Our Daily Life Living With Ponies.

The Next Day:

Pinkie, Mark, And Fluttershy woke up, on the roof of Sugar Cube corner, for some bizarre reason. Looking at each other, they all giggled, until Fluttershy clutched her neck in slight pain. Mark leaned over, lifting her hair, then whistled slowly.

On her neck were a row of large bites, turning into bruises. Some of them had leaked blood, and were scabbing over. “Damn Pinks, you have a mean mouth...” Mark said, looking over his shoulder at the semi-insane mare.

“But, I say nice things, so I don’t have a mean mouth!” Pinkie said, glowering at him. Mark simply pointed to Fluttershy’s neck, watching as Pinkie did a comical O with her mouth.

“Oopsies...” She said, before kissing Mark, then Fluttershy, slightly wincing as she did. “You’re so rough..”

Flutters looked down at her hooves, to be reminded instantly of another feature of last night. Around her hooves were violent rope burns, all four of them. She then was acutely aware of the burning sensation at the corners of her mouth, where the gag made out of candy ropes was tied. At least it was tasty whilst being sexually tortured by Pinkie and Mark. She tried to sit down, but then jumped back up, yelping. “H-hurts to sit down..”

Mark and Pinkie just fell back, laughing.

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James, Dash, and Twilight had ALSO woken up, at the same time. Dash looked over to Twilight, about to say something, then stared at her in blushing embarrassment. Twilight simply looked back at her, then down. Some kind of fluid was flowing out of her.

Twilight looked down in confusion, then up at James. Her brain almost audibly clicked, then a slight woosh of steam was heard. Almost immediately, her face went dark red, and her brain seemingly noped the flying fuck out, as she fainted.

“Well then, that was predictable.” James said, a slightly bemused smile on his chops.

“Eeyup.” Dashikins said, before stifling a giggle with a slightly sticky hoof. Looking at said hoof, her eyes went wide, before she giggled even harder, sucking on said-said hoof. James facepalmed, before looking at said-said-said hoof. And then facepalmed again.

“Tasty?” He asked sarcastically, then looked back at her, to see she was nonchalantly masturbating.

“God damnit Dasher. You had one job.”

“I aim to please. Myself, this time.” She snickered, before releasing herself, and leaning up to kiss the human, softly. “But...I been thinkin’. Dontcha miss home?”

James’ eyes opened wide, before looking down at the ground, a subtle nod, as a quiet sniff was heard. “Yeah. I do. But... I can’t let that get me down now, can I? We don’t know how to get back. And..I doubt, if we could, if I can take you and Twily back with me...”

Dash blinked slowly, before a slow tear laced its way down her cheek. “You...you would want to take us back? To..live with you? If you could?”

James simply nodded once, a strange glint in his eye. “You ain’t some one night stand, Rainbow. I like you, and...I wanna be with you, and Twily. It hurts, not being with my friends back on Earth. It really does. But...they’re not you.”

Dash simply smiled, whilst James looked away, thinking.

May as well make her happy. I...do want to stay here. But...I hope no-one asks Mark this. He could become more unstable. And...we don’t belong here. We aren’t of this world.

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Back on the roof of the bakery, Flutterslut was still having trouble moving, so she had simply given up. Still didn’t explain why her flanks hurt THAT much.

And then it hit her.

No, really, Mark’s morning wood had acted as an impromptu battering ram when he turned, cockslapping the shit out of Fluttershy. She had forgot that with him being almost twice his height, Everything was twice as big as normal. Especially that. Which had violat-

For the second time in 10 minutes, someponies brain noped the fuck out.

“Oops.” Mark said, before stifling a laugh. Pinkie just facehooved, before resting her head on Mark’s shoulders.

“Hey, d’ya miss home?”

Mark simply froze, looking out into nothingness, before switching back on. He nodded slowly, then a sad smile reached his lips. “Yeah, I do. I miss it more and more each day. But...we don’t know if we can get back now. I can’t remember the thing we did to get here. I love you, Pinks. And Flutters there. But...I don’t know what to do. If we can get back, to stay here with you, or to go back. It hurts...” He murmured, Pinkie’s hair deflating slightly as he grasped the side of his head, a large, toothy grin spreading across his face, before disappearing.

He sighed slightly, before standing up, and walking over to the edge of the roof, looking down at Ponyville.

“Hey, Pinkie?”

Pinkie looked at him, worried. “Yeah, cupcake?”

Mark turned, as cyan, rapidly turning to black lightning bolts cracked around him. A manic grin appeared on his face, and showed no sign of stopping, as his remaining eye closed, his hands twitching rapidly. “I’m hungry.”