Outsiders

Pinkie Pie stared out the window of Sugar Cube Corner. It had been raining all day thanks to the weather ponies. Big storm was scheduled to cancel the previous drought they had been having. Pinkie sighed, not because of the sullen weather, but because she was stuck inside the bakery when there were puddles to be splashing in. It had been a slow day for the pink mare, no one wanted to venture outside because of the rain so no orders were placed today. And Pinkie had been in the kitchen the entire time, bouncing around with impatience. Mrs Cake trotted into the kitchen, an apron strapped around her neck.

“Pinkie, seeing how there’s been no customers at all today, and it since the storm doesn’t seem to want to let up any time soon, you can have the rest of the day off. Just try not to get-“

But Pinkie was gone, at the last sentence she had bolted out the back door into a large puddle on the side of the street, splashing and rolling in bliss.

“-wet…” Mrs Cake finished.

~

Two hours later, the rain had died down to a drizzle and Pinkie’s original shift had ended. The now brown mare crawled out of the puddle and shook the mud and water off her, spraying it everywhere and frizzing her hair back to normal cotton candy puffiness. She’d gotten bored of the puddle now and she yearned for something fun to do, she pondered if she’d be able to hang with any of her friends. Twilight had gone to Canterlot for the week, something about a problem with Celestia’s “private” library, Rainbow Dash was busy making sure the storm didn’t cause any harm to Ponyville, Apple Jack was busy with apple related stuff at the barn with Big Mac, and Rarity was busy with some new fashion line and… Well Fluttershy didn’t seem to be busy! So Fluttershy it is! Pinkie hopped off in direction of Fluttershy’s cottage, thinking of which of all the greetings she could use out of hundreds to say to Fluttershy. Maybe she’d go with “Hiya” or maybe the classic “Hello!” but with a silly voice?

When she arrived at Fluttershy’s house, it looked like nobody was home, the curtains were drawn and the lights were off. It didn’t stop Pinkie Pie though; she pranced straight up to the front door and knocked 9 times in under the space of two seconds. An irritated rabbit opened the door, glaring up at her.

“Hey, Angel! Where’s Fluttershy? Boy, have I got a greeting for her!”

He shrugged and pointed behind Pinkie towards the tree line.

“Oh, she’s at the forest?”

He nodded and slammed the door, not that Pinkie actually minded. Angel was a long term project of hers. She was slowly, slowly making him a happier rabbit. She just knew it was working and one day he will be a model rabbit. Now, to track down Fluttershy. She was somewhere near the edge of the forest. Probably picking mushrooms or rain flowers (which only bloom directly after rain fall). Pinkie reached the forest edge, peeking past the dense line of trees.

“Fluttershyyyyy~! Hellooooooo?” She called, trotting slowly into forest, she didn’t get an answer.

Pinkie called out several more times, each louder than the last. This was a dark forest, maybe it was part of the Everfree? Pinkie was just about to head back when a vibrant blue flitter caught her eye. The most beautiful butterfly flew past her eye, bobbing further into the forest, the patterns on its wings were strangely enchanting, and Pinkie could not bring herself to look away from them.

“Ooooo” Pinkie said, entranced by its wings

She took chase after it, allowing it to take her into the bowels of the wood, left and right the butterfly went, pulling the pink pony after her. The trees grew thicker and the foliage choked the sunlight, causing it to grow darker the further she went. The trees were slowly becoming more twisted. Faces were etching themselves in the wood. But Pinkie did not notice as she was too busy with chasing the butterfly, she was determined in catching it and making a new friend. It had been a miracle so far that she had not tripped, her eyes had been set on that insect the entire time, and in a stunning turn of events…

…She tripped.

