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- >Day anal for brawn in Equestria
- >Today has been a fair day
- >Did the shitting, showering, and shaving all at once
- >Something that you will never attempt ever again
- >FlutterSquee attempted the routine of what turns your dick to a meat farm
- >As if "burning coffee tossed at you" was the fetish...
- >Good thing you kicked her tiny flank like Tim Tebow makes his dedication for whatever the fuck he believes in
- >But that still doesn't justify on todays fetish
- >So, you head out to PsychoSilent's farm and ringed yourself a nice, juicy carcass
- >Sure hope she won't mind
- >Oddly enough, her lights were off
- >Weird, must be busy or hanging out with friends
- >You shrug the idea of what they do at night
- >Hauling ass to your house before anyone sees, you manage to make it by sticking to the shadows
- >Finally, something that you've been craving ever since day one
- >Stuffing the catch of the day in the refrigerator, it's time to prepare the meal of a lifetime
- >A couple of hours have passed
- >You sit down, and in front of you is the dining table
- >Containing a well carved steak, on top of the best plate you ever owned
- >You went all out for this meal, you even put a napkin on your lap and already donning a goddamn bib
- >Holding a knife in one hand, and a fork in the other, you stare at your craftsmanship
- "Fuck it"
- >The eating utensils are now jabbed in the carved wood
- >Viscously grabbing the steak, you take a humongous bite out of the mouth-watery fucker
- >Bite by bite, you savor on how long its been since you've had meat
- >Halfway done, you hear the sound of bushes rustling from outside
- >Praying to Celestia, that it isn't ButterFucker out there
- >You turn to view the window, and see the most striking face on a p0ny
- >Man, that feeling of anguish is impossible
- >All you can feel is justice coarse through you
- >Then again, that's just the taste buds and fatness from the meal
- >The face she gives off is now of a threatening imitation
- >She slowly raises a gigantic purple dildo, big enough to be a baseball bat
- >"You're going TO PAY!"
- >With the great pleasuring rod, she swings at the window
- >The glass shatters with ease, yet thank goodness none of it reached your precious delicacy
- >She fies in the room and lands right beside you, holding the wobbly fucker in a menacing stance
- >Time to skedaddle!
- >Jumping out of the chair and freezing in mid air, you make a cloud of smoke from the waist down, along with a cheesy cartoon running sound
- >Sadly, as you're about to take off, she takes a swing at you and does critical damage
- >You fall back, cushioned by your dining table, still holding the hard worked steak in hand away from the ground
- >"This is for Miss Moo!"
- >She then removes the end stick and attaches the monstrous instrument to her harness
- >You immediately grab the jammed knife from the side of you and use it to threaten her
- >"Oh, come now, like you can really-"
- >You draw it close to the steak and cut a piece off
- >Making a sacrifice, you chuck it at her
- >The psychotic mare flies up, successfully avoiding it, but hits the ceiling
- >She falls face first to the ground, giving you the open window to escape
- >You attempt to run outside, but trip over her as she gives of a hilarious delusional dance
- >Instead, you run to your bathroom and lock the door
- >Terrified, yet starving from all of that exercise, you take a quick bite out of your golden protein
- >You hear a door slam not too shortly after you swallow the piece
- >Seems like she gave up
- >All glory to the power of the carnivores!
- >You slightly open the door to check if the coast is clear
- >"Psyche!"
- >After a few moments pass, you feel the force of a buffalo charging straight into your door, swinging it wide open and launching your sorry ass to the opposite side
- >The raging mare stand at the doorway, still wearing the dark tone horse dick on what used to be her marehood
- >She makes a quick pose and storms toward you
- >Still confused from the fucking landing all you can do is prepare your anus
- >But wait! You realize on the well cooked meat still in your hand!
- >You get back up in a split second and use the steak as a shield
- >You hear a sharp screeching sound along with flapping wings
- >Everything is quiet
- >You lower the juicy remains of Miss Moo too see what has happened
- >She stands there, taking off the anus ripper off and chucking it to the side
- "Truce?"
- >You extend your other arm out
- >She raises her hoof and it makes contact with the palm of your hands
- >"Truce"
- >Both of you shake on it
- >"You still owe me..."
- >So fucking close!
- "AAGH! FINE! YOU CAN DO IT!"
- >She smiles and flaps her wings out of excitement
- "But after my meal"
- >She stops the flapping, but her smile still exists
- >"Oh, o-ok then"
- >In the end, you beautiful rectum was ravaged and couldn't sit properly for a few days, and all because of
- >Fucking FlutterShy
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