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</div><h3><span class="mw-headline" id="Anon_and_Flurry_Heart">Anon and Flurry Heart</span><a href="Anon_and_Flurry_Heart#/editor/1" title="Edit section: Anon and Flurry Heart" data-section="1" class="edit-page icon icon-32px icon-edit enabled">Edit</a></h3><div>
<div dir="ltr" class="mw-geshi mw-code mw-content-ltr"><div class="gettext source-gettext">&#160;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Be little Prince Anonymous.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are now charged with entertaining Princess Flurry Heart while your mother and her mother have tea.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You have reservations about it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Come on Anon, don&quot;t be such a party pooper!&quot; the little filly tells you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You scratch the patch of hair atop your head stressfully.</span><br />&quot;We&quot;re not &quot;aspposed to be here Flurry, Mother said her study is off-limits!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You point to the large door with a sign on it for the day.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It contained a crude drawing of a displeased Celestia and the words &quot;No little cuties allowed&quot; and &quot;especially my little Anon.&quot; written to the side in a smaller font.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Don&quot;t worry it will just take a moment, I&quot;m your guest, so what I say goes.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You still don&quot;t want to go in there.</span><br />&quot;L-Lets just go to my room okay? We can play there.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She lets out an annoyed sigh and the sound of her tiny hoof hitting the marble floor resounds throughout the hall.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;This is what I want!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She moves to the door and beckons you over.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You two alone are too small to open the tall door, but if you work together you can do it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You pick up Flurry and set her onto your shoulders for her to reach the handle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a click, it opens.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You two sneak inside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mother&quot;s study is huge, lined with bookshelf after bookshelf and it even has a huge fireplace.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Through your awe you barely catch Flurry trotting towards the grand desk further into the room.</span><br />&quot;Come on Flurry, only my mother and aunt are allowed here, we should go before we get in trouble.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Pfft, don&quot;t be a chicken, aren&quot;t knights brave and go anywhere they want for their knightly knight stuff? Besides, if Auntie Tia didn&quot;t want anyone to come here, then why didn&quot;t she lock the door? &quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That&quot; makes sense?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Flurry jumps onto the chair and begins rummaging through your mothers stuff.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your eyes constantly wander to the door, you feel like your mother&quot;s head will pop through it at any moment.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ah AH! Look what I found Anon! Parchment!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Getting a ridiculously large plume she looks at you with mischievous glee.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Be Twilight Sparkle, Princess of Friendship.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are snuggled comfily with a nice book, enjoying the evening.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The silence is broken when Spike runs to you with a letter from Princess Celestia.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Princess Celestia!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You waste no time opening it and reading its contents.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It&quot;s a bit crude compared to her always eloquent ways.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It simply reads: [Dear Twilight Sparkle, would you please send me a picture of yourself riding your butt cheeks like a scooter? I desperately require such a relic, the fate of Equestria rests upon you once again.]</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look at it from all angles. Read it and reread it too.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This is the oddest request you have ever received.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But you have a duty to the Princess.</span><br />&quot;Spike, get my camera.<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The study is filled with childish laugher as you and Flurry just keep going with this.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your inhibitions are long gone as you listen to the filly recite what she&quot;s writing between giggling.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Also, as an addendum, buy as many cans of wet dog food as you can, I have reasons to believe the diamond dogs are planning something. PS: Don&quot;t get the cheaper ones, only premium brand will do, it is delicious, you should try some yourself, I want you to send me a picture of you savoring it. With love, Princess Celestia. &quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Flurry wraps the letter and seals it with the royal brand.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She gives it to you and you crumple it until it fits your hands.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Putting your clasped hands near your mouth, you mumble an incantation before releasing it in a poof of green smoke.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You two resume laughing at the thought of Twilight Sparkle doing such a thing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Blissfully unaware of the two alicorns in the room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anonymous, shall we begin your studies anew? Illiteracy is unbecoming of royalty.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You and Flurry immediately stop.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Instinctual fear coursing through your bodies.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Next to your mother is a very displeased Princess Cadence, wiping herself of tea that seemed to be spat on her face.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anonymous why would you trick your tutor in such a way?&quot; Princess Celestia, your mother asks you, a slightly tea stained picture of Twilight Sparkle dragging her butt through her floor floating in front of you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stifle a giggle not wanting to incur more of her wrath.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You don&quot;t know how to respond, being put on the spot like that, you feel&quot; inadequate.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It&quot;s made worse by Flurry Heart laughing at your misfortune.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hupup, don&quot;t think you&quot;re off the hook young lady&quot;&quot; Cadance chimes in &quot;&quot; You&quot;re just as much to blame here.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Buut mooom! Anon was the one that sent the letter!&quot;</span><br />&quot;You wrote it!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I was under duress!&quot;</span><br />&quot;I told you we wasn&quot;t &quot;spose to be in here!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Learn to speak properly!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Now, now, there&quot;s no need to fight, after all it was just a prank of thi-&quot; Your mother stops talking as a letter reaches her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The world seems to have stopped as she opens it and pulls out a picture of your tutor surrounded by cans of dog food, having a spoonful of dog food straight from a can, her eyes moist with tears and her face scrunched as she isn&quot;t liking it one bit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mother shakes in her hooves.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Is it from anger?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Why is a single tear coming down her face?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She shows the picture to Aunt Cadance.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She puts a hoof to her mouth with a &quot;oh dear.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As quickly as her mood changed she was back to her &quot;You&quot;re in trouble&quot; look.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anonymous you are grounded.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You too Flurry Heart, wait until your father hears about this.&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You awake from your weird reminiscent slash dreaming slumber.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look over your side to see light coming from the window.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It takes a moment for your brain to register, but, holy crap today&quot;s your birthday!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Or the closest thing to a birthday anyway&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The big one six.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Get hype.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You get out of bed and get yourself ready for the day.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Getting out of your bedroom you are immediately greeted with a salute and congratulations from the guard stationed near your chambers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nodding towards him you make your way to the dining hall for some breakfast, maids and servants working double time, getting decorations ready.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They immediately stop to bow when they see you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After reaching the large double doors of the hall, you see that already there, waiting for you, is your mother, as radiant as ever.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She takes careful nibbles of her food.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sit next to her as the table is soon set for you by the servants.</span><br />&quot;Good morning mother.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Good morning my sunshine, big day today hmm?