Chapters Sweating Bullets...Still Life
Maud Pie was drifting off into sleep after a hard day of studying rocks. The heat was surely intense that day. The grey pony's mane was now a little battered and wet from her sweat and her hard work. Maud was exhausted and ready to embrace her soft bed. She closed her eyelids and let her body go limp. For a while she was content with this, and was trying to go to sleep. Maud opened her eyes. She could not sleep.
As much as Maud would love to go to sleep, she absolutely could not for some odd reason. She arose from her bed, circles under her dogged looking eyes. She looked around her room with a blank expression. Maud then got off of her bed. At first she felt a little bit of dizziness and walked around like a drunkard. She opened the door and her eyes swelled with pain because the kitchen light was on. She jumped back and cracked the door, only allowing a little light from the kitchen to creep in her room. Her eyes began to adjust and she walked into her kitchen. The time was 10:34 p.m., as evidenced by her stove clock.
Maud pulled put a chair from the brown table in the middle of the kitchen and took a seat. She pulled the chair in and rested her head on the table. She just stared into space, feeling so tired and exhausted, but not being able to rest. It was scratching at her mind. 10:58, 11:46, 12:23, 1:45, 2:00. It had seemed like every minute of her agonizing lasted forever, but that the hours were flying by. Her now disheveled mane and her cheek were still laying on the table as Maud watched the time go by.
Maud's eyes began to feel like they were burning, her muscles ached in a numbing pain, and she felt unclean almost everywhere on her body. 3:59. Maud's usual seemingly casual attitude was not there, and thoughts were beginning to come into her head. Is it really this time now? It can not be... i have not slept... i am in great pain...i think i feel a migra- , her thoughts were cut short as her head began to pound in pain from a now relevant migraine. Maud now winced as she rubbed her forehead with her hooves.
Maud's tired and pain wrecked body lacked the energy she needed to do her rock studying today. She was contemplating going to the doctor. Through all her pain, she was still able to think, and with that she thought something was...off about this. Insomnia made you tired, sure, but it would never cause this much pain. Even though Maud has never had insomnia before, she could recall her friends simply saying that they were tired and did not have a lot of energy.
Maud's was way more intense. She had a pounding migraine, muscle pains shooting through her body, she felt so fatigue it was indescribable, and she had never felt this unclean, even when she dug through the ground at the farm a long time ago. Maud seemed to be more sensitive and alert. Enough of this... , Maud thought, I must take a shower; that might ease the pain.
The grey sweat drenched mare stumbled to her restroom, almost knocking herself into walls along the way. She could feel every beat the pounding pain in her head would create, and every sound, like the television's cry of urgency because of a murder of which nine were victim, or the pitter-pattering of the air conditioner, would just make it worse. The trip to the restroom, normally taking a few trots, felt like a large amount of time, and traveling the dim lit house was not comfortable or welcoming.
The air conditioner was emitting warm air, which to Maud felt like a thousand suns directing their heat down to her. Her focus was not the bathroom now; it was for the conditioner. She stood at the doorway of her restroom, staring at the emptiness of the room, wondering what she would do next. The mare gathered up all of her strength and limped to the tub, going for the cold knob. She turned the knob as fast as she could, and went in the tub. Maud looked up at the shower head and twisted the knob for that. Immediately, icy cold water rushed down the shower head and washed down Maud.
Maud's senses were now flowing with a pleasurable and refreshing sensation she had been waiting for; the cold. The mare's coat was now shiny and wet, and her mane laid down with a sort of dark glow to it. The shower head continued to drench Maud with the cold water she desperately needed. Maud leaned back, stuck out her tongue, and relaxed her body, stretching her hind hooves out in the process. Even the sensation of the water against her mare-hood did not affect her or even matter to her at the moment.
The mare stood tall on her hooves as she got up from her position in her tub. She felt at peace and pleased. Maud put one hoof out at a time, reluctant to leave her new found sanctuary. As soon as her body left the tub, she felt tired again. She turned the knobs to off, and went to her kitchen, not feeling overwhelmingly tired. Maud looked at her front door from her kitchen, not feeling like studying rocks at all.
She felt somehow reinvigorated from her shower. I really should get on top of studying those rocks... , Maud thought, taking one shaking hoof and meeting it with the ground towards her front door. The mare quickly jerked her hoof back. No...no...i can not... i must not...i don't know anymore... , she thought. I will go outside, get some fresh air...maybe find some interesting rocks... . This thought had made Maud light up. She was not going to search for rocks or study them intensely. She liked the idea of a casual stroll.
The mare slowly trotted to her front door, thoughts flowing through her head, conflicting and arguing every step of the way. The sound of her hooves on the ground echoed through the house. A rooster could be heard outside clucking, accompanied by light filling her house through half closed blinds hanging over her windows.
Maud was finally able to drag herself to her front door. Her hoof gave the door a gentle and weak turn, then gave it a good pull. The door opened and the light shined bright on Maud. The mare was still a little damp from the shower, and her mane and coat had not been brushed, but it usually did not frizz up very bad at all, so she shrugged it off.
The mare walked past her barren and vast rock farm, not looking back at it. She continued to follow a dirt path that eventually led her to a train station. She looked around, and tried to think. Maybe i'll go to my sister's town. That place is good for walking around. Even Maud questioned why she was going to go there. She could easily walk around her farm and get fresh air. Hell, if anything, the air was probably more fresh up here. I will admit it to myself...I am sick of this place for once in my life... Maud's jaw opened slightly and she looked at the sky, trying to grasp what she was just thinking. She looked down and shook her head.
I am going to see pinkie. That is it...that will help me.No... I am going because I...I want to. Having no reason other than being sick of her farm, she finally decided in her mind that she was going to go to Pinkie's town.
Sweating Bullets...Still Life
Maud bought a ticket to Ponyville and boarded a train. She looked around for her seat, but eventually found it. A terrified looking stallion sat beside her. I wonder what this pony's story is... , she thought to herself.
"Hello.", the mare said, in her usual monotone like voice. The stallion looked at Maud for a few seconds, examining her.
"Yes?", the stallion responded in a quick manner.
Maud and the stallion stared at each other for a moment. The stallion tensed up and began to sweat a little.
"What's your name?", the mare said in her usual tone.
"My name is Otto. I am a mechanic. Something strange had happened to me last night, and i think i am still scared and confused about it. That mare... i'd rather not say. I am just after her. What are you on this train for?"
Already wanting me to get into a conversation? I did not ask for this stallion's whole life story. I guess i might as well talk to him, even if i do feel irritable right now. , Maud thought.
Maud opened her mouth, but nothing came out. Her eyes widened as she thought to herself; I don't even know why i am on this train . The mare thought quickly and let out a response.
"I had to get away from my farm. My name is Maud."
"What do you do? Agriculture?"
"No, i am a geologist."
"Interesting."
"What kind of mechanic are you?"
"I am an auto repair mechanic. "
"Hm."
The mechanic scratched his head and turned away, looking out the window.
Maud went back in her seat, looking at the ceiling of the train. She looked down at herself. Her hooves were shaking. The mare was beginning to sweat. The mechanic quickly turned his head to the mare.
"Are you alright?"
"J-just...plea-pl-...water...i need...water..." Oh no...i am having a hot flash again...
The mechanic opened a bottle of water that was in a little cup holder next to him. He started to unscrew the top of the bottle with his mouth. Otto held the mare's head slightly back and started to give her the water. He removed the bottle after it was half empty, and set it in Maud's cup holder.
"There you go. You gonna be ok?", Otto said in a humble tone.
"I-I think I'll be fine, thanks."
"You be sure to take some drinks of that there water if you ever need it."
"T-thank you. Yes, i think i am going to be fine."
What a nice stallion. Maud laid back in her seat, lost in numbing thought. A loud voice broke her from her day dreaming.
"Next station stop, Ponyville!"
Maud sprung up from her seat, and quickly said bye to Otto as the train began to halt.
