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  1. This ending takes place after the "Humanization Potion" ending.
  2.  
  3. >It’s been over twelve hours now, Rainbow’s probably transformed back by now
  4. >You slowly open your eyes, smiling at her sleeping, pony form
  5. “Morning, Dashie…”
  6. >You place your hand lightly on her head as she shifts lightly before slowly opening her magenta eyes
  7. >”Mmm… morning, Anon…” she mutters, cuddling up closer to you
  8. “We should get up, you know.”
  9. >”Eh, I can wait five more minutes,” she smiles up at you, nuzzling against your chin. “Besides, it’s a lot more comfortable on your bed than the couch.”
  10. >You shrug; she’s right, you know
  11. >Roll her over so that she’s laying down on your chest
  12. “So Rainbow, what do you have planned today?”
  13. >She grins
  14. >”Want to see a new trick I thought of the other day? I was meaning to show it to you sooner, but it was too cold the past few days for much practice. But it’s gonna be nice out today, so wanna come see?”
  15. >fuckyeah.jpg
  16. >Both you and Rainbow walk out to the pond a few kilometers away
  17. >Kilometers because you’re not going to use the U.S. customary system you metricsfag
  18. >”Alright, check this out, Anon!” she exclaims, zipping up into the air
  19. >She does a loop, followed by a divebomb right at you
  20. >Ohshitohshitohshit
  21. >She’s gonna crash into you
  22. >nope.avi, she pulls up at the last second, grazing past your shoulder
  23. >Like seriously, she was literally less than an inch from taking off your ear or something
  24. >And now back to the inches/feet/miles
  25. >Fucking metrics
  26. >She flies around, performing tricks similar to those that you would see at air shows back on Earth
  27. >This continues for about 45 minutes
  28. >She finally levels out around 200 feet above you
  29. >”Alright Anon! You ready for the big finisher?” she shouts down at you
  30. >You give her a thumbs-up, signaling her to continue
  31. >She nods, beginning a descent right towards the lake
  32. >She skims lightly along the surface, turning to fly towards you, her wings just barely touching the surface of the water
  33. >Suddenly she’s tumbling along the water, before making a huge splash in the pond, soaking you in water
  34. >You raise an eyebrow; was that supposed to be the finish? Didn’t seem like Rainbow’s style…
  35. >You run over to the edge of the pond as Rainbow climbs out of the water
  36. >She shakes the water off her fur, leaving you even more soaked than before
  37. >She looks up at you
  38. >Falls backwards and starts cracking up at your being completely soaked
  39. “Oh, ha ha, very funny.”
  40. >She stops for a moment and looks at you once again, before grinning and laughing again
  41. >”Oh man, Anon, you should take a look at yourself!” she exclaims, finally starting to calm down. “It’s a shame you don’t have fur like the rest of us, you’re stuck with those clothes,” she says
  42. >fuckit.jpg
  43. >Take them all off, leaving only your boxers on
  44. >Her eyes widen, cheeks blush, and… wait for it…
  45. >A wild wingboner has appeared!
  46. “What was that about being stuck with these clothes, hm?”
  47. >You grin slyly at her, she walks up to you and rears her front legs up, landing on you and pushing you down to the ground
  48. >She’s grinning down at you
  49. >”So no clothes for you today, hm?” she lowers down, grinding against your boxers
  50. >Not sure if in heat, or just really horny
  51. >She’s not a unicorn, so…
  52. >ohshit.jpg
  53. >You look up at her, and shake your head
  54. “I’m still a bit tired from last night, Rainbow. I don’t know if I’m able to go another round.”
  55. >She looks down at your boxers
  56. >”Your body doesn’t seem to be agreeing with you, Anon,” she winks slyly, before bringing a hoof down to rub against both you and her
  57. >She’s getting off to being more dominative?
  58. >You look up at her; she has a strange look in her eyes
  59. “Rainbow, wait.”
  60. >She stops for a moment, before looking back at you
  61. “…Are you feeling strange?”
  62. >She raises an eyebrow, moving her hoof back up to your chest. “Whad’ya mean, Anon?”
  63. “Well, lately you’ve been a bit… off. I mean, what was up with the ending there for one thing? Usually it’s not so much of a flop like that.”
  64. >She scowls at you; looks like you’ve gotten her aggravated at you
  65. >”Well, excuse me for flopping that ending for you, Anon!” she exclaims, leaping off you. “Maybe I got distracted, that’s all. What’s it to you?” she turns around to glare at you
  66. “Whoa, Rainbow, chill out. Seriously, I didn’t mean it like that. It just seemed a bit…”
  67. >“‘A bit…’ what, exactly?” she walks over to you. “Tell me, Anon, what was so off about it?”
