>It's been a week since you've arrived in Equestria.
>Found refuge from the clutches of death in a small hamlet on the edge of a strange forest.
>"Ponyville," you think it's called if what the few phrases you can make out from conversations is true.
>Most denizens avoid you, out of fear, disgust, or both, stopping only to glare.
"Excuse me?" You ask to an orange pony, adorned in a Stetson hat.
>She scoffs "Yeah, what do YOU want?"
>She prods a hoof at you, pushing into your chest, before wiping it on the ground, as if to clean it.
>You awkwardly fumble a response.
"Please, you have to help. I spent a week in that God forsaken forest. I had to avoid being eaten by animals, or worse - the plants. I'm hungry dirty and cold. I just want to know...is there anybo...pony I could talk to who’s good at teleportation and stuff..."
>"Why do you need to know?"
"I just want to go home..."
>"Are you dumb? One of the most powerful ponies in Equestria lives here in Ponyville, she lives in the tree house here in town."
>Your eyes light up, hoping to finally get some answers.
"Excellent! Where can I find her?"
>She rolls her eyes.
>"She's in the big tree right in the ce..."
>She trails off, and turns her head in thought
>You swear you make out a mischievous grin on her face, but before you can speak, she turns to you.
>"Yeah, her house is right on the edge of the forest, to protect the town from magical surges and such. You probably passed it on your way here."
"And she'll help me?"
>"Yeah, she's got lots of food, shelter, and she's especially good at taking care of...animals."
>You arch an eyebrow, confused.
>What did she mean by that?
"Okay...thanks?"
>She mumbles in reply, before pointing a hoof towards the edge of the forest.
>"Follow the road that way a few blocks, and cross the bridge of the creek, you can't miss it."
>You look back to where the hoof points.
>Unmistakably towards the forest,
>You are reluctant to go back towards the place that was certainly your grave.
>But you have no choice.
>With a sigh, you begin to walk down the road, hoping that you’ll find what you seek,
>You finally reach the creek and cross the bridge,
>You walk to the front door.
>Take a few moments to collect your thoughts.
>And knock.
 
>You hear the clopping of hooves on hardwood.
>"Just a minute!" The mare calls out from inside.
>Slowly, very slowly, the door opens.
>A goldenrod snout peeks behind the door.
>She seems nervous, even before laying eyes on you.
>Great, another scared, angry pony to deal with.
>"Umm...can I help yo..."
>She sticks her head out more. Upon making eye contact with you, she stops mid sentence.
"Um hi. I was wondering if you could help me? I seem to be a bit...lost. I was transported here a week ago, and I have no idea how or why, but a pony in town said you could help me?"
>She continues to stare silently.
>A few awkward moments pass, before she speaks again.
>All the hesitation seemed to instantly vanish from her.
>"Oh, my! Hello. How did you get all the way out here, little guy? Are you lost.?"
>Little guy?
""Uh, yeah, I was told you could help me get home? Maybe some food and a shower'd be nice, too?"
>"Oh yes! Of course! How could I be so rude? Come in, and I'll make you feel ALL better!"
"You will?" Great!
>For the first time since you arrived, you flash an earnest smile across your face.
 
>Maybe things aren't so bad after all. It's nice to have a pony finally willing to open up to you...
>You walk inside the cottage, the mare closes the door behind you.
>You hear the lock click closed.
>You get a good look at the home.
>It's full of animals of all kinds.
>Ducks, eagles, dogs, cats.
>Even a goddamn bear!
>Your surprised with how clean it is, with how much dung must be accumulated.
>At your feet you notice a small white bunny stomping its foot.
>It almost seems like its glaring...
>The mare walks back into view, all the animals rush over to greet her.
>"My name's Fluttershy, what's yours?"
"I'm Anon."
>She giggles. "Anon? That's a funny name! I think I'll call you Mr. Monkey. Is that okay?"
"Uh...sure."
>"You're much bigger than the other monkeys I usually deal with."
"That's 'cause I'm not a monkey - well, technically I am - but not like the ones at the zoo."
>She chuckles. "Oh Anon, all monkeys belong in the zoo."
>"You must be hungry, Mr Monkey. Would you like some food?"
>Your stomach answers faster than you can.
"Yes, please!"
>She smiles.
>"Wonderful. Wait here, Mr. Monkey, and Mama will get you your yum yums."
"Thank you..."
>She trots off further into the interior of the house.
>I can see why she lives on the edge of town, you think to yourself...
>She returns a few moments later, with something in her mouth.
>"Hewe, you gah, Misser, Monkey." She says before dropping the mystery object in your hand.
>A banana.
>"How did i fucking guess..."
>You unwrap the banana from it's peel.
>Wipe the saliva off your hand.
>Scarf down the banana, manners be damned.
>It hits the spot, you're feeling warm and content,
>Even a little tired
>No, very tired.
>Your head becomes heavy, the room begins to spin wildly out of control.
>You struggle to keep your eyes open, your head becomes heavier and heavier with every passing moment.
>Until finally, you collapse.
 
