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  1. >It's Spring, and the Ponies are doing a "Winter Wrap Up"
  2.     >Twilight explains that we work as a team to clean away Winter and welcome Spring
  3.     >Makes sense, I guess
  4.     >I go to the town hall to be organized into teams
  5.     >There's the 2 main groups: the Pegasus group who direct the southern birds and the the Earth Pony group who plow the snow away and plant new fields.
  6.     >I wanna help with the important stuff, fuck making birds nest with Rarity
  7.     >About to go ask Twilight if I can help plow the fields when something knocks into the back of me
  8.     "Excuse me? Wha- oh"
  9.     >Face falls as its Fluttershy
  10.     "O-oh... h-hello anon! do... do you want to help me wake up the critters?"
  11.     "Not reall-"
  12.     "I insist!"
  13.     >She bites your clothes and attempts to drag you, but slips in the snow and falls
  14.     >You feel bad, but agree to help
  15.     "oh anon! th-hanks..."
  16.     >She leads you to the rabbit holes, and gives you a little bell
  17.     "All you need to do is put your arm down the hole and ring it"
  18.     >She blushes, no doubt with naughty thoughts
  19. >Expecting a trick, I was kinda weary. Ringing the bell down the hole seemed dumb, but surprisingly there's no bear trap or other crude means to capture me.
  20. >A little family of bunnies pop out the hole, and it makes me smile
  21. >I turn to Fluttershy who appears to have been staring intently at something the whole time.
  22. "Ooh. Ooh!" she splutters, licking some drool away, "Welcome back my bunny friends"
  23. >The bunnies hop around and leave. I move onto the next hole, ignoring Fluttershy's usual behaviour.
  24. >Next hole is under some branches, so I crouch down on all fours to reach it and ring the bell. This time, motherfucking snakes slither out and what the fuck jesus christ
  25. >I lunge backwards in surprise, still on all fours
  26. >To my horror, Fluttershy was directly behind me and now I've slipped under her
  27. >She rests on top of my back, and is beginning to pant like a motherfucker
  28. >The little bunnies return with string and to tie my hands up so I can't get away
  29. "What do I do now!?"
  30. "Thank you my bunny friends!
  31. >Fluttershy seems cheerful that she's successfully captured me and got me tied
  32. >I can't think of any outcome to this, I try to stand up but Fluttershy is putting her full body weight onto me
  33. >Her panting is going directly into my ear, and it's pissing me off
  34. "N-now anon, don't scream or I'll make you sorry!"
  35. >I follow her advice, fuck knows what other animals she has at her command. I've seen her play with bears and manticores
  36. >I wrestle with my tied arms, the string is weak, but I'm not in a position where I can stretch my arms
  37. >The snakes are at the entrance of their hole, waiting to be greeted, looking hurt by Fluttershy's ignoring of them. One snake hisses at her.
  38. "ANON IS GOING TO LOVE ME! I HAVE WAITED LONG FOR THIS, P-PLEASE LEAVE!"
  39. >The snakes get scared, but one of them raises its tail
  40. >Holyfuck it's a rattlesnake
  41. >It slithers between my arms, crawling down my chest, heading for my crotch
  42. >fucking fuck
  43. "I love your scent, anon!"
  44. >With my fear strong her in nostrils, Fluttershy seems to let out a sigh of dreamy content
  45. >The rattlesnake is wriggling through my clothes, making me feel sick
  46. "Oh anon, I d-didn't know I made you feel this way"
  47. >Snake now at crotch
  48. >My heart stops
  49. >So does the snake
  50. >I try to form words, but my throat is clamped shut
  51. >An eternity passes
  52. >Slowly, the snake continues through my legs
  53. >Fluttershy, obvious to all this begins whispering
  54. "What are we going to do with you? I've tried countless plans with bear traps, sleeping pills, everything I could think of. Now I'm finally here! All thanks to my critter friends!"
  55. >Feel the snake leave my leg
  56. >Sigh of relief, which Fluttershy notices
  57. "A-are you accepting your fate, Anon!? Do... do you love me?"
  58. >Before you answer, Fluttershy yelps
  59. "Oh naughty anon! Keep those delicious meat hooks to yourself"
  60. >I blink, wondering what she means
  61. "But they're tied up, Fluttershy"
  62. "But you... you..." she begins
  63. >Suddenly, noise
  64. >Fluttershy begins talking slower, as in relish
  65. "Anon... oh anon..."
  66. >She feels a little wobbly, so I decide to use this to my advantage and I roll onto my side
  67. >My heart rises as there is no resistance, instead Fluttershy seems caught off-guard
  68. >I wriggle free from her grip and snap free from the string
  69. >I get to my feet and brush myself down, feeling a giant wet patch where Fluttershy's... ew.
  70. >Looking down, Fluttershy is panting on her side with the bunnies looking concerned
  71. >I kick the bunnies into a hedge for tying me up
  72. >Upon inspection of Fluttershy, an odd bulge has appeared on her rump, I look closer
  73. >Evidential mark of a snake bite
  74. >I back away, dunno if I should get help or just leave Fluttershy
  75. >As if by magic, Twilight Sparkle appears
  76. "How is the creature roundu- What in Equestria happened here?"
  77. >Twilight looks at my soiled clothes and the limp panting Fluttershy
  78. "Oh you know... the usual" I say casually
  79. >Twilight rolls her eyes
  80. >3 Weeks later, I visit Fluttershy at the hospital
  81. >Upon entering, she instantly hides a photo album under her mattress
  82. "Oh a-non! Hello..."
  83. "Twilight said I should visit" I say a bit emptily
  84. >I draw up a chair next to her, which appears to be covered in glue and decide to stand instead
  85. "I'm better n-now! The swelling is gone and the Doctor says I can go soon..." she says, though she seems sad
  86. >I feel like I should ask her whats on her mind, but then again after what she tried to do...
  87. "I t-thought all the creatures loved me... but I learned that I must treat all the animals equally..."
  88. >I wonder if this means what I think it means.
  89. >Looking around the room, I notice she's glued her left hoof to the duvet
  90. >I ignore this, and make to leave.
  91. "B-before you go anon, would you like some g-grapes?"
  92. >I feel bad refusing, so I take a handful.
  93. "I n-need to pee" she says muffled
  94. "Oh I'll get the nurse"
  95. >I walks out before she argues, I know her style
  96. >About 5 minutes, I get the nurse
  97. >Nurse enters, trying to get Fluttershy out of the bed.
  98. "If you'd like Anon... you can k-keep my full catheter bag..."
  99. "Uh, no thanks" I say, ignoring the expression on the Nurse's face.
  100. >Fluttershy's glued hoof pulls the duvet off, and the photo album slides out unnoticed
  101. >The nurse grumbles her displeasure of the mess, and asks me to kindly leave.
  102. >Thankful I have an excuse to leave, I take the album and slip it under my top.
  103. "I'm leaving then... Feel better soon, and thanks for the grapes"
  104. >Fluttershy looks disappointed that I leave so quickly, and that I didn't take her catheter bag
  105. "Bye bye Anon! Visit a-again please..."
  106. >That'll be right, I think silently. Wanting to examine this album, I leave the room and find somewhere quiet.
  107. >It's quite heavy, bound in black and kind of sticky. I assume that's from Fluttershy's glue skills. I hope.
  108. >The cover is faded, and no other writing appears on the album, not even the spine.
  109. >With a deep breath, I open it
  110. >I open the album in the middle, and see a picture of myself sitting on the toilet
  111. >Words cannot describe the amount disgust I feel at the moment
  112. >Flicking on further, there's pictures from every room in my house, from various angles too. There's pictures of me pissing, getting dressed, sleeping, eating, "private time" and even scratching my ass.
  113. >I'm horrified, but my morbid curiosity drags me on
  114. >Near the back of the album, there's pictures of Fluttershy in what appears to be some sort of shrine dedicated just to me. She's got pictures plastering the walls and it's quite unsettling.
  115. >What do I do with the book now? Keep it? Burn it? Burning might be good, though she might still have copies...
  116. >Sliding the book away, I get the grapes out my pocket
  117. >Oh, I know that's coming.
  118. >I burst them apart, looking for anything that could resemble sleeping pills, roofies, but surprisingly there's nothing.
  119. >I eat them, and decide I'll discuss the book with Fluttershy tomorrow.
  120. >Next day, I visit the hospital again
  121. "Hello, Fluttershy"
  122. >I notice she looks upset today
  123. "A-anon... have you seen?" but she cuts off as you wave the album in the air
  124. "oh... oh dear"
  125. >Against my better judgement, I sit down. Thankfully, looks like the nurse took away the glue.
  126. "So... care to explain how you got these?"
  127. >Her eyes dart to the window, and back
  128. "The... the crtcs..." she tails off
  129. >I raise my eyebrow
  130. "Didn't catch that" I say firmly
  131. >She gulps
  132. "I... the critters take pictures for me. Bunnies take the pictures. N-not me anon! please don't be mad..."
  133. >I think back, and realise that some of the angles would be pretty hard to get if you were Fluttershy's size
  134. "Why would they do that?" I ask exasperated
  135. >She looks ashamed
  136. "They love me, and do anything!"
  137. >I've had enough, I take the album and a hand full of grapes as I stand up
  138. >She looks sad to see you leave, and to not return her album
  139. "A-anon, before you go, can you move your chair nearer?"
  140. >I oblige
  141. >I slide the chair forward, and see the hunger in her eyes. Not dwelling on where she planned to sniff, I turn to leave
  142. "T-thanks anon. You smell... nice"
  143. >I blink, not knowing if this is her being friendly or making a threat. Trying to ignore the later, I smile and wave
  144. "Twilight will visit you later today, I think. She mentioned something, anyway. Try not sleep through her visit"
  145. >Fluttershy looks a little sweaty, but I ignore it
  146. "Oh right, thanks... that also will be... nice"
  147. >I turn round, ready to leave
  148. "One more thing anon..."
  149. >I sigh, turn around again
  150. "What happened to the bunny family that helped... you know..."
  151. >I look blankly at her for a second and ponder. >I honestly have no idea what happened to them but they made good furry footballs.
  152. "I don't know. Now bye!"
  153. >I turn round impatiently, and swallow a grape.