"See ya later", Otto said, sounding unsure.
The grey mare galloped to the opening doorway and swiftly went through.
After only galloping for a minimal amount of time, Maud had to stop herself, as she was getting exhausted. She had found herself now panting on a dull wooden bench. With every exhale of the mare's breath, a sharp pain would emerge. Maud winced, holding her hooves to her chest. She looked on, eyeing her surroundings, trying to find her sister's bakery. The grey mare was on some kind of hill that gave a beautiful view of the small town.
The view did not matter to Maud all that much, she just needed to get to her sister for whatever reason. She decided against trying to think why she even wanted to see Pinkie, but thinking about that too much gave her a migraine headache. As soon as Maud caught eye of the bakery, she sprinted once more, eager to enter the place. As she went down the hill and through pedestrians, she started to get aches in her muscles, and little sweat beads began to form.
Maud made a stop in the middle of the town, not even knowing where she was going. She just sprinted in the general direction of what she thought was the bakery. The mare's huffs and puffs granted her odd looks from the townsponies. Maud looked up and peeked at a corner, and saw something that brought her with joy. A sign reading, "Sugar Cube Corner".
Maud caught her breath and began to casually trot towards the bakery door, putting back on her normal expression and wiping her forehead with her hoof. She knocked on the door and waited a few seconds. The door flew open, and in the doorway stood a smiling Pinkie Pie with her eyes closed and her grin coming from ear to ear. The pink mare opened her eyes and was about to speak, but then a look of astonishment washed over her face. Pinkie then grabbed Maud and hugged her tightly, wrapping her hooves completely around Maud. The grey mare got in closer to Pinkie and embraced her in a warm we-
Maud shook her head and found herself still at the front door of the bakery. What was that? , Maud thought as a single sweat drop descended from her bangs to the ground. She completely covered her hooves over her face and looked down. She removed her hooves from around her face after a few seconds. Maud breathed in and out slowly. She galloped away from the bakery, not looking back. Maud tried to find the least populated area that she could. She eventually ended up in an empty park area, in which she laid down on a bench nearby. She began to relax herself and think about what had happened.
She just went all the way from home to go see her little sister, but at the front door she thought about something. Maud started to shake a bit and look around more. The more she thought about that one simple afterthought, the more she felt herself getting somewhat aroused. She tried not to think about it at all, but it always came back into her mind. Maud began to fidget and move around the bench. The very thought of just hugging Pinkie brought shivers to her spine now. Maud felt disgusted at herself, yet feeling like it was natural. Maud held her hoof a inch or two away from her muzzle, and stared at it. She closed her eyes and began to breathe faster. The mare's wet tongue extruded from her mouth, and she gave a slight cracked smirk. She brought her hoof closer to her tongue, and licked her hoof eagerly. She got no ecstatic pleasure from it, but did feel chills forming on her hooves, and a sort of adrenaline rush. She quickly released her hoof from her mouth. As she did so, a string of saliva came out with the hoof.
Maud looked around at the empty park and started to think.
It would be great if I could...for one time...her padded wet glistening coat...all wet...
She did not argue against the thought anymore. She assumed doing so would result in another migraine headache. The fear of it was seemingly a mere excuse. I just need to rest and i'll be fine. I think. The grey mare's thoughts did the opposite of comfort her, as they were unsure and foreign.
Sweating Bullets...Still Life
On Earth As It Is In Heaven...
Maud eventually left the barren park. The grey mare gathered up a calm posture as to not grab hold of anypony's attention. She trotted through the bustling dirt roads to return to the bakery. When she approached the door, Maud coughed a bit, but then bumped the door lightly with her hoof. Dread filled the mare and her calm posture was short lived. Maud could hear the sound of hooves meeting the ground, and they were arriving closer. The sound kept her on edge, and it rung in her head. She counted every single step. Maud focused her attention to the door knob. All at once the sound stopped. The mare stepped back a bit out of shock, and watched impatiently. The doorknob began to jiggle, and the steady creak of the door was heard as it opened. Maud breathed in and stepped forward, clenching her eyes tight.
"Hello?"
The voice was not at all Pinkies, which calmed her down a bit. Maud opened her eyes and was met with Mrs. Cake. The only reason Maud had even realized who Mrs. Cake was was because Pinkie would talk about her occasionally, and this mare fit the description.
"May I help you?"
Maud got choked up for a second, but exhaled and calmed down a bit. Mrs. Cake gave the grey mare a questionable look.
"Is Pinkie there?". Maud tried to regain her posture.
"Who are you?"
"I am Maud Pie"
"Oh! Your Pinkie's older sister! Sorry, but she is asleep at the moment."
Maud seemed a bit relieved when she said that phrase, but almost immediately after that relief, Maud's eyes began to widen. The grey mare bit her own lip. Maud looked at Mrs. Cake, noticing her again, and shook out of her would be fit. Maud began trying to formulate a response. Instead of saying simply, "I understand, see you later, bye", Maud thought of something that could get her inside.
"I Understand... I have had a hard day, and was looking for some pastries to munch on. Mind if I enter?"
"Of course you can! Come on in!", Mrs. Cake said happily.
As Maud entered, she examined the place.
"Oh, I remember, I need to relieve myself, be right back!", Maud said in a nervous and unconfident tone as she galloped upstairs.
"Wait! The restroom is down here!", Mrs. Cake said. She heard no response and waited near the bottom of the stairs, wondering what Maud was doing.
The grey mare slowed herself down as she entered the dark upstairs room. She perked her ears up and heard a faint breathing noise. Maud stealthily moved across the room, and in only a few seconds found a sleeping Pinkie Pie. Maud loomed over the slumbering pink mare. A wicked grin formed on her face as fantasies began to fill Maud's head. Oh, the possibilities! , she thought. She could feel her very marehood quiver at her ideas. The more Maud gazed upon the pink mare's form and such, the more her heart would pound, and the more excited she would get. Maud leaned down to Pinkie and slowly let out her tongue, licking Pinkie's cheek slightly. Maud quickly jumped back and covered her face with her hooves. Her teeth began to chatter, and she could feel a deep warmth inside of her. Sweat came running down her face, now a familiar feeling.
Her face emitted a sort of true horror and disgust. Wet and warm tears formed in her eyes, and her breathing got heavier. The sweat and tears were now streaming down Maud's face and hitting the ground. Maud laid back and tried to breath more slowly. She picked up some kind of cloth lying against a drawer and wiped her face generously with it. When she held it in her hooves and examined it better, it appeared to be an unusually large sack. Maud's eyes had adjusted to the darkness of the room, and a small amount of sunlight coming from a window in the room gave it a dim lighting. This sack...could it...fit a...pony inside?
Maud approached the bed very slowly. Every inch seemed like a mile. The mare could feel her heart sink and her hooves wobble. She finally made it over to the bed. She removed her sister's blanket with focused care. Maud then proceeded to caress Pinkie's thighs, just now realizing her younger sister's amazing form. The grey mare found some tape and some cloth in Pinkie's drawer and used them to blindfold and gag Pinkie. Maud did these things slowly and with care, as not to wake up her sleeping sister. It had not ever occurred to Maud how heavy of a sleeper Pinkie was. Maud began to slide Pinkie carefully into the large sack and tied it up. The grey mare had good strength, so Pinkie in the sack was not really a problem. Maud tied the sack to her back and went downstairs.
"Hello Maud, what took you so long? Also, the restroom is down here."
Maud simply gave Mrs. Cake an awkward stare, and then left, not saying a word.
As soon as Maud exited the bakery, she felt an adrenaline rush. Her heart was beating out of her chest and her body was shaking out of excitement. Then Maud came to a realization. What am I to do next? The grey mare zoomed across the dirt roads to arrive at the empty park. She made sure nopony was around, set her bag on the bench next to her, and laid back on the bench, feeling satisfied. Something in her told her not to do anything to Pinkie yet, so she just went with her feelings.