“Oof!” she grunted as her body hit the ground, the wind rushing out of her and she watched the beautiful blue butterfly flitter away out of her vision “Aaaw”

The mare picked herself up off the ground, looking back to see what she had tripped over. A root had grown out of the ground and lifted above the soil in an arc. She wasn’t hurt, luckily, just got her coat a little dusty. She shook herself like before but the dust did not come off, strange, that always worked in Ponyville! Pinkie Pie took a moment to observe her surroundings, hoh boy, she was really in deep this time. The canopy had all but completely blocked the sky from her vision, she could barely see in front of her! A shiver ran up her spine, and it was colder too. This was definitely the Everfree…. She wondered how far in she was, Zecora’s wasn’t all that far and… How long had she been following that butterfly? It had seemed so short but looking back it was much longer than she thought it had been. Two, three hours? What was important was getting home now, the mare turned back to leave but she as she turned something darted out of her field of vision, something pale, almost white. It had disappeared into the thorn bushes. Pinkie opened her mouth to scream but remembered her all-important rule, giggle at the ghostly. Her mouth returning to a grin, she pranced down the path she had come with confidence, laughing quietly to herself and imagining it was just a hairless monkey. She passed the place that she had seen the “hairless monkey” with no problems. 10 steps down, some large number of steps to go!

The next hour had passed without problem. It was only when night fell did the complications arise. The thick roof of leaves parted just in time for Pinkie to see the sun disappear behind the horizon.

“Aw man, Gummies been alone all day! I should of brought him with me!” Pinkie whined, dragging her hooves in the soil now “I’ll make him the best desert he’s ever had when I get back, or maybe I should make dinner first. Wait! I’ll give him desert FIRST and dinner SECOND!”

She giggled to herself but was cut off by an unearthly howl; she jumped about a metre off the ground. Pinkie whipped around expecting to find a Timberwolf, but no… far off on a ridge between the trees stood several tall shapes slowly lumbering forward. They were ponies of some kind. That much she could tell. Maybe they were lost like her! She needed some company anyway in case she ran into some Timberwolves.

“Hey! Yoohoo! Over here!” She shouted out to the dark shapes shuffling along “Hey, you guys! Are you lost too!?”

Several of the “ponies” broke away from the group ahead and started towards her. At first they were slow so Pinkie decided to meet them halfway, suddenly they picked up the pace and one started galloping full pace towards her. Pinkie stopped in her tracks, surprised, the “pony” was starting to come into view now.

“Well you seem to be in a ru-” Words left pinkie’s mouth as she saw the first details on the “pony’s” face.