  154. >I reach the door, and feel funny
  155. >Suddenly I realise what I have done
  156. >Shit
  157. >Fumble with the door, but no use
  158. >Senses fading
  159. >All is black
  160. >Darkness
  161. >I have no idea what is going on
  162. >What has happened
  163. >Who I am
  164. >These questions were turning inside me
  165. >Turning my stomach
  166. >Turning my stomach with loving caress
  167. >I groggily remember the world and open a bleary eye
  168. >I'm in the hospital... Did I have an accident?
  169. >Tilt my head to see a giant pair of eyeballs staring at me
  170. >Look at the hooves groping my bare chest
  171. >I become aware of why my stomach was turning
  172. >Realise the cold as I'm lying in my underwear on a hospital bed
  173. >I try to move, but my arms and legs have been tied up with catheter wire
  174. "Rise and shine... Anon" a dreaded familiar voice whispers into my ear
  175. >I groan and talk aloud
  176. >...but I can't
  177. >My mouth has been shut with surgical tape
  178. >I lie there bound and silenced, wondering if Fluttershy, for the first time, will succeed in her ways.
  179. >She giggles, looking very pleased
  180. "So... do you like G-grapes, Anon?"
  181. >Grapes...
  182. >Rapes...
  183. >Rape
  184. >It begins
  185. >I shiver slightly at the coming prospects, slightly because of the temperature. The window is wide open
  186. >Fluttershy watches with interest and smiles dreamily
  187. "No escape for you, naughty Anon!" she giggles, "I also took liberty to throw your clothes out the window - you wouldn't be needing them"
  188. >Yes I fucking will, I think bitterly as I try to wiggle free
  189. "E-enough time wasting!" Fluttershy splutters, and she hops onto the bed, standing on me
  190. >She's pretty fucking heavy, and those hooves hurt
  191. >My discomfort seems to please her, as she licks her lips
  192. "I knew my grape trick would work again! Fooling you into a false sense of security... it always works on the simple ones"
  193. >She draws closer, I begin to feel the heat radiating off her
  194. "3 weeks I've been trapped in here, Anon. I now know Rainbow's pain when she had her broken wing. I've been spending that time..." she breaks off
  195. "Um... Anon? A-are you l-listening to me?"
  196. >I've been staring at her intensely to try and intimidate her, so intensely that I forgot to post an image (oops)
  197. >Her grin widens, as she looks sympathetic
  198. "You had me going there, A-anon... but I made that move!"
  199. >I vaguely remember some dumb story Twilight told me about "The Stare" and how it saved her once
  200. >I raise an eyebrow, but she smiles wider
  201. "Let me show you..."
  202. >Her eyes snap back, growing massive. Looking into them reminds me of terrible incidents in the past, previous rape attempts and strikes fear into me
  203. >Fluttershy lays on my chest, knowing she's winning
  204. "Your fear... I smell it Anon... it's nice"
  205. >I struggle, but I can't look away, I can only cower.
  206. >She blinks, and her gaze returns to normal.
  207. "I've been trapped up here for 3 weeks... you must realise since I couldn't attend to my birdies and bunnies, I had to formulate... other plans..."
  208. >The heat coming off her is quite impressive, it certainly counters the window's breeze
  209. >She licks my bare stomach
  210. >Shock
  211. >I stop and reel in the moment
  212. >Fluttershy has attempted this shit for too long, but nothing ever comes of it
  213. >This time, however...
  214. >I wiggle in discomfort, and Fluttershy giggles
  215. "Y-you're salty, anon..."
  216. >I don't like this. Not at all.
  217. >She nuzzles my chest some more, looking intently at my face for a reaction
  218. >With all my might, I try not to react. I mustn't let her know she's winning
  219. >She's got her animalistic way, though. She can smell my emotions
  220. "It must be lonely living being the only human"
  221. >I vigorously shake my head, but it's no use
  222. "I've seen what you do in those photos, I know what you need"
  223. >Fluttershy never comes on this firm, where's the shyness?
  224. "3 weeks anon... 3 weeks! I can't take anymore!" she blurts out
  225. >She seems to be a bit irked about being hospitalized, though personally I think she should just learn her lesson and leave me alone
  226. >I give another good wriggle, but Fluttershy takes it as something else
  227. >She leans forward
  228. >I feel hot breath on my face
  229. "No one can hear you..." she breathes
  230. >Fuck
  231. >She licks my neck and gives an evil smile
  232. >Fuck
  233. >She then horse-snorts into my hair
  234. "You smell so.. so... unusual" she coos, "not like any animals I've ever met"
  235. >Her warm body is rubbing up against my chest. I don't like this. I CAN'T like this.
  236. >Another lick, this time my forehead. It causes the front of my hair to stick up
  237. >Giggling, she nuzzles some more. Not unlike a cat playing with prey.
  238. >This close encounter of bodies... I've not felt anything like this since I came to Equestria
  239. >It reminds me of the women from Earth, my world
  240. >Uh oh
  241. >Something south begins to slowly rise
  242. >Fluttershy notices immediately, and targets the source
  243. "Oh naughty Anon, what's this I see?"
  244. >She bites on my underwear, and removes them
  245. >She eyes up my manhood, salivating
  246. >I mumble and shake in protest, but to no avail
  247. >Fluttershy homes in on the visitor
  248. >Shit
  249. >Her mouth opens
  250. >Shit shit
  251. >I can feel her warm breath again
  252. "Any second anon..." she pants
  253. >Nothing I can do. I just wait.
  254. >I'm about to become a horse fucker
  255. >This feel so wrong
  256. >Fluttershy's wings are rock soild, standing tall and erect
  257. >Close eyes and brace
  258. >I'm going to be raped...
  259. SLAM
  260. >Ward doors open
  261. >Twilight, Pinkie Pie, Rarity, AJ and RD enter the room
  262. "SURPRISE!" they yell in unison, bounding into the room with gifts
  263. >Immediately they know something isn't right, and move their eyes to Fluttershy lying on me, her tongue inches away from my manhood
  264. >Twilight gives off an angry scream and lifts up Fluttershy with magic
  265. >Rarity and AJ are shocked and try to advert their eyes while Pinkie doesn't understand the situation
  266. "Hey Fluttershy! Whatcha doin' with Anon? Is it Doctors? Is it fun? Tell me tell me!" Pinkie gabbles
  267. >RD rolls her eyes while crossing her hooves
  268. >Twilight successfully frees me from Fluttershy and gives me the duvet, which I cover myself up
  269. "Anon... haven't you learned? Take nothing, eat nothing!" Twilight says grumpily.
  270. >I sigh, mentioning to Twilight that it was her idea I visit in the first place
  271. >She ignores it, she's so fucking perfect nothing it her fault. Cunt.
  272. >Meanwhile, Fluttershy is crying in a magical orb in the air.
  273. "I.. I just want to know Anon!" she sobs, though no one listens
  274. >Pinkie is prancing about all existed still
  275. "WHAT HAPPENED WHAT HAPPENED?!"
  276. >AJ walks over to Pinkie, and puts her arm round her.
  277. "Well, do y'all know what fuckin' is? Well-" but she cuts off from the look of utter disgust Rarity throws at her "Uhm, I'll tell ya later sport!"
  278. >Rarity then guides everyone out the room, leaving me, FS and Twilight
  279. "I've had about enough of this," Twilight says. "Fluttershy, I am banning you from Anon. Anon, I'm giving you protective magic. Also clothes."
  280. >I thank Twilight, and she lets me escape from the room while Fluttershy is still bawling in her magic field.
  281. >I arrive home, shut all the windows, look for bunnies with cameras but there are none.
  282. >Finally I can rest.
  283. >A month passes without incident. The protective magic works, so I'm free from Fluttershy's schemes.
  284. >On my birthday, doorbell rings. I open it, looking for the source - but there is none. >What?
  285. >I nudge something, and look down.
  286. >There is a bowl filled with grapes.
  287. >There is a small note with them saying "to anon, from your mother"
  288. >I smile, recognizing the mouth-writing.
  289. >I slip the note into my pocket.
  290. >Put the grapes into the trash
  291. >I hear a disappointed rustle from a nearby bush
  292.  
  293. Fucking Fluttershy
  294.  
  295. > sees human walking down the street
  296.     > street is empty, rain scheduled for today
  297.     > walk up to him, swishing my tail in a seductive way
  298.     Hello, anon! Nice day, today, isn't it?
  299.     > he turns his head slowly, glaring at me
  300.     I'M SICK OF YOUR SHIT!
  301.     > he tackles me, pins me down and unzips his pants
  302.     > I feel something slowly entering me
  303.     > bliss
  304.     TAKE IT! JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!
  305.     > he pounds me like an animal
  306.     > I've never felt so happy
  307.     > see he has tears in his eyes
  308.     > he cums on my belly
  309.     > streets are now filled with ponies
  310.     > probably heard his screams
  311.     HE RAPED HER!
  312.     > Celestia appears
  313.     > banishes human to the moon
  314.     > Celestia comforts me
  315.     > ask Twilight how is the moon's weather this time of the year
  316.  
  317. >Day 420 in Equestria
  318.     >Wake up, eat food and junk, shower, etc
  319.     >Take a step outside
  320.     >Poorly hidden tripwire four feet in front of you
  321.     >these shitty Rape attempts have gone from cute, to funny, to annoying, and flatout tiresome.
  322.     >you kick a small rock at the wire
  323.     >a small net is thrown from a nearby bush
  324.     >the net is too small to even hold a rabbit
  325.     "... Fluttershy."
  326.     >she walks out of the bush, face hidden by her mane
  327.     >"Um... Hi, Anon"
  328.     "That was the worst attempt yet"
  329.     >"I don't know how to make traps..."
  330.     >You glare at her
  331.     >"Could you, um, teach me?"
  332.     >You keep glaring at her.
  333.     >"... At my home?"
  334.     "No."
  335.     >"Oh, okay. I'll see you soon, Anon."
  336.     >She flies off like nothing just happened.
  337.     >Fucking Flutterhy
  338.  
  339. Wake up
  340. >Hear flapping wings outside window
  341. >itsgonnabeoneofthosedays
  342. >Go to bathroom and get changed where I can't be spied on
  343. >Go downstairs and go outside
  344. >Pile of dirt on my front lawn
  345. >Huge rug laid out on the path leading from my front door.
  346. >Seems legit
  347. >Pick up a rock and toss it onto the rug
  348. >Rug collapses into the hole it was sitting on
  349. >Fluttershy appears out of the hedge on my lawn
  350. >She's covered in dirt
  351. "Oh my, where did that huge hole come from Anon?"