Did...I just...do that? Am I...bad? Oh no,no,no...that can not be... Maud worryingly glanced over at her tied up sack next to her. She began to weep into her hooves. A muffled scream made the grey mare stop dead in her tracks. Maud's face went completely pale. She slowly turned her head to the sack, which was now squirming and wriggling around. Maud got off of the bench and grabbed the sack. She held it up to herself and examined it. Curiosity filled the mare, and she began to poke the sack, wearing a slight smirk while doing so. The muffles turned into bone-chilling cries and startles. Every single bit of movement and noise from the sack brought upon Maud a sick sort of joy. What if...I speak to her...
Maud shook the sack with a bit of force, and the movement and noise stopped, but panicked pants could be heard from within the sack.
"Everything is alright Pinkie, just calm down. Do not speak, and keep your movement at a minimum. I am not afraid to do anything drastic."
It had seemed like Pinkie was still trying to comprehend what was happening. The sack only brought out sounds of steady breathing and occasional movement.
Maud could feel a tingle run through her whole body. That phrase brought about emotions of self disgust, but also excitement. Maud could do anything she wanted to do with her younger sister now. The feeling of dominance was so great to her.
Sweating Bullets...Still Life
And Lead Us Not Into Temptation...
Maud's thoughts were racing through her head. What could I do?
"Your hooves, are they not tied together?"
A little shake and small mumble, indistinguishable from "yes" or "no", came from the sack. I can't believe I had forgotten to do that.
"This all must be so scary for you Pinkie. I just want you to know that I love you very much."
A humble sob came from within the sack.
The grey mare picked up the sack and tied it to her back again. "Try to be quiet".
Maud was trying to suppress her inner aggression and lust right at the moment. She could clearly imagine dumping Pinkie out of the sack and then biting her on her ear as gentle and aroused coos began to emit from her younger sister. These thoughts teased the grey mare and danced all through her head. She tried to keep herself focused so that she did not think about wrapping herself around Pinkie and soothing her with a lullaby. Then she would slightly rub the pink mare's clit, and that would result in a light surprised moan. She would stop, and Pinkie would beg for more.
Maud stood there, lost in numbing thought again. She was rocking back and forth with her tongue stuck out, and newly formed saliva dripping from it. She felt calm and at peace for that moment. A jarring ruffling from the sack snapped her out of her daze. Maud let out a startled "Ah!", but quickly remembered what she was doing. Where am I going to go next?
A yellow mare emerged from the forest, humming. She was accompanied by many woodland creatures. Aha!
Maud put on a casual look and tried to fix her disheveled hair as best as she could. The grey mare trotted over to Fluttershy. The woodland critters started to growl at Maud or scatter away from Fluttershy when Maud walked up to her.
"No p-please! Come back! If you want to, anyway...", Fluttershy said with a sort of disappointed tone in her voice. Fluttershy quickly turned to Maud.
"Oh, hello Maud, how are you?"
Maud's jaw began to open a bit, and she began to feel a familiar feeling. The grey mare bit her lip and shook her head. No, not her...she is so innocent and...she is so...nice... No matter how many pauses Maud tried to put in between her thoughts, she was unable to stop it.
"I am fine, just came from the rock farm. I was wondering if I could stay at your place"
"Oh, of course! We can go right now if you want to. I can even carry your luggage, if that is ok with you..."
A sense of urgency went through Maud. Her eyes began to widen. "No! Do not touch this sack!"
Fluttershy jumped back a bit in fear and turned the other way, closing her eyes and bringing her hooves to her face.
"Sorry. This sack just has something very special in it in which only I can handle it correctly."
Fluttershy turned back and let out a sigh of relief.
"Can you please direct me towards your cottage?"
"Of course, follow me."
Fluttershy started to flutter in the air and follow a certain dirt road path. Maud was following her, but something had caught her attention. Fluttershy's plot grazed the grey mare's view. Maud tried to keep up with her guide just to have a good look at Fluttershy's luscious plot. The yellow mare's tail swayed around gracefully. Fluttershy stopped at her cottage door, but Maud, not paying attention, knocked into her. Maud immediately fell back into the ground. Fluttershy turned her head and then bent down to care for Maud.
"Oh my goodness! Are you okay?! I'll take you inside and get you some water and a nice, cool, towel for your head."
"M-my sack...get it...", said Maud in a weak tone.
Fluttershy set the grey mare on her bed and went outside to try and pick up the sack. Fluttershy had trouble picking it up. She eventually did, and laid it on the couch. Fluttershy rushed through her cottage to find her medical supplies. They were in a bag that was laying upon a dresser. Fluttershy poured cool water all over a rag she had received from the bag, and went to her room. She kneeled beside the grey mare and applied the cold rag to the guest's forehead.
Maud has been in worse pain and such, and this was but a minor setback. She did feel a bit weaker, but that's what pain usually does.
"I'm fine, Fluttershy. Thanks for tending to my care though. Take me to the guest room and I will take my sack there."
"Do you mind if I get it, I mean, you are a guest after all."
"Oh, it's fine, I can get it."
Maud sprang out of Fluttershy's bed.
"Okay, follow me"
Maud followed Fluttershy and grabbed hold of her sack along the way, dragging it across the floor. Fluttershy halted, and made way for the grey mare.
"Here it is. Feel free to come to me if you have any troubles at all. Bye bye.", Fluttershy said as she slowly trotted off.
Maud grabbed the door and shut it with a good amount of force, but not enough to where it would cause a loud "SLAM!" noise. She gleefully strutted over to her sack. She licked her lips, and began to reach her hoof out to grab it. Her eyes were gleaming with anticipation. The door opened behind her, startling her.
"Also just wanted to say that if you need any drinks or food that I will make it for you. Oh, sorry, forgot to knock." Fluttershy closed the door and then knocked.
"Come in", Maud said with irritation in her tone.
"Just remember what I said." Fluttershy closed the door and then went off.
Maud eyed the room, making sure none were present.
"Hey Pinkie, how are you doing?"
The sack shuffled a bit and a small upset muffle came from it.
"You know, you are coming out of there very soon. Everything is going to be all right."
Maud gagged out loud. I am a sick individual...I wish somepony were here to help...wait a second!
Maud put back on that wicked grin again.
"Pinkie, I want you to be extra quiet. If you aren't, I am not going to release you." The sack started to move and jitter frantically, mumbling what sounded like, "Fluttershy help me!". Maud shook the sack.
"I am only going to warn you one more time.", Maud said, with an unnerving seriousness, but soothing tone.
The sack only moved more and more. Loud muffled cries and pleas for help were emitting from it. Maud gritted her teeth and raised her hoof. She then proceeded to beat on it until no sound or movement came from it. After that, Maud looked at the sack with a growing fear. Tears started to form from her eyes. She untied the sack slowly. She gulped and her breathing became heavier. She slowly removed her sister from the sack. The grey mare removed the gag from Pinkie's mouth. Maud hovered her right ear over Pinkie's mouth and listened.
She could hear a steady but slow breath coming from her sister. She let out a relieved sigh.
Sweating Bullets...Still Life
But Deliver Us From Evil...
Maud put the gag back in Pinkie's mouth while trying to avoid her temptations. The grey mare put Pinkie back into the large sack and tied it up again. She slid the sack into a corner. She'll be fine. She has to be.
Maud knew that this was all too much for her. She has really only been lead by her emotions, and now she is all the way in Ponyville, scared of herself, and has her little sister beaten, scared, gagged, and inside of a sack. She knew she was going to do much worse tomorrow. Today was the longest day she had ever experienced. It really seemed like it at that moment. Maud was going to get Fluttershy in the room, maybe do something to her too, but Maud was just so tired. She really did not know what to think of herself or her actions other than complete regret, disgust, and astonishment. The grey mare had not eaten anything all day, and had only a small amount of water. Maud realized what this was turning into now. It was just another excuse for her to do something. Another opportunity. She convinced herself that she was not going crazy. I will just...get some water myself...and then get some good rest...
