Tinker Tinker 3

by Ryuku the Creative

Rating: mature
Tags: Flash Sentry, Anthro, Gore, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Alternate Universe, Sad
Length: 1037

The joy of creation can be a mistake for those with the hands to do it. Screw Loose on the other hand just wants to break her new toy

The joy of creation can be a mistake for those with the hands to do it. Screw Loose doesn't care and just wants to have her fun while she can. Too bad her victim doesn't share the same enthusiasm as her. Still she doesn't care as long as the torture she makes is fun.

Published 2015-02-03 15:10:02 UTC
Last updated 2015-02-03 15:10:02 UTC

Screws are loose

"Please... let me go!"

"Oh come now, Princess Luna said you'd be willing to help me out and that's exactly what you'll do." A loud crashing sound could be heard in the background, similar to a box full of items. From the extra sounds of it, there was metal banging against each other as well as glass breaking. "Look arou... Oh wait I forgot, I blindfolded you. Silly me but no matter, very soon even you will like the new you."

Flash could feel the straps around his arms and legs tighten from her graceful hands. She moved behind him and forced his head straight, causing his neck to crack slightly from the speed she used to do it.

"Please if you let me go then I'll never tell what you did!" Flash pleaded, whimpering with every word he spoke and sweating continuously. "I actually don't mind ponies not liking me..."

"Nonsense, now sit still and behave and this will go easier on you." Screw Loose walked over to her box and reached in for supplies. "It's funny... during my time in Ponyville I came across a pink pony who had some extra parts on her. I think her name was Pinkie Pie or something. She introduced me to her creation named... I can't remember." Seconds passed before she finally reached the item she was aiming for. "Aha!" She shouted out as she walked over to Flash.

"What's with the aha? Why did you aha?!" He asked frantically. He tried struggling but the bonds remain tight despite his effort.

"Because, I found this..." Screw shoved the object she found, a ball gag into his mouth and tied the straps around his head. His talking was nothing more than bits of muffles as he tried to mouth his jaw.

Screw returned to the front of the chair once more and without hesitation, sat on his lap. She leaned her ear closely to his mouth and was enjoying the muffled cries and pleading coming from him.

"You know, to be honest you weren't my first choice for this project. I wanted Shining Armor but well that pink mare decided to use him. Oh well no more stalling!" She dug into her hair and pulled out a long thin needle. Slowly but steadily she impaled the needle through his throat, slicing though his esophagus as well as a few nerves.

She stopped a mere few inches from the end and attached a thin piece of string around the loop. Screw looked at Flash as his muffling grew louder and tears began to dampen his bindfold. She reached into her hair again and pulled out another need. She repeated the process again, this time aiming towards his chest. There was a slight bit of trouble at first but she worked the needle through the bone. Afterwards she attached the end of the string to that needle.

"We're nearly done with the easy stuff sugar, soon the more difficult stuff will begin."

Screw Loose raised off his lap and walked back over to the box, picking through it again for something. Flash tried to move again but the straps were still too tight for him to move.

Screw Loose turned back around to see him trying to move and grinned. Unbeknownst to the orange coward, in her hands was a sledge hammer. She pulled out another needle from her hair and gentle stuck into onto Flash's forehead. "I don't know how those other two do it. Hearing a royal guard whine is fun at first but it's starting to get really annoying." She quickly undid the straps and removed the ball gag from his mouth. "So before it becomes too much of an issue for me. I'll let you scream one more time."

Flash tried to speak but he found it difficult due to previous groans and the needles lodged in his neck. He tried to imagine something to keep his mind off of the torture but then the unthinkable happened, she removed his blindfold. It didn't take long for his eyes to adjust to the dim lighting and the figure in front of him.

He noticed that her body was really slim, nearly anorexic and it appeared that she was missing some of her frontal teeth. He continued to examine her features, her eyes were dilated and her mane and tail was just a total mess with strands all over the place. There were a few scars around her neck and arms but they weren't from self mutilation.

Before he could look anywhere else he felt a sharp, unbearable pain near his privates. He looked down to see the sledgehammer fairly close to his crotch. While still eying the hammer he saw that she wore torn up stockings from the corner of his eyes but that was it. No shirt, skirt, dress or anything else to conceal her disturbed figure.

"P-please for the love of Celestia let me go!" He managed to plead despite the pain he was experiencing.

"No!" She raised the hammer into the air and brought it down full force onto his privates. He shouted loudly as the pain rocketed throughout his body, every nerve shaking from the unbearable pain. She raised up the hammer again and seconds later brought it back down again.

Flash shouted more and more as the hammer squashed his favorite organ with the force of thunder. "Don't forget to smile, we all must smile and when we don't smile we MUST make a new pony smile. I MUST... *barking* We're gonna have so much fun together!" She said as her hammer came down again, forcing his voice to pitched even higher.

Screw readied her hammer again, this time to play again. "Smile..." She brought it down once more but at the last second, she switched the direction of the swing and collided with the side of his face. A cracking sound filled the room and he passed out from the collision. Screw placed her free hand on his wound and slowly dragged it down to the needles on his neck. She traced the loop a few times before yanking them both out at the same time by the thread.