Fluttershy found herself in the middle of her massive walk in closet. Inside was a wide array of tools and costumes that lined the walls that aided her in the attempt to discover Anon's Fetish.

She could probably sing a song about looking at this stuff, and saying it's neat, but that's for a different story.

"Maybe Anon would like catmares..." she muttered to herself, taking a set of yellow kitty ears off of a massive row of hats.

Tactically placing them in her hair, she looked in a mirror to examine her semi-feline appearance. She raised a hoof in the air and gave her reflection a wide smile.

"Hi, Anon! Do you like catmares? Mew?"

She traced her eyes over the well coordinated act. There was something missing. She knew there was something missing...

"Whiskers! I need whiskers."

Getting out her makeup, she carefully traced six kitty whiskers on her face.

"There! Today will surely work! This has to be it!"

Happily trotting out of her humble cottage, she mosied down the worn road to Anon's house. Maybe today Anon wouldn't kick her out of his house.

Again.

She still had some bruising on her underside from the last time it happened, but it's nothing that makeup couldn't hide. Plus, if anyone found out, Anon could get in trouble. If something happened to Anon... Fluttershy didn't know what she'd do. So, instead, she decided to hide the bruises and abuse from the world.

Her happy trot began to slow into standing crawl.

'He's never going to love me,' she thought to herself.

She'd been trying every day for months to guess his fetish, and nothing has worked. Even the times that she'd felt so sure that she was right. It's almost as if... guessing his fetish wasn't the way into his heart.

Maybe it wasn't.

Maybe she just had to try dating him like all of the other ponies did. It seemed so simple and easy. Perhaps, today was the day to try something different. Today, maybe she should ask Anon out on a date.

With renewed confidence, and a new plan, Fluttershy continued her journey.

"Psssst."

Fluttershy leaped ten feet into the air and began to flutter in place.

"W-who's there?"

Slowly a dark shadow reveals itself from a thick patch of trees.

"It is I..."

The shadow begins to form itself into a pony-like figure with piercing red eyes.

"King Sombra."

"W-what do you w-want?"

"Simply to help you, my dear."

"N-no thank you. I-I'll j-just be going now."

Fluttershy tried to fly away when his voice called out to her once more.

"I can guarantee that you will win Anon's heart."

His words caused her to freeze. Could he really mean it? Guarantee?

She slowly made her way to the worn dirt path and turned to him.

"H-how?"

"I believe I've heard Anon say many times that he was not interested with our species."

It's true. Anon says it almost everyday, but there is no way he knows what he's talking about. He has to see that someday he will love her. Or, at least a pony. I mean, statistically speaking, there weren't many humans here. Ponies are also the dominant race. So, process of elimination means he just has to.

Fluttershy figured, if she was lucky, maybe she'd be around when he finally gives in to the allure of horses.

Fluttershy nodded her head to King Sombra, as he began to form a devilish smile.

"Then what I can do for you is quite simple..."

She unconsciously moved towards him, hanging on his every word. His voice sounded soothing and gentle, but strength lied behind his malevolent words.

"I will make you human."

Her lungs didn't cooperate with the news.

How could he do this? Why would he do this?

Sombra produced a small mirror with his magic.

"This mirror is made of the same material as the portal that sent Twilight after Sunset Shimmer for her crown."

Fluttershy tried to look into the mirror, but he pulled it away from her.

"Gazing into it will transform you into a human, just like Anonymous. Then, gazing upon it again, will return you to your natural state."

Stepping away from this great temptation, Fluttershy decided to talk business.

"W-what do I have to do to use it?"

He smiled and gave a dark chuckle.

"To use the mirror once? Absolutely nothing my dear."

"R-really?"

Fluttershy stepped up to him, and he handed the mirror to her. Just before gazing in the mirror, she looked away.

"What if I need to become a pony again?"

He gave a smile that only a demon could wear.

"We can discuss that after you have Anon in the center of your hooves. Or... well. Hands. Hmmm? What do you say?"

