div></div>




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