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# Every Piece Counts [Song Parody]

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1. >Day Frankenstein in Equestria.
2. >Or as the local denizens preferred to call it, Nightmare Night.
3. >You are Musical Anon.
4. >Currently attending a sweet little soiree' at resident party guru Pinkie Pie's house.
5. >Usually you didn't go out much, mainly due to a certain yellow mare always causing you trouble the instant you stepped more than 5 feet away from your government given residence.
6. >You shuddered in disgust at the mere thought of her daily assaults on your well being.
7. >No matter how hard you tried, she'd catch you with a new fetish to try every single day.
8. >It's like she could smell your pheromones or something...
9. >You had never taken much interest in Nightmare night before, it usually involved a number of borderline idiotic antics from Fluttershy and was normally a night best spent locked in your room alone.
10. >But when Pinkie invited you to her own special party for the evening, you realized it would be the perfect night to "enjoy" the festivities.
11. >Idly squeezing the item in your pocket you had made just for this occasion, you felt animosity pooling inside you and lightly chuckled.
12. >Tonight was going to be the perfect opportunity...
13. >All you needed to do was wait for her to hunt you down like she always does.
14. >As idle thoughts of malice began to fester inside yourself, you couldn't help but smile and sigh dejectedly.
15. >No matter what, you still couldn't break away from your old habits.
16. >Standing in the corner of the room, you watched as the rest of the party goers danced to the music in costumes that were surprisingly well made.
17. >You saw one mare that was dressed up as Dracula and immediately recalled the time Fluttershy asked if vampires were your fetish.
18. >You almost laughed it off as a joke until half of the village came at you like a swarm of ravenous undead.
19. >It shouldn't have surprised you by that point, you could honestly say she's already done crazier shit right in the middle of town.
20. >Never could look at the sight of blood quite the "same" after that one though...
21. [spoiler]sO rEd...[/spoiler]
22. >As you stood in the corner by yourself, a mare or two from around town would come up to you and ask if you'd like to dance, but you'd politely decline.
23. >As you bowed and shooed them away, a weak chuckle managed to slip out as you grinned and quietly whispered to yourself.
24. That's right...keep up the smiles Anon, tonight's the night after all.
25. >As if she could hear your own thoughts, old bananahush managed to find you right on queue even despite being hidden amongst the large crowd.
26. >Though admittedly a giant bipedal ape wasn't that hard to spot in a room full of ponies.
27. >But as she fluttered over to you, something immediately felt off.
28. >"Oh Anon, I'm so glad you came tonight."
29. >Landing right in front of you, she nuzzled her face to your crotch before you were forced to push her away.
30. >Looking down at Fluttershy, you asked the question that was burning your mind.
31. Hey Fluttershy, where's your costume?
32. >She looked up at you and smiled before shyly hiding behind her mane.
33. >"Oh um...it's a s-surprise."
34. >You quirked your eyes as you gave her an odd look of confusion.
35. What do you mean?
36. >Her cream colored cheeks started to bloom with a faint hint of rose-red as she began to blush.
37. >"You'll...you'll see."
38. >Regaining her composure, she looked at the ensemble you had chosen to wear this evening.
39. >Tilting her head to the side, she asked you with wonder.
40. >"Oh my...and what are you dressed as tonight Anon?"
41. >You grinned mischievously as you tightened the belt buckles on the white lab coat you were wearing, some what reminiscent of an old straight jacket.
42. Mad Scientist.
43. >If only she could be let in on the delicious irony.
44. [spoiler]hEhEhE...[/spoiler]
45. >She looked at you with a confused expression that seemed to require a deep amount of thought.
46. >"You mean like Twilight?"
47. >You blinked in surprise a couple of times.
48. >What a peculiar answer, one you couldn't help but let out a small snicker for.
49. Heh...maybe?
50. >As an awkward silence fell between the two of you, you began to steel your nerves.
51. >You hated what you were about to do, but it was all for the plan.
52. >Adjusting your comically over sized coke bottle glasses, you looked at the crowd and popped the question.
53. So Flutters...wanna dance?
54. >Almost immediately, her wings stretched out in the blink of eye.
55. >It would've startled you if you didn't already know it was coming.
56. >"YES! I'D LOVE TO!"
57. >Her scream was thankfully drowned out by all the noise, but it was soon followed by creepy silence as she realized she had just yelled mere inches away from your face.
58. >You stared at her for a moment before she pathetically tried to regain her composure, awkwardly attempting to smooth her wings back down.
59. >"Um...I...what I mean to say is...I'd love to...b-b-but I need to use the little mares room first!"
60. >Turning around, she looked over her shoulder for a moment and yelled.
61. >"I'll be back in just a minute!"
62. Oh alright then I'll just-
63. >Before you could finish your sentence, she ran off into the crowd and disappeared once more...
64. >...In the clear opposite direction of the washrooms it would seem.
65. >You look over at the twin doors for the "facilities" right next to you.
66. >As you stood there awkwardly and rested against your perch on the wall again, you scratched your head in confusion.
67. Well that was weird...
68. >You grumbled to yourself as you began to idly flick and twist the object in your pocket once more.
69. >The plan had barely even begun and it was already facing a hiccup.
70. >Guess all you could do is stand there and wait...
71. >But "A minute" soon turned into several.
72. >Keeping to yourself, time began to crawl painfully slow as you watched everyone else have fun.
73. >As boredom started to creep up on you, Twilight absentmindedly walked by wearing some kind of weird wizard robes.
74. >With nothing better to do, you lightly grabbed her shoulder to get her attention.
75. Hey Twilight, have you seen Fluttershy tonight? She said she'd be right back like twenty minutes ago...
76. >She looked at you confused for a moment before grinning like she knew a joke you hadn't been let in on quite just yet.
77. >"Oh my, you don't know yet? Looks like someone's gonna be in for quite the surprise."
78. >She winked at you before she disappeared into the crowd as well.
79. >What the hell was that supposed to mea-
80. >Before you could finish your thought, the lights went out and ponies began to whistle and cheer.
81. >Unable to see what was going on, your heart rate sky rocketed as you prepared yourself for the worst.
82. >Your eyes twinged with pain as a bright spotlight turned on.
83. >Looking up at the stage, your groan of pure unfiltered annoyance was drowned out by the cheers of the crowd as Fluttershy nervously walked up to the microphone.
84. >Shaking like a leaf in the wind, she was clearly a victim of stage fright.
85. >Dressed in what you could only imagine was supposed to be a "sexy devil" costume, Fluttershy unhooked the mic from its stand and timidly whimpered into it.
86. >"T-t-this is a song I made for my o-o-one t-t-true love...Anonymous!"
87. >As she pointed to you from the top of the stage, other ponies clapped and hollered, some even nudging you in the sides.
88. >All you could do was cup your face in your hands and groan in frustration.
89. What seventh level of hell is this...
90. >With a wink that looked more like a nervous twitch, light music started playing in the background for her.
91. >Taking a deep breath, she began to sing.
93. >"T-t-the momeeeeent I l-l-laid eyes on you~"
94. >"Y-y-you felt soooo diviiiiine~"
95. >"T-t-that dayyyyyy I felt my l-l-love was true~"
96. >"I k-k-knew youuuuu'd be miiiiiine~"
97. ...
99. >As the song continued to go on, you could feel your inner child screaming at her to stop.
100. >But despite how much you craved to walk up there and slap the mic out her tacky hooves, you didn't want to make a scene that would make them think even less of you.
101. >So nervously, you closed your eyes and smiled, quietly laughing as you shakily clapped your hands to the unsteady rhythm while sweat had begun to pour down your face.
102. Just be patient Anon, it'll be over soon.
103. >Or at least you really, REALLY hoped it would be.
104. >Oh god, every time she stuttered out a lyric you felt yourself inwardly cringe with pain.
105. >Why the hell hadn't anyone stopped this travesty yet?
106. >Peaking out the corner of your eye, you could see all the ponies still cheering her on.
107. >You could even hear Twilight and Pinkie yelling their support from the middle of the crowd.
108. >"Come on Fluttershy, you can do it!"
109. >"Show him that love knows no bounds!"
110. >You felt your brow furrowing with anger, ready to deny the facade of inner peace your face was so desperately trying to convey.
111. >A barely audible whisper managed to creep its way out of your teeth as you continued to wear a fake smile.
112. Seriously...fuck you guys...
113. >You made a note in your head to have "words" with them after this was over.
114. ...
116. >"T-t-this spellllll is like a c-c-curse to meeeee.~"
117. >"A charrrrm I can't defyyyy~"
118. >"A-a-and ooooone day I'm sure y-y-you'll agreeeee.~"
119. >"As Mr...Flutter...shyyyyy~"
121. >As the song she wrote just for you comes to a grinding halt, the crowd cheered with approval.
122. >Your patience had been wrung dry and all you could think was that it was just about time to escape this mockery of music, all you needed was a chance to leave as soon as no one was looking.
123. >But life never was that easy was it?
124. >As Fluttershy moved back from the front of the stage, Pinkie climbed up dressed in a pig costume and yelled into the microphone.
125. >"Wasn't that song GREAT GUYS!"
126. >The crowd cheered back at her.
127. >"Yeah!"
128. >She giggled with joy.
129. >"Don't you wanna hear another one?"
130. >The screams increased twofold.
131. >"YEAH!"
132. >Turning around, she pulled Fluttershy back to the front, despite her protests.
133. >"Whatcha say Fluttershy, wanna sing another piece of magic for Aaa-nooon-yyyy-moussssss~?"
134. >Wrapping her arm around Flutters shoulder, she poked the mic in front of her face.
135. >But Flutters looked less than happy at the sudden call for an encore.
136. >"Oh...um...I don't...I didn't really..."
137. >They didn't seriously want more of this sappy garbage did they? She couldn't even hold a proper note let alone an actual melody...
138. >But the crowd's wild cheers begged to differ it would seem.
139. >Turning around, you decided now was a good a time as any to make for the exit.
140. >But the crowd cheered once more and curiosity got the better of you.
141. >As you looked back at the stage to see what the commotion was, Fluttershy had finally seemed to have regained her confidence again.
142. God...fucking...damn it...
143. >But despite her new found vigor, she still managed to fumble with her words.
144. >"I-I-If I had written another...I'd-"
145. >A sudden blast of whistles and cheers drowns out her discouragement.
146. >Standing there unsure of what to say, she smiled nervously.
147. >"W-w-well I suppose if you want more...I can t-t-try to make another..."
148. >Oh sweet zombie jesus, she was going to try to do improv this time?
149. >That was it, enough was enough.
150. >As she began to warm up the mic for round two of your mind torture, you started cutting your way through the crowd roughly.
151. >Luckily, Fluttershy seemed to preoccupied to even notice you at all.
152. >Walking up on stage, the ponies began to "ooo" and "ahhh", only serving to annoy you and make Flutters worried with confusion.
153. >To her surprise, you not-so-stealthly sneaked up on her and snatched the mic out right from under her nose.
154. >Flustered, she looked up at you with a mix of happiness and confusion.
155. >"A-Anon! W-w-what are you doing?"
156. >Ignoring her stupid question, you lifted the mic up to your lips, the sound of your breath being magnified.
157. >You really hated doing this, but you couldn't stand idly by as Flutters butchered the joy that was music before your very eyes.
158. >She could take away your pride and your dignity, but you'd never let her take away your love of a good melody.
159. >Lifting your free hand up to the mic, you twisted your thumb and middle fingers together ominously.
160. >Without even the slightest bit of concern, the crowd continued to hoot and holler, completely oblivious to what you were about to do.
161. >As you leaned into the mic dramatically, you let out a grin and whispered.
162. Time for some actual fucking music.
163. >Before they even knew what hit them, you snapped your fingers together, straight into the mic.
164. *CRACK*
165. >The resounding noise that emanated from your fingertips was so loud it echoed and reverberated throughout the entire room.
166. >And you were the only one that could see the sound waves ricocheting off the walls and entering ponies' ears.
167. >The ponies' sudden confusion immediately started to fade away as the sound began to sink in, their wide eyes becoming half lidded as they gazed at you with glazed stares.
168. >The incessant chatter from the crowd came to a slow stop as every single pony went quiet, obediently staring at you as you stood there in silence with your mic at the ready.
