The princesses won’t help you. They got bellyrubbed first and they enjoyed it. They’re going to send in the guards to ensure Anon can rub pony bellies without interference.
Hah. I picture an Equestria whose latest environmental threat is random eruptions of Anons that pop in, managing to hang around for a minute or so before getting pulled back to Earth, hastily finding the nearest pony to snuggle and bellyrub.