Title:           Only on the Hub 2
Author:          minion_of_Lulu
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First Edit:      Monday 31st of December 2012 01:15:10 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Monday 31st of December 2012 01:15:10 PM CDT

>You grunt as you try to gain movement of your limbs.
>The stares that Whittany and Brittany are giving you are really starting to creep you out.
>That heavy shadow did make them look hot.
>These two were the perfect jailbaits.
>But if looks could kill.
>"Hey Brittany, like...let's take him in the back and have fun and stuff."
>You're too scare to give them the dick.
>"Like, great idea Whittany."
>You look at the white-haired twin.
Uh, Whittany right.
>"I'm Brittany."
Yeah...right... Um, don't I get a say in whether I want to do this or n-
>Slap to the face shuts bitches up.
>Guess who's the bitch?
>Whittany's face is inches from yours.
>"You're going to give it to us and you're going to like it!"
>"Like ya! Uh... what is he going to give us Whittany?"
>You watch as the black-haired twin facepalms.
>"Brittany...what do you think we're going to do to him?
>"Uh, watch him cook food and like, feed it to us."
>Wait...what?
Is she always like this?
>Whittany sighs.
>"Sadly...but you're still going to fuck us."
>"Oh right! Sex."
>She couldn't be this stupid.
>Guess Whittany is the smarter of the twins.
>Speaking of who, she just reaches down and grabs hold of your junk.
>You moan as she gropes your package.
>"So don't hold out on us."
 
>Shit, this is bad. This is really bad!
>But you remembered, this is the hell plane, it's supposed to be bad.
>The twins drag you back to their personal break room and quickly strip you of your clothes.
>Then you feel fuzzy cuffs restraining you to a chair.
>The twins call out to you.
>"So like, don't go anywhere. We'll be right back."
>The door closes.
>You're sitting naked in the middle of a strange dimension with two jailbait teens wanting your dick.
>It's cold in there. Stupid air conditioner.
>You have movement, so this is your chance to break free.
>However, these fuzzy cuffs were stronger than they looked.
>"We're BA~CK!!"
>Oh no!
>The twins return.
>And they are wearing a cat costume.
>Cat ears, tail, a crotchless body suit, even sharp fangs.
>Those look real.
>And you're now immobilized again.
>"Me~ow!" They purr at you.
>Fucking furries!
>Yet these two are so hot...but so demented.
>Your boner however is displaying proudly.
>"My my, looks like we found a trapped mouse, *HISSSS*. What shall we do with him, Whittany?"
>"Like what we do before we devour any other meal, Brittany." She licks her hand like a paw and purrs.
>"We play with them."
>They both pull out whips, chains, dildos, and a thin metal rod.
>"Before we get started, tell us your name, rat."
Anonymous.
>Slap to the face says no.
>"It's now Mousey."
>Celestia...WHY!!!!
 
>Whittany worked on your rock hard shaft and family jewels while Brittany began giving you tender kisses on your neck.
>This...actually feels kinda good.
>Maybe it won't be that bad.
>Hell Plane my ass.
>Then the white-hared bitch bites down into your neck drawing blood.
>Those fangs were real.
>The hell is this shit?
>"You like that, Mousey?"
No!
>She licks the blood up before bringing her mouth to your ear.
>"Well, like then I'll keep going until you start liking them. Meow!"
>If this bitch says "Like" one more time...
>She nibbles your ear, purring lightly.
>On the southern front, Whittany was busy giving your cock the work over with her warm mouth.
>The way her fangs scrape along the side of your dick drove you wild.
>This pleasure mixed with the pain caused by Brittany was a unique feeling.
>Right now, things aren't that bad.
>That was...until you see the Black-haired devil grab a gag and that thin rod.
>"Safety word is like, Banana."
Wait a mi- MMMMMPH!!!
>Well, forget saying any words at all.
>You watch as Whittany brings the rod to your urethra.
>You shake your head, pleading for them not to do this.
>The rounded tip is entering you.
>You scream, but it comes out as muffled yells.
>No one will hear you.
>She pushes it in deeper, until almost all of it was inside.
>The pain was unbearable.
>Then she starts pulling it out.
>Then back in, just a bit faster.
>Brittany was sniffing your hair and licking your neck.
 
