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Twilight went out wandering through the edge of the Everfree Forrest one night, looking for wild berries Fluttershy requested that her animal friends were hungering for. Twilight agreed, understanding that Fluttershy doesn’t do well in the dark.
 
As she finished and stored the berries in a tree branch for safe keeping, she wandered a bit further to where she’s never particularly been to before. It was a beautiful evening and she decided there was no harm in enjoying the wilderness.
 
Suddenly, a black tail with a white stripe rushed through some bushes, some mysterious creature was hiding in the shadows stalking her. Confident the creature must be too large to be a skunk, she cautiously advanced towards the bushes to see what it was.
 
Suddenly, an enormous black coated pony jumped from the bushes. Twilight jumped in terror and stumbled back a few steps. The tall figure then pointed it’s rear at her and lifted her long, bushy tail.
 
“You scared me!” She hissed in an angrily playful tone.
 
“A were-skunk?!” Twilight gasped in terror, “Please, I’m so sorry! Just don’t spray me!”
 
The Were-Skunk giggled, enjoying the fear of her prey. “Sorry honey, but fair is fair. You scare me, I spray!”
 
Twilight groveled on her knees near the brink of tears, “NO! Please, anything but that. Anything!”
 
The Skunk smiled at her, feeling a fleeting urge to take pity on this poor mare.
 
Suddenly,
 
PFFFFFFFBBBBBBBBFFFFRRRRRRRRRRT!
 
The Were-Skunk ripped flank at Twilight at point-blank range, the stink as terrible as any natural spray from a skunk but reeking of a potency of hot gas.
 
PPPPPFFFFBBBBFBFBFBBBFFFHHHHRRRRRRRRRRT!
 
Twilight, on her knees, struggled to keep standing. Now accepting to fact that she must wear this terribly rancid smell, but grateful all the same she wasn’t sprayed into a Were-Skunk.
 
“Th..coughs..Thank you.” She managed to cough out,
 
The Were-Skunk smiled lovingly at the stinky little mare and took a few whiffs. “Anytime!” She replied happily. Twilight, tearing up from the intensity of her own reeking body, falls to the ground unconscious. The Were-Skunk passed her as she left, lifting up her hind leg for just one more, PBBBFFFFRRRT and she happily trotted on her way.

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Background Pony #7927
Ok a skunk is supposed to spray as soon as it is scared so that were-skunk is a buly
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I am fucking laughing at the position the skunk is in, HE’S FUCKIGN RISING THE BACK SO HIGH, THE FORELEGS ARE LIKE: “i don’t know what to do. please ignore this”