Solid Pink

Chapters

Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8

Chapter 1

Warning: pedophilia/foalcon, dub-con and violence.

Pinkie Pie was happily bouncing towards the library, smiling at anypony passing by while a little filly with scarlet curly hair and thick framed glasses was trying to catch up to her, forcing herself to smile awkwardly at ponies who glanced their way. Twist was embarrassed a little because of the attention she was given yet visibly excited. As her special talent was making candies, parents let her visit Sugarcube Corner from time to time in order to learn more about bakery and confectionery. And today Pinkie Pie promised to give her a very special private lesson. Twist followed pink earth pony, guessing what kind of lesson it will be. Will they make chocolate muffins or cupcakes? Or will it be marshmallows and jelly?

A few minutes later they both reached the library. Pinkie knocked at the door energetically and shouted:
"Hey, Twilight!"

Pinkie Pie already mentioned that they needed to pick up a couple of ingredients from Twilight Sparkle and when the lavender unicorn opened the door and noticed her friend, Twist prepared to wait patiently by their side.

"Hi, Pinkie," the unicorn smiled at the pink bouncing pony and helped her to put several glass bottles of different sizes in her saddlebags.

"Thank you, Twilight! Would you want to taste one of these super tasty magic candies?"

"No!" exclaimed Twilight, obviously horrified by this offer, - Oh, and Zecora wanted to apologize for not being able to bring those potions herself. She left her house for a few days and you seem to need these right now.

"I already know, silly, she told me about that when I came to visit her last week!" grinned Pinkie Pie, waving goodbye to the unicorn as the latter returned to her house. The adult pony looked at the filly with a beaming smile and they both headed to the Sugarcube Corner.

"What are we going to make, miss Pinkie Pie?" asked the little one hesitantly.

"Why, lollipops, of course!" answered Pinkie.

"But I already know how to make this kind of candies," said the filly, glancing at her cutiemark. Lollipops and candy canes were cooked similarly so it wouldn’t be a problem for the little pony.

"Well, we are going to make lollipops with special ingredients! They will be just as tasty as the normal ones, but with special ingredients!" said Pinkie with excitement in her voice and pointed her hoof at the building resembling a gingerbread house," Oh look, here we are!"

They both entered Sugarcube Corner, heading straight to the kitchen. The filly helped Pinkie to take bottles with colorful liquids from the saddlebags. Pinkie Pie rushed to the drawers, taking out a large bag of sugar, filling a plastic bowl with it and adding the blue contents of one of the bottles. The pink mare gave the bowl and a spoon to the filly and started observing the other bottles while Twist was mixing the substance.

"Strawberry juice? I haven’t asked for a strawberry juice," said Pinkie, smelling the bright red liquid in one of the bottles and yet immediately drinking it with no hesitation.

"How are doing, Twisty?" cheerfully asked the mare, intending to check out the filly’s work. Suddenly, she stopped and fell on her knees, letting out a small groan of pain.

"Are you alright, miss Pinkie Pie?" Twist rushed to her side, but the older pony immediately smiled and jumped in the air. The filly smiled back and continued mixing sugar and blue water. The scent this potion was giving out was sweet and pleasant but unfamiliar to the filly. She kept wondering what was so special about it besides the smell.

"Oh, you’re almost done, Twisty!" the sound of Pinkie’s high pitched voice right behind her startled the filly and she overturned the bowl, pouring its content on the floor and on her pale coat.

"Oh, I’m sorry, miss Pinkie Pie, I’m so sorry," whimpered Twist, looking at the mess she made and then at the mare. Surprisingly, she didn’t look annoyed or angry, wearing the same cheery look on her face.

"It’s okay, Twisty, we have enough ingredients to start again," Pinkie happily patted her on the head and found her hoof stained with sugary substance, "But it can wait, you are all sweet and sticky".

"I think I should go," whispered the filly and headed to the exit, but was immediately pinned down to the floor by the pink earth pony.

"Why go? We can clean you right here and have some fun!" grinned Pinkie, leaning her head towards the filly and licking her chest stained with sugar. Before Twist had a chance to push her away, she planted a kiss on her belly, tickling her and making her giggle. After that, Pinkie moved down to her thighs, licking a small pink slit between filly’s legs. Twist jerked, experiencing the new yet pleasant feeling of arousal. The mare continued caressing her young assistant even though there was no sugary slimy substance in the first place between the filly’s tights. She looked at filly’s blushing face and saw Twist moving her hips, encouraging Pinkie to continue licking her fillyhood. The pink mare breathed in the smell of her arousal, faint and musky, and reached for her nethers, pushing her tongue inside filly’s delicate virgin pussy, massaging its walls and then teasing her clit. Twist closed her eyes, enjoying the moment, and started panting heavily when Pinkie Pie stooped caressing her and stepped aside.

"Looks like you really really really enjoying it, Twisty!" exclaimed the pink mare happily, licking filly’s juices off her lips, - But I also want to have some fun!

Twist looked at her and noticed a long erect piece of pink meat between her hind legs. She was a little surprised to see it as not only mares weren’t supposed to have such organs but it was larger than any stallion’s cock. Besides, she couldn’t recall Pinkie having one in the first place. Maybe that was an effect the special ingredients have on mares?

"It will hurt a little, but you’re still gonna love it!" giggled the earth pony, coming closer to the filly and pressing the tip of her pink meaty pole to the entrance of Twist’s tight pulsing hole.

"But you should be quiet! Promise that you won’t cry!"

The filly’s heart was beating hard. She wanted to move away, but was unable to act due to paralyzing fear and blinding arousal. The pink pony decided that the silence meant “yes”.

"Here I am!" cried out Pinkie, shoving her warm pink joystick into filly’s comfy cunt, tearing it apart with a loud “squish”. Twist screamed in agonizing blinding pain and squeezed the walls of her fillyhood, wrapping herself around Pinkie’s twitching stick. The cock was so huge that it was crushing her entrails, particularly her stomach, and bulging from it a little. Not allowing Twisty to get used to her thick stick filling the underage womb, Pinkie began thrusting it in and out filly’s sopping bleeding hole with cheery monotone slurps.

"Hey, you promised not to cry!"

The filly tried not to scream at first but even while the pain in her entrails was easing the urge to cry was becoming stronger. The mare started to push her brand new dick into her womb quicker and quicker, looking at her grimacing face and giving her a comforting smile. Twist started to whimper and groan from pain shaking her tiny body, allowing glittering tears to stream down her face.

"Hey, look at you! You really like that!" smiled Pinkie, licking her wet face salty from tears and sugary from the confectionary they tried to make. After a few minutes of rough thrusting the mare began moaning with pleasure on verge of screaming. She shoved her sticky pole deep into Twist’s torn cunt a few times and released a thick strong stream of semen inside filly’s womb before softening.

They both laid on the floor together, enjoying the moment. Twist was sobbing from pain, meek and helpless in her lover’s hooves, but Pinkie was sniffing her wet sweet mane and smiling happily. They stayed like this for a few minutes until Pinkie pulled her soft joystick out, letting the exhausted filly fall on the floor. Blood and semen were streaming out of little filly’s oozing hole, quickly forming a pool next to her weak shaking body. Pinkie picked up Twist from the floor and headed to the bathroom. The filly didn’t resist as the pink mare started washing her from sweat and sugar, singing a cheerful tune. Neither did she when Pinkie Pie brought her to the bedroom and dropped the filly on her soft bed.

"Looks like you’re really tired, Twisty! Have a rest and maybe tomorrow we can have some fun again!" chirped Pinkie, leaving the filly alone. She was laying numb on the bed, breathing in a sweet scent of candies and bakery which filled the bedroom and listening to the sound of Pinkie excitedly chatting with other ponies downstairs before finally closing her teary eyes and falling asleep.

Chapter 2

Warning: pedophilia/foalcon, dub-con and character death.