  68. “Well, usually you wouldn’t end it with landing in the pond like that. It looked like you sort of… well, crashed.”
  69. >She growls, turning her head. “I just slipped up, that’s all! Why do you have to be on my case about this whole thing?”
  70. “Rainbow, I didn’t say-”
  71. >Too late. She’s already speeding off in the distance
  72. >Fucking hormonal p0nies…
  73. >You decide that going after her is futile at this point
  74. “Maybe Twilight would know more about something like this…”
  75. >You begin the long walk back to your house, grabbing your clothes in the process
  76. >Suddenly, rustling in the bushes
  77. >ohgodnotagain
  78. >Fucking Flutterstalker, wingboners a go-go, staring at you with her big eyes from inside the bush
  79. “What the hell, Fluttershy? I thought we agreed you wouldn’t do this anymore!”
  80. >”Oh, I-I’m sorry, Anon, it’s just… I saw you walking through, so I hopped in the bushes to try and not make you freak out or anything, but…”
  81. >She comes out of the bushes, her back legs trembling a bit
  82. >”W-when I saw you like that, I just couldn’t help myself…”
  83. >She plops down on the ground, and you can see out of the corner of your eye that she’s wet
  84. “Well, do whatever you want, you crazy stalker. I’ve got more important things to worry about.”
  85. >You quickly sprint off with the speed of Kenyans towards Twilight’s house, Flutterslut clopping as she watches you run
  86. >Fucking Fluttershy
  87.  
  88. >”So what exactly are you here for, Anon?” the purple p0ny looks up at you
  89. >You’re panting as you walk inside
  90. “First things first, Fluttershy is insane. Second, I need to ask you something about pony… things.”
  91. >Her eyes widen a bit as she realizes what you’re asking
  92. >”Oh… um, well, here; let me get a book on that kind of thing,” she says, quickly scurrying off to one of her bookshelves
  93. >Damn, this girl sure reads a lot
  94. >She returns after a few moments, levitating a book over her head
  95. >”We don’t have any details on human anatomy and genetics, but this book should help with any general questions you may have,” she says, floating it over to you
  96. >You take it and stare at the cover: “Inter-Species Genetics”
  97. >Well, now’s as good a time as ever
  98. >You open the book and begin your reading
  99.  
  100. >Seems legit
  101. >Has pretty detailed information on pony genetics, reminds you of biology class when they talked about the Punnett square for genes
  102. >Turns out most of the time, pony genes turn out to be dominant over other races’ genes
  103. >Hell, even dragons can’t compare
  104. >feelsbadforspike.jpg
  105. >”Well, did you find what you were looking for, Anon?” Twilight asks, walking over to you after around 30 minutes of going through the book
  106. “Yeah, a lot of the things I’ve been wondering were in here. There’s just one last thing I’m concerned about…”
  107. >”What’s that, Anon?”
  108. “What happens if both pony and human genes are dominant?”
  109. >She thinks hard for a long while
  110. “Because, the way I see it…”
  111. >You reach over for a pencil and paper, scribbling out a few quick Punnett squares, writing out P’s and H’s on the top and left sides
  112. “If the dominant allele is the pony gene, then theoretically a fetus would end up being just a normal pony…”
  113. >You scribble out a few other scenarios, each with different combinations of capital and lowercase letters for the human gene
  114. “But if the dominant gene is human in this case, the child would end up being…”
  115. >”A human?” she asks, eyeing you for a bit
  116. >You nod
  117. “I can’t put my finger on it, but… when my nephew was born, my sister began showing the same signs as…”
  118. >You stop, your eyes widening
  119. >“What’re you suggesting…?” Twilight’s eyes widen as well, realizing what you may be suggesting
  120. “You’re a smart mare, Twilight.”
  121. >You stand up, closing the book
  122. “I have a feeling you know what I’m talking about. Now, if you’d excuse me…”
  123. >You start towards the door
  124. >”Wait, Anon,” she says, moving between the door and you. “Did you and Rainbow…?”
  125. “She took a transformation potion, Twilight. She was the first human-like thing I’d seen ever since coming to Equestria.”
  126. >”Yes, but still…” she looks down, “You should know to control your emotions and urges better than that…”
  127. >You sigh
  128. “I know you think it’s strange. But consider this; would you ever consider stopping Spike if he ever decided to court Rarity, hm?”
  129. >You walk past her and out the door, leaving her to her thoughts
  130.  
