Lulamoon Rape Protection 1

>Day "Sick of Her Shit" in Equestria.

>Fluttershy has been in overdrive with her fetish guesses and rape attempts for the past few months.

>And you are at the end of your rope.

>Its morning, and you're dreading what that mare would come up with next.

>Head into bathroom to start morning routine.

>Flutterskank is there sitting on your toilet.

>"*eep* D-do you mind, Anon? I'm trying to go."

>"Unless you want to watch?"

>Your eye twitches.

>She spreads her legs and begins to relieves herself, showing herself in all her glory.

>You can feel a patch of hair turn grey.

>Pick her up.

>She's still peeing.

>"I-I can't stop!"

>Growl like King Sombra.

>Open the window.

>Toss her out.

>Her piss makes a rainbow.

>Shut the window and lock it.

>Turn back to see the sight of urine all over your bathroom floor.

>Scream at the top of your lungs.

>Then sigh.

I'll clean that later. Didn't have to shit anyway.

 

>Go to take a shower.

>Take off clothes.

>Hop in.

>Something catches your eye.

>See something tiny and black sticking out of the wall at your waist height.

>It's a tiny camera.

>Grunt and yank it out.

>Hear a voice from outside.

>"Oh horsefeathers..."

>Fucking Fluttershy.

>Shave with no difficulties.

>Clean up piss on the floor.

>Head to get breakfast afterwards.

>Mmm, Applejacks. And they taste like apples.

>Hear a knock at the door.

>Ignore it.

>Wrecking ball out of fucking nowhere.

WHAT THE HELL FLUTTERSHY!?!?!

>Fluttershy is sitting on the wreckingball now.

>With a construction worker jump suit.

>"So Anon..."

>She pulls the zipper, showing off her yellow coat.

>It reaches the base, showing off her marehood.

>"Wanna do it?"

 

>That was it.

>You fucking lost your shit right there.

Flut-tER-SHYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!

>Your eyes turned into daggers.

>You are seething with rage.

You have till the count of 3 to GET...THE FUCK...OUT OF HERE!!!

>"Uh, Anon. *EEP* Y-you c-c-calm down M-Mister! Y-you'll regret it."

THREE!!

>"EEP!"

>Fluttershy flies out of there at the speed of Kenyans.

>With your rage-induced Hulk state, you picked up the wrecking ball.

>Snapping the chain.

>And throwing it towards Fluttershy's direction.

>In your blinded rage, you fail to see the huge trampoline a good 50 yards away.

>The wrecking ball hits it, and flings back towards you.

>You duck in the nick of time.

>Your house however...

>Fucking destroyed.

...FFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

>"Tsk Tsk Tsk. Poor Anon."

>Turn around towards your wrecked home.

>See a blue unicorn with that white mane.

Not now Trixie.

>You are still pissed about her forcing herself onto you after her magic show.

>You just wanted her autograph, not to rut her.

>Fucking magic.

 

>"Still sore about that, Anon?"

Fuck you.

>You can see that smug look on her face.

>That same face she had when she made you lick her...

>No, Trying to forget that night.

>"Seems you still are. Anyway, I'm not here for another round, my number 1 fan."

>She hops out of the debris of your once house, sauntering up next to you.

>"No, I am here to help you with your dilemma."

I don't need your help.

>Trixie could only chuckle at your "Tough Guy" attitude.

>"Yes, Anon the human who just had his home destroyed due to anger. Anger caused from a Pegasus afraid of her own shadow. And he doesn't need help?"

>You wanted to tell this whorse off, but she continued.

>"Lulamoon Rape Protection Agency will help deter any and all rape attempts for their clients."

>...bitch you srs?

I don't buy it. Now please leave.

>"Listen Anon, you have 3 choices. Either give into that mare's advances, drive yourself crazy to the point you're put in the loony house."

>"Or, you can accept this kind offer from Trixie."

>Damn it, she got you there.

>You won't give Rapistshy the D.

>And she is already driving you nuts.

>Hell, you inadvertently destroyed your own house.

>You sigh and look Trixie in her eyes.

...Fine.

>She gives you a smirk.

>"Excellent... Now follow me, we'll work out the details."

 

>So you two discussed the terms.

>And some nasty things were said.

>But eventually you came to an agreement.

>Trixie would keep guard over you for a year.

>And your payment will be to let her live with you.

>Oh, and she managed to help you fix your house.

>Guess it's a perk of living with a unicorn.

>But that took a while, one month to be exact.

>She wasn't that great with restorative magic.

