Ex-Smooze Me! Please!

Lesson 1 – Still beating

Fluttershy did not like the creature. It had moved her quietly to a cellar in her shed and taken her place in her house. She had tried to escape, but the other pony was monstrously strong, picking her up like a simple doll. Her animal friends couldn't tell the difference between her and it. Even Angel Bunny had happily taken his dinner from it. Fluttershy had spent the afternoon quietly sobbing through a gag the other had secured in her mouth. It had been hours.

One of the oddest things was the room she was in. Her shed was a simple affair; it existed to house supplies for the animals, nothing more. Her animals were not allowed inside for that very reason. Something her shed had never had before was a cellar. Yet here she was. The cellar was small and smelled like fresh earth. It was shaped like the inside of an egg, except instead of smooth walls it had strange semicylindrical grooves that spiralled out from the floor. It was just big enough for her to fit in, and felt like a newly dug grave.

Fluttershy was still trapped. Something heavy had been placed over the makeshift door in the floor. She felt her heart beating rapidly out of control as fear took her over once again. She was having another panic attack. It had happened to her a few times so far. The fear built up until she couldn’t control it, and she would desperately try to escape. Her arms and legs were bound to something, but she used her wings to pound frantically against the wooden floor in the desperate hope that somepony would hear her.

Eventually fatigue set in, and she watched the hatch with teary and tired eyes. as she calmed down just a little. Surely her friends would notice, right? Fluttershy began to cry. All of her friends would think the other pony was her. Even her animal friends thought it was her. Fluttershy sobbed through the gag as she imagined what was going to happen.

The other pony was going to be nice at first, feeding her little friends. But then, it would get them. One by one, her friends would become nothing but meals for the changeling. Even Angel bunny would be drained. Maybe it even had more friends waiting; more changelings that were going to replace the ponies she held dear. All while she was helplessly trapped underground. Fluttershy felt another panic attack coming on.

Late into the evening a thumping sound declared the arrival of the other pony, her crazy captor. The door opened and Fluttershy was easily hefted out of the hole, the strong monster simply picking her up with one hoof. The creature held her up by her two bound front hooves with no visible effort. Fluttershy just hung like a rag doll, her eyes red from crying and her hair messy from her struggles. She was too tired and scared to struggle or argue.

“There we go. Isn’t this better? I was worried for a little bit. I could hear you thrashing against the wooden floors when Twilight was over. Even though I knew it couldn’t happen, I was concerned that she might hear you. Luckily, I was the only pony with good enough ears. I invited her over to dinner since you wouldn’t. ”

The pony gave Fluttershy a happy smile. “She’s coming over later this week for another chat.” Fluttershy started to cry. Twilight had came over and hadn’t noticed anything off at all. The monster was going to eat her friends.

“Just a second, I have to put something back.” The crazy creature bent over and spat into the earthen hole. Fluttershy couldn't see it, but she heard the gross wet splat when it landed. Fluttershy cringed at the other pony’s awful manners. “Come on. I know you don't feel very good right now, but we have some things to learn. Off to the Everfree Forest we go.”

To travel, the monster simply draped Fluttershy over its back and flew out the door. Fluttershy was amazed that the strange changeling could fly so well in the dark with a bound pony on its back. Maybe this was something changelings did a lot of? The thought made her nervous, and she was also terrified that she might fall. “Don't worry. I won't drop you.”

“Mmmphhph...” Fluttershy forgot for a moment that her mouth was gagged when she tried to respond. Instead of worrying about the gag, she simply held on with what control she had. She didn’t know what the changeling planned on doing with her, but she didn’t want to fall to her death.

They landed deep in the forest, by a luminescent lake that was beyond Fluttershy's familiar territory. She had been here once before, trying to help Twilight gather some of the glowing algae that grew in the lake. She might be able to find her way home from here. The changeling gently put her on the ground near the shore. “I know you're going to try to run away, so I brought a little something to slow you down. Don't worry, it's for your own good.”

Fluttershy felt a rope secure itself tightly around her back right leg. The monster threw it over a tree and tied it so that her leg was suspended in the air, keeping her on her back. Fluttershy struggled to fly away, but upside down and without her legs to help she was grounded even without the odd tether.

