Sensual Fiction with a difference! This is an exploration of the concept of second person. It's said that in a second person story, 'you' are the reader, the subject is what's depicted in the story, and yet there is indeed a second person, an unseen person, and to learn the identity of this person you must ask who is doing the telling...

Warning! Takes place After Assassins creed III. Contains some spoilers if you didn't play or finished the game!
Image is not mine, but i give credit to who ever made it! and yes Connor will look like this in the story.
First few chapters takes place before the start of season one!
Disclaimer: the characters and the references in this story belong to their respected owners!

Edit: Dark and Gore tags have now been added for future chapters just incase.

Basically, Connor is in Equestria.
Its not much of a description, but the story is good i can tell you that.
the story will speak for its self once you read it.
Rated teen for mild language, mild blood, violence, action, some random chapter comedy references during certain chapters(probably)and the main characters hunting skills on wild animals to hunt(not too much of it).
Enjoy!

Edit: I now have an Editor named Drakalian. You'll see his name next to chapters from now on as the chapters are now edited and fixed. Here's the link to his profile to check his content and if you need his services. https://www.fimfiction.net/user/154991/Drakalian

You are in your room when a you get an odd text

[A/N: first second person story and first transformation story sorry if it sucks]

Not Anime crossover, or a Kid Icarus crossover.

You, Anonymous, and the new friends you meet got an invitation to a place called Skyworld. Legend says everything is perfect. No disease, nice ponies, everything and everyone is treating each other with respect. Well..was treating other with respect. The new law says to hunt the Mane Six down and hunt The Sky Hunter, that's you.

"The ponies say that the Mane Six and...The Sky Hunter are a couple of ponies who are here to ruin Skyworld. They shall be killed, or Skyworld will fall under their dirty hooves." - TPCN (The Pony Channel News)

Will you be able to escape Skyworld and save your friends, or will you die losing your life, and your friends?

The year is 1989, Afghanistan.
The USSR, having recently suffered defeat after defeat in this 'desert Vietnam', has begun with withdraw its forces from the combat zone. A tank crew commanding a T-55AM-2 gets bogged down by a sand-storm, buttoned up and alone, they wait it out.

However, upon unbuttoning their tank, they find themselves no longer in the land of sand, but on a dirt road with trees all around them and a small village not to far ahead.
Trouble ensures when a Pink mare decides to bring her friend over to investigate this strange machine, and after dubbing it a golem, they attempt to study it.
The crew is not so please on the idea, and quickly make their escape with some rather unusual means.

When the commander of the tank team is captured by Celestia, the crew devise a plan to rescue him, but during the process, are manipulated by a certain villian to free him from his banished state.

(Done in 2nd person)

>This was a short AiE story I want to paste here as well as an off-shoot for another story with the similar context to be done in the future.

(2nd Person Story)
You x Scootaloo

You have been living in Ponyville for a few weeks now. You never really had someone called you a 'friend' in your life, and since your mum and dad were always working you were usually alone. You were mostly lonely all the time but you were used to it. But you thought something was missing. Something that you have never felt before.

That all ends when you meet a Pegasus is willing to be your friend, Maybe even more then a friend..

This is my very first fanfic ever, i hope you enjoy, constructive criticism is helpful :) Follow me for updates on this story, Please tell me if this story was good or bad!

Applebloom finally builds up the courage to ask our her long life crush. But things don't turn out as well. Hurt and broken, She falls into depression. You decide to cheer her up. but what happens when the filly starts to develop feelings for you?

AN: This does not have any connection to my other stories whatsoever.

What would you do if you and a portion of the Earth's population woke one morning as a pastel colored cartoon horses from a kids TV show. How would you react? Would you panic, go crazy, FREAK OUT, or stay calm and try to figure out what the heck is going on ?

I know I would.....because I did a little of all four.

Hi, My name is Chris Finley and I'm now a pony

This story was partly inspired by Waking up in Black and White by _Kenzu_ , Love and tolerance by TOOS0BER, and a very bizarre dream I had.

(my First fanfic. Constructive criticism is wanted)
( Rated teen for swearing)

You're a random human on Earth trying to get some sleep, but these blasted ponies keep appearing in your room. You don't know where they come from, or how they got here, but they insist on sleeping with you in a non sexual manner.

Have you ever wanted to get cuddled by a pony? How about against your will? No? Yes? Either way you are getting cuddled whether you like it or not.

Warning: Adorable cuddling may or may not be suitable for younger readers.
Warning: I can't select all the ponies, but yes all ponies(and other species) are capable of cuddling you. No you're not safe.

Edited by: http://www.fimfiction.net/user/technicscratch

The world has been thrown into chaos. In a few short hours the human race has ceased to exist. Everyone who was human has now been turned into creature from myth, or for those in the know, a creature from Equestria. With no power or communications things seem to be going from bad to worse.
My name is Jay Bolton and in all of this madness I have one aim. To get home. It shouldn't be too hard to travel nearly two hundred miles across unfamiliar country with no real form of assistance. Right?
Only problem is that this journey also isn't helped by the fact that I’m now a female pegasus who has no idea how to fly.