  131. >You get to your house finally
  132. >Go inside, Rainbow isn’t there
  133. “She’s probably still out there…”
  134. >You walk over to your bed and sit down
  135. >Time for some Serious Anon Reflecting time
  136. >….
  137. >fuckthat.jpg, time for acting, not thinking!
  138. >Action has always been your forte, after all.
  139. >You immediately head out of the house to try and find Rainbow
  140. >Decide that she may have gone to her house
  141. >Fuck, you have no way of getting there, and you’ve pissed off the one unicorn that may be able to help you
  142. >WAIT! What about Rarity?
  143. >Magic’s never been her forte, but she may be able to help you
  144. >Worth a shot
  145. >Quickly begin heading for Rarity’s boutique
  146. >Get there, knock frantically on the door
  147. >”Oh my, calm down, I’m on my way!” you hear her voice come from the other side of the door
  148. >She opens the door, and looks up at you
  149. >”Oh, Anon, it’s you! Come in, what seems to be the problem?” she asks, offering you to enter the boutique
  150. >You shake your head
  151. “Sorry, but I’m in a hurry. Hey, do you know any sort of spell that can get me to fly? I need to be able to reach Cloudsdale, and fast.”
  152. >She thinks for a moment, and then smiles
  153. >”But of course, darling! It’s been a while, but I remember the spell Twilight used on us to travel to Cloudsdale during Rainbow’s competition a while back. Now let’s see…”
  154. >She closes her eyes, and her horn starts to glow
  155. >You feel a tingling feeling in the air around you, and you look around
  156. >Holy fuck wings
  157. >The glow subsides after a few moments, and your wings fold around your back
  158. >They’re like pegasi wings, but not quite as refined
  159. >Should be good to fly on them though
  160. >They’re also brown, matching your hair
  161. >That’s right. You have brown hair. Because Wuten’s writing this fucking story and has decided you have brown hair because darker hair is his fetish
  162. >”Now, that spell won’t last forever, you know; my magic isn’t nearly as strong as Twilight’s, so get whatever business you need done, done, and get back down on your feet once again where you belong,” she smiles
  163. “Thanks, Rarity, I owe you one.”
  164. >”Oh, think nothing of it. Though, if you would be so kind as to come and help me out around the boutique sometime, it’d be much appreciated. I could have good use for those hands of yours,” she winks up at you
  165. >You smile and nod, before heading out towards Cloudsdale
  166. >You stop running just as you reach the outskirts of the giant cloud city
  167. >Not Bespin, you Star Wars nerd, you
  168. >You turn to look at your wings, raising an eyebrow
  169. “So, um… I guess I just start flapping… right?”
  170. >Fuck, you should’ve asked Rarity something about how to fly before speeding out like that
  171. >Too late for that now, time is a factor here
  172. “Alright, here goes nothing…”
  173. >You close your eyes, and extend your wings, giving you a powerful flap, sending your body just a few inches off the ground before landing once again
  174. “Okay, so it looks like it takes more than a few flaps
  175. >noshitsherlock.jpg
  176. >You decide to try and get a running start
  177. >Start running toward a clearing, flapping your wings during the process
  178. >You only get a few feet off the ground before you start flapping frantically to stay above the ground
  179. >Fucking complicated flying methods
  180. >Try jumping first, and then flapping wings
  181. >Get a bit higher, but still cannot keep yourself in the air
  182. >Suddenly hear a small, but audible squeak from behind you
  183. >Turn around, guess who it is?
  184. >Fucking Fluttershy
  185. >”Um… Anon, is there something I can help you with?” she asks, staring at your wings
  186. “Not now, Fluttershy, I’m busy.”
  187. >”It looks like you’re… trying to fly, Anon?” she walks up to you. “It’s not really that hard, all you have to do is get a few good flaps in, and let the wind do the rest,” she says, flapping her wings a few times before gliding around pretty gracefully
  188. “…Alright.”
  189. >You close your eyes, returning your focus to flying
  190. >You follow what she says, flapping your wings a few times before letting the wind carry you
  191. >Holy fuck, it actually worked
  192. “Oh wow, this is great!”
  193. >You start practicing making small swoops around in the air, making sure to keep your center of balance as you make turns
  194. >”Good job, Anon! Woohoo!” she exclaims in her quiet tone as she watches you fly around
  195. >Well what do you know, Flutterslut can actually be useful at times
  196. >”Um, Anon…” she glides over to you, and you stop moving, letting your wings keep you aloft
  197. “Yeah? What is it?”