It was getting darker outside and the moon was rising. As she exited the room she looked back at the corner in which the sack lay. She let out a sigh of sorrow and continued on the way to the kitchen. The grey mare walked around a bit, but eventually found a sink. She opened some nearby cabinets and found a medium sized cup. Maud held the cup under the tap and turned the knob on. Water began to flow, and only after a few seconds, the cup was full. She reached for the knob and turned it back off. She returned back to her room and set her cup on a nightstand next to the bed. She picked it up again and hastily gulped it down. Her throat and mouth were no longer dry and the mare was no longer parched. She wiped her mouth in the pillow and turned it to the other side. She wrapped herself up in a cozy blanket and closed her eyes.
Maud awoke feeling refreshed. She rubbed the sleep from her eyes and got up from her bed. Maud entered the kitchen, in which Fluttershy was preparing breakfast. The grey mare took a seat at the kitchen table.
"Can you please make me some coffee?"
"Of course I can, just let me get done with this meal for my pet angel."
Maud shrugged and started to daydream. She imagined that she was back at the farm, and was examining this peculiar rock. Then Fluttershy came, carrying the blindfolded and gagged body of Pinkie, crying. Then Pinkie took off the blindfold cloth and spit the rag out of her mouth. They both stared at eachother for a bit before starting to roll around in the ground. They started rubbing eachother sensually. Pinkie grabbed Fluttershy, and locked her in a passionate kiss. Fluttershy began to rub Pinkie's clit, and they both let out satisfied and eager groa-
"Here's your coffee Maud.", Fluttershy said with a smile across her face.
Maud jumped a bit, shook her head, and came back to reality.
"Did I scare you? I'm sorry...would you like me to leave?"
"No, it's fine, I am just daydreaming."
"Oh, okay. Just come to me if you need anything, bye for right now."
Fluttershy went off again. Maud tried as hard as she could to get a little glance of Fluttershy as she was leaving. She was more focused on her lower regions. Maud directed her attention to her steamy coffee. The mare picked it up and took some sips from it. Eventually she got finished with her coffee. Maud was not drowsy or tired anymore.
"Oh, Maud! I am going over to Twilight's to pick up a baby dragon. He is going to be cleaning the house for today. Do not hesitate to say hello to him, if that is fine with you..."
Maud stared at her empty coffee cup. "It won't bother me."
Fluttershy gave Maud a smile and exited the cottage. Maud once again caught a look at Fluttershy's plot.
The burlap sack was quietly sitting in the corner. It then began to scoot very slowly across the floor. It stopped every once in a while, and during those pauses muffled pants could be heard. Today was the most horrifying and worst day ever up to this point. She woke up and had something in her mouth, and she could not get it out or even see. It appeared to be tied in a complicated way. Even though her hooves were free she could not see these knots. She could hear her sister, her captor, speak to her. She was threatened by her. Pinkie cried at the idea of her sister doing this. She thought that it could be a changeling, but from what she has been through, she could believe anything. Pinkie could have accepted the changeling idea and fell into comforting denial, but she lost that hope long ago. She then was shaken, beaten, and given no chance to escape. It was such a tight, uncomfortable space. She prayed to Celestia, cried and pleaded for help, but it had not helped her one bit.
The sack kept a consistent hot temperature. Her breathing and communication were broken with the rag. She could not see at all because of the dark sack and the blindfold. All the had left were her tired, aching hooves, and her hearing. Of course Pinkie had been through alot, but this was just overwhelming. Giggling at the ghastly, thinking happy thoughts, and crying did not help her. Her tired pain wracked body tried to move the sack she was in across the floor. Pinkie realized how hungry and thirsty she was at that moment, too. She pushed on and on, trying all she could, putting forth all of her energy. Pinkie stopped this. She gave up at that moment. She laid down as much as she could, and tried to rest.
A faint noise echoed through the room. It became louder and closer. Pinkie arose from her nap. A loud creaking could be heard and fast galloping accompanied by it. Immediately, Pinkie felt like the bag was being picked up. Terror built up inside of Pinkie.
"Pinkie, what were you trying to do? You know you are not going to get out of there if you keep this up."
Pinkie did not let out any sounds, she simply moved a bit.
"Do not move an inch. If I find out you have talked to someone, you are going to be in a very unfortunate position Pinkie."
Pinkie thought a bit. Someone is coming by here? Maybe that is why she is asking me to be quiet! Oh my gosh! I can get away!
Pinkie made a slight movement. She then felt herself being slung into somewhere. She heard something close. Please Celestia, please, let somepony come by and let me escape from this...
Pinkie silently cried, and warm tears trickled down her face.
Sweating Bullets...Still Life
Maud returned to her seat in the kitchen and awaited Fluttershy and the baby dragon. Maud was lost in her emotions. If her moral code was not still standing it was pretty much six feet under by now. Maud let her thoughts and her actions flow freely now. She felt no remorse for the actions she had committed now.
Fluttershy and the baby dragon entered the cottage. The dragon was pushing a wheelbarrow full of books. The dragon set in Fluttershy's room. They came back.
I think I remember this thing...
"This is Spike. You might not remember him, or have even met him."
"Hello Maud, I am Spike."
Maud's eyes stared a whole through spike. The atmosphere became more unnerving as time went on. Spike slowly tip-toed away to the guest room.
"Oh goodness. I'm sorry Maud."
"Don't worry, it is alright." Maud had all these pent up emotions, and she was about to burst. "Hey, Fluttershy, look over there!"
Maud punched Fluttershy in the back of the head. This sent the mare flying to the ground. Fluttershy tried to get up. She started backing away.
"W-what are you doing? P-please, Maud, d-don't!", Fluttershy said in a choked up, sad, and scared tone.
Maud's left eye began to twitch, and she gritted her teeth. Fluttershy backed up so far that she was touching the wall.
Maud jumped on Fluttershy and covered the yellow mare's mouth with her hoof. A muffled scream and eep could be heard through the hoof. Maud looked around for a second, trying to find a good cloth. Maud tried to stay in distance of Fluttershy. Maud could not find a cloth in that area.
"Do not say anything or you will be in a great amount of pain."
Fluttershy gulped and nodded her head. She started to shake and cover her muzzle with her hooves. She had been blind sided. The utter shock from Maud's outburst was enough to make Fluttershy tremble. Maud came back with a cloth and forcefully moved Fluttershy's hooves away from her muzzle. Maud put the cloth in the yellow mare's mouth and tied it around Fluttershy with a string. She could no longer speak.
"Here, let me show you to your room", said Maud in a mocking and sort of angry tone. She dragged the yellow mare's body to her room and tied her to her bed with some rope she found while looking around the house for a bit. Fluttershy was terrified. Maud went off, and Fluttershy wriggled around, trying to break free from her restraints. She thought about Spike, and why Maud would even imagine doing this.
Spike heard some noises from some other rooms, but that did not distract him. Spike had finally finished cleaning all of the guest room. Except maybe the closet. Almost done, just this closet and I can report back to Fluttershy! Spike approached the closet, and began to open it.
"Huh, this sack is not supposed to be here."
A muffled noise and movement came from the sack. Spike screamed a bit, but looked back in the closet.
"Who's there?! Show yourself!"
The bag moved again. Spike went near the sack and tried to pick it up. Wow, this thing is heavy...
Spike looked around to make sure nopony was there, and he began to untie the sack. Pinkie Pie came rolling out, shaking. Spike's eyes widened and his jaw dropped.
"P-Pinkie Pie! Are you alright! Oh my sweet Celestia!"
Spike untied the blindfold and removed the gag. Pinkie looked straight behind Spike and tried to say something, but what came out was a terrified jumble.
"What is it Pinkie?"
The pink mare raised her hoof to try to point behind Spike. Spike turned around and was met with Maud.
"H-hello Maud. What a wonderful evening we are having, isn't it? Heh...heh..."
Maud then grabbed spike by his neck.