The creature looked at her with false concern. “Aww... It's okay. I'm going to untie the rest of your bindings, okay? Now be a good pony and hold still. Mama Fluttershy is going to get you out of those.” Fluttershy winced as it used her name. She was being replaced.

The experience was eerie and surreal for Fluttershy. Her evil twin spoke gently and moved carefully, all while illuminated by the creepy green lake. It was some kind of nightmare; she was being coddled by a disturbing copy of herself deep in the Everfree.

Fluttershy wanted to close her eyes in fear, she wanted to curl up into a ball and whimper until the problem went away. But the other pony was moving her around, gently nudging and rolling her as it delicately removed her bindings. And it was strong, terrifyingly so.

“There we go. All better. Now stand up for me. That's a good girl.” The changeling gently picked her up and put her on her hooves, the three that could find the ground. Her other hoof was held not uncomfortably up by the tether. This raised hoof kept her from walking much, and made her feel heavier than she thought she should be.

“Mmphph?” She mumbled quietly through the gag.

“Oh! I'm so sorry. I'll get that right away! Now hold still.” The monster leaned over her and began undoing the hefty straps that held the gag in. It then put the gag on the ground as Fluttershy stretched her jaw and spit out some unpleasantness that had been building in her mouth.

She worked up the courage to speak quickly. “Umm... Thank you... But could you please let me go. I'm... scared.”

The other pony looked at Fluttershy and put on a patronizing smile. “I'm sorry. I can't do that. I would let you go if I could. Maybe.” She flashed an oddly predatory grin at Fluttershy and Fluttershy gulped. “But that's one of the things I need to teach you. I need to teach you that you belong to Him. So I can never let you go. You can never escape. I'm sorry.” The pony didn't seem sorry; if anything it seemed giddy.

It backed away from the terrified Fluttershy and appraised her. “Hold this pose for a moment. I want to see where you are.” It walked slowly around her, gazing at her body. Fluttershy followed it with her head, but kept her hooves firmly planted. Mostly due to fear. “Can you please raise your tail a little? Actually, all the way. I want to see your delicate bits.”

Fluttershy simply stood in shock as it waited calmly for her response. Up until now, she hadn't been sure how changelings ate. She had guessed, but she hadn't really wanted to know yet. She hadn't really considered how it would eat her, she was just concerned that it would. Fluttershy froze, unable to respond as she began to panic.

The changeling walked in front of her and caught her gaze, locking eyes with her. It smirked at her as it spoke. “It's okay, just relax. I just want to look. I'm looking for Him. I'm not going to bite you or anything.” It sat down and stared at her.

Fluttershy seemed to relax a bit, feeling her panic wear itself down. The other pony hadn't made any move to force her, not yet, and it's eyes were oddly soothing when it stared at her like that. Still, there were some things that polite mares just shouldn't do. “No. I don't want to do that.”

The other pony seemed completely un-phased by her response. “Fluttershy, I know you're a smart mare. Who's out here right now? It's just you, me, and Him. And He wants me to look at your pussycat. I belong to Him, and you belong to Him. So we are going to do what He wants.” The pony stated this as though it was the simplest thing in the world, a basic fact of existence.

Fluttershy was unnerved by its eyes, but not swayed by its rambling. Even for a changeling, something was wrong with this pony. “I'm sorry. You're crazy. I can get you help! Please let me go. We can go see Twilight and she can help you. I'm sure you're normally a very nice pony... thing.” She put in a smile with a squeak to help convince the strange mare. All this creature needed was help, she was sure of it, and Twilight could help. One way or another.

“I knew that wouldn't work, but I had to try,” The pony seemed tired at first, but it's voice got stern quickly. “I'm going to be very clear now, young lady. He is with me, and He's telling me to look at you. I live for Him. If I could, I'd die for Him. He owns you, and you live and die for Him as well. Do I make myself clear?” It eyed Fluttershy with one glaring green eye. She felt its alien gaze bore into her, and she could see how it would force her. It would be painful.

Fluttershy wilted under its stare. It was threatening her. It was a vicious monster and stronger than her. She was going to do what the scary crazy changeling said. She took a deep breath to calm herself down. “O...okay. I'm sorry.”