Pipsqueak was more than excited about his upcoming birthday party. His parents were busy all week long, planning the party and buying snacks and decorations. They never showed him any with an intention to surprise their son but he always had hard times waiting. Not only he was curious but he didn’t want it to be a boring girly tea party with loads of pink frilly garlands and quiet childish games! He constantly reminded his parents about it, and the day before his birthday they took him to the Sugarcube Corner to help them choose a birthday cake he would like to have. No matter how much it associated with a dull girly party, he couldn’t resist sweet candies or tasty cakes with chocolate fillings and colorful berries on top.
When they entered the gingerbread-like building, Pipsqueak froze in place. Blueberry pies, chocolate muffins, rainbow-colored cupcakes and lollipops were displayed on the shelves along with other tempting sweet stuff. The warm air in the shop was filled with a scent of fresh bakery and caramel. He was so stunned that he didn’t heart a dialog between his parents and the young pink mare
“Sweetie, do you want a chocolate cake with strawberry or a vanilla one with fruits?” – asked his mother. He glanced at his parents and the pink smiling mare, who were waiting for his decision.
“Chocolate!” – the colt said excitedly.
“Okie-dokie-lokie! One huge chocolate birthday cake with strawberry! – repeated the mare and headed to the kitchen, - It’s gonna be a lot of work, I’d better start now!”
Pipsqueak looked at his parents impatiently. They were chatting with Mr. and Mrs. Cake, ignoring their son. It was clear that they won’t buy him any sweets or cupcakes that day, and Pipsqueak quickly became bored. He stepped towards the kitchen, smelling a tempting mix of apples, caramel and cinnamon. Curious, he decided to look inside. His parents were too obsessed with discussing the party menu with Cakes to see that he was gone.

The colt snuck into the kitchen like a spy, swiftly observing the area and quietly crawling towards a mysterious closed door on the other side of the room. The room was empty and there was no indication that his parents noticed his absence. He unsuccessfully pushed and pulled the door, trying to avoid being loud. Looks like it is time to open the door with a super secret special spy lock pick!

Suddenly, a pink mare threw the door open and dragged the colt inside, muffling his surprised cry with a hoof. He somewhat relaxed after seeing her perky kind smile and wide opened eyes.
“You’re hiding from them too, huh?” – whispered Pinkie, letting him go, then grabbing him again and shaking him furiously, - “Or maybe you wanted to steal something?!”
“No, I just wanted to see what’s inside!” – Pipsqueak shook his head and looked at the room he was dragged in. It was a relatively small tidy closed with a bucket and a broom in one corner. In the second, however, he saw a filly with pale coat and straight long scarlet hair. She wasn’t interested in him and seemed to avoid looking at him at all, sitting in the corner and doing nothing.
“Well, now you see!” – cheerfully exclaimed Pinkie, rising on her hind legs. It was pretty hard for a normal pony to stand on only two legs, but the mare seemed comfortable enough with this pose. Pipsqueak looked between her hind legs and noticed what he hasn’t seen before. He has never seen a mare with a penis before and was puzzled and surprised by the sight.
“We were about to play a game with Twisty, but you may join too! Don’t be shy, silly, lick it!” – chirped the mare and moved her hips, smiling at the colt. He observed her fleshy cock with blue veins wrapping it and drops of pre-cum leaking from the head. Not waiting for his response, Pinkie pulled him towards her and pressed the tip of her pink throbbing pole to his lips.
“Do it, silly! It tastes really good!” – said the older pony, and Pipsqueak found himself wondering if it really was so. He touched her hardness with his tongue, tasting her sweaty flesh, and felt saliva filling his mouth. It really wasn’t bad and touching another’s pony intimate regions gave him an interesting feeling. He felt his own little penis hardening and erecting. The colt clumsily licked the fluid coming out of Pinkie’s rock solid cock and continued licking the tip of it, fascinated by incredible taste of her juice. The mare started moaning with pleasure soon.
Pipsqueak felt an urge to taste more of her and so he put the head of her large meaty rod, sucking on it. He caressed it with his tongue, enjoying its earthy taste. Pinkie started moving her hips, at first slowly and gently, picking up the pace. The colt took a few more inches of her inside his mouth before moving away from her with the intension to inhale some air. But Pinkie grabbed his small head and forced her pink piece of meat into the child’s throat, blinded with passion and wild lust. Pipsqueak squirmed in her hooves, protesting, yet the mare forced the last inches of her cock inside his spasming body, making his overstretched lips touch her full musky balls.

Overwhelmed with intense pleasure, Pinkie started fucking his throat roughly. The colt was trying to breathe in, but couldn’t, with his mouth occupied my mare’s hard joystick and his nose leaking. At some point, he was on the verge of losing his consciousness from lack of air.

Pinkie’s groaning became louder and she finally could feel her semen sprouting into the colt’s throat. Her meat stick lost its hardness and she pulled it out from the child’s mouth, fully satisfied.
“I told you, it tasted really nice!” – merrily, Pinkie poked his lifeless body, her own milky juices dripping from his lips. She nervously poked him again, hard enough to wake the colt up. Yet he was still lying in the same pose.

Horrified, Pinkie wrapped her hooves around Pip’s still body and realized that there was no heartbeat. The pink mare left him in the corner of a small closet, finally noticing Twist’s absence.
“Twisty, where you are?” – cried Pinkie, returning to the kitchen and closing the door behind her. She heard no response and picked her apron, cleaning her wet soft cock with it.
Meanwhile, Twist was running towards home as fast as her weak shaking limbs could let her.

Chapter 3

Warning: non-con, foalcon, violence.

“Rainbow Dash! Wait for me!” shouted Scootaloo, running along the narrow path leading into the depths of Everfree forest. She tried to draw attention of the light cerulean mare with rainbow colored mane. The mare was flying right above the path, rising higher and higher into the clear blue sky. She was already too high to hear the filly yelling at her from below, enjoying the flight and completely forgetting about Scootaloo.

The filly kept running until she was out of breath. She looked up into the sky, at the pegasus mare who was flying away from her without looking back.
“Dammit!” whispered Scootaloo, stopping and panting heavily. It wasn’t long before the filly realized that she was completely alone and lost.

Applebloom and Sweetie Belle hardly tried following their pegasus friend when Rainbow took off and Scootaloo began chasing her. Rainbow Dash herself was probably too obsessed with flying to remember the filly she promised to spend time with, and now the little one felt a little hurt because of it. Well, maybe a bit more than a little.

To make matters worse, she abandoned the path long ago and had no idea where she was. There were no memorable sights here, just trees, a couple of rocks and bright green grass still wet from morning dew. The sun was shining through the tree’s branches and leaves, making everything around seem tranquil and safe. If not the fact that she was far from her friends and dangerously close to the Everfree forest, she would try to enjoy every single minute of her presence in such gorgeous place where everything seemed to emit its own warm glow.

Scootaloo sighted and chose the random direction, wishing for somepony to show up and help her find the way out. It’s not like she needed anypony’s help, but the filly wanted to return to her friends (or Rainbow Dash, in case the pegasus still remembered of Scoot’s existence) as soon as possible. She headed in the chosen direction, preparing herself for the long and boring walk when a bright pink pony appeared among the trees, looking around and finally noticing Scootaloo.

It was Pinkie Pie. The last pony she wanted to see at the moment was the annoying young mare who spent so much time with Rainbow Dash. The blue pegasus preferred her company to Scootaloo’s and often turned down the filly’s her offer to spend time together because of her crazy friend. “Oh, sorry, squirt, we’re going to have some fun with Pinks today”. To say the least, she wasn’t happy when the earth pony bounced in her direction, smiling with her incredibly sweet grin. So that’s what diabetes feels like.

“What are you doing here, Scoots?” asked Pinkie with her high pitched voice.
“Walking,” sighed the filly, looking the other direction. She didn’t enjoy the thought of spending the whole way to Sweetie and Applebloom with the bouncy mare.

“Looks like you’re lost! Oh, I can help you find the way out! “ smiled the mare, “And hey, we can talk about something fun all the way! Oh, and have you seen Rainbow Dash? I’m looking for Rainbow Dash. Need to tell her something really-really…”

“Fine, I got it!” snapped Scoots, looking at the cheerful mare. Suddenly, Pinkie turned her head up, staring into the sky.
“Rainbow! Here we are!” screamed the earth pony.
The filly looked the same way as her, trying to see if Rainbow was up there. Unfortunately, there was only a tiny figure flying too high to recognize it. Probably a random pegasus or a griffin.

