- >day 89 in Equestria
- >you can't seem to be accepted enough in society to work many jobs they are offering
- >and your pansy ass is too weak to work the fields with the Apples
- >you instead field your luck with the Cakes
- >you've worked fast food before
- >now all you work is...food
- >fast
- >close enough
- >one day, Pinkie needs you to go down to the basement to pull up the reserve bags of flour
- >being the good employee you are, you get right on it
- >you flick the switch on the wall, but no light comes on
- >huh
- >you slowly descend the stairs
- >as you reach the bottom, you can hear moans coming from one side of the room
- >the door slams shut from the top of the stairs
- >OH SHIT OH FUCK HORROR MOVIE LEVEL FEAR ENGAGE
- >you try to rush back up the stairs, but they slide out from under you, and you fall to the bottom
- "I...I dont wanna die..."
- >"A..anon?"
- >the voice comes from the corner
- >a dim light takes the room, centered on a slab that is facing away from you
- >against your better judgement, you slowly walk around it to see who it is
- >its fluttershy, strapped spread eagle to the stone slab
- >"Oh, Anon!"
- "Fl...fluttershy? W-we gotta get outta here!"
- >"Oh, no, we can't do that now Anon. We're trapped in here...forever."
- >a tear rolls down her cheek
- >"Could...could you hold me Anon."
- "Come on, let's get out of here."
- >it was then you noticed the streams of red on the slab, leaking down from where her wings should be
- >"I...I haven't much time left...please fuck me!"
- >what.
- >you investigate the red stuff
- >shit smells like strawberry jam
- "Fluttershy, horror movies aren't my fetish"
- >"Oh."
- >you laugh for a bit, it was all a misunderstanding
- >"Well, I shouldn't have cut my wings off then, huh?"
- Fucking Fluttershy
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