Overpowered Pinkie Pie Wants Hug
It was a pleasant sunny day to sit on a wooden bench in the park. You were indeed sitting on said bench. Birds were singing and all that stuff. You could not take in the sights, for your hand were covering your face.
You were doing this to try get rid of a most annoying, yet terrifying being in your presence.
After quite a bit of time had passed, you slowly lifted your hands away from your face to see the same small pink horse, who was staring up at you with pleading doggy eyes, whilst she sat down on her rump upon the paved footpath through the park.
“Please human, let me give you a hug,” spoke the pony you knew to be Pinkie Pie.
“Oh no, not after what happened last time…”
You don't know how you got here, but you were glad to get out of that forest and find civilisation. Living the life as Bear Grylls doesn't sound great, especially the part where you have to drink your own piss in order to survive.
However, as you stood at the edge of this forest you soon began to notice something seemed rather off about this place. For there wasn't a single human in sight. There only appeared to be small horses with freakishly large eyes inhabiting the place.
Before you could ponder on what you were seeing any further you saw a pinkish blur, followed by a brief moment of feeling agonising pain and then… darkness.
However, seemingly a second later you awoke to find yourself staring up at a pink pony with huge blue eyes. The grass you lay upon also felt rather damp.
“Sorry about that, guess I hugged you too hard,” she said, rubbing the back of her neck with a nervous smile.
“What are you talking ab…” you noticed the blood stained grass you are lying on. ”Oh, I see.”
“Can I hug you again?” she spoke in a soft tone.
“No!” you bellowed.
“Awwwwww!” she said sadly.
Present day.
“Can I hug you again?” she said softly, looking up at you with hope in her eyes.
You glared at her angrily, crossing your arms and simply said “No!”
“But I… I-I didn't mean to kill you Anon! I promise, I will be a lot more gentle this time,” she spoke in a raised voice, eyes watering.
You sighed. “Look Pinkie Pie, I know you didn't mean to kill me and you brought me back to life a second later, but I still don't want a hug from you.”
The pink mare looked down upon the ground, tears streaming down her face.
You stood firm with your arms crossed, you were going to be a manly man and not give in to her cuteness.
But unfortunately, the moment she decided to look up and stare at you with her huge, badly bloodshot eyes your defences began to rapidly wither.
“Can.. can you at least give me a hug?” she said in a low broken voice.
Your heart skipped a beat as you stared into those adorable eyes of her’s, the quiver of her lower lip only adding to her cuteness. Your manliness was slipping away as the overpowered pony unleashed her deadly cute pony powers upon you.
You struggled to no avail, her “pony cuteness indoctrination” was taking control of your mind, filling your head with warm and happy thoughts about hugging Pinkie Pie.
Soon, your will to resist gave way rapidly, staring into those eyes was taking its toll on you, topped off by the fear of catching diabeetus.
When the last of your masculinity left you uttered a sad sigh, giving in to her cuteness. Some part of you mentally cursed yourself for being so weak willed in the face of cute ponies.
So, with that you stood up and bent your knees. From there you gave the distraught mare a hug.
Below, you felt Pinkie Pie’s front hooves shake erratically beneath her. It seemed she was fighting back the urge to give you a hug.
You gasped when you suddenly felt a soft, wet feeling upon your neck.
“Hey, I thought I told you not to--
“Oh, come on! Now I can't even nuzzle my friend? What do you think I was going to do? Bite your head off?!” she said in a sour tone
“Uhhh--
“Your words wound me deeply Anony. You think just because I can easily chew through the hardest substances in the universe I would hurt my underpowered friend?” she spoke in a shocked voice
“OK OK! You can nuzzle me you silly over affectionate horse!” you bellowed.
“Yay!” she boomed in joy.
You knew full well Pinkie Pie wanted to do more than just nuzzle you, but getting nuzzled nonetheless was quite nice.
The mare you held in your arms continued to gently nuzzle your neck, applying gentle kisses and licks to your neck, you in turn rubbed her neck with your hands.
After quite a bit of time had passed you pulled your arms away, the mare sighing sadly as you did so.
“Anon, I want you to make love to me,” she said in a soft voice.
“But...but I don’t like ponies that way,” you said defensively.
“Lies! My Pinkie sense says otherwise!“ she bellowed.
You sighed, before you looked deeply into her huge blue eyes. “You’re right, I do want to have sex with you.“
“I don’t understand, why won’t you have sex with me if you want it?“ she said in a most bewildered tone.
“Because… because…… I-I…”
“Because what, sweetheart?” she said in a soft voice, staring into your very soul.
“Because your overpowered pony vagina will literally rip my penis into shreds,” you said in a low voice.
“Anony… I would never hurt you,“ she protested.
“I know you won’t intentionally hurt me, but the thing is your vagina will squeeze so hard it will rip off my cock! Your body strength is just too powerful.”
“Oh, Anon. You’re right, my pony pussy will rip your dick off! ” she wailed in grief, tears falling down her cheeks like a river.
You could not stand to see Pinkie Pie so upset, so you did something that would take her by surprise, by pressing your lips against her’s.
Her eyes widen in surprise, just before she relaxed and returned the kiss. Both human and pony tongue kissed passionately, swirling their tongues around one another in a tender exchange of affection.
You shuddered in fear when you felt the mare lift her hooves and hug you with them. However, you soon relaxed when you felt her hooves held your body far more gently this time.
After quite a bit of time had passed you slowly pulled your lips away from the mare, before you spoke in a soft voice. “We might not be able to ever make love without me suffering horrible pain and getting my dick ripped off, but I promise I will kiss and hug you as if I was having sex with you.”
“Oh Anon, that sounds wonderful. But I just hope we can safely make love one day,” she said in a sad voice.
The End