Oh If He Only Knew...

by The Pony of Lost Legend


~Why So Different?~

It's been a few days and like in my nightmares...Soarin has been acting a bit...off. Even a smack across the face just makes him chuckle and smirk. It wasn't okay. Not even close to okay.... And speaking of the fucking devil...He's walking to me now...

"Hey Dashie~," he purrs and nuzzles behind my ear. I blush lightly.

"S-Soar are you...okay? You've been acting a bit..off lately...," I ask. He grins alittle and chuckles.

"Never better," He whispers as he nibbles at my ear. Okay...now he was flirting with me?? I huff.

"Soarin i'm serious. What's up with you??," I say and try to push him away, only to find he was alot tougher than I thought. I push with my extra strength. He still didn't budge....something...had made him stronger than normal. He grins more and nibbles at my throat.

"Up with me~? Oh Dashie there's nothing wrong with me~," he purrs. "In fact, I've never been better~!" I look to him, half horrified. Soarin had never acted this way before....and I think I knew why...

"W-What do you mean?," I dare to ask. He chuckles darkly and cups my face with a hoof.

"Oh Dashie, my Dashie, I'm just like you now~" he replies and kisses my nose. I feel my blush and fear grow to a max. Now I understood...now I got why his personality had shifted so severely... I made him a...monster....