169. >You chuckled absentmindedly, it looked like they were already under your control.
170. >Making a light whistle call, a duet of nameless mares climbed up onto the stage, taking their rightful place at your sides seemingly hypnotized.
171. >With a creepy grin crawling across your face, you adjusted your novelty glasses and whispered...
172. ...It's showtime!
174. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LGpa3Y_Zbc0&feature=youtu.be
176. >With casually slow steps, you step down from the stage, a path clearing for you as you make your way through the crowd.
177. >Looking into the fake cauldron they set up there, you take a glass and fill it up with a liquid simply labeled "bug juice".
178. >Suddenly, music begins to play in the background, as if they knew exactly what song you were thinking of.
179. >Taking a swig of your drink, you lift the mic up to your lips.
180. Let me tell you...about the REAL Fluttershy...
181. ...
182. ..
183. .
184. I was thinking in my head late one night.
185. Of the liiiies I'd spin to set things right.
186. From a shadow in the dark I saw those eyes.
187. And stupidly, proved my demise!
189. >"She grabbed his ass!"
190. I tried to run and dash.
191. >"She was to fast."
192. To the ground I did smash.
193. >"It would not last."
194. Nothing more than a lass...
195. >"She should've asked!"
196. She was done in a flash!
198. A tragic storrry of a hassled beast...
199. This foul bastard spread gloom till my desires ceased.
200. The times she came to my humble abode.
201. She'd touch my colt...till I would explode!
203. >"She grabbed his ass!"
204. I tried to run and dash.
205. >"She was too fast."
206. To the ground I did smash.
207. >"It would not last."
208. Nothing more than a lass...
209. >"She should've asked!"
210. She was done in a flash!
212. No matter where...I would run...
213. She's never been quite outdone!
214. This test's deluded growth plan...
215. Bet-you-saw-which-one-won...
217. My screams of stalkin', all my begging to clowns.
218. Ignored my pains, smacked by mares waving frowns.
219. I'd often bang hers, blurred it out to survive.
220. With my focal group, "That damn liquor lied!"
222. >"She grabbed his ass!"
223. I tried to run and dash.
224. >"She was to fast."
225. To the ground I did smash.
226. >"It would not last."
227. Nothing more than a lass...
228. >"She should've asked!"
229. She was done in a flash!
231. While I was walkin, fact's voice did sting.
232. See I was puzzled by...just one thing.
233. I tilted my head, my look was pissed.
234. And said, "Whatever happened to a simple freaking kiss?"
236. >"She fucked his ass!"
237. She pinned me to the grass.
238. >"It was a blast!"
239. And took my precious ass!
240. >"She's just too fast."
241. If you let her act rash...
242. >"It's in the past!"
243. You'll be done in a FLASH!
245. So here's my new rule, facts are more than I planned.
246. To protect my ass... is the matter at hand.
247. For you, the living, this class will teach you.
248. When she knocks on my door, it's a fortress to break through...
250. >"The lesson class..."
251. I cried and tried to thrash...
252. >"...You must run fast!"
253. It was an all out clash...
254. >"Or she'll get past..."
255. In the end she did crash...
256. >"And have a BLAST!."
257. And threw me out like trash...
259. >As your voice faded out and the song came to its timely end, you lost your subtle grip on the ponies' minds.
260. >After a few seconds of blinking like they had just woken up from a daydream, the crowd unanimously started cheering for you.
261. >Turning around, you pushed the microphone back into Pinkie's hooves and started making your way off stage.
262. >"Wowie-Zowie! Wasn't that song super-duper!? I think the crowd could use one mo-"
263. >Snatching the mic back from her before she could end her sentence, you turned and faced the crowd.
264. ...No encores.
265. >A collective "boo" resonated from them as you evacuated from the stage and headed back to your quiet place near the appetizers.
266. >Despite your grouchy attitude, Pinkie continued to praise your name along with the rest of the party goers.
267. >You scowled at them in annoyance.
268. >Not a single one put any thought into the lyrics you just sung.
269. >Of course no one took your song seriously, why would they, making up a song about Fluttershy molesting you is "totally something Anon would do."
270. >Hell, you were nothing but a punchline by now.
271. >As a real band finally started to set up on stage, you snatched some kind of pastry from the table beside you and start nibbling on it, thinking about what you had planned for this evening before that nonsense happened.
272. >You idly thumbed the "item" in your pocket, Fluttershy had already disappeared somewhere, maybe it was a sign that you should just leave too.
273. [spoiler]...nO...[/spoiler]
274. >As depression started to set in, you began heading for the exit, giving up on your half baked plans for the night.
275. [spoiler]...sToP...[/spoiler]
276. >Taking the last swig of your drink, you crushed the cheap paper cup and tossed it half-assedly at the closest garbage you could find, only to watch as it bounced off the rim and landed haphazardly on the floor.
277. [spoiler]yOu CaN't lEaVe NoW![/spoiler]
278. >With a groan of frustration, you made a slight detour and walked over to it.
279. >Wanting to leave as soon as possible, you reached down to pick it up.
280. >And that's when it happened...
281. >A sudden firm grip landed on your unprotected buttocks.
282. >Barely managing to stifle the yelp of surprise trying to force its way out your word hole, your ass muscles twitched in reflex in the hopes of getting as far away as possible.
283. >Without even looking back, you could already tell who it was.
284. >"Oh my~ Did you...l-l-like that big guy?"
285. >It felt as if your mind had come to a complete stop as it turned into molasses and melted under your unbridled rage.
286. [spoiler]...yYyEeEeEsSsSsssss[/spoiler]
287. >Did she...? Did she seriously do what you think she did?
288. >You took a full thirty seconds to slowly turn your head and prepare the best "are you fucking serious?" face you can force your muscles to contort into.
289. Fluttershy...
290. >She looked up at you, batting her eyelashes in excitement just from you acknowledging her name.
291. >"Y-yes my love!?"
292. >You felt your eye twitch, the only piece of you betraying you're true feelings of untainted hate.
293. Did you...did you even LISTEN to my song!?!
294. >Her beaming smile continued on, undisturbed in blissful ignorance as you attempted to glare knives straight through her.
295. >"Oh...oh yes...it was such a...wonderful...song."
296. >Her speech began to trail off as she began to picture what had occurred only moments prior.
297. >"Your sensual voice was just so...dreamyyyy~"
298. >You could see drool trail down her chin as she ventured off into her own little dream world, completely oblivious of the wild animosity that was building in your head.
299. >...She completely ignored it.
300. >...That song you custom tailored just for her...a statement to the kind of shit she pulls everyday...she FUCKING IGNORED IT!
301. >Gripping the outside of your pant's pocket, you barely managed to squeak out a pained smile as you started to grind your teeth into dust.
302. >All of tonight's "plan" came flooding back to you with gusto this time.
303. >This was the right thing to do wasn't it?
304. [spoiler]dO iT...[/spoiler]
305. >Yeah...yeah of course it was!
306. >This was something you should've done a long...long time ago...
307. >As if a horrible weight was suddenly lifted off your shoulders, a calm serenity over took you.
308. Oh that's right I almost forgot, I got you something special for tonight Flutters.
309. >Her glazed expression snapped to attention as the words sank in.
310. >"You...you got me something? L-l-like a present!?!"
311. >Keeping up your poker face, you flashed her your pearly whites and gave her your tried and true "sincere" smile.
312. I...I hope you'll like it, just close your eyes.
313. >Without a second of hesitation, she shut her eyes tight and let out a tiny squeak of excitement.
314. >Taking the item out of your pocket, you took her front leg in your hand and lifted her hoof upright, gently placing a small dainty package in the palm of it.
315. >Taking a few steps back, you relaxed and took a deep breath.
316. Alright, you can open them.
317. >As she opened her eyes, her vision was filled with sight of a pretty gold foil pouch the size of your palm, lovingly wrapped in a pink flower.
318. >Gasping in surprise, her eyes started to sparkle as she slowly switched her focus from the tiny little present to yourself.
319. >"Can...can I open it?"
320. >You laughed a bit, both on the outside and the inside.
321. Of course! It's your present after all, I would think you'd be the one to open it.
322. >Giggling with glee and anticipation, she carefully unwrapped the flower from the gold foil, making sure not to tear it in any way.
323. >And as it unfolded, her eyes swelled with joy at the sight of what it held.
324. A gift...for our first Nightmare Night together.
325. >There in her palm laid a piece of white chocolate, painstakingly crafted to look just like one of the butterflies from her cutiemark.
326. >It even had lines engraved into the wings and little pink colored eyes to show that extra attention to detail.
327. >As she stood there gawping in pure happiness, you chuckled a little and held out your hand to edge her on.
328. [spoiler]...eAt iT...[/spoiler]
329. Well...what do you think?
330. >Tears started welling up in her eyes, it must've been the greatest moment of her life.
331. [spoiler]EaT It...[/spoiler]
332. >"I just...I just had started thinking you'd never...but I knew! I just KNEW you'd come around someday."
333. >You couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh at her words.
334. Hahaha, well don't just stare at it Flutters, go ahead and take a bite, I made it just for you~.
335. [spoiler]EAT IT![/spoiler]
336. >Nodding fervently, she took a dainty little bird peck from it to taste, before stuffing the rest of it immediately into her mouth.
337. [spoiler]...gOoOoD gIrLLLL[/spoiler]
338. >A silent grin managed to sneak out the corner of your lips.
339. >Holding her cheeks with her hooves, she purred with pure satisfaction.
340. >"Oh Anon, it tastes absolutely wonderful! I feel so...I feel so..."
341. >Suddenly her smile had faded away, her body betraying her feelings of complete joy as she began to wobble awkwardly where she stood.
342. >"I don't...feel so well..."
343. >As she stumbled forward in an attempt to get closer to you, she managed to trip over her own hooves.
344. >Being the gentleman you are, you glided down and caught her in your long arms.
345. >You didn't want her hurting herself on the floor.
346. >After all...
347. >...You're not a monster~.
348. >As Fluttershy struggled to keep her eyes open, she looked up at you, her vision blurred by tears.
349. >"...Why Anon?"
350. >As you leaned in towards her in the dark, sparsely lit room, only the fickle remnants of party lights illuminating your face betrayed your true intentions.
351. >Looking down upon her with an ominous grin that the Cheshire Cat himself would be jealous of, you whispered to her words with a hint of manic vitriol tainting your tongue.
352. That's the question I've asked myself every single day Fluttershy~.
354. >As the yellow rapist unwillingly fell asleep in your arms, you deemed part one of tonight's festivities to be a success.
355. >Lifting her up like a fragile princess, you started making your way to the exit.
356. >The party was still raging hard and none seemed to pay too much attention to the "inebriated" pony you were escorting out.
357. >If anything the wild times was the perfect camouflage for the "new" you.
358. >The deed had been done, and nop0ny was even batting an eyelash.
359. >You bellowed a sadistic laugh deep inside yourself.
360. >Everything was right back on schedule.
361. >But just as you were about to make your escape, a sudden hoof grabbed your shoulder.
362. >"Wwwell hhhiold on dar pahtner *hic* leavin' da party sho shoon?"
363. >You clicked your tongue, cursing your shitty luck, you knew this had been going a bit too smoothly.
364. >Turning around, you found yourself face to face with Applejack, dressed ironically like a timberwolf though still wearing her trademark hat for some reason.
365. >Putting on your best act, you tried to feign ignorance.
366. Heyyyyy AJ, having a good time tonight?
367. >She looked at you in a drunken stupor, slowly blinking each eye separately as she swayed a little.
368. >"Cours' Ah'm havin' a gid tiem, but wherrrre ya'll headin' off ta? Da naight is shtill yung!"
369. >She smacked you painfully hard in the shoulder for emphasis, so hard in fact you knew you'd have a bruise in the morning.
370. >You barely manage to contain a growl of annoyance that tried bubbling its way out, she was definitely more than a "little" intoxicated.
371. Hehe, ya...sure is, but old Fluttershy here went and tuckered herself all out, a little too much to drink I think.
372. >But as you tried to play it cool, Applejack's demeanor visibly changed as you finished your sentence.
373. >She began to squint her eyes with suspicion, though she was still swaying a bit more than she'd like.
