>You've been needing a new CPU for a while, your dumbass roommate broke your old one.
>He's moved out and you've got the apartment to yourself.
>You decide it's time to go purchase a new computer, you've been running on a hand-me-down piece of shit vista
>One of the things that caught your eye while you were there was a new OS that you've never even heard of before.
>And you look at this shit all the time
>What's even stranger, it was a Microsoft product. How did you NOT hear about it?
>And noone who worked there knew anything about it, but reminded you that if you didn't like it, you could get a full refund.
>you decide to buy the thing, mostly because of shitty budget (the machine was only $85.00, the cheapest thing you could get without going vintage.)
>It takes for-fucking-ever to get in the car, even with the cashier helping you. The box was huge for a modern computer.
>You go home, looking forward to going on the internet
>mostly because you've got the bluest of balls and you NEED to rub one out.
>You haul the motherfucker up 4 flights of shitty Chicago apartment stairs
>Once you get in your apartment, you drop the thing at your desk, which resides in the living room.
>You grab some scissors and begin to open the thing up, expecting pounds of that crumbly white shit that always comes with any piece of technology.
>instead, you see a small, light blue... horse happily sleeping on some blankets
"What the fucking hell are you?"
>Your yelling has aparantly woken the... horse up, and it rockets it's eyelids open and looks at you adorably.
>woah
>those are fucking cute eyes.
"Did you buy me?"
"what"
"Cause if you did, You're my owner!"
>
>
>what
"What's your name?"
>It's fucking voice is so small and innocent
"A-Anon..."
"Happy to meet you, Anon! I'm Winnie!"
>This horse was cute as hell.
>but she isn't a fucking computer.
"Winnie, was it?"
"Yes, master?"
"You're a horse."
"Actually, master, I'm a pony."
>This motherfucker
"Well, okay, fine. Pony. But you're not a computer."
>The child's eyes become as huge as the fucking sun, and begins to smile.
"But Anon! I am a computer!"
>Before you can even talk her eyes light up, literally. What seems to be a computer screen flashes in front of you.
>Huh.
>You sit there, dumbfounded. 
"Winnie?"
"Yes, Anon?"
"You're a computer."
"Yep!"
"You're a pony."
"Yep!"
"You're, like, 6."
"7, actually!"
>Well, shit. you can't fap like this. It really was the only thing you wanted the internet for. You may need the computer again once college starts up again though.
>You sigh
"Power down, Winnie."
"Okie-dokie, Anon."
>And just like that her eyes stop emitting the light.
>Now she's just standing there, in your living room, staring at you.
>With those fucking adorable eyes.
"Anon?"
"What, Winnie?"
"I'm hungry."
>Mother of all fuck did you seriously just buy another mouth to feed
"Well, Uh..."
>You just came to the realization that you didn't know shit about horses. Or ponies.
"Winnie, what do you eat?"
"Um... Do you have any Apples?"
>Thank god, one of the few things you can afford
"No, but I can run out and get some."
"Okay, Anon."
>You start to leave when Winnie rushes back to you
"Anon..."
"What is it now, Winnie?"
"Can I come with you?"
"No, you stay here."
>You turn back to the door and unlock it, ready to leave.
"Anon?"
"What?!?"
>You're a little agitated now
"I'm scared of being alone..."
>She looks at you with huge teary eyes
>Sonofabitchyou'resocute
"Winnie, people aren't used to seeing ponies like you."
"Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease?"
>You grab your school Messenger bag and dump all the Books and shit out of it.
"Fine, Get in."
"Yaaaaay!"
>She fits perfectly in the bag, and with the bag closed, there's enough room for her to see out of
>You can now leave and get this abomination of cute her apples
>You've just stepped out of the apartment complex, and you've already started walking to the market, which is about 3 blocks away from the apartment.
"Psssst! Pssssssssssssssst! Anon!"
>You know you're going to look like a bit of a freak bending down and talking to your bag, but you should answer Winnie.
"What, Winnie?"
"Please hurry, My stomach really hurts..."
>You hear some small grumbles coming from the bag
"Calm down, Winnie, we'll be there in a sec."
>You continue on your way to the market, down one of the more populated areas of your neighborhood. You definitely don't want to take an alley, being with a child and all.
>Once you get to the market, you go inside to get the apples.
>You find the apples with all the other fruits and shit near the back of the market.
>You grab about four apples and sneak them into your bag, and grab one more to actually buy, because budget
>You bring the one to the front of the store and ring it up, then you leave.
>You already hear loud munching from the bag
>You decide to stop and rest on a bench
>there aren't too many people around, and the bench is covered by bushes anyway.
"Winnie? Wanna come outside?"
