VaginaBoob's Flutterape Ep 3

>You awake sitting in some kind of cold, steel (or maybe iron) chair.
>You feel itchy rope binding your hands behind your back.
>There is also a metal chain tightly wrapped around your legs.
>In your mouth is a large ball gag.
>The room you are in smells kinda bad, and is humid.
>You can't see shit, it is pitch black.
>Helplessly and hopelessly, you squirm around and try desperately to free yourself.
>You scream out some inaudible curse word through your gag.
>You have worked yourself into a sweat that is matting your thin T-shirt to your skin, which is very uncomfortable.
>You wonder how long you were out.
>You already have a pretty strong idea about who's behind this, though.
>You sigh, close your eyes, let your hands and legs go limp, and try to think yourself down.
>EVerything will be okay, everything will be okay, it's probably just some sick joke, nop0ny in Equestria could get away with murder or torture.
>Still though, this is fucked up. This is some Hostel-type shit.
>Hostel. What a fucking over-hyped, overrated movie.
>It wasn't scary or shocking in the least, well okay the eye scene was pretty gross but it's still nothing special.
>There are plenty of other, lesser-known movies with far more disturbing and disgusting violence, but no, mainstream audiences think Eli Roth's crap is the pinnacle of torture-porn terror.
>Suddenly a dim, dusty light flicks on above your head, just barely illuminating the small wooden shed you are in.
>Oh Jesus...
>Lining the wall in front of you are various tools of murder and torture--baseball bats, hammers, katanas, chainsaws, wrenches, scalpels, blowtorches, and more.
>Now you are really panicking, your heart starts beating rapidly and you begin breathing heavily.
>If this really is being perpetrated by the pony you think it is, you are going to fucking murder her. For real.
>You hear somep0ny giggling, wait, TWO ponies giggling outside.
>She has an accomplice now?!?
>You really can't comprehend why anyone would think violence and pain is sexy, but Fluttershy was obviously beyond delusional at this point.
>There was a time when you were trying to make yourself have lucid dreams about traveling to Equestria, now that you've actually ended up here it's been nothing but a sick nightmare, all because of that yellow pegasus...
>Finally the little door to the right of you opened and in walked a pony with a gas mask on.
>Wait, that's not Fluttershy!
>And why is she walking like a...human? How is that possible?
>Oh...it must be...Lyra...but why? How?
>She walks towards you awkwardly, obviously having a difficult time balancing.
>You try to scream "LET ME GO YOU SICK FUCK!!!" but it just comes out muffled through your gag.
>Lyra giggles. She checks all your bindings and goes back outside.
>Then Fluttershy comes in, wearing a black BDSM mask with zippers on the eye and mouth holes.
>As hard as she is trying, she does not seem intimidating in the least.
>She giggles, and you groan and roll your eyes.
>But then you start to wonder how far she will actually go with this, considering everything else she's done...
>Lyra comes back in without the gas mask and locks the door behind her.
>She has a beaming smile that is a lot more creepy than the gas mask was, it looks like she's totally lost it.
>Fluttershy unzips her mouth and says, "Can you be quiet for us, Anon?"
"FUCK YOU!!!"
>They certainly understood that.
>Lyra walked over, now frowning, and smacks you with a hoof, pretty hard too.
>Fluttershy says, "Oh, not too hard please, Lyra, we don't want to upset him. He's supposed to enjoy this, remember?"
"AHHHHHGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
>When will the torture end?!?
>Oh, right, it probably hasn't even begun yet. Fucking great.
>"Anon, you have to be QUIET if you want us to undo your gag!"
>You decide to play along. You nod your head.
>"Oh, fantastic! Lyra, remove the gag please."
>"You sure, Fluttershy?"
>"Yes."
>Lyra unlatched the gag from behind your head and pulled it off slowly.
"GAH! FUCK!"
>Fluttershy said, "Now, Anon, you need to try and relax, and enjoy this!"
>You catch your breath and blink your eyes slowly a few times, then manage to say:
"Fluttershy, please. Torture is not my fetish."
>"How do you know? Have you ever actually tried it?"
"No...I mean, yes! Yes! I, I tortured myself all the time back on earth, yeah. I cut myself, I burned myself, I was so sexually frustrated but the pain just didn't help, it only made things worse. So please, just let me go."
>Even Fluttershy could see through your blatant lies. "I don't see any scars, Anon. Don't you like the ADRENALINE of this whole excursion?"
"NO! No I don't like it one bit! PLEASE, don't torture me!"
>Little did they know, you were slowly managing to losen the rope around your arms.
>"Well...okay...but I knew this might happen, so I had a backup plan!"
"A...backup plan?"
>"Yes, but it's a surprise! Lyra, hit the lights!"
>Lyra flicks off the light and it's pitch black again.
>You try to remain calm because you have just finished undoing the rope. Your hands are free, but you have to wait for one of those ponies to get close.
>You hear Lyra's magic horn lighting up, and then Fluttershy saying, "Oh dear...maybe make it a little smaller? I don't want to hurt him."
>Oh sweet Jesus what is going on?
>You hear Fluttershy trot around your chair behind you.
>As soon as those lights come on...
>*CLICK* the light was back, and you feel something thick prodding the back of your jeans.
>You twist around and uppercut Fluttershy in the face with your fist.
>SHe is apparently wearing a massive magical strap-on dildo. Whatever. She is NOT getting inside your ass again.
>You lunge forward, but then realize the chair you are in is bolted to the ground.
"SHIT!"
>You frantically undo the chains around your legs, while Lyra chrages towards you.
>But apparently Lyra can't RUN like a human, because she ends up falling over on her back.
>Finally you are free. You make a dash for the door, but it requires a key to unlock.
>You have to think quick, because if Lyra and Fluttershy can both get up, they may be able to overpower you, considering how groggy you still are.
>Without putting much thought into it, you grab the katana off of the wall and hold it up in a defensive position with both hands on the handle.
"STAY BACK! Stay back or I'll...I'll cut you to pieces!"
>Lyra scampers away and says "Okay okay! You win Anon!"
>Fluttershy gets up and says "NO! LOVE ME ANON! LOVE ME GODDAMNIT!" She flies swiftly towards you.
>You can't let her subdue you. Not this time. You close your eyes and swing the katana, hoping you hit but didn't kill Fluttershy.
>Fluttershy screams and drops to the ground. You open your eyes and see that you gave her a bloody gash on her cheek.
>Thank God, nothing fatal.
"WHERE IS THE KEY?!?"
>Lyra shouts "HERE!" and tosses you a small key. "Just leave! We won't tell anyp0ny if you don't either! I'm so sorry! This was all Fluttershy's idea! She got me into it because, well, I'm so interested in humans!"
"I DON'T GIVE A FUCK!"
>You unlock the door and run outside, free at last. You run all the way home and lock your front and back doors, and all your windows.
>You curl up in a fetal position on the couch, still shivering. You eventually fall asleep.
>When you come to, you notice a broken window in your living room.
"Oh Jesus Christ..."
>You look around. On your right wall is a message, written in blood that was now dry.
>It says "SORRY ANON. NEXT TIME WILL BE BETTER, I PROMISE. LOVE, FLUTTERSHY."
"CRAZY BITCH!"
>You start crying and curse this pony world, and all the hell it has brought to your once-peaceful and normal life.
>But it's far from over...