374. >"Wwwwell ain't dat shomethin', ain't laik Fruttershai at'tall ta drink laik dat, why Ah recon' Ah don't tink Ah've evar seen hir' take to da sauce befir'"
375. >Even when she was drunk she could see through your bold faced lies, so you tried to back pedal for damage control.
376. Um...Yeah...it's my fault...I kinda egged her on even though I knew she couldn't handle it...
377. >Smooth, sounded like just the kind of thing you'd do.
378. >"Well dat ain't vary gen-...gentle-...ain't vary naice of ya Ah-non".
379. >You hanged your head down in feigned shame.
380. I know...that's why I'm taking her home, wouldn't feel right if I just left her here.
381. >You prayed you were in the clear, but your hopes were quickly dashed away.
382. >Applejack started giving you the drunken stink eye once more, sizing you up for good measure.
383. >"Maybeh Ah shood git wan of dir gals ta take hir off yar hoov-...hands fer ther naight...ya know, just incaise ya'll run inta truble."
384. >Fucking element of honesty, always making shit difficult.
385. >You took a deep breath to help calm yourself and relax.
386. >Time to be god damn sincere for once in your life.
387. >As you looked at Applejack, you slowly shook your head and sighed, looking down at the mare held in your arms as you brushed your fingers through her mane.
388. Please AJ? Let it slide just this once? All I want to do is *take care of her* tonight.
389. >You lifted Fluttershy up and hugged her close for emphasis.
390. >Applejack's face scrunched up uncomfortably as she began to think to herself for a moment, before eventually letting out a deep sigh.
391. >Lifting her stetson from the top of her head down to her chest, you noticed her face become visibly more sober.
392. >"Aw gosh Anon, ye know Ah can't in my right mind say no to yer...not when Fluttershy likes ya so dang much."
393. >Placing her stetson back where it belonged, she turned around, ready to rejoin the party before it ended.
394. >"maybeh Ah'm just a bit overpritectiv' sometimes."
395. >Cackling like a madman somewhere deep in your core, you walked over to the solemn orange mare and knelt down, placing a free hand lightly on her shoulder.
396. It's alright AJ, I know you mean well, and if it counts for anything I think you're a great friend.
397. >A foolish, foolish friend...but a great friend all the same.
398. >You couldn't see it under her timberwolf mask, but her cheeks had changed to a fresh shade of blood orange.
399. >"Ah geez Anon, don't ya be trying ta butter me up as well."
400. >She placed a friendly nudge on your shoulder before pushing you towards the exit.
401. >"Just make sure ya take care of her tonight or there'll be hellta pay come t'morra, ya got that?"
402. >Looking at Applejack, you turned your head to Fluttershy and smiled.
403. Oh yes AJ...I'll make sure to "take care of her" all right.
405. >As you made your way towards Fluttershy's cottage, your excitement was growing larger with every pacing second.
406. >After you felt like you were sufficiently far enough away, you immediately about faced and started detouring towards your own home instead.
407. >Luckily, they were both near each other on the outskirts of town.
408. >You couldn't help, but giggle with glee.
409. >You had done it, you had really done it!
410. >The last time you felt this exact same kind of sensation was when you stole your first candy bar as a child.
411. >Only this was a thousand times better.
412. >The danger of being caught, the thrill of succeeding anyway.
413. >You couldn't keep up the act anymore, it was just too exciting!
414. >Was it really this easy? It couldn't be that simple...
415. >Then again this was the land of ponies, where most (if not all) had candyfloss for brains.
416. >Maybe you should start skipping?
417. >You start skipping.
418. >Eying the bleak desolate surroundings, you break into a jolly gait, giggling all the way like a man possessed.
419. Hahahaaaa...we're off to see the wizarrrrrd~.
420. >Fluttershy's head started bouncing up and down along with your roughness, but you paid no mind.
421. >She would be out for a while longer anyway.
422. >And soon enough she'd get her comeuppance, a debt paid...in full.
423. >Finally reaching your house, you fumbled with your keys as you tried not to drop Flutters on your doorstep.
424. >Managing to unlock it underhanded style, you quickly carried her inside.
425. >Placing her on your couch, you ran back to the door, barely peaking outside to make sure no one had followed you before locking the two of you inside.
426. ...
428. >A sense of calm had begun to wash over you.
429. >You were quite literally home free now, this night was going to be the one to remember.
430. >Walking back to Fluttershy, you knelt down and placed a hand against her neck, checking her pulse.
431. >Her heart rate was rising fast, but no matter.
432. >It was nothing a little more drugs couldn't fix.
433. >Making your way to the kitchen, you pulled out a vial of the concoction you had spent the better half of a year creating, and began syphoning it into a fresh needle.
434. >Twilight would be proud...if she wasn't such a stick in the mud.
435. >Taking off your gaudy fake glasses so you could see better, you flicked the syringe lightly to remove any air bubbles.
436. >Wouldn't want her to die from a heart attack now would we?
437. >But your inner thoughts were interrupted by a noise from the living room.
438. >"Ohhhh...my poor head."
439. >Biting your lip in frustration, you whispered to yourself.
440. Damn it, sooner than I expected.
441. >It seemed you couldn't account for the differences in body physiques, next time spend more hours studying chemistry and less time memorizing song lyrics...dumbass.
442. >Hiding the needle behind your back, you sped walked your way back to the living room.
443. >And right as you turned around the corner, your eyes locked on with hers.
444. >Tension began to grow in the silence, you tensed your muscles, ready to jump her if she tried to run.
445. >But she broke the silence first.
446. >"Anon? Oh...OH MY, w-where am I? And why are you here?"
447. >It takes a minute for it to set in.
448. >As a sly grin crawls across your face, you let out a breath of relief.
449. >A little short-term memory loss was to be expected when one is forcibly put unconscious.
450. >Hiding the needle, you made your way over to her and sat down on the couch beside her.
451. This is my home Fluttershy, you passed out at the party so I carried you here.
452. >Waking up and becoming more alert, she looks at you with sad glassy eyes.
453. >"Oh dear, I'm sorry Anon...y-you didn't have to do that for me."
454. >You shook your head at her.
455. Don't worry about it, I wanted to.
456. >Her pupils became more focused as you finished that sentence.
457. >"Wanted...to? Does...does that mean?"
458. >She leaned over and weakly grabbed your collar with both hooves.
459. >"Does that mean you FINALLY LOVE ME!?!"
460. >A bit surprised, you lightly removed her hooves from your person.
461. >Without giving her a proper answer, you smiled and began removing the cheesy devil horns from her head as you rubbed a hand along her cheek, tossing the cheap trinket aside.
462. Flutters, do you remember when we first met?
463. >She nodded up and down profusely.
464. >"I remember everything about you Anon!"
465. Everyone was so scared of me when I first got here, no one wanted to be my friend.
466. >She leans into your hand even more.
467. >"I did..."
468. >Ignoring her whispers, you continued.
469. It's been...just so long Flutters...I've even lost track of the years. So many years of unwanted solitude, with not a single "friend" who would believe me.
470. >You stared at her without blinking, your cheek twitching painfully on occasion.
471. Do you know what it's like to have...absolutely...no...friends?
472. >Fluttershy whimpers and nods.
473. >"Y-yeah..."
474. >Bullshit.
475. >She had friends, GOOD friends, friends that would do anything for her.
476. >You had to hold yourself back from strangling her right then and there.
477. >Calming down, you gently glided your fingers along her body like a feather.
478. The first time was the worst you know, that time I still had faith in the p0nies I trusted, certain that if I confided in them that my honesty would shine true.
479. >Sliding your hand further, you grasped one of her wings, tugging it out flush like a butterfly in an art gallery despite its protests.
480. I remember when I thought Rainbow was my best friend, a REAL friend that I could tell anything too.
481. >You idly singled out a lone feather and started rubbing it between your fingertips.
482. Elemental of Loyalty, a true blue friend of friends, one who would never let you down.
483. >The yellow menace hadn't seemed to of caught on to your vibe quite yet.
484. So one day I got the courage to tell her what you always do to me.
485. >You go quiet and let out a weak chuckle.
486. ...Too bad she was only loyal to you...
487. >With a solid grip, you pluck out the feather from its rightful place.
488. >"Ouch...Anon...t-that hurts..."
489. >You don't even acknowledge her as you continue to monologue.
490. >Your idle hands had already begun to pick out their next "victim" from its nest.
491. Rarity, such a nice mare, don't you agree?
492. >Starting to breath a little quicker, she nodded fervently when you looked over at her face.
493. She really is a special one, generous to fault, I'd say that trait almost makes her a better fit for kindness than yourself.
494. >The yellow mare wouldn't answer you, but that didn't truly matter at this point.
495. Honestly, it must've been my fault, all those times she gave me clothes or let me sleep for a night.
496. >You let go of the one feather you had been holding hostage.
497. All that kindness she offered went straight to my head, it was really no surprise when she threw me out for telling her the truth.
498. >Fluttershy managed to calm down enough to ask a question.
499. >"W-w-what truth Anon?"
500. >You looked at her with deadpan eyes.
501. The truth that everyday you were slowly taking away my will to live?
502. >Grabbing one of her flanks, you gripped it in a painful pinch.
503. >She whimpers out a nervous giggle.
504. >"Ow...Anon...n-not so rough."
505. >Taking her chin in your hand, your forced her to look at you.
506. But you see Fluttershy, we still have three more friends...or should I say..."ponies I couldn't call more than acquaintances"... to talk about.
507. >Pushing her onto her back, you loomed over her on your couch.
508. >Running your hand along her satin dress, you made your way to her legs.
509. >Pinning her with your forearm, her muscles twitched in fear, but they had nowhere to escape to.
510. >Leaning down, you took a deep breath and exhaled onto her nether regions.
511. >You watched as she shivered inadvertently.
512. Pinkie Pie was always a good friend wasn't she?
513. >Fluttershy shook her head back and forth.
514. >"Anon please, you're scaring me!"
515. >Ignoring her pleas you continued.
516. Its a damn shame I put so much faith and trust into her, she's honestly too nice for her own damn good isn't she?
517. >Taking a finger, you started to gently caress her privates.
518. Remember when she tricked me into getting locked in that closet with you for "seven minutes in heaven"?
519. >She flinched in pain as you stuck a single digit deep inside of her.
520. I bet she didn't even realize when she was trapping me all alone with my very own rapist.
521. >Unable to control her shivering, it was as if she couldn't decide whether to be aroused or terrified.
522. >Staring at her as she weakly struggled against you, a sudden thought came to mind, one that you couldn't help but want to share in its delicious sentiment.
523. You know what's really hilarious about this entire situation my dear Fluttershy?
524. >Unable to look you in the eye, she shook her head weakly.
525. Somep0ny might have actually come stopped this, it's a real shame that you made sure you were the only one that would come visit me anymore.
526. >Chuckling at the irony, you wiped a single tear from your own eye.
527. Oh man, it really is too good to be true isn't it? None of this would even be possible if you hadn't hounded me day and night, making sure every mare in town knew that I was "yours" to keep.
528. >Making a comfortable spot between her legs, you sat up and placed a knee right on the her nether regions.
529. Now then, who should we talk about next? AJ perhaps? Or what about Twilight?
530. >You idly drew circles and figure eights on her chest with your index finger, enjoying the tender muscles as they twitched and convulsed.
531. Twilight always was fun to talk about wasn't she?
532. >Fluttershy didn't answer you, the gravity of the situation finally dawning on her, instead she chose to shake her head and sob.
533. >"...n-n-no...please...I-I-I'm sorry...".
534. >A look of surprise came over your face, prompting you to release her from your lustful fingers.
535. >Leaning in close, you pressed your body against her and held her head in both hands.
536. >She tried to resist but you wanted to look straight into her eyes.
537. Are you...really sorry Fluttershy?
538. >Your features had changed to ones of concern and sadness.
539. >Looking deep into your eyes, she began to nod weakly.
540. >"Yes...I'm so s-s-sorry, I just...wanted you to love me... as much as I love you!"
541. >As you stared at her, completely dumbfounded.
542. Do you really...TRULY...mean that?
543. >Moving in towards her, she shut her eyes in fear, if only to escape the terror for but a moment.
544. >But still determined to answer you, she nodded even stronger than before.
