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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;&quot;Come on Nonny, come on! We're gonna be late for lunch!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Both you and Sonata ducked and weaved through the crowd of students in the hallway</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The blue girl's hand was tightly fastened to yours</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Tucked under her arm were both of your books from the previous class</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Usually, you'd just put them in your locker before eating</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You had an hour for lunch, so it wasn't like you had to sprint to the fucking thing right?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Wrong</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That was wrong you fucking dummy</span><br />&quot;Will you stop fucking shoving?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We're gonna be late!&quot;</span><br />&quot;You can't be late for lunch!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;They're serving chicken nuggets today! We need to get there before they sell out.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Sell out? They're not going to--&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Come on, Nonny, hurry up. Hurry, hurry, hurry!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It had been about three weeks since you woke up in the arms of this blue putz and her crazy sisters</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In that time quite a few things had happened in rapid succession</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Firstly, nearly all of the jail bait that had been bothering you had backed off</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;No groping, no wolf-whistles, no them trying to corner you in some empty hall or bathroom</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;None of that shit</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Which was nice; great even</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now you could walk around the halls without someone underage touching your butt</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The second thing that happened--which a good deal more drastic than the first--was that your siren lady-friends had insisted that you stay with them</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And by insisted, you meant that they had dragged you to their apartment and rubbed themselves against you until you agreed to stay with them</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It wasn't that bad</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You had been sleeping in the janitor's closet up until now, since a certain PURPLE FUCKING PRINCESS HAD JUST FUCKING DUMPED YOU INTO THIS WORLD!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;PEOPLE WOULDN'T EVEN HIRE YOU SO YOU COULD MAKE MONEY TO GET A PLACE!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;WHAT KIND OF BULLSHIT WAS THAT?!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Puff...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;To tell you the truth, it was a pretty nice place</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You had a proper place to sleep, a refrigerator filled with anything that you could ever want to eat, a washer, a dryer, a shower, and all of those other things that made one feel like a human being</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And, to top it all off, you got to live with three very beautiful women</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Three women-- you found out-- that didn't particularly like to wear clothing when in the safety of their own home</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Especially while they slept</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;ESPECIALLY</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whoo boy...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In exchange for the free house, free food, and all of the tits and ass you could get your hands on, all you had to do was cook breakfast and dinner, do the dishes, and clean the house every once in awhile</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Which sounded like a fucking STEAL to you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd take that deal any day</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;So you did</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Without a second thought</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Come on! We're almost there!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Will you stop dragging me? You're gonna pull my shoulder out of its fucking socket!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sonata's ponytail bobbed in the air as she dragged you along with a smile</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Though the blue girl looked as happy as could be, humming a little tune to herself, her eyes were darting this way and that, eyeing every women within the vicinity with suspicion</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This was another thing that you began to notice the moment that you joined the sirens &quot;pack&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The girls, from Adagio to Aria to little blue here, were EXTREMELY protective of your pale green ass</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;From the moment that you woke up to the time that you went to bed, one of them was near you or in the other room</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd wake up with the three laying on top of you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you ate, one of them would sit in your lap--usually naked, which was fucking GREAT--and feed the two of you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even when you were showering one of the girls would be sure to hop in and join you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not while you were doing your &quot;business&quot; though</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Pappa might take some shit but you can only push him so far</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;One day, you had commented on this, only to be told that this was just how they did things</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;The pack watches and protects the male no matter what,&quot; Adagio had told you matter-of-factly. &quot;We wouldn't want someone coming along and snatching you away from us or hurting you when we weren't looking.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In any other instance, you would have called bullshit</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;...But you've seen what happens to guys here</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;More than once you've had to pull girls off guys</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And you could see the looks that some of the women-- fucking Lyra especially-- gave you when they thought you weren't looking</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Fucking Lyra...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Here or horseland, she would always be this crazy, touchy weirdo/rapist</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you were about to turn the finale corner to the lunchroom, where &quot;chicken&quot; nuggets awaited, when a hand shot in between the two of you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A locker screeched in pain as an overly large fist slammed into it</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You let you a grunt in surprise as you ran into it</span><br />&quot;Urgh.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sonata, too focused on the prospect of lunch to notice your sudden stop, continued forward</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You let out another, slightly more pained grunt, as she accidently forced you against the arm with a little more force</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was only when your hands were forced apart, did she stop</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;From beside you, there was a raspy, slightly lesbian-y chuckle</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hang on there, where you going cutie~?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You looked down at the arm</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Following it to the source, you quickly came upon the face of one of Canterlot High's premier bullies</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A Mrs. Gilda &quot;I do NOT want to cum in Rainbow Dash&quot; whatever-her-last-name-was</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Blinking, you looked the heavily tattooed and pierced girl up and down</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was bigger than you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At least a head bigger</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And you weren't no manlet by any stretch of the imagination</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The bully was wearing her usually leather jacket, tight, ripped pants, army boots, and death metal arm bands</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;...The dike</span><br />&quot;Holy hell. What do they feed you?