Choose Your Own Clopventure

Chapters

Chapter 1: Start
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12.
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 40
Chapter 42
Chapter 43
Chapter 44
Chapter 45
Chapter 46
Chapter 47
Chapter 48
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 17
Chapter 25
Chapter 35
Chapter 41

Chapter 1: Start

You walk outside, eager to find something exciting to do tonight. It was a rather long day at work, and there is no better way to relieve stress than to get laid.

But where will you go look for a one-night stand?

The Bar

The Town Square [cuming soon!]

The Park (New choices with update!)

Author's Note

For info on how you can add to this story, go here.

Chapter 2

You decide to head towards the bar. Aside from the sun setting and casting an orange hue over Ponyville, there isn’t much to look at. Everypony is either home from a hard day of work, or enjoying the night life.

Following the loud music, you walk into your favorite night club. You immediately spot the DJ, finishing a set. There’s also a mare you’ve never seen in the club before: grey fur, black mane, that must be Octavia.

In the corner, Big Mac is enjoying a drink.

Which one will you hit on?

Vinyl Scratch

Octavia

Chapter 3

The staff at this bar knows you, and lets you pass backstage. You spot Vinyl, and head over to her.

“Hey, great music.”

“Thanks, you a fan?” Vinyl asks.

“No, just a mare curious to see if it is true what they say about a good horn-fucking.”

“I’m a huge fan. I was hoping you’d have time to give a fan mare some wubs backstage.”

“Just a stallion hoping to rut you senseless backstage.”

“Well, I uh, am the Ponyville Pussy Inspector™, and I’m here to do a cavity search with my dick.”

”Your fur is so shiny, it’s intoxicating.”

Chapter 4

Vinyl laughs and sets down the cords she was wrapping up. “Straight-forward, I can respect that. So, you’ve never been with a unicorn? Poor little Earth pony.”

“Heh, yeah. I’d love to make you my first.”

“Why not? Just don’t go telling everypony I have a soft-spot for horn-jobs. I’d never get any work done.”

She gestures to a nearby equipment closet, opening the door in her magic. You follow her into the closet.

“So here’s how this works,” Vinyl says. “Sit up on that bench, and hang onto something.”

You climb onto the bench, pushing aside a speaker. “No foreplay?”

“Oh, you’ll need to warm me up first.”

Vinyl puts her forelegs on the bench and pins you to the wall with a kiss. Her tongue pushes yours aside as she wrestles for control. You push against her weekly, not really wanting her to stop.

When she finally stops and pulls back, you open your eyes to see her horn in front of you. It’s glowing a light blue as she lines it up with your lips. You plant a gentle kiss on it, feeling it numb your lips lightly.

Her hoof finds your marehood, rubbing against it gently. It encourages you to seal your lips around the horn and take it into your mouth. The keratin is smooth, save the single spiral traveling up its length. You run your tongue up and down the horn. It causes a tingling from your mouth to your hooves.

Vinyl lets out a soft moan, sliding her hoof against your marehood quicker. It’s hard to keep still as she teases you.

The horn is pulsing with energy, alternatively numbing and electrifying your senses. You suck on the horn from the base to the tip, like a popsicle. The horn starts to vibrate as you do so.

She pulls her hoof back and pulls her horn out of your mouth. “Mmm, I think I’m ready.”

You glance down, parting your legs wide. The outer lips of your marehood spread open and allow Vinyl to see the hidden passage inside. Your entire pussy glistens with moisture from her hoof rubbing against it.

Vinyl kneels in front of you and lines up her horn, sliding it effortlessly into your pussy. Once it’s in, you feel a jolt and tense up all your muscles around the horn. As Vinyl starts to slide the horn in and out, your muscles obey the jolts of her horn.

In perfect unison your cunt tightens down around the horn as Vinyl withdraws, and loosens slightly as she pushes it back in. Every muscle in your body begins to respond to the tingling in your groin. Your legs curl inward, your breaths become ragged, even your heart seems to flutter in unison with her horn.

The tingling triggers something else, an intense warmth in your groin. You can hear the wet suction as her horn slides in and out. As her tempo increases, so to does the pleasure.

Finally when you think you can take no more, your entire body is paralyzed by a jolt of magic. You’re frozen in place as your orgasm explodes. Stiff as a board, your vision blacks out and you try to scream in ecstasy.

After several seconds pass, you slump down, free of the paralysis. Your pussy milks the horn buried deep in your warm flesh. Several spasms rock you as you recover from the orgasm.

Down below, you see Vinyl slumping down, barely supporting herself, as all of her magical energy is released into your cunt. It takes her a minute to recover, and the whole time you feel pleasurable buzzing in between your legs.

“That was incredible,” you say.

“Yeah… anything for a fan. You should totally drop back by next Tuesday.”

You smile, wiping yourself off and heading for the door. “Sure thing!”

Author's Note

The End

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Start -- The Bar

Chapter 5

“Oh, you’ve heard about my invention?” Vinyl looks around to make sure you’re alone. “Who told you? Nevermind! Just try not to tell anypony, I don’t have the patent yet.”

“Inventio—”

“Shh! This way.”

Vinyl uses her magic to grab you by an ear and drag you into a dark room at the back of the bar. “Hey!”

“Alright, it’s in here.” She flips on the lights, revealing a room full of audio equipment, wires, and a chair with leather cuffs on it. A thin plastic covers the chair.

“Whoa.” You walk around the chair, amazed by it. “What’s this?”

Vinyl just laughs. “I think it’s better to experience that first-hoof. Just climb in.”

You raise an eyebrow, but decide this high-tech sex-toy should be worth it. Once you climb into the reclining chair, you turn around and sit down. The chair seems normal enough, and is quite comfortable.

Something whirs to life and the leather straps tighten down around your legs, pinning them to the chair. You tug at them to test their strength, and they are too tight to budge an inch. “Oh, kinky.”

“You haven’t seen the best part.” Vinyl presses a button and the chair stretches you out until you’re laying down and raises your legs. You can’t see what she is doing, but you feel something cold and wet press against your ass.

“Whoa, hold on—GAH!” A large invader slides into your ass, making you tighten up on reflex. It pops into place and the large butt plug is now stuck there.

Before you can make any further protest, another invader slips into your pussy, and is locked in place by some sort of belt. “Awww yeah!”

“Vinyl—”

“Shh, you talk too much.”

As you open your mouth yell at her, a thick black gag is jammed into it and strapped around your head. “Mmph!”

Vinyl clips two nipple clamps onto your tits, making you yelp in pain. She then lowers some sort of collar down over your head. Her magic brings your forelegs to your side and clips them onto the belt at your side that holds the dildos in place. She then buckles your hind legs together.

A layer of plastic is laid over you, and tucked into the collar around your neck. You struggle to get free, but can’t do more than roll slightly onto your left side.

The machine whirs to life again, and all the air is sucked out of your plastic sleeve. The pressure builds until you feel the plastic cling to every inch of your body. You make a slight creaking sound when you wiggle now.

Something buzzes to life at a slow pace, and you realize the nipple clamps have begun to vibrate. Soon the dildo and butt plug vibrate as well, and then in unison all four electrocute you.

“Almost done,” Vinyl says. She levitates you off the chair and into a small closet attached to the room. It is padded and dark, and you seem to see one other occupant in the room. It is a white unicorn with blue hair, strikingly similiar to Vinyl. She is in a daze, lost completely in her own world.

The cords running from your shrink-wrapped sleeve are plugged into the wall. You look at Vinyl, who smiles and starts to inflate the gag in your mouth. A moment later, you’re tongue is pinned down and you can hardly breathe.

“Oh, I don’t know how you heard about my operation but it’ll be the last thing you ever hear. This is my sensory deprivation room, and you, my delicious morsel, will feed me your love until you wither and die.”

The imposter Vinyl flashes her eyes green with changeling magic. A large padded pair of headphones are lowered over your ears, a heavy bassline thudding in it. She fastens it tightly to your head, then attachs a blindfold to it.

You can no longer see and the only thing you hear is the loud music, drowning out noise. Then you notice the vibrators in your groin seem to respond to the music. The deeper the bass, the quicker they vibrate. The higher notes seem to control the nipple vibrators.

As you squirm you feel a hoof caressing your chest, and a tingling. The changeling is feeding off your emotion, sucking out what little love you currently had to offer.

A moment later you’re left alone in your pitch black world, bucking against the vibrating invaders. You find a way to push the dildo in a little deeper, and feel a buzzing against your clit. A second later, a strong electric jolt disrupts your orgasm.

Once you recover from the shock, you begin to climb back towards an orgasm as the vibrators pulse to the beat. Unfortunately, the changeling keeps her word and you spend the rest of your short life riding the edge, never once reaching climax.

Author's Note

The End

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Start -- The Bar

p.s. I'd still let her wub me anytime. One man's bad end is another's wet dream.

Chapter 6

Vinyl laughs. “You’ve sure got balls. Alright, I have another set in fifteen.” She turns around and presents herself, bending over and raising her tail high. “Better get started.”

You smile and walk over to her, slapping her ass hard with a hoof. “Oh, you’d like it quick and rough, eh? You been with an Earth pony before?”

After she yelps, she looks back. “Yeah, why?”

“Well, I’m a better fuck than they were, so you’re gonna have to earn it.” You grab her by the mane and yank her up, bringing her head in front of your cock. “I’m still half-flaccid and that won’t do, so earn it.” You shove her face down at your dick.

Vinyl glares at you, then smirks. She licks her lips and grabs your shaft with both hooves, rubbing up and down. As her mouth closes down around the head of your cock, a bit of pre-cum leaks out. She doesn’t bat an eye as her tongue licks the salty mixture off the tip.

You relax, rubbing your hooves behind her ears. She makes a wave-like motion as she slides down your shaft. Vinyl comes back up and takes a breath, then slides down deeper. She starts to go faster, your erection reaching full length.

Her throat feels pretty tight, however she always stops after the head of your cock slides into it. You want to feel that entire throat around your thick shaft. After Vinyl takes another breath, you grab her head with both hooves and jam your cock down your throat.

Vinyl struggles to pull back, and you let her pull back to your medial ring. Then you shove her down again, face-fucking her. She lights up her horn, possibly to stop you, but you press down on the nerve bundle above her horn with a hoof, disrupting her magic.

You speed up, feeling your swelling cock growing in her throat. It’s getting hard to thrust, so you yank her mane and push yourself in as deep as possible. Strand after strand of semen begins to shoot out into her throat.

Vinyl continues to push back, until you finally let her go. She pulls back and gasps for air. The last couple loads of your cum hit her face, and she wipes them off with a foreleg.

“Good, now you’ve earned it. What they say about Earth pony stamina is true.”

“That… was pretty rough, but you’ve got me horny as fuck now so it better be worth it.” Vinyl stands up, presenting herself again. “Ten minutes, and if I can’t walk straight after we’re done I’ll take you back to my place after the last set for round three.”