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You grimace at the thought as your plate is filled with pancakes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You&quot;re all for being older, celebrating it with the company of your close family, but the celebrations are&quot; incredibly stifling for royalty.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nobles you don&quot;t even know, far away dignitaries, back handed politics everywhere&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Its kinda crappy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mother seems to understand what&quot;s going through your mind from the look on your face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Cheer up, dear. Your cousin Flurry Heart will be here, you two haven&quot;t been together for quite a while.&quot;</span><br />&quot;MOoom&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Time really flies&quot; one day you&quot;re this little ball of energy causing mischief everywhere you go and then suddenly I don&quot;t have to look down to make eye contact and you have no time for your mother because of all the mares.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You almost spit your milk.</span><br />&quot;What? Since when?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well, you are a prince you know? I&quot;ve been pestered with marriage proposals here and there even when you were still in diapers but now that you&quot;ll turn 16? My little Anon isn&quot;t so little anymore&quot;&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You quickly finish your meal and give your mother a kiss before leaving, you hate when she gets all sentimental on you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Since today is your birthday, you could just do nothing all day instead of the schedule you usually have to keep.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But you actually like this one.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You make your way out of the castle proper and into the barracks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can hear the grunting and groaning all around you as the Guardsponies are doing their daily training.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It all sounds like a huge gay orgy though.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You make your way to the sparring area where sweat, tears and even blood has been shed on a regular basis</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Many ponies are clamoring and hooting as they see two of their companions beating the crap out of each other with sticks</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The bulky old pony barking pointers sees you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;ENOUGH, WE HAVE ROYALTY HERE, BOYS, SHOW &quot;EM THE PROPER RESPECT!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Everyone stops what they are doing and assumes a rank and file formation.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The grizzly unicorn trots to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;My prince, today isn&quot;t a day of celebration? No martial lessons today, wouldn&quot;t want to get you bruised up before your party.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You smile and shake your head</span><br />&quot;As if gramps, you haven&quot;t been able to touch me in a week.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You puff your chest up as you look down at the one eyed warrior.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Gloating is most unbecoming, Prince, who&quot;s to say I wasn&quot;t ordered to go easy on the eve of your anniversary?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Clearly, you hold back with everything you have old timer, I&quot;m never the one gasping and wheezing like a chain smoker.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You&quot;ve been tutored in the arts of battle by this veteran ever since you turned 10, it allows for a certain amount of familiarity</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You two continue your friendly banter as you remove your jacket and walk onto the circular arena.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are given a wooden sword and your master uses this opportunity to also instill some knowledge on the recruits</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;LISTEN UP MA-GGOTS; I WANT YOU TO PAY CLOSE ATTENTION TO THIS, IF WAR BREAKS OUT AND YOU ARE CALLED UPON TO DEFEND YOUR MOTHERLAND IT SURELY WON&quot;T BE AGAINST OTHER PONIES! GLEAM AS MUCH YOU CAN FROM OUR PRINCE&quot;S MOVEMENTS!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You assume a ready stance as you see your opponent levitate his own weapon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your heart beats fast</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nothing like a good fight to clear your thoughts about tonight&quot;s festivities.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After a while you&quot;ve worked quite the sweat and got your clothes dirty.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The rank and file as already broken as the sparring match with your instructor became a spectacle of sword and magic befitting of unicorns.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Unfortunately the match is cut short with the approach of one of the castle servants.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Prince Anonymous, Princess Celestia as requested your presence.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look toward the old pony wheezing but with a fire burning still.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Don&quot;t keep her highness waiting.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Right.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Dropping the splintering practice sword you levitate your jacket to your hand.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Magic is just awesome, though you can&quot;t do anything more complex than levitating small objects, send letters to your mother or magic tutor and, if you get serious, fire a small bolt of sunlight.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You bid your instructor goodbye and nod at the saluting recruits before following the frilly dressed servant.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ah, there he is.&quot; Your mother noticed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With her job done the servant bowed and left.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It seems the rulers of the Crystal Empire have arrived.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon, how have you been!?&quot; Princess Cadance greets you enthusiastically with a standing hug and a kiss on the cheek that you have to bend down to receive.</span><br />&quot;Hey Aunt Cadance. I&quot;m doing great. Don&quot;t mind me, was just sparring.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She nods with an &quot;hmhm&quot; before making a joke about boys and their swords.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Do you ever stop growing? Geez kid, you&quot;re making me feel self-conscious in front of my wife&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Shining Armor sizes you up and jokes, lifting a hoof for you to awkwardly shake.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Looking around you see that the decorations are almost complete and preparations are starting.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You also see your cousin Flurry Heart.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She just looks at you with a boring uninterested look that says &quot;what do you want?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not the little foal she was once before, there are more than a few tells that she&quot;s becoming a mare.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;One of the more obvious being that she finally grew into her wings, damn if that wasn&quot;t weird.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They still have a larger span in relation to her body, but it isn&quot;t as noticeable as before. &gt;Though what&quot;s with the dismissive attitude?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Honey, greet your cousin properly.&quot; Cadance tells her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ugh, I&quot;m here aren&quot;t I?&quot; She pouts.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Flurry, you&quot;re a princess, act like it.&quot; Shining chastises her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She glares at the ground before putting on a radiant smile.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You swore she even sparkled.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Happy anniversary Anon, I missed you lots!&quot; She stands on her hind legs and, like her mother, pecks you on the cheek</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You know it was forced.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But not even facing down a towering warmongering veteran trying to swat away all of your sass at age ten could have prepared you for this piercing attack.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You almost grasp at your heart, but lock it down, only an eye twitch showing your reaction.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We apologize for our daughter; she seems to be going through her &quot;rebellious&quot; phase.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Flurry Heart grumbles under her breath.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not wanting this to turn sour your mother interjects.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Now that greetings are done, Anon, be a dear and keep our guest company while I catch up with your aunt and uncle.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And just like that the two of you are left to your own devices, one small warning from them though.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Try and behave this time.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The air soon turned awkward.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The budding mare in front of you just kept a bored look, not saying anything.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Back then, both of you would immediately bombard one another with things to do.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You two are a bit too old to be playing pretend and whatnot now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You have no idea what to say.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It&quot;s a weird feeling; you didn&quot;t expect your best friend to have such a growth during the year you two were apart.