>You are crying tears.
>You choke up as you try to say "Banana" over and over again.
>It comes out as muffled grunts.
>This is Hell.
>What a learning experience this is.
>Your vision becomes blurry.
>It hurts so much, you just want it all to end.
>You look down to find the dark haired she-demon incarnate is about to take your sack in her mouth.
>Oh god it's so hot.
>Why are your senses confusing you.
>You can't even determine what's pain and pleasure.
>With the sounding and teasing, you were getting close.
>It will only take something extra to push you over.
>That came in the form of Brittany sinking her fangs into your neck once again.
>Your seed shot 3 feet into the air before splattering on your chest and all over Whittany's face.
>"That was fun, wasn't it mousey?"
>You head was hanging back with your tongue lolled out of your mouth.
>She yanks the sounding rod out of your pecker. A few more bursts of cum splattering on her face.
>She licks it up.
>"Kitty like's Mousey's milk. But now, Kitty is hungry for some meat."
>You black out.
>Throughout the ordeal, you would become conscious for a minute at a time as they whip you, ride you, and peg you senseless.
>The last conscious memory you have is hat you cum inside Whittany before you truly black out.
 
>Wake up some time later.
>You look around. Find yourself in a cage.
>You see your reflection.
>You're a cat.
>A grey tabby cat.
>The fuck is this, some kind of magic?!
>"I wonder where that Anony...nono..Anymo..Anon character went?" Brittany pondered.
>"Like, I dunno Brittany, but that was incredible. We should do that to any hot stud that shows up in this shop."
>Oh shit, it's the demon twins.
>They stop in front of your cage.
>You are shaking.
>"It was strange we found this cat in our break room."
>Whittany shrugs as she opens the cage.
>"This cat needs to be cleaned."
>Your cat instincts take over.
>You hiss and claw at the she-beasts.
>"GAH! Like, it scratched me!"
>"Emergency make-over, stat!"
>The two run off without closing your cage.
>You're getting the hell out of here if it's the last thing you do.
>Hop out, make a mad dash for the exit.
>All the customers jumped out of the way of you.
>Made it much easier to reach the exit.
>Get out of the Largest Ever Pet Shop and run.
>Run as fast as your little legs could take you.
>That was, until you little cat head bumped into another girl only a few feet from the hellish store.
 
>This one looked different.
>She looked nicer than the demons you had encountered.
>Brown hair, blue eyes, around the same age as the twins.
>You felt...safe around her, like she wouldn't hurt you.
>She's carrying a notebook with the words "Blythe Style" on the cover.
>Must be some sort of stylist.
>"And who are you cutie?"
I don't like being called cute. Wait...Rainbow Dash?
>"Who's Rainbow Dash?"
>Forgot this isn't Equestria, but she does sound like that blue mare...minus the tomboy.
Nothing...
>Wait a minute.
You can understand me? Are you like...Eliza Thornberry or something?
>"Eliza who?"
Oh...nevermind.
>"Well then, do you have a name?"
Anonymous, just call me Anon. And I guess your name is Blythe?
>"Perceptive, aren't ya. Well, I can't take you home, but I know a perfect pet shop you'll fit in."
>The words "pet shop" made you have one of those Vietnam flashbacks as visions of what transpired in that break room filled your mind.
>Your eyes stare towards the distance as you recall Brittany whipping you raw, or the sounding Whittany gave you.
http://youtu.be/umDr0mPuyQc
>Blythe shushes you and picks you up.
>Rocking you back and forth with your head pressed against her bosom.
>"Shhh. Calm down, Anon. There's another pet shop with a nice owner who will find you a good home."
>Your screams of terror hushed.
>You start to purr as she pets your head.
>You felt, calm.
 
>Blythe carries you back to the Littlest Pet Shop.
>It was a small, hole in the wall shop where they sell animal toys and a daycare for pets with busy owners.
>"No one is going to hurt you anymore."
>The matured woman working the counter walks up to pet you.
>God it feels nice.
>Now you know why the ponies love that.
>"Where did you find this one Blythe?"
>Is that Chrysalis? Did she lose the double voice?
>"On my way back to the grocery store. It looked frightened. I thought it would be best to bring him here. Is that okay Mrs. Twombly"
>"Yes, First we have to clean him up."
>"Count on me, Mrs. Twombly."
>Blythe took you to the grooming area for a nice wash.
>It's what you needed to get the filth off of you.
>But you know you'll never be clean. Ever...
>Those sicko, furry monsters did unspeakable horrors to you.
>After being groomed, which felt amazing, you are taken to the back of the pet shop.
>There, you see a cast of colorful animals.
>A skunk, mongoose, hedgehog, and others.
>But the one that stood out to you was the dog.
>She had Twilight's color scheme, but with bright sapphire eyes.
>"Hey everyone, I found a new friend for you. His name is Anon. Treat him nice."
>The many pets nod and you are placed in front of them.
>"I would stay, but I have errands to run. Bye!"
>And there goes Blythe.
 