545. >"I really, really do-!"
546. >And before she could even finish, you gave her the most intimate kiss she had ever had.
547. >Pulling away, her look of complete shock was met with your look of complete contentment.
548. >With your eyes closed and a smile that could make anyone forget all the bad times, you pulled away to speak.
549. That's wonderful Fluttershy.
550. >You opened your eyes to see her own had begun to fill with hope once more.
551. >But as your head tilted to the side, your loving smile had turned into a twisted toothy grin, the dim light ominously silhouetting your facial features.
552. Then I guess it's a good thing we just have two more to go!
553. >And in that instant you watched as her heart shattered before your very eyes.
554. >Still holding her in place, you reached down and began to caress her breasts.
555. >Her whimpers were drowned out by your own sensual voice.
556. Twilight and I never did get along as much as I'd have liked to, she was always stern and calculating, never taking "no" for an answer.
557. >At the word "no", you lightly pinched one of her teats, just barely enough to cause pain.
558. >She muffled a squeak of anxiety as you continued on like you were just telling a funny story as you sat alone in the park.
559. I had thought that she of all the girls would listen to my story from start to finish.
560. >You lightly twisted a nipple between your thumb and index finger, smoothly rubbing it back and forth.
561. Imagine how I felt when she had Celestia throw me in a dungeon to "pay for my slander against her friend's well being".
562. >With a calming breath, the muscles in your wrist began to tense.
563. I guess I was the idiot for thinking the p0ny of magic and science would listen to reason...
564. >Grasping her entire breast in your firmly clenched hand, you gave it a painfully strong squeeze.
565. >But surprisingly, she didn't even whimper that time, it seemed she was finally getting used to your abuse.
566. >"I'm...I'm sorry Anon, I understand now."
567. >You immediately stopped what you were doing, staring at her sternly.
568. ...What do you mean?
569. >Keeping her eyes sewn fast shut to avoid your gaze, she answered.
570. >"I...I love you more than anything...if...if this is what makes you happy...I'm ok with it."
571. >You looked at her, trying to analyze everything she just said.
572. >She had given up, become complacent.
573. >Well that's no fun at all...
574. >She didn't even have the nerve to look at you now.
575. >Carefully, digging into your back pocket with your free hand, you safely grasped the needle you had almost forgotten about in all the excitement up till now.
576. Then I guess we should move on to fifth and final..."friend"!
577. >Venom was starting to leak into your words.
578. Applejack...good old AJ.
579. >A bit of a more light hearted tone came out with her name.
580. By the time I had started getting "acquainted" with her, I had already learned my lesson.
581. >You couldn't even tell if Fluttershy was even listening to you anymore.
582. I didn't speak a word about you to her, despite how much she playfully insisted.
583. >Casually, you ran your tongue over your dry lips.
584. And surprisingly enough, we started to get along rather famously.
585. >Your breath had started coming out in dry heaves.
586. Would you like to know how I felt the night she asked me out on a date.
587. >She wouldn't answer you, so you answered for her.
588. I felt like I was finally happy again for the first time since I became trapped in this world.
589. >Gripping the needle firmly, you used your free hand to twist her chin towards you.
590. So imagine my surprise when the mare I had fallen in love with had been inexplicably replaced by you that night.
591. >You ground your teeth unconsciously.
592. You had a front row seat to watch my hopes shatter and die that magical evening.
593. >Leaning in close, you whispered into her ear.
594. ...dId iT fEeL gOoD fLuTtErShY?
595. >Her firmly closed eyes opened wide in pure shock.
596. >"But...I thought I was the one you lo-"
597. >Suddenly bracing her neck firm, you stabbed the needle straight into her jugular without hesitation.
598. >A muffled squeak was all she could edge out from your tight grasp.
599. Oh yes Fluttershy...I love you...
600. >She fell limp in your arms for what you planned to be the last time tonight.
601. I lOvE yOu mOrE tHaN yOu cOuLd pOsSiBlY iMaGiNe.
602. ...
604. >Loud thumps echoed throughout your house as you casually made your way down the rickety wooden stairs that led to your basement.
605. >Fluttershy in your arms once more, you carried her over to her final destination.
606. >Pulling the cheap string hanging from the ceiling, the room became illuminated with barely enough light to see more than a foot in front of you.
607. >But that didn't bother you in the slightest, after all...
608. >You look at the large metal table the shoddy light was hanging directly above.
609. >...This was all the light you needed.
610. >Dropping her down on the table, you gazed at her sprawled unconscious body, questioning what was about to take place.
611. >As a sudden headache struck you, you shook it off and began strapping down her limbs.
612. >Doesn't matter, don't think about it.
613. EvErYtHiNg Is GoInG tO bE PeRfEcT!
614. >Ignoring the painful eye spasms that had begun to assault you, you locked the disabled mare in place.
615. >Scratching random spots all over your body like you had suddenly been attacked by fleas, you ventured into the shadows of the room, procuring a couple necessary items.
616. >Coming back to her side, you stared at the bright red dress she had worn for tonight's costume.
617. >Even under the dim light, it still managed to sparkle like it was made of rubies.
618. >It was such a beautiful dress, it must've taken a lot of tender love and care to create it.
619. >An ominous shadow is cast over the dancing lights as you raised a pair of jagged looking scissors above her.
620. >And in one fell swoop, you not-so-cleanly cut the scarlet fabric from end to end.
621. >Tossing the fabric aside like the piece of garbage it was, you pulled out a black felt marker and loomed over her.
622. A ToUcH oFf tHe NeeeeCk, a LiTtLe oFf tHe SiiiiiDeS~
623. >Your headache was growing more pronounced as you began etching black marks all over Fluttershy's vulnerable body.
624. >Chuckling like a madman, you grabbed her lifeless face, shaking it back and forth with your hand.
625. D-d-don't worrrrry Fluttershyyyyy, all I have to do is FIX you, and then we'll be together foreverrrr~.
626. >Running your hand along her bare body, you can't help but moan in delight.
627. SuCh sUpPlE fUr...RIPE fOr ThE tAkInG!
628. >Finishing up your light touch ups, you started heading over to your supplies, ready for the real fun to begin.
629. >But right as you reached out for your equipment table, a sudden pain struck the inside of your brain.
630. >With torment you couldn't fight back, you stumbled onto the table, causing a irritating sting in your left hand.
631. >Leaning your elbows on the table for support, you lifted your left hand up to your vision as your right futilely attempted to alleviate your headache.
632. >A trail of blood was dripping down your left arm, a large gash had been cut open by one of your scalpels.
633. >Trying to comprehend what just happened, confusion was all that came to you.
634. >Until a simple, little, melody started dancing in the back of your head.
635. >And suddenly it was all made clear.
636. >Laughing like a lunatic, you licked the blood away from your hand.
637. I SeEeEeEe WhAt YoU'rE tRyInG tO dO~!
638. >Standing yourself upright, you swayed back and forth as you casually walked away, taking no heed of the drops of blood you were leaving behind.
639. BuT iF yOu ThInK tHiS wIlL bE eNoUgH tO MaKe mE sToP...
640. >A malicious grin sneaks past the hand covering your face.
641. ...tHeN YoU'rE SaDlY MiStAkEn~!
643. https://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=RL7lEe36MYs
645. >Setting the needle to the record player, pleasant background music begins to play.
646. >As the noise hits Fluttershy's ears, it forces her to rouse from her slumber...just to see the dank recesses of your basement all around her.
647. >Looking around in confusion, she tries to move only to find herself strapped down, restrained to your table like a bondage rack.
648. >As her eyes shrink back in fear, she slowly looks up at you to see your maniacal grin creeping closer to her.
649. >Wheeling a chair next to the table, you sit down with the back of it facing her.
650. >Placing your hand under her chin, you gently caress her fur as you make her look into your eyes.
651. ...
652. ..
653. .
654. It's how it always begins...how long has it been?
655. I hoped it was a siiign, for you to end this criiiiime~.
656. If your mind was cleansed, we could just make amends,
657. And so our fate entwined, a great offer you cannot decliiiiiine!
659. Your love drove me mad till my mind was goooone~
660. As the time drew near, I came up with this soooong~
661. Despite all my hostilities for youuuu~
662. I felt my mind's stability askewwwww~
664. How I laughed through all those yeeears~
665. [spoiler]HAHAHAHAHA![/spoiler]
666. Everyday you'd volunteeer~
667. [spoiler]Good times you fucking witch![/spoiler]
669. EvErYdAy YoU'd WaStE OuR FuCkInG LiiiVeS~
670. YoU WoUlDn'T LeAvE It!
671. FrOm tHe StArT YoU'Re AlL tHaT I dEsPiiiiSeD!
672. YoU MaKe Me QuEaSy "NeEdEd, ChEaTeD, PLEADED!".
674. I-could-never-get-through-your-head-even-when-I-was-weeping
675. Now-I'll-make-you-perfect-till-you're-just-a-tattered-fucking-piece-of-furrrr~.
677. It was wrong and drawn too long.
678. As I make your body strung and turned into leather,
679. I'll just laugh and play as I pluck each FEATHER!
681. 'Cause I lost a piece of me every single time,
682. Truth be told that's why I'm such a cheater for this prize.
683. But you know...this show is just sublime.
684. So don't cry~
685. And through all of your cries I'll just improvise.
686. And when it's over it can't be undooooooone~.
687. So crazy to tryyyyyyy~
689. Right from the staaart, you tore my life aaapaaaaart~.
690. But everybody's gotta pay their crimes!
691. So let's restaaart, make you a new heaaaart.
692. 'Cause everybody wants to feel sunshine, yeah yeahhhh!
693. So don't be so shyyy-yyyy-yyyy-yyyy-yyyy~
695. All my moralities are never undeterrrred~
696. And obscuring the lines, each twitch forever blurrred~
697. Such a silly foal's damn knack for being depraaaved~
698. I must possess your body with which I can enslaaave.
700. Cutting right from ear to eaaaar~
701. Soon you'll laugh yourself to teaaaaaars!
703. EvErYdAy YoU'd WaStE OuR FuCkInG LiiiVeS~
704. YoU WoUlDn'T LeAvE It!
705. FrOm tHe StArT YoU'Re AlL tHaT I dEsPiiiiSeD!
706. YoU MaKe Me QuEaSy "NeEdEd, ChEaTeD, PLEADED!".
708. Now-that-I've-won-I-realize-the-terror-of-these-days.
709. I-must-treasure-this-without-compromise-for-this-is-the-moment-I-craaaaved.
711. You gotta make up for all you've doooone~
712. 'Cause up till now I was at piece with heaven
713. Till it turned to hell, with each endeavor.
715. 'Cause I lost a piece of me every single time,
716. Truth be told that's why I'm such a cheater for this prize.
717. But you know...this show is just sublime.
718. So don't cry~
719. And through all of your cries I'll just improvise.
720. And when it's over it can't be undooooooone~.
721. So crazy to tryyyyyyy~
723. Right from the staaart, you tore my life aaapaaaaart~.
724. 'Cause everybody's gotta pay their crimes!
725. So let's restaaart, give you a new heaaart.
726. 'Cause everybody wants to feel sunshine, yeah yeahhh!
727. So don't be so shyyy-yyyy-yyyy-yyyy-yyyy~
729. (Kicking his chair away in a dramatic fashion, Anon chuckles like a madman and pulls the tray of medical instruments up next to him instead.)
730. (Rubbing his bare hands across her soft chest, he glides one down between Flutters' thighs and clamps on to her nether region roughly.)
731. (Taking a knife in the other, he leans his head down and places the knife along her neckline, taking a deep whiff of her scent and a taste of her fur as she shakes in fear.)
732. (Barely able to keep herself composed, Fluttershy tries to break through Anon's insanity.)
733. ...
734. ..
735. .
736. You will suffer-
737. >"-this isn't you...-"
738. -through this song~.
739. >"-I've had enough!"
740. I'll make it part of you...
741. >"I pray my love will shine through."
742. I'll be your "lover" till you bid adieu.
743. >"Please just break out of your trance..."
744. What if it's not enough?
745. >"If it's not enough?"
746. If it's just a bluff...
747. >"Just a bluff?"
748. Try again.
749. >"Try again?"
750. Cut again!
751. >"Cut again!?!"