>She takes the offer by jumping out of the bag, landing perfectly next to you, her mouth bitten into an apple.
"These are great, Anon!"
"Are they?"
>You bite into one that hasn't already been devoured.
>wait
>that was the last one.
"Winnie? Did you just eat 4 apples?"
"Um... sorry..."
"No, It's okay, just... wow."
"I'm sorry, I haven't eaten in forever..."
>A question comes to your mind that you're suprised didn't come earlier.
"Winnie?"
"Anon?"
"Where the hell did you come from?"
"Oh! I... Uh... I don't know."
>Great, there is no explination for the magical pony.
>Having been outside long enough, you return to the apartment complex with a satisfied pony.
>Once inside, you go to the living room to chill and watch TV.
>You grab a beer and sit on your small-ass couch that constantly reminds you of your financial situation
>Winnie immediately joins you, as there is just enough room for her.
>She begins to watch TV, and slowly begins to rest her head on your lap, and soon falls asleep.
>Your hand soon moves from the armrest to your sleeping pony computer
>You soon begin to fall asleep
>zzz

>Morning of the 2nd day

>You awaken to find Winnie, still sleeping with her head adorably laying on your lap, her face pointing towards the tv
>You find something else, too
>Something a little less adorable.
>Of course, overnight your body decided to pitch a tent.
>You need to get rid of this, now.
>You try to gently pick Winnie up, but to no avail.
>You then try slipping off the couch from the side, and you succeed.
>You slip away to the bathroom, close the door, and begin to get rid of your boner by what else,
>Jerking it.
>You didn't even notice the small pair of eyes peeking through the doorway
>You continue to Jerk off, simply looking at the ceiling
"Anon?"
>fuck
"Winnie, Don't come..."
>She's already inside the bathroom.
>She has been watching you jerk off.
>A 7-year old pony was just watching you jerk off
"Anon?" 
"Um... Go away for a second, Winnie! I'll be out to make breakfast in... uh... Go away!"
>Winnie was smiling
>fuck, does she know what you were doing?
>Wait, she is a computer...
>Your apartment complex comes with Wireless internet access...
>She could know any number of things right now.
"Anon, don't think I don't know what you were doing..."
>She's starting to giggle.
"You put on quite a show for me..."
>Your cheeks might as well be bleeding now, they're so red.
"Why don't I give you one?"
>Before you can respond, she spins around and leans forwards, giving you a perfect view of her pussy.
>She moves her right hoof back to her pussy and begins to rub her clit
"Anon?"
>Yeah, as if you can answer.
"Would you like to have a little more fun?"
>Your mind says no...
>She's panting hard...
>Your dick says yes.
>You walk up to the tiny filly, and as you do she gestures you towards her flank by waving it in front of your face
"Come on master..."
>You lean over her, putting one hand on the bathroom wall and the other on her flank
"Winnie..."
"Master, just do it! Do me!"
>k
>You press your hard-on into Winnie's young pussy, meeting resistance from the fact that she's clearly a virgin.
"Aah!"
>after some struggle, you manage to find your mark and forcefully push on.
"Ahhhhh-Anon!"
>You begin to fuck Winnie, and you feel her legs and body tremble against your powerful thrusts.
>You continue to fuck her, feeling her tiny pussy warp to fit your comparatively huge dick.
>She is screaming now, it is surly painful for her... to a worrying degree.
"Winnie?"
"Anon, don't stop! Keep going!"
>Guess it's not too painful.
>As you continue to fuck the small filly, you feel yourself reaching climax,
>And judging by her screaming and moaning, you can guess she is too.
"W-Winnie... I-"
>You don't need to finish your sentence.
"Go deep, Anon! Deep as you can go!"
>You do as she asks, and you feel her pussy erupt with climax
>The subsequent clenching causes you to climax as well.
>You feel gallons of your seed spurt out into Winnie's precious little body
>You both wind down from the extreme climax, and you pull out of the small filly.
>You see your combined juices leaking out of the stretched pussy
"A-Anon... Thanks..."
>You collapse onto the bathroom rug, tired as hell
>Your dick is still covered in both of your cum
>Winnie looks at your dick and smiles.
"Let me get that for you, Anon."
>She rests her tiny mouth on the tip of your dick, and in one quick move, swallows the whole thing.
>Not a single gag reflex.
>She removes her mouth from your dick, coming with it all the cum.
"That was fun, Anon!"
"..."
>You're too tired to talk.
"Anon, I'm going to go rest on the couch. If you want to have a little more fun later, just come... turn me on."
>She says this with a wink and trots out of the bathroom, waving her tail from side to side, giving you the same perfect view.