Jesusshy

>You are Anon, devoted Christian.

>Wake up and pray to the Lord Almighty for this wonderful day.

"God has truly blessed my life."

>You say while looking out the window at the morning sun.

>Do the triple S.

>Whip yourself on the back repeatedly for penance.

>You were looking at a young mare's plot yesterday and you must suffer.

"I do it all for you Jewber (Jesus)."

>Walk downstairs and straighten out the many crosses you have hanging on the wall.

>Grab the Bible and begin to read while you munch down on some oats.

>A knock interrupts your meal and reading.

>Go to answer it.

"Hello Fluttershy. And how has the Almighty Lord Blessed you today?"

>"C-Celestia did a really good job in making the day beautiful."

"I think you're mistaken. Celestia is but a spawn of Satan, but never the less. What can I do for you?"

>"O-okay? I was wondering if spanking is your fetish?"

"Well as it does remind me of my altar boy days with Father O'Mally, I'm  afraid not."

>Fluttershy gets a frustrated look.

>"Why don't you just rut me?!"

>Backhand her across the face.

"YOU WHORE! I would never go against the word of Allah- I mean God."

>Fluttershy is tearing up.

>"I just wanna know what it will take for you to love me."

>You calm down.

"Fluttershy."

>She looks up.

"Take this."

>You hand her your whip.

"And go fuck yourself."

>You slam the door.

"Oh cheese and crackers, I have sinned."

>You throw a bunch of legos across the floor and walk over them many times.

"Must be forgiven, must hurt m-more."

>Pass out from all the pain in your feet.

>Wake up in a white void.

"I-is this heaven?!"

>"I'm afraid not my boy."

>That voice quickly jog's your memory.

"Father O'Mally!?"

>He chuckles.

>"Yes it is me."

"How have you been."

>"We're not here to talk about me."

"What?"

>"It's about your friend, Fluttershy."

"Oh that whore!"

"Now now Anon, you must forgive her of her ways."

"What! Why?"

>"It is what God would want."

"Alright, I'll try."

>"Good."

>He begins to fade away then quickly comes back.

>"Hey remember that weekend you spent at my house?"

"Of course, you blind folded me then put the rod of courage in my mouth."

>"Yeah. Let's not tell any one else that."

>He smack's you on the ass then fade away, again.

>You wake up realizing you were passed out for several hours.

"I must forgive the whor- Fluttershy."

>Open up your door to see you are met with Fluttershy in a Jesus costume.

"Wha-."

>Before you can finish your sentence she knocks you down and throws crosses at you, they pin your shirt down, making it difficult to move.

"Fluttershy stop!"

>"Shhh Shhh Anon. I finally get my way."

>She start grinding on your crotch.

"It's just like that weekend at Father O'Mally's!"

>You spend the rest of the day.

>Fucking Jesusshy.