  198. >”You know, uh… Oh, I saw Rainbow here earlier, and um…” she stumbles over her words a bit
  199. “Where’d she go?”
  200. >Your eyes widen a bit, maybe she knows where you can find her
  201. >”Um… she went up to her home in Cloudsdale, if that’s what you’ve been wondering. I haven’t seen her come out since…” she mutters, looking away
  202. >…
  203. >YOU DON’T SAY?
  204. >Facepalm, and then proceed to give Fluttershy the finger as you speed off towards Rainbow’s home
  205. >Fucking Flutterstalker
  206. >You remember Rainbow pointing out which one her house was to you one day while sitting on a hill
  207. >She was smiling the whole time while both of you watched the clouds roll by
  208. >A lot has changed since then; you want that Rainbow back. The carefree, fun-loving one
  209. “Rainbow? You up here?”
  210. >You fly up to her window, sitting on the pane
  211. >You can see a very obvious lump under the blankets of Rainbow’s bed
  212. >You knock on the window, staring in
  213. >She peeks out, before her eyes widen at the sight of your wings
  214. >She gets up, crawling out of the bed and walks over, opening the window and letting you in
  215. >”But… but how?” she asks, still enthralled by the sight of you with wings
  216. “Rarity created them for me so I could come up here.”
  217. >Rainbow sighs, and then flies over to her bed, laying down on it. “So what do you want?” she asks, looking over to you
  218. “I wanted to come up to apologize, Rainbow.”
  219. >Her eyes widen in surprise, and you walk over to sit next to her on the bed
  220. “I shouldn’t have said those things back there, especially after what we’ve gone through the past few days, that’s probably the last thing you wanted to hear.”
  221. >She sighs. “No, Anon, I shouldn’t have blown up at you like that.” She turns to look up at you. “You were right, after all; I’d not planned that ending. Something caused me a sharp pain all of a sudden and it threw me off balance,” she says, sitting up
  222. “What? What caused it?”
  223. >”I’m not sure… but it was enough to throw my routine completely off-balance and send me crashing into the pond,” she says, huffing a bit. “And I guess knowing that you saw, well, sent me over the edge.”
  224. “…I think I might know what caused it, Rainbow.”
  225. >She looks up at you, surprised. “What? What could have caused it, Anon?” she asks
  226. >You sigh, letting a moment of silence pass as you process how you’re going to break the news to her
  227. “Remember yesterday, with the transformation potion?”
  228. >She nods
  229. “…Well, I think it transformed more than just your outside appearance, Rainbow. I think it also changed your insides as well to match the human transformation…”
  230. >Her eyes start to widen as she slowly begins to understand what you’re saying. “So… you mean when we… and I… and you…” she fumbled over her words for a bit
  231. >You pause a moment, placing your hands together in front of you and letting your head rest on them before speaking once again
  232. “Yes, Rainbow… it would explain everything.”
  233. >She looks down at the ground, standing up and hopping off the bed. “You’re absolutely sure, Anon?” she asks
  234. >You shake your head
  235. “No, I’m not absolutely sure. But it would explain everything that’s been happening lately; the mood swings, the sharp pains…”
  236. >She shakes her head. “No, it can’t be, it can’t…” she mutters, leaping up onto you in a tight hug
  237. “I know it’s hard to imagine, but…”
  238. >You stop yourself for a moment, before turning to look at her, straight in the eyes
  239. “Deep down, I have to admit… I’ve always wanted to have a child of my own.”
  240. >Her eyes widen even more
  241. “And I don’t think I could have picked a better mare to join me in raising that child.”
  242. >You lean forward to her in a soft, gentle kiss
  243. >She’s still in shock from hearing this, but eventually melts into the kiss, moving as close as she can to you
  244. >She kicks you right in your jimmies almost immediately after you break the kiss
  245. >Holy fuck on a fucking fuck fuckwich with fuck on fucking top
  246. >Grip your crotch, doubling over in pain
  247. >”The hell, Anon? Did you think I would be ready for this sort of thing?” she glares at you
  248. >You’re too busy gripping your jimmies to listen coherently to anything she’s saying
  249. >”Seriously, I’m not ready for that kind of responsibility yet…” she mutters, before shaking her head
  250. >You finally gather the strength to endure through the pain to sit up, albeit awkwardly
  251. “I just thought… if we went through this together, it would help…”
  252. >”That’s not the point, Anon! I have ambitions, goals to reach for! I don’t have the ability to raise a filly of my own!”
  253. >You sigh, and nod
  254. “I know, Rainbow, I know.”
