The Mystery of "Mistress R" (Anthro, NSFW, Mild Violence)

[SCENE 00: INTRODUCTION]
 
Greetings, my players. I come to you with another roleplay threat of countless other roleplay threads of the sort, but with a slight difference of it being close to a game you would probably play in real life. Well, if you’re into these kind of ‘retro’ games, that is. Regardless, this type of RP is not so much guided by the players with waves up on waves of text, but a single sentence. If you’re familiar with text-based RPGs, this will come naturally to you. If not, the rules for this game is quite simple: I, who from here out will be called “The Maker”, will write out a scenario for you, The Player, to act upon. Whenever you see this…
 
[TAKE ACTION]
 
…you respond like this.
 
>action taken
 
Simple enough, yes? This applies to any and all kinds of actions required for the scenario, but do beware: your actions can have limits and consequences for this game, some that can practically be irreversible as time moves on. So do think carefully of what you’ll have our Equestrian friends do, will you~?
 
Oh! Yes, that does remind me - this game does come with set characters, so custom characterization will be quite limited (no offense to those who love to use their OCs in RPs). Although, there can be room for this to be allowed in certain scenarios, so do keep your eyes peeled for any chances. Outside of that, every scene in this game will focus solely on an official character of MLP until otherwise stated, mainly indicated by this…
 
[PLAYER CHANGE TO…]
 
As for the story behind this game? Well, I can’t say much, but you can guess by the title, it has something to do with a very familiar face taking on a very unfamiliar role under the noses of every pony in town. Until a few curious ponies start to sniff around too much and end up being taken for a ride that will not be forgotten…
 
…and something about lots of kinky, racy, crazy sex whatever. ;) Regardless, that’s the basis of this story. So! Remember the following:
 

[SCENE 01 - AN UNWELCOMED BLOOM]  
Time: 2:05 a.m., EqST  
Location: Fluttershy’s Cottage, edge of the Everfree Forest  
Player: Fluttershy
 
Silence, the company of all things dark and lunar. Nightfall has greeted the kingdom of Equestria with the same subtle rising of the moon every time the hour had passed. As sure as Celestia raises the sun, Luna would raise the moon for her adoring subjects before she waved them a fond, fair ‘good night’, disappearing into the walls of their castle to prepare for the dream dive. Unless you were the type to be fortunate enough to step outside your home and ‘rock the house in’ at the start of a weekend, you would either be working or sleeping. In case of one shy, quite, yellow pegasus, this was neither the case. The slender mare sat up in her bed, her strawberry blond locks messily laid over her eyes, hiding them from the fact they weighed heavy with a sense of denial that screamed at her to go back to sleep. Her body, however, was forcing her up from her moment of peace…
 
“Not again…not now.” she muttered softly, the whispers of her soft voice sneaking away into the night. “Why does this have to be now?” She was referring to her body’s demands for the lack of attention she was giving it, the warm, tingling, almost irritating vibe flowing through her veins. It too was whispering in the dark, but only she could hear it for herself; ‘get up, Fluttershy’, ‘you know what you have to do, Fluttershy’, ‘you can only resist for so long, Fluttershy’, and other such tripe that would be put to bed with a either a cold shower or a warm, deep bath. It was normal for her to get those feelings at her age, being the fully grown mare of today who was virtually running her own zoo. It was only a matter of time before even the most innocent mare in the kingdom would have to indulge in such sin. Sadly, you can’t use the same charm on stallions the same way you would do for a pet.
 
Adding onto the dilemma, she volunteered to watch over the Cutie Mark Crusaders for the weekend, all of them sleep soundly in her own bed and snuggled up to the mare under her wings. Under normal circumstances, the feeling was welcoming - three young fillies cuddled around her like a adoring mother. It helped them both feel secure with each other, no matter what weather the night brought upon them. This time, it was the opposite effect - trapping her down and wishing to escape without needing to explain herself to anyone.
 
A hard price to bargain for, a high price to pay. What is a mare to do?
 
[TAKE ACTION]

>try to get up anyway

OOC: What is this, and do you have an account?

@HatOfDisguise  
(Hey, there. It’s suppose to be a text-based RP to test out my writing skills, but I don’t think anyone is looking to play along…mostly because it’s been just me answering to my own thread.
 
And yes, I do have an account. It actually this one right here…are you interested in keeping this up?)

@Background Pony #A8C6  
Trying her best not to wake up any of the fillies, Fluttershy made her best attempt to slide herself out of the bed, her wings gently cradling the likes of Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo off to the side. “I’m sorry girls…” she though to herself. “Mommy has to take care of a little ‘problem’ real qui-.” Her thoughts were cut short as she felt the grip of Applebloom’s arms wrapped around her waist, the young filly snuggling close to her and coming to a half slumber in the process.
 