752. "Because this RIDE NEVER ENDS!"
754. [spoiler]A loving crack, falling slack.[/spoiler]
755. [spoiler]No love will sever, whatsoever.[/spoiler]
756. [spoiler]With every shredding, love is spreading![/spoiler]
757. [spoiler]It's just so chilling, blood is spilling![/spoiler]
759. (Anon starts screaming like a man possessed, causing Fluttershy to wet herself in terror.)
760. (Turning around behind him, Anon begins sifting through the medical utensils on the table.)
761. (Crying in a panic, Fluttershy struggles against the binds holding her down futilely.)
762. (With his back turned, he lifts an item up, but she is unable to tell what it is as his body obscured it from her vision.)
763. (And as he lifted her head up with gentleness of an angel, without even giving her the time to think, Anon slides the scalpel across her unprotected throat.)
764. (As he finishes the deed, Fluttershy looks up at Anon, pure sorrow emanating from her as she coughs up blood.)
765. (Her time was almost at an end.)
766. (Undoing the straps holding her down, Anon lifts her gently till she's sitting upright, holding her jaw with a sick grin as he plays with her like a marionette puppet.)
767. ...
768. ..
769. .
770. Do you take this man in death for the rest of your unnatural life?
771. >"*cough*...I do..."
772. Do you take this mare in death for the rest of your unnatural life?
773. [spoiler]~I do~[/spoiler]
774. I now pronounce you...
776. 'Cause I lost a piece of me every single time,
777. Truth be told that's why I'm such a cheater for this prize.
778. But you know...this show is just sublime.
779. So don't cry~
780. And through all of your cries I'll just improvise.
781. And when it's over it can't be undooooooone~!
782. So crazy to tryyyyyyy~
784. Right from the staaart, you tore my life aaapaaaaart~.
785. 'Cause everybody's gotta pay their crimes!
786. So let's restaaart, give you a new heaaart oooh~!
787. 'Cause everybody wants to feel sunshine, yeah yeahhhhh!
788. ...So don't be so shyyy-yyyy-yyyy-yyyy-yyyy~
790. >You grinned in satisfaction as the gentle voice of music in your head was ultimately snuffed out.
791. >Letting go of her lifeless corpse, you watched as the crimson stained mare slumped back onto your "operating" table.
792. >As the sounds of thunder and rain began pelting your basement window, you licked the blood off the back of your hand and marveled at the work you had created.
793. >Truly...this was art at its finest.
794. >By tomorrow someone was bound to have discovered what you had done.
795. >You knew this was probably going to be the only night you'd get to enjoy it.
796. >But one night was all you needed.
797. >One night would be enough to reap the plants she had sowed for all these years.
798. >How ironic that after fighting it for so long.
799. >In the end you were going to be...
800. [spoiler]FuCkInG fLuTtErShY~<3[/spoiler]

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>Day Frankenstein in Equestria. >Or as the local denizens preferred to call it, Nightmare Night. >You are Musical Anon. >Currently attending a sweet little soiree' at resident party guru Pinkie Pie's house. >Usually you didn't go out much, mainly due to a certain yellow mare always causing you trouble the instant you stepped more than 5 feet away from your government given residence. >You shuddered in disgust at the mere thought of her daily assaults on your well being. >No matter how hard you tried, she'd catch you with a new fetish to try every single day. >It's like she could smell your pheromones or something... >You had never taken much interest in Nightmare night before, it usually involved a number of borderline idiotic antics from Fluttershy and was normally a night best spent locked in your room alone. >But when Pinkie invited you to her own special party for the evening, you realized it would be the perfect night to "enjoy" the festivities. >Idly squeezing the item in your pocket you had made just for this occasion, you felt animosity pooling inside you and lightly chuckled. >Tonight was going to be the perfect opportunity... >All you needed to do was wait for her to hunt you down like she always does. >As idle thoughts of malice began to fester inside yourself, you couldn't help but smile and sigh dejectedly. >No matter what, you still couldn't break away from your old habits. >Standing in the corner of the room, you watched as the rest of the party goers danced to the music in costumes that were surprisingly well made. >You saw one mare that was dressed up as Dracula and immediately recalled the time Fluttershy asked if vampires were your fetish. >You almost laughed it off as a joke until half of the village came at you like a swarm of ravenous undead. >It shouldn't have surprised you by that point, you could honestly say she's already done crazier shit right in the middle of town. >Never could look at the sight of blood quite the "same" after that one though... [spoiler]sO rEd...[/spoiler] >As you stood in the corner by yourself, a mare or two from around town would come up to you and ask if you'd like to dance, but you'd politely decline. >As you bowed and shooed them away, a weak chuckle managed to slip out as you grinned and quietly whispered to yourself. That's right...keep up the smiles Anon, tonight's the night after all. >As if she could hear your own thoughts, old bananahush managed to find you right on queue even despite being hidden amongst the large crowd. >Though admittedly a giant bipedal ape wasn't that hard to spot in a room full of ponies. >But as she fluttered over to you, something immediately felt off. >"Oh Anon, I'm so glad you came tonight." >Landing right in front of you, she nuzzled her face to your crotch before you were forced to push her away. >Looking down at Fluttershy, you asked the question that was burning your mind. Hey Fluttershy, where's your costume? >She looked up at you and smiled before shyly hiding behind her mane. >"Oh um...it's a s-surprise." >You quirked your eyes as you gave her an odd look of confusion. What do you mean? >Her cream colored cheeks started to bloom with a faint hint of rose-red as she began to blush. >"You'll...you'll see." >Regaining her composure, she looked at the ensemble you had chosen to wear this evening. >Tilting her head to the side, she asked you with wonder. >"Oh my...and what are you dressed as tonight Anon?" >You grinned mischievously as you tightened the belt buckles on the white lab coat you were wearing, some what reminiscent of an old straight jacket. Mad Scientist. >If only she could be let in on the delicious irony. [spoiler]hEhEhE...[/spoiler] >She looked at you with a confused expression that seemed to require a deep amount of thought. >"You mean like Twilight?" >You blinked in surprise a couple of times. >What a peculiar answer, one you couldn't help but let out a small snicker for. Heh...maybe? >As an awkward silence fell between the two of you, you began to steel your nerves. >You hated what you were about to do, but it was all for the plan. >Adjusting your comically over sized coke bottle glasses, you looked at the crowd and popped the question. So Flutters...wanna dance? >Almost immediately, her wings stretched out in the blink of eye. >It would've startled you if you didn't already know it was coming. >"YES! I'D LOVE TO!" >Her scream was thankfully drowned out by all the noise, but it was soon followed by creepy silence as she realized she had just yelled mere inches away from your face. >You stared at her for a moment before she pathetically tried to regain her composure, awkwardly attempting to smooth her wings back down. >"Um...I...what I mean to say is...I'd love to...b-b-but I need to use the little mares room first!" >Turning around, she looked over her shoulder for a moment and yelled. >"I'll be back in just a minute!" Oh alright then I'll just- >Before you could finish your sentence, she ran off into the crowd and disappeared once more... >...In the clear opposite direction of the washrooms it would seem. >You look over at the twin doors for the "facilities" right next to you. >As you stood there awkwardly and rested against your perch on the wall again, you scratched your head in confusion. Well that was weird... >You grumbled to yourself as you began to idly flick and twist the object in your pocket once more. >The plan had barely even begun and it was already facing a hiccup. >Guess all you could do is stand there and wait... >But "A minute" soon turned into several. >Keeping to yourself, time began to crawl painfully slow as you watched everyone else have fun. >As boredom started to creep up on you, Twilight absentmindedly walked by wearing some kind of weird wizard robes. >With nothing better to do, you lightly grabbed her shoulder to get her attention. Hey Twilight, have you seen Fluttershy tonight? She said she'd be right back like twenty minutes ago... >She looked at you confused for a moment before grinning like she knew a joke you hadn't been let in on quite just yet. >"Oh my, you don't know yet? Looks like someone's gonna be in for quite the surprise." >She winked at you before she disappeared into the crowd as well. >What the hell was that supposed to mea- >Before you could finish your thought, the lights went out and ponies began to whistle and cheer. >Unable to see what was going on, your heart rate sky rocketed as you prepared yourself for the worst. >Your eyes twinged with pain as a bright spotlight turned on. >Looking up at the stage, your groan of pure unfiltered annoyance was drowned out by the cheers of the crowd as Fluttershy nervously walked up to the microphone. >Shaking like a leaf in the wind, she was clearly a victim of stage fright. >Dressed in what you could only imagine was supposed to be a "sexy devil" costume, Fluttershy unhooked the mic from its stand and timidly whimpered into it. >"T-t-this is a song I made for my o-o-one t-t-true love...Anonymous!" >As she pointed to you from the top of the stage, other ponies clapped and hollered, some even nudging you in the sides. >All you could do was cup your face in your hands and groan in frustration. What seventh level of hell is this... >With a wink that looked more like a nervous twitch, light music started playing in the background for her. >Taking a deep breath, she began to sing. >"T-t-the momeeeeent I l-l-laid eyes on you~" >"Y-y-you felt soooo diviiiiine~" >"T-t-that dayyyyyy I felt my l-l-love was true~" >"I k-k-knew youuuuu'd be miiiiiine~" ... >As the song continued to go on, you could feel your inner child screaming at her to stop. >But despite how much you craved to walk up there and slap the mic out her tacky hooves, you didn't want to make a scene that would make them think even less of you. >So nervously, you closed your eyes and smiled, quietly laughing as you shakily clapped your hands to the unsteady rhythm while sweat had begun to pour down your face. Just be patient Anon, it'll be over soon. >Or at least you really, REALLY hoped it would be. >Oh god, every time she stuttered out a lyric you felt yourself inwardly cringe with pain. >Why the hell hadn't anyone stopped this travesty yet? >Peaking out the corner of your eye, you could see all the ponies still cheering her on. >You could even hear Twilight and Pinkie yelling their support from the middle of the crowd. >"Come on Fluttershy, you can do it!" >"Show him that love knows no bounds!" >You felt your brow furrowing with anger, ready to deny the facade of inner peace your face was so desperately trying to convey. >A barely audible whisper managed to creep its way out of your teeth as you continued to wear a fake smile. Seriously...fuck you guys... >You made a note in your head to have "words" with them after this was over. ... >"T-t-this spellllll is like a c-c-curse to meeeee.~" >"A charrrrm I can't defyyyy~" >"A-a-and ooooone day I'm sure y-y-you'll agreeeee.