Kidding. :P

I can't believe I actually considered writing a sequel to this terrible piece of work though. Re-reading it again almost makes me want to append a "it was all just a dream" scene at the end to justify the weirdness. It just lacks proper structure and it seems so rushed at certain parts. And the change of pace towards the end proved more dissatisfying than I initially thought. I'm sorry guys, but this story was written many months ago when I was still bursting with fresh ideas about how else I can ravish my favourite pony. Suffice to say I've changed a lot after all that time, and I've been really caught up with college and whatnot, so a sequel to this fic is highly unlikely at the moment. Nevertheless, I do have a couple of follow-up ideas floating around the cramped recesses of my nog as always, so don't be too quick to count it out entirely. Of course, I can't promise you the same level of luridness as before. It'd most definitely be more of a serious treatise on human-pony relations. Something along those lines. I dunno.

Just know that I acknowledge the fact that this story had been favourited by so many people and had been talked about quite a bit when it was first released, so I figure it must be worth something to some people therefore I am obliged to follow up with something else. Maybe not now, but surely some time in future.