Suddenly, Scootaloo felt herself being roughly pressed against the ground by the pink mare. Startled, the filly screamed and tried to fight her off, but failed to do so and felt the warm muscled body on top of her own.

“What are doing?!” yelled Scootaloo, “Are you crazy or what?!”
“I just wanted to make a surprise for my best friend’s little filly friend!” joyfully answered the mare, biting the back of filly’s neck playfully and lifted her tail. Scoots didn’t like it and tried to free herself, only to feel Pinkie pressing her body closer to the filly’s and the mare’s twitchy meaty pole poking her ass cheeks. Why would a mare have something like this? It definitely wasn’t hard enough to be a hoof.

“Why do you resist, Scoots? It will be fun, promise!” said Pinkie, stepping back a little. The pegasus slipped out of her embrace, rising on her hooves and running away from the pink mare. She didn’t care about the monsters lurking in the Everfree forest anymore as the creepy mare was closer than they. After a few minutes of running she was out of breath and stopped. Fortunately for her, she still was in the relatively safe part of the forest, close enough to the town to keep most creatures away and yet too far to see the settlement itself. Or to be heard by ponies living there.

“At least there is no Pinkie Pie,” whispered Scootaloo and continued walking.
“Surprise♥!”

Scootaloo found herself pinned against the wet grass again and shrieked in pain, feeling the head of the mare’s joystick entering her unused virginal anus. The filly cried in frustration, feeling tears of pain and shame in her eyes. Pinkie started pushing herself deeper inside, but only managed to insert less than two inches of her rock hard cock.

“Wow, Scoots, you sure are tight!” chirped the pink mare, stopping and listening to the voices from far away. She pressed Scootaloo closer to the ground, put her hoof against the filly’s mouth and looked in the direction the noise was coming from.

“Scootaloo!”

Applebloom and Sweetie Belle were calling her! The filly wanted to answer them, but was unable to do so as Pinkie was holding her.

“Scoots! Where are you?”

The voices became quieter as if her friends were going away. Maybe it was better that way – she didn’t want them to see her on the ground with her ass up and the crazy pink mare on top. Her tight hole was still aching and pulsing around the big throbbing stick’s head.

Pinkie relaxed a bit and pulled her hardness out of the filly’s ass.
“Looks like we need something slimy to continue! Don’t worry, your Auntie Pinkie will take care of it!” exclaimed the mare. The pegasus tried to escape again, but all her attempts were in vain. She heard disgusting sounds as if Pinkie was licking and sucking something.

“Hold on your hooves, Scoots, it’s about to be brilliant!” giggled Pinkie and slammed her pink fleshy joystick into the pegasus’s tiny guts. Scootaloo couldn’t help but scream again as three inches of saliva lubricated meat entered her with ease. The tip turned out to be the smallest part of the cock which was getting wider with its length.

“Stop that!” cried the filly, furiously wriggling in the mare’s hooves as Pinkie’s thick rod was slowly going deeper into the spasming rectum. She then rose up on her hind legs, her erect hardness still inside the filly, and let her hooves go. Scootaloo was now held by nothing but the mare’s abnormally large pole. She clenched her teeth and flapped her petite wings in vain, feeling herself sliding down on it a little. The mare grabbed her body again and began steadily teasing her squeezing entrance with the tip of the cock, wrapping her hooves around the pegasus’ torso. Pinkie stopped all of a sudden, seemingly letting the child adapt to the solid cock in her ass and then violently impaling her with all twelve inches of pink trembling lovestick, pushing the filly’s feces deeper inside her guts.

Scootaloo screamed as her overstretched hole began dripping blood, torn and unable to bear the rough penetration of the huge pink cock. She felt an uncomfortable fullness and rolled her eyes in pain as Pinkie began mercilessly fucking her aching ass, making the child slide up and down on her erect flesh.

“Make it stop!” whimpered the filly.

“Don’t be a cryfilly, Scoots!” cheerfully answered Pinkie, playfully biting her ear. The thrusts soon became faster and harder to endure. The earth pony was moaning with pleasure, reaching the nexus of arousal, while the filly was breathing hard and grunting from intense pain. An incredible amount of acidic juice erupted from her pink monster cock, shooting violently inside Scootaloo’s spasming bowels and mixing with her feces.

The little pegasus hoped to be released from Pinkie’s embrace and waited, shaking in her hooves. But the earth pony didn’t let her go. Instead, she just held the filly, resting and refusing to pull her lovestick out until it began hardening again.

“Isn’t it great? We can do it again!”

“Let me go…” begged Scootaloo wearily as Pinkie laid her down on the moist soil, lifting her rear and starting thrusting again, fucking the filly into the bright green grass. The pegasus tried to ignore the pain in her entrails, telling herself that it will soon be over and she will be able to go home. And yet she couldn’t do anything about it but cry out of extreme pain and humiliation.

Pinkie kept groaning and moving her hips faster and faster, her firm pink testicles slapping against the filly’s blank flanks. It took her more than twenty minutes of violent fucking to come this time, releasing improbable amounts of bleachy substance into her lover’s guts and eventually draining her balls.

Exhausted, she stayed in the same position for a while, breathing hard. The filly felt ridiculously full of mixture of her own shit and liters of Pinkie’s semen. It was filling her guts, painfully inflating her now swollen belly and leaking in her stomach. Pinkie finally pulled her pink cock out, unplugging Scootaloo’s ass. The child’s hole was wide and gaping, her anus torn and bleeding. Her inner convulsing walls could be easily seen and her used ass seemed big enough to fit a hoof inside. The blend of feces and semen spurted out of the pegasus, released of the cock’s pressure.

“Don’t tell Dashie, okay? Let it be out little secret,” winked Pinkie Pie, “She won’t be happy if you give up your friend’s secrets!’

Scootaloo could hear the mare running away and humming an annoying tune. The small pegasus turned on her back, feeling sticky substance flowing out of her used body. She was suddenly absorbed into the world of pain and disgust, degraded and unable to move her numb blood-covered hind legs.

The filly kept lying on her back, staring into the deep blue sky when she saw a bright rainbow flash right above her.

“What’s up, squirt?” asked Rainbow, landing next to Scootaloo’s body. It wasn’t long before the light cerulean mare glanced on the still filly laying on the ground, and her eyes widened in shock.

“Dash…” whimpered Scootaloo, tears streaming from her eyes and soaking her messy mane. At first Rainbow Dash stepped back in disgust, but forced herself to come closer and briefly examine the filly.

“Who the hay did that?!” fiercely yelled the mare, looking around in attempt to find a pony responsible for Scootaloo’s. But Rainbow couldn’t see anything but trees and a couple of motionless rocks, and the only sounds she could hear were fluttering of her own wings and the filly’s sobbing. She switched her attention to Scootaloo, embracing her quivering and weakly protesting body and taking off the ground.

“Relax, Scoots, I’ll help you,” said Rainbow, nervously glaring on the little pegasus and flying towards the nearest hospital.

Chapter 4

Warning: no rape in this chapter, sorry guys.

“Thank you, darling, you’re the only one who can help me,” sighed Rarity, glancing on Pinkie Pie who carried her luggage. The unicorn was still uncertain about her decision to let Pinkie look after Sweetie Belle. Despite her eagerness and minor experience in dealing with children the pink mare never produced an impression of being responsible, but Rarity had no time to look for a professional babysitter and was forced to choose from her friends. Fluttershy was certainly the best option, but the pegasus refused after a few minutes of apologizing. Recalling her pale face and overall anxiousness, Rarity promised herself to visit Fluttershy as soon as she will have returned to Ponyville.
“I’m so excited about this week!” chirped Pinkie, managing to bounce happily in spite of the heavy suitcases she carried as saddlebags.
“You’re really sure you would be able to handle it?” asked Rarity, understanding that the answer wouldn’t matter. They were already on the railway station and she obviously didn’t have time to ask somepony else.
“No worries, Rarity! I totally love children, I’ll take good care of Sweetie. Just ask the Cakes, they’ll tell you – I’m the most responsible pony in Ponyville!” smiled Pinkie as her friend took her seat inside the train to Fillydelphia. Soon both mares heard the whistle, and the train started off. Pinkie couldn’t stop waving her hoof energetically until the train was out of sight.

