- >You arrive at Fluttershy's with Rainbowfilly.
- >When you enter the cottage you see the rest of the fillies smiling at you.
- Where is Fluttershy?
- >A warm liquid begins dousing your head.
- >You smell piss and look up to see Fluttershy flying and pissing on you with a blush.
- >The fillies all start rolling around roaring with laughter.
- >Rainbow Dash looks down in embarassment.
- >"W-well it looks like you need a shower... L-let's go..."
- >Fluttercreep floats in front of you pulling your arm toward her bathroom.
- >Why does she smell like she's been around a large [fire]?
- >The smell disappears.
- Fluttershy. I'm going to hold my anger back and not freak out in front of the fillies. I'm going to use your shower.
- ALONE.
- >She hangs her head and you walk past the laughing fillies to the bathroom.
- >"Good job Flutterjerk," you hear Rainbow Dash say before you close the door.
- >You go through the process of checking every space in the bathroom before you start the tiny pony shower.
- >Coast clear, you begin removing your urine soaked clothes for the second time today.
- >Her piss smells rather strong.
- >She must not have a well balanced diet from using all of her time to stalk you.
- >You step into the water and begin reflecting on the day.
- >Filly rape.
- >Piss, piss everywhere.
- >How had Fluttershy been seeing what you were doing?
- >And what were those strange feelings you kept getting like repressed memories?
- >You decide to distract yourself with a song.
- Big adventure, tons of fun, a beautiful heart faithful and strong,
- >You hear a clanking noise below you but ignore it and keep singing.
- >There's another clank and you stop.
- >Looking down through the drain you catch a glimps of pink.
- Oh fuck no.
- >You kick the door open to Fluttershy's basement after getting dressed.
- >She looks out of the corner of her eyes at you.
- >She floats below the pipe she has detatched with a wrench, collecting the falling water in her mouth.
- FLUTTERSHY!
- >She squeaks and drops the wrench.
- What the hell do you think you're doing?
- >"L-letting you shower a-alone."
- >You facepalm.
- I'm taking Scootaloo. Watch the other fillies. No weird shit!
- >You go back inside to get Scootaloo.
- >This time you're going to get the job done.
- >Get her a cutie mark and not get tricked or forced.
- Scoots you ready?
- >She stops sniffing Rainbow Dash who is napping and skitters over to you.
- >Shit, she's almost as bad as Fluttershy...
- >"Yes Mr. Anon let's jet!"
- >You leave with the filly riding her scooter alongside you.
- >Her little wing buzzing and helmet are actually kind of cute.
- >Musn't be tricked.
- >"So what will we do to get my cutie mark Mr. Anon?"
- I guess some extreme scooting?
- >"Huh?" she stops.
- Well, you're always on that scooter, I think your mark will have something to do with it so, why not try some cool tricks?
- >She smiles and her wings buzz, "Yeah! That sounds like something Rainbow Dash would do!"
- Uh, yeah...
- >The two of you begin setting up a course.
- >After an hour of extreme scooting, Scootaloo flops down breathing heavy and covered in sweat.
- >"Mr. Anon can we... have lunch?"
- Sure! You're doing great! I'll make you anything you want back at my place.
- >She hops up with new vigor, "I want spaghetti!"
- >Always fucking spaghetti...
- Alright let's pack up and go.
- >An hour later and Scootaloo's grand meal sits in front of her.
- >Re-heated leftover spaghetti, juice, bananas, mashed potatoes, pudding, salad, milk and yogurt.
- >She asked for just about everything in the damn fridge.
- >Her eyes sparkle and she picks up a fork, "ready to eat Mr. Anon?! Do you like bananas?"
- >You sit and pick up a fork.
- Yeah. Are you this hungry?
- >She looks at you with half lidded eyes.
- >"You're gonna help me eat it, and most of it won't be in our stomachs by the end..."
- >Here you are tied up again.
- >In your own house.
- >By a filly.
- >Scootaloo was a lot faster than Fluttershy.
- >She sits on your chest with the bowl of spaghetti.
- This isn't amusing Scootaloo, I have issues with being tied up.
- >She wraps some noodles around a fork, "I like food Mr. Anon. I REALLY like food. And I like you. Why not have both?"
- >You open your mouth to speak but she sticks the fork full of pasta in.
- >The sauce runs down your cheek.
- >"Mr. Anon, sometimes I get carried away with my meals."
- >You chew.