>But eh, what can you do.

>She is your best bet against the Yellow Rape Train.

>None of the other Mane 6 wouldn't believe that she was doing this to you.

>Even if they did, they wouldn't do anything.

>The whole "Elements of Harmony" thing.

>At least you didn't see Fluttershy for that month of construction.

>The finished product looked just as before.

>Except there's an extra room...and a larger bathroom.

>In her room...

>Fucking Trixie.

>At least she'll be gone in a year.

>The shit you have to put up with, just to keep "HER" away.

 

>The next day.

>Start morning routine.

>Shit, shower, other hygiene practices.

>Head downstairs.

>See Trixie sitting on her own recliner.

>"Well, well, well. Seems sleepy head finally woke up."

...morning Trixie.

>"Hope you enjoyed last night as much as I did."

What?

>The blue magic mare bursts into a fit of giggles.

>"Oh Celestia it's so easy to mess with you."

>Before you could say a word, there's a knock at the door.

>"Well, time to get started on my work."

>The blue mare hops off her comfy chair and trots towards the door.

>Lets see how she'll do.

>magic_revving.exe

Oh...my...Celestia...

 

>You are Fluttershy.

>And you have been avoiding Anon for this past month.

>He looked pretty angry after you sent a wrecking ball through his front door.

>And inadvertently cause his house to be destroyed.

>But all you wanted to do was show your love for him.

>You'd thought he would like the sexy construction worker bit.

>It could have been his fetish for all you knew.

>But you have heard from one of your furry woodland creatures that Anon rebuilt his home.

>So today is the day you go visit him.

>And give him a house warming present.

>A basket of fruits should do it.

>Some scented soaps as well.

>You also added photos of you in poses.

>Sexy poses.

>You know he'd like that a lot.

>Arrive at the door.

>Give a few knocks.

>Opens door.

>A menacing looking dragon opens it up.

>"What do you want, shrimp!"

>That voice sounds like it came from Tartarus.

>You shrink back, eyes shrinking to the size of pinpricks.

>Fear is welling up in you

D-d-dr-d-dra...

>Aaand you just pissed yourself.

>The dragon sees the basket and swipes it from you.

>You bolt out of there, screaming at the top of your lungs.

DRAGON!! IT ATE ANON! HELP, AAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaahh......

 

>You're Anon again.

>And you just saw Trixie scare off the bane of your existence.

>While that dragon ass is in your face.

>You stare at it, almost as if you were in a trance.

>"Hm, didn't think she was THAT afraid of dragons."

>Oh god, that voice.

>Why is it so sexy.

>It's so...deep.

>Yet it has a...charm to it.

>but you're no dragon fucker...you think.

>You watched as Trixie uses her magic to transform back into her original form.

>She's rummaging through the basket she took from Flutterrapist.

>She snickers at some of the photos.

>"It's always the shy, quiet ones who are the biggest whorses."

>You haven't noticed, but your boner was at full mast.

>But Trixie did.

>She shoves the pictures into your hand.

>"I've seen better. Oh, and take care of..."

>She pokes your boner.

>"...that."

>She trots off eating a banana and carrying the rest of the gift basket in her blue magic aura.

>The bedroom door slams.

>You wake up from your daze.

>See the pictures.

>Toss them in the trash.

>Look at your boner.

>Still trying to figure out the whyboner.

>Chalk it up as morning wood.

"Hey, Anon. This is boner."

What boner.

"You took care of me this morning in the shower. Not morning wood, bro."

>...Fuck.

>Head up to room to fix problem.

>Still trying to figure out...

>Why?

 

>Some time later...

>Another knock at the door.

>Head downstairs.

>Open it up, see Twilight and the rest of the Mane 6.

>Fluttershy is hiding behind them.

>"See Fluttershy, there was no dragon here. You're probably just imagining things."

>Twilight sighs to herself.

>Fluttershy peeks from behind the large group, hiding behind her mane.

>"But, I saw it. It was huge. I..it was...it,"

>"Uhg..." Twilight turns to you.

>"Sorry about that Anon, Fluttershy gets worked up about the silliest of things."

Oh, no problem.

>You shoot Fluttershy a glare.

>She lowers her head.

>The rest of the elements head to do their pony things.

>Fluttershy stays behind and looks at you.

>About to say something, but you shut the door on her.

>You hear the sound of hooves clop away from your door.

>At least she isn't trying anymore today.

>But you know she'll be back tomorrow.

>And you're still trying to figure out why you got that boner this morning.

>But one thing is for sure...

>The ride has just begun.