</span><br />&quot;So&quot;&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Gah, who do they think they are!? Telling me how I should or shouldn&quot;t act, there&quot;s isn&quot;t anything to do here&quot;&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She threw a small tantrum and walked away.</span><br />&quot;Prank Twilight?&quot; you finished, but she was no longer there to listen.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Guess it&quot;s more than just physical changes you have to put up with.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You quickly catch up to her sulking through a hallway.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Leave me alone Anon, I don&quot;t feel like entertaining the host&quot;s kid.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I thought I was the one entertaining the guest&quot;s kid.&quot; You shoot back.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She doesn&quot;t answer.</span><br />&quot;Come on, being here isn&quot;t that bad is it?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She shoots you a glare</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I didn&quot;t even bring any of my stuff! I&quot;m not simple like you Anon, swinging around sticks isn&quot;t my definition of fun&quot;</span><br />&quot;Hey, sparring is a valid form of learning, exercise and fun! Come on Flurry, what gives? You were basically my trump card for this boring party.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Shut up. I don&quot;t even want to go.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Damn she&quot;s bratty.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Suddenly, an idea pops into your head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take Flurry to the castle garden.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Its incredibly calm and peaceful here.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The servants have already worked the place over for tonight&quot;s party.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Geez Anon, I thought you turned 16 not 161.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh ah ah, come on, just relax on the bench there, maybe you&quot;re just really cranky from the ride here&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I&quot;m not a kid. I. don&quot;t. get. Cranky.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Clearly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However, she complies and you both relax on the bench.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sun is just perfect, and the breeze is just right.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It&quot;s so quiet you could even hear the grass grow.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You notice the filly beside you is also enjoying it despite her previous misgivings.</span><br />&quot;When did we become geezers Flurry? Just enjoying a quiet afternoon in a garden bench&quot; We used to do some really stupid crap&quot;&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hmhm, remember that time we snuck into the kitchen and tried our hoof at being cooks?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That was a fun day.</span><br />&quot;We just kept adding things to it behind the cook&quot;s back.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She starts giggling.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It ended up being so bad he was almost accused of trying to assassinate royalty!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You two aren&quot;t monsters, as soon as treason got thrown around, you came clean.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Moral of that story; too many cooks spoil the broth.</span><br />&quot;Or how about that time we tricked Twilight into thinking she accidently caused us to swap bodies?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;That was our trickiest one; we had to really sell it so we spend the day before just telling each other everything!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You two spend a few more moments reminiscing about stuff before you finally asked her what was wrong.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Bad move though.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She just unloaded all that crap on you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her parents.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her status.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her classes on being a proper lady&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Why do I even need those? I&quot;m already a lady! In fact I&quot;m the ladiest lady that ever did lady!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You just try to tune it out while nodding. Wondering about the bath you&quot;ll need to take soon since you haven&quot;t done that after sparring.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Buut noo, mom forces me to take them even though they are a pain &quot;Nopony will want to marry such a crass princess&quot; she says! Like, I mean what&quot;s so bad about not wanting to sit around drinking tea and eating your shortcake with any fork you want? &quot;I bet Anon would!&quot; I tell her, but then she just, like, gets this really smug look on her face! Having the Princess of Love for a mother sucks.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You wonder where aunt Luna was all day&quot; probably resting so she doesn&quot;t act like a zombie tonight.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;And then my dad is all like &quot;You&quot;re a Princess! You&quot;re in the public&quot;s eye at ALL times, you NEED to be more respectable!!&quot; Gah, I just can&quot;t deal, you know? I never asked to be a princess! But then mom knows right where it hurts and is all like &quot;You were such a happy and charming little filly!! What in Equestria happened?!&quot; I&quot;ll tell you what happened; you overworked her with ridiculous expectations and have her get crushed by the realization that one day the weight of a kingdom will be on her shoulders&quot;&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She finally stops ranting.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her breathing is a bit out of control and somehow a tuft of fur had sprung on her chest.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After calming down she looks at you with her relaxed expression that&quot;s become her signature look for some reason.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey Anon, can I suck your dick dry?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You choke on your own spit with that crazy non-sequitur and instinctively look around the garden for any prying ears.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look at Flurry Heart to gauge if she&quot;s being serious.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Let&quot;s be honest here, you&quot;re on the onset of puberty, you aren&quot;t a stranger to the one handed flute solo.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And Flurry has starred in a couple of your fantasies&quot; okay in a lot of your fantasies.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sit straight, trying to digest this information.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Come on Anon, let&quot;s do something stupid~&quot; She says as she leans the back of her head on your chest and snuggles you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You begin sweating profusely.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You catch a whiff of her flowery scent and all hell breaks loose.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Dick as now assumed control.</span><br />&quot;Right here? Right in the open?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Flurry moves herself to straddle your lap, a smug, lewd look plastered on her face as she looks you in the eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can feel her on your half chub.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Maybe not here on the bench, I would rather have some shade~&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As this pertains to getting your dick sucked you immediately get what she&quot;s trying to tell you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You know these gardens like the back of your hand, you know just the place.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take Flurry to the back of a thick tree</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Thick roots make it so one can hide some of their body</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Its positioning and canopy also makes it a blind spot for anyone looking from inside the castle proper</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There&quot;s no way you&quot;ll get intruded upon, your dick believes</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now what&quot;s left is just to let this happen</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This is the awkward part</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Flurry also betrays her confidence a bit by looking just as inexperienced as you.</span><br />&quot;How to we do this?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Standing u-up I guess?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look at the pointy horn</span><br />&quot;How about I sit down?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She shrugs before moving in and pushing you towards the tree.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You let yourself fall down after undoing your pants.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With crimson cheeks, Flurry probes your groin with her hoof</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your trouser snake begins peeking out as she gets closer to it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You feel just like you did back during the royal physician&quot;s penis inspection day.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It looks nothing like the diagrams&quot;&quot;</span><br />&quot;What?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Didn&quot;t you get sex ed?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You tried to forget that particular lesson from Twiggles, mostly because it was so damn cringy on her part.</span><br />&quot;I&quot;m not a pony, it&quot;s different&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Throwing caution to the wind, Flurry sniffs at what you know will be a really musky dick.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You should have showered before hanging out with Flurry.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;To your surprise she buries herself and takes deep breaths of your scent, damn near shanking you with her horn.</span><br />&quot;H-Hey watch it!