>You slowly open your eyes
>Looking at the cieling of your bedroom you yawn and stretch your arms and legs
>You slowly sit up and hang your legs over the side of the bed
>It's 6:00 o' clock
>You still have plenty of time to get ready for work
>So you stand up and stretch once more
>As you start heading towards the bathroom you start to hear some crying
>What the fuck?
>The crying stops for a second, but then starts again
>It sounds like it's coming from the bathroom, so you proceed to investigate
>You slowly walk towards the bathroom doorway
>You peek inside and find a small, yellow, pony-like creature
>It's Fluttershy
>What the fuck is Fluttershy doing here? And why is she crying?
>She's in your shower, hooves on her face, tears rolling down her cheeks
>You step inside the bathroom, and her sobbing stops immediatley
>She quickly turns around and stares at you with red, puffy eyes
>You step a little closer but she leaps out of the shower, and scitters to another corner of the bathroom
>The frightened pony hides herself behind the toilet, trying to make herself as small as she can
>You both stare at eachother for a few seconds, tears still rolling from her eyes
>You take another step towards her
>"P-please! Don't hurt me!"
"It's okay, I'm not gonna hurt you." You say, trying to calm her down
>"I'm n-not trusting you!"
"It's alright, I won't hurt you, I promise."
>She responds by hiding her face in her hooves
>You slowly take another step towards her
>As you reach the toilet, you kneel down infront of her
>You see a small puddle of tears under her hooves and head
"It's okay." you speak calmly "I won't hurt you."
>You reach out to pet her mane
>The moment you make contact with your hand and her mane she yelps and jumps up
>She quickly crawls out from under the toilet and runs out of the bathroom
"Hey! It's alright! I'm not gonna hur-"
>"No! Get away from me! I don't want to do it again!"
>Do what again?
>What the hell happened?
>You walk out of the bathroom to search for Fluttershy
>You find her trying to open your front door
>You don't mean to imprison her, but you probably don't want to let her outside
>Who knows what would happen to her
>As she pulls at the door knob, she gives up and falls to the floor
>Tears roll down her cheeks and chin, dripping on to the floor
>She turns around again, just like in the bathroom
>And there she goes, running off to hide somewhere in your house
"Wait! What do you mean do it again? Do what again?"
>"No! Please! Just stay away from me!"
>Her voice reverberates through your home
>You need to figure out what the hell is going on
"I won't hurt you! I promise! It's okay!"
>No response
>You have to find her, and find out what happened
>As you search through your home you see no sign of her
>You search everywhere
>In your cabinets, in the bathroom
>You even get that stupid idea to check in the toilet
>Finally you look under your bed, and sure enough she's there
>She whimpers and crawls further towards the corner
>Your bed is in the corner of your room, so you kinda have her trapped
"I won't hurt you, I promise."
>She burries her face in her hooves
>It's kinda cute
"I'm Anon."
>She lays there, shivering
>You hear a faint sob coming from her
"What's your name?" You ask
>She doesn't reply
>Obviously she's not going to trust you any time soon
>Nor is she coming out of there any time soon
>So, you sit up and press your back and head against the wall
"I'll sit here, and wait for you to come out when you're ready. Okay?"
>You hear no response from the pony
"Are you hungry? Or thirsty?"
Once again, still no response
>You realize you're going to be sitting here for a while
>You grab your phone off of your bed and call your boss
>You give him your best fake cough and tell him you're not gonna be in today
>He gives you an okay and hangs up
>You sit there for about an hour or so
>You peek under the bed to make sure she's still there
>Yep, she's there
>She stares at you with those beautiful blue eyes
>It's pretty dark under your bed, but the red puffines around her eyes is still visible
>She's stopped crying now, so you're one step closer to getting her attention
>You start talking to her, saying comforting things to her
>After what seems like hours of talking, she finally replies to one of your questions
"Are you lost?" You ask her
>"Y-yes..."
>Her voice is so gentle
"Where's your home?"
>"I-it's in... Ponyvi......"
>The rest of her sentence turns into mumbles
"What was that?" You calmly ask
>"M-my home is in... Ponyville."
"Where is Ponyville?"
>"It's in... E-equestria..."
There's silence for a few seconds, the she quietly asks
>"Am I in... Equestria?"
"No, I'm afraid not." You reply
>"W-where am I?"
"You're on Earth."
>"I've n-never heard of... Earth b-before."
"It's not anywhere in your world though, it's a different planet."
>"A-a-a d-different planet?"
"I'm afraid so." You reply
>Once again, that same silence is there for a few seconds
"Will you come out now?" You ask in the most gentle voice you've ever made before
>"Um..."
>She lays under the bed, thinking about weather she should trust this being or not
>Finally she makes her decision
>"O-okay... but p-please..."
"I won't hurt you." You say
>She slowly crawls out from under the bed
>Her head pokes out, and she looks up at you
>HNNNNNNG.jpg
>You slowly reach your hand out to her
>She backs away a bit
>But as you softly pet her mane, she starts to crawl out
>She smiles as you start to scrath behind her ear
>You can tell she likes it
>Most of the red puffines around her eyes is gone
>Although some of it is still visible
>She lays down next you
"So, what's your name?"