>Here you are, standing face to face with a group of animals curiously gawking at you.
Uh, hi?
>"OH. MY. GOD. HE CAN TALK!!" The pink spider monkey hops up and down.
>Bitch must have ADD or something.
>Reminds you of Pinkie.
>"Calm down, Minka. You'll scare him."
>The orange hedgehog steps forward.
>"Excuse my friend here. She's a bit...hyper."
I see. Uh, mind me asking where am I.
>"Ah gladly! I-"
>"I got this." The purple Cavalier King Charles Spaniel hops forward.
>How you know this, you don't really know.
>Oh god. She sounds almost like Cheerilee.
>"And what better way to do this through song!"
>The pink monkey hops on the table and hits the play button on the boombox.
>Why there's a boombox in a pet store?
http://youtu.be/oOfsDbDSrBE
>Sweet Celestia!
>You were supposed to know why sexual rape is bad, not ear rape.
>Zoe pushes you down and starts singing.
>Swaying her hips in front of you as she dances and sings.
>God that's sexy doggy plot.
>That soft tail.
>You feel a boner coming on as you imagine plunging your lower appendage inside that mutt's muff.
>You close your eyes, playing the scene in your head.
 
>Your crotch burns with desire, which sets off the magic spell Celestia used on you.
>The singing dog, Zoe, falters a bit while the rest starts singing the chorus.
>She shakes her head and continues.
>Wait, you can't think about mating at a time like this.
>You have to shut that thing off. The music is unbearable Candy Pop Kiddy shit.
>The /mu/ in you rages hard.
>As your kitty legs try to make a run for the boom box, the chameleon bumps you.
>"Excuse you."
>You stumble over towards the purple panda doing rhythmic gymnastics.
>You get tangled in her ribbon and trip, flying over towards one of the monkey's paintings.
>Destroying her canvas and spilling her paint.
GAH!
>The worst wasn't over yet as you tumble towards the Hedgehog facing away from you, tapping his wrist at Zoe.
>Your backsides connect.
>Too bad you took the brunt of the pain.
>Sharp bristle in the pooper does not feel good...EVER!
>You jump in the air and land on the table.
>You reach for the button.
>The song had finished.
>And now you have a room full of pissed off animals looking at your dumb ass.
>Well...Except for Zoe, who is giving you those sexy bedroom eyes.
>Some cat's getting laid tonight.
 
>After Zoe managed to calm the lynch mob down, she helps you to her secret spot in the corner of the play room away from the others.
>Then releasing you from the ribbon cocoon.
>"Sorry about that. Didn't think you'd hate the song."
>Oh shit, she looks like she may cry. Damage control!
No no, it's not that. You can sing. It's just that the genre...wasn't my cup of tea?
>You give a sheepish grin.
>The purple pup wipes her forehead.
>"Great, thought I lost my touch."
>Wow, what a diva.
>"So then, Anon...~ <3"
>Her soft body brushes against yours.
>"What kind of music do you like?"
>Her tail brushes your backside.
Well, mostly rock and country. Classical when the mood calls for it.
>"I see. But how do you feel about..." She tackles you down to the floor.
>Her eyes narrows, and her brow furrows.
>She licks her muzzle and leans down to your perky kitty ears.
>"Love ballads?"
>Her tail brushes against your crotch as she nibbles on your sensitive ears.
>Your mind goes back to those twins.
>You try to scream, but your voice seems to not want to work.
>Going mute at a time like this.
>You try to push her off, but you have no leverage.
>"Don't worry Anon, Mama Zoe will take GOOOD care of ya."
 