It was missing its lower jaw completely, a tongue ridded with bumps, and growths lolled out of an empty throat, teeth twisted in weird angles and one eye had been replaced with sideways mouth. Her eyes opened wide as her brain tried to process what she was seeing speeding towards her. She had never seen anything at all like this in her entire sheltered life and once again, she remembered the all-important rule. Giggle at the ghostly. She forced a weak laugh at the abomination right before it slammed into her, sinking its socket teeth into her shoulder and almost knocking her down. Pinkie screamed in agony and stumbled back as she felt sharpened teeth sink into her flesh, tearing at it and pulling away a chunk. Blood spurted down her foreleg, staining her pink coat. Oh Celestia, this was more painful than when she had stubbed her hoof on the stairs! The abomination was chewing on the hunk of flesh it had torn from the mare’s shoulder and the eye mouth swallowed it, wanting more, the other “ponies” had arrived, equally disfigured and horrifying as the first. Something finally clicked in Pinkie’s brain to run, and that’s exactly what she did. Hobbling as fast as her pain wracked body could take her, Pinkie burst through thick shrubs to find herself in a small clearing. Make it to the other side! Screamed her brain, forcing her to hoof it faster. She risked a look back to see that she was outrunning her pursuers. Yes! She was going to get out of this! Turning her head forwards again, her heart sunk. Six more of the mutants had appeared through the other side of the clearing, shuffling towards her. She turned left; they were emerging from there too! Right!? Two were blocking her escape! Pinkie had gone into full panic mode now, all escape routes were blocked. She turned back and saw one mutant only five metres away, the most horrifying thing about this one was not its tumour-like growths on its face, but the penis hanging from where its mouth should be. Pinkie Pie shrieked backing away from penis-mouth and right into another freak behind her. Three flesh tentacles wrapped around her neck and mouth, stifling her screams another grasped her hind leg and snapped it at the knee. She was thrown to the ground and rolled on her back. It was here through the immense pain in her leg that she saw what had grabbed her. Its only features were a single smiling mouth pulling up its face with brownish-yellow teeth, one of its legs was not a leg, but an arm splitting into three finger-like tentacles, and on its shoulder teeth grew but had no throat or lips. Pinkie could only whimper, under complete control of the monster. The others had stopped, forming a circle around the big one holding her down, all eyes on it. It placed two hind legs either side of Pinkie’s hips. She looked with great fear between its legs and fast learned that it was not an ‘it’, but a ‘he’. Some deformed… thing, pushed apart a sheath between the abomination’s legs, the cock was a dark grey with black liquid clinging to it. The tar like substance fell from the member in strings. But the cock was not what scared Pinkie Pie most. It was the head of it. It was put simply, a head. An actual head was on the end of the cock. Pinkie felt bile rise in her throat and she desperately closed her legs, trying to do anything to keep that thing away from her. The head was that of a sleeping newborn foal, except it had no hair and veins connected to its face. The eyes of the head flicked open and began screaming, a high and unsettling scream, Pinkie Pie screamed with the cock, her cries muffled by the tentacle in her mouth. The monster connected to the cock pried open Pinkie’s legs with little difficulty and lowered it down to her quivering lower lips, Pinkie could not help herself any more, a yellow liquid leaked out of her, forming a puddle of fear on the ground. It didn’t waste any time with foreplay and the screaming, dripping penis was shoved with blunt force into Pinkie’s vagina, the mare let out a gasp and bit down on the tentacle-gag. She could feel the disfigured cock head screaming inside her and vibrating her inner walls. She squirmed in absolute discomfort as the oversized cock starting pumping in and out of her; it felt like she was going to tear. Tears rolled down her cheeks as her virginity was quite literally raped from her. While this went on, some of th e other abominations had begun stroking themselves to the sex in front of them, howling and hissing in approval. Some had left after a while. The rapist took out the screaming cock, which it still continued, and Pinkie thought it was finally over, her eyes softening, a tongue drifted out of its face and licked its lips as it lowered the screech-cock lower. And Pinkie watched in horror as she saw where it was heading. Even tighter than her vagina, her anus barely made way for the cock, Pinkie’s throat went red raw from her screams as the dick went up to its hilt in her ass. Her intestines gave way and tore, spilling blood over the cock which only added as further lubricant for the monstrous member. This went on for ten minutes. Ten minutes of pure pain and terror for Pinkie. But nearing the end, her anus had begun to feel numb and the experience grew just out of reach of tolerable, her hair had lost all its poofiness and lay flat across the ground. The cock withdrew from her destroyed anus, but was quickly shoved back into her cunt. Pinkie saw why a couple seconds later. The abomination had slowed its thrusts and was going for deep, long pumps into her. And eventually she felt something shoot across her insides, spraying all across her battered inner walls. He removed the cock slowly, it no longer screamed. It coughed and gurgled, semen dripping from its mouth. It spat on Pinkie’s stomach. But just before it let go of Pinkie’s mouth, the cock started to dribble and then started to vomit a foul smelling piss and cum mixture over Pinkie’s body. She regained enough strength to spasm her body around but she was still firmly held in place by the tentacles. The flow stopped and it stepped off her, losing interest in her and trudging back towards the tree line. The other mutants had left too. Leaving the violated, broken pony alone in the clearing. A wind picked up, chilling her to the bone. She covered her eyes…

And she began to cry.

~

It was morning when Pinkie Pie managed to drag herself out of the Everfree forest, twigs were stuck in her hair, mud clung to her coat, and blood covered her shoulder, hind legs, and tail. She looked and felt like shit. Fluttershy’s hut was ahead, she hurried as fast as she could move but she had barely the strength to keep moving, she managed a few more metres before she felt her strength leave her.

“Fluttershy…” She rasped through her sore throat before collapsing.