  352. >Glare at her, unamused
  353. "Heh heh..."
  354. >Walk around the hole and continue my daily routine
  355. >Flapping wings sound fades away
  356. >Thank fuck
  357. >Later on,
  358. >Waiting in line at Sugar Cube corner for a box of cupcakes
  359. >Get to the counter
  360. >Pinkie greets me
  361. "Hey Anon! Here for your cupcakes?"
  362. "Yeah please."
  363. "Here ya go! Oh, someone left this note for you. They told me not to tell you who it was from, but it was from Fluttershy."
  364. >...
  365. "... But you just told me who it's from."
  366. >Pinkie pauses for 10 seconds.
  367. "Oh yeah. Woopsie! hehehehe *snorts* hehehe"
  368. >Right, thanks.
  369. >Read note
  370. 'Dear anon, please come to Twilight's new library down town. See you there, Twilight Sparkle'
  371. >Decide to go for shits 'n' giggles
  372. >Walk down the road and see sign made out of cardboard
  373. 'Twilight's new library, this way ->'
  374. >Arrow is pointing down an alley
  375. >Well why the fuck not.
  376. >Head down alley, soon come to opening.
  377. >Big wooden board with a door on it is propped up with a few planks of wood
  378. 'Entrance to new library through this door.'
  379. >Walk up and push the wooden board
  380. >Whole thing falls over
  381. >Door lead to a cage
  382. >Fluttershy is standing on the otherside of the cage with a key
  383. >She looks down at the big key in her hoof and quickly hides it behind her back
  384. "H- Hi Anon, w-, um what are you doing here?"
  385. >Turn around and leave.
  386.  
  387. day 189
  388. >Wake up
  389. >Feel pillow held over your face
  390. >feel around for hoof
  391. >Find fluttershy
  392. Damnit fluttershy you could have killed me this is getting out of hand!
  393. >She blushes and goes back out an open window
  394. >Shake it off used to these attempts by now
  395. >Go into bathroom
  396. >Take step on tile and notice it's wobbling
  397. >feel around tile and lift it up
  398. >See some sort of trap
  399. >Drop soap in it
  400. >Trap snaps an iron chain about 6 inches from the bottom
  401. >fucking fluttershy
  402. >Lean back a bit into shower curtain
  403. >Scared to look
  404. >open curtain and see another trap similar
  405. >Get very scared
  406. >Start moving out of house being cautious
  407. I swear to whatever backward religion you have fluttershy, if i find even one more trap...
  408. >take a step on the stairs
  409. >loud creek
  410. >Jump backwards
  411. Get a grip man its just the stairs
  412. >make it to front door, starting to pick up speed
  413. >Step on front mat
  414. >it moves
  415. >jump back
  416. >lift mat
  417. sigh of relief
  418. >Nothing's there
  419. >stand back up to open door
  420. >door luck cher-chunk
  421. >Everything goes black
  422. >just before you pass out you mutter
  423. fucking... fluttershy...
  424.  
  425. >Day uhhh somethin, man you don't keep track no keep track no more, in equestria
  426. >It seems like everyday one of these crazy ass ponies tries to get you involved in some Marebrained scheme
  427. >ya see what I did there brain nyuk nyuk
  428. >yea yea your so clever
  429. >anyway on top of that all those flutterstalker stories you used to read are coming true
  430. >you had hoped all that was just fanon,but it's true, hell it's worse than you thought
  431. >she's a fucking nutcase
  432. >yesterday you caught her trying to hide inside of your closet before you went to bed
  433. >she had so many cameras in there it could've been a professional movie shoot
  434. >before that she tried to spike your drink with god knows what...excuse me CELESTIA knows what
  435. >you were getting right tired of it, and you had a plan tonight.
  436. >you knew she'd show up at your door at 6:30 pm clockwork
  437. >and then she'd spend the rest of the night trying to lure you out or get in somehow
  438. >you think she hasn't worked out what she'd do when she got in though, seeing as your twice her size
  439. >still you've seen her suplex a bear before so...
  440. >Either way you were gonna break her of this shit tonight, no more flutterrape if this went down right
  441. >at least you hoped
  442. >you prepare yourself at 4:00 that afternoon
  443. >you had to get to her cottage right before she left
  444. >you'd payed a visit to zecora yesterday and had picked up a very rare and extremley expensive potion
  445. >Zecora had said it could transmogrify you into any creature as long as you put a hair or something belonging to that creature
  446. >and you had seen ol' flutters dragon phobia first hand
  447. >so you prepped the potion with the scale you had got from spike for some rather disgusting item retrieval in rarity's trash
  448. >and you prepared to give fluttershy the scare of her life
  449. >fluttershy walks out of her house hefting a bag that was most likely filled to the brim with sex toys and photography gear
  450. >but she damn near drops it when she sees you
  451. >FS: "Oh hey anon, I didn't think I'd see you here
  452. >wow that must be the only time you've ever heard her say that seriously
  453. "yea fluttershy, I've come to confess something to you"
  454. >her eyes light up when you say that, she must honestly think all that harassment has won you over
  455. >FS "Oh and what is that anon" she says dreamily and swooning
  456. "yea there's a reason why I've turned you down for so long, I just couldn't date you in good conscience with my condition"
  457. >now she just looks confused thats good, and even better you can feel the potion kicking in
  458. >She slowly backs away as your body undergoes the rapid and extremely painful changes
  459. >into a what else a dragon
  460. >she just sits there with a shocked look on her face as you stand before her a true beast of mythology in your realm
  461. "I'm a were dragon"
  462. >you don't remember sounding so high pitched before, must be a side effect of the potion
  463. >she just sits there wordless and wide eyed
  464. >FS "Oh you're the cutest little thing" she says as she rushes over to you
  465. >your feeling of smug satisfaction dissolves into one of sheer terror
  466. >FS "lets get you inside and we c an get you some nice gems to eat"
  467. >you want to run like that damn flock of seagulls song but the promise of gems of all things sounds so damn good right now
  468. >Flutters grabs you by your now scaley arm and with more strength than you'd of thought she drags you into her cottage
  469. >well this isn't working out so well now is it
  470. >thats when you see it, in the reflection of the windows
  471. >you just look like a slightly older spike
  472. >and all the alarm bells your brain has start going off at once
  473. >it seems like your doom is sealed but then you notice how she's acting
  474. >she's not flicking her tail up at you, she's not purposefully dropping things and hiking her rump up unnecessarily when she picks them up
  475. >you start to put the pieces together, she's not attracted to you when you look like this
  476. >so you just smile and play along, she gives you a bowl or rubies and to your surprise, they are the best damn thing you've ever tasted
  477. >she literally goes out of her way to make you comfortable, even going out at 10:00 at night to get you some emeralds from Rarity
  478. >who, from the story she told you" was very unhappy to have her beauty sleep disturbed
  479. >she had very non sexual conversation with you and you had found her to be quite engaging to talk to
  480. >she even had similar tastes in music as you did
  481. >she lets you sleep on her couch that night, dosen't pressure you to sleep in her bed
  482. >you drift off to sleep thinking about how your flawless plan had worked perfectly, albeit a little differently than planned
  483. >you wake up that morning feeling refreshed and happy
  484. >no more flutter stalker in fact you'd actually gained a friend out of this whole ordeal
  485. >feels good man like john goodman
  486. >you sit up and run your hands through yopur hair as you haer fluttershy stirring upstairs
  487. >you hoped she had a few of those sapphires lef....
  488. >wait a minute something don't compute here
  489. >dragons don't have hair
  490. >oh shit....
  491. >you scramble to look for a reflective surface and settle on a spoon you find lying on the kitchen counter
  492. >yep thats not a dragon staring back at you
  493. >but guess who is staring with those hungry hungry eyes
  494. >she briskly steps over to the door and locks and deadbolts it
  495. >FS "you didn't think I didn't know about zecora's transformation draft did you?"
  496. >that creepy malice has reentered her voice and you'd give anything to go back to last night
  497. >FS: "that's how I watch you shower, all I need is a feather" she giggles
  498. >you glup
  499. >she slinks over to you and with one brisk push she shoves you down onto her couch
  500. >it's at this moment you realize that not only is she going to molest you mercilessly
  501. >but also that your flawless plan was full of flaw holes all along
  502. >god you're an idiot
  503.  
  504. This time, She'd planned things out better then you would have expected, She learned from Her mistakes, you'd be impressed if you weren't busy trying to get out of the Trap. A pit-trap set up on your jogging route through the Forest where Applejack and Rainbow Dash held their race a while back. Expertly camouflaged with the ground such a simple and effective idea, you wonder if She picked it up in one of Twilight's library books. Although you doubt that the original included a Mattress with pillows in the bottom of the Pit.
  505. "Um . . . Anon . . . Are you okay?"
  506. You look up at your tormentor, the One you wish you could call a Friend, the One you wish you could trust. How can such a gentle and seemingly innocent soul have such an insatiable, willful, devious side? You are past the point of caring or understanding and you shout at you as your Anger rises. Remembering all the tense, awkward moments and conflicted feelings.
  507. "No Fluttersy! I am not Okay! This has gone on far enough, I'm sick of this, having to watch myself everywhere, not knowing what you are going to try next. This needs to Stop! I could have gotten hurt this time! Now find some rope or something so I can climb out of here!"
  508. "No . . ."
  509. Uncertainty rattles you, Her voice is shockingly firm and assertive.
  510. "Fluttershy . . ." you say, in your most calm and measured voice: "Get Me out of here, Now . . ."
  511. "I'm sorry Anon! uh . . . I just can't. I can see how lonely you are but you won't let anyone get close. Yet I Love you and I want to be with you so bad, so I've decided to keep you here."
  512. "What?" Your mouth is getting dry from your being open for the past minute or so.
  513. With that said, Fluttershy hops down from the edge of the pit, flapping Her wings and banking down gracefully to land in front of you.
  514.  Then something happen that genuinely Frightens you, Fluttershy fixes you with this look.
  515. Her eyes widen and as they hold your gaze, you feel completely Helpless, it's as though your innate Empathy is triggered in a profound fashion.
  516. You feel not just a desire to do anything you can to correct what is wrong, to make Her stop looking at you like that.
  517.  The Guilt and Fear is comparable to if you had accidentally killed a new-born Foal. You can't do anything but drop to your knees.