The crazy pony looked apologetically at her. “It's okay Fluttershy. You'll learn quick. Trust me on that. Now do it.”

Keeping her eyes closed and breath held, Fluttershy slowly lifted her tail up into the air. She felt her heart beating a mile a minute. She felt awful. She was in the middle of the woods, showing herself to some crazy pony. Fluttershy felt her ears fold back and her face flush.

She felt tired, and wanted to throw up in disgust. Slowly she opened her eyes and took a careful breath as she fought back the bile that was rising in her stomach. She couldn't see the other pony, which meant it was behind her. Staring at her. Staring at her dirty parts.

Fluttershy felt exposed. She felt weak and helpless. Shame and guilt began to fill her mind as the other pony took a sniff of her. As the air blew over her exposed backside she failed at fighting back her nausea, and threw up into her mouth. She spat the foul substance to the forest floor with a wet splat. The purging didn’t make her feel any better. “Spread your legs. Stretch them apart, and stretch your tail up. He wants me to see more of you.”

Fluttershy shuddered as she realized she wasn't going to fight back. She was so weak and it was so strong that she had no chance. She slowly turned her guilt stricken face to question the creature bossing her around. ”Like...Like this?” She eyed the monster as she spoke and stretched. She felt her insides open up just a little and her tail strained as she balanced on her two legs. Her face only showed shame and her body showed everything it had to offer. She felt like she was going to throw up again.

“Oh that's wonderful.” The other pony was smiling broadly at her. “Thank you. That's all I needed. That wasn't so bad now was it?”

Fluttershy felt horrid, drained, and humiliated; but decided to appease the changeling. “No.” She put her hooves down and lowered her nervously shaking tail, keeping her unpleasant feelings to herself.

“We're going to call that ‘Sharing.' So whenever I tell you to ‘Share with me’, you do your best to show me your body. I want to see all of my kitty, from its whiskers to its tail. Okay?”

Fluttershy cringed. “O... okay.”

“Now let’s do it again!” The other pony sounded excited. Fluttershy watched it walk around and lay down in front of her. It looked up at her expectantly. “Alright. Share with me!”

Fluttershy slowly turned around, and closed her eyes. She lifted her head at the same time she lifted her tail, pretending she was alone in her room. The other pony spoke up in a dissatisfied voice. “Not quite. Squat a little and spread your legs. I’m down low, so I need a good view from this angle. Also, really lift your tail. I want to see all of you, not most of you. And try to be faster next time.”

Fluttershy meeped at the retort. She let her head hang low and spread her legs. Her tail hurt a little as she stretched it as high as she could go. She felt a cool breeze tickle the interior of her exposed flesh, and blushed. “Oh yes. That’s much better. I can even see inside.” The pony was quiet for a while and Fluttershy’s blush deepened. It was just back there, watching her. What could it be thinking about?

Eventually it walked around into her field of view again. Its eyes were green and strange as it met her gaze. “You can relax now.” Fluttershy felt her tail drop, and her legs straighten out. She was still shaking from nervousness. The other pony silently stared at her with a soothing smile, and for some reason Fluttershy couldn’t turn away. Suddenly, it grinned deviously and shouted, “Share with me!” Fluttershy panicked and rapidly moved to please it.

They spent the night with the other pony telling her to “Share” from different angles. Fluttershy would do her best to appease the other, turning and twisting to give the other mare the best view of her most private places. And then she would get to relax for a minute.

At first, Fluttershy fought her own guilt and shame. The pony kept egging her on, telling her to be faster, or giving her advice on how to display herself better. A bit later, she had stopped shaking from her nerves. After a while, she was more worried about fatigue. It was difficult work stretching and moving her body like that while she was tied by one foot. More than once she had to get creative after she fell on the ground, using her wings and available legs to display herself to the other pony’s satisfaction.

After a few hours, she didn't feel any shame at all. She just felt tired, trying her best to do as the other mare asked. And every time after, she would relax and the other pony would calmly stare into her eyes until it was time to try again. Eventually the other pony began trying more vertical angles, challenging Fluttershy to get creative.

Fluttershy soon started moving rapidly and providing the best view she could without any coaching at all. She didn’t even have to think about it. When Fluttershy began to feel accomplishment instead of shame, she failed to realize exactly how wrong that was.