Salt pt. 5 (Clop)

>Several weeks after bringing Fluttershy to the Sanatorium, things have pretty much returned to normal around Ponyville.

>The rest if the mane 6 have accepted that Fluttershy went on an unscheduled vacation, mostly simce Twilight and Pinkie were backing you up.

>Speaking of Twilight, you're almost there.

>You are so close to sticking your cock in that (probably) virgin marehood that you can smell it.

>Metaphorically of course, but you would like to smell it for real.

>Today you're working with Pinkie at Sugarcube Corner, having hurt your leg in an Applebucking-related accident yesterday.

>Applejack almost killed you with that kick.

>She should lay off the Applejack Daniels.

>While baking cupcakes, you decided to ask Pinkie just how her reality-bending works, and she ended up explaining how she got her cutie mark instead.

>"And that's how Equestria was formed!" She says with a big smile.

>Wut

>You haven't been listening much, but you're pretty sure Equestria was around several thousand years before Pinkie.

Interesting Pinkie, but my question was actually about how you manage to do... Crazy stuff without magic?

>Pinkie sits down with a thoughtful look on her face.

>"Well, I don't know, but it's really really fun! And it makes it even easier to make people smile and laugh when I can be anywhere!"

>Her smile threatens to engulf her head.

Okay.. I guess I can accept that it's unexplainable. So what are we cooking.

>Spend the rest of the afternoon cooking and talking with Pinkie.

>Actually you're only listening, she's talking incessantly.

>You've learned stuff you never would have expected.

>Apparently Applejack enjoys being double-fucked by Rainbow wearing two giant strap ons.

>Mayor mare actually dyes her hair, and is really a brunette.

>Stuff like that.

>You've been getting regular reports from Canterlot about Fluttershy.

>She survived the withdrawl from the salt and is physically getting healthier.

>Her mind is another matter. She has apparently taken leave of her senses in favor of insanity.

>According to reports the chief delusion she has is (and you expected this) that you love her, and Twilight is the one keeping her locked up in this 'prison'.

>She's been moved to the psychiatric ward of Canterlot General Hospital, and is being kept under 24 hour surveillance.

>After finding out that you broke Fluttershy, you had to tell Rarity, Applejack and Rainbow what happened.

>They give you the cold shoulder for a while, but eventually forgive you.

>After a while, everything has (once again) resumed a semblance of normality, and since your leg is finally healed, you're back working the farm with Applejack, most days.

>Today is one of those days.

>After a morning's worth of bucking with AJ (not like that!), it's time to break for lunch.

>You grab several apple-related products, sit down next to a tree, and start to munch.

>Derpy flies by on the road, and you wave to her.

>She turns to look, and when she notice who's waving, her eyes (both, strangely), focus on you and she makes a beeline straight towards you.

>"Anooon! I have a letter for you and it's marked 'important'!"

>That explains her focus on you, and the reason she crashed through several trees to get here.

>You open up the letter, which is identified as being from the hospital in Canterlot.

>A feeling of dread overcomes you as you start to read.

>'Mr. Anon Ymous, We regret to inform you that one of the patients from our psychiatric ward has escaped, and due to the nature of her condition, we have deemed it appropriate to warn you that she may be heading to Pomyville.'

>Shit shit shit shit oh shit ohs shit oh fuck oh damn....

>What the hell are you gonna do? She's out, and she's probably going to find you and rape you.

>And in her insanity you don't know how that would turn out.

>There was also the matter of her believing you to be an unwilling slave of-

>Twilight!

>Oh shit.

 >You immediately set off for Ponyville, surpassing the speed of KENYANS and making a sonic rainboom yesterdays fad.

>After a long sprint, you arrive gasping for breath at the treehouse library.

>You open the door expecting the worse and....

>Your expectations are actually met when you see Fluttershy, blood covered knife in hoof, inside.

>You burst inside with a yell.

DON'T HURT HER!

>Fluttershy turns towards you and you see that face.

>The >rape face that you hoped never see again. Fluttershy smiles dementedly at you and you shudder.

>"Don't worry my love, I took care of her for us, she didn't hurt me."

>She gestures at the far wall, where Twilight, a magic dampening ring on her horn, lies beaten and bloody.

>Thankfully, she's still breathing.

>Fluttershy begins advancing on you with the knife, and backs you up against the wall.

>"N-now get undressed sweetie, so we can make love and show Twilight that she doesn't control you anymore."

>Knife to your throat, you really don't see any other option than to undress. And lie on your back.

>Fluttershy begins to poke at your flaccid member, taking it into her warm, wet mouth as you franctically look around the room for something to save yourself, and Twilight, from Flutternut.

>Your eyes fix on the knife. It's the only thing, but you have no way of getting it without getting stabbed or killed.

>During this time, your dick has, despite everything, gotten hard, and Fluttershy is bobbing her head up and down like a pro, her lips working your shaft expertly.

>Her tongue drags along the underside of your cock and you twitch.

>Fluttershy then begins kissing her way up your body, positioning her soaking marehood above your dick.

>You can feel the heat radiating from her as she starts to grind against you, covering your lap in her juices and moaning in your ear, the knife still in her hoof.

>"S-say you love me A-anon, tell me how happy you are that you're free."

>She smiles at you with an expression that can only be achieved by those who have lost thier grip on sanity.