  518.  
  519. \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\
  520. >Come home from work exhausted
  521.     >Ready to sit back and relax with a drink
  522.     >No sign of yellow quiet today, but expect her to be somewhere inside my house
  523.     >Go throughout the house in search of her but she's not in this room or that room, she's not here at all today
  524.     >Have a nice quiet evening all to myself
  525.     >Read a good mystery book until I fall asleep
  526.     >it's 2 in the morning when a loud sound in the next room wakes me
  527.     >make my way through the darkness to the source
  528.     >lights abruptly come on and I'm momentarily blinded
  529.     >eyes focus and see yellow quiet before me holding a large box by its string wrap in her mouth
  530.     >stand there for a moment or two staring at her
  531.     >reluctantly take box
  532.     >look at her and down at the box
  533.     >undo string wrap and take off the surprisingly tight lid
  534.     >powerful smell of chloroform hits me, the inside of the box is soaked in the stuff
  535.     >collapse but not before seeing a crude note inside the box
  536. >I awaken in a state of daze while lying on a cold hardwood floor
  537. >I’m still in my own house, however I find my movement is restricted by the binds at my wrists and ankles
  538. >Think “actually these are pretty badly set” and begin to writhe until they loosen up enough for me to slip them off
  539. >I look over myself once and realize that was the only thing she had done to me while I was out
  540. >Hear sounds coming from the kitchen so I sneaky-snake over to it
  541. >See yellow quiet taste testing a strawberry from a chocolate fondue set while looking pretty satisfied with herself
  542. >I cough politely
  543. >She turns to face me surprised
  544. >”O-oh anon, I didn’t realize you were awake! Why don’t you take a seat and enjoy some nice chocolate strawberries with me?”
  545. >No, no more of this shit tonight; it’s time for her to learn why you don’t fuck with anon
  546. >I go over to yellow quiet and take her by the shoulders
  547. >I try to lift her up but she’s surprisingly heavy, the failure causes me to stumble over and hit the table sending the fondue set spilling over and onto my hand
  548. >I scream in agony at the burn while clutching my chocolate covered hand at the wrist
  549. >”Here let me” and before I could react she had taken two of my fingers in her mouth, suckling on them gently
  550. >!!!
  551. >Oh, no No NO. This isn’t gonna happen.
  552. >I push her back with my left and withdraw my right, but she persists and advances on me
  553. >Suddenly her wings open and startle the fuck out of me sending me reeling and tumbling on my ass
  554. >Not wasting any time she’s on top of me and pinning me with her weight, her wings spread over mightly
  555. >I push on her and try to writhe away from underneath her but to little avail, she is surprisingly strong for someone referred to as yellow quiet
  556. >”Now, now. Let’s not turn this rape into a murder.” she says as her face draws closer to mine
  557. >”W-what!?” I spit out before she’s covered my lips with hers
  558. >A few moments pass before she lets off just long enough for me to drive my head into her nose
  559. >With that she falls back and off me
  560. >Now free I get up and with very much renewed determination fueled by anger I tell yellow quiet to get the hell out before things get real ugly
  561. >She rubs her injured nose with tears forming in her eyes
  562. ”O-okay, anon. We don’t have to toda-”
  563. >I cut her off “No! Not today, tomorrow, not ever! Get the hell out!”
  564. >With tears freely flowing she replies
  565. “But I love you anon and you’re the only one I’ll ever love!”
  566. >Urgh, I can see this isn’t going anywhere so I have to set a hardline now to end this once and for all
  567. “Fluttershy, I don’t feel that way about you and don’t to do anything physical with you -- ever”
  568. >I continue
  569. “Maybe if you were less aggressive and a colt things would be different, but let me make this perfectly clear: I’m not gay”
  570. >She shrinks a bit with these words and with quiet resignation she makes her way toward the door
  571. >I rub my aching hand and watch as she opens the door and exits, it closing behind her
  572. >I sigh in relief, finally it’s all over -- I lock the door just to make sure.
  573. >Shit, now I have to clean this chocolate mess all over my table and floor.
  574. >I head into the kitchen to get some paper towels for this mess.
  575. >Now I’m on the floor -- not doing the dinosaur -- cleaning up the mess.
  576. >To no one in particular I mutter
  577. ”Fucking Fluttershy
  578.  
  579. \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\
  580.  
  581. >Day whatever, you don't really care
  582. >Wake up groggily
  583. >Get coffee started, take shower
  584. >During shower, you hear a suspicious noise outside your window, sounds like a small crash
  585. >You can already guess who it is
  586. >Get out of shower quickly, get dressed
  587. >Look around, only noticeable difference is that the window is slightly open
  588. >You go to shut it
  589. "Achoo!"
  590. >You know that sound all too well
  591. >Point is, where is she hiding?
  592. >Whatever, as long as she's gone for now, you don't care
  593. >Go to get coffee
  594. >Notices the pot smells funny
  595. >You know where this is going
  596. "Fluttershy."
  597. >A small squeak comes out from behind the kitchen counter, it's her
  598. "Oh, um... Hi there Anon! Nice morning, isn't it?"
  599. >You can she she's trying her best to make small talk, obviously she did something with the coffee
  600. "Yeah, I guess it is."
  601. >You move to the fridge for another drink, since coffee is clearly out of the option now
  602. "Oh, Anon! Don't you want some coffee?"
  603. >Fuck that, she's obviously done something with it
  604. "No, I'm fine today."
  605. >You're not, you're tired as hell still and can't seem to wake up fully
  606. "Oh Anon, please drink!"
  607. >She comes up to you, begging you to take a drink.
  608. >It's made just the way you like it, cream and sugar and everything
  609. >You decide to take a small sip, since you're so goddamn tired
  610. >Take a sip
  611. >The overpowering taste of Rohypnol is completely obvious
  612. >You set the cup down, pointing to the door
  613. "Get out."
  614. >she visibly sullies, slowly walking towards the door
  615. >She asks in an adorable voice, beyond ignoring
  616. "Um, Anon?"
  617. >For some reason you answer, instead of the proper response of slamming the door
  618. "What."
  619. "Can I come back over later for a sleepover?"
  620. >You slam the door shut behind her anyways
  621. >Fucking Fluttershy
  622. >A week's past, surprisingly yellowquiet hasn't said much
  623. >Awkward glances now and then, but after that everything's fine
  624. >get home late at night after one of Pinkie's parties
  625. >You're drunk enough that it was a challenge just to walk back home, but you make it anyways
  626. >Get home, a small tent pitched on the front lawn
  627. >Yellowquiet comes out to greet you
  628. "Oh, Anon! You're back!"
  629. >You swear you saw her at the party, but you're memory isn't exactly the most reliable thing right now
  630. >You try to fumble your way to the door, lazily stepping past her
  631. "Oh Anon, let me get that for you!"
  632. >She bolts past you to the door, waiting for you inside
  633. >Not sober enough to deal with this right now
  634. >Get inside, collapse on couch
  635. "Fluttershhhy, go awer."
  636. >Damn you can't talk for shit right now
  637. "Oh no! I need to stay here and make sure you get all better!"
  638. >Iknowwherethisisgoing.jpg
  639. >Lazily fumble for the device Twilight gave to you to talk to her "in case of emergencies"
  640. >Almost got it
  641. "Oh Anon! You just lay there and rest! I'll take care of things!"
  642. >She takes the phone away
  643. >shit.jpg
  644. >No idea what to do now, but you're becoming more sober by the minute, not quick enough though
  645. >You hear sounds from the kitchen, she's probably fixing up something to put you to sleep
  646. >Lazily get up, walk toward the door
  647. >Manage to sneak out
  648. >Head for Twilight's library
  649. >You're fumbling all over the place, but you're making good time
  650. >You see it off in the distance, not two minute's away
  651. "Oh Anon, did you think it'd be that easy to get away?"
  652. >Damnit.gif
  653. >She tugs you back to the house, which isn't really all that hard due to your lack of muscle control
  654. >She brings you back to the house, and in the time you were out strolling, she set up candles all around the room, along with some smooth jazz in the background
  655. >Areyoufuckingkiddingme.avi
  656. >She lulls you in closer, adopting those half-lidded eyes and lip bite
  657. >try to unlock the door, noticed she's added a few locks that only work by key
  658. "Looking for this?" She says between clenched teeth
  659. >You turn back around, notice that there's a key on a string dangling from her mouth
  660. >How the hell is this going to work out
  661. >you're thinking a little better now, but have a massive headache
  662. >You realize that the only way you're going to get out is to play ball,so you roll with it
  663. "Alright Fluttershy, I'm game."
  664. >She eyes you curiously, thinking it couldn't be this easy
  665. >She makes a mental note to get you drunk more often
  666. >You begin to take off your shirt, watching her reactions carefully as you do
  667. >You edge yourself closer, closing the gap between both of you
  668. >She's sweating now
  669. >You begin to unzip your pants, then just drop them on the floor
  670. >She's drooling now, her mouth wide open
  671. >The key drops
  672. >You reach over as fast as humanly possible, grab the key, and plow straight out the door in nothing but your underwear
  673. "GET BACK HERE!"
  674. >She's pissed now, definitely Flutteraging
  675. >You run as fast as you can, but she's faster with her wings
  676. >You again try to make it to Twilight's library, since she usually knows how to handle this shit
  677. >Almost make it to the front door
  678. >Get tackled by not-so-flutterquiet
  679. >She pushes you against the dirt road, your faces toward each other
  680. "Why are you making this so hard?"
  681. "You're the one who's making this hard!"
  682. >You probably could've made a better word choice, as she licks her lips in response
  683. "Hello? Is anyone out there?"
  684. >Seems Twilight actually noticed all the commotion outside her home for once
  685. >Twilight comes running out, sees you two as you are
  686. "What is going on here?"
  687. >Yellowquiet goes first, goes back to calm demeanor
  688. "Oh, um... hi Twilight."
  689. >Completely obvious what's going on here, what with the position you two are in and her tendencies
  690. >Twilight sighs, carrying Fluttershy with her magic as she lifts her off of you
  691. "Sorry about this, she just gets like this sometimes."