>You wake up. Some time later.
>You try to move, but find you cannot.
>You look at your hands and find they and your legs are tied to a chair.
>Ohshit.jpeg
"Fluttershy!" you yell,
>All remains still...
"Fluttershy!"
>Echoes are all that answer.
>Your breathing hastenens,  panic worms its way into your thoughts.
>"How did I get here? All I remember is Fluttershy giving me that banana, then...
>Wait
>That banana...
>She drugged you...
>"I knew that bitch was weird, I should've never trusted her."
>You yell again.
"FLUTTERSHY!  WHERE ARE YOU?"
>"Mr. Monkey! You WILL keep you voice down in my house! You don't me to punish you, do you?
"Why did you drug me? Why did you tie me to this chair?"
>"You'll find out soon, Mr., Monkey."
>She eyes you with a primal urge. Her hoof grasps at you jean button.
>She gets it open, and unzips dick.
>Struggling with how your jeans cling to your legs, she finally manages to get them off.
"Stop, what are you doing?"
>She ignores you, and continues to disrobe you.
>Your underwear is child's play in comparison to your jeans, as they fall around your ankles.
>Your manhood is exposed.
>"Let's see if I can't play with you after all."
>Fluttershy lowers her head, and tenderly licks your cock.
>The slimy tendril darts its way around the shaft, until she gently tickles the head.
>Try as you might, you feel your cock begin to twitch under the prolonged stimulation.
>With every motion from Fluttershy's well-trained tongue, your shaft begins to length.
>Until, finally, you are fully erect.
 >"My, my, Mr. Monkey, you sure are a big one," Fluttershy says as she licks her lips.
"Fluttershy, please! I just want to go home!  I didn't mean to be a bother to anyone, I just came here by accident. Suddenly, everyone hates me and you're treating me like an animal!
>You begin to sob.
"I JUST WANT TO GO HOME!"
>"Shh. There, there, Mr. Monkey. Don't you know? You are home! I'm going to take care of you, snuggle you and love you for the rest of your life. Don't you want that?"
"Not if it means you're going to rape me.
>"Oh, Anon. All animals want - NEED sex. That's why I have so many. I'm lonely and they are too. Some of these poor creatures are unloved by everyone they meet, so I help them.
"You're sick."
>"Hm. You may be right, but no one else seems to have a problem with it. Didn't you ever wonder why that pony led you here in the first place?"
>"You're here forever, Anon. May as well get used to it.
>You say nothing. You simply lay still and contemplate her words.
>"Let's keep going shall we?"
>Fluttershy turns around and lifts her tail.
>Her vagina winks at you.
>It looks like some disgusting pit ready to swallow you whole.
>She sits on you angling herself so that you slide into her.
>She pumps, slowly.
 
>You feel your dick unwillingly succumb to the thrusting.
>You regain the unwanted erection, as Fluttershy continues to slide you in and out of her.
>You struggle, lurch, even think of the most unattractive thing you can to try and fight your way out of her.
>Each thrust is agony, as if someone was forcing you in and out of a pencil sharpener.
>Sluttershy - however - is having the time of her life.
>"Oh, Anon! Yes! Fuck me harder!
>"Give momma all your love!"
>She throws her head back in ecstasy.
>Her groans of pleasure all but drown out your pleas for help.
>She pumps faster and you feel yourself getting closer.
>Try as hard as you might, you thrusts become too much.
>Beads of sweat drip down your face, as your will begins to break.
>"Oh, Anon! I'm going to cum!"
>She's squeezing you as tightly as she can now.
>It feels soooo good~
>Oh, Anon, Anon!
>Finally, the dam breaks...
>"I'M CUMMING!"
>The sudden rush of hot fluids leaking on your cock is too much to bear.
>You ejaculate full force inside of Fluttershy's wet sex.
>She plants kisses on you, as her sweat mixes with yours.
>"Do you feel better, Mr. Monkey?"
>"You made momma feel so good!"
>She slowly lifts up.
>As you release her, rivulets of trapped cum drip out onto both of your thighs.
>"What a good, boy, Mr. Monkey," she smiles approvingly.
>She hops off you and walks towards the kitchen.
>"Wait there while I get something to clean this up, okay?"
>You just wheeze quietly.
>She trots out of sight.
 
