Fluttershy and her pet Anon

The time had come. Anon had to admit he had a problem. He had no pants. He had no underwear. All he had left was his now off white button up shirt and his nearly ruined red silk tie. It had only been one day since Fluttershy left for the convention and he was already naked, hungry, cold, and alone. The key to Fluttershy’s house had been in his pants. He tried waving frantically in the window but that god damned bunny just stuck his tongue out and gave him the stink eye.

Discord had to go fight a volcano on a tropical island or something with Celestia, which was cool with Anon since that had been the whole point of their midnight pony panty raid. Luna chased him out of the capital. He had no clue what the blue pony was whinnying at him, but he suspected that he probably deserved it. He leapt on top of the train and rode it back to Ponyville just like Batman did in that one episode where he fucked a horse and lost his pants.

In his booze poisoned mind there was only one pony he could turn to for help, Rarity. She was the element of generosity, she had to help! Maybe she could make him some pants while she was at it. He tried to look as pitiful as possible, which wasn’t hard considering he was a shivering cum splattered mess, and knocked on the door to her boutique.

Anon tried to keep a straight face as Sweetie Belle answered the door. He tried valiantly. Pony bards a thousand years from now would sing epic tales of how he fought with all his might to act casual. All those musical rock ballads will end with a crying Anon trying to apologize to Rarity about poking an erection in her sister's face.

“It’s alright Rarity! He’s Fluttershy’s pet human Anon. He can’t control when that happens, it never seems to go away.”

“Never, you say? Does he always look, this, umm, messy?”

“No, he was wearing clean clothes last time I saw him. Poor thing looks like he’s been horribly abused. We should help!”

“Hmm, you are right of course Sweetie Belle! Go give him a good wash and I’ll see if I can do anything about his attire.”

Anon was confused as the two pony sisters magically stripped the remnants of his ruined clothes off him. They were either helping or raping him. He wasn’t sure if he was up for rape, last night had done a number on his body. It was with relief that he realized Rarity was gonna do something with his clothes and Sweetie was leading him to the bathroom.

Sweetie giggled as she led Anon upstairs. She had been thinking about the human ever since the afternoon before. She was a little upset Anon had neglected her and only fucked Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon. As DT and Apple Bloom made out, Tiara said it had to be because of the cutie marks, because there was no other reason why Anon wouldn’t want to tear her sexy marshmallow plot up.

Anon watched the small unicorn fill the bath, expertly controlling the faucets with her magic. She seemed to notice him watching her and wiggled her tail a bit as she worked the controls and poured bubble bath into the tub. He was a bit old for Mr. Bubbles, but he was gonna need all the help he could get remove all this dried “stuff.” Anon was shocked as Sweetie Belle levitated him into the air and gently placed him into the tub. She looked very pleased at his shocked expression.

Sweetie Belle used her magic to work the suds through the human’s hair. He was shocked again, but relaxed when he saw her smiling at him. He closed his eyes tight and held his breath as she quickly but gently scrubbed his face. She slowly and methodically worked her way down his body, making sure to get off every suspicious stain. He really looked like he enjoyed being bathed by her, which made her happy as she used her magic to surround his cock below the bubbles.

For a split second, Anon panicked. A strange alien force had attacked his penis! Then he slowly turned his head and looked at the young unicorn. Her horn glowed with power as she gave him the most leer filled grin he had ever seen on a pony. He trembled as the magic force worked its way up and down his shaft. She wasn’t rough or unpleasant, it was as if his penis was surrounded by a hand filled with warm firm marshmallows. Her smile turned soft as she saw the effect she was having on him.

It had never occurred to her before to use her magic like this on a boy. The implications of it were incredible! How could the other unicorns not do this constantly? Anon apparently had some kind of moral or ethical thing where he wouldn’t touch or have sex with blank flanks, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t do stuff to him! She sped up her movement, all her concentration on the tactile feedback her magic was giving her about Anon’s apparently amazing cock. He leaned back in the tub, and stared at her with half lidded eyes and gripped the sides as she felt him cum. Gripping him tighter, she jerked him for all her magic was worth, and paid him back for fucking her new friends Tiara and Spoon in front of her without sharing.

“Sweetie Belle, are you two finished in here yet?”

Smaller marshmallow pony leapt three feet into the air like a spooked cat. Anon was hanging onto the edge of the tub for dear life panting. The young unicorn’s magical hand job had given him the most ridiculous orgasm he’d had since his first time as a teenager. She clearly had a gift. Rarity neighed at her sister. Anon was too drained to care if it was about her jerking him off.

“Sweetie Belle! Look at the poor thing, the water must be too hot for him!”

Rarity levitated Anon out of the tub and swaddled him in thick girly towels.

“What is that on your back, dear? Did you get splashed?”

Sweetie Belle looked back in shock, worried Anon had splashed her with cum. Instead, she found she had gotten her cutie mark!

“Oh my, is that what I think it is… wait, what is it?” Rarity tilted her head as she tried to figure out her sister’s special talent. “Huh. It’s a green glowing marshmallow… and a human hand?”

Anon watched the white unicorn turn bright red as she realized she just received her cutie mark for magical hand jobs.