You smile and waste no time, climbing onto her back and guiding your wet dick into her dripping cunt. It slides right in, no doubt in part to her promiscuous nature. You bottom out, slapping your balls against her crotch-tits a few times.

“Hang on, Vinyl, I’m about to drop your bass.”

She groans at the bad pun, then yelps as you slap her ass hard.

Once you’ve pulled back until just the head remains in her loose pussy, you slam your weight forward. Your balls slap loudly against her belly. Without hesitation, you pull back and thrust in again. And again.

Vinyl is biting her lips, screaming through her nose as you ride her like a wild animal. She slides inch by inch across the floor backstage, towards the wall. You feel her marehood tighten down like a vice around your dick.

It feels so incredible that you pick up the pace and strength of your thrusting. You make sure you’re not hurting her by listening to her moaning and screaming. They’re getting longer, and you hear her struggling to breathe.

Finally she lets out a loud scream, surely heard by patrons in the bar. Her cunt tightens up to the point that you can’t pull out. With a loud groan you feel your balls tighten up, and a load of sperm force its way out into her pussy.

Vinyl loosens up a bit, and you give her three more deep thrusts, sloshing around your semen. Once you finish enjoying the feeling of her pussy milking your cock for sperm, you pull out. The last several loads spray onto her ass.

You stand over her and wipe your dick off using her tail. Vinyl’s tongue is hanging out of her mouth, and she smiles.

“Thanks, pal. I’m gonna rest here for a few minutes before I go on stage. Meet me at 55 Apple Dr. in two hours.”

Author's Note

The End

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Chapter 7

Vinyl raises an eyebrow. “Pussy inspector? Well, I’d hate to lose my… permit. Follow me.”

You smile, it’s amazing it worked so easily on her. Apparently being a DJ doesn’t require a high I.Q. You gladly follow her into a room in the back of the bar.

Vinyl closes the door and turns to face you. “So, inspector… we better get started.”

She climbs onto a padded bench and you gladly walk up behind her. As you climb up on top of her, she shifts her weight and grabs your hooves with magic. Vinyl yanks them forward, and buckles them to the bench.

“What the hell?” You yank at the cuffs but they’re too strong to break.

“Pussy inspector? Do I look like a moron?” Vinyl sighs. “You do have a nice ass, though.”

“Alright, fine, just let me go and I won’t try to pick up anymore mares with such lame pickup lines.”

“Nope, I’ve got something different in mind.”

You feel a large plastic ball yanked against your lips, and open them in shock. A ball gag is strapped firmly in place. You scream, but the muffled noise is barely loud enough to be heard.

“So, you might not know this, but I’m a sex toy tester.” Vinyl rubs a hoof along your flank, parting your cheeks slightly. “Yeah, this’ll do nicely. You see, testing these toys pays nicely but there’s one toy I just can’t test alone.”

A hard plastic object pokes your anus, and you squeal in shock. Despite your best efforts to shift your hind legs, the cold dildo continues to slap against your ass.

“Hey, now, if you want your permit you’re gonna have to stop struggling and let the Ponyville asshole inspector do her work.”

You mumble some foul words, and Vinyl takes the opportunity to shove the lubed-up dildo into your ass. The shock causes you to scream loudly, your sphincter being stretched painfully wide.

Amidst the pain of the dildo sliding in, you feel a series of rings and bumps on the dildo. “Oh yeah, you lucky little stallion. It’s designed for maximum pleasure.” Vinyl leans down and whispers in your ear. “That’s what you wanted, wasn’t it?”

Faint whimpers escape your lips as she pulls back and slides back in at a slow pace. After the first couple thrusts the soreness fades, and you feel an awkward pressure inside you. It’s like you have to take a piss, as the dildo pushes against your prostate. Your dick is still semi-flaccid yet you can feel semen dripping out of it.

As she speeds up you struggle against the feeling that you need to take a shit. The large dildo is stretching out your colon and sending conflicting signals to your brain. The bumps and ridges are starting to feel incredibly pleasurable, especially as she pulls the dildo out.

By now your cock is rock hard, slapping against the underside of the bench with each thrust. You can feel more and more semen dripping off it as your prostate is milked.

“Oh, yeah, you’re loving this.” Vinyl laughs, and pauses. “Now, I believe you’re ready for the full experience.”

She starts thrusting as quickly as she can, her hips slamming into your ass. You moan loudly into the gag, thrashing against the restraints. She’s pushing you further than you’re comfortable with, and yet, you can feel your cock throbbing with an almost constant stream of cum spilling out of it.

You feel so close to orgasm yet your cock hasn’t been touched. The warmth and pressure continues to build and you bury your face in the padded bench.

Panting heavily, you finally feel yourself climax. Large quantities of your stingy-sperm spray out of your cock, coating the wall and floor. You lose track of how many times you blew your load, and Vinyl’s still thrusting.

By the time she’s finally done, you’re too exhausted to lift your head.

A stack of papers lands next to your head. “Now,” Vinyl says, “I’m going to take the gag out and you’re going to answer twenty questions on a scale of one to ten…”

Author's Note

The End

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Chapter 10

“You’re rather blunt, reminds me of my roommate. Well, I did order some custom equipment to use on her but perhaps you’d like to be my guinea pig and test it out?”

“Sure thing!” You beckon her towards the door and together you leave the bar. It doesn’t take long to reach her house, with no sign of her roommate.

Octavia notices you looking around. “She works at night, and won’t be back until morning. Follow me.”

She heads down the stairs into their basement and you see a rather pristine and cozy looking den. There are velvet sheets on a large bed, rich purple drapes, and ornate wood dressers. This would appear to be a rather elaborate sex dungeon.

Octavia gestures towards a cello that’s had modifications made to it. At the top of the neck are two straps. The bridge was removed and the inside of the cello is hollow. The strings run through grooves into the back of the cello, and come up again at the foot of the cello.

Inside the instrument are more straps. “What do I do?” You look at the odd contraption, realizing she might have taken you quite literally at the bar.

“Oh, just sit down in it and I’ll show you.”

Nodding, you climb into the cello.

“Now, lean back and raise your forelegs.”

You lean back and reach upward, giving Octavia the opportunity to strap your forelegs in. “Oh, kinky.”

“That’s just the start.” She slides a hoof between your legs to rub against your marehood. “Oh, damp already?”

She fastens your hind legs in with straps and then runs two straps across your chest and stomach. Once you’re fastened in, she starts to adjust something that pushes against you just above your tail. It forces your pelvis out, and you realize she’s fully exposed your pussy.

Octavia pulls out a long ebony cello bow. “I think you’ll like this next part.” She lifts up the cello, balancing you in the air as if you were always a part of the instrument.

She pulls the bow across the lips of your pussy, the friction triggering the custom-made smooth plastic bow to vibrate. She begins to saw back and forth, sending waves of pleasure through your labia.

“Celestia, that feels good.” You strain your neck to see between your legs, where several cello strings are also vibrating and making a soothing chord.

Octavia changes the angle of the cello bow and slides it easily into your damp cunt. It vibrates harder as she thrusts it in and out, and your moaning fills the air. Octavia is playing a song made entirely of your sounds of enjoyment.

Finally, you feel her twist the bow and draw the vibrating strings across your clit. For several seconds it slides across the sensitive nub, until you scream in delight. You feel your arousal spray out of your snatch across the straps holding you inside the cello.

After several minutes of panting you’ve recovered from the orgasms, and Octavia lets you go. “Well, it looks like my new toy works perfectly.”

Author's Note

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Chapter 11

“Oh really?” Octavia laughs, and gestures to a white unicorn a couple seats down. “Well, you better walk me and my roommate home.”

You nod your head. “Of course.” The two mares leave the bar and you follow them to their house, where they invite you inside.

“Hey, Octy, you want top or bottom?” Vinyl smirks as she looks between your legs.

“Wait, we’re just gonna have a three way? By Celestia, this is my lucky night!” You watch the two mares as they size you up, walking around you.

“I’ll take bottom this time.” Octavia points to the floor. “Better be a good boy and roll over for us.”

You nod, and quickly get onto your back, spreading your wings out on the floor. They’re about to get stiff anyway, so might as well save a step. Your cock is already halfway out of it’s sheath just as the thought of a three way.

“Haven’t had fun with a pegasus in a while,” Vinyl says. “And here, this is for you.”

You are about to ask what she means, when Vinyl kisses you, forcing her tongue into your mouth rather abruptly. Before you can recover and return her kiss properly, you feel something fizzling in your mouth.

As you swallow, you feel a pill sliding down your throat. Once Vinyl pulls back, you cough but it’s too late.

“Don’t worry, stud, just a little club special to get this party started.” Vinyl tosses her sunglasses aside, revealing her red eyes, and resumes kissing you.

Your worries melt away and you begin to wrestle playfully with her tongue. Whatever she gave you works fast, and you feel your cock as hard as diamond and fully erect. On top of that, you’re feeling horny and your skin is nearly crawling with energy.

Octavia begins licking your cock from the base to the tip, over and over, as Vinyl makes out with you. When you start to leak precum onto your stomach, Octavia is more than happy to lick it up.

With the two mares pinning you down, both wings are fluttering wildly. With the aphrodisiacs in your system you can’t keep them still.

Vinyl gets up, and looks down to see your tongue lolling out. “Damn, you pegasi are lightweights. If you want more than just an aphrodisiac, you can chase the dragon.”

You nod your head, and she drops another pill into your mouth. Then before you can even swallow, she spins around and lowers her pussy to just above your muzzle. She presses it down gently, making sure you’re comfortable.

With the second pill swallowed, you feel energized and hyper. Colors start to dance before your eyes as you lick greedily at Vinyl’s pussy.

Octavia’s forelegs ruffle your feathers as she gets ready and then sucks on the head of your cock. It causes your dick to spasm, popping out of her mouth and smacking her chest, smearing precum on it. All of your muscles seem like loaded springs, ready to burst.

Vinyl’s horn lights up as she sits down on your muzzle, burying it in her wet folds. She begins rubbing at the base of your wings. You can still manage to gulp some air in between Vinyl’s folds, and start bucking your hips forward.

Once Octavia is able to hold you down, she slides your cock into her mouth. You feel the medial ring slide past her lips, and the head of your cock tightly held in her throat. You continue bucking and flapping your wings against the floor, unable to hold still from all the stimulation. As you do this, you push your muzzle deeper than you thought possible into Vinyl’s snatch, until the lips of her pussy are nearly reaching your ears.

Vinyl is the first to cum, slumping onto your face as warm fluid sprays out into your mouth. In response you buck your hips even harder, knocking Octavia off her hooves. She falls forward, sliding down your cock to the base.

Before Octavia can pull herself off your cock, the head flares. You’re close to orgasm, and your swelling cock lodges itself in her throat. She starts moaning and mumbling, unable to breathe, as you buck your hips into her face.

