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- Don't read this.
- Seriously.
- >KNOCKNOCKKNOCK
- >You pause, spoon halfway to your mouth.
- >Soup drips from it, and lands in the bowl.
- >You'd thought you were free.
- >When she didn't turn up this morning, you thought she's finally given up!
- >Unless...
- >Maybe it isn't her!
- >That thought held firmly in mind, you get up, and go to answer it.
- >KNOCKKNOCKKNOCK
- "I'm COMING! Hold on!"
- >The knocking abates as you yell back at the door.
- >You search you pocket for the key, then unlock it, and open up.
- >Well...
- >To be honest, you should have been expecting her.
- "Flutters..."
- >Your voice trails off.
- >She's lost her butterflies.
- >And has apparently stolen Pinkie's balloons.
- "What happened to your cutie mark, Flutters?"
- >She turns her head, and looks at the three balloons.
- >"Oh, nothing Anon! They've always been like that. Are you okay?"
- >Never better.
- >You have a strange combination of Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie at your door.
- "Sure. Let's say I am. How're you, Flutter Pie?"
- >Her smile widens, and she leans sideways, reaching into the bushes that line your path.
- >"Oh, I'm super duper... wuper?"
- >She trails off, seeming to lose her chain of thought whilst the rummaging intensifies.
- >Letting out a shocked gasp, she plunges her head into the bushes, and whispers at them.
- >Obviously, the strain of being a flightless pegasus has driven her insane.
- >You cough.
- "So... What's today's guess?"
- >There's no answer.
- >She's still haunch-deep in your hedge.
- "Flutters... Gardening isn't my fetish."
- >You start tapping your foot.
- >You'll give it a minute, then head back inside.
- >Soup's going cold, after all.
- >...
- >She pulls back, and smiles at you again.
- >"Oh, no, not just any old guess, but a guess with an act!"
- >Oh fuck...
- >You remember last time she put on a performance.
- >And you STILL haven't found the noodles.
- >You take a step backwards, but find yourself stopped halfway.
- >Giant furry paws wrap around your arms, and hold you steady.
- >"This is Beatrice! She wanted to see her Harry in a play, so she's going to make sure you get a good view! Isn't she lovely?"
- >Taking a peek behind you, the made-up face of an assumedly female bear looks back at you.
- >She draws her teeth back, and snarls.
- >"But she doesn't like it when plays are interrupted, so you're gonna have to be quiet... Okay, sweetie?"
- >You nod.
- >She's put you in worse situations.
- >Flutter Pie whistles, and three fillies jump out of the bushes.
- >"CUTIE MARK CRUSADERS PERFORMANCE ARTISTS! YAY!"
- >"And... Don't... Forget... Spike...!"
- >"RAWR!"
- >You look at the assembled ponies.
- >And dragon.
- >And bear.
- >This... This doesn't bode well.
- >Flutter Pie starts to make odd, choking noises.
- >Harry leans over, and thumps her on the back.
- >Sweetie, on the other hand, runs towards Flutter Pie, and dives.
- >Her dive takes her between Flutters' front legs, tail wafting about in front of her face.
- >With a final HURK, Flutter Pie vomits, spraying Sweetie's backside in chunks of partially digested cupcakes.
- >Sweetie flinches a little, but then rolls over, splaying her legs and presenting her nethers to Flutters.
- "What. The. Fuck."
- >Beatrice growls again, and lets go of your left arm.
- >However, she then lifts that arm, and wraps it around your mouth.
- >You can still breathe, if only bearly [spoiler]HA[/spoiler].
- "MWMMM MHHH MFFFFF!"
- >Apparently, it's now Scootaloo's turn.
- >She buzzes forward, her wings vibrating fast enough to put Ann Summers' best to shame, and buries her snout in Sweetie.
- >It seems the vomit doesn't taste that bad, because she's soon enough going at it with great gusto, licking and nibbling away.
- >Her wings rise and spread, showing off her rather boring plumage like a confused pigeon in a peacock enclosure.
- >Flutter Pie takes a firm grip of the leading left primary, and roughly yanks it out.
- >Scoots lets out a muffled scream, and so does Sweetie.
- >The two couldn't be for more different reasons.