***

Sweetie Belle stopped in front of her sister’s house, still breathing hard after a long run from Sweet Apple Acres. The sun has already disappeared from the sky covered with light pink clouds.
This day surely was weird. Sweetie Belle and Applebloom parted ways with Scootaloo a few days before and couldn’t find her anywhere. When they went to her house, nobody opened them no matter how hard they knocked. They looked in their house on the tree and a few other places they visited frequently, but failed to find Scoots. It was only on their way back to Sweet Apple Acres when they met Rainbow Dash who informed them that the little pegasus was in the hospital after some kind of operation so there was no way the fillies could go and visit her. They worried about their friend and yet couldn’t do anything but wait.
The filly knew that Rarity had to take a train to Fillydelphia and leave somebody to look after her. She opened the door expecting to find Fluttershy or at least one of those fillies who were only a couple years older than her and tried to ignore whatever she was doing.

But despite her assumptions the pink earth pony greeted her as she entered the Carousel Boutique.
“Sweetie Belle!” cheerfully said Pinkie Pie, rushing towards the confused filly and giving her a hug.
“Um…you are going to… look after me until Rarity comes back?” asked Sweetie Belle, a little disappointed that she will have to spend the whole week with chatty party pony instead of her sister. She didn’t mind being with Pinkie Pie, but the filly preferred Rarity’s company and was rather upset when the unicorn told her about the trip to Fillydelphia.
“Why else would I be here, silly!” exclaimed the mare, pushing her towards the dinner table and pointing her hoof at the bowl of bright blue, green and yellow sweets.
“What is this?” asked the filly, giving Pinkie an uncertain look.
“That’s my present for you, Sweetie! I wanted to throw a little party, but Rarity said you should be sleeping this time of day, so here we are!” smiled Pinkie, giving her a blue hard candy. The filly was too tired to catch on quickly, and stared at the candy for a few seconds before finally putting it into her mouth.
“Don’t worry, Sweetie, it’s absolutely poison-free!” ensured her Pinkie, grinning happily, “You like it? I made them with special secret ingredients!”

The filly nodded her head, chewing the minty candy. It didn’t taste like other sweets she ate before.
“This one was awesome, thank you, Pinkie Pie,” smiled Sweetie Belle and the pink mare squealed in excitement.
“Looks like you’ve had a hard day! You need a hot bath! With bubbles!” said Pinkie, glancing on her messy mane and dirty white coat. The filly nodded and headed to the bathroom, alarmed a little by the mare’s excitement. Then again, it was Pinkie Pie…

Sweetie Belle turned on the hot water and poured the whole bottle of bubble bath soap into the water. While the filly was watching the water pouring into the bath, she felt a weird yet enjoyable feeling inside. She tried to ignore it, diving into the bath filled with pleasantly hot water and snow-white foam. The warmth surrounding her exhausted body aroused her even more, giving the unicorn a pulsing feeling in her nethers. She touched herself timidly, slowly rubbing her clit with a hoof.
“Need some help?”

The filly twitched and blushed, startled by the mare just behind her. Pinkie Pie jumped into the bath, splashing the water and foam all around, and pulled Sweetie closer to herself. The filly was still embarrassed, wondering if the pink mare figured out what she was doing, yet the arousal became almost unbearable. She shivered when the tip of Pinkie’s hard meat poked her sensitive flesh, sending waves through her tense body.

Pinkie giggled when Sweetie pressed herself against her hardness, letting out a quiet moan of intense pleasure. The mare hugged the filly, placing her cock in front of the tight virgin hole and slowly sliding inside, gently stretching it. She stopped when two inches of her throbbing meat entered the unicorn and started teasing her love-cavern, pushing herself inside insensibly and then pulling out again. The filly growled in annoyance and moved her hips in a strong urge to feel the whole length of Pinke’s fleshy stick inside. The mare forced her love wand into the filly, breaking her hymen and slamming into her uterus.

Sweetie Belle shrieked in sudden pain which soon disappeared. Her whole body was trembling pleasantly, squeezing the swollen hardness inside steadily. Pinkie began working her rhythm of thrusts inside the filly’s passage, increasing her speed gradually. Both were unable to restrain their moans of pleasure as the fucking became faster. Sweetie Belle closed her eyes, feeling Pinkie’s joystick slamming into her stretched spasming hole, pushing herself through the cervix. The older mare screamed in pleasure as milky juices erupted from her doom cock and poured into the child’s uterus. Sweetie exploded in orgasm as well when her cavity was filled with semen.

Both were even more exhausted then before and stayed in the bath for a time together before finally getting out of it. The filly’s legs were numb from pleasure and fatigue, and the pink mare had to help her reach the bedroom.
“Don’t go away!” asked Sweetie Belle sleepily when Pinkie Pie left her on the bed and turned away from her. The pink mare smiled joyfully and folded the filly in her hooves gently.

They were sitting on a bed, breathing in a faint of each others bodies until the filly pulled away and playfully licked the mare’s soft pink joystick. Her lips enfolded the head of the cock, her tongue still stroking Pinkie’s stiffening flesh. The mare bent her back and began groaning with relish as the child began taking her muscled rod into her throat. The pony’s love stick was too big for a filly’s throat, and it stretched around the cock, adjusting to its enormous size.

Pinkie Pie grabbed the filly’s curly mane and began fucking her head in her own pace. The child began choking when the mare twitched and started pulling her cock out her mouth, unplugging her soar throat. Pinkie’s joystick released a generous amount of juicy semen, covering Sweetie’s wet mane and marshmallow coat. The filly opened her mouth, greedily trying to catch as much bleachy juice as she could.
“Yum! You’re tasty! Like candy-floss!” grinned Sweetie, licking the semen from her hooves. The mare giggled and embraced the filly again, staining herself in sweet sticky fluids. They were lying on the bed and holding each other affectionately, both covered in semen and saliva. The mare and a filly soon fell asleep together, happy and exhausted.

Chapter 5

Warning: non-con, pedophilia/foalcon.