Finally your entire body spasms and goes limp as load after load of stringy cum fills up her stomach. The magic enveloping your wings subsides and you’re left with just the pleasure of Octavia’s hot, tight throat.

After what seems like a few dozen pumps, your cock finally softens enough for Octavia to pull off, gasping for air. She takes the time to wipe her face off, and punch a laughing Vinyl in the shoulder.

The room continues to spin and colorful shapes dance before your eyes.

“He looks like he enjoyed it, and still plenty hard,” Vinyl says.

“Yes, I do think it’s time for seconds,” Octavia says.

She turns around and slowly slides your cock into her pussy, then looks down into your eyes. “You’ll pay for that before the night’s over, and trust me, we’ll be at this all night, handsome.”

Author's Note

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Chapter 12.

Octavia gasps, and throws her martini in your face. By the time you've wiped your eyes, the alcohol stinging them, she's gone.

You sigh, she was a bitch anyway.

Author's Note

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Chapter 13

You get to the park and notice that only a few ponies are here at this time of day. You aren't sure if you want to cross Mayor Mare off your gilf list, at least not with a couple of mares and big Mac here to choose from. You decide to save the Mayor for a rainy day.

Which one of will you proposition for sex?

Fluttershy - that was her on the bench

Fluttershy - She's at her house and should be a pushover...

Big mac

Chapter 14

You approach Fluttershy and put on a warm smile. She is known to be a shy, quiet individual, but you know from experience that they are always the kinky ones.

"Is it true you turned into a bat and could suck the pit out of a peach through a garden hose?"

"I could use a gentle hoof to help me scratch an itch."

Chapter 15

Fluttershy grins sheepishly." I um... Well it was an apple, and a straw, but um... I could show you if you come home with me. "

You give yourself a congratulatory mental high five. She is easily a fourteen on your twelve point scale to objectively rate the fuckability of the local mares. "Lead the way, sunshine."

She cringes a bit, but leads you towards her house. For entirely legitimate reasons, and not to speed along some arbitrary plot, you zone out and realize you are now in her bedroom.

"Lay back and spread your legs... I mean, if that's okay with you."

The way she hides her smile behind her mane is very cute, and you are happy to oblige. You lay back, letting your testicles rest on the floor and your flaccid cock poke just beyond your hairy sheath. "Get to it, baby, and I'll repay the favor."

She leans over, sniffing your dick and stomach. You can feel each of her breaths as she seems to size you up. Just when you're about to tell her to hurry it up, she licks the head of your dick. The subtle tease causes you to start to get hard, your stallion hood slowly extending.

She seems to purr softly as she continues to enjoy your scent, and the taste of your scrotum. She nibbles gently on your balls as blood rushes to your cock, which has extended beyond the sheath.

Your cock twitches as the medial ring becomes visible and soon you're fully erect. Fluttershy licks from the base of your cock to the tip, stopping to lap up the pre-cum.

She seems to be a natural, tasting each inch of your shaft. Just as the teasing reaches its peak, she takes the head into her mouth and swirls her tongue around it.

Her mouth is soft and warm, the saliva starting to drip down your cock. She hums as she slowly lets your dick slide into her throat. It feels like she was born with a tight little cock sleeve instead of a throat. You fit in so perfectly that you barely notice your medial ring slip in. She chews on the base of your dick, her hooves kneading your balls.

She bobs up and down, and you feel the steady throb of blood flowing into your engorged cock, twitching in rhythm with your heart.

The pleasure builds quickly, and you groan as you pass the point of no return.

There is a sharp pain as you cum inside her throat, and you feel levels of ecstasy you didn't know were possible.

As you slowly ride the orgasm down, you realize she still has her muzzle against the base of your shaft, still blowing you, and not pulling back.

Another jolt of pain draws your eyes to a trickle of blood, dripping from the corner of her mouth.

You realize she bit you!

Struggle!

Let it happen

Chapter 16

She is draining your blood!

Her twin fangs are anchored in your dick, and you can't pull out. With your right hoof you hit her head as hard as you can. In response, she bites down harder, her fangs puncturing clean through your cock. You begin to bleed out twice as fast.

She gulps down your blood as it dribbles and bubbles out of her mouth, mixed with spit.

You are feeling dizzy, and hit her again. It's barely noticed by her, and she uses her forelegs to pin your legs down by the shoulder. You are too weak to force them off.

Your vision blurs and darkens. Your breath quickens as you begin to shiver. Her room seems cold suddenly, and your heart races. You try to control your breathing but can't.

Your vision blacks out, your limbs cold and numb. Your heart races, then finally slows down and stops. You gasp for breath, spamming with an occasional heartbeat.

Your body goes limp, and the last thing you hear is Flutter slurping air, having drawn all the blood she could out of your body.

Author's Note

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p.s.
I've never had to knock on Flutterbat's head, but I know somepony who has.
Which makes me wonder if I could.
It makes me wonder if I've never had to knock on Flutterbat's head.
And I'm glad I haven't yet because I'm sure it isn't good,
That's the impression that I get.

Chapter 18

You lunge at her, but she is stronger than you. Fluttershy flips you onto your back as you thrash and kick her. "Stop it!"

She holds you down as you belt out obscenities. Finally she gives up on calming you down, and with tears in her eyes, snaps your neck, then tears it off.

Author's Note

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Chapter 19

You smile warmly and climb out of bed, then hug her. "thank you for this gift. I will love you... Forever."

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Chapter 20

You can't control the beast gnawing at your stomach. The hunger hurts so much.

She sees your eyes, and realizes what you need. "Oh, hold on!"

You begin to growl. A moment later she drags a Pony into the room. You can smell their blood, type AB negative, and can hear every heartbeat.

Seconds later, you’re latched onto Flitter’s throat and draining her dry.

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Chapter 21

As a fellow Pegasus mare, Fluttershy seems to trust you. "Ok, follow me."

You follow her but she stops as she approaches her house.

"Um... I don't want to disturb my animal friends, so we need to go somewhere private. Would you prefer the shed or my basement?"

You look at the shed, it’s a lovely dandelion yellow with white trim and a single tinted window, covered by a birch red roof. You also wonder what devious sexual devices lurk in her basement...

"The shed."

"The basement."

Chapter 22

Fluttershy smiles and leads you to her shed. “Please, come inside."

You follow her in and hear the door click shut, deadbolts latching. The lights flicker on...

"Oh god! Animal hides everywhere!"

"Kinky, is that a bondage master 4000 reclining spread-eagle deluxe sex table?"

Chapter 23

Fluttershy gasps. "Sorry! I am a taxidermist and the mortician for all animal deaths... I thought you knew this."

"I get the feeling I should have stayed out of your shed."

She giggles, opening up a toolbox and pulling out a large, well-used, mint-condition fursuit.

"Oh... " You didn’t expect this.

"I um... Would like you to dress up and um... Be my pet?"

You laugh. "Whew, you had me going for a moment there. Yeah, sure!"

She squees and tosses you the suit.

You struggle to put it on, having not done this before. A quick glance reveals that it is a bunny fursuit. You recall she has a pet bunny and ponder what Stallimond Freud would say about this.

With all four legs in, you work your head into the hood. Fluttershy squees yet again, and zips the suit closed.

You trot around in the bunny suit, feeling your tail trapped inside the round cotton bunny tail. You realize you can't flex your hooves through the thick gloves. Reaching back, you can't unzip it either.

You are trapped, and hear Fluttershy pull something out that clicks on the floor. Before you can get a good look at what it is, you are tackled to the floor.

"Oh! You're such a good little pet! Give me huggy wuggies!" She grips you firmly in a hug, then lets go.

You open your mouth to say "ok" when she sticks a carrot shaped gag in your mouth and locks it in place. It fills your mouth, tapping the back of your throat lightly, and the carrot top sticks out. “Mmmph!”

"Eat your carrots! " she pins you to the ground with intensity, and you gulp and suck on the carrot. "You're such a good pet! "

You feel a zipper open up over your Marehood, which you can feel is already damp. A cold plastic object pokes against your labia. You squirm.

"Be a good bunny and let mommy give you your medicine. " She adjusts and grunts as she forces the dido in, bottoming it out in one motion.

You yelp in pain and struggle to push her off, this isn't comfortable.

She groans in anger and pulls out. You start to get up when you hear chains clink against the ground, and your hind legs locked into a spreader bar. Your forelegs follow shortly after, trapping you on your face with your ass presented in the air.

During the struggle to resist the bondage you catch sight of the large double dido she is wearing strapped to her waist.

"Naughty pet! Now mommy is giving you your medicine!"

You sigh, knowing you did ask for this. She thrusts back inside you and slowly thrusts. This time you can feel the pleasure building. You sweat inside the fursuit until it becomes sticky with sweat and arousal.

At last you scream in climax, and Fluttershy follows soon after.

You feel her weight lifted a moment later and a tugging on your back. she walks in front of you, tossing the dido aside.

"Now, one last thing... "

She pulls a knife out of a drawer and carries it to you in her mouth. Your eyes go wide in fear as she approaches.

With a quick slash, she cuts the zipper open and starts unzipping you. "Sorry, it got caught in the fur, so I had to cut it."

You sigh in relief as she frees you from the costume, the bondage, and the gag.

"Thank you. If you ever want to be my little bunny again just come back to my house wearing your new fursuit. " She hands you the costume.

“Wait, you want me to take it?” You smile nervously. “I can't."

"I insist! It took over two dozen bunnies to make it. " She gives you a nasty look and grimaces. You know you have no choice but to accept it.

"Ok thanks! " You leave quickly, unsure if you will visit again.

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Two hours later....

"Angel," Fluttershy said softly. "Put the lotion in the fur or you get the hose again...."

Chapter 24

"It sure is! Want to try?"

"Do I ever! " you reply. You walk over and hop onto it, sinking into the patented memory-plywood indents, which are clinically proven to be more comfortable than bricks but less comfortable than actual foam.

Fluttershy smiles, and straps your four legs in. She smirks and rubs your inner thighs, causing your wings to pop out. She then buckles them down.

"Wow this is amazing! I almost feel like I'm on a mattress, but it almost has the rigidity of bricks!"

Fluttershy smiles."Okay, the safeword is hay hay hay! Now you try. "

You clear your throat. "Hay hay hay!"

"Good. Now I have something very special in mind..."

Fluttershy walks over to a toolbox and pulls out a chainsaw. She revs it up and approaches.

Two feet away.

One foot away.

Inches away...

"Hay hay hay!"

Remain silent.

Chapter 26

You stay silent, eager to see what she does. Is this edge play? Knife play? A test? Or is she a sociopath?

Fluttershy rests the bottom of the chainsaw engine against your pussy.

The active motor sends slow, deep vibrations through your cunt. Your clitoris is rattled around inside your damp tunnel.

You watch in horror as the blade lowers towards your face, but the fear makes the waves of pleasure feel ten times better.

You're on the edge of orgasm, but the chainsaw blade hovers an inch from your muzzle...