"No, not Spike!", Pinkie yelled while trying to jump on Maud and save Spike.
Maud threw Spike to a wall, in which resulted in a large slamming noise, and punched Pinkie, in which sent her away a few feet.
"Do not try to fight m-", Maud said right before Angel pounced on her. Maud tried to remove the bunny from her face.
Pinkie got up and ran over to grab Spike.
"Where is Fluttershy?"
"Maybe she is in her room.", Pinkie said while darting to the before mentioned room.
Pinkie opened the door to the room and saw Fluttershy tied to a bed. Pinkie grabbed Spike and put him on her back.
"Hold on Spike!", Pinkie said.
Pinkie ran over to Fluttershy and tried to untie her from her bed. Pinkie then removed her gag.
"Fluttershy...I have not got alot left in me...do not try to help me if I fall..."
Fluttershy started to cry, and Pinkie carried both of them out the door quickly.
Pinkie let go of Spike and Fluttershy and caught her breath.
"Oh goodness, we need to get out of here!", Fluttershy said.
Spike ran in the cottage.
Pinkie and Fluttershy stood by. "No, Spike!", Pinkie said.
Spike came back outside with a wheelbarrow. Pinkie grabbed Fluttershy and hopped in it. Spike pushed the wheelbarrow as fast as he could away. Fluttershy quickly glanced back to her cottage, and saw Maud staring at her. She quickly turned back around.
Spike eventually stopped the wheelbarrow at Sweet Apple Acres. "Lets stay here", Spike said
Pinkie and Fluttershy were silent, and trotted slowly into the orchard. Bic Mac was bucking a tree a few feet away. Fluttershy went towards Big Mac and began to speak.
"So, um, I was wondering if there is anywhere me and my two other friends can stay here...Are there any places available?"
"Yup." Big Mac said.
"Oh, that's good...where are they?"
Big Mac pointed his hoof to the farm's direction.
"C'mon guys, we have to be quick!", Spike said.
Pinkie, Fluttershy, and Spike started going to the farm.
Big Mac raised his brow and wondered what the visitors were doing here, but he got back to bucking trees.
Maud followed the three to the orchard, and was now admiring Bic Mac. Maud was peeking at him from behind a tree. She smirked and galloped from behind the tree to Bic Mac. Bic Mac heard hooves galloping and immediately turned his attention to Maud. She got slower and slower as she got closer to Big Mac. Now she was in front of him. Maud had even more pent up frustration, and her sexual need was off the chart. She immediately jumped on him. Maud gave Bic Mac a lustful look. Bic Mac wanted to push the mare off of him, but he did not want to hurt her. He waited to see what the mare was going to do.
"You looked really strong out there...look at these powerful hoof muscles..." Maud began to rub Big Mac's hoof.
"Look at this cute hair..." Maud began pet the big red stallion on the head.
"Your amazing size..." Maud starting rubbing her hooves against Big Mac's belly.
Big Mac was now thoroughly relaxed. "And this is my favorite part..." Maud bent down over and stared at the stallion's large penis. Maud froze up for a second. She did not know what to do. She felt really aroused, and the pieces were there, but she had no idea what she was going to do.
Sweating Bullets...Still Life
Forgive Me Father, For I Have Sinned...
Big Mac looked down at Maud and finally realized what he was about to get into. He quickly hopped back onto his feet. The grey mare let out a surprised gasp.
"Maud? What in tarnations has gotten into ya?"
The voice came from behind Maud. She turned around and was met with Applejack. Maud did not respond.
"They told me what ya did. We can get ya to some sort of hospital, because you seem to really need one right now."
Maud turned to Applejack and said, "Where are they?"
"They told me to not tell ya where they were at if I found ya."
Maud bucked Bic Mac in the hooves, and tried to pick him up. Bic Mac retaliated back with a few hits there. Applejack tried to remove Maud off of Bic Mac. Applejack was now holding the now hysterical Maud. Maud flailed her hooves, squirmed around, screamed, and tried to bite.
"Sweet Celestia, you are a wriggly little mare!" Applejack exclaimed.
Bic Mac neared Applejack, trying to help restrain the grey mare. When Big Mac tried to hold back Maud's hind hooves, she kicked him in the muzzle. Applejack dropped Maud immediately and went to her brother's care. Maud looked around for some object, and found a medium sized rock. She whacked Applejack across the head with it. Maud then dragged Big Mac's body to the barn, leaving Applejack knocked out in the fields.
As Maud opened the front door to the barn, she met with the faces of her sleeping previous victims. Next to them was the wheelbarrow full of books. The walls had many restraints, cropping tools, and the sort hanging on it. Tied up hay bales and coiled rope accompanied by hooks and stakes scattered the upper part of the barn. Maud thought for a moment, and then her familiar grin reemerged. This is too perfect...
Maud put rope, some stakes and hooks, a whip she found, some restraints, a hay bale, and a rake in the wheelbarrow. She tried to do her actions and quietly and swiftly as she could. It did not fit, so Maud had tried to cram the items in as hard as she could. Maud pushed the wheelbarrow outside and looked around for a more private area. There has to be somewhere around here...
She went behind the farm, and found a little closed door with a lock. Is this what I think it is? Maud grabbed a hook and tried to pry the little door open. After a few failed attempts, she began to bash the lock with some objects until it broke. This proved to be successful. When the lock broke and fell to the ground, Maud was filled with a sense of accomplishment. She opened the door, and was greeted with stairs that led to darkness. A very strong scent filled Maud's nostrils. It was mildly unpleasant, but she got used to it quickly. As she went down the wooden steps, they made a slight creaking noise. The wheelbarrow was making it down somehow. When the grey mare reached the bottom, she felt the walls, seeking a lightswitch. As soon as she found one, she flipped it on immediately.
She was treated to an open area with a few barrels and boxes everywhere. It did not look completely horrible, despite its smell. she dumped the wheelbarrow's contents onto the floor and went back up the stairs with it. She reentered the barn, and made sure that none of the ponies were awake. As soon as she made sure everything was clear, she layed out hay in the wheelbarrow, put Big Mac in first, then Fluttershy, Pinkie, and last but not least, Spike. Maud made sure to be extra careful while pushing the cart. She tried not to make any noise. She was then met with the stairs. As Maud pushed the wheelbarrow carrying her victims, she worried and feared that one would awaken, or that they would fall off. When she made it down the stairs, a sigh of relief came from Maud.
She set the wheelbarrow next to her and began to tie up her victims. She set them aside and began to put stakes in the walls and the ground, attaching rope to them. She ran out, and went to go get more. When she came back, they all were still not awake. I am so close I can taste it... Maud has been waiting to do this. She grabbed the ponies and untied each of them, but retying them to the rope that came from the wall and the ground to their hooves. Every single move she made was gentle, swift, and silent, trying hard not to awaken them.
Maud stood back and looked at her unknowing victims with a sort of pride, like how an artist would admire his finished work. Now she untied a hay bale and made a sort of bed shape. She laid down it, resting her aching muscles. After she cooled down a bit, she began to think. I have them now, all to myself...nopony can do a thing...wait a minute, the cellar door! Maud stretched out a little and grabbed some rope, ran upstairs, and tried as hard as she could to make it hard to enter. She tied the rope through the door handles. Nopony except ones who were in the cellar could untie that rope. She was now alone with her victims, free to do anything her mind could imagine to them.
Maud was feeling a bit tired from all her hard work, so she decided to do this when she woke up. She strutted over to her victims with glee. She licked the cheek of Pinkie, nibbled Fluttershy's ear, and snuggled her face against Bic Mac's under belly.
Maud stood back again, and whispered, "I will come back very soon for all of you..."
She went over to her little hay bed and began to rest. A satisfied smile was plastered on her face as she closed her eyes.