- >Harry, tired of standing still, reaches down and grabs Applebloom.
- >Her shrill, piercing scream echoes off the houses nearby, but nop0ny seems to care.
- >Harry opens his maw, and his long tongue lolls out, before he yawns, drawing his lips back to reveal absolutely massive teeth.
- >Leaning forward, Harry takes a long lick along Applebloom's back, from her neck down to her dock.
- >The shock seems to get to her, because Applebloom faints.
- >Fluttershy HURKs again, spewing bile and strands of feather over Scootaloo's back and now-bare wings.
- >The skin is raised in tiny red welts where the feathers have been pulled out at the roots, and tear tracks mar her face.
- >Still, you have to give her credit.
- >She hasn't once stopped licking at Sweetie.
- >Once more, Sweetie lets out a drawn out scream, but this time, she also lets out a stream.
- >The pale yellow liquid squirts around the sides of Scootaloo's muzzle, and drip down her face.
- >More tears start to pour out of Scoot's eyes, but she shakes her head, and carries on.
- >She's REALLY determined to get that performing cutie mark.
- >Appleloom wakes up again, and screams again.
- >Harry, shocked, clenches his jaws shut.
- >Unfortunately, he was mid lick at the time, and his jaws slam shut halfway up Applebloom's spine.
- >Her back leg's spasm, and her bowel's, with no muscle control, loosen.
- >As the void, the shit sprays out, covering Flutter Pie's mane and tail.
- >The stench seems to cause Flutters' stomach pain, because she heaves again, covering Scoots' wings completely.
- >In terror, or perhaps because she wanted to join in, Scootaloo also shits herself.
- >It leaks down her legs, as she's obviously clenched tight, and forms a small pile around her hooves.
- >Flutter Pie, with no more feathers to pull, leans forward, and decides to take a bite of the steaming pile.
- >She then turns, and starts sloppily making out with Sweetie, and the putrid brown mess leaks from the side of their joined lips.
- >Sweetie tries to pull away, but she's pinned at both ends by muzzles,and ends up wriggling uselessly instead.
- >Harry, tired of his new toy not doing anything, starts sniffing around it.
- >Applebloom's cries are weakening as she loses her blood, and Harry starts licking away at that.
- >Soon, he's made his way down her back, and is licking up her back legs.
- >He pauses mid-lick.
- >Gently, he pulls Applebloom away, and turns her over.
- >Then, still moving her gingerly, he lowers her to his lap.
- >And starts rubbing her face against his crotch.
- >Her cries and sputtering tears don't seem to mean anything to him, and, if anything, spur him on.
- >He starts furiously humping her face, until with a /crunch/, her muzzle crumples.
- >Blood starts tricking down, and staining his crotch.
- >Upset, he lifts her away, and inspects himself.
- >His full length, stimulated by the face mashing he just gave her, is now revealed.
- >Still moving carefully, he turns her around, and shoves himself to the hilt up her arse.
- >She doesn't scream, but lets out a mild whimper as he bangs her insides to pieces.
- >He's thrusting away, giving it his all, and seems quite content.
- >You tear your eyes away, and try to find something else to look at.
- >Lifting your eyes to the heavens, you pray it'll all be over soon.
- >A scream brings you back.
- >Reluctantly, you look, to see what new travesty's going on.
- >Applebloom hangs limply from Harry's giant bear dick.
- >He's finally achiever his goal, and has speared his way through her.
- >The head twitches in the cool air, before disappearing back into her mouth and down her gullet.
- >Sprays of blood decorate the surviving three ponies, until Harry grunts, ejaculating all over the trio.
- >His stringy, off-yellow bear cum lands on Scoots' back, mixing with the blood, bile, piss and shit all over her.
- >The only way you can tell Sweetie and Scoots apart now is the wings.
- >For a split-second, the tableau freezes.
- >And then Beatrice lets go of you, clapping her giant paws together.
- >You honestly have no idea what the fuck just happened.
- >Flutter Pie (You assume. There aren't many shit, blood, and cum covered pegasi around) beams up at you, and wipes everything away from her eyes.
- >"So, Anon..."
- [spoiler]>"Are the aristocrats your fetish?"[/spoiler]
- >
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