"Hay hay hay!"

Stay silent and orgasm.

Chapter 27

Fluttershy stops, pulling the blade back. “Sorry, was that too much?”

“Yes.”

“No.”

Chapter 28

She pulls the chainsaw back as you near climax, and lowers it down the side of your head. It knicks your ear, taking a chunk out, and shredding your beautiful mane.

While you are petrified in fear, you feel her hoof rubbing circles on your marehood.

"Hay hay hay!"

"Let me cum already!"

Chapter 29

You scream the safeword loudly, over and over. “Hay! Hay! Hay!”

Fluttershy glares at you in anger."You want to leave me? They always leave me! "

She slams the chainsaw into your skull. Seconds later she has cleaved you in two.

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Chapter 30

You begin to explain to her. “You were moving a bit fast, I’m not comf—”

The door to the shed opens up. “Fluttershy?” You see Rainbow Dash walk in. “Hey! Who’s your friend? You know this is Mane Six night!”

“Wait,” you mutter, “Mane Six?” You haven’t heard this strange term before.

Twilight, Applejack, Rarity, and Pinkie file in behind Dash. Soon the Elements of Harmony are standing in a circle around you.

“Oh, um… this is my um… friend… but I didn’t get her name…”

“My name is—mmph!”

Dash slaps a ring gag in your mouth and buckles it down. “Names, schnames. If she’s here it means she’s in on the all-night orgy and the communal bottom. I hope you enjoy prison rules.” She runs a hoof between your legs and starts to rub.

“Mmmph mmph?”

“Yeah, prison rules. No safewords. No rules. Six all you can eat buffets with complimentary rim jobs. You’re gonna be one hell of a busy mare tonight!”

You moan into the ring-gag as the table is lowered. Soon, a white pussy fills your vision and sits on your face. Somepony else is sliding a very, very large dildo in and out of your ass. An unfamiliar tongue begins to lap at your marehood, teasing you towards climax.

Magic fills the air, and your tits get engorged with milk. You cry out in pain, your muffled moans filling Rarity’s pussy. Soon two mouths find your tits, suckling the milk out and feeding.

The assault continues and you struggle to breath, while also flicking your tongue around desperate to bring the mare sitting on your face to climax so you can breathe.

Meanwhile the large anal dildo is painfully tugging at your anus, being thrust in and out much to fast. You’re not sure if it’s lubed, as to be honest you’ve never even tried anal before. It thrusts in and fills you up so completely you feel fit to burst, then pulls out.

At the same time someone is using an expert tongue and the tips of their feathers to tease your labia. You wonder if it is Dash or Fluttershy that is such an expert at eating a mare out. While their tongue finds and circles around your clit, the feathers tickle just enough to break your concentration and stall the orgasm.

Both tits feel like water-balloons attached to a constantly running hose. The pressure is immense, and when either pony stops sucking on them, you can feel milk squirt out, and likely hit the ceiling. Luckily, they don’t take many breaks except to catch a quick breath. The sensation of fullness leaving your breasts is so relieving that it’s sending tingles down to all four of your hooves. You wish you could lay here forever being milked.

You gasp, burying your muzzle deep into Rarity’s folds, as a pair of hooves starts to caress the base of your wings. You realize the sixth and final pony has begun to tease you towards orgasm. Each stroke of the wings ruffles the fur and makes the stiff muscles throb as blood rushes back into them.

Spasms overtake you, and you think you’re having a seizure. So many mixed signals are reaching your brain, and the ponies begin to bite your tits painfully. The sixth pony digs her hoof into your wings on occassion. You feel pleasure in your bulging ass, then pain in a wing, then pleasure as your engorged clit is sucked, a pleasurable wing rub then two bit nipples, more suckling, then your lungs burning as Rarity uses her body weight to keep you from breathing a little longer.

Your vision fills with stars and you start to thrash wildly, as the building inferno in your groin reaches a fever pitch. You yearn for a thick cock to fill up your pussy, you need the extra stimulation and try to hold off, hoping they’ll fill you completely like a stuck pig before you cum.

Finally you can’t take it anymore. Rarity is face-fucking you, using your muzzle as a dildo. Your lungs are burning so badly that you’re gnawing at her labia with your flat teeth. The pony buried in your own pussy bites your clitoris, sending a searing hot pain to your brain that gets interpreted in the cacophony as a blindingly bright ecstasy.

You spasm in orgasm, and feel your engorged tits begin to spray out milk like a busted fire hydrant. Your anal muscles clench up so tight that the pony loses their grip on the dildo, and it’s sucked right up your ass. Your sphincter snaps shut behind it, lodging the foot-long dildo inside you.

Screaming and thrasing, you feel your oxygen-deprived lungs fill up with Rarity’s marecum. It sends a stinging sensation through you as your endorphin-riddled brain shuts down from the sensory overload, sending your consciousness into subspace where you know nothing but pleasure for what seems like hours…..

Applejack sighs. “Ah thought she’d last longer, ah didn’t get my turn on her face.”

“Don’t worry, girls, I’ve got the perfect spell Cadance taught me! It will make her ten times hornier than a mare in heat, unable to lose consciousness, suggestive, submissive, and so sensitive that a light breeze in the right spot will make her cum,” Twilight explains. “It’ll last twenty-four hours.”

“Well, shit!” Dash exclaims. “Don’t just cast it on her, cast it on all of us!

You wake up to see a purple glow surrounding you and all six mares in the room. Before you can ask what is going on, your body is rocked by an orgasm as Fluttershy runs a feather along your left tit.

Twilight smirks. “I’ve got a futa spell to.”

You pant to catch your breath, realizing this is going to be one hell of an orgy.

Congratulations! You found a secret ending!

In the future they’ll be longer, sexier, and more well-hidden. Or maybe there is no cow level. Who knows?!

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Chapter 31

You are so close to orgasm...

You feel the wind coming off the chainsaw and hitting your neck, the blades nicking the tips of the hairs on it. Her hoof is buried deep in your pussy, rubbing away. In her distraction the blade seems to be lowering.

"Hay hay hay!"

Bite your lip.

Chapter 32

With expert control she keeps you on the verge of terror and climax. Time seems to stretch onward.

Finally you scream, spraying mare cum onto Fluttershy. She sets the chainsaw aside and keeps rubbing your engorged clitoris.

The orgasm lasts for thirty minutes, before you finally calm down and Fluttershy releases you.

"Thanks! Be sure to come again!" Fluttershy helps you to the door.

"Thanks, I will!"

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Chapter 33

You scream "Hay hay hay! "startling Fluttershy.

She gasps, the mouth-handle of the chainsaw falling out.

The blade lands on your neck, burying itself to the hilt.

You gasp for air as she looks at you in horror. The blade has severed an artery and your throat before the safety engaged and shut it off. You can't breath properly and only half your brain is getting blood.

"I... I’ll... Get help! "Fluttershy mumbles.

You vaguely hear her slam the shed door as she runs for help. Your heart stops beating.

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Disclaimer: Do try this at home.

Chapter 34

Fluttershy leads you into her home and goes into the kitchen to get drinks. She comes back in and offers you tea or lemonade.

Take the lemonade.

Take the tea.

Chapter 36

"I hate lemons." You take the tea and sip it."Yummy! "

You both finish your drinks and you follow her into the basement, but you feel a bit light headed. "I don't feel so good. "

Looking around, you see an assortment of foal supplies. Her basement looks like a nursery."Shh, it's okay. You'll be fine."

You pant, slumping to the ground. Your legs are too weak to stand properly. "What... Did you... Do to... Me? "

"It's okay, " Fluttershy says. She walks over and strokes your mane. "I just gave you some... foalmula™"

"foal... Wood... Hu? " You realize your speech is slurred and your legs are too weak to properly stand. Your wings are also soft and squishy.

Fluttershy rolls you over to your back on a changing pad. She whistles a happy tune as she powders your flanks and fastens a diaper with colorful dancing bears on it to your waist.

The soft padding feels cool and nice against your bottom. You struggle to get up but she easily keeps you pinned with one hoof until she’s sure the diaper is snug. Fluttershy then lifts you into her lap.

"Hush now. Mommy has some more milk to drink."

She sticks a baby bottle in your mouth and holds it there, squeezing gently. You try to spit up the milk, but she expertly feeds it to you and only a few drops make it out of your mouth.

The warm fluid soothes your worries as it goes down, and more of the mixture seeps into your body.

"Now, does my little baby need to make a poopy?"

You look at her and through your hazy mind you manage a single word. "Never. " You have no plans to soil yourself, that's just gross.

Unfortunately the chemicals in your body have other plans. Your stomach rumbles as the Foalmula™ affects your body. There is a wet gurgling sound as you soil the diaper, and it quickly fills with poop.

To make it worse, you lose bladder control as well. She has robbed you of your legs, wings, voice, and now the last bits of control over your body.

"Oh, such a stinky foal. Do you want mommy to change your diaper? " She rubs her hoof against your Marehood first, rubbing the hot soaked pad against you. Some urine seeps out, wetting your inner thighs. She then rubs against the heavy soiled bottom of the diaper. There is a wet squishing and she pushes the poop around against your backside.

Your helpless to resist and finally shake your head.

"Say yes mommy. "

You look at her, realizing you are still able to Form simple words. " pwease mommy?"

"Anything for my little adult foal. I love you."

She changes your diaper and gives you another bottle, and then burps you. “I wuv you!” you say, unable to clear the haze from your mind. Fluttershy puts you down for a nap in your new crib.

You are never heard from again.

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p.s. In honor of Pegasus Ondacob, brilliant creator of the grim dark Pattycakes, where in an 80% non-sexual way, Fluttershy creepily kidnaps ponies and cares for them like they were a true foal.

p.p.s. Also in honor of MilesPrower06's Young At Heart, an excellent story. Haters gonna hate, but ABDL is forever. Represent!

Chapter 37

You gasp for air, Celestia pulling her cock out for barely a second before jamming it back down your throat. The sexual tension could be cut with a butter knife. Luna plows her six-inch thick cock into your pussy, causing you to writhe in ecstasy….

Wait a minute...

No chapters link here. None. I double checked. if you got here, you cheated. If you cheated, Celestia has already killed four kittens.

Therefore, you just killed four kittens. You bastard!

Author's Note

The End

Cheaters don't get a free link to start over. I'm ashamed.

Chapter 38

You approach Big Mac, eager to see if he has earned his nickname. Your mind ponders the several choices you could make: the pickup lines, the sexual positions, and the awkward small talk after.

What will you say to him?

"I hear they call you 'The Dollmaker'. Let's see what you can do with this toy."

“So, why don’t you show me your big snake?”

[more choices cuming soon.]

Chapter 39

Big Mac glances about, making sure to not be overheard. "Eeyup." He tilts his head, imploring you to follow him. He leads you to a secluded area near a pristine lake. You look about in wonder, the trees hide this oasis so well, not even pegasi could sneak a peek. You turn about, noticing the many deflated rubber toys lying about, a raft and a beach ball among them, and wonder when he'll fill your already-dripping marehood with his beach balls.

