Mute Anon 4

>She didn't touch you again after that incident
>Throughout your stay here she would visit
>She would read you stories
>Gives you your favorite tea
>Sing you songs
>Like nothing ever happened
>During stories you would bury your face in your pillow
>When she gave you tea, you refused to drink
>When she sang you would cover your ears
>None of the hospital staff saw this as strange
>All they saw was an dumb ill-behaved ape
>They would say sympathetic and encouraging things to Fluttershy
>He's not feeling well they said
>He's in a bad mood today they would say
>He doesn't know any better they would say
>That last one always pissed you off
>There's a reason you're not in a vet
>Fluttershy never stopped coming to visit you
>Eventually you reluctantly cooperated
>You almost began to enjoy her company
>You guess she was still the same Fluttershy
>But you didn't forgive or forget what happened
>Today was your last day here
>Fluttershy arrives just on time
>"Are you feeling well today?"
>Nod
>Your arm wasn't going to be of any use for a while, but you don't need to be in the hospital anymore
>"I was thinking of getting you a big cake from Sugarcube Corner."
>You don't acknowledge that
>You don't want to communicate with her anymore than you have to
>"I'll get you anything you want from there."
>She sighs and hides behind her mane
>"P-please say something Anon."
>You point to your mouth and shake your head
>"You know what I mean mister..."
>She rubs her hooves nervously together
>"I won't have sex with you while I take care of you...if you want."
>You stare at her looking for a lie
>She looks into your eyes
>"I love you, I care about you, and nothing is going to hurt you."
>The walk to your house was awkward
>Fluttershy nuzzles and kisses you on the way over there
>Before the incident...incidents she was physically affectionate towards you
>But now that you knew about her feelings and what's she done....It makes you want to push her away
>You don't though
>It would look bad to anyone watching
>And you still don't want to hurt her
>Even after everything that's happened
>It also doesn't help that you're naked still
>Your clothes were ruined and no one brought you a new pair from your house
>You finally arrive at your house
>"Anon, I don't like this house very much. Our friends bought you furniture but the rest of the house...."
>You use sign language to remind her why you have this house in the first place
>She whimpers
>"I still think you deserve a better place...you're the l-love of my life. I don't want you to live like this."
>Ignore her
>Check out all the new furniture
>Go to your bedroom
>Get dressed in clothes
>Check out nightstand
>Nightstand has a bunch of get-well-soon cards
>Also has a picture of you and Fluttershy hugging
>You're both smiling
>You looked so happy back then
>You turn the picture frame downwards
>The hospital staff told you to stay in bed for a few more days
>You don't want to, but you decide to listen
>Get in bed
>Fluttershy enters the bedroom
>"Sweetie stay right there, I need to bring some things from my house over here."
>She leaves the room
>You hear her leave the house
>Rush to the door
>Lock it
>Get back in bed
>An hour later you hear the door being fumbled with
>Don't answer
>Hear it unlock
>What the hell?
>Oh right Twilight probably gave her the keys when you were in the hospital
>Fucking Twilight
>"That wasn't very nice Anon"
>She calls from the living room
>She steps into your bedroom wearing a nurse outfit
>You use sign language to ask her why she needed to wear a nurse outfit
>"Well, um I know you don't find me...physically appealing.."
>Her ears flatten
>"But I read about these things called fetishes..."
>"They'll make me umm s-s-sexy...If I find your fetish."
>Purse your lips
>Narrow your eyes
>"I'm not having sex with you though just like I promised."
>Cross your good arm
>Then you motion to her outfit
>"Uh um....well maybe nurses are your fetish?"
>Something tells you this is going to be a long day...
>You shake your head
>"Well, okay."
>"I need to give you this suppository now."
>You sigh
>Drop your pants
>Show her your backside
>She begins to insert it
>Grunt
>It hurts
>Turn around sharply
>Hastily use sign language to ask why you need the suppository
>"Oh ummm well I was thinking you might like the sensation..."
>Shake your head
>"Okay..."
>She perks up suddenly
>She leaves the room comes back wearing her bunny costume
>It's from the time you convinced her to go out on Nightmare Night
>"I'm your little bunny, Anon!"
>She jumps on the bed
>Begins jumping up and down on your stomach
>Damn it
>You growl loudly
>She lets out an *eep* and jumps off
>Hear knocking on your door
>Oh thank god
>Fluttershy goes to answer it
>She's still wearing her rabbit costume
>Hear some talking at the door
>Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy enter the room
>Ah, Rainbow Dash
>You liked her even though she treated you like one of Fluttershy's pets
>That's how she sees you
>At the same time she doesn't treat you like an idiot
>"How's it hanging big guy?"
>You roll your eyes and point to Fluttershy in her rabbit costume
>"Oh yeah she was telling me about she wants to find your fetish or something."
>What
>She really told Dash that?
>"And I'm going to help her."
>"I hear you've been a bit of a jerk to her, and I think you're just nervous about coupling with her."