>"I'm... I'm F-flutterhsy." She calmly says
>You already knew that, but you don't want to scare her by letting her know that half the damn world watches her and her friends
>Especially since most of those people are neck beard, virgins, fapping to explicit images of her
"So are you hungry? Do you need any food or anything to drink?"
>"U-um, can you get me some water? If, that's alright with you."
"Of course." You say, getting up
>You walk out of your bedroom and into the kitchen
>While filling a glass of water, you start hearing some sounds from your bed room
>It sounds like your phone
>Fluttershy must be messing with it
>She better not fuck it up
>She's in a really bad situation and all, but if she fucks that thing up, out the door she goes
>You bring the glass of water into your bedroom
>You see Fluttershy lightly tapping her little hooves at the screen
>She's playing flappy bird
>Always hated that game anyway
>Wait, how the hell did she manage to enter the correct pin number?
>Better question is, how did she manage to put in a pin number at all with those hooves?
>You hear the classic punch sound effect as she hits a pipe
>Or maybe she just hit the ground
>"*gasp* Oh my... poor bird."
"Can't really play that very well with hooves can you?" You say with a chuckle
>You sit down next to her handing her the glass of water
>She puts both hooves around it and takes a sip
>You turn off your phone and put it in your pocket
>Fluttershy is laying on the carpet next to you with her glass of water, taking small sips every few minutes
>Now is the time to ask her why she was so scared of you
"Fluttershy?"
>"Yes?"
"Why were you so afraid of me?"
>Her ears droop down and she hangs her head
>"It's... nothing..."
"It's not nothing." You say "I know something is wrong."
"What happened? Was it something that I did?"
>"W-well, you should know."
"Fluttershy, I don't know. I don't remember seeing you at all until this morning."
"Did it happen last night?"
>"S-stop lying!"
"What?"
>"You kn-know! You know what happened!" She screams
"Fluttershy, I don't-"
>"Stop lying! You're probably just gonna do it again!"
"That's what I don't know! I don't know what you mean when you say 'do it again'"
>"You're a big liar! You're a sick creature! I hate you!"
>She starts crying again
>She throws the glass of water across the room
>Water goes everywhere on the carpet
>The glass lands on the carpet as well, so fourtunetly it doesn't break
>She sobs and cries as she burries her fac in her hooves
>Tears stain the carpet as she bawls like a new born
"Fluttershy, I-"
>You put your hand on her back, but she just swings her hoof at you
>"Don't touch me!" She screams
>She then starts to back into you
>"Just do it already! Pleasure yourself already!"
>She shoves her rear into your face, your nose making contact with her cunt
>Her juices leaking and dripping off of your nose
"F-fluttershy! Stop it!"
>She squishes her rear against your face, almost suffocating you
>"NO! JUST RAPE ME ALREADY! KILL ME! CELESTIA DAMMIT JUST RAPE ME! I'M WORTHLESS!"
>Jesus fucking christ, you need to stop this
>You grab her and sit her down on your lap
>She thrashes and scrams as you hold her there
>Then she burries her face in your chest and lets out a big scream
>She finally calms down and sobs into your chest, her tears soaking your shirt
>You pet her mane as she continues to cry
"Fluttershy I'm not going to rape you." You say calmly
>All you hear from her is more sobbing
"I'm sorry, God I'm so sorry Fluttershy."
>You hug her tightly
>You don't realize it but you're crying
>Tears fall from your face and land on the carpet
>You both sit there crying, holding eachother
>A few minutes later you hear silence
>Fluttershy is asleep
>You lay her in your bed and tuck her in your covers
>Then you walk out of your bedroom closing the door
>Putting your hands on your forehead, you slide down the door
>This is going to be a long day
 
>You are Fluttershy
>You lay in Anon's bed, thinking about what happened this morning
>You don't want to think about last night
>Dear Celestia, you just want to die
>The numbers on Anon's little box has changed
>It used to read '7:00'
>Now it reads '9:00'
>What does this thing do?
>It's got to have some type of use
>Perhaps it's for little fillies, and it teaches you how to count
>Whatever it does, Anon is probably the only one on this planet who knows how it works
>You know nothing of this planet
>Except for the horrors it held for you
>You feel more tears starting to run down your cheeks
>No Fluttershy, don't cry, stop crying you tell yourself
>Your tears flow down your cheeks and land on Anon's pillow
>Why did he do that to you?
>Why would anypony do such a thing?
>The memory lingers in your mind
>You want to stop thinking about it but you can't
>The memory plays back in your mind by force
>You're in Anon's tub, scramming, flailing your hooves, just trying your best to get away from this creature
>He's holding on to a bottle of alcohol in his right claw while he holds you down with his left
>You hear yourself screaming, calling for anypony to help you
>Anon yells, drops the bottle, and slaps you across the face
>You stop struggling, tears stream down your face as you inhale deeply and exhale while sobbing
>Anon picks up his half empty bottle of alcohol and starts drinking
>As he starts drinking the pressure he's putting on you with his left claw starts getting lighter
>You can escape, you struggle to get free
>But Anon notices you doing so and becomes furious
>"WHAT'D I TELL YOU BITCH?! STOP FUCKING SQUIRMING YOU LITTLE PIECE OF MEAT!"