  255. >She walks up to you, and hugs you once again, tighter this time. “But this is our child, Anon; that means I can’t turn my back on it like that. That’s not what we do here in Ponyville.”
  256. >Your eyes widen
  257. “So, you mean…”
  258. >She smiles, nuzzling into your neck. “I mean it, Anon. So have you thought of any names yet?” she asks
  259. >manlytears.jpg
  260.  
  261. >A few weeks later
  262. “Hey Rainbow, got you something while I was out.”
  263. >She’s already begun to show signs of her pregnancy
  264. >And by that, you of course mean vomit every morning
  265. >Not a pretty sight, but you’ve started to get used to it
  266. >She looks up at you and smiles, waving
  267. >You grin, pulling out a small bouquet of flowers
  268. >She gasps a bit, flying slowly over to you
  269. >She’s let her hair grow considerably longer, and the back is tied into a ponytail-like shape
  270. >She smiles brightly up at you, hugging you tightly and nuzzling under your chin
  271. >”They’re beautiful, Anon,” she says softly, sniffing them, before grinning and taking a bite out of one. “Delicious, too,” she says, chewing on the flower of one
  272. >You chuckle at the adorable sight of it all
  273. >She flies out of your embrace and lands on the floor. “I’ve started trying to take it easy lately; it’s a lot harder than I thought it would be,” she chuckles a bit, walking over to the couch
  274. >You follow, sitting next to her
  275. >”I talked with Twilight about it; I should start craving the weirdest things sometime soon. Geez, I can’t wait…” she sighs, grumbling a bit
  276. >You smile
  277. “Well, I know more than anything to not stand between you and something you want; it’ll never end well for me.”
  278. >Both of you laugh at this
  279. >”Glad to hear it, Anon,” she grins up at you, leaning up to place a small kiss on your cheek. “Oh, hey, want to watch some movies?” she asks, smiling
  280. >You smile and nod; she’s been taking more interest in some of the movies you have in your own personal library since being told to not take it too hard during practice by the p0ny doctors
  281. >You proceed to put in a movie and make a bucket of popcorn for the two of you
  282. >She cuddles up next to you, both of you watching the action flick, Rainbow sometimes being sneaky and snatching the popcorn out of your hand with her teeth before you even notice, giving you an innocent look whenever you ask her about it
  283. >Movie’s done, Rainbow is curled up next to you, her head resting on your lap
  284. >”Hah, they call that car fast?” she grins up at you, “I could’ve gone faster than that with one wing behind my back.”
  285. “But you’ve already got both behind your back, right?”
  286. >”That’s not the point,” she smirks, pointing a hoof up at you. “You know as well as I do that I could easily go faster than that.”
  287. >You chuckle and nod; she’s right, especially with the stories you’ve heard from Twilight and the others about her performing a Sonic Rainboom
  288. >Hey, that’s not bad…
  289. “Hey Rainbow, I think I’ve come up with the perfect name now.”
  290. >She looks up at you, her eyes widened a bit. “Oh? Let’s hear it.”
  291. “How does ‘Sonic Boom’ sound? Pretty fitting, don’t you think?”
  292. >She thinks for a moment, and then grins up at you. “Think she’ll be a flyer just like her mom, huh?”
  293. >You nod
  294. >”Then I think it’s the perfect name,” she says. “Besides, we all know that nobody’s as fast as I am, so a name that sounds fast for my child will be just right,” she climbs up onto your lap, placing her forehooves on your shoulders. “‘Sonic Boom’ it is, Anon,” she says, leaning forward to you in a playful, loving kiss
  295. >A few months have passed now
  296. >Rainbow’s beginning to show visible signs of her pregnancy
  297. >Every so often Twilight or Rarity will come over and check-up on her, and Pinkie Pie will come over on other days to see if the baby’s been born yet, usually with confetti, balloons, and streamers at the ready
  298. >It’s actually a pretty funny sight
  299. >Haven’t seen Fluttershy or Applejack in a few days…
  300. >notagoodsign.jpg
  301. >With Rainbow being pregnant, she won’t be able to stand in the way of the two of them nearly as well
  302. >Make sure to take extra precautions when Rainbow’s away
  303. >Including, but not limited to, barbed wire around the inside of the windows, closing the curtains, and barring the door so that no crazy bucking mare can kick your door down… again.
  304. >One day, you sleep in and Rainbow heads out, not wanting to wake you up after all you’ve done for her lately
  305. >itbegins.jpg
  306. >Wake up suddenly to a shattering noise
  307. >Quickly dress and head to the doorway of your bedroom to look for the source
  308. >”Oh, Anon, there you are,” a quiet voice comes from near the shattered window
  309. >Flutter Fucking Slut
  310. “Fluttershy? What the hell are you doing?!”
