Title: [FlutterRape] Fucking Vore Author: FiftyShadesofYellow Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/1Kmjf9XZ First Edit: Friday 23rd of May 2014 05:06:02 PM CDT Last Edit: Friday 23rd of May 2014 05:06:02 PM CDT Day Consume in Equestria >Be Anon >Wake up and shit, shave, and shower >Realize order >Shower again >Get's dressed in fresh tux and tie >Head downstairs and grabs a cup >Immediately fills it with orange juice >Three soft knocks are heard on the wooden plastered door >Finish the cup and regretfully head for the door >Opening up is your persistent stalker, Fluttershy >With an expanded belly "OK, if that's my child-" >You immediately grab a pipe from the small table right beside you >And rise it up high and hold it there in the utmost threatening pose >She cowers and tries to speak >"I-it's n..not!" >You shift eyes and have an idea "Did you finally get a stallion and came here to tell me that you're finally through with this?!" >You pick up the doubled weighted mare and hug her out of joy and relief >She hugs back and whispers in your ear >"No... it's something better." >You set her back down and see her with a crooked smile "What is-" >The stomach rustles around and a faint voice is heard >"GET ME OUT OF HERE! I HAVE A CONCERT TO PLAY TODAY!" >You both stare at her belly and watch her smack it >"Shh! Can't you see here that I'm trying to score!?" >Your face makes contact with the palm of your right hand and muffle "Is this something about today's fetish?" >She glares at you and gives off a smile >"Is Vore your fetish?" >What the fuck is vore? >You immediately pull out your iCrapple and Backrub it >Finding the answer on the first search, you gag a little "What the fuck, Fluttershy!?" >She perks her ears up >"What's that? You want to fuck!? It IS your fetish!?" >Shoving your phone back in your pocket, your patience has ended "NO! In the clouds above me, I scream that it is NOT. MY. FETISH!" >She looks at the ground, filled in embarrassment >"Hey there! I need to go for my recital right now. So may I go" >Both of you shoot eyes at the rumbling stomach and then to each other "Well, take her out of there!" >She blushes and looks away >"W-well... I can't" "WHY NOT!?" Both you and the mysterious captive in CrazyShit's stomach yell out >"I... I have to wait for her to... pass." >You hear a smack in her, must've been a facehoof or some kind of slap to an organ >"Well, seems like I have a guest on stage. Let's go to my house so you can engulf my cello." >YellowMenace stomps her hoof down >"NO!" >Her stomach is violently rustled >"Then what do you want!?" >The mare looks at you for an extensive time >"I want him to come with us." >The violent thrashing stops >"Fine! He'll get front row seats! Just get me my instrument, and lets go!" >"Ah, ah, ah! I want him right beside me on the stage the entire time" >You back up and stretch your arms out in a disapproval way "Fuck that! I don't want to be her next meal!" >The stomach intensifies >"She won't eat you, smart one! Just sit beside her for 2 hours! That's all!" >You breathe heavily with the thought of helping to poor musician "Fine... let's just go now." >The mare stands on two and clops in happiness >Few hours have passed by and you're sitting on a chair next to a expanded FltterNutter >Both of you are on a humongous platform under a shitton of lights and its reaching to two hours >To you, it feels like you're at the desert and been there for six >The vibrant music is played from your delusional companion and stops her melody >The audience clops in happiness, as the curtains close >"This was a fun time, Anon." >She's been giving the same stare for these stumbling couple of hours that felt like days "Shut up and lets go." >You walk away as she rolls right beside you "So... how will she get out?" >She promptly stops rolling and shifts her eyes in multiple directions >"I guess... we have to let nature take it's course." >An intense muffling is heard from her gut >"Fine. But if my cello gets damaged from your stomach acids, you're going to pay!" >Fucking FlutterShy