>Day you better run bitch  Equestria. >It's the 1 year anniversary of when the writefags arrived in Equestria. >Everyone had come to like them, and they were accepted almost everywhere. >They all lived in a large 2 story house overlooking P0nyville. >Today, instead of bein out and about, they had all assembled outside the house for the ceremony. >You are now picklehead42. >It was early in the morning, and you, along with all the other writefags, had congregated outside the house. >You all were wearing black suits with a blood red tie, and were listening to Slasher explain the rules. >"Today is the day where we decide who is the best writer." he announced. >"This will test all of us, and the victor will be crowned the best writefag." >You're scared shitless, but interested. Maybe I could be the best! >"The rules are this; don't get raped. Last man standing wins." >Wait, what? >Before anyone can react, he turns towards Everfree Forest, and yells "Fluttershy! We all want to tell you our fetish!" >You here a loud, echoing "squee", and a rumbling. >Hey stupid. This is brain. Yes brain? >Run bitch. Oh yeah. >You all simultaneously turn, and book it for P0nyville. >As your jog into town, you hope that your not the first to be >Fucking Fluttershy. >You reach p0nyville, and walk through the streets, looking for somewhere to hide. >You know that time is of the essence, and that Fluttershy will be there soon, but all the good spots are taken. >Raritan took the boutique, Jibber stayed with Lyra, Based God Anon took Pinky, and you saw Disc hop a train towards Canterlot. >You grab a bench, and think. Where do I hide? Everyone grabbed their favorite p0nies... >A light bulb goes off and you jump up. Derpy! She'll hide me! >You race off to the post office, and hope she's still there. >You arrive at Derpy's place, and rush inside. >You know Fluttershy getting closer, as your jimmies were becoming rustled. >Derpy is sitting behind the counter, munching on a muffin, and sorting through some mail. "Hey Derpy! Is it cool if I hang out for a while?" >She smiles, and says "Sure pickles!" >You hop over the counter, and peer over Derpy's shoulder. >Chick has got a lot of mail to sort through. "Anything I can do to help?" >She picks up half the stack, and says "Could your sort these?" >You pick them up, and begin to alphabetize them. >Yellowquiet passes by, but ignores the ship entirely. >After an hour or so, you both had finished sorting, and had retreated to her house on the 2nd floor. >She kept her house clean. It was a small, 1 bedroom 1 kitchen house, but it was cozy. >You and Derpy and sitting on opposite ends of a couch in the living room, chatting about the ongoing political crises in the Crystal Empire. >Her hair is let loose, and her eyes aren't crossed. She says it's so that she doesn't have to pay more on her taxes. >Morethatmeetstheeye.jpg >"...and that's why King Sombra is better off dead." "Huh. I never thought about it like that. Anyways, thanks did letting me chill here. Me and the guys are playing a game." >"Oh! Is that why you're wearing that suit?" she ask. >"Yes. We're playing...uh...hide and seek! We're all in on it." >She scoots a bit closer, and says "Interesting. You know, that suit does look good on you." >You gulp, and pull on your collar, blushing a bit. >Derpy is your favorite pony, but your hiding from QuietRape. Is now really the time? >This is penis. Let me take over. I don't know, what if Fluttershy catches us with our pants down? >"Now, about the help you gave me earlier. I don't seem to have the bits to pay you. I just can't find the bits! Is there" she scoot even closer, her nose inches from yours, "any other way I can pay you?" >Shit for brains. Yes penis? >Requesting immediate take over. Request accepted. >You lean in and kiss her. >Her soft lips pressed against yours, your tongues intertwined. >You pull apart, a strand of saliva connecting you. "We have to be quiet. I cant be caught." >With lust in her eyes, she leads you to her bedroom. >"Fat chance." she says, and pushes you onto her bed. >She straddles your hips, and goes for another kiss. >"Lets have some fun." >You are now Fluttershy. >Some humans had arrived some time ago, and you had immediately notice how attractive they were. >You had tried to show them your feelings, but all they did was reject you. >You new they loved her, you just had to find their fetishes. >When you had heard Mr. Slasher say he wanted to tell you something, you were so happy. "Today's the day they'll love me!" >You had flown to their house as fast as possible, but had found no one. >you flutter down to p0nyville, and ask around to see if they were here. >Berry Punch drunkly explains how they were scattered about, and how one of them had said something about "playing hide and seek." >You checked Twilights Tree, and Mayor Mares house, but found no one. >You sat dejectedly in town square, wondering what to do. Maybe I should make a list. It always works when Twilight does it. >You pull pull out a piece of paper and pen, and write ; "My Little Love List" 1. Slasher 2. Based God Anon 3. Disc Ward 4. Raritan 5. picklehead42 >This will work. >You set off towards the post office, in search of picklehead. >You are now picklehead42, and your having the most fun you've had in a while. >"Yes! Harder!" she yells out as your thrust deeper into her ass. >You had started off quietly, but everything had escalated so quickly, you threw caution to the wind. >Her ass clenched around your dick, her insides milking you. >Your member is like a piston, your thrusting as fast as possible. >"Oh god! I'm gonna.... I'm gonna!" >Her ass clenches down on you as she cums wildly. She had already orgasmed three times, so you new she was out for the count. >As you lay beside her, panting, you here her bedroom door creak open. >You sit up, but see nothing. "Strange..." >Derpy mumbles "It's nothing. Just cuddle with me." >You lay back down, and wrap your arms around her. She sighs contentedly. >You begin to drift off to sleep, when you hear a quiet flap of wings. >Your heart rate explodes as your mind realizes who it is. "Oh shit!" >You bolt up, and sprint out of the room, towards the door. >There she was, her rapeface in full rape mode. >You hook a right through her kitchen, and spy a window overlooking the street. >You sprint forwards, and bring up your shoulder. "This is gonna hurt!" >You burst through, and hurtle towards the ground. >You hit the ground with a thud, and feel shards of glass enter your skin. >You groan, and slowly stand up, and lean against the side of her house. "God...damn that hurt." >You shuffle off towards the street, and attempt to pull some of the glass out of your shoulder. >You stumble over to a bench, and slump over. >You hear a soft flapping of wings as you fade into unconsciousness. >Before you go, you mutter "Guess I lost." End of part 1.