  311. >”Oh, I’m sorry, Anon, but I had been knocking for a while and you weren’t answering… I was so worried, I thought something terrible had happened, so I came through the window to make sure nothing was going on…” she says innocently
  312. >Not buying it
  313. >”An’ she quickly called me up too, ta make sure ya weren’t hurt or anythin’,” another voice comes from the other side of the room
  314. >Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck
  315. >”Wasn’t that just sweet of ‘er?” Applerape walks out of the kitchen
  316. >Fucking fuck to the fuck power
  317. >Your jimmies aren’t safe here, physically or metaphysically
  318. >You quickly begin to sprint for the door
  319. >Suddenly, rope
  320. >You don’t have any more equations to quite accurately describe just how many fucks are going through your head
  321. >Nor do you have time, because you’re on the ground, tied up, just inches from the door
  322. >”We can’t risk Rainbow knowing what happened to you or you making any noise while we make our move, so…” Fluttershy says, hovering over to you, covering your head with a cloth
  323. >Black out as you feel them dragging you off
  324. >Wake up to a dark room
  325. >You’re naked, and tied up to a table
  326. >…Nothing new, you’re always waking up to some strange situation
  327. >”Oh, you’re awake, that’s good,” a soft voice comes from the darkness
  328. >Suddenly, a light flashes on
  329. >myeyes.jpg
  330. >See various tables around the room, each with various vials, tools, and other suggestive-looking items
  331. >You don’t like where this is going
  332. >See Fluttershy wearing a doctor’s robe
  333. >Applejack wearing a black full-body outfit, with holes located…
  334. >Dear sweet Celestia, what is with these two?
  335. >They slowly begin to close in on you, Fluttershy carrying a strange liquid in a vial
  336. >”Dr. Fluttershy here has a little somethin’ for ya. She’s found your instincts aren’t quite what we consider to be ready for what we got in store for ya,” Applejack says, walking over to you, pressing on your crotch
  337. >”Now open wide, Anon, and swallow every drop,” Fluttershy says, hovering over to you, carrying the vial
  338. >You struggle against your bindings, but to no avail; the most you can move is your head
  339. >”Oh my, Applejack, could you coax our patient a bit?” Fluttershy says, looking down to Applejack
  340. >Applejack nods, leaning her head down and giving your member a hard suck, swirling her tongue around it
  341. >You gasp out
  342. >Fluttershy takes this opportunity to pour the contents of the vial down your throat
  343. >You cough some of it out, but it’s futile now
  344. >”There we go, that’s a good patient,” Fluttershy smiles down at you, “You deserve a reward for such a good job,” she says, leaning to you in a wet kiss, some of the contents of the vial entering her mouth as well
  345. >Applejack finally takes your member out of her mouth, “Looks like it’s startin’ ta work, Fluttershy,” she says, pressing her hoof against your expanding member. “What was it you called that thing? Aph… a fro…”
  346. >”Aphrodisiac?” Fluttershy smiles down at Applejack
  347. >Applejack nods. “Yeah, that thing. It looks like it’s working,” she says, grinning and eyeing your crotch
  348. >You’re trying to stop it, but everything’s gone a shade of purple now
  349. >Your sense of touch has increased to the point of almost unbearable whenever Applejack rubs her hoof against you
  350. >”Oh Anon, I’ve been waiting for this for so long,” Fluttershy says softly, “I can’t wait for you to rut me like the poor defenseless mare I am,” she tries to say in a seductive tone, it just ends up sounding creepy
  351. >”Now Fluttershy, remember our deal,” Applejack grins up at her, “I get ‘em first.”
  352. >Fluttershy scoffs. “We both know you’ve gotten some from Anon in the past; I’ve not gotten any!” she exclaims, still a bit softly
  353. >Applejack’s eyes sharpen. “What’d you say, sugarcube?”
  354. >OH, IT.
  355. >IS.
  356. >ON.