>She notices the picture frame is down on the nightstand
>She fixes it
>You unfix it
>She fixes it
>You unfix it
>You glare at each other
>She sighs
>"And maybe you two can get along again."
>Not happening
>Good luck Dash
>Fluttershy is now holding a bunch of balloon animals
>Shes rubbing them all over herself
>...You'll need it
>Dash begins by doing the trust fall
>You sign to Dash that you don't want Fluttershy to touch you if possible
>She doesn't understand you
>Damn it
>"Alright Anon you go first"
>Somewhat hoping your weight hurts Fluttershy on the way down
>You don't trust her though
>Not one bit
>It takes a few minutes before you decide to fall
>You fall
>Fluttershy catches you with her back
>A thought occurs to her
>"Is riding me your fetish Anon?"
>Shake your head no
>She doesn't seem to notice this
>She shifts around until most of you is on her back
>It's an awkward position
>Fluttershy flies off
>Bumps into everything on the way
>Dash puts a hoof to her face
>After some clean up it's time for you to catch Fluttershy
>She falls without hesitation
>You refuse to catch her without hesitation
>Dash glares at you
>Stick your tongue out
>A few minutes later and Dash now has you two outside
>She and Fluttershy are in workout outfits
>"Okay big guy do some push ups"
>You show her your arm
>"Oh..."
>"How about Fluttershy massages you then?"
>No!
>Fuck that
>You walk back inside
>Get in bed
>You hear talking in the living room now
>"I give up on him. He's your problem Fluttershy"
>That was easy
>Fluttershy enters the room
>She has a plunger attached to her forehead
>"Are princesses your fetish?"
>Throw your pillow at her face
>Knocking on the door again
>Who could it be this time?
>It's Twilight this time
>She views you as smart as any pony
>Sort of, she still thinks you're not always up there
>Twilight looks concerned
>"I'm hearing you and Fluttershy are having....problems..."
>You nod
>She brought writing materials
>You point at them
>Twilight smiles
>Fluttershy smiles as well
>You motion for her to leave the room
>She looks sad but complies
>You and Twilight when possible, liked to communicate through writing and drawing
>No talking for the most part
>She gives you a notepad and a pencil
>You write:"We have more than just problems."
>She reads it, takes the pencil
>She writes:"Why what happened?"
>You're not sure if you should tell her
>You write:"Just ..issues adjusting to this new life."
>She frowns
>She writes:"I still think you should have stayed with Fluttershy."
>You shake your head
>"Why not Anon?"
>You write:"You wouldn't believe me."
>"Try me."
>You write:"She raped me."
>Twilight's eyes widen
>She stares at the phrase
>Looks at you
>Looks at what you just wrote
>She laughs and shakes her head in disbelief
>Of course she wouldn't believe cute, innocent little Fluttershy could do such a thing
>You thought so too
>But you're angry now
>You begin furiously scribbling the a message
>You write:"SHE RAPED ME, SHE RAPED ME, SHE RAPE ME, SHE RAPED ME"
>You don't stop
>Every single page you write it the same way
>Large and dark so she can get it through her fucking head
>The pencil snaps at some point, but you're pressing down hard.
>"Anon calm down!"
>She levitates the writing utensils away from you
>"I know Fluttershy, that doesn't sound like her at all!"
>"You tend to have an imagination Anon, and that's fine, but don't accuse Fluttershy of something so awful!"
>You breath out heavily
>You make a shoo motion
>"Okay I can tell you want to be alone."
>Yes you damn well do.
>She leaves
>Fluttershy comes in
>"I um made us lunch..."
>You give her the middle finger
>Only she knows what it means
>She sighs and backs away from you
>"You don't want your food to get cold do you?"
>You sigh and eventually join her at lunch
>It's squash soup
>No spoons so you have to slurp from the bowl
>You don't eat though
>She's watching you intently
>You sign to her, asks her if she drugged the soup
>"Oh no, Anon."
>You hit the table
>"I'm not lying!"
>You sit there for a few minutes
>Sip lightly from the bowl
>"Good boy, Anon."
>"Don't drink it too fast though, you don't want to get a tummy ache."
>She smiles
>Ignore her
>Drink faster out of spite
>She begins to drink her soup
>Looks like she has an idea
>She slurps up the soup
>In a seductive manner
>Well an attempted seductive manner
>You try to ignore her
>She notices this
>Makes slurping sounds
>"Mmmm~"
>It's reminding you of the hospital
>Too weak to fight her off
>Exposed
>Had to lie back and take it
>No one helped you
>No hope
>You want these thoughts to stop
>You slap her bowl away
>Soup gets everywhere
>On you and her
>You throw your bowl at the wall
>"Anon!"
>She says with shock and looks hurt from your actions
>"You could have just told me that wasn't your fetish."
>"Now we have to get us cleaned up, mister."
>You decline
>"Oh, but I insist Anon."
>"Your clothes are messy and you're covered in soup."
>"And my coat and mane is covered in soup too."