~" >"As Mr...Flutter...shyyyyy~" >As the song she wrote just for you comes to a grinding halt, the crowd cheered with approval. >Your patience had been wrung dry and all you could think was that it was just about time to escape this mockery of music, all you needed was a chance to leave as soon as no one was looking. >But life never was that easy was it? >As Fluttershy moved back from the front of the stage, Pinkie climbed up dressed in a pig costume and yelled into the microphone. >"Wasn't that song GREAT GUYS!" >The crowd cheered back at her. >"Yeah!" >She giggled with joy. >"Don't you wanna hear another one?" >The screams increased twofold. >"YEAH!" >Turning around, she pulled Fluttershy back to the front, despite her protests. >"Whatcha say Fluttershy, wanna sing another piece of magic for Aaa-nooon-yyyy-moussssss~?" >Wrapping her arm around Flutters shoulder, she poked the mic in front of her face. >But Flutters looked less than happy at the sudden call for an encore. >"Oh...um...I don't...I didn't really..." >They didn't seriously want more of this sappy garbage did they? She couldn't even hold a proper note let alone an actual melody... >But the crowd's wild cheers begged to differ it would seem. >Turning around, you decided now was a good a time as any to make for the exit. >But the crowd cheered once more and curiosity got the better of you. >As you looked back at the stage to see what the commotion was, Fluttershy had finally seemed to have regained her confidence again. God...fucking...damn it... >But despite her new found vigor, she still managed to fumble with her words. >"I-I-If I had written another...I'd-" >A sudden blast of whistles and cheers drowns out her discouragement. >Standing there unsure of what to say, she smiled nervously. >"W-w-well I suppose if you want more...I can t-t-try to make another..." >Oh sweet zombie jesus, she was going to try to do improv this time? >That was it, enough was enough. >As she began to warm up the mic for round two of your mind torture, you started cutting your way through the crowd roughly. >Luckily, Fluttershy seemed to preoccupied to even notice you at all. >Walking up on stage, the ponies began to "ooo" and "ahhh", only serving to annoy you and make Flutters worried with confusion. >To her surprise, you not-so-stealthly sneaked up on her and snatched the mic out right from under her nose. >Flustered, she looked up at you with a mix of happiness and confusion. >"A-Anon! W-w-what are you doing?" >Ignoring her stupid question, you lifted the mic up to your lips, the sound of your breath being magnified. >You really hated doing this, but you couldn't stand idly by as Flutters butchered the joy that was music before your very eyes. >She could take away your pride and your dignity, but you'd never let her take away your love of a good melody. >Lifting your free hand up to the mic, you twisted your thumb and middle fingers together ominously. >Without even the slightest bit of concern, the crowd continued to hoot and holler, completely oblivious to what you were about to do. >As you leaned into the mic dramatically, you let out a grin and whispered. Time for some actual fucking music. >Before they even knew what hit them, you snapped your fingers together, straight into the mic. *CRACK* >The resounding noise that emanated from your fingertips was so loud it echoed and reverberated throughout the entire room. >And you were the only one that could see the sound waves ricocheting off the walls and entering ponies' ears. >The ponies' sudden confusion immediately started to fade away as the sound began to sink in, their wide eyes becoming half lidded as they gazed at you with glazed stares. >The incessant chatter from the crowd came to a slow stop as every single pony went quiet, obediently staring at you as you stood there in silence with your mic at the ready. >You chuckled absentmindedly, it looked like they were already under your control. >Making a light whistle call, a duet of nameless mares climbed up onto the stage, taking their rightful place at your sides seemingly hypnotized. >With a creepy grin crawling across your face, you adjusted your novelty glasses and whispered... ...It's showtime! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LGpa3Y_Zbc0&feature=youtu.be >With casually slow steps, you step down from the stage, a path clearing for you as you make your way through the crowd. >Looking into the fake cauldron they set up there, you take a glass and fill it up with a liquid simply labeled "bug juice". >Suddenly, music begins to play in the background, as if they knew exactly what song you were thinking of. >Taking a swig of your drink, you lift the mic up to your lips. Let me tell you...about the REAL Fluttershy... ... .. . I was thinking in my head late one night. Of the liiiies I'd spin to set things right. From a shadow in the dark I saw those eyes. And stupidly, proved my demise! >"She grabbed his ass!" I tried to run and dash. >"She was to fast." To the ground I did smash. >"It would not last." Nothing more than a lass... >"She should've asked!" She was done in a flash! A tragic storrry of a hassled beast... This foul bastard spread gloom till my desires ceased. The times she came to my humble abode. She'd touch my colt...till I would explode! >"She grabbed his ass!" I tried to run and dash. >"She was too fast." To the ground I did smash. >"It would not last." Nothing more than a lass... >"She should've asked!" She was done in a flash! No matter where...I would run... She's never been quite outdone! This test's deluded growth plan... Bet-you-saw-which-one-won... My screams of stalkin', all my begging to clowns. Ignored my pains, smacked by mares waving frowns. I'd often bang hers, blurred it out to survive. With my focal group, "That damn liquor lied!" >"She grabbed his ass!" I tried to run and dash. >"She was to fast." To the ground I did smash. >"It would not last." Nothing more than a lass... >"She should've asked!" She was done in a flash! While I was walkin, fact's voice did sting. See I was puzzled by...just one thing. I tilted my head, my look was pissed. And said, "Whatever happened to a simple freaking kiss?" >"She fucked his ass!" She pinned me to the grass. >"It was a blast!" And took my precious ass! >"She's just too fast." If you let her act rash... >"It's in the past!" You'll be done in a FLASH! So here's my new rule, facts are more than I planned. To protect my ass... is the matter at hand. For you, the living, this class will teach you. When she knocks on my door, it's a fortress to break through... >"The lesson class..." I cried and tried to thrash... >"...You must run fast!" It was an all out clash... >"Or she'll get past..." In the end she did crash... >"And have a BLAST!." And threw me out like trash... >As your voice faded out and the song came to its timely end, you lost your subtle grip on the ponies' minds. >After a few seconds of blinking like they had just woken up from a daydream, the crowd unanimously started cheering for you. >Turning around, you pushed the microphone back into Pinkie's hooves and started making your way off stage. >"Wowie-Zowie! Wasn't that song super-duper!? I think the crowd could use one mo-" >Snatching the mic back from her before she could end her sentence, you turned and faced the crowd. ...No encores. >A collective "boo" resonated from them as you evacuated from the stage and headed back to your quiet place near the appetizers. >Despite your grouchy attitude, Pinkie continued to praise your name along with the rest of the party goers. >You scowled at them in annoyance. >Not a single one put any thought into the lyrics you just sung. >Of course no one took your song seriously, why would they, making up a song about Fluttershy molesting you is "totally something Anon would do." >Hell, you were nothing but a punchline by now. >As a real band finally started to set up on stage, you snatched some kind of pastry from the table beside you and start nibbling on it, thinking about what you had planned for this evening before that nonsense happened. >You idly thumbed the "item" in your pocket, Fluttershy had already disappeared somewhere, maybe it was a sign that you should just leave too. [spoiler]...nO...[/spoiler] >As depression started to set in, you began heading for the exit, giving up on your half baked plans for the night. [spoiler]...sToP...[/spoiler] >Taking the last swig of your drink, you crushed the cheap paper cup and tossed it half-assedly at the closest garbage you could find, only to watch as it bounced off the rim and landed haphazardly on the floor. [spoiler]yOu CaN't lEaVe NoW![/spoiler] >With a groan of frustration, you made a slight detour and walked over to it. >Wanting to leave as soon as possible, you reached down to pick it up. >And that's when it happened... >A sudden firm grip landed on your unprotected buttocks. >Barely managing to stifle the yelp of surprise trying to force its way out your word hole, your ass muscles twitched in reflex in the hopes of getting as far away as possible. >Without even looking back, you could already tell who it was. >"Oh my~ Did you...l-l-like that big guy?" >It felt as if your mind had come to a complete stop as it turned into molasses and melted under your unbridled rage. [spoiler]...yYyEeEeEsSsSsssss[/spoiler] >Did she...? Did she seriously do what you think she did? >You took a full thirty seconds to slowly turn your head and prepare the best "are you fucking serious?" face you can force your muscles to contort into. Fluttershy... >She looked up at you, batting her eyelashes in excitement just from you acknowledging her name. >"Y-yes my love!?" >You felt your eye twitch, the only piece of you betraying you're true feelings of untainted hate. Did you...did you even LISTEN to my song!?! >Her beaming smile continued on, undisturbed in blissful ignorance as you attempted to glare knives straight through her. >"Oh...oh yes...it was such a...wonderful...song." >Her speech began to trail off as she began to picture what had occurred only moments prior. >"Your sensual voice was just so...dreamyyyy~" >You could see drool trail down her chin as she ventured off into her own little dream world, completely oblivious of the wild animosity that was building in your head. >...She completely ignored it. >...That song you custom tailored just for her...a statement to the kind of shit she pulls everyday...she FUCKING IGNORED IT! >Gripping the outside of your pant's pocket, you barely managed to squeak out a pained smile as you started to grind your teeth into dust. >All of tonight's "plan" came flooding back to you with gusto this time. >This was the right thing to do wasn't it? [spoiler]dO iT...[/spoiler] >Yeah...yeah of course it was! >This was something you should've done a long...long time ago... >As if a horrible weight was suddenly lifted off your shoulders, a calm serenity over took you. Oh that's right I almost forgot, I got you something special for tonight Flutters. >Her glazed expression snapped to attention as the words sank in. >"You...you got me something? L-l-like a present!?!" >Keeping up your poker face, you flashed her your pearly whites and gave her your tried and true "sincere" smile. I...I hope you'll like it, just close your eyes. >Without a second of hesitation, she shut her eyes tight and let out a tiny squeak of excitement. >Taking the item out of your pocket, you took her front leg in your hand and lifted her hoof upright, gently placing a small dainty package in the palm of it. >Taking a few steps back, you relaxed and took a deep breath. Alright, you can open them. >As she opened her eyes, her vision was filled with sight of a pretty gold foil pouch the size of your palm, lovingly wrapped in a pink flower. >Gasping in surprise, her eyes started to sparkle as she slowly switched her focus from the tiny little present to yourself. >"Can...can I open it?" >You laughed a bit, both on the outside and the inside. Of course! It's your present after all, I would think you'd be the one to open it. >Giggling with glee and anticipation, she carefully unwrapped the flower from the gold foil, making sure not to tear it in any way. >And as it unfolded, her eyes swelled with joy at the sight of what it held. A gift...for our first Nightmare Night together. >There in her palm laid a piece of white chocolate, painstakingly crafted to look just like one of the butterflies from her cutiemark. >It even had lines engraved into the wings and little pink colored eyes to show that extra attention to detail. >As she stood there gawping in pure happiness, you chuckled a little and held out your hand to edge her on. [spoiler]...eAt iT...[/spoiler] Well...what do you think? >Tears started welling up in her eyes, it must've been the greatest moment of her life. [spoiler]EaT It...[/spoiler] >"I just...I just had started thinking you'd never...but I knew! I just KNEW you'd come around someday." >You couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh at her words. Hahaha, well don't just stare at it Flutters, go ahead and take a bite, I made it just for you~. [spoiler]EAT IT![/spoiler] >Nodding fervently, she took a dainty little bird peck from it to taste, before stuffing the rest of it immediately into her mouth. [spoiler]...gOoOoD gIrLLLL[/spoiler] >A silent grin managed to sneak out the corner of your lips. >Holding her cheeks with her hooves, she purred with pure satisfaction. >"Oh Anon, it tastes absolutely wonderful! I feel so...I feel so..." >Suddenly her smile had faded away, her body betraying her feelings of complete joy as she began to wobble awkwardly where she stood. >"I don't...feel so well..." >As she stumbled forward in an attempt to get closer to you, she managed to trip over her own hooves. >Being the gentleman you are, you glided down and caught her in your long arms. >You didn't want her hurting herself on the floor. >After all... >...You're not a monster~. >As Fluttershy struggled to keep her eyes open, she looked up at you, her vision blurred by tears. >"...Why Anon?" >As you leaned in towards her in the dark, sparsely lit room, only the fickle remnants of party lights illuminating your face betrayed your true intentions. >Looking down upon her with an ominous grin that the Cheshire Cat himself would be jealous of, you whispered to her words with a hint of manic vitriol tainting your tongue. That's the question I've asked myself every single day Fluttershy~. >As the yellow rapist unwillingly fell asleep in your arms, you deemed part one of tonight's festivities to be a success. >Lifting her up like a fragile princess, you started making your way to the exit. >The party was still raging hard and none seemed to pay too much attention to the "inebriated" pony you were escorting out. >If anything the wild times was the perfect camouflage for the "new" you. >The deed had been done, and nop0ny was even batting an eyelash. >You bellowed a sadistic laugh deep inside yourself. >Everything was right back on schedule. >But just as you were about to make your escape, a sudden hoof grabbed your shoulder. >"Wwwell hhhiold on dar pahtner *hic* leavin' da party sho shoon?" >You clicked your tongue, cursing your shitty luck, you knew this had been going a bit too smoothly. >Turning around, you found yourself face to face with Applejack, dressed ironically like a timberwolf though still wearing her trademark hat for some reason. >Putting on your best act, you tried to feign ignorance. Heyyyyy AJ, having a good time tonight? >She looked at you in a drunken stupor, slowly blinking each eye separately as she swayed a little. >"Cours' Ah'm havin' a gid tiem, but wherrrre ya'll headin' off ta? Da naight is shtill yung!" >She smacked you painfully hard in the shoulder for emphasis, so hard in fact you knew you'd have a bruise in the morning. >You barely manage to contain