You feel a pinching sensation at your back, turning to see Big Mac pressing his hoof against your flank, his member lining up with your marehood. He thrusts himself forward, your sopping wet pussy sucking down on his cock as you cry out in pained ecstasy. He thrusts in and out, steadily picking up the pace, bringing you closer and closer to orgasm. His massive cock fills you up to the point of bursting as he climaxes, sending spurt after spurt of hot stallion seed into your pussy. Before you can peak though, you feel a sharp tugging at your flank, followed by the sensation of your breath leaving you. Startled, you try to take a deep inhale, but all you are rewarded with is the sound of rubber squeaking against itself. You try to call out for help as Big Mac comes into view in front of you, your limbs growing numb and thoughts drifting away from you.

You struggle to remember how you got here, your body slowly losing definition as you seem to deflate.

Your eyes slam open in shock. You remember the raft and beach ball, and realize how he got the nickname 'Dollmaker'. How could you have been so naïve? As your limbs fully deflate, your eyes stay open despite your urge to blink. Your mouth seals itself up, opening into a large 'O', ready to take in the largest cock in Ponyville. Your cunt seals over, the latex advancing across your clit as you're thrown into a blinding orgasm. You reach a sensory overload, the rush of your body converting to latex mixed with the euphoria of deflating. Your eyes settle into a lustful, seductive stance, mane tying itself behind you in a knot perfect for yanking on. As your view of the lake disappears, replaced by the tree canopy, your thoughts wander to when you'll be used next, your latex body inflated with air and cum, your owner happily using you as the doll you are.

Something itches at the back of your mind as you think this, but you pay it no mind as the air finishes leaving you and you slump to the ground in a heap. Your owner, whose name you struggle to remember, stands over you with a small zipper-bag, smiling. His hooves carefully fold your deflated body up, tickling you wherever he touches your latex skin. You love it when your owner touches you so. You are packed inside the clear bag, your face showing through the side, as Big Mac trots home to his room, where he stashes you in the closet. Darkness surrounds you as your mind and body ache to be used, your thoughts reduced to base desires as you sit alone, waiting to be filled once more.

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p.s. This chapter brought to you by DashTheStampede, latex connoisseur

Chapter 40

“Ah, so you like what I’ve done with it? I’ve only had it so shiny since last week, but you
seem to be the first one noticing, or the first one brave enough to acknowledge.” Vinyl replies,
obvious glee in her voice that somepony actually gives a damn.

“Well it was not that hard to spot, the lights are reflecting against it.” you remark, a slight
hesitation as you don’t want to come off as a critic of her decision.

“Why don’t you touch them? I promise they are one of a kind!” she says, very enthusiastic.

She leans in to your stool, and lowers her head. You can see her red eyes just under the shiny
strands, and place your hoof onto them. They feel familiar, yet so alien you just want to twirl it
forever. It squeaks under the pressure of your hoof. If you weren’t looking, you could have sworn
she handed you a pool toy and left you to look like a proper fool. Yet, there you were, stroking
rubber hair.

“You... Are bald?” you ask, dumbfounded by this discovery.

“No dumbass! This is my hair, I just gave it a very special treatment—you might even say magical,” she says coyly, lowering her expensive glasses and giving you the eye.

You only nod in agreement, her gaze giving you all the best bad ideas a pony could have. You gulp, as fear strikes your mind. A quick swig of the Applejack cocktail and you pop the question.

“Mind if I walk you home? For safety, of course.” you say, making your best efforts to stay remote and unassuming.

Vinyl does try to contain her laughter, but after a few strong snorts, she begins to laugh at your
silly false righteousness.

”Let’s not kid ourselves here, pony. You want this flank, and I want whatever you got there.” she
points at your crotch, and you blush. She is not your everyday unicorn.

“Come here Casanova. Check!” she yells and throws some bits on the bar, only to yank you by your mane. You cry in pain and embarrassment as the other patrons laugh at your obvious discomfort.

After you escape the gaze of the club goers and walk into the park nearby, she lets go. “Sorry
about that. It’s just that ponies like the idea of a badass mare that is their DJ. Hard
to be anything but a dominant ass that way.” she apologizes, the first time for the whole night.

“It’s okay, I had worse.” you lie, but she seems sincere, and you are still very much
interested in her hair, and her in general.

“So... How did it feel, in your hoof?” she asks sheepishly.

“It felt really cool, both literal and metaphorical.” you reply, a bit of pride as you pulled out
such a nice comparison.

She snorts in response, enjoying your little play on words. She closes in and gives you little kiss
on the cheek. It felt nice, and you are hoping for more, both in amount and placement.

“So... What do you know about latex?” she asks with a very suspicious accent on the latex part.

“Well, I know some ponies like to dress in it. Never had a chance, but I do like the look!” you
reply, eager to see where Vinyl would take such a response.

“I may be able to help you in that department.” she says coyly, only to mumble “a lot” afterwards.

Soon enough you arrive at your destination. A small house, with what seemed was one floor for the bedroom and one living area at the bottom. Not exactly the superstar mansion you envisioned, but you are here for Vinyl, and not DJ-PON3.

“After you.” she says, and opens the door of her home. You quickly run inside, only for her hoof to trip you and you fall on your snout.

It takes a bit to regain composure, and to be fair, she does help you to your feet. You smile
gingerly, and she responds in kind, only to close the door behind you. The inside of the home looks very pristine, much to your bewilderment. You hate to be rude, but you expected a very messy room. Instead, you got cleanliness that could rival Twilight’s organizational qualities. Everything was shiny and new, and... Squeaking?

“What is going on Vinyl?” you inquire your date, and she only smiles again.

“Oh I see you noticed. My house is decorated a bit differently than the average pony. See?” she
said, and bucked the table, only for it to bounce off the wall and back.

“Rubber?” you only mutter, you mind unable to comprehend how and more importantly, why would
anypony do such a ridiculous and expensive thing.

“Clever pony. Now then, how about I show you the joys of this wonderful material?” she says, her
ass swaying up the stairs and into the private quarters.

This triggers something primal in you, and you respond by jumping up the stairs. The upper floor
consists of two bedrooms and a bathroom. You notice your date’s plump behind entering the bathroom, and you respond in kind. Vinyl makes haste and enters her very posh shower, her hoof inviting you in.

“Come here and take a bath with little ol’ Vinyl. I promise I won’t bite much.” she teases you and
opens the stream of mild water above her blue glistening hair.

You jump in, eager to take Vinyl right there and now. You begin by kissing her neck a few times,
enjoying her scent of blueberry. Slowly but surely you make your way downward, and she gasps in response. Her firm body giving your more incentive, you plunge your snout deep in her welcoming marehood. Lick after lick bring her closer to the edge, and the feeling of control is intoxicating. You want her to come, want her to see how amazing you are as a lover, to make her scream your name in admiration and devotion. Sensing that she is close, you open your eyes up, to see her guilty face. What you see however, makes your freeze in shock.

The mare you are assaulting with your tongue is now devoid of fur, or at least it seems like it.
She is still white with blue hair, but the water on her seems like that of rain on a carnival
balloon. You touch her thighs with your hoof, and confirm the impossible. Vinyl Scratch is a rubber pony. The idea alone gives you shivers, both that of fear, and sexual curiosity. She notices the lack of effort on your part, and opens her rubber eyes. A coy smile makes the fear in you grow, but before you can slide back, she pulls you in with unreal strength, placing your muzzle right back in the thick of things.

“Drink, drink my seed and be my toy!” she commands, as her liquid rubber cum shoots right into
your gaping mouth. It’s sweet, it’s addicting. You want more, you demand more.

“Yes, you will get more, now keep licking.” she responds to your cries for more sticky nourishment, and the stream continues, blocking your mind of any coherent ideas besides sex.

You feel a tingle in your limbs, and a quickly glance confirms what you already know in your heart. The tips of you hooves begin to glisten just like your captor’s. It is inevitable, your life as a
furry pony is drawing to a spectacular end. The only thing to do is to go out swinging. You bite
Vinyl’s clit, and she pulls your now stretchy ears in response. She wants more, you want more, and the wicked cycle of your demise is taking shape. Each drop of cum you ingest shines you more, and each nibble of her folds urges her to make more of the delicious drug you so desperately want.

This wicked game ends in a crescendo of moans as Vinyl collapses onto you, your squeaky bodies making wonderful music under the stream in the foggy bathroom. Only after a few sacred minutes of peace and afterglow do you say something, licking your new rubber tongue all the way.

“So... What now?” you ask, truly lost in the moment, and after this in life in general.

“Well, we can have more sex until we pass out, and then you get to choose.” she says, hugging you in the shower.

“Of changing back?” you ask with hope.

“Hah, no. This is permanent. I meant if you move in here, or I move in with you.” she explains as
you face the reality you deep inside knew was now your life.

“Do I have to shine the house?” you ask sarcasticly.

“No silly, that just happens while we are in shiny mode! Things go rubber!” she responds as you two exit the steamy bathroom.

A mirror catches your eye as you go to her room. You look good, you look exotic and powerful. The glow gives you a surreal aura, and it feels like this was meant to be. A smile covers your face, a rare sincere one for a very long time.

“Say Vinyl, is this thing contagious?” you ask your new marefriend, eager to know more
about this new rubber existence.

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Guest Chapter By Bass Canon

Chapter 42

You look over Fluttershy’s nice tight and small, timid body. I thought you would be different, Fluttershy, but you are just like the rest. Another mare and her bullshit games. Yeah, I am not taking no for an answer this time, bitch. Damn, Pegasi, always thinking they're better us earth ponies. Quickly, you stick your leg in front of the door so she can’t close it.

“W-w-w-hat are you?...”

You ram at the door with all your might, sending the poor little Fluttershy flying back and breaking the door off of its hinges. Moving with a nimble grace that would make even Rainbow Dash jealous; you maneuver yourself behind her before she can stand up to recover; so she can’t use the “stare” on you.

Wrapping your left front leg around her neck you pull her into a stranglehold. “Now, you listen here, Fluttershy. I came to tap that sweet little ass of yours, and I am not leaving until I have my fill.”

“P-p-p-p-p-p-leas-s-s-e don’t hurt m-”

“Shut up,” you say, as you as you tighten your grip on her neck, and whisper into her ear, “I don’t want to hear another peep out of you. All you are is my little fuck toy.”

She struggles to get free from your tight, vice grip around her neck, which only makes you laugh sadistically as you further tighten it. You wait until her struggles start to die down, as she grows weaker from oxygen deprivation. Just before she collapses, you let go of her. She falls to the floor, and starts to cry, as she wheezes air into her lungs. Once she gets some air, she tries again in vain to beg you to stop. “S-s-s-s-top, p-p-p-p-p-p-lease.” she weeps as she desperately begs at your feet.

