It was all so bad. Everything that could have gone wrong today did go wrong, if you ask yourself. You arrive home with no ability to do anything except break down.

But then, your loving friend and roommate, Roseluck, has an idea. You've always comforted her with affectionate touch... who's to say you can't be the recipient of it?

Never heard of that before? Well, let's try it out!

I wrote this story to fill the near-complete lack of humans getting pet by ponies. One day I asked in a group if anyone had seen such a story before, and all of them said they hadn't. I looked around, and... same thing! I could only find it in the form of short scenes that are but one part of a story overall about something else.

Don't get me wrong, those scenes are great! I just, with the great selection of beautiful stories about a human giving physical affection to a pony but almost never the other way around, wanted to try a hand at it! And here we are!