  692. >Really obvious Twilight's just trying to cover for her friend
  693. >Whatever, as long as she's gone for the night, you don't care
  694. >You head back to the house, taking your time to walk back
  695. >Tired as hell now
  696. >Go to room
  697. >Get under covers
  698. >Notice an obscene amount of alcohol on your nightstand, wasn't there when you left
  699. >Fucking Fluttershy
  700. >Shove the beers in the fridge for a later date, sticky note all of them as "possibly poisonous"
  701. >Go to sleep
  702.  
  703.  
  704. >Get woken up by Pinkie Pie bursting into my room at the crack of dawn
  705. "Hey Anon, guess what day it is!"
  706. >What the fuck is going-
  707. "IT'S YOUR BIRTHDAY!"
  708. >oh fuck
  709. >Pinkie proceeds to sing a loud as fuck song
  710. >I get up, go into the bathroom and get dressed
  711. >Come out the bathroom
  712. >She's still fucking singing
  713. "Anon, I want to invite you to a very special party tonight! There will be cake, candy floss, balloons and all sorts of fun!"
  714. "Great, thanks Pinkie. I'll be there. Now if you could just go so I can actually wake up."
  715. "We'll have so much fun, everyone will be there! I can't WAIT!"
  716. >She continues to ramble on as she hops out the front door
  717. >I shut it and pause for a moment in thought
  718. >'everyone will be there...'
  719. >Fluttershy
  720. >Fuck.
  721. >Just as I go to walk into the kitchen the door knocks
  722. >fucking Pinkie again?
  723. >Open door
  724. >Fluttershy
  725. >herewego.jpg
  726. "Oh, good morning Anon! What a lovely day it is today! Especially seeing as it is your birthday! Happy Birthday Anon."
  727. >She hands me a card
  728. "Thank you"
  729. >She goes to walk in the door
  730. >You shut it quickly
  731. "Oh, um. I guess I'll see you later Anon."
  732. >You examine the card, looks safe.
  733. >You open the card at arms length, as you flip it open and a flower falls out of the card.
  734. >the fuck?
  735. >The card reads:
  736. 'To Anon,
  737. Happy Birthday!
  738. Love, Fluttershy
  739. xxx
  740. P.S. Smell the flower, it smells wonderful. I picked it myself.
  741. >You pick up the flower
  742. >It's soaking wet for some reason.
  743. >Then a faint smell hits you
  744. >Fucking Chloroform.
  745. >Thankfully it's faint enough so you don't pass out, but it does make you feel a bit drowsy.
  746. >You throw the flower in the trash and open a window to get some fresh air in the house.
  747. >You go into the other room.
  748. >And then you realise.
  749. >whydidiopenthefuckingwindow?
  750. >You sprint back to the other room to find Fluttershy hovering in the air.
  751. "Oh, Hi Anon. I noticed your window was open and realised its your birthday so I came to say Hap-"
  752. "You already said Happy Birthday." you snap, glaring at her.
  753. "I did? Oh silly me. How could I forget. Well, while I'm here, why don't we go sit in the lounge where it's nice and cosy."
  754. >Before you can decline she's already flew off into the lounge.
  755. >goddamnit
  756. >Suddenly, an idea.
  757. >You reach into the trash can and grab the flower that you threw in it that was covered in chloroform.
  758. >You hold it at arms length, taking care not to breath any in.
  759. >You spruce it up a bit so it doesnt look so droopy.
  760. "Hey Fluttershy, I got a present for you."
  761. >She zooms into the room with the biggest and stupidest grin on her face.
  762. "Yes, Anon?" she answers, getting close to you.
  763. "I picked a flower for you, I hope you like it"
  764. >She gasps, without even taking the time to realise it's the same fucking flower she tried to trick me with, she snatches it out of my hands and gives it a big whiff.
  765. "Oh Anon, it's beauti- woah, I feel..."
  766. >*thud*
  767. >I drag the unconcious mare outside and leave her on the sidewalk.
  768. >Fucking Fluttershy
  769. >Feeling more awake after a good cup of coffee I head out the door, bracing myself for more rape attempts
  770. >Upon opening the door I see Fluttershy is no longer where I left her. Maybe she'll piss off and leave me alone for today
  771. >*sound of wings flapping behind me*
  772. >Fucking think again.
  773. >Not even bothering to turn and look at her I continue on my way into town.
  774. >Decide since I am going to a party later I should atleast be polite and get some nice clothes from Rarity's place to look the part.
  775. >I bump into Lyra who apologises and then wishes me Happy Birthday. >She asks where I'm going and i explain I'm going to Rarity's to get a nice outfit.
  776. >After small talk I continue on my way
  777. >I notice the flapping wings sound has gone
  778. >Thank fuck.
  779. >Upon arriving at Rarity's place she greets me and has me stand on a stool so she can get my measurements for the outfit.
  780. >She asks me to strip to my boxers so she can get the right measurements and fit the fabric to me.
  781. >I oblige, it should be ok here.
  782. >I throw my clothes into a pile in the corner and continue to stand while Rarity does her stuff, pinning pieces of fabric to me
  783. >Suddenly, Fluttershy strolls through the door.
  784. >Typical
  785. "Oh, Hello Rarity, and hello Anon, what a surprise to see you here."
  786. "Hello Fluttershy, I wont be a moment I'm just taking Anon's measurements."
  787. >This wont end well.
  788. >"Hold still for a moment please Anon while I quickly run over to Twilight's to get some gems from Spike. I won't be long."
  789. >Oh great.
  790. >She walks behind me, not saying a word.
  791. "Don't even think about it Fluttershy."
  792. "I'm not doing anything Anon, I promise."
  793. >I can hear her drooling and salivating behind me.
  794. >I feel the warmth of her breathe on my lower back, just above my ass.
  795. "I'm serious Fluttershy, don't think I won't move."
  796. >She doesn't answer.
  797. >Suddenly I feel something gently tugging away at my boxers.
  798. "Seriously Fluttershy, fuck off!"
  799. >My boxers fall around my ankles
  800. >Rarity walks back in the store and sees me stuck on the stool, littleanon is swinging away down there freely in full view.
  801. >I can see Rarity blushing in embarrasment.
  802. "FLUTTERSHY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ANON!?"
  803. >You hear Fluttershy squee before quickly darting off out the door past Rarity.
  804. >Being stuck with all the pins holding pieces of fabric in place around you Rarity is forced to pull your boxers back up for you.
  805. >Fucking Fluttershy.
  806. >Finally finished posing for Rarity, she tells you the outfit will be ready later on in time for the party at Pinkie's place.
  807. >She wishes you a happy birthday and goodbye as you leave her shop, you wave back at her
  808. >You scout the skies looking for any yellow flying objects.
  809. >All seems clear, wonder how long that'll last.
  810. >You make your way to Sweet Apple Acres to pick up a barrel of apple cider to take to the party.
  811. >As you arrive you notice a barrel on the ground outside the barn already.
  812. >There's a note pinned to it, it reads,
  813. 'Dear Anon, I heard you had a party today so I left this barrel of cider here for you.
  814. See you later,
  815. AJ'
  816. >Fluttershy's handwriting.
  817. >Seems legit.
  818. >You open the barrel and peer into it, it's filled with cider but you can see an assortment of pills floating around in the liquid undissolved.
  819. >You decide to fuck with her and pretend to fill a cup with the cider and take a big swig.
  820. >Suddenly, Fluttershy out of fucking nowhere.
  821. >She's in mid air hovering over you, drooling as she waits for you to pass out.
  822. "Mmm this Cider is wonderful Fluttershy, you should try some."
  823. "Huh, really?"
  824. "Yeah take a gulp, it's the best I've ever tasted."
  825. >She take the cup and drinks some.
  826. >jesusfuckingchrist how dumb can you get?
  827. >She starts swaying in the air and falls to the ground unconcious.
  828. >Fucking Fluttershy.
  829. >Now that you have a barrel of un-spiked Cider from Apple Acres you head off to Sugarcube Corner to get some party food.
  830. >After several small talk conversations and Birthday wishes you arrive. The shop is unusually quiet and empty.
  831. >Something isn't right here.
  832. >Pinkie Pie emerges from the kitchen and her eyes light up at the sight of you
  833. "You're here! I've been waiting for you!"
  834. >Ok?
  835. "Isn't the party later?"
  836. "Oh, yeah. I mean I've been waiting to show you your surprise I have for your birthday"
  837. "Oh, ok. What is it?"
  838. "Well, it's down in the basement. You have to come see it."
  839. >This all sounds too familiar, like a certain fanfic I read once.
  840. "Um, can't we do it here?"
  841. "No silly, it's in the basement! Just come it'll be fun!"
  842. "Ok..."
  843. >I follow her down into the dark basement, I'm on my guard as I descend the dark stairs.
  844. >Suddenly, the basement door shuts behind me and it is now totally dark, I cannot see shit.
  845. >This isn't good. My heart is pounding.
  846. "Pinkie? Why is it so dark?"
  847. >No answer.
  848. >nopenopenopenopenopenope
  849. >You feel something brush past you gently.
  850. "Pinkie? This isn't funny, turn the light on i'm gonna fa-"
  851. >You trip on something, you land flat on your face.
  852. >You feel something come up behind you, suddenly your hands are tied behind your back and your ass is sticking up in the air
  853. "Achoo!"
  854. >Dat fucking sneeze.
  855. "Fluttershy, I know you're here. Untie me right now."
  856. >The light is turned on and Fluttershy is right in your face, pressing her nose against yours. She scares the shit out of you.
  857. "Jesus fucking christ Fluttershy, not this shit again. I don't have time. Untie me now."
  858. "I'm sorry Anon, but I just can't do that. Too long have I waited for this moment, and now the time has come I won't give it up so easily."
  859. >She walks back around behind you, you feel your pants and boxers be pulled down and your legs pulled apart. Very vulnerable position.
  860. "Please Fluttershy, I'm begging you. Don't do this."
  861. "Don't worry Anon, I won't hurt you... much.
  862. >She begins to move into position.
  863. >You wriggle and squirm all you can but the bindings are so tight you can't get free.
  864. >You feel her press up against you.
  865. >nopenopenopenopenopenopenopenopenopenopenopenope
  866. >Suddenly, Mr and Mrs Cake enter the basement, carrying a cake each.
  867. >After seeing the scene before them they drop the cakes in shock.
  868. "HELP ME, SHE'S TRYING TO RAPE ME." I yell.
  869. "Oh, I think I hear Angel calling me, gotta run."
  870. >Fluttershy darts out of there quicker than fucking Rainbow Dash.