In response, you slam her head down on the floor as hard as you can, causing her to cough up blood and lose a few teeth. “DID, I SAY YOU COULD SPEAK TO ME!?!?”

Fluttershy cries in tears of pain, as she can’t believe you are this evil.

You push your tongue into her pussy, and she bites her lip to keep from making a sound, lest she receives another beating from you. Her fear is so exciting to you, and you play on that fear as you purposefully play around with her pussy, trying as hard as possible to excite her.

Fluttershy tries to keep from making any sounds, but after your relentless assaults against her marehood, she begins to scream in pleasure. She shivers in anticipation of your beating her to a further pulp. When it does not come she starts to relax.

“Shhh don’t worry, I’ll be gentle.” You lie. Without giving Fluttershy any warning, you ram your now rock hard erection right into her ass.
She screams in pain, as your thick meat rod is pushed into her tight hole, and you feel her blood begin to flow back against you as you rip into her.

Fluttershy shrieks in pain, as you move back and forth against her tight ass. “YEAH, SCREAM FOR ME!” You yell into her ear.

“N-no, p-p-p-please let me go; I don’t know what made you such an evil, rotten stallion, but it’s not too late to stop this. L-l-l-l-leave, and you can change your evil ways to save-"

You smack her across the back of the head again, causing her to spit out even more teeth. “SHUT UP, SLUT. Please, you should worry about yourself, and not about me, after all you're the one that's going to die tonight.”

“P-pl-”

You crush her back leg, almost crippling her from the pain. “What was that, I don’t remember saying anything about telling you to talk back, did I? I thought I said, SCREAM!” You pull yourself out to the tip and then slam into her as hard as possible, and repeat.

Fluttershy screams in agonizing pain as you keep raping her ass again, and again. Just as you feel yourself getting close to climax, you pull yourself out of her, leaving a trail of blood from her swollen ass. “Close your eyes.” You order her. She does as she’s told, and closes her eyes, as you walk around to her front side. You place your right hoof on her head to hold her head down, and you tell her to open up her mouth. As she opens up her mouth, you shove your throbbing member into her mouth, and down her throat.

She gags, and instinctively tries to push you out of her mouth, as she tries to get air.

“If you don’t want to die, I would suggest you start playing with my horse meat with that soft tongue of yours, ‘till I cum down your throat. Air is earned after all, Fluttershy.”

Realizing she doesn’t have a choice in the matter, Fluttershy starts sucking on your cock and play with your cock using her tongue. It doesn’t take more than a few minutes, before you feel yourself begin to swell, as you feel your member begin to release your warm seed down her throat. Fluttershy tries to get free, but you hold her head in place as you force her to swallow every last drop of your warm cum. You pull out of her mouth.

You laugh, and start to walk away from her. “Well, that was fun, but next time, smile after all, Fluttershy. Sex is supposed to be fun.” As you look out of the window, you notice that it is now night, and that there is a full moon. Funny, I didn’t realize I raped her for so long, you ponder. You hear a low growl coming from behind you, confused you turn around.

Fluttershy is growing into a tall demonic looking wolf. Before you can do anything, she stares at you with a pair of crimson-blood colored eyes, and you become paralyzed by her stare power.

“Ready for round two?” She asks you, as if you have any option to say no at this point.

Chapter 43

You struggle to move any part of your body, but Fluttershy’s eye power is too strong, and you can barely even move your tongue to speak, much less raise a hoof to defend yourself. “W-w-what happened to you, Fluttershy?”

“Oh, you like my new look? Yeah, I was changed into a Lycan pony many years ago, when I tried to save what I thought was a helpless wolf caught in a hunter’s trap. I found out the hard way, that it was not so helpless, as it mauled me to within an inch of my life. If not for my friends saving me, and chasing off the wolf I would have been dead. Although in a way, I suppose in a way I did die on that night, as I have been reborn from a pony into this nightmare you see before you.”

“W-what do you mean?”

“Well, ever since that night, every time there is a full moon, I transform from a simple Pegasus into…well this, and I would ask you what you think about how I look, but at this point, I guess your opinion doesn’t matter now.”

Fluttershy walks up to you, as slow as possible, as she knows you can do nothing but helplessly watch. She slashes at your face ripping your left eyeball out of the socket. “You aren’t going to need both eyes. One is more than enough for you to see what I plan on doing to you.”

“P-please, let me go, Fluttershy, a-a-and I won’t tell anypony your se-”

She bites into your front left leg with her newly formed canine fangs, tearing through your skin and muscles, making you scream. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t understand you over your screaming just now. In fact, I remember trying to beg you to let me go earlier, and what was it you said to me? Oh yeah...BE QUIET!” She reaches towards your wounded leg and in one swift motion snaps the bone, causing you to fall to the floor in pain. You notice her peering at your rear legs, and soon discover what she has planned in horror.

“You know, ever since I was a small filly, I wondered what it was like to have a sex toy, but was always too shy to buy one in public. Well, well, I think this nice little piece will be just perrrrrfect.”

“Please, I’ll do anything, ANYTHING just don’t…”

“TOO LATE.” She pushes her mouth onto your still hard dick, and bites down with all of her might, then pulls back, ripping your dick off in her mouth.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

“Oh, don’t worry, I am not completely without kindness. In a way, I am grateful for the pleasure you showed me with sex. Now I am going to give you the same little gift, you gave me.”

Wondering what she means by that, you watch as she holds your now lose stallion meat in her now, huge wolf like paws, and shoves it into your mouth. Gagging as your oxygen is now cutoff, she taunts you about it.

“What's wrong here? Don't like the taste of that? Well, I thought you tasted pretty good myself.” She starts to pull it back out, but stops, and pushes it further back in, repeating the process. “Yeah, you like that, the taste of your own cock in your mouth. Don’t forget to use that tongue of yours. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”

“MMMMPH...MMMPH!” You mumble, as you try to speak with your own dick in your mouth. You start to feel weak from blood loss, and lack of air from your airway being blocked. Just as you feel like you’re going to pass out, to the sweet relief of death, Fluttershy pulls your dick out of your mouth.

“You don’t get out of this that easy.” She says, bandaging up your wounds, to keep you from bleeding to death. “I wonder if your ass is as tight as I think it is.”

“I’m sorry for what I did, Fluttershy. Just please let me go, and I will give you anything in return.”

Fluttershy simply ignores your plea, as she holds your member in her wolf paws, and heads toward your back door. She slams it into your ass, causing you to howl in pain. She pulls it out, and pushes it back, first at a slow pace, eventually increasing the speed. She then pulls it out completely, and sets herself on top of you. “You know, I have wondered for some time, what it would be like to be a stallion to have sex with a mare. Well, since it’s your first time, I’ll be gentle.” She cackles.

Holding your member in front of her front part with one paw, she begins to mimic your sex actions on her earlier. Ramming it into your ass and pulling out repeatedly. For the next two hours, Fluttershy rapes you hard as ponyily possible. Making sure you suffer as much as possible, and tearing pieces of your flesh off to nibble at your body from time to time.

Two hours later, Fluttershy stops, and begins to pant as she cums from the excitement of raping your loose, and now bleeding ass.

“Wow, all this sex sure has made me work up an appetite. I think I will grab a little dinner, and I think you will be a perfect little meal for my ravenous stomach. This has been fun, but now I believe it’s time for you to die for your crimes.”

There is nothing you can do to stop her. Fluttershy gorges on your flesh and muscles, riveting in the taste of your warm blood, as it fills her mouth. Her mouth now dripping with blood and ripped muscle pieces, she howls an animalistic, feral howl at the moon. She then turns her glowing blood red eyes around to face the front door. "That was a good dinner, but now I need some dessert. So many delicious choices though; which one, which one? Ah, I know I will go for..."

Author's Note

Yeah, you regret raping Fluttershy now, don't you? Remember kids: Rape is bad. It causes women to turn into werewolves and kill you.

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Chapter 44

You look at the small Fluttershy, and immediately decide that you wouldn’t dare attempt to rape such a nice mare. You also know that you do want to go at it with her, and conclude that a mare like Fluttershy, should be won over. You’ll do it by helping her out with her poor animals. Yes, that will surely get you some hot mare ass.

What kind of evil Stallion would I be, if I stole the innocence away from a pony like you Fluttershy? Not somepony my parents would be proud of, that’s for sure. She looks at you worried, as you think to yourself.

“Um, if you...don’t…m-m-m-mind, I would really like to get b-b-b-ack to helping my animals.”

“Fluttershy.”

“Y-y-yes?”

“I would love to lend a hoof to help you take care all of those sick animals.” You say, trying to give her your warmest smile.

“YOU WOULD?! OH THANK YOU, THANK YOU.” Fluttershy says, with a gleam of tears in her eyes. “You have no idea how hard this has been trying to save them all by myself, and I would be ever so grateful for some help.”

“Not a problem, now where can I help first?”

“Well…”

Three hours of bandaging and cleaning up after all of her animals later...

“I can’t believe you are that good with animals, and went through all that trouble for them.” Fluttershy says, as she eyes you with a very high look of affection.

“What more can I say? When I heard you say you had animals in pain, I couldn’t help, but not act, to help the poor critters feel better.”

She kisses you on the lips. “And how can I not help, but love such a kind, giving stallion like yourself?”

Yes, it would seem your plan to win over her heart is working. Now all you need, is a little sweet talk, and like the master casapony you are, Fluttershy will be all over you.
“Fluttershy, has any pony ever told you, that you have the cutest little smile and mane of all the mares in Ponyville?”

“R-r-r-really, no pony has ever told me such a w-w-w-wonderfully nice thing before.” She says, as she begins to blush.

“Oh yeah, in fact, I am surprised that no pony has ever asked such a good looking mare like yourself out before.” You lean over, and grab hold of her head as you pull her into a sweet kissing embrace. “You really are a special kind of mare, and I think it’s about time a stallion like myself showed you just how perfect of a mare, I think you really are.”

Fluttershy kisses you back, and begins to rub against you in loving motion. “Thank you, I am happy to have met a special somepony like you.” She says while pushing her tongue into your mouth.

You play a game with your tongues in each other’s mouths, mixing and tasting each others fluids as they flow between you. Once the foreplay is done, Fluttershy whips the two of you up a nice little meal for dinner. You chat back and forth as you enjoy the well prepared meal, Fluttershy made. Fluttershy leads you up to her bedroom.

Yeah, finally the moment I desired to happen, has arrived and in just the way I planned. Leading the way in front of you, Fluttershy wiggles her ass seductively as she walks. You can’t tell if it’s being done on purpose, or if just a coincidence, but either way you find it, oh so sexy.

“You ready for me to rock your world, Stud?”

“Does Celestia control the sun?”

“Well then, let’s get to it, but before that, I have a question for you.”

“What is it?”

“Would you like me to use the stare on you, for an extra kinky experience?”

“Wait...what?”