>As she takes your cock into her, Fluttershy whinnys in orgasm and you groan involuntarily at the spasms her marehood is having.

>You look at the knife in her hoof.

>You look at Twilight and mouth "I love you" in her direction.

>You then look at Fluttershy, and with the determined smile of a condemned man say:

I hate you Fluttershy, nothing you ever do or say will ever change that, and I hope you rot in the deepest pits of hell for what you've done.

>Her previously blissfull expression is ruined as her face contorts into a demented rage.

>"HOW COULD YOU SAY THAT! AFTER EVERYTHING I'VE DONE FOR US! FOR YOU!"

>In her rage she brings the knife down and stabs you in the stomach. Leaving it there as she begins fucking you hard.

>"You're... Going.... To... Love.. Me..."

>Your brain has exploded in pain, but your dick, against all odds, is fast approaching it's orgasm.

>The next few seconds are a blur as Fluttershy's cunt clamps down on your cock, milking it and forcing you to unload deep inside her.

>At the same time you rip the knife out of your stomach, blood spraying, and you almost black out at you ram the knife into her neck.

>With one last burst of savage rage you pull the knife through her neck, and in a spray of blood, nearly decapitate her.

>Fluttershy falls to the side, her last words before dying being "I love you Anon."

>Excruciating pain courses through you, and blood pumps out through the knife wound, but you manage to crawl over to Twilight, and, both of you covered in blood, you kiss her unconcious form.

I love you Twilight, t-thank you f-for everything you've done for me....

>Pain and darkness finally win over as you succumb to the knife wound....

>Consciousness finds you an unknown amount of time later, and you manage to open your grit encrusted eyes.

>Amazed at even being alive, your brain somehow manages to register that you are in a hospital, lying on a hospital bed.

>Probably Ponyville General.

>A nurse walks in and you look at her.

>In a dry raspy voice you ask for a glass of water or something to drink.

>She complies, calling for the doctor and other nurses while doing so.

>The doctor explains to you that you have been here for over a month, shock, and blood loss having put you into a coma.

>You were expected to recover, but no one knew how long it would take, it could have been anywhere between days or years.

>You suddenly notice all the ger well cards and balloons. With one giant card probably made by the cutie mark crusaders.

>How did you miss that?

>The doctor goes on to explain all the details of your knife wound, the operation, the blood transfusions, etc.

>Long story short, they stitched you up and it healed while you were playing dead.

>You inquire upon Fluttershy's fate, and find that she was buried a few days after the incident at the treehouse.

>Royal investigators opened up her juvinile psychiatric evaluations while looking into the case, and found that she had a longtime case of mild psychosis, and the salt only served to bring it to the forefront.

>You are absolved of any blame due to this.

>A few hours later your friends (and Derpy, carrying many more get well soon cards.) walk in, all of them smiling at you.

>Pinkie, of course, immediately leaps on the bed and hugs you.

>"OMYGOSHWEWERESOWORRIEDYOUWOULDNEVERWAKEUPAND-MMMMMPPFFF!"

>You cover her mouth and smile, at her, and the others.

>But especially Twilight, who's been through a lot with you.

>She seems to have recovered well from Fluttershy's torture and beating, with only a few scars marking the places where the knife had cut deeply.

>She's brought some Daring Do books your you to read.

>Awesome.

>After talking with your friends untill visiting hours were over, everyone but Twilight leaves.

>A nurse walks in to tell her she has to go, but you stare pointedly at her untill she walks back out.

>Twilight climbs on the bed and kisses you deeply.

>"I never thanked you properly for saving my life." She says as she sits down in your lap.

>You only now notice that under the sheet, you're naked, and Twilight sitting where she is is beginning to get a rise out of you.

Uh... Twi... You're kinda... Sitting on... And ... Uhh... It's having an effect on me..

>She smiles seductively, her eyes half lidded as she starts to rub herself against you.

>"Oh I know stud, and I've been wanting to do this for a long time now."

>She kisses you again and your mind buzzes.

>Your cock is fully hard now, pressing against her marehood through the now soaked sheet.

>You thrust your hips up a little, and this elicits a little moan from her.

>she lifts herself up and you remove the sheet from between you, before she settles herself back on top of you.

>You place your hands on her flanks and squeeze hard, making her moan again as you slowly push yourself into her virgin pussy.

>She winces a little at first but soon you're in deep, and it feels like a velvet glove is contracting around your cock.

>You pull out and thrust hard into her, and start to work up a rythm.

>Soon enough twilight is moaning and whinnying in ecstasy as you fuck her hard, her juices running down her legs and your cock as you continue to fuck her hard.

>You eventually growl and press your pelvis against hers as you fill her up with your seed.

>Your arms lose thier grip on her flanks and she collapses on top of you, panting.

>You kiss her and stroke her mane and back as she smiles.

Love ya Twi.

>She just keeps smiling, unable to speak yet, and leans her head against your chest.

>You spend the rest of the night having sex and sleeping with Twilight, your body and mind beginning the long process of healing it would need to recover from the experiences you've had over the past months.

>Sometime later you visit the grave of the pony who antagonized you, staring down at the tombstone marking her burial.

>You hang your head in regret, wondering if you could have done anything to prevent what happened.

>As you turn and set off for the library to spend a day helping Pike out, you take one last look at the grave.

Fucking Fluttershy....

 

FIN