  357. >Fucks given: 0
  358. >Well, looks like this is how it ends
  359. >You’ll probably be traumatized from this event whether or not you escape
  360. >Visions of Fluttershy will haunt your nightmares for years to come
  361. >You close your eyes and wait for one of them to relieve you of the aphrodisiac’s effects
  362. >That relief never comes
  363. >Because Fluttershy is off of you and in a catfight with Applejack
  364. >From what you could gather in your inebriated state, something about her not getting any
  365. >fuckyeah.jpg, time to get out of here
  366. >You begin struggling harder and harder against your bindings
  367. >Thankfully, they’re made of rope, so eventually you can get them to budge and slip one arm through
  368. >Neither mare notices, too worked up in the fight against each other for who gets to get plowed first
  369. >Get your other arm free, work on loosening the bindings on your legs
  370. >Quickly get the fuck out of wherever this place is while they fight over you
  371. >Fucking rapist p0nies
  372. >You look around; turns out you were in Fluttershy’s shed
  373. >Fuck that was scary; you’re never going near Fluttershy’s house ever again
  374. >You decide that if you’re going to the Everfree forest, you’re going off the trail and into the darkest part of the forest possible
  375. >Anything’s better than Fluttershy at this point
  376. >You quickly sprint off towards your house, still in the nude, before anyone can catch a glimpse of your forced aroused self
  377. >See your house coming into the distance
  378. >fuckyeah.jpg, almost there…
  379. >”Anon? Is that you?”
  380. >Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck not now!
  381. >Fucking Twilight
  382. >You stumble and fall flat on your face, just in front of your door
  383. >Quickly do your best to hide your broner from the world
  384. >”…Why are you naked, Anon?” Twilight asks, walking up to you
  385. “Long story.”
  386. >”I love stories! Care to tell?”
  387. “Fuck no, I need to get dressed.”
  388. >”Not even a lit-“
  389. “Damn it, Twilight, can’t you see I’m trying to get inside to fix this problem?”
  390. >You quickly scramble inside and into the bathroom, where you proceed to rub one out to try to remedy the effects of the aphrodisiac yourself
  391. >Hear the door to the house open
  392. >Damn it you’re not done
  393. >”Anon? You there?” you hear Rainbow talking in the living room
  394. >Fucking fuck, you can’t let her see you like this
  395. >She would probably never forgive Fluttershy and Applejack if she found out they tried something
  396. >Hate them as you do, you don’t feel like it would be right to ruin their friendship
  397. >Quietly make sure you locked the bathroom door
  398. >Try not to make any sound as you continue rubbing one out
  399. >”Anon? You in there?” you hear Rainbow outside the door
  400. >Damn, she knows you’re in there
  401. “…Yes?”
  402. >She sounds surprised. “You feeling alright, Anon? Your voice is quivering a bit…”
  403. “Yeah, yeah I’m alright…”
  404. >badpokerface.jpg
  405. >She tries opening the door. “Can I come in?”
  406. >You quickly debate whether or not to open the door
  407. >…fucks.exe has stopped responding
  408. >You walk over and open the door, your broner in full sight for her
  409. >Her eyes widen a bit in surprise, and then she looks up at you
  410. >”Were you…?” she asks, pointing a hoof at your crotch
  411. “Yup.”
  412. >”No fucks to give?”
  413. “Nope.”
  414. >She holds a hoof up to you
  415. >Brohoof complete
  416. >”Now then, what should we do about this…” she peers at your crotch
  417. >Few hours later
  418. >Feels like the jimmies of a thousand Anons were ready for rustling, but then were suddenly denied their rustling
  419. >Feeling like a boss, Rainbow took care of you
  420. >Resting on the couch, panting a bit, Rainbow grinning up at you
  421. >”So how was that, Anon?”
  422. >You smile down at her and nod
  423. “I needed that.”
  424. >She chuckles. “I’ll say, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you go for that long,” she winks up at you
  425. >You grin
  426. “I suppose I didn’t want to hold back anything this time.”
  427. >”Oh? Is that your fetish then, rutting a pregnant mare like myself?” she grins back at you, climbing up to where she’s eye level with you
  428. >Fucking p0nies and trying to find out your fetish
  429. >A few more months later
  430. >Nearing the end of Rainbow’s pregnancy
  431. >You both have taken every precaution you believed would be necessary
  432. >As in, added a crib into your bedroom
  433. >Rainbow’s definitely showing signs of her pregnancy now; she’s rarely flying from what you can see, instead using her legs to travel
  434. >She walks over to you, sitting up on the couch and nuzzling into your lap
  435. >She looks up at you
  436. >”Anon, what do you think our child will be like?” she asks, smiling
  437. >You think for a moment
  438. >You haven’t forgotten yet about the book about genetics you read all those months ago
  439. “Hm… well, she’ll definitely have wings, that’s a given.”
  440. >You smile, bringing your hand down to softly stroke Rainbow’s wings as you two sit there
  441. “And… she’ll be just as fast as you are.”
  442. >She grins up at you. “Oh? Do you think she’ll be able to do a Sonic Rainboom just like her mother?”