 Fluttershy was tending to the flowers on her windowsills, she had been picking flowers and mushrooms yesterday, but she heard a scary noise and legged it, hiding up in a tree for about an hour. At least she managed to save some of the flowers and mushrooms. Although she was concerned about Pinkie. Mr Cake had come over last night asking if she had seen her anywhere because she hadn’t come back last night. She wasn’t usually the one to do something and keep it a secret anyway. Angel had been trying to tell her something but she was so distraught about her friend she couldn’t listen.

“I hope you’re alright, Pinkie” The timid Pegasus said to herself, moving a vibrant blue flower in to the flowerbed amongst the other flowers on the sill.

She looked out her window, gazing at clouds and their unusual shapes, something soft caught her ear, it flicked to catch it, but it had gone. She was about to dismiss it when she saw something in the corner of her eye. Something pink was lying on the ground… Pinkie Pie! Fluttershy flew out of her window, and hit the ground running. She skidded to a stop next to her friend. Pinkie was barely breathing. Fluttershy gasped and tried to wake her friend, she got a weak groan from her.

“Oh my goodness, Pinkie are you okay!? What happened to you!? Is that blood? Oh…” Fluttershy said, realising that it was indeed, blood.

Fluttershy hadn’t seen blood before; except for in the morning between her legs every now and again (She was too shy to ask about it). The Pegasus lifted the other mare up, careful not to touch any of her injuries.

“Come on, we need to get you inside now” She said softly, trying to keep her awake “What could have done this to you…?”

Pinkie Pie was slowly regaining consciousness again and her broken leg dragged behind her. Fluttershy kicked the door to her house open and laid the pink mare down on the couch, she noticed Pinkie’s leg was bent at an odd shape and Fluttershy took no time to recognise it was broken. Luckily, taking care for animals translated pretty smoothly to ponies. She disappeared out of the room, returning a minute later with bandages. Fluttershy wrapped it around Pinkie’s legs multiple times until the leg was held firm in place. Another groan came from Pinkie and Fluttershy shoved her face right up next to Pinkie’s.

“Pinkie! You’re awake! What happened!?” She spurted so fast her sentences almost merged into a single word “Pinkie!”

‘Uuugh, F-Fluttershy?” Pinkie murmured weakly “W-where am I…?”

“You’re home, Pinkie. You’re saf-”

Fluttershy leapt back as Pinkie flung her arms in a wide arc, as if she was trying to swat demons.

“Get them away!” She screamed, continuing to fling her arms about before she was held down by her friend.

“Pinkie, you’re safe now! You’re with me…” She soothed, pressing Pinkie’s arms by her side “Now. Can you tell me what happened to you?”

Pinkie swallowed as she recounted the events of last night, she wasn’t sure where to start. So she started at the beginning.

“W-well, I was playing in the puddles after work when I decided I wanted to visit you, and so I went to your house but Angel told me you were at the forest so I went there but I couldn’t find you then I saw a butterfly and it was so pretty and I wanted to be friends with it but I got lost and then… There were… these p-ponies…” Pinkie spluttered, tears beginning to form around her eyes again.

“…Ponies?” Fluttershy asked, fearing what was to come.

“…T-they weren’t n-normal. Some had teeth for eyes and some didn’t have anything! They chased m-me… And one grabbed me with tentacles!!”

“Tentacles, oh my…” Fluttershy muttered “…Are you sure?”

“It’s true!” Pinkie snapped, before continuing the story “The tentacle one grabbed me and it broke my l-leg and… it had a… There was a face on its p-p…”

Pinkie couldn’t seem to be able to say the next word, but from Fluttershy’s expression, she knew she had gotten what she meant.

“We have to tell Celestia!” She exclaimed, her wings stuck out from shock.

“No! You can’t!”

“W-why?”

“B-because… They… they… raped me!” Pinkie Pie cried, breaking down into tears again and covering her face in shame “I don’t want anyone to know!”

Fluttershy blinked, this was too much for her. She put her forelegs around Pinkie, hugging her tight. Pinkie wrapped her own forelegs around Fluttershy, crying into her shoulder.

“P-promise me you won’t tell anyone…” Pinkie blubbered “Pinkie Pie Promise!”

“I… Cross my heart and hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye…”

“Th-thank you”