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Sausage Picnic

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  1. >Three minutes ago, you were on your bed in a threesome with Fluttershy and Silver Spoon.
  2. >Now, you are in your basement, Fluttershy holding a scaple in her mouth, and Silver Spoon strapped to a table.
  3. >Fluttershy places the cutting instrument in our hand, and you make a incision into Sliver's thigh.
  4. >The chloroform hasn't worn off quite yet to your displeasure.
  5. >You insert your cock anyways, thrusting slightly, as to stave off orgasming for when she wakes.
  6. >Fluttershy looks at you longingly, and you decide to use her instead while the drugs wear off.
  7. >She climbs onto the table, laying with her back ontop of Silver Spoon as to present herself fully.
  8. >You begin by playing with her clitoris, massaging it gently as you finger the wound in the grey mares leg.
  9. >Fluttershy moans with pleasure, and you rub your cock in the small amount of blood dripping from Silver.
  10. >Using her vital fluids as lubricant, you insert into Fluttershy.
  11. >She elicits a small gasp, equally cute as she is sweet.
  12. >When she isn't giving into her darker self, of course.
  13.  
  14. >You begin with small thrust at first, continuing to massage the clitoris.
  15. >She uses her wings as fans, knowing it excites you.
  16. >You begin to thrust harder and faster, trying various spots to find the perfect place.
  17. >She begins to squeak, and you know you found the place.
  18. >You continue ramming into her marehood, coming closer and closer to the edge, when you hear a whimper of pain underneath your lover.
  19. >This is enough in itself to send you over the edge, and a torrent of your seed and Silver's blood fills Fluttershy.
  20. >This sends her into the throughs of an orgasm as well, and she begins to scream out in pleasure.
  21. >Her insides clench down on you, sending new shockwaves of pleasure coursing throughout your body.
  22. >You both lay like that for a while, still enjoying the warm of her marehood's interior on your member.
  23. >Alas, all good things must end, and you both separate.
  24. >Silver Spoon is trying to break free now, and you both turn your attention to her.
  25. >"What's going on? Why does my leg hurt?"
  26. >Neither you of Fluttershy speak, her instead going for more 'toys' as you place a gag in her mouth.
  27.  
  28. >Fluttershy brings a hack saw to you, and you stab the scaple into Silver's other thigh.
  29. >You hold the saw to her back left hoof.
  30. >Silver Spoon glares at you, realizing what you're about to do.
  31. >Between sobs she tries to mutter something.
  32. >You think it's begging, but the ball gag keeps her quiet.
  33. >Dragging the saw against her leg, the teeth of it effortlessly slice through her flesh, and she screams in pain.
  34. >Even through the gag, Fluttershy 's ears are clearly irritated, and she puts a muzzle over Silver's muzzle in reaction.
  35. >This does the trick, and you can hear barely a peep from the mare.
  36. >You reach the bone now.
  37. Hearing the scrapping of bone against steel, Fluttershy grabs a screwdriver.
  38. >Without hesitation, she jams it into Spoon's left eye.
  39. >She prompty withdraws it, and plops the eye into her mouth.
  40. >"*Squee* She taste better than most!"
  41. >You dip your fingers into the leaked vitreous humour and give it a taste.
  42. >She does.
  43.  
  44. >After cutting off two hooves, you're at full attention again.
  45. >Just in time, Silver looks like she is beginning to pale.
  46. >Not content with the leg wound again, you decide to try something different.
  47. >You position your throbbing cock at her anus.
  48. >"Wait a second Anon."
  49. >Fluttershy glides over to you, and places your member between her lips.
  50. >She glides her tongue over the tip, slowly working her way further along the shaft.
  51. >She pulls her face away as she reaches the base.
  52. >"What was that for?
  53. >She looks away and blushes.
  54. >"You needed some lube for there."
  55. >You dip your fingers in the blood pooling beneath Silver Spoon.
  56. "Thats what the bloods for, love."
  57. >You slather some onto you, being sure not to miss any place.
  58. >You start to insert into her.
  59. >It clearly hurts her, which only excites you further.
  60. >You take no time in picking up speed, unable to hold back.
  61. >Quicker and quicker the feeling in  your groin builds, and soon you find yourself spewing your seed into Silver Spoon.
  62. >Fluttershy leans in and begins to lap, enjoying the taste of blood and cum.
  63. >You glance at Silver Spoons remaining eye.
  64. >The life has left it, and you pull out.
  65. >"Is she dead yet?"
  66. "Quite."
  67. >"Do you want to take this back upstairs? Um, you know... If thats alright with you..."
  68. "Just a minute, theres something I want to do first."
  69. >"*squee* ok."
  70. >Fluttershy walks back upstairs, and your work begins.
  71. >You hang Silver Spoons corpse on a meathook, and pull out a sausage grinder.
  72. >Discarding the hooves, you begin to add organ after organ, starting with the heart and finishing with the liver.
  73. >Slowly, the machine grinds, and you begin to form the links.
  74. >They looks delicious.
  75.  
  76. >Walking through the field in with a lovely picnic basket that Yogi bear would be drooling over, you and Fluttershy head to your destination.
  77. >In a short time, you reach it.
  78. >It's a lovely shaded spot you both frequent, sheltered from the wind with a magnificent view of Ponyville and the surrounding area.
  79. >You give Fluttershy a quick peck on the lips, and lay out a blanket.
  80. >"I brought some watermellon, tea, and apple pie. What did you bring today sweetie?"
  81. "Oh, just some bread, salad, and only your favorite, sausage."
  82. >"*Squee!*"