>You sit in silence, bound to your prison, as realization finally takes hold.
>You were just raped by a horse...
>A dirty disgusting animal just raped you.
>Your head spins again.
>Your stomach begins to churn, as the effervescent, noxious fumes remind you of your captor's escapades
>Suddenly, it becomes too much and you vomit the little food you had to eat.
>It coats your T-Shirt and your legs, soaking into the floor.
>Off, in the distance, you hear hooves approach.
>"Mr. Monkey! Are you all right?
>Fluttershy rushes to your aid, dropping the rag she had in her mouth.
>You notice it's laden with cum...
>She places a hoof on your forehead.
>"Oh, my! You're burning up! Let's get you somewhere where you can have a nice nap."
>She trots around behind the chair; you feel the restraints come loose.
>Delirious, you try to stand, but gravity, being the ever-cruel mistress introduces your face to the hardwood below.
>Right into the puddle of cum.
>You retch again, but your stomach has since emptied.
>You feel a pair of hooves on your back.
>"Mr. Monkey!
>She picks you up, and you use her back as a crutch.>
>"Come on now, boy. Just walk with me. That's it. One foot in front of the other."
>Grabbing Fluttershy with both hands, you stumble your way up her staircase.
>She leads you to what appears to be her bedroom.
>A simple mattress with a butterfly-covered sheet lay in the middle of the room.
>"Lay down there, Mr. Monkey. I promise you'll feel all better."
>You reach the bed and instantly collapse.
>"I'll check up on you later. Right now, you get your rest, okay?"
>You turn your back on door as it closes behind Fluttershy.
 
>You awaken several hours later to a knock at the door.
>"Anon, are you feeling okay?"
"Fine." You lie
>"Oh, wonderful! I was so worried! I'm going to go into town for a couple hours, so I wanted to show you where you’ll be staying!"
>You sigh.
"Okay..."
>She leads you down the stairs to the first floor, then to a door passed the kitchen.
>She opens it, revealing another set of stairs leading further down.
>It's a fucking basement.
>"I know it looks scary, anon. But I don't know if I can trust you yet, so here's where you'll be staying until I get back, alright?"
"Whatever..."
>"Don't take that tone with me, mister! Just march your little butt down there. I'll be back before you know it, I promise."
>You silently march down into the basement. Fluttershy turns on the light as you descend.
>"If you're good, momma promises that she gets home, she'll make you feel all better, okay?"
>You say nothing.
>Seeing as you won't reply, she closes the door again, and you hear it lock shut.
>Slowly, you go back up the stairs to the door.
>You listen closely.
>Moments later, you hear another door close and lock.
>"That must be Fluttershy leaving."
>As soon as she leaves, you start to pound on the door.
"HELP! Can anyone hear me?"
"HELLO, ANYONE?"
>Silence.
>Desperate, you pound on the door, and ram it with your shoulder.
>The door refuses to budge.
>Try as you might, the door stands firm under your assault.
>Minutes go by, as you keep pounding, scratching and screaming at the door, to no avail.
>Only after you've drained your energy, do you get a good look at the door.
>It's battered and clawed.
>Much bigger dents and marks than you could ever hope to make scar the door.
>Your thoughts drift to the bear.
>"If he wasn't able to get out of here, then I never will."
>"I guess I really am stuck here until she gets back..."
 
>Hours have passed since you were locked in Fluttershy's basement.
>You have since familiarized yourself with the room.
>There's nothing of interest, except for the set of chains and whips in the corner of the room.
>You try to keep your eyes off them, so you don't have to speculate their purpose.
>You lie in the corner, playing with the dirt floor, until suddenly; you hear a latch click behind you.
>"Anon!" Fluttershy appears from behind the door. Plastic bags hang from her mouth as she descends the stairs.
>"Did you miss momma? I got you some yum-yums from the store."
>She reaches into the bag with a wing, pulls out a bottle of water, a sandwich with questionable contents and another banana.
>"I know what I'm definitely NOT eating," you think.
>"Well, go ahead and eat up! I know you must be hungry from all the strenuous activity."
>You slowly take the food.
>Only now do you realize how famished you are.
>You take large, unceremonious gulps from the bottle, and huge chunks out of the sandwich.
>You're surprised that it's edible. Most of the sandwiches you’ve seen were filled with various grasses and flowers, but this one is actually to your liking.
>Automatically, you ask,
"What's in this?"
>"Oh, just a little something I put together. Most primates can't eat what we do, so I just put some lettuce tomatoes and onions in there."
"Th- Thank you."
>"You're welcome. Now, finish up, and then you and momma can have some fun later, okay?"
>You cringe; you definitely don't want a repeat of that experience.
 