  871. Mr and Mrs Cake both call Pinkie,
  872. "Pinkie, can you explain what the hell is going on here?"
  873. "Oh, Hi Mr and Mrs Cake. It's Anon's birthday today and Fluttershy told me she read in a book that this is how humans celebrate birthdays."
  874. "She was lying Pinkie, this is NOT what humans do."
  875. >Not with fucking ponies anyway.
  876. "Please untie me, I got stuff to do."
  877. >Mr Cake unties your hands and you jump to your feet, pulling your pants and boxers up at the same time.
  878. >With a face red with embarrasment you quickly leave the basement, purchase the goods you came for and leave hastily.
  879. >Fucking Fluttershy
  880. >That was fucking embarrasing.
  881. >You notice it's almost time for the party, less than an hour away.
  882. You decide to head on over to Rarity's place and see if the outfit is ready.
  883. >It is, thank fuck. You go to get your cash out but Rarity declines it and says it is her gift to you for your birthday.
  884. "Thanks, that's awful nice of you."
  885. >You head home to get suited up and ready.
  886. >Upon arriving home you notice something unusual
  887. >No Fluttershy following you home for once.
  888. >Taking advantage of the fortunate lack of Fluttershy you resume getting ready a little more relaxed.
  889. >Every so often you check out the window to make sure it's still clear.
  890. >And it always is.
  891. >Weird...
  892. >Finally you're ready and just on time too.
  893. >The door knocks, its the mane 6, although there is no Fluttershy with them.
  894. >This is really weird.
  895. "Hey Anon, happy birthday! Ready to go."
  896. "uhh, yeah, I guess I am."
  897. >Although you're loving the fact Fluttershy isn't trying to rape you right now you can't help constantly worrying when she will pop up out of nowhere.
  898. >The journey to the party is quick and you're met with cheers and applause as you enter the room.
  899. >Still no sign of Fluttershy.
  900. >Whatever, time to let my hair down a bit and drink some alcoholic punch and cider...
  901. >It's about an hour into the party and you're feeling pretty tipsy, not drunk though.
  902. >The rest of the ponies keep checking on you to make sure you're having fun.
  903. >You always reply with a yes and dance like a drunk person.
  904. >They giggle.
  905. >Still no Fluttershy, I'm actually starting to kinda miss her.
  906. >lol.. right
  907. >Another hour pases and you're pretty drunk now. You keep bumping into shit and slurring your words.
  908. >You keep asking everyone where Fluttershy is, but they never answer and just tell you to enjoy the party.
  909. >You ask and ask and eventually honest Applejack gives in and tells you she decided to stay at home since she felt bad for embarrasing you at Sugarcube Corner earlier.
  910. >You feel kinda bad for her. Cmon, it's just little innocent ol' Fluttershy. She wouldn't do any harm.
  911. >You tell the other ponies you're off to get Fluttershy to bring her to the party so she can join in the fun.
  912. >They tell you no fucking way and sit you down.
  913. "Are you crazy Anon?" Twilight squeaked. "You've been trying to get away from her all this time and you're going to go running to her? Just stay here and enjoy yourself. If she wants to come she'll come.
  914. >You take Twilight's advice and stay and party a little more.
  915. >2 more hours have passed and you're off your fucking tits, so drunk you struggle to speak anymore.
  916. >You try to tell Applejack how you're off to go get Fluttershy once and for all, you don't want her to feel left out.
  917. >Applejack either doesn't hear you or doesn't give a fuck.
  918. >You slip out the door and head off to Fluttershy's, knocking over several trash cans on your way in your drunken stumble.
  919. >You arrive at Fluttershy's place. All seems quiet and the lights are off.
  920. >Well this is weird.
  921. >The fresh air is starting to sober you up a little. Surprising considering the amount you've fucking drank.
  922. >You knock on the door
  923. >No answer
  924. >You knock again, this time calling Fluttershy's name
  925. >The door slowly opens and Fluttershy steps out.
  926. >You can see she's been crying and is pretty upset.
  927. "Fluttershy? Why don't you come to my party? I feel bad you being the only pony not there."
  928. "I'm sorry Anon. *sniff* I don't think I deserve to come after the trouble I've caused you."
  929. "Don't talk crap Fluttershy, you're just confused is all. We just got off to a bad start."
  930. "You're right Anon, it was a bad start. Maybe we could sit and chat for a bit, why not come in, it's cold outside."
  931. >For the first time ever since you got to Equestria... you feel safe in presence of Fluttershy. She doesn't seem to want to fuck your brains out. It seems all is safe now.
  932. >You step inside her cottage.
  933. >Safe? Fucking think again dipshit.
  934. >The door slams shut behind you, scaring the shit out of you so much so that you fall forward into a set of wooden, medieval style stocks Fluttershy had waiting for you.
  935. >As soon as you land in them she locks it shut, now you're stuck with your ass being the only thing poking out backwards, never a good position.
  936. >The shock of the situation starts to ware the alcohol off and you begin to sober up quite a bit.
  937. "Fluttershy? What's going on? Fluttershy! I thought we were gonna talk?!"
  938. "No time to talk Anon, atlast I have you right here. My plan worked way too perfectly. Avoid you completely and sooner or later curiosity got the better of you."
  939. >The danger of the situation falls on you. Everyone else is at the party and they have no idea you're here. It's so late at night nobody will be coming by here until morning at the earliest.
  940. >You're fucked, literally.
  941. "Fluttershy, please let me go! I don't want this. It's not right!"
  942. "Oh but it is right Anon, I've wanted this for so long you have NO IDEA!"
  943. >You wriggle and struggle and try to shake free from the stocks, but they're so tight it's no use.
  944. >You feel Fluttershy pull your pants and boxers down, this seems all too famliar only this time you don't see it ending so well as the last time.
  945. >She spreads your legs apart.
  946. >This is it.
  947. >You're about to become a horse fucker.
  948. Ending1
  949. >Suddenly the door opens and you hear someone walk in.
  950. >Thank fucking celestia, god, jesus christ, whoever, holy shit im so glad to hear that sound.
  951. >With your back to the door it's hard to see who it is and nobody has spoken.
  952. "I'm going to pretend I never saw anything and leave, now."
  953. >Dat voice, it's fucking Zecora.
  954. >Wait, leave? FUCK!
  955. "NO ZECORA, GET THE FUCK BACK HERE YOU CUNT, DON'T LEAVE ME HERE, DON'T LEAVE ME!"
  956. >You hear the door close.
  957. "Close call, huh Anon? Now where where we?"
  958. >no no no no no no no no FUCKING HELL NO!
  959. >You hear her squirt something out a bottle, sounds like a heinz ketchup bottle.
  960. >Wait, thats... lube?
  961. >FUCK
  962. >You hear the squelching sound of her greasing up her dildo.
  963. >You feel her drooling all over your back. You feel her breathing down the back of your neck as she gently whispers into your ear
  964. "Anon, I hope you enjoy this as much as I do."
  965. >You feel it enter your puckered ass as you cringe
  966. "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK"
  967. >She proceeds to work her way in and then continue to pound your ass like fuck. Trails of drool are flying all over the place as she pounds your ass furiously.
  968. >You can only take it and wait for it to be over.
  969. >After a good 10 minutes you hear the door burst open.
  970. >Fluttershy pulls out, you can feel the dildo dripping as it is pulled out of your sore ass.
  971. >Only silence follows.
  972. "Fluttershy... there are no words."
  973. >It's fucking Twilight, about fucking time!
  974. >You hear the other mane 6 gasping at the sight they see before them. The only other sound in the room is the panting of Fluttershy.
  975. >Twilight unlocks the rack with her magic and you fall to the floor in sheer embarrasment and agony.
  976. "Come on Anon, we better get you home."
  977. >You pull yourself up and Rainbow and Applejack hold you up as you slowly limp out of the cottage door, leaving Fluttershy behind who is still on the floor panting. She appears to be totally dazed by the whole thing.
  978. >I turn to look at her before we leave and her eyes meet mine. She grins and pulls a sneaky wink.
  979. >She got me, she finally fucking got me...
  980. >FUCKING FLUTTERSHY!
  981. Ending2
  982. >Suddenly the door opens and you hear someone walk in.
  983. >Thank fucking celestia, god, jesus christ, whoever, holy shit im so glad to hear that sound.
  984. >With your back to the door it's hard to see who it is and nobody has spoken.
  985. "Fluttershy! What in Equestria do you think you're doin to Anon!?"
  986. >THANK YOU APPLEJACK, SHE DID HEAR ME, THANK FUCK THANK FUCK THANK FUCK.
  987. "Ehehe, umm, I was just giving Anon a special birthday gift. This is what all humans do"
  988. "HELP ME APPLEJACK!"
  989. "That fancy talk might work on Pinkie Pie but it ain't gon' work on me little missy."
  990. >You hear her barge Fluttershy aside
  991. "Now where's the key to this thing?"
  992. "I, um, I lost it..."
  993. >Applejack let's out a sigh before bucking the lock of the stocks off. She lifts it up and I fall to the floor in relief.
  994. "THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU APPLEJACK"
  995. >You pull your pants up and scurry to your feet.
  996. "Let's get out of here Sugarcube. There's still plenty of partyin' to do!"
  997. "Yes, let's get out of here indeed." you reply as you glare at Fluttershy
  998. >You hear her mutter to herself "so close!..."
  999. >You and Applejack leave the cottage and head back to the party.
  1000. >Fucking Fluttershy.
  1001.  
  1002. >You're walking around p0nyville, enjoying the nice weather. You're in a pretty good mood.
  1003. >"Oh, h-hello anon...."
  1004. >And that was enough to ruin it.
  1005. "What do you want?"
  1006. >She flinches at your snapping at her, and for a second you almost feel a little bad about it.
  1007. >"I j-just wanted to apologize to you..."
  1008. >You're not buying it.
  1009. "Are you up to something again?"
  1010. >Fluttershy looks to the ground, ashamed, and avoids eyecontact with you. "I...i'm really sorry for everything i've done... I knw i've been bad, and was hoping i could treat you to lunch somewhere to make it up to you. Please?"
  1011. >You concider her offer for a moment. It should be fine as long as she's not making the food, right? Plus, you had to throw away all your food yesteday because it had been tampered with.
  1012. "Alright..."
  1013. >She beams at you, and takes you to a nearby cafe.
  1014. >It seems alright so far. Maybe it's okay for you to relax..
