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Fluttershy - Soresaddle Street

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  1. Sort of sequel to Lyra's Mess: http://pastebin.com/MzyQ9mTc
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  3. > Day Tsatter in Equestria.
  4. >Your alarm blares, and you swing yourself out of bed.
  5. >You rub Lyra's cum- and blood-stained mane a little, scruffying up her bedhead even more.
  6. >God, she's cute when sleeping.
  7. >You don't bother with a shower, or a shave. You have work, and you'll come home stinking anyway.
  8. >But you do shit. And have a coffee.
  9. >Nectar of the alicorns.
  10. >You start the walk to work, a bounce in your step, and a song in your heart.
  11. >Aloe and Lotus don't really care what hours you work, as long as you turn up four days out of five.
  12. >They're awesome. As is your job.
  13. >You cut down Soresaddle street, and wave to Sly Clop.
  14. >Sly runs a porn store.
  15. >Soresaddle street is exactly what it sounds like.
  16. >Something smacks the back of your head.
  17. >You trip, and fall to the floor.
  18. Something jumps onto your back. You have no idea wha...
  19. >Wait.
  20. >It's Fluttershy. You can tell because of the farmyard stink.
  21. >She's actually kinda cute.
  22. >But she doesn't wash, doesn't trim, and is completely, undeniably, batshit insane.
  23. >You decide to play along. She hasn't hurt you yet, but she's a freak.
  24. >Who knows what's gonna happen?
  25. >She kicks you in the side, trying to roll you over.
  26. >If she wasn't three foot tall, that might have hurt.
  27. >You roll over, to at least stop the kicking.
  28. >F: "I have you now, my pretty!"
  29. >wat.jaypeg
  30. >She pulls a cloth out of her mane, and holds it against your face.
  31. >You hold your breath, and just look at her.
  32. >She doesn't really look at you.
  33. >She's focused on your belt buckle.
  34. >Or, more accurately, your 'hot monkey dick'.
  35. >You aren't even a monkey.
  36. >And FUCK, is your chest starting to burn.
  37. >You grunt, and blink when she turns to look at your face.
  38. >Luna's leaky crotchtits, those eyes are bloody terrifying!
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  41. >She pulls the cloth away from your head, and frowns.
  42. >F: "But Funtime Substances told me this would knock out a manticore!"
  43. >The fuck? She's calling in drugs for murderous beasts?
  44. >Time to step your game up, son.
  45. "Flutters, did you remember to pour the liquid onto the cloth?"
  46. >Her tiny, freaky eyes widen hugely, and she looks incredibly ashamed.
  47. >F: "I.. I thought I had. Maybe... maybe I'm going mad?"
  48. >F: "Maybe... maybe I need some monkey dick to make my brain work?"
  49. >Was that a question, or is she forgetting how to use the internal voices again?
  50. "Maybe you should check it, just to make sure, Flutters. I'll wait here for you."
  51. >She steps off your chest, but keeps a single hoof on your shoulder.
  52. >Yeah, because that would hold you down.
  53. >She lifts the cloth up, and takes a deep breath.
  54. >And you can't believe she's that stupid.
  55. >Her eyes roll back, and she keels over sideways.
  56. >You nudge her to the side of the road, and walk off.
  57. >Completely ignoring the gang of stallions, who look like they're planning on
  58. [spoiler]>Fucking a drugged up Fluttershy[/spoiler]