He extended a hoof for an agreement. The mirror felt heavy to Fluttershy and something about this didn't quite feel right. She returned the hoofshake, then stared deeply into the mirror.

The first thing she saw was her hair, which remained long and pink, and her skin still seemed to have it's signature yellow tint, but her fur was gone. Instead, she noticed her face was now shaped much more similarly to Anon than to a pony. However, her eyes seemed to remain the same size.

"Oh... my."

Raising a hoof to her face, she checked to see if these features were real. Wait. This doesn't feel like a hoof at all!

Her eyes tore away from the mirror to examine her new touch. It fell to the ground from her slender fingers, but didn't make a sound. Once it hits the ground, it disappears along with the alicorn king, leaving Fluttershy alone.

Fluttershy examined her new hand. To her, it seemed just like a smaller, yellow, petite version of Anon's hand. The world felt different, now. In fact, was significantly smaller now. Flutttershy stood up and took a good look at her new legs. She was in a new human body wearing a white shirt with no sleeves, and a short green skirt. Two large green boots also adorned her feet, shielding her sensitive toes from the rough road.

"Okay Fluttershy, you can do this. Just one confident step after another."

She reached down and picked one small white flower from the surrounding flora with her new fingers, and placed it in your hair.

"You can do this."

"God Damnit. She's late."

You continue to toss a ball, similarly shaped to a racquetball that was given to you by Rainbow on your first day in Ponyville, at a wall of your home. It's not much, but you had to pass these mornings somehow. Catching the ball in your hand again, you carefully examine it.

"When she's late, she usually has something crazy planned."

Getting up out of your comfy chair, you ponder if it would be wise to just get out of here now, and not deal with whatever she has planned. Then again, she will just be back tomorrow, just like every other day. How could Fluttershy be so dense?

You just couldn't bring yourself to fuck a pony, and you have told her this more times than she can count. Maybe today you can just drive the point home. You need to control your temper better too. If somepony found out about the abuse you've cause her, shit could hit the fan.

"Maybe I'll just shit before she gets here. Just to be safe. Who know's what she's got-"

Two confident knocks at your door break your train of thought. You groan in frustration.

"Of course! Right when I have business to attend to."

Storming towards the door, you yell at her.

"Fluttershy, for the LAST GODDAMN TIME. I. WILL. NOT. FUCK."

You nearly rip the door of it's hinges pulling it open.

"A...."

A teenage human girl stands in front of you.

"Anon... I'm not a pony anymore," Fluttershy says with a smile.

It was her. There was no mistaking it. The skin color, hair, voice, and eyes were all dead on to the Fluttershy that constantly barraged you with fetish attempts every single day. Especially the eyes. The eyes were almost exact. The worst part was, she was.... she was...

Hot as fuck.

"Anon? Are you okay? I'm a human, Anon. Umm... does this mean that maybe... sometime..."

Everything about this girl turned you on. The pristine legs. The shy and timid demeanor. Even the way she was twirling her hair right now because she was nervous. She was so... so...

Young.

"Uh... Fluttershy... how old ARE you in pony years?"

She looks up at you, not as much as normal, but enough to make your heart stop for a moment.

"Um... 18 years Anon, but Twilight said that ponies here live longer than ones from Earth..."

She doesn't get the point.

"Fluttershy... from Earth... we had a word for girls like you."

She looks up at you curious and hopeful.

"Fiancé?"

Oh god, she is so cute like this.

"No... Schoolgirls. You are too young for me, Fluttershy."

The greatest temptation stands you directly in the face, and it is taking every ounce of will power you have to resist it.

"I-I'm sorry... I just can't."

'W-what? NO!'

She cannot lose him! Not Now!

He slowly began to close the door. She jumped on him and wrapped her legs around his crotch.

"Wait, Wha-"

But he was quickly silenced when she placed her lips on his. Anon went down hard, and hit his head on the hardwood floor. Kicking the door shut, Fluttershy quickly went for his pants. Undoing his pants was ten times easier using fingers than hooves. Fluttershy ripped down his underwear and began to stroke his manhood.