>"Oh, it'll be so much fun, Anon. You and me making love in our little dungeon? It's so naughty!"
>"We'll be all alone! Nopony will come and bother us. We can do it all we want!"
>Her wings involuntarily flap as she becomes lost in though.
>"We'll be so happy! We'll get married, and grow old together. Oh, think of all the kids we'll have! "
>Kids? Does she honestly think that fucking all these different animals will give her children?
"Fluttershy, why not just get married to someone of your own species?"
>She stops mid sentence...
>"M-my own..."
>Tears form in her eyes.
>She begins to sob.
>"Anon, I can't FIND anyone from my species!"
"Sure you can. You're pretty, intelligent, unique..."
>Batshit crazy's more like it...
>"No ho-ho Anon! If I'm lucky enough to even go on a date, everypony always makes fun of me."
"No they don't."
>"Yes they do! They're all the same! They always make fun of me, saying I'm some weird recluse, and that I like to have sex with animals."
"But...don't you like having sex wi-"
>"NO I DON'T! I JUST WANT SOMEONE TO LOVE ME!"
>"It isn't fair...Everyone seems so happy that they forget about me; the quiet hermit that lives in the woods.
>"So, I decided, if nopony would love me willingly, I'd TAKE IT!"
>Fluttershy jumps on you, grabbing the banana beside you.
>She quickly peels it and shoves it into your mouth, sealing it with her hoof.
>"SWALLOW IT! LOVE ME!"
>You gag and choke, trying to spit it out.
 
>You fail to spit out most of the drugged banana, as you slip into unconsciousness.
>You wake up later, quickly finding that you’re tied to the chains.
>Fluttershy fills your vision, screaming in your face.
>"HELLO, ANON! hahahHAHAHA!"
>She plants a wet, sloppy kiss not just on your lips, but all over your face.
>"I missed you! You seemed sooo tired, and I was worried, so I JUST WATCHED YOU SLEEP! Hahahaha!"
>Holy shit she's insane...
>Before you can get a word in edgewise, she starts up again.
"Remember when I said I wanted kids? Well, guess what? I'M GOING TO HAVE THEM! WITH YOU!"
>"ISN'T THAT GREAT?!"
>She violently rips your jeans off, popping the button.
>She tears your underwear to shreds.
>She puts your cock in your mouth, but instead of the intimate licking and sucking she gave you earlier, again come the awkward slobbering.
>She begins to sob and scream.
>"COME ON, GET HARD! I WANT A BABY!"
>Before you can even get fully erect, she sits on you.
>The awkward angle she enters you almost snaps off your dick.
>She begins to thrust wildly, barely getting any of you into her.
>Pleas mixed with sobs emanate from her.
>"Pl-Please cum, Anon."
>Her face is drenched with snot and tears.
>She looks pathetic.
>You can't help but feel sorry for her.
>"Please make me happy...,” she squeaks out, before she simply falls off of you.
>She collapses into a sobbing mess on the floor.
>Inconsolable, she thrashes and screams, bucking out her hooves, and mumbling to herself.
 
>You can't help but feel sorry for her.
"Hey, Fluttershy, I'm sorry that those ponies treated you that way."
"I'll love you, if you want that, I'll be the best husband you -"
>Suddenly, just like that, her demeanor switches back to psycho bitch mode.
>She straddles you, and rides you to high hell.
>Never seen her like this before.
>She fucks, and fucks and fucks.
>"I don't need your sympathy!"
>"I just want your cock."
>Before you know it, you've come inside her again.
>Fastest you've ever come before.
>Fluttershy glares at you.
>"You will be nothing more than a sperm whale for me, Anon."
>Every morning, when I wake up, I will rape you.
>Before you go to bed, I will rape you,
>"Every moment I can spare, I will rape you."
>"You will love me, and you will impregnate me."
>She leaves you in the dark.
>Time passes
>Seconds blend into minutes blend into hours.
>The door opens again.
>"Hello, Anon. Momma's come for her evening fix."
>Again, Fluttershy aggressively rapes you.
>Over and over, for days, week, months even she rapes you, only stopping to feed you.
>There is no chance for escape.
>No one can hear you through these walls.
>The chains are too heavy to break.
>Even if you could there's no getting through that door.
>You are trapped as a pony's slave forever.
>Every night, after Fluttershy rapes you, you lie awake in disgust, until eventually crying yourself to sleep.
>You can't even kill yourself.
>Momma wouldn't approve.
>And somehow, you know.
>She'll find a way to bring you back.