Say you love me, say you don't.
Chapter 6: D-don't touch that.
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"I know, I should."
"Why did you even come out of your home to find me?"
"I didn't know that I was in heat!"
"Well then just go! Do it now before you do something you might regret!"
Anon shouted at the mare, who sat beside him as she crossed her legs and looked away in embarrassed shame. She felt like punching him, but moving a single muscle in her body was more than enough to get her sex drive going.
Despite what doctors and nurses say to the fillies who get their first taste of their estrus cycle, each phase is different for each filly, and not all of them experience the same effects.
For Rainbow Dash, constant training with her wings and her body in general as had an interesting side effect when she goes into heat. Her body becomes unnaturally sensitive to the touch, where gentle a gentle caress to her wings stimulate her more than it should, sometimes to the point of pain (with added pleasure). As with other mares, her general personality takes a turn to a more lewd version, though it can easily be resisted.
From where she sat, she could smell Anon's scent and his own alien musk. She knew that he hadn't showered yet today and that he also had small amounts of natural hair gel that he made in his hair. Her nose was a tool for finding the right mate, and it was doing it effectively.
Her wings ruffled uncomfortably, and her eyes looked back and forth from her own body to Anon's. Judging his appearance.
"Come on, let's get you to your home. I'm sure Twilight can put a cloudwalking spell on me and teleport us there if she's good enough to be an element." Anon stood up from the couch. "After that, I'll find some way to get back home and have my day off."
She saw his figure as he rose, examining his broad body and arms. He wasn't the kind to exercise in general, but some daily manual labour on the farm or gem farming with Rarity must have contributed to some muscle growth. Before he started working, Anon was the definition of the slob as he sat by the couch and was spoonfed by Fluttershy. He had gained some weight and realized this, but he still stayed the same, eating due to a mixture of depression and an uncommon likeness towards vegetables.
"Is it fine with me picking you up?" He asked.
She nodded fervently, knowing what would happen.
"Just don't drop me, or I'll punch your face."
"Ooooh, I'm so scared." Anon replied sarcastically. He grabbed Rainbow Dash's bottom and held her up, holding her wings with his free hand as he lays her on his shoulder, letting her head rest on it as she is given a clear view of everything behind Anon.
She stifled a moan as she felt his touch on her wings and her arms wrapped themselves around Anon's neck.
"Alright, you ready?" He asked.
"Mm."
Walking through Ponyville was as normal as it could be for a human holding a pony in his arms. Most saw it as a normal thing, whilst a select few saw the red tint that was barely visible from Rainbow Dash's lower lips, causing them to whistle and cheer for the human. Anon felt embarrassed as he heard those sounds, but there was somepony that he had to take care of right now.
As they walked, Anon almost tripped on a stone, causing his hands to grip Rainbow Dash's wings and lower back.
"Ah!"
Rainbow Dash couldn't help but moan loudly as a great deal of pressure was added to her already-sensitive wings. Instinctively, she pressed her legs tightly, not wanting to cause a slippery ruckus.
"Shit, sorry." Anon apologized.
"N-no, no, it's fine." She smiled, even though Anon couldn't see it. "It felt really great, actually."
"Oh." He replied. "Glad to hear that, Dash."
"Call me Dashie...." She moved her mouth closer to his right ear, whispering lightly. "....Please?"
"No." He replied sternly. "This is really getting to you."
She nuzzled him affectionately, pleading him to grip her wings throughout the entire journey to Twilight's library. Anon easily resisted her charms, but he knew that his iron will would break soon if he was exposed for too long. This made it all the more reason for him to run to the library. Not wanting to take any more of her Rainbow Dash's awkward flirting, he decided to screw it all and just run there.
The trip felt rather short, but awkward nonetheless, cringeworthy even. Anon tried his best to not listen at the wailing pegasus as he ran, keeping a grumpy look as he ran past crowds and ponies that stared in curiosity. At one point, he tried to close Rainbow Dash's own mouth as he ran, but it only ended up in his fingers being suckled on.
He didn't even try knocking on the wooden door of the tree library, opting to just kick it straight open. Spike was rather startled at the sudden commotion, but he quickly dove under his little bed when he realised that it was just visitors.
"Twilight Sparkle, get your donkey ass off those books and get this... THING off me!"
"Donkey?"
"Please, just get down here and get her off me!"
"I'd to get you off those clo-"
"I swear, if you finish that sentence, I will slap you."
Twilight Sparkle tumbled down the staircase, followed by a plethora of books on various topics. Her wide and shocked eyes told Anon about her own opinion of the situation.
"How long?" She asked.
"An hour ago." Anon replied.
"How strong?"
"Sexual harassment."
"How loud?"
"To the point where I would kill myself if I heard any more."
She quickly composed herself, rising from the clutter of books that covered her like a blanket. Clearing her throat, she lights her horn, getting ready for a spell. "I'll take her back home immediately. She's a proven flight risk if she tries to get there with help anyway." Anon chuckled at the unintentional joke.