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;S-Sorry, it&quot;s just a really strong scent; not pleasant but not bad either&quot; it&quot;s weird, good kind of weird.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She gives a tentative lick of your shaft, making you shudder at the wet feeling of warmth that soon turned cold with the wind.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She keeps at it, the normal sounds of licking now incredibly lewd to your foggy mind.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before long she takes your head inside her mouth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The feeling of her soft lips wrapped around it nearly tipping you over the edge.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You find your hand gripping at her short mane, keeping her from just swallowing you whole and ending this amazing moment too soon</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She suckles and licks your head in retaliation</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You need to cooldown!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look at her laid down on her side, the tip of your dick in her mouth as she looks up at you through heart shaped pupils.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Wait&quot; Heart pupils? Your dick hurts as it hardens beyond what it was able to just moments before!</span><br />&quot;W-What&quot;s up with your eyes? Your pupils are heart shaped!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I feel really naughty Anon.&quot; she says, finally releasing your cock for you to recover.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sight of her, hot and bothered, under the cool shade of the tree, your cock inches away from her moist waiting lips is lewd.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Incredibly lewd.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Also unlady-like.</span><br />&quot;What happened to all that &quot;ladiest lady&quot; spiel? I mean, not against this, but this looks as far from lady-like as possible&quot;&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Shut up, that&quot;s the whole point. Just, let me do this.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You feel yourself ready to be spoiled in earnest so you just bare your dick.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Wordlessly she begins taking you fully, inch by inch, your shaft becoming wet as it gets fully enveloped inside her mouth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Demurely, Flurry starts bobbing her head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You bite your lip as your body curls at the feeling of her tugging at you dick with her mouth.</span><br />&quot;Shi- Ah c-crap, keep going.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your breathing starts speeding up as you ride the pleasure, reassuring the Princess by stroking her mane and ears.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You hope some gardener or curious cat doesn&quot;t pass by and overhear the sloppy wet sounds of the princess fellating you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can feel a pressure building up around your nether.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Flurry&quot;s breathing comes ragged from her nonstop ministration.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You even hear her moan as she releases your cock from her hold, just long enough for her to exhale.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;How she can be getting off from this eludes you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You don&quot;t care though; these things combined are enough to drive you over the edge.</span><br />&quot;Flurry, I&quot;m gonna &quot; ah shit &quot; shit shit shit shit!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Feeling that familiar feeling approaching, your body gives in fully to its greedy urges.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You pull the Princess&quot; head towards you, forcing your entire dick as far deep as you can, her horn poking you in the stomach, before you reach the most powerful orgasm you&quot;ve ever experienced.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Flurry gags and struggles as you unleash your torrential wave of cum into her wanting mouth, one spurt at a time.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After what feels like forever yet still seeming to last too little, your body finally relaxes and you fall back onto the tree.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Flurry Heart, however, is coughing to the side, eyes moist with tears and cheeks red, not much comes out though, as she swallowed the most of it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;F-Finally! Ah~, what the- what the heck Anon! hn~ it&quot;s so thick I still &quot; still feel it in my throat&quot;&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She swallows her saliva over and over trying to get rid of that feeling, her throat contracting lewdly each time.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A simple sorry is what you manage to say in your state of bliss.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are just too relaxed for words, instead you simply open your arms for her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She just glares at you while wiping a bit of cum from her mouth with her foreleg.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Jerk&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She nestles into your, still, fast rising chest and remains in your embrace as you bask in the remainder of your afterglow.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It&quot;s hard to believe the day isn&quot;t over yet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Within the quietness of this secluded place with only the sound of the wind through the leaves and Flurry and yours&quot; erratic breathing you decide it&quot;s a good time for a nap.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You awake for the second time today to find the sky has taken a warm orange hue</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You must have slept half the day away if the crust in your eyes is any indication</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look down</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nestled in your arms and breathing softly is Princess Flurry Heart</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your best friend, you thought, but after what happened, you&quot;re not sure what you two are</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You try to wake her up as gently as you can</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She stirs and groans, her movement causing you to smile</span><br />&quot;We&quot;ve gotta get ready remember? Do you really want to meet everyone with the scent of my dick all over you?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She looks up at you, eyes narrowed</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You&quot;re quite the charmer aren&quot;t you Anon?&quot; she deadpans</span><br />&quot;Hey, honesty is the best policy!&quot; you put your hands up and say.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You get a rather painful poke of her horn out of it</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Giving you one last look, she teleports away</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You must walk, like some filthy peasant.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Pulling your pants up, you poke your head from the side of the tree</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nobody</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You just strut right out</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Best way is to act natural</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If somebody sees you and asks, that&quot;s your napping spot, for naps only</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;No lewd with the princess</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just naps</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You keep walking past the garden, past the servants that remind you of the time, up to the castle and down the hallways</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Shadows have taken over most of it</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Prince Anonymous! Getting ready for the night?&quot; the booming voice of a pale eye patch wearing pony catches up to you</span><br />&quot;Gramps! You aren&quot;t coming to the party?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He laughs at your question, like the answer was so obvious.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;My boy, I ain&quot;t some garden flower fit for it; I might give some posh dandy a heart attack just by looking their way. Don&quot;t worry about these old bones, I&quot;ll be celebrating with the commoners, where nobody knows the word etiquette, the drink never stops coming and the mares are much more&quot; &quot;accepting&quot; if you will&quot;</span><br />&quot;Easy there, I don&quot;t want to wake up tomorrow and hear that your heart gave out after a few hours of party, booze and sex.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I can only hope!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The halls are filled with guffaws</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Later that day, the sun finally sunk below the horizon to be replaced by the moon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You felt fresh after your bath.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were just finishing up setting the suit&quot;s adornments right.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What&quot;s up with all the damn tresses and shit?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There&quot;s a knock at your door</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With one last once over, you make your way to see who it is.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was Flurry</span><br />&quot;Thought you weren&quot;t coming.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She grits her teeth, her years long indoctrination in manners not allowing her to act out in the presence of the stoic guardspony near your door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Having been ready for some time now, you simply close the door behind you and motion for her to walk.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look back and bid the white stallion a good one since you&quot;re pretty sure he won&quot;t be here when you get back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;No response</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You make your way beside Flurry Heart.