Steadily, his rod came to life, missing the sensations that he had unwillingly abandoned so long ago. As she licked his member, it reached full-mast. Fluttershy eyed Anon's cock in surprise, finally seeing it first hand without the use of cameras or sneaking into his home at night.

'It's now or never, girl,' she told herself.

Fluttershy positioned herself over Anon and grinded her new human sex against him, not bothering to taking the panties off yet. She moaned loudly, which didn't disturb the likely passed out Anon. Fluttershy probably should check if he has a concussion or something, but where's the sexy time in that?

Everything felt so much more different as a human. Fluttershy made tiny gasps and moans as she felt wave after hot wave of sensation wrack her senses. She hadn't ever felt this alive before. As much as she would have loved to stay in this heavenly foreplay, she found herself unsure if her partner would be having any fun as well.

There was only one way to solve that. And it didn't involve a trip the hospital.

Fluttershy, her mind clouded with lust, pulled aside her underwear to reveal her glistening sex. Aligning him to go inside felt nearly natural, as if it was something pre-programmed into her new human brain. As she push him inside her, Fluttershy finally felt truly at one with Anon.

"Oh Anon... you feel so good... like a perfect fit."

Anon drooled out of the side of his mouth and groaned. Don't worry. He'll be fine. Probably.

Fluttershy pushed her body onto his member, slowly sliding him in and out of her. It was difficult to find a position, but it was simple once she placed her hands on his chest.

He reached up and placed a hand on hers.

'Wait a second. This is weird. Usually he's a lot less receptive to this.'

He won't look at you. Then, all of the pieces come together.

"Wait a second. Are young, human girls your fetish Anon?"

Anon blinked then looked up.

"What? Was my dead act not convincing?" he asked.

"I have animals that play dead better than you," Fluttershy responded meekly.

"Oh," Anon responded, lying back and returning to normal.

A silence filled the room.

"Well?" Fluttershy asked.

"It's the skirts! OKAY?! The fucking skirts. Every goddamn time."

Party poppers and fireworks went off in Fluttershy's mind. The kind that have a count down warning before them so that they aren't as scary.

Fluttershy wrapped Anon in her arms and she took a deep whiff of his manly scent, which seemed to be even better than usual. Probably because she wasn't hiding under his bed in order to waft it.

"Oh Anon, I just knew you would love me..."

He pushed her off of him with ease and jumped to his feet, buttoning his pants.

"That doesn't change that it's wrong, Fluttershy. Get out of my house."

"W-what? N-no!"

He can't leave her like this! She finally did it!

Anon quickly pushed Fluttershy outside with a red, flustered face and tried to close the door on her.

"I did it though! I don't understand."

He stopped and looked at her, and then her skirt. Fluttershy saw his member throb when he spied her feminine juices running down her leg.

"M-maybe come back in a few years. Or weeks. Or if we can make sure it's won't get me in some weird trouble with weird horse laws."

He looked at you, and then closes the door in her face.

"FUCK!" he screamed inside his home. "WHERE'S MY BOOK OF HORSE LAWS?! WHAT'S LEGAL HERE? SHIT! DOES SHE HAVE TO BE HUMAN AGE? PONY AGE? SOMETHING ELSE?"

His voice and curses carried on into the middle of the house, until his voice went beyond earshot. Looks like at least now she had a chance. As she began to skip towards a law advisor to figure out if she could legally mate with Anon, a terrifying thought occurred to her.

What effect could this have had on the Elements of Harmony? Was this all a part of King Sombra's master plan? What would happen if he attacked and the Elements were powerless, just because she wanted in Anon's pants?

Then Fluttershy remembered the feeling of his thick rod sliding in and out of her... the way he made her feel whole.

"Off to a law advisor! I wonder if Twilight knows about these things... Oh! Maybe she knows some sexy human tricks."

Author's Notes:

Lol wut.