"And who's going to look after her when she's in that room? She could easily jump out the window, you know." Anon said. He looked at Rainbow Dash again, who tilted her head as she looked at him with dilated pupils. He furrowed at his eyebrows, not approving the outlandish behaviour of the mare that often hit him and insulted him on occasion.
"Well, I'm not sure if any of our friends are available right now. We all have busy lives, but Rainbow Dash is an exception." Twilight Sparkle spoke.
"True." Anon replied.
"We can't bring anyone else, especially not a stallion." She brought her hoof to her own pony chin, rubbing it softly.
"Obviously." Anon chuffed.
"And you too."
"Me?"
"You're a male."
"And? I'm not a stallion, if I recall correctly, so that means getting that poor thing preggers would be out of the window. Plus, I wouldn't have ran all the way here just to force you to get us to be alone, it kind of defeats the point of me leaving my house in the first place."
"Are you just trying to convince me to let you be alone with Rainbow Dash?"
"I was already alone with her before I came here, like I've said just a second ago."
"And what happened?"
"Nothing, that's why I came over here."
She narrowed her eyes at the human who gently pushed away Rainbow Dash's face from his every few seconds. Behaviour like this obviously meant that he wasn't attracted to her in this state, but then again she could never be sure when it comes to a stallion and a mare in heat...all alone.
Risking her own friend's virginity, she reluctantly agreed with Anon's proposal.
"Alright then. But if you do anything, and I mean anything, you'll be hearing about it from me and everyone who knows Rainbow Dash." She warned him.
"It's like you're making me out to be a sexual predator. Jeez, calm down woman." Anon sighed.
Anon touched the walls of the fluffy home, amazed at the texture and fluffiness of the walls of Rainbow Dash's home. They looked like cotton candy, but their texture was close to the leather of the sofa that he slept on during his teenage days on earth. He gripped them, scratched them, and even licked them at one point to find out what it tasted like.
Surprisingly, it felt like a tasteless cotton fluff that lacked the sugary taste that cotton candy had.
"Damn, so close to having a candy home." He sighed.
"I'll be bringing Rainbow Dash to her bedroom, get yourself comfortable in the meanwhile." The fading shouts of Twilight Sparkle reached his ears.
"Sweetie, I'm trying to eat a house over here: I'm already comfortable." Anon could hear a giggle in the distance.
"That's the same thing we did when we came to her house for the first time!" Twilight Sparkle replied.
Anon wandered around the house some more, looking at the furniture and the rooms that the brash mare owned. Unsurprisingly, her kitchen was almost empty, save for a small flower that had wilted and a stale piece of bread next to it. He quickly learned the fact that she never cooked her own meal, and probably had herself spoonfed by the rest of her friends, most notably Anon himself.
He went to the living room, which was littered with a few cupboards and bookshelves that contained children's books on each row. He didn't even have to take a look at them when he knew that she only read books from Daring Do after an accident that happened a while back.
"Anon!" Twilight Sparkle shouted.
"What?!" He replied.
"I've tucked her into the bed!"
"And?" He shouted as he walked up the stairs.
"Just sit next to her and keep watch when she sleeps, alright? I think I put a light hibernation spell on her."
Anon opened the door to see Twilight Sparkle stepping into a portal. "You think? Are you doubting yourself?" He looked over to see a slumped figure on the bed, who was probably Rainbow Dash.
"Just keep watch, and abstain." She stared at him sternly.
"Alright, mom." He waved goodbye as Twilight Sparkle walked into the purple portal, which shortly closed after she entered it.
Anon wandered around the room as Rainbow Dash supposedly slept. Her room was pretty bare and there were a few nightstands and bookshelves filled with more children's books. One of the shelves contained a few toys that she played with when she as younger.
One thing that caught his mind, however, were the pictures that stood on top of them. Each one contained Rainbow Dash smiling with one of her friends or her parents. She looked as lively as she could be in each of them, be it soaring through the skies or eating a mass load of cupcakes like a glutton in what seemed to be a contest at the Sugarcube corner.
Something that caught his attention, however, were the pictures with him in it.
Her smiles weren't as curvy, her eyes showed something else, her position was a bit further away from the rest of them. She didn't look like the ones in the previous photos, in fact, she looked a bit more...forced. Anon couldn't help but stare at them, wondering what he did wrong to make her look like that.
"Am I really that much of a nuisance?" He whispered to himself as he took one of the photos with him in it. What it just his existence that caused her to look like this? Because that was what he was thinking as he looked at the Rainbow Dash in the photo. He put it back, glancing past another photo wedged between two books as he walked away from the stand.
He sat down beside the bed, not preferring to look back because of guilt.
"I guess that's why she's an ass towards me most of the time...*chuckles*... I guess that makes sense." He spoke to himself quietly.
Soon enough, he felt her behind him, he felt her presence, he felt her breath on his neck.
"Looks like we're all alone for a while." She whispered.
Anon didn't reply.
"What are we gonna do now?"
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