It's another average day in Equestria... but today feels... special. Today has some sort of special significance about it that you can't quite put your finger on. It's almost as if the universe around you has some sort of hand in creating this day before you. That's unnerving in it's own way. Is there some sort of creator who can dip their hands into the well of creation and impact this world to fit their own ends? What does this mean as far as your existance? What are you? Who are you?

You are Anonymous.

But enough extentialism for one day. That should be left for someone who is actually knowledgable, talented, and more popular to ponder. Instead, today, let's simply start by getting out of bed. While the world may feel it's unraveling at the seams, it could simply be the anxiety getting to you.

You throw on some pants and head downstairs. You start a pot of coffee, which always hit you as strange. Why would you make a full pot of coffee every morning since you've gotten here? It's not like you share with anyone.

Ooph. That line hit you a bit harder than it meant to. But. Uh. Yeah. You only drink two cups. Maybe three on a bad day.

Then, there are three knocks on your door. A part of you wishes you just got your ass out of bed instead of contemplating the universe. At least then you'd have your own cup of coffee to sip as you endure Fluttershy's guess.

With a sigh, you meander over to the door and throw it wide. To your surprise you find not one, but two mares on the other side.

Of course, there's Fluttershy. That's to be expected. But to your surprise, the other mare could have been a time capsule of Fluttershy. It was as if Fluttershy had grown old and had a meaningful, quiet relationship somewhere in the clouds where she could be happy. There's a certain radiance about this mare. A beauty that cannot be captured within a picture. A certain calming, caring demeanor that made Fluttershy's kindness seem as if it were merely a shoddy replica of the original.

"Why hello," you say warmly to the new mare. She blushes involuntarily, sending a rush through your veins. My god she is cute.

"Good Morning, Anon. This is my Mom--"

"Why hello, Mrs. Shy. OR would it happen to be Miss Shy?"

Mrs. Shy chuckles, stuttering over her words as her cheeks turn the same muted scarlet as her hair.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Anon," she says.

"So, Anon, I brought my Mom here for today's guess."

"What guess, dear?" Mrs. Shy asks.

"Wait, you didn't WARN her, Fluttershy?" you ask your stalker.

"Mom, I'm sorry."

And then, Fluttershy shoves her tongue so deep down her mom's throat that you'd think she was trying to save her mother from choking in some weird perverted way that only Hentai would make work. Mrs Shy waves her hooves wildly as you pull her daughter off of her.

"Fluttershy what the hell is your PROBLEM! That's your MOTHER!"

"I-is incest your fetish?" she pants.

"Fluttershy!" Mrs Shy exclaims. "That's... we raised you better than this!"

"Mrs Shy, I'm so sorry that happened to you. Would you like to come inside? I have some coffee brewing."

"Why yes. Thank you, Anon. At least there are still SOME kind ponies here in Equestria," she says glaring back at her daughter. "We will speak about this with your father when we get home."

Fluttershy's Mom moves past you into your home as you smile and look down at Fluttershy shaking your head.

"How could you..."

"But, I just..." Fluttershy pouts, panic in her voice.

You begin to close the door behind you as you peek your head out. But before you close it you whisper to her softly.

"I'm going to fuck your mom. Byyee~"

The door closes as Fluttershy growls, gritting her teeth.

"Alright, Anon. If this is how you want to play this game, fine. I've been restraining myself until now anyway."

Fluttershy turns tail and gallops off, tears in her eyes, an anger in her heart, and a plan quickly developing.

The universe smiles down at you, judging you. Awaiting a decision. As if all of this were just some sort of play being directed from the balcony.

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