>She ties your fore paws together with the ribbon, attaching it to a nearby pole.
>Her soft tongue gave you puppy kisses all over your body. Her saliva matting your fur.
>She's moving south.
>You feel your barbed pecker poking out of it's hiding place.
>Zoe can clearly see it.
>Quickly thinking, you shut your hind legs like a vice.
>You aren't liking this song at all.
>"You think you can stop me? You can't stop FABULOUSITY."
>She grabs two of her studded leaches and tie each one to your hind legs.
>She walks off to tie them down somewhere, only to return to your spread eagle form.
>Also, your throbbing spiked mace.
>"Never been with a cat before, but you're much bigger than any mutt who've I rutted."
>Your eyes could only show fear.
>You want to scream so badly.
>"Time to get on the Express Train to Zoeland."
>She positions herself over you with her rump in your face.
>Her tail was lifted, so you saw her puffy dogina.
>"If you please me...I'll be nice to you."
>She starts licking your hard-on as she presses her muff right on your mouth.
>"So get to licking."
>She takes you deep in her maw, tenderly sucking hard on your nub, her paws rubbing your inner thighs.
>Her tongue dances around your prickly tip.
>You tilt your head back as you groan.
>She notices you are't giving her the same service, so she takes you deep only to bite down on the base.
>You buck your hips up from the sudden pain and her soaked pussy is pressing harder against your face.
 
>Your vision is blurred by the tears building up in your eyes.
>You give into her ultimatum and press your rough tongue against her sex.
>Slowly, you taste her. It feels soft and squishy.
>She gives a satisfied grunt before she slurps off of your rod.
>"God, I didn't know your tongue was so rough...More!"
>She goes back to attacking your rod.
>And you continue your tongue lashing.
>This goes on for a few minutes, until Diva Bitch hops off of you.
>She grabs another leash and wraps it around your neck.
>This one was pink.
>"Now sissy kitty, Mama Zoe is going to ride you like there's no tomorrow."
>Her paw holds the other end of the leash as she gets into prime mounting position.
>You can feel her heat radiating from her muff onto your prickly dick.
>Your eyes plead with her, but all you get is a lustful gaze in return.
>She lines her hole to your pole; then she slams her hips flush against your inner thighs.
>At the same time this happens, she yanks on the leash.
>You feel it tighten around your throat.
>She groans as you feel her inner walls tighten around you.
>"Oh god, this feeling is incredible!"
>You can barely breathe.
>And now she's going to town on you.
>This is happening.
>She's raping you.
>A dog is raping you.
>And you're a cat.
>A female dog is raping a cat, using you as a sex toy.
>Only the dead can no peace from this evil.
 
>She slams her hips down upon your pecker.
>You can hear the juices spill from her soaked slit and around you.
>You feel dirty.
>This feeling has stained your fur and your soul.
>You look up at the ceiling, praying to Celestia to end this.
>You just want to go home and be with your pony friends.
>This Hell Plane, no man or pony should be here.
>You can feel yourself slip into unconsciousness.
>That was until a yank of the leash and a slap to the face stopped that.
>"Can't have you miss out on this fabulous finish, Anon."
>She picks up the pace.
>You can feel yourself getting close.
>She was too.
>"Cum for Mama Zoe."
>Those words, her eyes, they pushed you over the cliff.
>Your spiky rod swells up inside her.
>She moans and pulls hard on the leash.
>You couldn't hold back and release your seed.
>You mew, but Zoe stopped you with a kiss to muffle you.
>You fill up her womb with sticky kitty cum.
>Your vision becomes blurry as you experience the most intense orgasm ever.
>Zoe releases the leash and breaks the kiss.
>She shudders as she comes down from her orgasm as well.
>"Well that was fun, wasn't it?"
>You could only stare blankly at her.
>"But that was only round one of our little fun."
>Oh no...
>Oh god no!
>"Hope you're ready for another ride, loverboy."
>You want off of Ms. Zoe's Wild Ride.
>You see her smirk as you black out.
 