- >"And sometimes when no one is around I... play with my food."
- >She bends down and licks the sauce from your cheek and lips.
- >You turn your head away and she groans.
- >"If you don't cooperate, I'll go get Fluttershy..."
- >You turn your head back and open your mouth.
- >"Yay!" She picks up the bowl of mashed potatoes, "this is gonna get messy... I'll take off your clothes for you."
- NO!
- >Your clothes are cut away with a steak knife and she brings the taters to your stomach.
- >Taking the spoon, she begins spreading the white goop all over your genitals.
- What the hell are you doing?!
- >When you're completely covered she sets the bowl down and licks her lips.
- >"Tater nuts!"
- >She dives in and her little tongue begins slurping the mash up.
- >Boner morphin time!
- >She carefully licks the last of the potatoes from the tip and swallows.
- >"Yum! What's next?"
- NOTHING!
- >Scootaloo goes back to the table and picks up the yogurt and a banana.
- >She sits on your stomach again and exposes her twat to you.
- >"I've done this quite a few times."
- >She peels the banana and dunks it into the yogurt.
- Don't do it, don't-
- >The yogurt covered banana is inserted into her pussy and she moans.
- >"You're bigger than this Mr. Anon, but... but m-my body is ready."
- >She pulls the fruit out and jams it into your mouth.
- MMMMFMM!
- >You taste the yogurt, banana and filly juice, but refuse to bite.
- >"Eat it! It's good!" She pushes your jaw closed and a chunk of the tainted fruit falls to the back of your throat.
- >You choke and swallow it through tears.
- DAMMIT SCOOTALOO!
- >She gives her crotch a rub and picks up the spaghetti again.
- >"Let's get to the good stuff."
- >She turns over the bowl and the spaghetti plops onto your crotch.
- >"Spaghetti oh's!"
- >She slides your rod into her to the hilt.
- >"OH! OOOOH! OH!"
- STOP IT!
- >She grind into the pasta, her fluids pouring out mixed with marinara.
- >"Choco-banana?"
- >She peels another banana while still humping you and dips it into the chocolate pudding.
- What are you going to do with that?!
- >She hunches over and slides it into her ass.
- >"Holy plot! I've never done this!"
- >Her wings buzz and she rocks back and forth, the banana mashing on your balls.
- FOR THE LOVE OF TWILIGHT STOP!
- >"But there's milk to drink!"
- Your what hurts?
- >She lifts the jug of milk with a grin.
- >Sliding your slimy sauce covered dick out of her with a squeak she moves up to your chest.
- >"After this i'll untie you if you cooperate Mr. Anon."
- >Scootaloo opens the milk and carefully lets it drizzle over her nipples.
- >Her rosy buds harden and she pushes her crotch towards you.
- >"Go ahead."
- >This will get you out of this mess.
- >You move your head forward and close your eyes.
- >She whimpers as your lips wrap around a petite nipple.
- >The area around this area is bare and very warm aside from the cool milk.
- >You lick the line in between the nipples and she shivers with a gasp.
- >"M-mister Anon don't stop! Get it all!"
- >She puts a hoof in your hair and pours more milk onto your lapping tongue.
- >Eager to get rid of the milk and escape, you move lower and collect more.
- >You can taste some of the marinara this low.
- >Scootaloo whinnys and presses her folds to your mouth.
- >You taste her juices and the pasta and try to pull away but she holds your head.
- MMMF MMMF!
- >"Huh? Choco-banana?"
- >She lets go and turns around.
- >You see the mashed goop in her hole.
- FUCK THIS!
- >Her ass is pressed to your mouth and she grinds the mess into your closed lips.
- >The smell of all the foods and musk is overwhelming.
- >"If you eat it, I won't do what I was planning with the salad..."
- >This bitch serious?
- >You close your eyes tight and tentatively put your tongue into her brown eye.
- >It actually doesn't taste bad with the chocolate banana.
- >She moans as you collect up the mashed fruit and eat it.
- >"Thank you! Thank you!"
- >She pushes and the mash slides all out into your mouth.
- >Resisting the urge to vomit, you gulp it down and Scootaloo has a loud orgasm with the help of your chin.
- >"O-okay Mr. Anon... i'll untie you now."
- >Another shower is needed.
- >A long tear-filled shower.
- >"Hope you have fun with Dinky..."
- END OF PART 4.
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No Sex In Your Violence: Part 4
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