At first, the filly felt solid cold floor she was lying on, and then came the pain in her numb ice-bound body and strong pounding in the head. She could feel her limbs and spine ache badly after the long sleep on rock hard surface and had trouble moving her legs. Scootaloo struggled to stand on her hooves, only to fall on her rear and find her legs tied. She looked around and saw a room with lot of gardening tools and pieces of broken furniture. The walls consisted of wooden planks put together, with visible gapes between them that let cold rays of light inside the dark shed. It was already autumn and the weather was getting colder. The filly thought that it was probably as cold as outdoors inside the shed.
She tried to reach the ropes on the hooves with her mouth but failed. There was nothing left to her but wait for somepony to enter the shed and find her. Of course, she couldn’t come here all by herself and was kidnapped by somepony. Scootaloo was still in the hospital after the operation when it happened. The filly felt a rush of fear as she realized that the pony who brought her into the shed would be the only one to visit her for sure.
The wooden door opened with a creak, and the filly saw somepony standing in the doorway - a yellow pegasus with pink wavy mane and spread wings.
“Oh…you’re awake already,” muttered Fluttershy, closing the door behind her and lighting an oil lamp in the corner. It was old and greasy, only able to emit feeble light that wasn’t enough to illuminate the shed properly. The filly assumed that the mare would release her as soon as possible, but Fluttershy had other plans. She checked the ropes bounding Scootaloo’s legs and tightened them even more.
“What are you doing? Why won’t you just untie me?” asked the filly, starting to get angry.
“I’m sorry, Scootaloo, but it’s for your own good,” answered Fluttershy, staring at her with a gentle yet unsettling smile. The mare put the filly on her back and leaned against, still smiling. Scootaloo felt uncomfortable when she felt the shy pegasus’ warm body on top of her. She never actually liked being cuddled by her parents, let alone briefly known mares, and considering the fact she couldn’t escape from Fluttershy, the situation was plain disturbing.
“Um…that’s cute and all that, but why won’t you help me?” said the filly, looking in the mare’s eyes.
“Why do you think I’m going to help you?” whispered the pegasus with sudden bitterness, making Scootaloo cringe, “Why would you think anypony is going to help you?”
The adult pegasus glanced on the filly, curling her lip in disdain, and moved away from her.
“You know, Scootaloo, nobody tried to stop me when I came to the hospital to take you away,” said the mare calmly, “In fact, the nurse seemed quite happy to get rid of you”.
“What the hay is wrong with you?!” yelled the little pegasus, surprised by the change in usually polite and sensitive mare.
“I’d say something is wrong with you,” firmly replied Fluttershy, “Why else would you wound up in here without anypony trying to find you?”
“They’re trying! Just wait – and Rainbow Dash will rush inside to…”
“Drop it, filly,” interrupted her Fluttershy, suddenly pinning her struggling body to the floor, “Rainbow Dash knows about what we are doing here. She would come if she wanted to. But I can understand her desire to rest of an annoying brat like you”.
Trapped under the hot, tense body of the mare Scootaloo began to wriggle, trying to free herself, but the older pegasus struck her in the nose. The filly shrieked and felt the pounding in the head becoming unbearable. The world around her shook and blurred as the mare sat on her face, her moist pussy lips pressed against Scootaloo’s face. She could smell a strong musky scent as Fluttershy hit her head the second time with a hoof.
“Don’t worry, I’m sure she will join us sooner or later,” whispered the pegasus almost as gentle as before.
“What do you want from me?!” yelled Scootaloo, turning her head away in disgust. She simply hated everything about this situation. The strong smell from the mare’s parts, the warmth of her body and the intimacy, the ropes tying her legs, the notorious pain in the head and her bleeding nose.
“That’s easy, Scoots. Just lick it,” asked Fluttershy, striking her head again. The filly hesitated and touched her salty lips with a tongue, tasting the mixture of blood and mare’s juices. The older pegasus pressed herself harder against Scootaloo’s face, making cold lips meet with her dewey petals. The child licked the smelly fluids from the mare’s pussy, quickly trying to turn away her head and growling in annoyance. The next hit was especially strong and painful, almost making her lose her consciousness. Hating her weakness, the filly began caressing her attacker’s lower lips with a tongue. Every time she touched the clit Fluttershy moaned softly and moved her hips in arousal, as if trying to push the child’s tongue deeper inside her. When the mare finally finished, fucking the filly’s face aggressively, Scootaloo’s face was covered with Fluttershy’s earthy fluids and blood leaking from her plugged nose. The mare then stood up on her pleasantly shaking legs and immediately glanced back on Scootaloo with disgust. The filly rolled on her side, first splitting out the blood and Fluttershy’s honey dew, then emptying her spasming stomach. She began breathing hard, with tears of humiliation about to stream from her eyes.
The mare left the shed and closed the door, leaving the filly all alone.

***

“Oh, it’s you, Pinkie. I’m glad to see you,” smiled Fluttershy, noticing a pink pony heading towards her house and cheerfully singing a tune. Pinkie Pie turned her head in the pegasus’ direction and squealed.
“Fluttershy! I brought so much candies and juice and cupcakes and muffins! And you know what? Sweetie Belle got her cutiemark!” chirped the pink mare, joining Fluttershy on her way to the house. The pegasus finally noticed a white filly following her friend.
“I’m so happy for you!” said Fluttershy as they entered her warm and tidy house. She glanced on the filly’s no longer blank flank with a picture of a blue cylinder resembling a stallion’s summer sausage.
“See?” giggled Sweetie Belle, wriggling her flank, “I can’t wait to show it to Applebloom and Scoots! Rarity would be so happy!”
“We’re gonna throw a party! Cutecenera! And you are invited as well! But first we’ll have a pre-cutecenera party! Only with closest friends! Oh, and you are invited, too!” excitedly said Pinkie Pie, trotting to the table and pulling sweets and bottles out of her saddlebags.
“That’s so sweet, Pinkie,” nodded the pegasus, taking the bottle with red liquid and opening it carefully. She brought it to her lips and hesitated, glancing on a filly.
“Um…you mean, she will join us now?”
“Of course! Come on, drink it already!”
“What will we do today, Pinkie?” asked the filly, looking at the party pony while the pegasus was gulping the crimson juice. Despite Pinkie’s excitement she seemed exhausted, with heavy bags under her bloodshot eyes and fading coat.
“The same thing we do every night and day!” exclaimed Pinkie Pie when Fluttershy shrieked in pain and fell on a ground. The yellow pegasus rolled on her back, allowing them to see large piece of meat replacing her mare’s parts. As long as the growth stopped the filly rushed to Fluttershy and started happily stroking and licking her new sweet cock while Pinkie Pie tossed a yellow caramel candy into her mouth and sat near them, spreading her legs. Sweetie Belle licked Fluttershy’s throbbing stick, her small gentle tongue teasing and caressing yellow flesh like a butterfly’s wing. She kissed the cock’s head passionately before wrapping her lips around it and pushing the erect fleshy rod deeper inside her mouth. Sweetie’s mouth was full of warm slimy saliva, aching to be filled with mare’s lovewand. The filly noticed Pinkie’s joystick growing, eventually becoming twice as long and rising up in all its glory.
“Let me help!” offered Sweetie, taking the yellow cock from her mouth and immediately took in Pinkie’s swollen organ. It was now much longer then before, and the child knew it would take more time to satisfy Pinks. She slid the cock into her mouth, enjoying its taste and lubricating it with her saliva. The disco stick pushed through her throat, making her choke on it, but Sweetie Belle wanted to take it all inside and abruptly impaled herself on the meat. The harsh movement in her sore throat made her choke again, yet with it came pleasant warmth in her moist leaking child pussy. The filly swallowed the rest of the cock, and as her lips reached the firm pink testicles, her honeypot began pulsing, begging for intrusion.
“Um…did you forget about me?” softly asked the pegasus, her meaty rod still erect and dripping with precum. Not waiting for an answer, she slammed her yellow cock inside the child’s willing pink worm hole, making her feel nice fullness inside. The filly still was taking pleasure in swallowing Pinkie’s doom cock which was now resting in her gullet, its head poking Sweetie’s lavish breakfast in her stomach. Both mare’s began steadily fucking her tight passages, making the filly roll her eyes in pleasure and move her hips, welcoming the impalement and eagerly swallowing Pinkie’s shaking meat.
At last, Sweetie felt her pussy twitch and explode in mind-blowing orgasm when her lovers simultaneously pulled their still solid organs out. The child was about to reach for Pinkie’s cock and make her shoot her white berry punch inside Sweetie’s mouth when the filly felt semen from both dicks erupting in bleachy strings and covering her mane, tail and coat with sweet substance.
“Uh! Pinkie, I wanted to eat it all!” yelled Sweetie, licking milky sauce from the parts of her body she was able to reach.
“That wasn’t nice of you, it’s her party, she deserved to get some!” nodded Fluttershy.
“Well, we can do it again so Sweetie will get lots of juice!”
“But Pinkie, I don’t know if I’ll be able to…” muttered pegasus, observing her soft cock and drained empty balls.
“No worries! This will help us!” chirped Pinkie, tossing her friend a green candy and eating one herself. Her fleshy organ immediately became rock hard again, rising to the skies.
“Say, Sweetie, can you put them both into you mouth?” asked the pink mare, watching Fluttershy’s rod stiffening as well.
“I don’t know… But I’ll try my best!” giggled the filly, looking forward to feel two magnificent pieces of pony flesh in her mouth.