&quot; you asked, brow furrowing<br /><span class="co4">&gt;All around the two of you, the school populace stiffened</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Many looked down at their books, refusing to look at you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Others snuck you sad, pitying looks</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;One or two looked like they were going to step forward to help you out, only to be stopped by a friend, who shook their heads</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You frowned as you looked around, judging the atmosphere of the room if you will</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Goddammit...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were going to get suspended again, weren't you?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gilda--her oddly predatory eyes drinking you in--chuckled</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;My, my just look at you,&quot; she purred, leaning forward. &quot;I could just eat you up~&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Raising an eyebrow, you take a quick step back</span><br />&quot;No thank you. I'd very much prefer not to be eaten.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gilda chuckled again, stepping toward you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Funny and cute. Hey, what about me and you--&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Leave Nonny alone!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Almost as if she teleported, Sonata appeared by your side, her eyes narrowed and her cheeks puffed out</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Aw...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Lil' blue's steamed</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;He's MY boyfriend!&quot; she proclaimed, hooking your arm into hers</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gilda stopped</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The bully looked around the hall in confusion, as if she suspected that someone was playing a prank on her</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Were you talking to me? she asked incredulously</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sonata shook her head in confirmation</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah! Leave Nonny alone!&quot; she repeated with a glare</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seconds ticked by without anyone saying anything, before Gilda laughed</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You--you're telling me to?--Hahahahahaha!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And laughed and laughed</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There was practically tears in the bitch's eyes as she held onto her stomach</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hahahahaha! You--and you--oh Christ is this RICH!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sonata let out a quiet but angry grunt, her arm tightening around yours</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Eventually Gilda calmed down enough to wipe the tears from her eyes</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Buzz of, pipsqueak,&quot; she said with a flick of her hand. &quot;Can't you see that I'm trying to talk to the cutie here?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Actually,&quot; you said clearing your throat. &quot;I'm a man, not a girl, so...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You must have hit a nerve, because the big bully stiffened</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her eyes widened, and you could see the muscles in both her arms and shoulders ripple</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Ohh...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Dike's got some thin skin...</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That must be a pain when her and her girlfriend are going at it</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, you watch your fucking MOUTH, boy,&quot; she growled, taking a threatening step toward you, her fist clenched. &quot;Or I'll fucking MAKE you watch--&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A low growl escaped Sonata's throat</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A very not-human growl</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;For a moment, you swore that you saw her eyes light up</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hello!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whatcha doin' over there, lil' blue?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gilda wasn't able to take another step before your blue bed-buddy unhooked her arm from yours, took a step forward--with your books still under her arm mind you-- and swung a fist at the bully's face</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This was no haymaker</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was a short, fast jab shouldn't have had any power behind it</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But what the hell did you know?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not a goddamn thing, that's what</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sonata's fist connected with the bully's jaw, lifting the big bitch into the air and SLAMMING her into one of the lockers side first</span><br />CRASH!<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You, along with everyone else in the hall, jumped in surprise</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The door to the locker crumpled like a piece of paper as the sound of Gilda's jaw breaking rung through the air</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The bully's eyes widened in surprise and pain as air was forced her lungs</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sonata had hit her so hard, in fact, that she bounced off the locker and onto the floor--which made an very interesting sound-- where she laid unmoving except for a slight twitch in her left foot</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Radical</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With another huff, lil' blue turned toward the now wide-eyed crowd</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;This is MY mate!&quot; she roared, puffing her chest out. &quot;MINE! DOES ANYBODY GOT A PROBLEM WITH THAT?!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The kids all looked at each other before rapidly shaking their heads</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A second later, they were once again making their way through the halls as if nothing had happened</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Though you could tel they were trying VERY hard not to look in your direction</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With another huff, Sonata turned toward you, the smiling, happy, and cheerful girl that you had come to know</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You looked down at Gilda, nudging her with your foot</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She groaned, in pain but--thankfully--still very much alive</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;...Somehow</span><br />&quot;Wow, you really mashed her potatoes, Sonata...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The blue girl let out a giggle, hopping over and pulling you into a hug</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sorry if I scared you, Nonny,&quot; she said, nuzzling your neck. &quot;I just wanted to protect my pack-male.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You chuckled, wrapping your arms around her shoulders</span><br />&quot;It's fine, Sonata,&quot; you said, kissing the girl's cheek sweetly. &quot;Now, how about the two of us go and get something to eat?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sonata quickly let out a gasp</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ohmygosh! I forgot!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Quickly grabbing your hand, she began once again dragging you toward the lunchroom</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Both of you stepped on Gilda, who groaned in pain, but you ignored her</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We're going to be late! Come on, Nonny! We gotta go!&quot;</span></div></div>




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