a growl of annoyance that tried bubbling its way out, she was definitely more than a "little" intoxicated. Hehe, ya...sure is, but old Fluttershy here went and tuckered herself all out, a little too much to drink I think. >But as you tried to play it cool, Applejack's demeanor visibly changed as you finished your sentence. >She began to squint her eyes with suspicion, though she was still swaying a bit more than she'd like. >"Wwwwell ain't dat shomethin', ain't laik Fruttershai at'tall ta drink laik dat, why Ah recon' Ah don't tink Ah've evar seen hir' take to da sauce befir'" >Even when she was drunk she could see through your bold faced lies, so you tried to back pedal for damage control. Um...Yeah...it's my fault...I kinda egged her on even though I knew she couldn't handle it... >Smooth, sounded like just the kind of thing you'd do. >"Well dat ain't vary gen-...gentle-...ain't vary naice of ya Ah-non". >You hanged your head down in feigned shame. I know...that's why I'm taking her home, wouldn't feel right if I just left her here. >You prayed you were in the clear, but your hopes were quickly dashed away. >Applejack started giving you the drunken stink eye once more, sizing you up for good measure. >"Maybeh Ah shood git wan of dir gals ta take hir off yar hoov-...hands fer ther naight...ya know, just incaise ya'll run inta truble." >Fucking element of honesty, always making shit difficult. >You took a deep breath to help calm yourself and relax. >Time to be god damn sincere for once in your life. >As you looked at Applejack, you slowly shook your head and sighed, looking down at the mare held in your arms as you brushed your fingers through her mane. Please AJ? Let it slide just this once? All I want to do is *take care of her* tonight. >You lifted Fluttershy up and hugged her close for emphasis. >Applejack's face scrunched up uncomfortably as she began to think to herself for a moment, before eventually letting out a deep sigh. >Lifting her stetson from the top of her head down to her chest, you noticed her face become visibly more sober. >"Aw gosh Anon, ye know Ah can't in my right mind say no to yer...not when Fluttershy likes ya so dang much." >Placing her stetson back where it belonged, she turned around, ready to rejoin the party before it ended. >"maybeh Ah'm just a bit overpritectiv' sometimes." >Cackling like a madman somewhere deep in your core, you walked over to the solemn orange mare and knelt down, placing a free hand lightly on her shoulder. It's alright AJ, I know you mean well, and if it counts for anything I think you're a great friend. >A foolish, foolish friend...but a great friend all the same. >You couldn't see it under her timberwolf mask, but her cheeks had changed to a fresh shade of blood orange. >"Ah geez Anon, don't ya be trying ta butter me up as well." >She placed a friendly nudge on your shoulder before pushing you towards the exit. >"Just make sure ya take care of her tonight or there'll be hellta pay come t'morra, ya got that?" >Looking at Applejack, you turned your head to Fluttershy and smiled. Oh yes AJ...I'll make sure to "take care of her" all right. >As you made your way towards Fluttershy's cottage, your excitement was growing larger with every pacing second. >After you felt like you were sufficiently far enough away, you immediately about faced and started detouring towards your own home instead. >Luckily, they were both near each other on the outskirts of town. >You couldn't help, but giggle with glee. >You had done it, you had really done it! >The last time you felt this exact same kind of sensation was when you stole your first candy bar as a child. >Only this was a thousand times better. >The danger of being caught, the thrill of succeeding anyway. >You couldn't keep up the act anymore, it was just too exciting! >Was it really this easy? It couldn't be that simple... >Then again this was the land of ponies, where most (if not all) had candyfloss for brains. >Maybe you should start skipping? >You start skipping. >Eying the bleak desolate surroundings, you break into a jolly gait, giggling all the way like a man possessed. Hahahaaaa...we're off to see the wizarrrrrd~. >Fluttershy's head started bouncing up and down along with your roughness, but you paid no mind. >She would be out for a while longer anyway. >And soon enough she'd get her comeuppance, a debt paid...in full. >Finally reaching your house, you fumbled with your keys as you tried not to drop Flutters on your doorstep. >Managing to unlock it underhanded style, you quickly carried her inside. >Placing her on your couch, you ran back to the door, barely peaking outside to make sure no one had followed you before locking the two of you inside. ... >A sense of calm had begun to wash over you. >You were quite literally home free now, this night was going to be the one to remember. >Walking back to Fluttershy, you knelt down and placed a hand against her neck, checking her pulse. >Her heart rate was rising fast, but no matter. >It was nothing a little more drugs couldn't fix. >Making your way to the kitchen, you pulled out a vial of the concoction you had spent the better half of a year creating, and began syphoning it into a fresh needle. >Twilight would be proud...if she wasn't such a stick in the mud. >Taking off your gaudy fake glasses so you could see better, you flicked the syringe lightly to remove any air bubbles. >Wouldn't want her to die from a heart attack now would we? >But your inner thoughts were interrupted by a noise from the living room. >"Ohhhh...my poor head." >Biting your lip in frustration, you whispered to yourself. Damn it, sooner than I expected. >It seemed you couldn't account for the differences in body physiques, next time spend more hours studying chemistry and less time memorizing song lyrics...dumbass. >Hiding the needle behind your back, you sped walked your way back to the living room. >And right as you turned around the corner, your eyes locked on with hers. >Tension began to grow in the silence, you tensed your muscles, ready to jump her if she tried to run. >But she broke the silence first. >"Anon? Oh...OH MY, w-where am I? And why are you here?" >It takes a minute for it to set in. >As a sly grin crawls across your face, you let out a breath of relief. >A little short-term memory loss was to be expected when one is forcibly put unconscious. >Hiding the needle, you made your way over to her and sat down on the couch beside her. This is my home Fluttershy, you passed out at the party so I carried you here. >Waking up and becoming more alert, she looks at you with sad glassy eyes. >"Oh dear, I'm sorry Anon...y-you didn't have to do that for me." >You shook your head at her. Don't worry about it, I wanted to. >Her pupils became more focused as you finished that sentence. >"Wanted...to? Does...does that mean?" >She leaned over and weakly grabbed your collar with both hooves. >"Does that mean you FINALLY LOVE ME!?!" >A bit surprised, you lightly removed her hooves from your person. >Without giving her a proper answer, you smiled and began removing the cheesy devil horns from her head as you rubbed a hand along her cheek, tossing the cheap trinket aside. Flutters, do you remember when we first met? >She nodded up and down profusely. >"I remember everything about you Anon!" Everyone was so scared of me when I first got here, no one wanted to be my friend. >She leans into your hand even more. >"I did..." >Ignoring her whispers, you continued. It's been...just so long Flutters...I've even lost track of the years. So many years of unwanted solitude, with not a single "friend" who would believe me. >You stared at her without blinking, your cheek twitching painfully on occasion. Do you know what it's like to have...absolutely...no...friends? >Fluttershy whimpers and nods. >"Y-yeah..." >Bullshit. >She had friends, GOOD friends, friends that would do anything for her. >You had to hold yourself back from strangling her right then and there. >Calming down, you gently glided your fingers along her body like a feather. The first time was the worst you know, that time I still had faith in the p0nies I trusted, certain that if I confided in them that my honesty would shine true. >Sliding your hand further, you grasped one of her wings, tugging it out flush like a butterfly in an art gallery despite its protests. I remember when I thought Rainbow was my best friend, a REAL friend that I could tell anything too. >You idly singled out a lone feather and started rubbing it between your fingertips. Elemental of Loyalty, a true blue friend of friends, one who would never let you down. >The yellow menace hadn't seemed to of caught on to your vibe quite yet. So one day I got the courage to tell her what you always do to me. >You go quiet and let out a weak chuckle. ...Too bad she was only loyal to you... >With a solid grip, you pluck out the feather from its rightful place. >"Ouch...Anon...t-that hurts..." >You don't even acknowledge her as you continue to monologue. >Your idle hands had already begun to pick out their next "victim" from its nest. Rarity, such a nice mare, don't you agree? >Starting to breath a little quicker, she nodded fervently when you looked over at her face. She really is a special one, generous to fault, I'd say that trait almost makes her a better fit for kindness than yourself. >The yellow mare wouldn't answer you, but that didn't truly matter at this point. Honestly, it must've been my fault, all those times she gave me clothes or let me sleep for a night. >You let go of the one feather you had been holding hostage. All that kindness she offered went straight to my head, it was really no surprise when she threw me out for telling her the truth. >Fluttershy managed to calm down enough to ask a question. >"W-w-what truth Anon?" >You looked at her with deadpan eyes. The truth that everyday you were slowly taking away my will to live? >Grabbing one of her flanks, you gripped it in a painful pinch. >She whimpers out a nervous giggle. >"Ow...Anon...n-not so rough." >Taking her chin in your hand, your forced her to look at you. But you see Fluttershy, we still have three more friends...or should I say..."ponies I couldn't call more than acquaintances"... to talk about. >Pushing her onto her back, you loomed over her on your couch. >Running your hand along her satin dress, you made your way to her legs. >Pinning her with your forearm, her muscles twitched in fear, but they had nowhere to escape to. >Leaning down, you took a deep breath and exhaled onto her nether regions. >You watched as she shivered inadvertently. Pinkie Pie was always a good friend wasn't she? >Fluttershy shook her head back and forth. >"Anon please, you're scaring me!" >Ignoring her pleas you continued. Its a damn shame I put so much faith and trust into her, she's honestly too nice for her own damn good isn't she? >Taking a finger, you started to gently caress her privates. Remember when she tricked me into getting locked in that closet with you for "seven minutes in heaven"? >She flinched in pain as you stuck a single digit deep inside of her. I bet she didn't even realize when she was trapping me all alone with my very own rapist. >Unable to control her shivering, it was as if she couldn't decide whether to be aroused or terrified. >Staring at her as she weakly struggled against you, a sudden thought came to mind, one that you couldn't help but want to share in its delicious sentiment. You know what's really hilarious about this entire situation my dear Fluttershy? >Unable to look you in the eye, she shook her head weakly. Somep0ny might have actually come stopped this, it's a real shame that you made sure you were the only one that would come visit me anymore. >Chuckling at the irony, you wiped a single tear from your own eye. Oh man, it really is too good to be true isn't it? None of this would even be possible if you hadn't hounded me day and night, making sure every mare in town knew that I was "yours" to keep. >Making a comfortable spot between her legs, you sat up and placed a knee right on the her nether regions. Now then, who should we talk about next? AJ perhaps? Or what about Twilight? >You idly drew circles and figure eights on her chest with your index finger, enjoying the tender muscles as they twitched and convulsed. Twilight always was fun to talk about wasn't she? >Fluttershy didn't answer you, the gravity of the situation finally dawning on her, instead she chose to shake her head and sob. >"...n-n-no...please...I-I-I'm sorry...". >A look of surprise came over your face, prompting you to release her from your lustful fingers. >Leaning in close, you pressed your body against her and held her head in both hands. >She tried to resist but you wanted to look straight into her eyes. Are you...really sorry Fluttershy? >Your features had changed to ones of concern and sadness. >Looking deep into your eyes, she began to nod weakly. >"Yes...I'm so s-s-sorry, I just...wanted you to love me... as much as I love you!" >As you stared at her, completely dumbfounded. Do you really...TRULY...mean that? >Moving in towards her, she shut her eyes in fear, if only to escape the terror for but a moment. >But still determined to answer you, she nodded even stronger than before. >"I really, really do-!" >And before she could even finish, you gave her the most intimate kiss she had ever had. >Pulling away, her look of complete shock was met with your look of complete contentment. >With your eyes closed and a smile that could make anyone forget all the bad times, you pulled away to speak. That's wonderful Fluttershy. >You opened your eyes to see her own had begun to fill with hope once more. >But as your head tilted to the side, your loving smile had turned into a twisted toothy grin, the dim light ominously silhouetting your facial features. Then I guess it's a good thing