Chapter 6

Warning: pedophilia/foalcon, non-con, violence, character death, necrophilia.
“Good morning, Pinchy”.
Ruby Pinch opened her eyes and saw a pair of green bloodshot eyes right in front of her face.
“Mom? You’re home?” sleepily asked the filly and understood that it weren’t her Mom’s eyes. The mare staring at her looked much worse then her Mom in the morning after spending the whole night out. She moved away, allowing the filly to see her whole body. Obviously, few mares had cocks between their legs and the fact that the pony in front of her had one disturbed her a little bit. But all in all, the mare looked horrible. Not only her face looked old and exhausted, but her mane was sparse and unkempt while the wings obviously lacked a lot of feathers.
“I’m not your Mom, Pinchy, but we’ll have to spend some time together. I…um…really hope we will become good friends,” smiled the mare timidly. The filly stood up from the floor and noticed that she was in a dark shed only lit by a dim light of stained oil lamp. Of all things, her eyes stopped on a small cloth slowly going up and down as if somepony was lying underneath it, breathing in a sleep. She glanced on a mare with suspicion.
“You see, Pinchy…” said the mare, breathing hard, “I want you to… help me with one thing… please…”
Fluttershy let out a hoarse cough, her hooves shaking visibly.
“Please… be a nice girl… help me with one thing…”
But Pinchy already figured out that the mare was too sick to catch her for sure. Being healthy and clever filly, she had a good chance to run away from the pegasus.
“Can you… please?”
Ruby Pinch rushed to the door but failed to open it. If she was stronger, it would be easy to break the old rusty lock, but there was nothing she could do about it right now.
“Don’t run away!” yelled the mare, coughing again and driving the filly into the corner. The little unicorn tried to slip away, but Fluttershy managed to knock her down quickly. Pinchy’s head hit the floor and the mare began kicking her furiously. Blinded by rage, the pegasus only stopped after the filly’s head cracked. Fluttershy looked at the pool of blood forming under the unicorn’s body with shock, but managed to come closer to her and check the breath. The child was barely breathing, but she was still alive. Fluttershy started to panic, knowing that without immediate medical care the filly could die rather soon. Taking her to the hospital wasn’t an option as the whole situation would seem very suspicious.
The only thing Fluttershy was left to do is fuck her while she’s still alive. The pegasus mare was aroused already and quickly pulled the filly’s weakening body closer, spreading her hind legs.
“Um… I’m sorry, Pinchy, but there is nothing I can… do for you…” muttered Fluttershy, caressing her erect meat with a hoof, “So… uh… if you don’t mind…”
The filly was too weak to answer, though. She felt dizzy as blood was flowing from her wound and couldn’t move a limb. Fluttershy put the tip of her cock to the filly’s sore lady canal, gently stretching it and slowly pushing herself into Pinchy’s depths. Her hardness tore through the child’s hymen and reached her still pulsing cervix. The pegasus started increase her speed, working the rhythm of thrusts, one rougher than another, until she pushed hard enough to slam through the cervix, breaking into the child’s uterus.
Fluttershy felt her solid cock being squeezed by the dying filly’s hot passage and moaned from mixture of slight pain and unbearable pleasure. She slammed her love wand inside Pinchy’s bleeding body like crazy, fucking her as fast as she could. In a few minutes she was already out of breath, and the feeling of hot liquid going up from her tense balls through the piss canal was a relieve. The mare experienced a blinding orgasm, feeling thick strings of semen shooting from her cock inside the filly’s relaxed womb. She fell on the floor, still holding Pinchy’s body close to herself, sniffing on her wet mane. It smelled of alcohol and fresh blood. It wasn’t long before the unicorn’s body began getting colder and Fluttershy moved away from the corpse. She then took a dirty cloth from the drawer and carefully wrapped the unicorn’s body in it. The mare heard the knock at the door and shivered, but relaxed as soon as she heard the happy voice of Sweetie Belle.
“Miss Fluttershy? Are you there?”
“Um… can you wait a little bit, Sweetie?” asked the mare, putting the dead body into the drawer and closing it. The pegasus hurried to the door, nervously opening it and smiling to the white filly waiting for her.
“Oh, I’m so happy to see you!” said Fluttershy, letting the cheerful unicorn in.
“You promised to show me something interesting,” exclaimed Sweetie Belle, entering the shed, “So where is it?”
The filly stopped, staring on the wet blood-stained floor in shock.
“What happened here?” asked the filly, glancing on the yellow mare. The pegasus hesitated, regretting about letting her in, and sighed.
“A bunny got hurt badly, so I had to bring it in to stop the blood,” smiled Fluttershy while Sweetie stared at her with disbelief.
“Is it still alive?” the child yet again looked suspiciously at the fresh blood.
“No, the poor thing bled out,” the mare replied, pushing the filly towards the piece of filthy cloth covering something alive and breathing, “But I promised to show you something nice, Sweetie”.
The pegasus mare first opened the drawer, picking a few familiar candies and giving them to her guest.
“But you should eat these first. They will make the surprise even more pleasant,” smiled the mare timidly.
“Oh, I tried those. Pinkie Pie gave me a few before, they make me feel really good. But you will help me with it, right?” said Sweetie Belle, tossing the sweets into her mouth one by one. The yellow mare then draw her attention to the body under the sheet. The warmth in child’s nethers combined with sudden pain. Sweetie gritted her teeth, felling a new long piece of flesh along with full testicles between her hind legs. Her new cock hardened in a second from the mere feeling of a warm body next to her, demanding attention.
Fluttershy pulled the cloth, uncovering the filly sleeping underneath it. The unicorn gasped as she saw the bound body of her friend lying on the cold floor. The little pegasus’ legs were tied together, making it easy to see her tight anus and virgin lady-curtains. Her mouth was tucked with a gag while the ears were plugged as well, preventing her from hearing whatever is going on around. Fluttershy already blindfolded her as well, making her unable to see her friend in heat.
The unicorn filly was unable to control herself when she saw Scootaloo’s exposed body. Sweetie’s new was cock driving her, blinding her with lust.
“What are you waiting for, Sweetie Belle?” gently asked the mare, pointing on the little pegasus’ vulnerable figure, “She’s all yours”.
The filly rushed towards her sleeping friend, shaking from uncontrollable desire to feel her joystick inside the moist tight hole. She pressed her new swollen cock to Scootaloo’s pussy lips when the pegasus moved her hips, awaking. The white filly found her friend’s pink untouched hole and forced her way inside, breaking the hymen and tearing the soar narrow tunnel. She heard the pegasus’ muffled cry of pain and felt the walls of flesh pleasantly tighten around her solid rod. Sweetie Belle couldn’t help but groan in delight.
The filly began slowly taking her blood-covered member out only to slam it roughly inside her friend’s honeypot, reaching the cervix and making Scootaloo wriggle in pain. She started fucking the little pegasus more confidently, paying no attention to her comfort. Her lover’s pussy quickly became wet, first from blood and then from slimy juice, produced in order to ease the pain from thrusting. Sweetie Belle’s white full testicles hardened even more after a few minutes of harsh pushing. She was fucking the pegasus for about fifteen minutes and couldn’t release the seminal fluids resting in her firm balls. The filly became exhausted, increasing the speed of crude thrusts visibly. Her unwilling lover’s canal was getting sore, and the pegasus started grunting from pain. Finally, the filly stopped and crushed on Scootaloo’s body, her joystick still rock hard and erect.
“I’m so tired!” exclaimed the filly, looking back at Fluttershy. Surprisingly, the mare was sitting right behind her, covering her proud cock with whipped cream.
“I can help you with that,” smiled the mare and put some of the cold white cream on Sweetie Belle’s virgin anus. Before the filly had a chance to ask her about this, Fluttershy’s well lubricated sausage slipped into the unicorn’s anal hole.
The filly screamed from pain, but the cold cream quickly put an end to it. Sweetie Belle started fucking her friend again, synchronizing her own thrusts with movements of Fluttershy’s solid stick. She felt her guts being roughly penetrated by the thick yellow pole, arousing her even more and adding a previously unknown kind of pleasure. With each push of the mare’s large dick the filly fucked her friend’s entrails, feeling her ass stretch and her cock being squeezed. In a few minutes she became exhausted again and relaxed in the mare’s hooves, her fuckstick still slamming into Scootaloo when Fluttershy pushed herself inside the unicorn.
The yellow pegasus moaned and stopped, her throbbing cock releasing bleachy semen inside Sweetie’s guts, filling her with warm sticky fluids. Fluttershy pulled her swollen fruit from the filly’s ass, watching milky substance dripping from her gaping hole. But the filly herself wasn’t done yet. She forced herself to move her hips, finally reaching the nexus of arousal. The little pegasus’ passage was already sore and burning from fast aggressive thrusts when the filly orgasmed, draining her semen-filled balls inside Sootaloo’s uterus. The unicorn’s body was shaking and pulsing as if she was electrocuted. Saliva dripped from her slightly opened mouth and a large mass of soft shit erupted from her painfully stretched anal hole. Sweetie Belle finally pulled out and fell on her back, exhausted yet happy and satisfied.
“Do you want to do this again… not today… but sometime…” softly asked the mare, helping the filly clean herself with a cloth.
“I would love to!” nodded Sweetie Belle. After Fluttershy was done, the unicorn had to overcome her desire to fall asleep right on the floor. The yellow mare offered to go to Carousel Boutique with her, and they both left the dark shed, closing the door behind them and chatting on their way.