  1015. >You place your orders, and as you pass time chatting, you're surprised by how Fluttershy is completely avoiding any weird topics. She's actually pleasant to be around, for a change.
  1016. >Your food arrives, and as you start eating, you catch Fluttershy staring at your face.
  1017. "What?"
  1018. >"Oh! Nothing..."
  1019. >You shrug and take another bite of your sandwich.
  1020. >"yeah, you like putting things in your mouth, don't you, you bad boy.." her whisper is barely audible, but her squirming around and biting her lower lip sends some pretty strong signals.
  1021. >You try to ignore her and enjoy your food, which only entices her even more.
  1022. >A hoof suddenly brushes softly against your knee.
  1023. "Fluttershy..."
  1024. >You can feel it moving towards your inner thigh, gently rubbing you.
  1025. "Not telling you again..."
  1026. >Just as her hoof reaches your groin, you grab and pull Fluttershy's leg. Her head smacks hard against the back of her chair, knocking her out. You finish your delicious sandwich and leave Fluttershy unconscious and drooling in her chair.
  1027. >Fucking Fluttershy.
  1028.  
  1029.  
  1030. > Day whatever the fuck in marshmallow horse land
  1031. > Wake up
  1032. > Get out of bed, get dressed, you know, the usual shit
  1033. > Go downstairs, planning to watch TV and play vidyas
  1034. > Realize there are no TVs or vidyas in Equestria
  1035. > feelsbadman.jpg
  1036. > Someone knocks on the door
  1037. > I WONDER WHO THAT COULD BE
  1038. > Slowly open the door, expecting another failed rape attempt
  1039. > No one is there, just a huge ass package on my door mat
  1040. > ohboyherewego.jpg
  1041. > Drag box into living room
  1042. >Grab knife
  1043. > Carefully observe box while cutting it open
  1044. > Look inside, preparing for the worst
  1045. > It's an Xbox and a large flat screen TV
  1046. > Fucking consolefags
  1047. > There's also a note
  1048. > Dear Anon,
  1049. I heard you missed having technology, so I bought you these!
  1050. Love,
  1051. Fluttershy xxx
  1052. > areyoufuckingserious
  1053. > Might as well use it, there's nothing better to do
  1054. > Apparently the Xbox and TV are magic or some shit so it doesn't need electricity
  1055. > Wait a second
  1056. > I have no games to play
  1057. > OH FOR THE LOVE OF FU- oh wait there was also a game in the box
  1058. > Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 3
  1059. > allofmyrage.avi
  1060. > Whatever
  1061. > Sit down
  1062. > Start playing
  1063. > MLG360NOSCOPEZSMOKEWEED420NOSCRUBZ
  1064. > This game is shit
  1065. > Turn off Xbox
  1066. > Suddenly hear something coming down the steps
  1067. > killme.jpg
  1068. > It's Fluttershy with an Xbox controller
  1069. "Oh Anon, I just LOVE VIDEOGAMES. That's right, I'm a girl and LOVE VIDEOGAMES."
  1070. > While saying this she's making a suggestive pose and it sucking on the controller
  1071. > GAMMURRR GURL
  1072. > Nope.avi
  1073. > Before I can even get up she flies over on my lap
  1074. > Don't even think about it boner
  1075. "Hey Anon, I have a game we can both play," she says as she reaches for my pants.
  1076. > nothappening.avi
  1077. > Throw her off my lap
  1078. > Throw Xbox and controllers at her
  1079. "DON'T EVEN GET FUCKING STARTED FLUTTERSHY."
  1080. > She starts crying
  1081. > Runs out of my house
  1082. > itsfinallyover.jpg
  1083. > Two weeks later
  1084. > No signs of Fluttershy
  1085. > Oh fuck she must be coming soon
  1086. > Relaxing on sofa
  1087. > Knock on the door
  1088. > OH BOY! A VISITOR!
  1089. > Open door
  1090. > It's the Xbox with a note attatched
  1091. > Dear Anon,
  1092. I'm sorry about what happened. So I'm letting you keep the Xbox as a gift.
  1093. Love,
  1094. Fluttershy xxx
  1095. > Whatever
  1096. > Set it up
  1097. > Turn it on
  1098. > Fumes start coming out of it
  1099. > NOPENOPENOPENOPENOPE
  1100. > Take Xbox
  1101. > Run out the door and throw it as far as I can
  1102. > It hits something in a nearby bush
  1103. > You hear a squeal of pain and a flash of yellow run away into the distance
  1104. > Fucking Fluttershy
  1105.  
  1106.  
  1107. >You come home early from work.
  1108.     >You go to the kitchen to get something to drink.
  1109.     >A dozen suspicious pills are sloshing around the bottom of a bottle of applejuice, the liquid too saturated with rohypnol to let the pills fully dissolve.
  1110.     >You grab a can of beer instead, but you notice it glistening with saliva where you would drink from.
  1111.     >Fuck it, you weren't really thirsty anyway, and decide to do some laundry instead.
  1112.     >The pile of laundry is smaller than you remember.
  1113.     >A muffled groan from upstairs. You already know who it is.
  1114.     >You go upstairs, and find Fluttershy in your bed, rubbing herself obscenely against your rolled up duvet and moaning.
  1115.     >She's wearing one of your shirts, as well as four of your socks. Her snout is sticking out of the fly of the boxershorts she has pulled over her head.
  1116.     >Not being able to see anything, she is startled by the sound of you entering the room.
  1117.     >"H-hello..? Anon...? Th-this...i..."
  1118.     "Get the fuck out!"
  1119.     >"C-can i at least keep the boxer-"
  1120.     "GET THE FUCK OUT!"
  1121.     >She panics and tries to fly out the open bedroom window, realizing too late that she can't spread her wings with your shirt on.
  1122.     >You close the window after her and make a mental note to burn all your possessions.
  1123.     >Fucking Fluttershy.
  1124.  
  1125. >day 404 not found in Equestria
  1126.     >Fluttershy comes tiptoeing up
  1127.     >"So, Anonymous, what IS your fetish, anyway?"
  1128.     "That's a hell of a way to start a conversation, you know that?"
  1129.     >"Um." She begins to do that squeaky thing she does.
  1130.     "Look, I know we all have needs. And you really are kind of cute."
  1131.     >"Really?"
  1132.     "Yeah. Are you asking me these stupid questions, doing all these stupid plans, because you want to have sex with me or something like that?"
  1133.     >she's hiding behind a tree
  1134.     >and blushing
  1135.     >and nodding silently, visibly ashamed
  1136.     "Then say it."
  1137.     >"Anonymous, um..." *squeak* *squeak*
  1138.     >you reach over
  1139.     >put your hand gently on her shoulder
  1140.     >she looks at your hand
  1141.     >spaghetti starts to come out of her pockets
  1142.     >she starts to cry
  1143.     >she grabs Angel and starts trying to mop up the spaghetti with him
  1144.     >then she farts
  1145.     >it's an enormous wet fart
  1146.     >it covered the tree trunk behind her with bubbly brown shit
  1147.     >a loud gurgle comes from her belly
  1148.     >poor Fluttershy, she looks so afraid
  1149.     >diarrhea begins jetting loudly from her asshole
  1150.     >it's like a fire hose
  1151.     >she tries to hold onto a tree
  1152.     >but with one final squeak she is ripped away by the force of the shit rocket blasting out of her anus and blasted off into the sky atop a brown smoke-trail of shit vapor
  1153.     >wait a minute, she doesn't wear clothing, how could she have pockets?
  1154.     >fucking Fluttershy
  1155.  
  1156. >Picking apples with Applejack
  1157.     >Apple falls, rolls into bushes
  1158.     >Suspicious as fuck
  1159.     >"Fluttershy, come out, I know you're in there"
  1160.     >Bushed rustle
  1161.     >Brace myself for Fluttershy
  1162.     >AJ's grandma falls out, gets up and walks off
  1163.     >I Sigh and turn around
  1164.     >AppleJack is nowhere in sight
  1165.     >Looking around, see Fluttershy poke her head out from behind apple tree
  1166.     >God dammit Fluttershy
  1167.     >She turns and runs
  1168.     >Drops camera
  1169.     >I pick it up, and return home
  1170.  
  1171.     >later that night
  1172.     >going through Fluttershy's pictures
  1173.     >all of me
  1174.     >some while sleeping
  1175.     >nooooooope
  1176.  
  1177. >Shooting the breeze with Big Mac at Sweet Apple Acres
  1178. >Notice it’s getting rather late in the day and excuse myself
  1179. >Walking down a dirt path off the farm
  1180. >See a Pile of magazines in the middle of the path
  1181. >On approach notice that they’re of a pornographic nature
  1182. >Don’t actually touch them and take a step back
  1183. “I know you’re here Fluttershy”
  1184. >Rustling from a nearby hedge
  1185. >Fluttershy emerges
  1186. “Oh hi Anon, I was just ...out for my early evening jog”
  1187. >She approaches me as she continues
  1188. “Well now it’s pretty late, would you like me to accompany you home?”
  1189. >Sigh and take a step away
  1190. “No thank you, Fluttershy. I’m fine”
  1191. >Begin walking away from the seemingly dejected Fluttershy
  1192. >As I’m walking away I say to her
  1193. “Don’t forget your magazines”
  1194. >She approaches them
  1195. “Oh, I won’t!”
  1196. >Upon trying to pick them up she sinks into a trap hole
  1197. >Just another day in Equestria
  1198. “Fucking Fluttershy”
  1199.  
  1200. >Day 420 in Equestria
  1201. >Do boring morning stuff
  1202. >Step outside, expecting Flutterape.
  1203. >nope. Just a plastic cup with a string attached, leading into a nearby bush
  1204. >you pick up the cup
  1205. >timid voices come from the bushes
  1206. >"Uhh... I'd hug you tightly and, um, touch your butt, and stuff."
  1207. >You sigh and kick the bush.
  1208. >Fluttershy squeaks as she jumps out, surprised.
  1209. "Fluttershy, what are you doing?"
  1210. >"I, uh..." She raises the cup to her snout. "Is phone sex your fetish?"
  1211. "No."
  1212. >"Oh, okay..."
  1213. >She tries to pull the cup away but it's stuck around her snout.
  1214. >"I... Could you... Oh no..."
  1215. >She dives back into the bush to avoid further embarrassment.
  1216. >Fucking Fetishy
  1217.  