>You're Fluttershy, and you've been searching for Anon for hours.
>You have failed to find him.
>You're getting scared.
>But you are sure you'll find him.
He has to be here somewhere.
>You come to a little pet shop.
>Oh how you love animals.
>And you know Anon does too.
>Maybe if you get him a pet, he'll love you.
>And do what he did that night.
>You walk in and an old lady who sounds like Queen Chrysalis stops you.
>"Welcome to the Littlest Pet Shop. How may I help you young lady?"
>You shake a bit. Chrysalis and her changelings scares you.
>But you remember this isn't that world. This lady looks like she couldn't hurt you.
Uh, I was wondering if you sell pets?
>"Sorry, we're mostly a daycare and sell toys."
>You are sadden by this news.
>"However, we do have a cat that is in need of a home."
>She takes you to the back.
>The furry animals start talking about you.
>Saying you look pretty.
>Good, you can understand animals here too.
>You look around, and there in the corner is the cat sleeping next to a dog.
>How cute.
>You pick him up, managing not to disturb the purple pup.
>You buy a collar and leash and take him to a hotel room you managed to acquire.
>Good thing your bits changed to the currency here. Something about dollars and cents.
>Decide to take a nap once in your room with your new cat beside you.
>You drift off to sleep.
 
>You are Anon.
>You wake up in an unfamiliar bed.
>Diva Bitch wasn't anywhere to be seen.
>You give yourself the once over to see that you're human again.
>Naked, but that's not an issue.
>You are in a room from the looks of it.
>With a collar around your neck.
>Hear light snoring from beside you.
>Turn to see Humanshy sleeping peacefully.
>You try not to scream.
>For now, you sit there, thinking of if everything that happened to you today was a dream.
>You feel pain down at your crotch.
>It feels sore.
>Fluttershy couldn't have done it since she's still dressed.
>So it did happen, being raped not once...
>But twice.
>It felt...horrible.
>You don't want to wish any of that to happen to any other person or pony.
>Rape isn't funny, nor is it nice.
>It's sick, twisted, perverted, and leave the victim broken.
Victim.
>You turn your head towards the sleeping form beside you.
>You start to tear up.
>You couldn't help but sob into your hands.
I'm sorry Fluttershy. I made you this way.
>You feel someone else's arms wrap around your neck.
>Pink hair in your vision.
>"It's okay honey."
>She rubs her cheek against yours.
>"I don't mind what you did. You needed it. I was just glad that I could help."
Really, you mean that?
>"Yes..."
>You felt happy, until she pinned you against the ground.
>"Now give me the dick!"
>OH GOD WHY!?!
 
>Before yellow rapist gets her prize, you feel a magical pull on your body.
>You grab hold of Fluttershy as you disappear from this existence and tumble through The Abyss.
>You scream.
>Fluttershy is tugging at your dick, trying to get it hard.
>Fear is winning over sexual desire, so her attempts were futile.
>That same magical pull that you felt before grabs hold.
>You vanish from The Abyss.
>Vision going dark.
 
>You are Princess Celestia, co-ruler of Equestria.
>You wait in the judgement room where you held Anonymous's trial.
>Your sister and faithful student is here with you.
>Anon should be coming any minute now.
>Any minutes turn to 10 minutes.
>Ten minutes turn to half an hour.
>This isn't good.
>Twilight is worried.
>"Why isn't Anon and Fluttershy coming back."
I...I don't know, Twilight. He should have returned to this spot now. His punishment is over.
>"You don't mean he's...trapped there."
No. I felt his magic go off. He was pulled from that Hell Plane. It seems he had jumped to another. And Fluttershy is with... oh damn it.
>You facehoof when the realization hits you.
>Twilight gasps. This was the first time she has heard you use any form of profanity.
>She's a big mare, she'll get over it.
>"Sister, what is it?" Luna questions.
>You sigh.
Lets just say that things...have gotten even more complicated.
>"Explain."
If what Twilight tells us is true with the Element of Kindness, that same spell that hit Anon is still in effect.
>You hold your head low.
It's possible they may never return.
 
>You're Anon.
>You wake up.
>See you're not in the presence of Celestia.
>Instead, you are in some kind of dog pound.
>You see your reflection in a waterbowl.
>See that you're a dog.
>A female dog.
>That looks like Zoe.
>"Oh A~non. <3"
>Oh shit, you just can't catch a break.
>Turn to see a yellow and pink dog running at you before you're tackled to the ground.
Fluttershy?!
>Notice in between her hind legs is a throbbing erection.
>Wait, she's a he?
What's going on?
>"I don't know mister...but I'm going to enjoy this."
>Bucket of Water says no.
>Some worker grabs you both and puts you inside separate kennels.
Fluttershy?
>"Y-yeah Anon?"
I don't think we're in Canterlot.
 
End Part 2