“Yeah, If I use the stare on you, I can control your entire body, and your mind. I can make you experience the ultimate in sexual pleasures for a very long time. I promise you will love every single second under my control. So, what do you say, stud?”

Well, “stud,” Which choice will you make? Allow Fluttershy to use the stare on you, for a higher sexual pleasure? Or, refuse the offer, and just stick with straight sex?

(Allow Fluttershy to use the stare on you)

(Refuse)

Author's Note

Guest Chapter by LightningDash13

Chapter 45

“Sure, go ahead and use the stare on me, Fluttershy.”

Fluttershy smiles a chilling smile at you, and looks strongly in your eyes.

The minute the power of “the stare” hits your eyes, you begin to feel yourself swimming in a state of euphoria and sexual pleasure. “F-fluttershy, I think I am in love with you.” You moan weakly, as the sensation of pleasure overtakes you. Every last muscle in your brain and sexual organs is going berserk, to the point where you feel like you are experiencing thirteen simultaneous sexual releases of your cock at the same time.

“Oh, don’t worry, if you think this is good, just wait until you see my real gift I have for you.”

Before you can say a word, Fluttershy begins to put her mouth right on your cock, and starts to suck you off. Your hazy mind starts to fade into the background, as you start to experience another overload of heightened sexual experience, like nothing you have ever felt before. Just as you feel like you are about to fall unconscious from sheer pleasure alone, you feel yourself explode in an ecstasy of feeling as you cum into Fluttershy’s mouth.

Fluttershy stays on your stallionhood for a minute, making sure to finish off each little drop of your hot sticky cum, licking her lips like it’s the tastiest treat she ever had. She looks deep into your eyes, and you feel everything below your neck stiffen as you also feel your mind becoming more awake.

“Good, I was worried you were about to fall asleep, and I wouldn’t want you to miss the best part.”

“W-what do you mean?”

Fluttershy just gives you an evil smile, and looks out the window, at the full moon. You notice Fluttershy’s body beginning to shake and grow, as she looks out the window. When she finishes, she looks just like a giant wolf. Terrified now at what you see, you desperately try to move your body, but your muscles are completely locked in place, and you can’t move a muscle.

“Don’t worry, I am not going to hurt you...much. I just need to transfer some DNA between us, so you can become a Lycan pony like me. Then we can be together forever. Doesn’t that sound good?”

“N-n-n-n-no, I don’t want to bec-”

Fluttershy once again stares you directly in the eyes, with her glowing yellow eyes, and you feel your willpower, yet again, fading away. “You really are a special stallion, and you are going to be with me for the rest of your life, as my mate. You will also be my special little, love slave.”

“N-no! P-pl...yes,I…will…love...you...forever...Fluttershy...my...true…and...only…love. I... will... be... with... you... always... and...I...will...be..your...mate...forever.” You obediently repeat to her, as you feel your ability to make any choice for yourself disappear.

She rips into your body, and makes you drink her blood to complete your transformation into a lycan pony. “Sleep well, my whittle wuv mate.” She coos to you while she stares at you.

You lose all your freewill, falling into a deep sleep, waking up several hours later, as a newly formed lycan pony. True to her word, you actually do enjoy being Fluttershy’s new mate, and love slave.

Fluttershy enjoys babying you every chance she gets, as she plays with you, just like the mindless doll you have become, and she just does loves playing with her favorite little “stallion toy” after all.

The two of you spend many hours of lovemaking throughout the day and night, or whenever Fluttershy feels like it. Fluttershy does seem to care about your well being, overall. Although, in a very deep part of your mind, you hear a faint voice screaming at you, that this isn’t right, and that you need to leave her now. Lucky for you, Fluttershy’s daily eye staring at you, helps you to ignore the annoying voice, crying out for freedom in the back of your mind.

If only you could think for yourself, and weren’t drooling on yourself, this would be a nice outcome. You spend the rest of your life, obeying Fluttershy’s every whim and sexual desire, but at least you are happy about it. You will be her slave and mate forever.

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Chapter 46

“While I appreciate the offer, Fluttershy, I am afraid I must decline.”

“O-okay.” Fluttershy says, sounding rather disappointed.

“Hey, don’t worry, we can still have lots of fun, Fluttershy.” Placing your mouth on her breast, you start to suck and lick her tit making Fluttershy’s eyes begin to flutter and twitch in response.

In response to you, she places her hooves on your cock, and fondles your it with a slow, playful tease.

You nibble on her breast in a playful manner, and start sucking really hard on it.

“Ahhhhh, I know what you want, and all you have to do is let go of my tit for just a minute.” She says, with a wistful grin.

Intrigued by her offer, you give her one final lick all over her sweet tasting tit, and open your mouth up, to let her do whatever it was she had planned.

Fluttershy flips herself around, shoving her tail towards your face, lifting her tail up, exposing her mare-hood straight towards your lips.

You start to move towards her pink pussy lips slowly, eager to play with her a bit more.

Fluttershy has other plans, however, and right as you are about to press your lips against her pussy, she bucks backwards, forcing you beneath her as she assumes a sitting position on your face.

“MMMMMPH.” You weakly say, as you try to protest.

“Now, now, no need to be shy here.” She giggles, as she starts rubbing her pussy all over your face. The smell of her warm pussy arouses you to no end, and soon your tongue is moving as if controlled by unicorn magic.

As her pussy is being played with in your mouth, Fluttershy begins to scream in pleasure. “YESSSSSS, OH SWEET MERCIFUL BUNNIES! BUCK ME, AND BUCK ME HARD WITH THAT MAGIC TONGUE.”

Happy to oblige, you speed up the motion, and get rewarded with a healthy stream of mare cum as Fluttershy releases her warm wet juices into your waiting mouth. You feel her back legs buck themselves hard against your face, making juicing her all the better. Gulping down her juices, you can’t help but wonder if Pinkie Pie may have been with Fluttershy as well, due to the strange cupcake like taste, you are getting from her juices.

Finished with the bit of oral fun, she at last pulls off of your face, to give you time to catch your breath. Breathing hard from all the excitement, you take a minute to wipe the sweat and excess cum off your face. You then gently poke your member into her wet pussy, and thrust deep into it. You ram into her hard back and forth, making Fluttershy’s whole body shake like a rag doll.

“BUCK ME HARDER, HARDER! YEAHHHHHHHH, BUCK YEAH! RUIN MY BUCKIN’ PUSSY ‘TILL ITS RAW, AND BLEEDING LIKE THE MASSIVE STALLION YOU ARE!”

Rutting her back and forth for the rest of the night, resting and cuming into her off and on all night. She Moans all night long in pleasure. You at last finish with a giant torrent wave of cum after cum, blasting into poor Fluttershy’s now extremely red and raw pussy, like a tsunami wave of cum. “Sorry, I guess I overdid it.” You say, shyly as you collapse exhausted.

“Oh no, that was fantastic. You are the best lover, a mare could ask for.”

You wrap all of your legs around her, as she wraps her wings and legs around you. The two of you sleep happily cuddled together throughout the night.

Your sex night with Fluttershy has reached a very satisfying and happy ending.

Author's Note

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Chapter 47

“No, that’s quite alright, my dear, sweet, Fluttershy. I understand how hard it can be to deal with animals. Perhaps I’ll catch you another day, at a better time.” You say sweetly.

“You are a very nice Stallion for understanding.” She kisses you on the cheek. “I’d certainly like to see somepony as sweet as you again. Come by anytime I am not busy, and I’ll certainly give you a `special date.”
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You smile at her, as you head away from her cottage, and head towards the bar. Yeah, you’re sweet Fluttershy, but a bit too innocent and naive, to really give me the nice hot action I want. You think, while stepping into the bar.

(Enter The Bar)

Author's Note

Guest Chapter by LightningDash13

Chapter 48

Big Mac blushes and takes a step forward towards you. “Eeyup.”

“So, why don’t you show me your big snake?”

He pauses for a moment and shrugs. “Eeyup.” He then starts to walk away.

You follow, a big grin on your face as your wings flutter. Big Mac must want to take you somewhere private so that nopony will hear you screaming in ecstasy.

Finally the two of you get to a barn on Sweet Apple Acres. Oddly, Mac has to unlock the barn door. Most ponies don’t have to lock doors because everypony is so nice. Perhaps this is his sex dungeon?

You walk inside and Big Mac steps in behind you, locking the barn door. “My, you planning to make that much noise?”

He shrugs and points over to some bales of hay. “Time ta show ya my snake.”

As you approach the bales you hear something moving and you freeze in terror as an emerald green boa constrictor slithers out from behind the hay. “W-what… What the hell?!” You start to back up as the snake stares at you.

The snake flicks its tongue, sensing a warm meal that looks just the right size to eat. You look to Big Mac for help, then feel the wind knocked out of you.

The snake and its several hundred pounds of weight slam into you, pinning you against the wall. You manage to cry out weakly to Big Mac for help.

“Nope.”

You see the world spin as the snake coils around your body. Despite regaining your senses, the snake is too strong for you to budge a single leg. Even your wings are useless, pinned so tightly they’ve already started to go numb.

Off in the corner you see Big Mac sitting, leaning against the far wall of the barn. He’s got both hooves running up and down the shaft of his cock. He’s enjoying this!

You renew your struggling, which causes the boa to tighten its grip. Your ribs start to pop, nearly reaching their breaking point, and you open your mouth wordlessly as you can’t breathe.

After several agonizing seconds the snake senses you aren’t struggling and loosens just enough to keep you alive, allowing the shallowest of breaths. Before you can contemplate your situation further, you hear two loud popping noises. The snakes mouth closes down over your head, coating it in saliva.

You move your head weakly as you feel some suction, and the snake’s lips sealing themselves behind your ears. Your whole body is coiled and you can’t do a thing as his muscles start to push you into his maw.

The coil comes undone from around your shoulders, and the snake stretches to fit them in. Your face is smashed against the snakes tight throat, and you struggle to catch your breath in what little stale, humid air is available.

His tongue rubs against your chest as the snake tastes you, not that he’d find a pony unpalatable. When his teeth scrape against your legs you realize that he’s nearly gotten your entire forelegs in his mouth. Even your wings are now slipping inside the maw, your fur drenched in saliva to help lubricate.

As you slide forward stronger muscles grip and roll along your body, sliding you forward an inch at a time. You feel like you’re barely moving, then just when you think it can’t get any worse the snake will manage to gain three inches in one gulp.

You flinch and try to jump as you feel something on your rump. It isn’t the snake, but feels more hooflike. You can barely breathe, let alone wonder what is going on.

Luckily, you don’t have to wonder for long. A silent scream escapes your lips as Big Mac rams his cock into your ass. Though you can’t see him, you can mentally picture him fucking your ass and pushing you deeper into the snake’s mouth. You try to get a leg free to kick the bastard, but the last coils are still pinning them down.