  443. >You chuckle and lean back on the sofa
  444. “Definitely.”
  445. >”Well, I have my own predictions for her as well,” she says, smiling up at you
  446. “Oh? What’s that?”
  447. >”She’ll have a heart as big as her father,” she winks
  448. >public class Jimmies {
  449. > public static void main (String [ ] args) {
  450. > String jimmies = "rustled";
  451. > if(jimmies.equals("rustled")){
  452. > System.out.println(“Why can’t I hold all these feels?”); }
  453. > else {
  454. > System.out.println(“My jimmies remain unrustled.”); }
  455. > }
  456. >}
  457. >Due date is just weeks away
  458. >Both of you decide to go out for a walk outside
  459. >Near the end of summer, everything’s still full of life
  460. >Rainbow smiles up at you
  461. >”Hey, Rarity said she wanted us to stop by today, she had something she wanted to give us.”
  462. >You nod; she’s always been a kind pony to you. Why not?
  463. “Sure; let’s head over now before we forget.”
  464. >You both begin to head towards Rarity’s boutique
  465. >Arrive, knock on the door
  466. >A young, white-colored filly opens the door
  467. >”Anon!” she exclaims, smiling brightly up at you
  468. “Hey Sweetie Belle, is your sister here?”
  469. >She nods, running off to find her
  470. >Nice kid, definitely has a set of lungs on her for a filly her age
  471. >Rarity comes out after a few moments
  472. >”Oh, Anon! Rainbow! So sorry about not coming to the door immediately, work has had me tied up almost nonstop the past few days,” she says, walking over to you two
  473. “No prob, Rarity. Rainbow says you had something you wanted to give us?”
  474. >”Of course!” she exclaims, walking over to a chest, opening it with her magic and levitating a box out of it, before walking back with it
  475. >You open it
  476. >It’s a baby filly outfit
  477. >The most adorable fucking baby outfit you’ve ever seen
  478. >”Do you like it? I received inspiration during the middle of designing one of my other outfits, so I made the design for it and set it aside, and then started it right after I finished the outfit. I must say, designing baby outfits is harder than I had expected,” she rambles on a bit, wiping her forehead
  479. >”It’s awesome, Rarity!” Rainbow smiles, looking at the outfit. “Thanks a lot!” she exclaims, moving to hug the white unicorn
  480. >Rarity smiles, patting the mare’s back. “You’re welcome, Rainbow; it’s the least I could do, after all,” she says, squirming a bit as Rainbow tightens the hug
  481. >Well, looks like she lives up to her Element’s title
  482. >You smile, seeing the sight of these two friends holding this embrace
  483. >”Now, Anon,” Rarity turns to look at you, “I do believe you owe me for a little something I did a few months back,” she says, grinning a bit
  484. >Fuck, that’s right; you never modeled for her like you said you would
  485. “Alright, I’ll do it, if only to get it over with.”
  486. >Rarity squees in excitement, before turning to Rainbow. “You don’t mind if I borrow him for just today, do you? I’m planning on using him to model for some of my outfits,” she says
  487. >Rainbow smiles and nods, “Of course; but don’t get carried away,” she grins, before walking past you carrying the outfit in her saddlebag, giving you a wink before heading out
  488. >Rarity grins; you swear it’s a rapeface
  489. >ohfuck.jpg
  490. >Spend the entire day as Rarity’s fashion slave
  491. >You kept count for a while, but lost count at 42 outfits
  492. >Looks like the rapeface can be used for more than just >rape
  493. >”Alright, there we go, now just one-”
  494. >Suddenly, Pinkie
  495. >”Anon! Anon! Come quick!” she exclaims, “Rainbow’s having her baby!”
  496. >…wat.
  497. >You quickly speed out of the boutique, still sporting the outfit, with Rarity following close behind you
  498. “Where is she, Pinkie?”
  499. >She turns to look at you as the three of you catch up to each other
  500. >”She’s at Twilight’s now; we gotta hurry!” she exclaims once again, zipping off faster than either you or Rarity can comprehend
  501. >Dayum, that mare can run
  502. >You both eventually arrive at Twilight’s house after a few minutes, Pinkie hopping up and down at the entrance
  503. >”Hurry Anon, hurry!” she exclaims
  504. >You oblige, barely able to stop yourself as you run inside the library
  505. >Rainbow’s sitting up against the wall, wailing out in pain, Twilight acting as a sort of midwife for her
  506. >You know this isn’t the time for this sort of thing, but…
  507. >itbegins.jpg
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