Sweating Bullets...Still Life
Screaming and pleas for help rung in Maud's ears. Maud rubbed her head and awoke. She stood up, and was still trying to regain balance and wake up. As soon as she stood up, the screams became louder and more urgent. You could hear the very real amount of utter fear that they carried in their voices. Shrieking, crying, and the sound of hoofs beating on the ground could be heard. Maud rubbed her eyes, and gritted her teeth. Her face displayed seething rage. Maud woozily looked for her whip and a hook. She stormed over to the three captive ponies and stood there, shaking her whip and hook. The three ponies fell silent. Maud gave the three a deep stare. Maud inhaled and exhaled, then put on a dead serious face.
"Listen to me...you do not speak unless spoken to...if you do not follow this rule, you will get a hook through your jaw..."
Maud waved the hook around a bit, and the three ponies backed up to the wall they were tied to, and began to tremble.
"You are mine right now, as far as I'm concerned. I have been waiting and preparing myself for this moment...and you are not going to ruin it...understand?"
Fluttershy and Pinkie nodded lightly, but Bic Mac gave Maud an angry look.
"Nope"
Pinkie and Fluttershy closed their eyes and looked away. Maud lashed Bic Mac with her whip. What resulted was a heavy cracking sound, and a painful scream from the red stallion. He began to bleed from the impacted spot. Bic Mac whimpered a bit, and Maud raised her whip again, which made Big Mac close his eyes and prepare for another lash. Maud felt an adrenaline rush. This made her feel warm inside, and made her slightly aroused. She smiled and lashed Bic Mac again. He let out another cry. Maud then was greeted by a not so old feeling: Dominance. She had a power over these three. She even had control over a strong stallion. Maud loved it.
"Do you think you have had enough? Or do I need to hit you a few more times?"
Bic Mac began to plea in a worried and broken tone, "Nope!"
Maud inched closer to the shivering stallion, and patted him on the head. "Good stallion."
"It is great that you all came, I commend you for that. I know you have some discipline problems, but those will go away when I am done with you...I just need you to put forth your 100% effort...there will be rewards for good coincidence...but also punishment for being uncooperative..."
Maud trotted over to Pinkie. Pinkie began to breathe faster. She grabbed Pinkie and brought her closer. The grey mare let out her tongue and began to lap it up and down across Pinkie's neck. Pinkie started to coo and relax. Fluttershy covered her eyes with her hooves, and Bic Mac stared. Bic Mac's penis began to grow and throb. Big Mac felt very wrong for liking this, but also felt right.
Maud's wet, warm tongue ascended further until it reached Pinkie's mouth. Pinkie opened her mouth slightly. Maud's tongue inserted itself into Pinkie's mouth. Pinkie fell into a warm embrace with Maud. The grey mare's tongue twisted and maneuvered in Pinkie's mouth. Pinkie began to enjoy this, and eventually started to move her tongue with Maud's. Pinkie loved the feeling of Maud's tongue. Maud brought her head back and broke the kiss. Pinkie and the grey mare caught their breath. Maud wiped saliva from around Pinkie's mouth and licked it from her hoof. Pinkie got a strange feeling of arousal from this. Pinkie wanted to experience the warm and comforting feeling of being locked in a kiss again.
Maud and Pinkie looked into eachother's eyes with astonishment. They both blushed. Maud looked over to her other victims. Maud gently spoke to Pinkie and said, "I'll come back for you...". She licked Pinkie on her cheek. Maud trotted over to Fluttershy, and Pinkie started to wriggle around, eager for more.
Maud removed Fluttershy's hooves from her face. She let out a little gasp and closed her eyes. Maud laid Fluttershy on the ground, and towered over her.
"Open your eyes."
Tears started to streak down from Fluttershy's eyes, and she began to cry, "No! Please! Don't!". Maud glanced behind her at her whip, but looked back at her victim. She smiled and descended close to the yellow mare's face. Maud opened her mouth and went for Fluttershy's ear. She started to suck and lightly nibble it. Fluttershy's breathing rate began to get slower, and her cheeks became red. Maud slowly slid her hoof across Fluttershy's hind hoof and trailed up to her marehood. Maud started to rub in a slow circular motion. Fluttershy jumped a bit at first, but then let out quiet and aroused groans. Maud began to smile at her. The yellow mare let her tongue loll out of her mouth and her groans became louder. Maud stopped rubbing Fluttershy's marehood and removed her mouth from Fluttershy's ear. Maud got off top of her and stared at Fluttershy.
"M-more...p-please...", Fluttershy said, with a underlying shame in her voice. She then covered her face in her hooves and began to sob.
Maud looked back at her whip again. Maud kneeled down to Fluttershy, and said, "Open your mouth." Fluttershy opened her mouth hesitantly. Maud put her hoof in the yellow mare's mouth and said, "Lick it. It will calm you down." Maud then began to feel a warm and wet feeling on her hoof. It felt odd to her, but strangely soothing. Maud could feel herself drifting off to sleep. She quickly shook her head and said, "That would be enough."
Maud removed her hoof from Fluttershy's mouth, and stood back up. Fluttershy then closed her eyes tightly, rocked back and forth, and kept reciting silently, "This isn't real...this isn't real...". Maud petted Fluttershy on her muzzle and went over to Big Mac.
Sweating Bullets...Still Life
Bic Mac's face displayed a mix of fear, disgust, and anger. Maud looked at the red stallion with a malicious smirk. She glanced down at Bic Mac's penis for a moment, and saw it in all of it's throbbing, stiff, and thick glory. Maud playfully giggled at Bic Mac. The stallion gave Maud a confused look. Maud only giggled more. Maud bent down to Bic Mac's penis. The mare's curiosity overtook her, and she poked the penis with slight force. Bic Mac gave a startled jerk. Maud put her hoof on the red penis, as if holding it, and brought her head forth. Her tongue eagerly came out, and began to caress the tip of the penis. Bic Mac began to groan and grunt loudly, in which was accompanied by an ecstatic smile. Maud removed her tongue and hoof from the large member and backed off. The red stallion looked down, and realized that Maud was not there anymore. The three ponies were breathing heavily enough to where you could clearly hear their pants from three feet away. Bic Mac and Pinkie seemed utterly confused, and Fluttershy seemed in denial.
"It was harder for me to stop because I wanted to keep going, but then I realized none of you have done anything to deserve it.", Maud said with a calm tone, but with a somewhat underlying anger. The grey mare trotted slowly towards her whip, and then picked it back up.
Maud came back to her spot where she would normally stand in front of her three victims. Maud kept staring at the three, like she was thinking about something. Her eyes widened, and her face gave off complete seriousness, in which quickly transformed into a sadistic grin. If Maud had ever looked like a complete fear inducing psychopath in her life, this would be that moment. She moved the leather whip towards Pinkie's muzzle, enough to where the tassels tickled the tip of the muzzle. Pinkie was relieved to find that she had not been struck by the whip.
"Lick the tassels.", Maud said in a demanding voice.
Pinkie looked at the tip of the whip with a frown, but closed her eyes and began to suckle on the tassels, causing them to become moist and darker. Maud kept the same grin the whole time she watched Pinkie do this.
"Spread your hind hooves.", she demanded again.
Pinkie tried to spread her hind hooves as far apart as the rope tied to them would allow. Maud started pulling the whip back to herself, and then raised the leather, as if she was going to strike. Pinkie's jaw dropped. The whip was forcefully and swiftly brought down, and struck Pinkie's vaginal area. Pinkie let out a horrible and ear shattering shriek. This grabbed the other ponies attention, and they helplessly watched in horror as Maud raised her whip again. Pinkie's tears were like a waterfall streaming down her face. Her breathing was broken by deep, rapid breaths. The whip struck down again, and brought the pink mare to tears. She jerked and struggled, all while howling in agony. Fresh blood was streaking down her hind hooves, and creating a puddle where she was laying. Fluttershy began to sob violently, and Bic Mac had a look of unmatched terror on his face.
Maud gave a look of morbid satisfaction toward her recent action. The grey mare took a deep breath, and returned to her calm looking expression, except a small smile that made the look feel deceptive, and but a mere act.
