Flutterbitch

>Three minutes

>You've been waiting at the door of Fluttershy's cottage for -three- goddamnn minutes, and she still hasn't opened up.
>You knew deep down this was a dumb idea; ever since Rarity and Fluttershy got into that argument, she's been locked up in her place for two days.
>Normally it wouldn't have been a problem, but Rarity complained to you that Fluttershy "Stole" something of hers.
>She never said what it was, but you didn't care: the sooner that you got this out of the way, the sooner you could get back to your own devices (Not like you have any)

>After another firm knock, you hear the distinct jiggling of the lock, sliding aside with a click. You grumble a couple of times, entering Fluttershy's abode.
>Strangely enough, it's all dark despite being early in the evening. The interior of the cottage is barely visable to you as you step forward, treading carefully as to not trip in the darkness

*WHAM*

>All of a sudden, the door slams shut behind you, your heart nearly jumping out of your chest
>Must have been the wind, you think to yourself, your nerves still shot

*Creak*

>Your heart starts to race again, slower than before, but still pulsating as your eyes adjust to the darkness
>You call out Fluttershy's name, getting no response

>All of a sudden, you feel a forceful blow to your head, your vision flashing white as you crumple to the ground
>Your coordination seems to literally spin as you struggle to get up, something hard, yet strangely fuzzy bears down on the side of your head, introducing your head to the wooden floor
Aww, what do we have here? Come to visit mama, have we?
>Fluttershy? Wait, no...it couldn't be...Fluttershy would never act like this, and that tone...
>Your struggle to get free of the lock is fruitless, netting you another blow, this time to your torso
>You double back over in pain as you curl on your side, glancing at your attacker
>The tormenting figure is definately a pony, but...what is that? It seems to be dark, and...leathery
>As you look at its head, you can see that familiar, wavy pink and yellow coat
>It's definately Fluttershy

>With a combination of pain and fear, you choose not to antagonize her further, trying to regain your composure
>The yellow pegasus trots over to you, running a hoof across your cheek, cooing gently
Looks like mama's got a little bitch for tonight...Isn't that right?
>She gives your cheek a firm slap, your head nodding in agreement
>What's gotten into her? Why is she acting like this? And why...why did is this exciting you so much?
Now, let's see if you're any good, slut
>Fluttershy lets her hoof fly again, striking you against the head as you tumble backwards, slamming against the door
>The small yellow horse quickly pins you, her small (But fairly heavy) body locking you into place
>You get a good look at her from this close. She's wearing a pony equivilant of a dominatrix outfit; complete with a masquerade style mask; professional quality
>So that's what Rarity was missing
>Your mind quickly drifts as she gives a hard bite to your neck
>It's not enough to pierce skin, but it'll definately leave a love mark
>You give a small yelp of pain as she continues to nibble you, her hot breath rolling down your body, exciting you further
Mmmm, you taste good...Almost good enough to eat...

>Fluttershy gives her familiar, reserved giggle, scooting her body across your torso, her crotch nuzzled against your mouth
Now start licking, faggot. Do a good enough job, and maybe I'll be less assertive...
>From here, you can already smell Fluttershy's excitement. She's clearly getting off on being this dominiering and aggressive.
>To tell the truth, it's exciting you too
>You gently ease the straps from Fluttershy's nethers, her slit dripping with anticipation, the smell overpowering
>Your tongue slides into her easily, her taste deliciously invigorating
>You start to work it inside of her, occasionally brushing over her lips
Mmm, is that it you faggot?
>She strikes your back, the sensation is definately different from her hoof; it's sharp and painful, some sort of whip?
Coltcuddling faggot. You want me to get the strapon and fuck you, bitch?
>Your only response is a single, long moan. Your mind is lost in absolute lust; enjoying every inch of Fluttershy's flesh; your tongue rolling inside of her marehood, glossing over her bead, and tasting her delicious juices

>Fluttershy gives a small coo of pleasure, placing a hoof on your head
My, you're better at this than I thought. Still, you're a little slut, so I'm going to call somepony to pay you attention
>Fluttershy gives a small whistle, much like a bird call
>You hear the distinct sound of trotting hooves as you continue to feast on Fluttershy; another "Friend" for mama?
Riff came by to see mama a while ago, but he was much too small for me. He's just right for you though~
>He?
>All of a sudden, you feel your pants being slid off, forelegs suddenly grasping your hips as something fat and fleshy pokes against your rear
>You gasp in surprise inside of Fluttershy as your ass is violated by the pony behind you, sliding into you with no major difficulties
>Still, having a large (Small for a pony) cock inside of you was something new, as Fluttershy is keen to notice

Aww, what's wrong faggot? I thought you liked colts!
>Fluttershy giggles again as she grinds herself against your face, encouraging you to continue
>You groan and grunt as Riff thrusts in and out of you, stimulating your tight hole as you continue to service Fluttershy
J-Just like that...you little..dirty slut...
>Fluttershy's wings splay out, clearly getting even more aroused from Riff having his way with your bottom
>You weren't gay, but the way things were going (And how it turned you on), you took a moment to evaluate your sexuality
>Riff starts to pump even harder and faster, his rod pulsating inside of you
>Fluttershy grabs onto your head, nearly crusing your skull as her marehood flashes red hot for just a second
M-Mmm, you're going to make me...
>Just as soon as she spoke, you hear Riff give an audible moan, his shaft finally letting loose inside your rectum as your insides fill up with his thick, gooey seed
>Simultaneously, Fluttershy gives a squeal as she climaxes herself, your face splattered with her mare juices
>You pant in exaustion, filled with semen and drenched with mare juice. Your panting is quickly drowned out with...snoring?!
>It looks like Riff AND Fluttershy fell asleep after they climaxed
>Without even getting you off
>You grumble as you ease yourself off the two ponies, trying to pull up your pants
>You walk out the door, dripping semen and other fluids as you mumble to yourself in the dark
What a pain in the ass