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can already hear the festivities through the walls.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look Flurry Heart over.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A thin dress, shining from its silky material, hugged her petite frame.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her multicolored mane had been straightened and touched up and was adorned with a&quot;</span><br />&quot;Is that a&quot; tiara?&quot; you ask her, stifling a laugh<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What if it is?&quot; She asks, testing you.</span><br />&quot;Eh, didn&quot;t you hate those? You were more of a cap kind of girl.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She blushes a bit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well, I sometimes like to mix it up on special occasions! Unlike a certain upright prince&quot;</span><br />&quot;Hey, this is brand new, you know, look at these gaudy pads and this tress around my shoulder.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;And yet you look positively normal.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;These are some nice bantz, if they were aimed at a shallow noble and not you.</span><br />&quot;I don&quot;t follow. Isn&quot;t normal good?&quot; You bait her.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Seriously? It&quot;s just lazy, if you wear something all the time it stops being special you know?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Special?&quot; you parrot back.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Like a tiara.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Does that mean I need to wear one too?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;If you walk around overdressed all the time then you&quot;ll look underdressed when it matters, understand!?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Does that mean I should attend the party nude?&quot; You can&quot;t keep your shit eating grin from showing anymore when she looks back at you in exasperation.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You ass&quot;&quot; She chuckles.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Now welcoming Prince Anonymous and Princess Flurry Heart!&quot; The crier announces to the silent hall, all eyes on you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The place is fully packed with nobles of many walks of life; you got your ponies, yes, but you also have gryphons, some minotaurs and even Yaks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All here to try to get more out of their status.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That&quot;s the hard truth about it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All these folks are only using you as an excuse to make friends with other influential people, get on the good side of others, broker contracts and generally try to come out on top of this political theatre.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The music resumes as you find your way towards your mother and aunt, Flurry Heart leaving you to join her own family.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Congratulations, dear nephew, we apologize for not meeting you in the morn, mine work doth carry precedence, unfortunately.&quot; Your aunt Luna is quick to talk to you, like you&quot;d take her the wrong way if she didn&quot;t explain herself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You just chuckle and reach out for a drink given to you by one of the ponies serving the guests.</span><br />&quot;Didn&quot;t bother me, I&quot;m more concerned for you mother, shouldn&quot;t you be sleeping?&quot; You shift the topic to the princess of the sun.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;And miss my sunshine&quot;s party? Anon, please, I can handle staying up a few more hours.&quot; Your mother laughs softly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What followed next was the mind numbing torture of being constantly approached by many guests trying to get on your, and by extension your mother&quot;s, good graces.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;From ridiculous gifts to mindless chatter and profiling for future reference.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then there was the courting, my word, the courting&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Stuck up mares, cawing gryphonettes and thicc as tartarus minotaurs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mother was having a ball, she was, at the more ridiculous it was getting.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;One of the minotaurs even gifted you what she called a &quot;sword&quot; because she heard you liked those so that maybe you two could go on some type of date.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You almost collapsed as you held its &quot;blade&quot; with both arms.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That thing was too big, too thick and too rough, it was more like a large hunk of iron.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;She seemed nice.&quot; Your mom said.</span><br />&quot;Ah ah&quot; no.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You didn&quot;t say your reasoning why; your instincts just told you your pelvis wouldn&quot;t survive.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And who needs giant slabs of iron for a date?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally, after greeting your tutor, Twilight Sparkle and her friends, you were able to start mingling on your own.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;By mingling you actually mean go outside and piss away the time.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You lean against the balcony and gaze at the stars.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There are a few others here, mostly with their significant other.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Finally found you, you know Anon, for a one-of-a-kind guy, you sure are hard to find.&quot; Flurry jokes as she joins you on the balcony.</span><br />&quot;I see you&quot;re as bored as I am.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon, when as this ever been anything but boring?&quot;</span><br />&quot;It only seems worse now though.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh yeah, as a girl, I can tell that minotaur really has a thing for you Anon.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You feel your cheeks heat up.</span><br />&quot;You saw that, huh.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon, I&quot;m pretty sure everyone got a good look at two of the tallest in the room exchanging a girder.&quot; She joked.</span><br />&quot;I think I might pursue her after her display.&quot; You jest.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Y-You what!?&quot; Her surprised outburst drew some attention but she glared them away.</span><br />&quot;Yeah, I didn&quot;t know it until today but I&quot;m into thick cows that would probably take me to fight Manticores until we&quot;re all sweaty and bloody then grind my poor pelvis to dust on the spot.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You see her shake a bit and take glances at you.</span><br />&quot;I&quot;m joking here.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh&quot;&quot; She seemed to relax before glaring at you. &quot;&quot; Not funny.&quot;</span><br />&quot;After all, who needs them when I have you?&quot; You begin suavely.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hm~?&quot; Flurry perks her ears.</span><br />&quot;After all these years of knowing you Flurry, and after everything, I realized I don&quot;t need some arranged marriage&quot;&quot; She&quot;s blushing and practically eating out of your hand &quot;&quot; needless to say, just one look at you is enough to kill any lust or any crazy ideas about companionship in me.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;If your grin was anymore shit eating, it would actually have crap smeared all over it.</span><br />&quot;Indeed, there&quot;s nobody else I need to keep me on the straight and nar-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She swats you with her tail and pouts.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Jerk&quot;&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You chuckle and close some of the distance between you two.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You two enjoy each other&quot;s company in silence, sometimes hearing hushed whispers, and even giggling.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Looking around, you realize they aren&quot;t even aimed at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just couples whispering sweet nothings and the reactionary giggle it causes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Flurry pokes you on the side.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Looking down towards her, she beckons you closer with her hoof.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Kneeling you see what she wants.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She just moves closer and closer to your face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You think she&quot;s going for a kiss but she goes further towards your ear, covering her mouth with her wing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You feel her hot breath linger as she purposely takes her time before speaking lowly with a sultry tone.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Why don&quot;t we ditch this boring party? Have some fun of our own~&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your breath gets caught.</span><br />&quot;W-What kind of fun are we talking here?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She rests a hoof on your shoulder.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Rutting, Anon, I want you to stick it in me.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She pulls back and looks you in the eyes seriously.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not much else to say, this filly is as bold as she&quot;s pretty.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you move through the ballroom trying to avoid eye contact with any guest so you don&quot;t have to engage with them.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You just want to leave for a more private place.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stick close to Flurry as you see the huge double doors in sight, just a few more steps and you&quot;ll be on the hallway and away from it all.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Flurry sweetie, there you are, have you been with Anon this whole time?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;So close yet so far&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yes mom, do you mind?