Maud casually approached Pinkie, and covered Pinkie's mouth with her hooves. Pinkie started to move even more spastically, and bit Maud's hoof. Maud removed her hoof from Pinkie's mouth, and stared at it. Pinkie and Fluttershy stopped crying, and looked at Maud, carrying even more fear than before.
"You do not bite me...I think you need to rest for today to get your mind straight..."
Maud started to gallop towards Pinkie, and Pinkie started to scream again. Maud pounded Pinkie on her head with her hoof a few times. Pinkie was now unconscious again.
"No! Pinkie! Pinkie! Are you alright!", Fluttershy said.
Maud raised her whip at Fluttershy.
"No! I promise, I won't do it a-", her sentence was cut short by the whip hitting her. Fluttershy bawled her eyes out. Maud looked around for something to calm her victim down without having to knock her out.
"Listen...", Maud said, trying to think of what to say next. "You will not get to get out of here if your act does not straighten up...". This only made matters worse. Maud noticed a few barrels sitting near some dusty drawers, and went to examine them. She picked up a barrel and turned it around. What she discovered was a tap. Maud lit up, and smiled. She rolled the barrel to a corner that was somewhat close to her victims. She opened the drawers, and eventually found some mugs. She held one in her mouth, walked over to the barrel, put the mug under it, and held down the tap. Nothing came out at first, but then a fine brownish-black liquid came out and into the cup. Maud trotted to Fluttershy.
"Be quiet, I have something for you to drink...", Maud said, holding the mug in front of her.
"W-what is it?", Fluttershy asked.
Maud quickly held Fluttershy's mouth open and began to pour the whole mug down her throat. Maud removed her hoof, and took away the mug when the substance was gone from it. Fluttershy quickly gasped and panted for air, and began to try to spit out whatever she had taken in.
"Do not worry, you should feel better in time...", Maud said.
Bic Mac was now slumbering. Maud went to Big Mac with a look of seething rage. She grabbed her whip, and whipped Big Mac across his underbelly. Bic Mac gave out a painful grunt.
"I decide when it is time to rest around here...you all seem to take me for granted...I try to help you, and you act like out of control animals...big red, do you want to be treated like an animal? I am not afraid to go there..."
Bic Mac's penis began to elongate, and if he was not already red, his cheeks would be.
Sweating Bullets...Still Life
Maud looked down and saw the red stallion's erection.
"To be expected from an animal of your nature.", Maud said in an irritated tone. Maud started to trot away from Big Mac, but something kept her in her spot. She could not keep her focus away from Bic Mac's mighty erection. Maud then shook her head and her eyes began to twitch.
"NO! Ha Ha Ha! You think this will work?! I KNOW WHAT YOU WANT ME TO DO! YOU WERE EXPECTING THIS WEREN'T YOU?! I KNEW IT! WELL, FOR YOUR INFORMATION, I WILL NOT FALL VICTIM TO SOMEONE LIKE YOU! YOU THINK YOU ARE CLEVER DON'T YOU? HA! HOW WRONG YOU ARE! YOU ARE GOING TO NEED TO BE PUNISHED! I WILL...WI...W...". Maud was seething with rage and frustration, not knowing what to do with it. Her disheveled hair, her small pupils, and her smile, were all indicators of this.
Big Mac was still trying to process what Maud had said. Maud stared at Big Mac's large member. She then again lowered herself to it. She rolled Big Mac around to where his underbelly was facing up. The grey mare's face only displayed arousal, her hair was now batted down and a little wet, and she seemed a little more relaxed. She began to rub Big Mac's underbelly with her hoof in a circular motion.
"I bet this is just what you wanted me to do didn't you...you want me to lay back and let you take me...is this correct...?". Maud's voice was now soft, soothing, and seductive. Her words were so soft and relaxing that they could put any filly to sleep. They were spoken in such a seductive way that Big Mac's erection throbbed with anticipation on every word. The red stallion could feel his penis getting stiffer and stiffer by just looking at her. A pony that instilled him in unmatched terror earlier is now filling him with warm and lustful feelings. The rubbing helped Big Mac feel even more relaxed.
"You want this...you want me...you know you do...you are always free here...I am your freedom...aren't I...?"
Big Mac's mouth was beginning to drool, his breathing rate was lower, and his nervous movement stopped altogether. Big Mac heard these phrases Maud was speaking to him. He was lost in his relaxation, but somehow aware enough to hear these questions.
"Eeyup...", Big Mac said, his speech being slurred.
"You want me...You want this...you know you do...", Maud said again.
Those words swam in his mind and sunk in. The red stallion was having a hard time thinking, and eventually just stopped.
"You are mine...you are not to stray from me...I am your obedience...is this correct?"
Big Mac could no longer seem to do anything else other than listen, understand, and respond to these words.
"Eeyup...", the stallion said, sounding even more slurred.
"I am your thoughts...I am your feelings...I am your needs...this is correct..."
"Eeeeyup...", Big Mac said, almost unable to speak.
"You may rest now, Big Red", Maud said.
Big Mac fell asleep immediately. Maud looked at Big Mac's body for a moment. She glanced back over at the pile of books she organized in a nearby corner. The books had seemed to be arranged back into a certain order, all except one, which was lying on the floor and open to a random page. She kissed Big Mac on the forehead and went over to that book, closed it, and put it back on one of the book stacks. The book was labeled, "Basic and Advanced Mind tricks, Psychology, and More! Non-Magic Edition".
I really owe it to that dragon for all of these books... I have only read two, but the good thing is there is alot more to pillage through...
Maud noticed it was a bit too quiet and looked back at her captives. Pinkie was still knocked out, and Fluttershy was passed out, presumably from the alcohol. She strutted over to her victims. She licked the cheek of Pinkie, nibbled Fluttershy's ear, and snuggled her face against Bic Mac's under belly.
She went over to her little hay bed and began to rest. A satisfied smile was plastered on her face as she closed her eyes.
Maud arose from her hay bed feeling refreshed and well rested. The only sounds that were heard now were slight painful groans. She trotted over to her captives to check on them. Fluttershy was quietly groaning with pain, and a little puke puddle was on the ground in front of her. Pinkie's face displayed pain, but she made no sound. Big Mac was woozily turning his head, looking around.
"Fluttershy, are you not feeling well?"
Fluttershy tried to ignore Maud.
"I need to know what you feel like...so I can make you feel better...", Maud said, only with a little irritation in her voice.
Fluttershy took a deep breath and faced Maud.
"M-my...head hurts alot...and my stomach hurts alot..."
"Is there anything else?"
Fluttershy looked around the cellar, and then back at Maud.
"I-I...don't l-like...it here...", Fluttershy said, with fear in her voice.
Maud gave a stern gaze into the yellow mare's eyes. Then she gave a smile.
"You know, I could try to do something about that. If you don't tell me these things, then how are you supposed to like it here?"
"I just want to go home!", Fluttershy screamed.
Maud went to Fluttershy and smacked her with her hoof.
"Do not ever scream at me again! Do you want to get punished?!", Maud said, with seething rage.
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Sweating Bullets...Still Life
More Corrupt Than The Malice Of Choronzon...
"I don't want the whip! Please!" , Fluttershy said, quivering and choked up.
"You are not going to get the whip...I have something else in mind...", Maud said, looking at Big Mac, smiling. She rubbed her hooves together and unchained and untied Big Mac.
"Red...", Maud began, looking deep into Big Mac, "Who is your freedom?".
Big Mac became still and unmoving, and gave a cold dead stare into Maud.
"You."
Maud hugged the red stallion, and hopped and trotted around in glee.
"W-what...what?", Fluttershy said, confused.
Maud went to Big Mac's ear and whispered something. The red stallion's ears perked up, and he started moving towards Fluttershy.
Fluttershy did not know what to do, and tried to back away to the wall behind her.
"That is good enough, stop there.", Maud said. The stallion immediately stopped.