Chapter 7

Warning: pedophilia/foalcon, non-con, necrophilia.
Days passed by, yet nopony tried to help her. Either nopony thought that she could be in Fluttershy’s shed or they never actually tried to look for her. Maybe the yellow pegasus was right after all, and everypony were just happy to finally get rid of her. She tried to fight off this thought, but it was damn hard to do in her situation. Gagged, tied and blindfolded almost all day long, she couldn’t distract herself with anything interesting, and of all dreams she had, escaping from the shed was the most painful fantasy. She could hardly move her numb limbs and was afraid that someday she won’t be able to do even that. Her well trained athletic body became weaker as she was lying without motion for at least one week.
From time to time, Fluttershy visited her, either to feed or fuck her. Sometimes she was sure it wasn’t only Fluttershy who used her body, but she was unable to see or hear ponies coming to the shed. Once, she was certain what the pony raping her was a child. Who was it? A filly or a colt? Probably a filly, and the pony smelled just like Sweetie Belle. It was a delicate, distinctive smell filling the Carousel Boutique, probably a perfume used by Rarity.
A single thought of her fellow Crusaders participating in something as disgusting instead of helping their friend made her feel sick. She tried not to think of it as well, but the sick feeling just couldn’t go away. There was another thing causing it: the smell. With each day, it grew stronger. It reminded her of the day she stumbled upon a long dead bunny in the forest. The scent was exactly the same. Something was rotting in the shed, and the filly wondered if it was a pony or an animal.
One day, she heard the old door open with a creak, as dozens of times before that. She cringed a little, knowing what will come soon. It wasn’t something she could get used to, let alone enjoy it.
“Sorry for being late, I had to visit Pinkie,” the filly heard Fluttershy’s quiet gentle voice, yet she knew the mare could get violent any time. The older pegasus came closer to her and unexpectedly took off her blindfold, uncovering her eyes. The faint light produced by the oil lantern was blinding for a filly who spent more then a week in pitch darkness. She blinked, trying to get used to the feeble light, and glanced at the mare. Instead of the beautiful and graceful young pegasus she saw a sick worn out pony. Fluttershy’s tail and mane were turning grey and the feathers covering her wings were very few. She looked painfully skinny and weak, barely able to stand on her shaking hooves, yet there was still a deranged desire in the mare’s blood shot eyes. If only the filly wasn’t tied, there was no way Fluttershy could catch her.
“Um… I know it will sound strange, but… I can’t hide you here forever… you know what I’m talking about? I think… I will let you go.”
The filly stared at her in disbelief. No, there was no way the mare could voluntary free her. She must be lying.
“Sooner or later, somepony will guess that something is going on in this shed. So… promise you will be quiet… and I’ll let you go,” said Fluttershy, coughing. While the filly’s eyes were wide open, her mouth was still gagged, preventing her from speaking, so she nodded her head instead.
“But there is still… one thing I would like you to try,” added the pegasus mare, opening an old drawer and taking out something wrapped in a cloth, something a size of a filly just like her. When the mare unfolded the dirty sheet, Scootaloo felt a familiar yet horribly strong smell coming from the motionless unicorn filly. She tried to move away from the pink unicorn, disgusted by the scent she produced, but the pegasus mare stopped her with a shaking hoof.
“I just want to see you… together… and then I’ll let you go,” Fluttershy smiled, trying to encourage the filly, but only creeping her out instead. The mare took something from the floor and moved between the filly’s bound legs. Something cold and solid touched the filly’s meat curtains, quickly sliding inside the pink used hole, making her cringe uncomfortably as the icy object made its way down her hospitably stretching tunnel. The mare skillfully released her limbs from the ropes tying them, knowing that the child was too weak to struggle. As Fluttershy grabbed her forelegs with care, the filly suppressed the growl of annoyance, telling herself that in a few minutes the mare will get what she wanted and will finally let her go home.
“That’s okay, Scootaloo. Know look at your new lover,” timidly muttered Fluttershy, lifting the filly’s head. The little pegasus glanced at the unicorn, lying still and submissive with the other end of a long dildo in her fleshy canal. The mare pushed the filly towards her partner and the cold rock hard pole moved deeper inside her uterus. When the child was able to look closer on the unicorn, only the gag in the mouth prevented her from screaming as loud as she could in horror. The filly she was sharing a dildo with was long dead, and the scent Scootaloo felt all along was indeed a smell of rotting pony flesh. She tried to free herself from the mare’s hooves in panic, wriggling her weak limbs in vain, but Fluttershy pressed her petite body against the filly’s corpse again.
The corpse belonging to the unicorn seemed full of maggots and worms. They were coming out of her open mouth, breaking through the pupils of her faded eyes, playfully prying open her rotting skin. As the dildo slammed into the corpse’s insides, it produced a loud squishing sound, crushing maggots who invaded her swollen womb. Some of them were crawling out of the dead filly’s pubic regions, eating through her thin skin and falling on an artificial phallus.

Scootaloo tightened her inner passage involuntary as the tiny twitching maggots climbed on her from the plastic cock, tickling her clit. The only thing she wanted was to run away from the corpse as fast as she could, yet her legs were still. The smell filled her lungs and pressed her eyes deeper inside, a feeling of disgust overwhelmed her, making her stomach shrink as the bile erupted from her soar throat. Despite all this, the moist thrusting inside her most delicate parts combined with the disturbing yet ticklish sense of worms evading her pubic area. The mixture of sensations forced her body to pulse with heat, making everything around her different. The strong dead smell wasn’t nerve-racking, but arousing like if a wave of air as solid as the gas could be forced its was inside her nose and roughly fucked her lungs, making her bleed and cry out in passion.
Scootaloo wriggled her maggot-covered hips playfully, welcoming the rock hard rod into her tiny private passage. But she received much lager cocks that mercilessly torn her apart, stretching her hole to its limits, and this one seemed too small for her pussy, unable to satisfy her lust.
She tried to move more actively, willingly planting herself on the dildo, envious of every inch of it her dead playmate received. The maggots crawled all over her delicate innocent body, caressing her sensitive skin. The little pegasus was breathing hard from exhaustion, but still managed to force her sweaty body on the plastic dick as fast and hard as she could, almost breaking out from the mare’s embrace. She tilted her head back, nearly folding her neck as the wave of pleasure struck her violently, making her tremble in Fluttershy’s hooves.
“Oh, I’m so happy you like it!” chirped the pegasus mare, carefully taking the dildo out of the filly’s wet leaking pussy. The child didn’t even try to run away, lying on the floor and enjoying its pleasant coolness against her overheated body.
“You know, Scootaloo? Maybe it wasn’t a good… idea to let you go, after all. I’m sure we’ll be able to have some sweet time together… if you loved it so much,” smiled Fluttershy before going out of the shed and closing the door behind her, leaving Scootaloo sleeping next to the rotting Pinchy’s corpse.