  1218. >day 403 forbidden in equestria
  1219. >wake up early
  1220. >routine check for yellow quiet
  1221. >all systems nominal
  1222. >make some coffee
  1223. >see a yellow dash past the window
  1224. >accidentally spill coffee on floor
  1225. "Damnit!"
  1226. >someone opens the door
  1227. >"Oh d-dear anon, let me clear up that mess for you"
  1228. >fluttershy is in a fucking french maid outfit
  1229. >she slowly trots to the spill
  1230. >suggestively bends over and reaches for a rag from her uniform
  1231. "Fluttershy there's really no need-"
  1232. >"Oh b-but there is anon! you dont want a stain on the floor do you?"
  1233. >her ass is brushing against your groin as she cleans the floor
  1234. >nopenopenope
  1235. >realize that the rag she is using is the same rag she covered in chloroform when she tried to trap you last
  1236. "Hey fluttershy does that rag smell like daffodils?"
  1237. >"I don't know anon"
  1238. >she proceeds to take a giant whiff and passes out instantly
  1239. >drag her outside and leave her in the usual spot
  1240. fucking fluttershy
  1241.  
  1242. >another day in equestria
  1243. >walking to the market to get some food
  1244. >no signs of yellow quiet thus far
  1245. >go to the asparagus stall
  1246. >they're fresh out
  1247. "Damn"
  1248. >"hey, hey anon!"
  1249. >ohboyherewego.jpg
  1250. >"I saw that you didnt get any asparagus and thats just awful, here have mine!"
  1251. >she beams brightly as she opens her bag to give you some asparagus
  1252. >you peek inside her bag to see it brim full of the stuff, she must of bought the entire stalls worth
  1253. "No thanks fluttershy I'll get something else"
  1254. >you begin to walk away and she takes chase
  1255. >"no wait anon, here have these"
  1256. >she thrusts the asparagus into your hand
  1257. >they look heavily tampered with
  1258. >pretend to bite the end of one off
  1259. "Mmm these are great, hey fluttershy you try one."
  1260. >"Really? o-oh okay then"
  1261. >she bites the head off of one and passes out a few seconds later
  1262. >let out a tired say and go back to your day
  1263. "Fucking fluttershy"
  1264.  
  1265.  
  1266. >Many days have passed in equestria
  1267. >In twilights library helping her sort shelves
  1268. >No sign of yellow quiet
  1269. >"So Anon, fluttershy has taken quite a liking to you."
  1270. "Yes *sigh*..... Yes she has"
  1271. >"Whats wrong? anyp0ny would love to spend time with her"
  1272. >"Not in the way she wants to spend time with me."
  1273. >Twilight stops stacking the shelves and looks at you dead serious
  1274. >"Anon, whats going on between you and her?"
  1275. "She has... a sexual obsession with me..."
  1276. >Twilight damn near faints after hearing you utter those words
  1277. >"A WHAT!?!"
  1278. "Look I didnt want her to be this way, she's crazy! she spikes my food and drink, tries to trap me with dumb contraptions and seduce with me slutty outfits, she's out of control!"
  1279. >You begin to recall and tell every attempt fluttershy has made on you.
  1280. >After a long pause of shock Twilight finally responds
  1281. >"How long has this been going on for?"
  1282. "..... far, far too long."
  1283. >Twilight pauses for a moment as she takes in what you just said
  1284. >"I've noticed her behaviour too, the rest of the girls are getting really worried about her..."
  1285. >Twilight becomes visibly upset at the prospect she may lose a friend over this issue
  1286. >"Anon... what would happen if..."
  1287. >Oh no, no no no, she better not suggest what I fucking think she is going to suggest
  1288. >"What if you gave her what she wants?"
  1289. >GOD FUCKING D-
  1290. >Suddenly a very familliar boom boom crash is heard outside
  1291. >Notorious Y.E.L.L.O.W makes her clumsy entrance as usual
  1292.  
  1293. >"Oh h-hi Anon! I didn't know you were here"
  1294. >Of course she didn't
  1295. >"I just came to return this book, bye Twilight it was nice to see you too!"
  1296. >She trots out the front door almost as if she wasnt batshit crazy
  1297. >Hang on a minute
  1298. "Twilight let me see that book she just returned"
  1299. >"Ok, here it is, she asked me to get it a while back although I never understood what it was for"
  1300. >You take it out of the bag it was in
  1301. >...
  1302. "..... For fucks sake... This is getting rediculous"
  1303. >"What book is it?"
  1304. >Twilight reads the title aloud
  1305. >"The Ka-ma Su-tra... whats that?"
  1306. >You give twilight a look asking if she really wants to know
  1307. >"You know what, never mind"
  1308. >She stacks the book away and you resume your work
  1309. >A few hours pass
  1310. >"Whew, I forgot how many books I had"
  1311. "If thats all I'll be going"
  1312. >As you head for the door the mane 6 - FFFF99 Welcome themselves in
  1313. "Uhh.. Twilight.. whats going on?"
  1314. >She looks at you like she did before when you told her about fluttershy
  1315. >"Anon... sit down, we ALL need to talk about fluttershy and this... problem"
  1316. >Oh fuck not this again
  1317. >After an hour of discussion the topic has gotten pretty heated and you are backed into a corner
  1318. "NO, its not right. There must be another way!"
  1319. >"There just ain't another way sugarcube, we all wish there was one but there just ain't!"
  1320. >Applejack finishes her arguement just to be followed by pinkies
  1321. >"Who knows Anon it might be fun!"
  1322.  
  1323. >She starts hopping around rambling on about other things that are equally fun in comparison
  1324. >Pinkie is drowned out by Rarity's more rational voice
  1325. >"Anon sweetie, This isn't about you and your human morals, its about fluttershy and getting her back to normal for the sake of everyone in p0nyville."
  1326. >You now realise that she has been neglecting most of her responsibilities to all of the other p0nies to make up plans to get you.
  1327. >There is no other option, there is only one and it ends in either rape, or sex.
  1328. ".....FUCK!"
  1329. >You put a fist through the table they had sat you down at
  1330. >They all jump back in suprise and horror
  1331. >You let out a large breadth and apologise
  1332. "I'm sorry, I just... Need some time... If I'm going to do this it's going to be on my terms with fluttershy. Got that?"
  1333. >They all excitedly nod in agreement and go their ways
  1334. >Now this whole situations been flipped upside fucking down...
  1335. >The following day
  1336. >You wake up, no coffee, no tea, no caffeine
  1337. >You're completely sober
  1338. >As you go to the bathroom to shave and prepare yourself you begin to feel empty inside
  1339. >You know what you're going to do, you know that you will regret doing it for the rest of your life
  1340. >But what you dont know is if that it will turn her back, to the way she was before
  1341. >What if this makes her more hungry for you?
  1342. >What if it gets dangerous? What if someone gets hurt?
  1343. >The doubts swim inside you're stomach like eels as you shower
  1344. >You put on some easily removable clothes but no cologne or deodorant, you know how she likes your smell
  1345. >You walk towards fluttershy's house, past all of the spots where she had encountered you
  1346. >Flashbacks of all the awkward interactions, the discovering of her plans and eventual running away in shame.
  1347. >You slowly walk up to her door
  1348. >You knock three times with precise intervals, you're the only person who does it
  1349. >Fluttershy instantly recognises the sound and races straight towards her door at Mach 3 speed
  1350. >She opens it slowly, trying to be nonchalante
  1351. >"H-hey anon, I was just about to visi-"
  1352. "Fluttershy, let me in, I need to talk to you"
  1353. >"J-just a sec!"
  1354. >She hastily tries to hide whatever it is she was planning to attempt on you today and opens the door
  1355. >As you walk over to her sitting room, you ask her to sit aswell.
  1356. "Fluttershy we really need to talk about us..."
  1357. >She trots over and sits on your lap, to which you respond by scooting her over onto the couch seat next to you.
  1358.  
  1359. "Fluttershy I'm going to be brief, and honest with you."
  1360. >Her ears perk up and her mouth begins to water slightly
  1361. >What the fuck you havent even said anything yet
  1362. "What's going on between us... needs to stop... I've tried to say no, I've tried pushing you away, I've even tried being mean to you."
  1363. >As she looks down at the floor you put a hand to her chin and raise her eyes to yours.
  1364. "I'm willing to give you what you want"
  1365. >She almost explodes with excitement
  1366. "BUT- but.... We're going to do this my way... got it?"
  1367. >As she begins to calm down ever so slightly she hugs you ever so non-sexually
  1368. >"Oh Anon thank you thank you!"
  1369. >"I uhh.. need some time.. to g-get ready you know?"
  1370. >You swear you can almost hear her heart beating out of her chest
  1371. "Take all the time you need, these things best when they aren't rushed"
  1372. >You would know you fucking spaghetti monster
  1373. >Twenty minutes pass and fluttershy is finally "Ready"
  1374. >Suprisingly she has no clothes, not much makeup, just a little eyeliner and some other stuff
  1375. >"A-anon, I-im ready..."
  1376. >You walk over to hear and look deep into her eyes, contemplating the sadistic acts you're going to have to commit if you want the real fluttershy back.
  1377. >You smile
  1378. "You look beautiful, shy"
  1379. >She blushes lightly and takes your hand, the long walk to the bedroom begins.
  1380. >you look outside as the rains continues to fall on p0nyville.
  1381. >you look back at fluttershy, and kiss her
  1382. >your mouth and lips glide together like two entities in perfect harmony
  1383. >she pulls you onto the bad and as she embraces you, you slowly take off your clothes, finally accepting this moment is happening.
  1384. >fucking
  1385. >fluttershy
  1386.  
  1387. >wake up and look around
  1388. >Pictures of Fluttershy plastered everywhere
  1389. >Each in a suggestive pose
  1390. >One of these days again.....
  1391. >Pictures not just in the bedroom, but hall and downstairs too.
  1392. >Fluttershy is waiting at the bottom of the stairs with a "seductive" grin, house key on a necklace.
  1393. >"oh hello anon, I found a key to your house and wanted to show you my new modelling photos"
  1394. >Are you fucking serious? look
  1395. >"umm... If you want I could show you where I do it... umm... the studio?"
  1396. >Grab key off her and kick her out the house.
  1397. >Grab all the photo's and put them in the fireplace.
  1398. >Enjoy a nice bowl of cereal in front of a roaring fire.