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Princess Cadance cocks her head before looking behind her and seeing the door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Following her line of sight, Shining Armor preemptively questions what&quot;s going on.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Going somewhere? Party&quot;s not over yet you two.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Just going to stretch my legs.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon&quot;s feeling under the weather.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Which is it?&quot; The stallion looks to the two of you.</span><br />&quot;I&quot;m feeling under the weather&quot;&quot; You start.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;So I&quot;m taking him to stretch his legs.&quot; Flurry finishes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I see&quot; must be an Anon thing. Wish I could just walk away sickness&quot;&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Cadence giggles at her husband&quot;s denseness</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You see some smugness from your aunt though.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Should I tell your mother you&quot;ll be indisposed for the moment?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Please.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Let&quot;s go Anon.&quot; Flurry pulls your sleeve with her mouth, leading you out of that stuffy environment and into the empty halls of the castle.</span><br />&quot;Should we go to my room?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;No. Not yet, I&quot;d like to stop by a place first.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Ookaay?&quot;<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Be Fang Lagrange, one of Luna&quot;s guard, and pony of the night.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just standing here, guarding the Prince&quot;s room like a chump.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You do a hoofstand against the wall to pass the time.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Though you soon cut it out when you can sense heavy thuds signaling someone&quot;s approach.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You quickly get your rear in gear and look straight as you wait.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You soon start to hear laughter and merriment.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Did some guests decide to just waltz about without a care in the world!?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are ready to glare the fear of Luna into them before you realize it&quot;s the prince.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;White-Pinkish wing wrapped around him as he carries Princess Flurry Heart in his arms.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They come closer, a bottle of apple cider kept floating behind them by the princess.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;L-Let me - let me get this straight&quot;&quot; The princess takes a sip of the bottle &quot;&quot; when you were ten, you ran nonstop from Canterlot to Ponyville?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;That I did, that i did.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With commendable precision, the princess levitates the bottle to the prince&quot;s lips, and tips it just enough for him to drink hands free.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Why?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I accidentally my mother&quot;s throne.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Accidentally what?&quot; she asks confused</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Erm well anyway, here we are.&quot; The prince dropped the subject when they were at the door near you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Show me~&quot; The princess purred in his arms.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Show you what?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I want you to show me that stamina~&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The prince chuckled lowly</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh dear Luna, you&quot;re witnessing one of those noble affairs your mother warned you about.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They open the door but before they disappear inside the prince calls out to you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, where&quot;s ol&quot; Stoic?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh no, the Prince probably has an arrangement with the day shift guard!</span><br />&quot;It&quot;s nighttime, your highness, the charge of Batponies.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You keep the mask drilled into you in the corps from cracking</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Though you know that tonight you&quot;ll be initiated into royalty&quot;s world of debauchery.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The prince will probably pay you to keep you from talking&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What if the prince will also order you to&quot; to&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You aren&quot;t that kind of mare!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh right, well carry on.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yes.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The door closes</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You&quot;re finally back inside your room after quite the eventful day.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Though it&quot;s not over yet from the ball of cuteness nuzzling your neck and lower jaw affectionately.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You crane your neck to meet her lips.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She drops the bottle and clasps her hoof on your shoulder for leverage.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Soon you find yourself grabbing at her rump, letting her wrap her wings around your back and her forelegs around your neck.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You deepen the kiss, tasting the apple beverage still lingering in her mouth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon, the bed~&quot; she says breathing heavily on your lips.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Taking here to the king sized bed, you lay her gently on it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a hand now completely free to roam, you caress her body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;From her cheek, down to her slender neck and side.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You let the thin fur of her coat run through your fingers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She moans into your mouth as you softly move to her soft rump and inner thigh.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon~&quot; she coos softly, caressing your cheek with a wing, her pristine feathers tickling you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Knowing what&quot;s about to happen, your penis slowly grows, becoming trapped inside your underwear, begging to be released.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You move your hand close to her marehood, playfully denying it outright attention and instead moving back up. [spoiler]to her fuzzy belly[/spoiler]</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She instinctively tries to push your hand away with her hoof but you are undeterred in rubbing her belly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ah!~ Anon, no fair! that spot - that spot is off limits!&quot;</span><br />&quot;You&quot;re loving it, look at you shudder, getting off from belly rubs, what a naughty pony.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her flimsy resistance breaks, she just lets your hand have its way with her tummy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her pupils shift into heart shapes again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You wipe away a bit of sweat from your forehead at the sight of her half lidded eyes and forelegs pressed against her blushing cheeks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally you begin moving down to her moistening slit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look it over and spread it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You honestly don&quot;t know what you should be doing here&quot; She&quot;s already sopping wet and rearing to go&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;That&quot;s all you, big boy~&quot; She says, riling you up with the complement.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You just pull back and rotate your shoulder, almost going numb from your position over Flurry.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Flurry starts pulling at your pants, helping you undress in a way.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Soon your still engorging cock is back in her mouth as you pull your last article of clothing off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Unlike at the garden though, Flurry Heart simply plays with it lewdly, her eyes locked into yours from her low angle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She nuzzles, licks and gobbles it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Lathering it with her saliva and readying it for the main course.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You enjoy the attention before she removes herself with a wet pop.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She moves to the center of your large bed, larger still in relation to her size.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She turns her back to you, lies down and lifts her cute rear in the air, presenting herself to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She looks back with the most sensual &quot;come hither&quot; look you&quot;ve ever seen and shifts her tail to the side, giving you full view of her glistening honeypot.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just the thought of burying yourself inside it is enough to throw your mind out of sorts.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You climb the bed after your princess.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Be gentle at first alright?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mind has reverted so much, that you only really grasp the &quot;Be gentle&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Dick poised at her entrance you don&quot;t even wait any longer.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Parting her lips with your head, you hear a light gasp.