Title: SWEET CHRIST Author: Omnee_Potent Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/b6VyyCGx First Edit: Tuesday 17th of December 2013 06:19:34 PM CDT Last Edit: Last edit on: Monday 5th of January 2015 02:02:13 PM CDT >Future >Conspiracy Theorist Lyra >[spoiler]http://i.4cdn.org/k/src/1387303715659.jpg[/spoiler]   >Day SWEET CHRIST in Equestria >You’ve never been this butthurt in your life. >Mainly because you’ve never gotten brutally assfucked before. >And of course, this all HAD to happen while the Elements were vacationing in Canterlot. >You came pretty hard, though. >What buttfucked you? >It sorta stepped out of a shimmering hole in the sky, and somehow uttered the three most horrible words you’ve ever heard through its face-obscuring gasmask. >”GREETINKS FELLOW HHHUMONK!” >You tried desperately to avoid the horrible abomination, but your poor legs were no match for its STRONK JUMP. >The horror landed before you with a KREK of its legs, and stared directly into your soul. >You could feel your dick literally retreat into your body cavity. >The creature from another dimension leaned down next to you and whispered into your ear, “Will you struggle?” >GETTIN_THE_FUCK_OUTTA_HERE.JPG.TIFF.WAV >You got up on your sorry feet and tried your best to hightail it out of there. >As you rounded the corner, that thing’s voice cut into your brain. >”STRUKKLE DETEKTED, ENGAGING SUBROUTINE ROMEO ALPHA PETER EASY” >OHFUCKOHFUCK >”PRIMING ASSPULPER.EXE” >You’ve skirted the corner of the mayor’s office, so what the hell is it doing? >A quick peek around the corner reveals a giant horse dildo attached to its crotch. >”PNEUMATICS: MAX PRESSURE” >There was a quick breath on your cheek. >Startled, you whipped around to come face to face with the worst possible pony in this or any situation. >You nearly smacked your head into Lyra’s snout.   >Her mane was frazzled, just like always. >”OHMIGOD ANON YOU’VE GOTTA HELP ME HE’S HERE FOR MY PLUSH PERFECT PONY PUS-“ >”POWER SETTING: 100% MAXIMAL” “Calm down, Lyra, we can work through this. We need to find a way to stop that thing!” >”B-but what if it’s the Giant Monkey Man from the 9th Dimension? Or the Average-Sized Monkey Man from the 8th Dimension? Oh man what if it’s one of the ancient Neigyptians?” >She was always like this, especially around Fluttershy. >Something about that pony just sets her off. >Come to think of it… >This whole thing may just be… >”LUBRICATION” > >“0%” >The thing’s horse dildo annihilated the wall of the mayor’s office and embedded itself straight into your poor, puckered, unlubricated asshole. “SWEET CHRIST” >Another portal opened up in front of you. >Lyra started hyperventilating. >”Ohgoddonttouchmeohgoddonttouchmeohgod-“ >Fluttershy stepped out. >”So, is getting anally rammed by a mechanical abomination your fetish, Anon?” >You gazed skyward, having just cum the hardest in your entire life. >And that’s the story of how you were made butthurt by “FUCKING FLUTTERSHY!”