“Fluttershy…?” she asked in a half sleepy tone. “Where ya going? Everything alright?”
 
[TAKE ACTION]

@Four Tet  
>tell Applebloom what’s happening with you - she’ll understand

Caught. And by one of the more stronger fillies as well. Her half sleepy eyes looked up to Fluttershy as she continued to hold onto her waist, like she was determined to get an answer from her. The pegasus quietly shook her head as she gave out a sigh, giving Applebloom a gentle pat onto her head. “To be honest, no…” she said to the young filly. “…I’ve been feeling kinda warm and anxious as of late. I think it’s…well…”
 
“Aunt Flo comin’ over?” Applebloom said as she slowly sat up from her bed, her arms unwrapping from Fluttershy’s waist. The pegasus made a quiet gasp as she was surprised by how the little pony knew what that means. “Goodness, Applebloom!” she said in a hushed tone.
 
“Ah’m sorry, Ms. Fluttershy…” Applebloom said with a sheepish smile. “That’s just how mah sister explains it.”
 
Again, the mare shook her head. “Well, it’s not quiet that.” she said to her. “It’s something we adults have to deal with from time to time…a bad habit to pick up, honestly.” The young filly was a little confused in what Fluttershy was talking about. “Ya mean like smokin’? Drinkin’? All that other stuff Miss Cherilee teaches us about?”
 
“Erm, not quite that harsh of a habit, sweetie.” she replied with a nervous smile. “Just…well, how can I explain this?”
 
It was then Applebloom shook her head and raised a hand up to stop her. “Ms. Fluttershy, if ya gotta explain it, then it’s gonna be longer for ya to get back.” she said with coy smile. “Go on ahead, ma’am, we’ll be okay for a lil’ bit.”
 
Fluttershy felt a sigh of relief wash over her as she was spared from explaining anything about her womanly needs, still demanding at her to be catered to. She gave Applebloom a kiss on her forehead as a sign of thanks before she quietly moved off the bed. “I’ll be back in a few minutes.” she said to her softly. “Promise!”
 
“You better…” Applebloom said we a giggle as she laid back down. “…or else Imma look for ya.”
 
Quietly exiting out of the bedroom, Fluttershy found herself alone in the hallway, her bare feet shuffling quietly against the cold wooden floor. The moonlight was the only light provided in the shadows of her home, though she could have sworn she was glowing from the imbalance of hormones stirring within her. “Oh gods above, it’s nagging at me now…” she thought to herself, her hand over her nervous, beating heart. “What’s the best way to handle this?”
 
The bathroom wasn’t so far away, and it was soundproof enough to where the Crusaders wouldn’t easily hear her. She also knew of a place away from the cottage that would be much more subtle for the task, but that would put her much too far away for the young girls’ safety. Doing anything else anywhere in the house was guaranteed to cause a commotion, let alone having any of the girls wake up in the middle of it all…so what would be best?
 
[TAKE ACTION]

>Quietly head to the bathroom inside of the house

@Background Pony #A6C0  
((Finally! Welcome to our game, player. Hope you enjoy your stay because here’s where things get steamy~))
 
One look towards the bathroom and her feet did the rest of the work to get there, a smooth glide to the hygienic chambers she would greet every morning. Quietly, Fluttershy entered & closed the door behind her, letting out a disappointed sigh as she turned to face the tub, slipping out of her nightgown until it hit the floor. She looked over to the left, spotting herself in the mirror. Her arms were cupped over her bare chest as her wings were draped around her waist, still tensed up about the battle that was taking place within her. “Just relax, Fluttershy…” she thought to herself. “…just relax and…”
 
Without knowing it, Fluttershy was letting her hands do the talking, her fingers gently rubbing against her breasts. The caressing of her nipples, appearing with the faintest red under her soft yellow coat, sent signals to her body down below. She bit her bottom lip as she closed her eyes and let her body do the talking, pinching at her own chest with the softest touch. Seconds later, and one of the pegasus’ hands would slink down, over her abdomen and down to her thighs. A single digit touched at her own blossom, causing her to gasp and shiver. It starts to rub the needy petal back and forth, her voice emitting sounds with soft breaths of wanting. “Yes…oh goodness, yes.” she thought to herself. “What I would not do…w-wait; what am I doing!?”
 
Instantly, Fluttershy stopped teasing herself, breaking her mind out of temptation long enough to regain herself. “Dear Celeatia, what is going on with me?” she asked herself. “I’m not that kind of mare, am I?” She looked over to the tub again to get an idea of what to do to shake that Devil off of her. “I should just take a bath. Maybe that would stop me from going so crazy…”
 
[TAKE ACTION]