>You've been laying in your cell for a while now.
>They keep it dark at all times of the day.
>You've pulled your dick out of your ass.
>Now there's something you don't hear everyday.
>You made a shrine in the corner of your stone room dedicated to your fallen friend.
We've had some good times over the years.
I never expected to be parted from you like this.
I remember when I figured out that you could do more than make pee.
We didn't leave my room for two months.
It was the best thirtieth birthday ever.
>You raise an imaginary glass in a toast to your lost member.
>Your eulogy is cut off by the opening of your cell door.
>Silhouetted by the light of the hall is a little yellow pegasus.
>She has murder in her eyes when she looks at you.
>She calmly walks over to you.
>For your part, you show no fear. After all, what could this little thing do to you?
>Fluttershy flies up chest level to you, turns around and bucks you hard.
>Before you even hit the ground, she is on you. Alternating left and right hooves onto your face.
>She's screaming.
>FS: THEY WERE MY FRIENDS AND YOU ATE THEM!
>Oh yeah, her chickens.
>You black out.
>When you come around again you are greeted to the sight of Fluttershy's ass.
>Her butt hole is almost resting on your nose.
>She releases the worst horse fart known to p0ny or humankind.
>Battered, broken and blasted into the far wall of your cell, she leaves you.
 
Fuck.