Chapter 8

Warning: foalcon, non-con.
The rusty door opened with a creak, letting Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie into the shed. The pegasus mare was limping, her legs barely able to lift her skinny body. She tried to light the lantern, but failed to do so with her desperately shaking hooves, and Pinkie had to help her.
“I’m sorry, Pinkie Pie,” whispered Fluttershy, coughing, “I… don’t think I will be able to participate… I’m feeling a tiny bit sick…”
“Don’t worry about that! I have something just for you!” giggled the earth pony, taking her saddlebags off. The pegasus glanced on the dozens of candies and bottles scattered on the floor and sighed. She already understood that treats with “special ingredients” were damaging her health, but when she realized it, it was too late. There was no way she could live a single day without those magical sweets Pinkie Pie shared with her. One could give her a wonderful piece of beefy meat between her legs, another made her orgasms strong and lasting, others had similar effects – but all of them turned her ordinary peaceful life into fascinating distorted orgy, both disgusting and alluring.
“Pinkie… you know it won’t help. I mean… sure, I will get better… but not for long… What if it will get even worse?” asked the pegasus, looking at the candies Pinkie collected from the floor, tossing them into her mouth one by one. To tell the truth, Pinkie Pie seemed even less healthy. Her rare curly hair were turning gray along with her coat, and her body wasn’t shaking weakly only because she ate her sweets all the time.
Pinkie’s smile faded.
“I know, Fluttershy, but… it will totally worth it, right? Just… one more time, okay? Cheer up!” laughed the earth pony, encouraging Fluttershy to laugh along. The pegasus visibly relaxed and put a couple of sweets into her mouth while Pinkie came to the little filly lying in the corner. She was still gagged and bound, with maggots peacefully travelling across her orange coat. Scootaloo sleepily glanced on the party pony who untied her legs and took the gag out of her mouth. She didn’t try to escape, knowing that it wouldn’t work.
The little pegasus felt herself being turned on her belly and immediately saw a yellow cock with emerald veins covering it like vines covered a tree. She experienced a rush of disgust and tried not to look at the fleshy rod, but Fluttershy gently pressed it against her lips. Scootaloo cringed and turned her head away only to feel the fuckstick trembling just next to her face again, as if asking for love. The child’s stomach throbbed as the pegasus mare assertively slammed her swollen fruit against her face, making her way into the saliva-filled mouth.
Scootaloo tried to scream as the solid yellow meat stake roughly went deeper, effectively muffling her cries. With Fluttershy’s cock being fit inside her throat, she jerked, desperately trying to free herself, but the older pegasus began taking her mare meat out, only to insert herself deeper inside the filly’s spasming gullet. The violent thrusting began, and the little pegasus’ eyes widened and watered. The long and solid stick filled her throat, blocking her lungs and making her choke and shake.
Suddenly, something huge and slimy touched Scootaloo’s ass cheeks. The filly twitched, her anus shrinking as the lubricated head of Pinkie’s joystick started playfully stroking her tightened entrance. Since the operation she took in the hospital nopony in the shed ever used her stitched hole, and the child was awaited for this moment in horror. Pinkie’s doom cock seemed too huge to fit inside her guts. A feeling of humiliation blended with fear of physical pain, making Scootaloo move forward, away from the throbbing pink pole yet towards Fluttershy’s gagging penis.
The filly wriggled in mares’ hooves, making a useless and reckless attempt to escape, but Pinkie continued teasing her entrance, uncomfortably stretching it. All of the sudden the pegasus stopped fucking her throat, moaning timidly and releasing snow-white liquid inside her stomach. As Fluttershy moved away, her cock still trembling and leaking, the party pony carefully penetrated her painfully tight hole, sliding through the ring of muscle. Scootaloo breathed hard, still desperate to inhale as much air as she could, and let a groan of slight pain as the joystick’s tip went into her and stopped. The hole tightened even more around Pinkie’s enormous fleshy pole, and the child only wished that it wouldn’t get too thick, not wanting to experience the same pain as she did in the forest.
The mare twisted her cock a little, moving it inside the filly so that she could adapt her petite body to the mighty hardness, but the little pegasus only felt unnerving pain in her rear. The child’s eyes widened as the cock was mercilessly forced deeper inside, past her rectum and farther in her guts. Despite her prayers, the disco stick was much wider past the head, tearing her anal hole apart and stretching her muscles to their limit.
“Stop! It hurts!” shrieked the filly as Pinkie’s solid tense testicles roughly slapped her ass. Agonizing pain made her scream again in despair as her body was curled around the huge cock which began fucking her pulsing entrails, pounding feces inside her guts.

The filly was gasping, suffocating in panic when the mare was cheerfully sliding her joystick in and out her stretching insides. Scootaloo jerked before emptying her shrinking stomach on the floor beneath her. Pinkie Pie joyfully increased her speed, impaling the child with her purple-helmeted assassin of passion. The young pegasus relaxed, unable to cry and fight from aching inside her body, letting the party pony slam her love wand in and out as her intestine stretched far around her pink cock, just like a sock around the hoof.

Meanwhile, Fluttershy’s meek yellow appendage regained its hardness and proudly rose, demanding satisfaction. The child sighed weakly as the older pegasus shoved her gorgeous slab of erect meat into her soar throat again. Gradually, the mares synchronized their thrusts, penetrating the filly’s love tunnels and squeezing her tiny body as their firm full balls smacked Scootaloo’s flanks and cheeks merrily. Both of their fleshy poles were ridiculously long, exploring previously unknown depths of her body, but Pinkie’s was much thicker, painfully stretching the child’s shit-cavern around it and making her guts wrap the pink joystick so tightly that they were coming out of her anal hole.
“Our cocks are touching!” chirped Pinkie Pie, forcing herself as far as she could. In a few seconds both mares began thrusting in and out ruthlessly, grunting and screaming in the nexus of arousal. At the end, both of them relaxed, letting thick acidic semen flow out of their piss holes, effectively emptying their solid testicles. The filly felt both cocks pump her up with bleachy liquid, filling her digestive system and inflating her cavities. The incredible amount of semen was shooting from the joysticks like water from a hosepipe, making her uncomfortably full. It filled her stomach and intestines, mixing, inflating Scootaloo’s bowels and making her belly swell badly. When the stream of white cock-juice finally stopped, mares pulled their twitching sticks out. However, the filly immediately felt her mouth being gagged and her torn gaping anal hole being plugged again, preventing fluids from leaving her cavities.
The older pegasus mare collapsed on the floor, breathing heavily. She curled up in a ball, cringing in pain, and the party pony rushed to her side.
“Fluttershy!” she yelled, watching her shy friend trembling. The pegasus reached out her hoof, trying to touch Pinkie Pie, but suddenly stopped and slumped. Pinkie checked her heartbeat, and her eyes widened painfully in sudden realization. Fluttershy was lying on the floor dead, warm saliva slowly flowing from her still mouth.

Meanwhile, the filly crawled towards the open door, forcing herself to move her heavy semen-filled inflated body as the earth pony held her friend’s corpse.
“Don’t… don’t worry, Fluttershy!” Pinkie smiled nervously, caressing pegasus’ warm flesh, “It doesn’t matter… We still can have some… more fun… together!”

The party pony knew that Fluttershy couldn’t answer her anymore. Her body was still hot, but it will soon become ice-cold. Fluttershy was dead, and her corpse will soon begin to rot and maggots will eat the flesh Pinkie used to caress. The graceful pegasus will soon become nothing but rotting pony carcass.
Pinkie Pie moved away from the mare’s corpse and glanced on her decaying yet still beautiful body. She sighed before finally smashing the oil lantern against the floor. The oil spread, followed by high flames of fire. The mare left the shed as it was devoured by greedy flames. The effects of drugs were wearing out, and she could feel her body weakening and shaking. She knew her time was running out and smiled at the thought. Pinkie Pie decided to spend the few days that were left with her loved ones. She smiled cheerfully and headed to the Carousel Boutique, trying to avoid looking at the burning shed.