>Anon throws his bottle across the room
>The bottle smashes against the wall, the liguid and the glass shards go everywhere on the wall and on the floor
>Anon starts to slapping you across the face many times
>He does it about seven or eight times until he comes to an immediate halt
>The pain is excruciating on your left cheek
>You can't focus, your vision goes blurry and you feel light headed
>Once you regain your sight, Anon is still holding you down with his left claw
>He leans in close to you to whisper something in your ear
>His breath smells of booze, his eyes are are red, and his teeth are nasty looking
>He exhales in your face before saying something
>"You're nothing but a worthless, little, slut you piece of meat. No one cares about you at all."
>"And now, you're nothing but a sex slave. My sex slave."
>These words tell you what's going to happen next
>You know what's going to happen next
>You scream out your lungs
"DEAR CELESTIA NO! YOU CAN'T LET THIS HAPPEN TO ME! PLEASE!"
>Anon punches you on the same cheek you were slapped on
>That just makes the pain even worse
>He spreads your legs apart, and starts to unzip his pants
>You struggle and scram for your life
>Yet, you do not succeed
>Anon has you down, he has your legs spread apart, revealing your privates
>He puts both his knees on your legs holding you down
>His left claw on your chest and his right claw around your neck
>He starts choking you to make you stop screaming
>You can't breath, you flail your hooves at him
>You need oxygen, now
>Finally, he lets go right before it feels like you're going to faint
>He takes his genitals out of his pants
>And then he... and then...
>You can't think about this anymore
>It's just too horrible
>Oh dear Celestia why?
>You scream into Anon's pillow
>You sob and cry like a little filly, stainging tears into Anon's pillow
>Why did this happen to you?
>Why did you come here?
>You're not sure if you can even trust Anon anymore
>You're not sure if you can trust anypony here
>You lay in Anon's bed just trying to think of more soothing memories
>After a few minutes you hear the door creek open
>"F-fluttershy?" Anon asks
>"Is everything alright?"
>You don't respond to him
>Instead you try to act like you're asleep
>Well that's not gonna work, he just heard you scream out of the top of your lungs
>You look over to him with tears streaming down your face
>You only ask him
"Why?"
 
>You are Anon
>Fluttershy has just asked you a question that you don't know what it's about
"Why, what?" You ask
>"Why would you do this to me?"
>This is most likely about what happened last night
>For all you know you could have raped her
>You hope that isn't the truth
>Just thinking about it sends shivers down your spine
>You slowly walk over to the bed and sit down on it next to Fluttershy
>She stares at you with those same red puffy eyes
>You reach out your arms to give her a hug
>At first she's not willing to, but you assure her you won't hurt her
>So she leans in and wraps her hooves around you
>You rock back and forth to comfort her
>While doing so, you tell her comforting things
>Her crying has stopped now
>You don't want her crying anymore, but you have to know what happened
>You have to get the truth out of her
"So, Fluttershy, can you tell me what happened last night?"
>She doesn't respond
"I don't remember anything from yesterday."
>Still no response
"I need to know what happened sweetie. So, can you tell me?"
>"*sniff* Okay..."
>There's silence for at least 10 seconds, then she starts to speak
>"W-well, we were in the b-bathroom l-last... last night."
>"Y-you had a bottle of alcohol, A-and... you were d-drunk."
>That explains why you couldn't remember anything
>"S-so you kept... you kept..."
>"Y-you kept hitting me. A-and it h-hurt."
"Where did I hit you?"
>She pulls away from you and turns her head
>She points her hoof to her left check
>You see bruises and marks on it
>You didn't notice it before
>"A-and... you t-threw the bottle a-and, it s-smashed on the w-wall."
>"And then y-you kept hitting... and hitting... and..."
>She stopped and started to cry
>Before she started her sentence she inhaled deeply
>"A-and, Ch-ch-choking... you- you ch-choked me... and I couldn't..."
>"And then! *hic* and then you! *hic* you..."
>She started sobbing
>She threw herself into your arms and cried on your chest
>You felt her tears on your shirt
>You pet her mane as she cried
"Fluttershy?" You ask
"D-did... did I rape you?"
>She cried even harder, holding and squeezing you tighter
>That was all you needed for an answer
>You raped her
>You raped an innocent little creature with out even knowing it in the first place
>You start to cry, which later turns into sobbing and yelling
>The little yellow pony cries and cries as she relives the horrible event that occured just last night
"Fluttershy, I'm so sorry, I never even knew... oh dear God..."
"I'm so so sorry!"
>You both sit on the bed crying in each other's arms
>Then after a few minutes Fluttershy speaks up
>"Anon." She says
>You look down at her to see her looking up at you
>"I forgive you."
>You pull her towards you and hug her tighter
"Thanks..." You say
>After what you've done to her, she forgave you
>Damn
"Fluttershy, I will never ever hurt you ever again. I promise."
"I will do everything I can to get you back home."
>"Thank you Anon." She says