A Not Quite Pleasant Surprise
A Decent Meal (WARNING: somepony dies, may be disturbing, but not much :WARNING)
Previous ChapterFluttershy was in the forest, stalking something that was emitting lots of love. She came close, before stopping and peering over the bush she was hiding behind. It was a pony, a male white pegasus with a white mane. His mane had light blue tips, and he had even lighter blue eyes. His cutie mark was a pair of headphones, they were green. The pony looked scared and was franticly looking around and wandering, she assumed he was lost. "Are you lost?" She said grabbing the pegasus in her magical grasp. "Ye-yes! Can you help me?" The white pegasus said, struggling in her magic grasp. She chuckled, and asked "My little pony what is your name?" "My name is Alosk... Um... May I ask.. Who are you?" She smirked. "Me? I'm Fluttershy!" *change pov* Alosk was a little relived hearing this familiar name. But she looked very different. He asked "What happened to you Fluttershy?" he gulped, being a little bit scared by her new look. *change pov* Fluttershy looked at him, and said "Oh, nothing happened to me. I may look different, but that's because I was never really a pony..." She used her magic to push him to the ground, so she could pounce on him. "*gulp* W-what e-e-exactly are you?" He said shaking. "A changling... And you my little pony are the first meal of love, I have had in more than 17 years!" She said licking her muzzle. "C-can't you e-eat something else that h-has love?" She closed in on him, forehead to forehead. She hissed quietly in a amusing way. "Nnope" She backed away quickly like a cobra or snake ready to strike, and opened her mouth revealing 4 large fangs, on her top and bottom jaws, two each. *change pov* Alosk winced and waited for pain, but instead felt like he was losing a part of him, he felt his heart empty and saw a green mist coming off of him and into her mouth. He passed out. *change pov* "MmmMMMmmmmmmmmmmMMMMMmmm! *licks her muzzle* *smacks her lips*" She savored the flavor of love before picking up a black bottle with holes in it, with a glowing green cork. She opened it and the rest of the love went from him, to the bottle in a green mist, killing him. She closed the bottle and trotted off until she reached the desert, then she flew back home.