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You bite your lower lip hard, her wet, hot insides already making you crazy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ooh~&quot; She coos, taking more and more of your hardened member into herself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Near half way on your quest to plunder her royal halls you feel resistance.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You prod it with your sword.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;nh~&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her maidenhood, her flower, ripe and just waiting to be plucked.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Do you dare break through and claim it for yourself?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Yes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gripping her hips roughly you bring her to you as you push forward.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You strain her, more and more.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Flurry&quot;s eyes are moist with discomfort.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;A-Anon-!&quot; she gasps.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally her hymen gives!</span><br />&quot;I&quot;m sorry.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;D-Don&quot;t be&quot; She hisses.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Undauntedly you shake the thoughts of hurting her away.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Flurry covers her mouth with her wing, stifling a moan as you complete your journey.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You have hilted.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her pulsing walls covering you in her warmth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You just stay that way, looking at her, at what the two of you are doing.</span><br />&quot;I love you.&quot; You blurt out.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She doesn&quot;t respond, instead she rocks her hips against you, shooting jolts of pleasure through your nether.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Understanding what she wants you pull back, feeling her walls trying to keep you in.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Right before fully leaving her, you push back in.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ah!~ Anon!&quot; she gasps, legs nearly giving out as she coats your sheets in her juices.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You pull back leaving just the tip, and then push back inside her quivering love nest.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon- Anon let me get my- Ah!~&quot; She tries to steady herself, though you pay it no mind.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The stimulation stokes a fire in you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You repeat it with vigor, laughing at the sounds you manage to get from the princess.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You could listen to them forever.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You two get a rhythm going, filling the room with louder sounds of pounding.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her wetness continues dripping onto your sheets each time your testicles meet her mound with a wet slap.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You just don&quot;t stop, you feel like you can&quot;t.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Draping yourself over her petite form you start going harder.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rough strokes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your breathing is all over the place.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Flurry Heart can barely keep her shaking legs up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mha~ Anon, how, hn~ Anon, how much longer!?&quot;</span><br />&quot;I&quot;m, I&quot;m almost there.&quot; The words barely leave your mouth, any lapse of concentration would end this quickly, you don&quot;t want it to end, not yet.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;What at first started as a simple spark had become an inferno that spread over your body</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I&quot;m gonna go stir crazy!~&quot; Her wings are barely kept in check.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can feel your peak.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your eyes close shut as your body locks itself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mind blanks, your body tries its hardest to get the most mileage out of your climax.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon! Anon I feel it coming again! Make me your queen!~&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Flurry Heart arches her back as you bury yourself as deep as you can inside her worn body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Pleasure overwhelms you as you shoot your load deep inside her sex.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You shudder feeling Flurry&quot;s insides milk you dry, greedily taking in every last drop.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stroke her mane gently as she calls your name over and over lost in her own bliss.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You turned her into quite a mess.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;That was amazing~ Anon you&quot;re a beast!~&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You lie on your bed after removing the bed spread that was completely ruined.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I&quot;m still shaking! Anon, you&quot;re the best!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look at the blossoming filly; mane completely wild, coat frazzled and her eyes&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her eyes always get you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You could get lost in them without a care in the world.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her very being right now; sitting on your bed, gushing at you under the low light of candles and the little light the moon gives from the window, is ethereal, cuteness incarnate.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You&quot;d raze entire civilizations to the ground just for her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your penis seems to agree.</span><br />&quot;Want to go again?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;she starts shaking, trying to contain herself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally she goes rock still</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon, when were you planning to tell me you were a demon?&quot; She asks through a cold expression.</span><br />&quot;Yeah, that was the exact same reaction I got when I told my tutor I could just go whenever as long as I had my five minutes.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her face closes in.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon, rut me. Rut me until dawn.&quot; She tells you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That does sound enticing.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you never returned to the party.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A party made in your honor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Filled with friends and family as well as a never ending sea of strangers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You completely forgot about it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You never felt more wanted than right here, between these four walls.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just you and the bold princess indulging yourselves on what might as well be the softness of a cloud.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You don&quot;t care what tomorrow holds or what shape your relationship with the filly will become.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It&quot;s just you and Flurry Heart.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That&quot;s all that matters.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Epilogue.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stir slightly in your bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The mattress creaks after last night's misadventure.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Despite you having done the deed until you finally passed out, you feel surprisingly well rested.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sore, but well rested.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You open your eyes to find a large pair of azure eyes staring back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It wasn't a longing stare, or a lovestruck stare.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was a slightly annoyed stare, one bred out of years of familiarity, a stare that shows no malice, but instead seems to mean &quot;What am I going to do with you?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;So you finally woke up.&quot; Flurry states, her mane a mess of bed hair slighty sticking to her face.</span><br />&quot;What time is it?&quot; You ask her.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon, it's almost noon.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What!?</span><br />&quot;Why are you still here? I-I mean, not that I don't want your company, but don't you have things to do? What about food?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon, I can't walk.&quot; She looks at you, slightly annoyed, though you spy a satisfied smile tugging at her lips.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You feel kinda proud of that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Soon there's a knock on the door followed by a concerned voice.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mother's voice.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sunshine are you there? I haven't seen you since the party...&quot; Her concern turns to into displeasure for a moment &quot;... The party you were the guest of honor, the one that ended without the pony of the hour.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your heart races.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look around your room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your clothes everywhere, apple cider bottle of your moms special reserve dripping on the floor, and your bed completely ruined.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Along with a temporarily paraplegic Flurry snuggling close to you with a smug look.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You are so busted &quot;Sunshine&quot;.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Flurry Heart was with you last we saw her, is she in there?