>You get up from the table
>She's quicker
>She wraps her hooves around your armpits
>Cry out in pain
>Your other arm isn't supposed to be moved that way
>"Sorry!"
>She hastily drags you and flies into the bathroom
>She lets go of you
>Bathroom isn't much to look at
>It has a large bathtub though
>Attempt to shoo her out of the room
>"But we're both dirty and we should have a bath together if that's okay with you..."
>It's not okay
>You make a shooing motion again
>"But we've bathed together before..."
>That was before she was a rapist
>You shoo her again
>"I'm sorry Anon, but it's for the best."
>She tackles you
>Pins you down
>You scream
>Fearing that she will violate you again
>She just removes your clothes and forces you into the tub
>But you already feel violated
>You cover yourself the best you can
>"Oh sweetie, you don't need to hide your body from me."
>She smiles and blushes
>"I th-think it's beautiful, and shouldn't be covered by things..."
>"It's something I can study and watch forever."
>She starts the water
>You're shaking in fear
>You don't know why you don't run now
>Your fear is keeping you in place
>All you can do is hope she doesn't rape you again
>She gets into the tub
>She presses herself against you
>"I love you so much Anon."
>You're shaking
>"Don't be scared sweetie."
>She kisses you
>Wraps her wings around your shoulders locking you in place
>She kisses you again
>She gets soap suds onto her hooves and lathers your face
>Rinses you off
>Her mane cascades down your face
>She embraces you, and presses herself closer to you
>"I love the feeling of our bodies together like this..."
>Her tail rubs itself along your legs and thighs
>She nibbles gently on your neck
>Fluttershy then whispers in your ear
>"It feels so right!"
>She gets more soap suds and then lathers up your chest
>After rinsing it she rests her head where your heart is
>"You feel...so wonderful, Anon."
>"And you're so precious to me."
>She begins licking your chest
>Up and down your stomach
>She then licks your nipples and gives them a kiss
>You push her muzzle away
>Her ears flatten
>You sign to her, you promised no sex
>"This isn't sex, I'm exploring and taking care of your body."
>She goes back to washing you
>Fluttershy lathers up your good arm
>She does the other arm more delicately and kisses it a few times
>She rinses it
>Fluttershy smiles and then moves lower down
>You struggle and attempt to push her off of you
>She glares
>She does nothing at first
>Then she stares at you
>It wasn't just any kind of stare
>It gave you the feeling that one only got when authorities and parents were angry at you
>That feeling was multiplied by an absurd amount in that one stare
>You don't move
>You just want her to stop staring at you like that
>It was the stare to end all stares
>It was The Stare
>"Anon, I don't want to hurt you, but you are making this very difficult."
>"Be good, and let me take care of your body."
>You comply
>You loosen and relax
>You didn't even know you were clenching so many muscles
>She stops staring
>But the effects still linger
>She begins washing lower
>Your legs
>Your thighs
>Your crotch
>Oh she paid special attention to your crotch alright
>She washed it more slowly
>She praised it, and even gave your manhood a kiss afterward
>She washing your hands and feet
>Suckles and nibbles on them both
>"Now turn around."
>She presses herself tightly against your back
>She does nothing for a few moments
>You assume she's savoring the sensation
>"Oh my~"
>Fluttershy washes your back
>She washes your hair and behind your ears
>She then washes your backside and kisses it afterward
>She wasn't done though
>Fluttershy spends the next hour rubbing herself and playing with your body
>She even massages you at one point
>After she's satisfied
>She cleans herself and ends the bath
>The bath may be over
>But you feel more unclean than you did before entering
>Fluttershy dries the both of you off
>She then gently pins you to the floor
>And you just lie there with her
>She coos happily and looks at you
>You look away
>You shut your eyes
>She strokes your face
>"It's okay sweetie."
>She nuzzles into your neck
>You don't know how long you two lied there
>Pressed up against each other like this
>It may have been hours but it felt like years
>You eventually opened your eyes and she forces you to look at her face
>Throughout this she strokes your face
>Telling you how special you are
>The future she hopes to have with you
>The things she would give up for you to love her the same way she loved you
>The sensation of her warm soft coat and mane against your bare skin feels nice
>But you constantly fear of what will happen next
>"I love you."
>No she thought she did
>You to sign to her, you don't love me
>"Oh, but I do."
>You sign the same message
>"What do you mean sweetie?"
>You suddenly kick her off of you
>You hurt your bad arm getting up, but you don't care
>Through sign language you tell her that if she really loved you, she would have respected your choice to not have sex.
>If she really loved you why did she force you into intimacy?
>Why didn't she respect your choice?
>"But-"
>You sign once more, there is no excuse.
>A rejection is a rejection
>You then use sign language one final time
>GET OUT OF MY LIFE
>She bursts into tears and runs out of your house
>It wouldn't be the last time you would see her
>Everyday since that day she has come to your house and stalked you
>Sometimes to rape you, sometimes to find your fetish
>But she never was successful since that day
>3 Months Later....
>(Back to where Part 1 left off)