Worse yet, as Big Mac goes to town, you begin getting aroused. The snakes muscles continue to rub along your dick as it grows erect, and the more erect it gets the more tightly the snake’s muscles rub against it. Soon you’re fully erect, the trapped cock having little room to maneuver, it winds up getting rubbed between two coils.

You feel Big Mac speeding up, and your heart is racing as oxygen deprivation kicks in. Your mind can’t feel anything other than wetness and warmth, and your flanks feel the sting of tiny teeth, like sandpaper, keeping you from sliding any direction but in.

The snake seems to be twisting, or you are rotating, as the muscles continue to grab and drag you inside. The coating of saliva and fluids has gotten so thick you can bring your forelegs up to your face and help clear some space to breathe.

The rubbing of the snake’s coils against your stallionhood increases as the snake hurries to finish unwinding from you. With a gasp of pleasure, you feel yourself cum into the coils of the snake, a small part of your mind berating you for enjoying this.

Only a few seconds later you feel Big Mac explode inside your ass, and feel some of his cum dripping out even before he finishes.

Once he’s finally pulled out you feel your legs free for the last time ever. You give a weak kick as the snake’s teeth bite into your hocks. The powerful rolling muscles almost feel like a massage as they draw you further in. It’s rather comfortable, if not unsettling, as you’re wrapped up in the warm embrace.

There is some cool air over your hooves as the teeth reach them. Something, likely Big Mac, brushes over the soft soles of your hooves. You squirm to try and escape the ticklish sensation, wiggling yourself even further into the snake. Big Mac continues tickling, not sure if it’s a final torture or farewell.

The snake’s jaw closes around your hooves, and they join the rest of your body in the permanent state of dampness and warmth.

There is a faint sound as the snake’s jaw pops back into it’s sockets, and a change in the pressure of the muscles. It takes a moment to realize the snack is slithering across the ground, with you lodged high up in its throat.

Another sound reaches your ear after a moment. thump thump….. thump thump…. thump thump… The snake’s heart is beating just inches from you, muffled only by a thin lair of muscle.

You feel the muscles constrict tightly and you slide forward a few inches as the snake curls up, causing your whole body to curve to match the form of the snake. The heartbeat grows fainter as you feel a stronger muscle hit your face.

Pushing with both hooves doesn’t help move the muscle, and you can’t get your hind legs against anything to help push. As you wonder what has happened now, the wall in front of you opens up, forming a circle slightly smaller than the cavity you’re in. With only dim red light, barely managing to get through the stretched skin of the snake, it takes a moment to realize the entrance to the stomach.

You’re shoved forward by a powerful contraction and the sphincter closes around your shoulders. It pins you in place as your forelegs slosh around in a bit of fluid that has built up, and your back half is continually massaged by the muscles. The sphincter loosens its grip and you’re slid forward again, the muscle closing down on your legs.

The air is even worse in here, burning your lungs a bit. Already your skin is tingling from the fluid on it, with only your hind legs spared. After another moment your entire body is inside the belly of the beast.

You have a little more room to move in here, but can’t do more than curl or uncurl from the fetal position. You finally decide on curled, feeling a bit more comfortable with your wings and legs drawn in.

The stomach continues to move, shifting you around and rubbing itself against you. As the digestive juices spread and fill up the stomach, you find it harder and harder to stay awake.

With the last bit of oxygen being used up by your body, you close your eyes and yawn. It’s so warm and cozy in here, and your mind can no longer focus enough to remember why you were ever worried in the first place. You decide to take a quick nap, a smile crossing your face as you drift off to sleep.

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Chapter 8

You set your sights on Octavia. She’s a sophisticated mare, and she must have a reason for being at a bar like this.

She’s sitting at the end of the bar, so you walk over and get on the seat next to her. “Hey, looking for some company?”

Octavia smiles. “Thanks, I’m flattered, but what exactly did you have in mind?”

“How about we go to my place and eat each other out?”

“I’ve always wondered if you could play my pussy like a cello.”

“I can’t leave a pretty mare like you at a bar all alone, a less reputable stallion might start hitting on you.”

“You’d look great wrapped around my cock in my sex dungeon.”

Chapter 9

Octavia doesn’t say anything and instead finishes her drink. For a moment you think you’ve messed up. “Sure, I’d like to have some fun.”

“Whew, great. Follow me.” You trot towards the door and check to make sure she is following you.

The walk to your house is a short one and you invite her inside, clearing off the sofa.

“It’s refreshing to meet a mare who gets straight to business,” Octavia says. “Sometimes you just want a quick fuck, you know?”

“Oh yeah.” You lay on your back on the couch. “I’m ready.”

“Good.” She climbs up on the sofa and lays down on you.

From here, her pussy is mere inches away. You feel her hoof rubbing a slow circle across your pussy, and you use a foreleg to do the same. She begins to get wet as you rub, making it easier to slide the tip of your hoof into her cunt.

Her tongue darts across your pussy, causing you to moan. She shifts her weight until her labia press down against your lips. You stick your tongue in a few inches and swirl it around. Octavia seems to be whimpering a bit as she shivers. She must be enjoying it as she stops licking for a moment.

When she thrusts her tongue back in it rubs against your clit, causing all your muscles to tense up. Once you recover, you rub your snout against her labia and find her clit, managing to nip it with your teeth.

Octavia’s weight pushes down on your face, cutting off your airflow. She bucks her hips into your face over and over, and must be about ready to explode. At the same time she buries her face into your cunt, eager to bring you to climax with her.

The building warmth in your groin spreads to your stomach, and soon every corner of your body. Your muscles spasm and your lungs ache for air. You feel Octavia’s muscles tense up around your face, and soon taste her arousal spraying into your mouth.

You buck your hips upwards as you climax, screaming into Octavia’s pussy. The orgasm lasts a few minutes as you two continue to buck against each other.

Once you’re done and recover, you roll to the side and yawn. Octavia turns around and cuddles with you. “Mind if I stay the night?” she asks.

“Sure,” you reply.

Author's Note

The End

Return To:
Start -- The Bar

Chapter 17

You realize she is drinking your blood!

Instead of struggling, you stroke her mane gently. "It's ok, Fluttershy. I'm yours..."

The venom from her fangs courses through your veins. It disables you by tricking your brain into releasing a flood of endorphins. Potent aphrodisiacs prolong the afterglow, while toxins dilate your peripheral veins to provide her more blood to drink.

Your vision fades and the room gets cold. Still, you are not afraid. You feel like you’re drifting to sleep, wrapped in the warm embrace of your lover.

You wake up and squint, the sunlight burning your eyes. Your throat is parched and you sit up, nauseous. A thin beam of sunlight pours through the blinds, landing on you, making your skin burn slightly.

Fluttershy smiles, walking over and closing the blinds. "Good morning, darling. You're the first to survive the feeding... I'm so happy I won't be alone anymore."

Attack her.

Embrace her.

You must feed. “I hunger!”

Chapter 25

Fluttershy gasps."Coward! You will love me!"

She slams the chainsaw down on your left foreleg, and it shreds through the muscle in half a second. It tears through the bone and you scream in exquisite agony. The last bits of flesh are torn off, the severed limb falling to the floor.

You thrash your bloody stump around until she bandages it and pours something on it that comes in an alchemy bottle.

"You bitch!" you yell, body wracked with pain. Already, the potion is numbing the stump, but no sooner does the pain begin to fade and she begins again. She0 slams the chainsaw into your left hind leg.

Blood sprays against the wall and droplets coat Fluttershy as she cackles. Soon she bandages the stump and pours more painkiller on it.

"Please sto--"

She slams the chainsaw against your wing. The saw gets caught in the wood, the struggling teeth of the blade lodge in your wing. The chainsaw slowly pulls your wing out of the socket. Finally she frees it from the wood and your bloody wing stump flies across the room.

Sobbing. And writhing in pain, you shout the safeword over and over.

Finally the agony is at an end. You open your eyes, realizing you are on the floor. You wiggle your stumps. The pain is mostly gone, but you only have about two inches left on each leg, barely enough to crawl. Your wings are gone.

You look up as Fluttershy smiles. "I told you that you would love me! I own you now!"

She steps over you and promptly sits on your face, her dripping-wet blood-splattered marehood slapping over your muzzle.

"Lick or suffocate!"

Crying profusely, you start to eat her out. This is your new life, and part of you wishes you had the balls to let her kill you and end the suffering... However, she distracts you and slides a dido into your pussy to reward you for eating her out.

"Were going to have so much. Fun together!"

Author's Note

The End

Return To:
Start -- The Park

p.s. If you still came, you're my kind of fucked up.

Chapter 35

"I'll take the lemonade! I totally read in a book once about how this unicorn poisoned ponies with tea at her doll parties... Or was it euthanized sick old ponies? No! It was harvesting the Elements from their dissected corpses! Regardless, I won't let you drug me! "

Fluttershy looks at you in shock. "Um... Maybe we shouldn't do this, you’re kinda creepy. "

"No wait! " she starts to push you towards the door. “I'm not weird! I just read lots of fiction! Please, I have nothing better to do than have pretend sex with ponies!"

She slams the door in your face.

Author's Note

The End

Return To:
Start -- The Park

p.s. Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar.

But tea is always poison.

Chapter 41

Tired of dealing with all the stuck up mares, and their ‘BS games’ just to get some decent action, you decide you would rather try your luck with a gentler mare, like the sweet Fluttershy. Yeah, a mare like her isn’t likely to toy with me and make me her "little errand boy," you think to yourself. As you walk along the flowery path towards her cottage, you can’t help but notice the lack of the usual animals surrounding the area. Well, not like watching them is my job, so, oh well just makes it easier to talk to Fluttershy, I guess. You knock on the door to get her attention and she opens the door in response.

“H-h-hello? C-c-c-c-can, I h-h-h-help y-y-you?” She, shyly and weakly stutters, as she stares at your athletic, muscular, earth-pony body.

“Fluttershy, I thought with you being all alone in such a big old cottage, you might like some friendly company.” You sweetly say to her.

“T-t-t-thank y-y-y-you, f-f-f-f-for the kind offer, but I am a bit too b-b-b-busy dealing with so many injured animals at the moment. Perhaps another time?” She says, with the sweetest smile on her face. “I hope...you are not too...mad at me, are you? I just don’t have any time for you.”

It would seem Fluttershy is having a bit an issue at the moment, and might be a bit reluctant for a night of wild sex.

You could try to just force yourself on her, after all, Fluttershy is hardly a strong mare, and as long as you are able to avoid her using that little ‘stare’ of her’s, you seriously doubt she could stop you from straight raping her ‘till she bleeds out her ass.

On the other hand, perhaps if you offer to help her with the some of the animals, you may be able to win her heart, and persuade her into sex. Then again, this whole thing might be more trouble than it’s worth. Perhaps you would have better luck if you tried at the bar for some hot mare action.

(Brutality rape Fluttershy)

(Attempt to win Fluttershy’s heart through kindness to her animals)

(Try your luck at the bar)

Author's Note

Guest Chapter by LightningDash13