&quot; Cadance is also with your mother it seems</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You see Flurry try to hide inside the thick covers though you put a stop to that immediately.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You wrap an arm around her and squeeze her close, causing a surprised yelp from your bed guest.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon? What's going on in there? I'm coming in.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a turn of the handle, light from the hallway seeps in.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In walks Celestia followed by your aunt excusing herself inside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon why is it so da--&quot; Your mother gags as the smell hits her like a runaway train. &quot;What is this ungodly smell!?&quot; she walks back, her hoof hitting the bottle &quot;Is this from my reserve?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a glow of her horn the room is soon fully illuminated and the large window fully open.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Both mares just stare at the messy forms of Flurry and you.</span><br />&quot;Good morning.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon, you didn't...&quot; your mother seems to hoofpalm.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It was bound to happen sooner or later Princess Celestia.&quot; Cadance doesn't seem very displeased.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Princess of love must have a sense for this stuff.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Though a simple &quot;Liaison&quot; isn't an excuse to not come back, you two are royalty, attendance is mandatory.&quot; Cadance chastises.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Just... Just clean yourselves and we shall have a talk afterwards.&quot; As both are about to leave you interject.</span><br />&quot;Yeah... about that...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I can't leave the bed.&quot; Flurry says.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can already feel the awkwardness begin to gather in the musky air.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Beg pardon?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;My legs refuse to work properly... wings are a negative and my mind isn't a 100%, so I shouldn't use spells like teleportation.&quot; You see Flurry get a mischievous smile &quot;Right now I'm completely at the mercy of the prince~&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You feel the mares look at you as if you were garbage.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon what have I told you about being too rough with fillies?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You want to tell them it wasn't like that but you really can't. Too awkward.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, anon was a very gentle stallion~&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;WHAT IS SHE DOING? THERE'S A LIMIT TO HOW BOLD ONE IS BEFORE IT'S JUST CRASS!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We simply kept going. I surrendered my body to this beast throughout the night, isn't that right Anon?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What is this girl telling her mother and her aunt, your own mother? Is she trying to &quot;get back&quot; at something?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;... kept going...&quot; Celestia gasped</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;... All night!? How?&quot; Cadance just looked at her daughter with the same reverence you'd show a survivor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;He had his five minutes in-between.&quot; she tries to lift herself to nuzzle your lower jaw but ends up falling on your lap instead.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She chuckles.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;How can these three speak so freely about these things?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Ponies are kinda weird sometimes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your stomach growls, completely empty.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sigh.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This conversation will lead you nowhere.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mind starts working double time.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You get out from bed, feeling the crisp chill of the wind.</span><br />&quot;How about I help Flurry since she can't do it herself? It&quot;d be faster and I'm starved.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The mares are still in the process of rebooting, but they nod their heads and begin to leave telling you two to come to the dining hall after you're done.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The door closes behind them leaving you two alone.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Bath?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You nod and pick her up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Taking her to your bathroom.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After an incredibly cathartic bath and a monotonous grooming session you suspect was left to you on purpose, the two of you are about ready for the day.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Leaving your room to be cleaned by the servants, Flurry nestled in your arms, you set course for food, after greeting ol&quot; Stoic, who just stoically stares forward.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Pushing the door open with your shoulder, sweet smells of delicious food waft into your nose.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mom and both rulers of the Crystal Empire are already there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You greet them and set Flurry down on a chair.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The air is thick.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You and Flurry eat silently, though you sometimes feel her tail hit your backside playfully.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You see Shining glaring at you, no doubt Cadance told him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;How much did she tell him though?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;'Geez kid, you&quot;re making me feel self-conscious in front of my wife'</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You almost crack a laugh as your mind suddenly recalls his greeting yesterday.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally, the silence is broken.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I expected more of you Anonymous...&quot; Shining begins &quot;... So how long has this been going on?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It was just this one time dad! And I was the one that pushed Anon!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;There is a thing called restraint, maybe Anonymous should have learned about it.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Flurry gives you a smug look, taking your lack of &quot;restraint&quot; last night into some kind of inside joke.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You watch this small drama unfold before you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You two are prince and princess, not regular folk who's chastity isn't worth kingdoms!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mom simply sips some tea, she probably knows where this is going after generations of being the ruling party.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Cadance tries to calm down her husband</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;There's no need for outbursts, what was done was done out of love, and the love I sense in our daughter and Anon is as strong as our own&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Shining Armor visibly calms down, however he still carries the same contempt</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What about the fact we don't even know what Anon is? I can vouch for your character, Anon, don't misunderstand, but folk have seen minotaurs, gryphons, yaks, dragons, diamond dogs... but many haven't seen something like you, it's important to maintain appearances in the eyes of the public.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Here we go again with the public. I don't care what they think dad!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I believe love can conquer any barrier, dear.&quot; Cadance tries to diffuse the volatile situation.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were expecting a comfy breakfast, not politics, daddy issues and philosophical views of love.</span><br />&quot;So what happens now?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Shining looks at you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Now? Now you take responsibility Anon.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Responsibility?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You see princess Cadance practically shine with glee.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;D-Does that mean-!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yes it means that.&quot; Shining is still a bit irate</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mom visibly wipes a tear from her eye</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;My little Anon is all grown up now.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You and Flurry are confused as you both go for a sip of tea at the same time.</span><br />&quot;What's going on, again?&quot; you ask nobody in particular.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Cadance however is more than happy to explain</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Congratulations you two, you are now engaged! I'm so happy for you!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You and Flurry immediately spit out your tea</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;E-Engaged!?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As in, marriage!?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You two look to one another</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You've already spent most of your live with her</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's no way last night was just a fling out of a need to act out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;So what's wrong with spending the rest of it the same way?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You two smile at each other and Flurry leans close and kisses your cheek.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're more than okay with this.</span></div></div>




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