we just have two more to go! >And in that instant you watched as her heart shattered before your very eyes. >Still holding her in place, you reached down and began to caress her breasts. >Her whimpers were drowned out by your own sensual voice. Twilight and I never did get along as much as I'd have liked to, she was always stern and calculating, never taking "no" for an answer. >At the word "no", you lightly pinched one of her teats, just barely enough to cause pain. >She muffled a squeak of anxiety as you continued on like you were just telling a funny story as you sat alone in the park. I had thought that she of all the girls would listen to my story from start to finish. >You lightly twisted a nipple between your thumb and index finger, smoothly rubbing it back and forth. Imagine how I felt when she had Celestia throw me in a dungeon to "pay for my slander against her friend's well being". >With a calming breath, the muscles in your wrist began to tense. I guess I was the idiot for thinking the p0ny of magic and science would listen to reason... >Grasping her entire breast in your firmly clenched hand, you gave it a painfully strong squeeze. >But surprisingly, she didn't even whimper that time, it seemed she was finally getting used to your abuse. >"I'm...I'm sorry Anon, I understand now." >You immediately stopped what you were doing, staring at her sternly. ...What do you mean? >Keeping her eyes sewn fast shut to avoid your gaze, she answered. >"I...I love you more than anything...if...if this is what makes you happy...I'm ok with it." >You looked at her, trying to analyze everything she just said. >She had given up, become complacent. >Well that's no fun at all... >She didn't even have the nerve to look at you now. >Carefully, digging into your back pocket with your free hand, you safely grasped the needle you had almost forgotten about in all the excitement up till now. Then I guess we should move on to fifth and final..."friend"! >Venom was starting to leak into your words. Applejack...good old AJ. >A bit of a more light hearted tone came out with her name. By the time I had started getting "acquainted" with her, I had already learned my lesson. >You couldn't even tell if Fluttershy was even listening to you anymore. I didn't speak a word about you to her, despite how much she playfully insisted. >Casually, you ran your tongue over your dry lips. And surprisingly enough, we started to get along rather famously. >Your breath had started coming out in dry heaves. Would you like to know how I felt the night she asked me out on a date. >She wouldn't answer you, so you answered for her. I felt like I was finally happy again for the first time since I became trapped in this world. >Gripping the needle firmly, you used your free hand to twist her chin towards you. So imagine my surprise when the mare I had fallen in love with had been inexplicably replaced by you that night. >You ground your teeth unconsciously. You had a front row seat to watch my hopes shatter and die that magical evening. >Leaning in close, you whispered into her ear. ...dId iT fEeL gOoD fLuTtErShY? >Her firmly closed eyes opened wide in pure shock. >"But...I thought I was the one you lo-" >Suddenly bracing her neck firm, you stabbed the needle straight into her jugular without hesitation. >A muffled squeak was all she could edge out from your tight grasp. Oh yes Fluttershy...I love you... >She fell limp in your arms for what you planned to be the last time tonight. I lOvE yOu mOrE tHaN yOu cOuLd pOsSiBlY iMaGiNe. ... >Loud thumps echoed throughout your house as you casually made your way down the rickety wooden stairs that led to your basement. >Fluttershy in your arms once more, you carried her over to her final destination. >Pulling the cheap string hanging from the ceiling, the room became illuminated with barely enough light to see more than a foot in front of you. >But that didn't bother you in the slightest, after all... >You look at the large metal table the shoddy light was hanging directly above. >...This was all the light you needed. >Dropping her down on the table, you gazed at her sprawled unconscious body, questioning what was about to take place. >As a sudden headache struck you, you shook it off and began strapping down her limbs. >Doesn't matter, don't think about it. EvErYtHiNg Is GoInG tO bE PeRfEcT! >Ignoring the painful eye spasms that had begun to assault you, you locked the disabled mare in place. >Scratching random spots all over your body like you had suddenly been attacked by fleas, you ventured into the shadows of the room, procuring a couple necessary items. >Coming back to her side, you stared at the bright red dress she had worn for tonight's costume. >Even under the dim light, it still managed to sparkle like it was made of rubies. >It was such a beautiful dress, it must've taken a lot of tender love and care to create it. >An ominous shadow is cast over the dancing lights as you raised a pair of jagged looking scissors above her. >And in one fell swoop, you not-so-cleanly cut the scarlet fabric from end to end. >Tossing the fabric aside like the piece of garbage it was, you pulled out a black felt marker and loomed over her. A ToUcH oFf tHe NeeeeCk, a LiTtLe oFf tHe SiiiiiDeS~ >Your headache was growing more pronounced as you began etching black marks all over Fluttershy's vulnerable body. >Chuckling like a madman, you grabbed her lifeless face, shaking it back and forth with your hand. D-d-don't worrrrry Fluttershyyyyy, all I have to do is FIX you, and then we'll be together foreverrrr~. >Running your hand along her bare body, you can't help but moan in delight. SuCh sUpPlE fUr...RIPE fOr ThE tAkInG! >Finishing up your light touch ups, you started heading over to your supplies, ready for the real fun to begin. >But right as you reached out for your equipment table, a sudden pain struck the inside of your brain. >With torment you couldn't fight back, you stumbled onto the table, causing a irritating sting in your left hand. >Leaning your elbows on the table for support, you lifted your left hand up to your vision as your right futilely attempted to alleviate your headache. >A trail of blood was dripping down your left arm, a large gash had been cut open by one of your scalpels. >Trying to comprehend what just happened, confusion was all that came to you. >Until a simple, little, melody started dancing in the back of your head. >And suddenly it was all made clear. >Laughing like a lunatic, you licked the blood away from your hand. I SeEeEeEe WhAt YoU'rE tRyInG tO dO~! >Standing yourself upright, you swayed back and forth as you casually walked away, taking no heed of the drops of blood you were leaving behind. BuT iF yOu ThInK tHiS wIlL bE eNoUgH tO MaKe mE sToP... >A malicious grin sneaks past the hand covering your face. ...tHeN YoU'rE SaDlY MiStAkEn~! https://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=RL7lEe36MYs >Setting the needle to the record player, pleasant background music begins to play. >As the noise hits Fluttershy's ears, it forces her to rouse from her slumber...just to see the dank recesses of your basement all around her. >Looking around in confusion, she tries to move only to find herself strapped down, restrained to your table like a bondage rack. >As her eyes shrink back in fear, she slowly looks up at you to see your maniacal grin creeping closer to her. >Wheeling a chair next to the table, you sit down with the back of it facing her. >Placing your hand under her chin, you gently caress her fur as you make her look into your eyes. ... .. . It's how it always begins...how long has it been? I hoped it was a siiign, for you to end this criiiiime~. If your mind was cleansed, we could just make amends, And so our fate entwined, a great offer you cannot decliiiiiine! Your love drove me mad till my mind was goooone~ As the time drew near, I came up with this soooong~ Despite all my hostilities for youuuu~ I felt my mind's stability askewwwww~ How I laughed through all those yeeears~ [spoiler]HAHAHAHAHA![/spoiler] Everyday you'd volunteeer~ [spoiler]Good times you fucking witch![/spoiler] EvErYdAy YoU'd WaStE OuR FuCkInG LiiiVeS~ YoU WoUlDn'T LeAvE It! FrOm tHe StArT YoU'Re AlL tHaT I dEsPiiiiSeD! YoU MaKe Me QuEaSy "NeEdEd, ChEaTeD, PLEADED!". I-could-never-get-through-your-head-even-when-I-was-weeping Now-I'll-make-you-perfect-till-you're-just-a-tattered-fucking-piece-of-furrrr~. It was wrong and drawn too long. As I make your body strung and turned into leather, I'll just laugh and play as I pluck each FEATHER! 'Cause I lost a piece of me every single time, Truth be told that's why I'm such a cheater for this prize. But you know...this show is just sublime. So don't cry~ And through all of your cries I'll just improvise. And when it's over it can't be undooooooone~. So crazy to tryyyyyyy~ Right from the staaart, you tore my life aaapaaaaart~. But everybody's gotta pay their crimes! So let's restaaart, make you a new heaaaart. 'Cause everybody wants to feel sunshine, yeah yeahhhh! So don't be so shyyy-yyyy-yyyy-yyyy-yyyy~ All my moralities are never undeterrrred~ And obscuring the lines, each twitch forever blurrred~ Such a silly foal's damn knack for being depraaaved~ I must possess your body with which I can enslaaave. Cutting right from ear to eaaaar~ Soon you'll laugh yourself to teaaaaaars! EvErYdAy YoU'd WaStE OuR FuCkInG LiiiVeS~ YoU WoUlDn'T LeAvE It! FrOm tHe StArT YoU'Re AlL tHaT I dEsPiiiiSeD! YoU MaKe Me QuEaSy "NeEdEd, ChEaTeD, PLEADED!". Now-that-I've-won-I-realize-the-terror-of-these-days. I-must-treasure-this-without-compromise-for-this-is-the-moment-I-craaaaved. You gotta make up for all you've doooone~ 'Cause up till now I was at piece with heaven Till it turned to hell, with each endeavor. 'Cause I lost a piece of me every single time, Truth be told that's why I'm such a cheater for this prize. But you know...this show is just sublime. So don't cry~ And through all of your cries I'll just improvise. And when it's over it can't be undooooooone~. So crazy to tryyyyyyy~ Right from the staaart, you tore my life aaapaaaaart~. 'Cause everybody's gotta pay their crimes! So let's restaaart, give you a new heaaart. 'Cause everybody wants to feel sunshine, yeah yeahhh! So don't be so shyyy-yyyy-yyyy-yyyy-yyyy~ (Kicking his chair away in a dramatic fashion, Anon chuckles like a madman and pulls the tray of medical instruments up next to him instead.) (Rubbing his bare hands across her soft chest, he glides one down between Flutters' thighs and clamps on to her nether region roughly.) (Taking a knife in the other, he leans his head down and places the knife along her neckline, taking a deep whiff of her scent and a taste of her fur as she shakes in fear.) (Barely able to keep herself composed, Fluttershy tries to break through Anon's insanity.) ... .. . You will suffer- >"-this isn't you...-" -through this song~. >"-I've had enough!" I'll make it part of you... >"I pray my love will shine through." I'll be your "lover" till you bid adieu. >"Please just break out of your trance..." What if it's not enough? >"If it's not enough?" If it's just a bluff... >"Just a bluff?" Try again. >"Try again?" Cut again! >"Cut again!?!" "Because this RIDE NEVER ENDS!" [spoiler]A loving crack, falling slack.[/spoiler] [spoiler]No love will sever, whatsoever.[/spoiler] [spoiler]With every shredding, love is spreading![/spoiler] [spoiler]It's just so chilling, blood is spilling![/spoiler] (Anon starts screaming like a man possessed, causing Fluttershy to wet herself in terror.) (Turning around behind him, Anon begins sifting through the medical utensils on the table.) (Crying in a panic, Fluttershy struggles against the binds holding her down futilely.) (With his back turned, he lifts an item up, but she is unable to tell what it is as his body obscured it from her vision.) (And as he lifted her head up with gentleness of an angel, without even giving her the time to think, Anon slides the scalpel across her unprotected throat.) (As he finishes the deed, Fluttershy looks up at Anon, pure sorrow emanating from her as she coughs up blood.) (Her time was almost at an end.) (Undoing the straps holding her down, Anon lifts her gently till she's sitting upright, holding her jaw with a sick grin as he plays with her like a marionette puppet.) ... .. . Do you take this man in death for the rest of your unnatural life? >"*cough*...I do..." Do you take this mare in death for the rest of your unnatural life? [spoiler]~I do~[/spoiler] I now pronounce you... 'Cause I lost a piece of me every single time, Truth be told that's why I'm such a cheater for this prize. But you know...this show is just sublime. So don't cry~ And through all of your cries I'll just improvise. And when it's over it can't be undooooooone~! So crazy to tryyyyyyy~ Right from the staaart, you tore my life aaapaaaaart~. 'Cause everybody's gotta pay their crimes! So let's restaaart, give you a new heaaart oooh~! 'Cause everybody wants to feel sunshine, yeah yeahhhhh! ...So don't be so shyyy-yyyy-yyyy-yyyy-yyyy~ >You grinned in satisfaction as the gentle voice of music in your head was ultimately snuffed out. >Letting go of her lifeless corpse, you watched as the crimson stained mare slumped back onto your "operating" table. >As the sounds of thunder and rain began pelting your basement window, you licked the blood off the back of your hand and marveled at the work you had created. >Truly...this was art at its finest. >By tomorrow someone was bound to have discovered what you had done. >You knew this was probably going to be the only night you'd get to enjoy it. >But one night was all you needed. >One night would be enough to reap the plants she had sowed for all these years. >How ironic that after fighting it for so long. >In the end you were going to be... [spoiler]FuCkInG fLuTtErShY~<3[/spoiler]