Maud went up beside Big Mac, and started petting his mane, saying, "Good little red".
"Don't be scared, he is perfectly fine...he turned out just the way I wanted him too...maybe this could be you..."
Fluttershy began to realize what was going on, and wanted to scream. She wanted to burst out loud crying, she wanted to yell, whimper, and holler. That is all she wanted to do ever since she found herself here. Now she could not. She had to try to hold herself back, intake all this terribleness.
"Go forward, red. Let the yellow one pet you." As soon as these words escaped Maud's mouth, Big Mac went forward to Fluttershy, and bowed his head down.
Fluttershy raised her shaking hoof as much as she could, and began to rub her hoof through the stallion's hair. She closed her eyes and looked away while doing this. She removed her hoof from Big Mac after a few seconds. She opened her eyes and looked at Big Mac, only resulting in Fluttershy becoming choked up and tears streaking down her cheeks occasionally.
"Doesn't it rock Fluttershy?", Maud said, in a more lighthearted voice.
Fluttershy coughed a bit from trying not to choke up, and let out a tiny, awkward, laugh.
"See, I knew you would come around eventually! How should we celebrate! Ooh, I know! Red, retrieve a book from the pile over there as a gift for our friend!", Maud said, sounding enthusiastic.
Fluttershy could not comprehend what was going on with Maud. One second she is acting crazy, the other time mad, the other time calm, and now she is happy. Fluttershy tried to just go with "the flow", but she could not seem to shake the feeling of it bothering her. Big Mac went to a corner that was obscured from Fluttershy's view, grabbed a book, and returned to Fluttershy.
"Drop the book, and then sit." Big Mac immediately dropped the book, and sat where he was standing.
"HELP ME! MAUD IS GOING TO KILL ME! SOMEPONY! ANYPONY! AHHHHHH! APPLEJACK, APPLEBLOOM!", screeched Pinkie. Fluttershy and Maud turned their heads to Pinkie.
Fluttershy looked at Maud and said, "Please don't hurt her...". Maud stormed over to Pinkie, and covered her mouth.
"Red! Grab me a cloth!", Maud demanded. Big Mac then proceeded to search around the cellar. Pinkie was biting Maud and screaming whole jerking around. Big Mac came to Maud and held his hoof out, in which a cloth was laid. Maud picked up the cloth, and wrapped it around Pinkies mouth. Maud stood back and said, "Red, give me the whip!".
Fluttershy gasped. Big Mac handed Maud the whip, and she raised it in the air. Pinkie immediately stopped saying anything, and stopped squirming. "Stay that way.", Maud said, hatefully. Maud went over to Fluttershy, and called Big Mac over to sit next to her.
"You have been...improved...you used to be this out of control vile animal, and now you are...mine...", Maud said, sounding a little deep in thought.
Fluttershy had no idea what Maud was talking about, she was just glad that she was not in a complete violent outrage.
"Thats v-very nice, but um...Angel! Angel, my bunny, needs to be fed! Could take me home and let me do that...p-please?", Fluttershy said, frantically.
"Do not worry, we have it taken care of. Just get cozy and relax...maybe read that book gift. Big red will be here if you need anypony to talk to. I need to get a nap. Red! Comfort her!", Maud said, trotting to her hay bed.
Big Mac held is hooves out to Fluttershy, like waiting for a hug.
"Oh, poor little thing. What has she done to you?", Fluttershy said. Big Mac gave no response. Fluttershy hugged Big Mac, and put her face against his underbelly, crying. Nopony else could hear the barely audible muffled sobs of Fluttershy except Big Mac and the yellow mare herself. Fluttershy's eyes were sore and her throat was burning. Crying into Big Mac made the yellow mare feel better.
Fluttershy rubbed the tears off of her face and looked at Big Mac again. "I wish I could get out of here and go back home...I wish Pinkie and you could escape too...do you think we're ever going to be free again, Big Mac?", Fluttershy said in a desperate and saddened manner.
Big Mac simply said, "She is freedom.", and raised his hoof to point to where Maud was sleeping.
"Big Mac...is it ok if I...do something?", Fluttershy said, in a nervous tone while blushing. The red stallion simply gave her a blank stare.
Fluttershy grabbed Big Mac's hoof and leaned it forward toward herself. She spread her hind hooves and slowly moved Big Mac's hoof toward her marehood. She immediately let go of the hoof and closed her spread hind legs.
I can't do it...I have no idea what washed over me... , Fluttershy thought.
Sweating Bullets...Still Life
My Desires Of Flesh Obey Me...
"I'm sorry Big Mac...", Fluttershy said, with her head hanging low. Big Mac, again, gave no response. Maud got out of her bed and came towards Big Mac and Fluttershy.
"I do not think I can rest properly as of now. Red, follow me to the book corner." . Maud began to trot to the corner, and Big Mac was right on her tail.
Fluttershy grabbed the book she was given. It was labeled as, "101 Ways To Prepare Hay". Fluttershy opened the book and began to read it.
"Red, now I want you to push in and out when it is in, alright?". Maud bent over, and said, "Okay, put it in!". Big Mac thrust forward and inserted his large member into Maud's moist marehood. Maud felt a great sense of pleasure in her vagina, and gave out a little moan. Maud could feel the stallion's large erection coming in and out of her, every insertion making her feel more pleasure. She let out loud and powerful pleasured moans. "Faster!", Maud said. Her tongue laid lackadaisically out of her mouth. She then felt a strong, warm, ecstatic pleasure building up inside her. "Lick it! Spit in it! Faster!". Maud wanted more and more of this pleasure. She wanted it all to be released. Bic Mac then went faster, and a loud clap sound could be heard from the sheer force and speed. Big Mac let out a loud moan, and Maud could fill her marehood being sprayed with a warm liquid, in which only made her feel even more pleasure. "Lick it!". Maud was sweating, her face was now red, and she felt amazing. Big Mac removed his penis from Maud's vagina, and bent down to begin licking it. His wet and moist tongue made laps around the vagina. Maud was feeling a sort of maximum pleasure, and quivered at the feeling of the tongue. Maud moaned a long, unbroken, and pleasure filled moan. Hot and fresh mare cum sprayed on Big Mac's tongue. Maud had climaxed.
"Stop!", Maud demanded. Maud was breathing heavily, and sweat poured from her. Big Mac was sweating and breathing a bit heavily too. "Oh red...", Maud began, rubbing against Big Mac, "that was just what I needed...". Maud brought Big Mac's face to hers, and blushed. She stared into Big Mac's glimmering emerald eyes, and then went in for a kiss. She moved her tongue all around in his mouth, and made slight moans and groans here and there. She broke the kiss, and stared into the red stallion's eyes and began to pet his mane.
"You are my favorite pony in the world...such a good stallion...". Maud grabbed a pebble from her mane, stared at it, and then crushed it. "You are my new pet...", the grey mare said, hugging Big Mac.
Pinkie heard everything. She was in tears. Pinkie had never felt such pain, confusion, fear, and sadness in her whole life. Fluttershy turned to Pinkie with a face holding a sympathy for her pain. Fluttershy simply gave a slight nod, and turned back to look into the air. Pinkie looked at her shackle light rope restraining her, and started to beat them with her hoof, trying to untie them or break them somehow. Fluttershy gave a sad head nod, meaning no. Pinkie held her hooves to her eyes, and tried to think.
Fluttershy had put the book on the ground and read it there. She would turn a page occasionally, but she was examining it very hard.
"Red, follow me.", was heard as Maud entered out of the corner with Big Mac behind her.
"Hello, friends. Now, I am going to ask a question that some of you have been wanting me to ask...who wants to get out of here? Be free?", Maud said.
Pinkie started moving around eagerly. Fluttershy did not say anything at all but look at Maud with a realization of what she was saying.
"Pinkie? Of course! Remove her rope, Red.", Maud said as Big Mac went to Pinkie and untied the rope around her hooves. Fluttershy wanted to scream in defiance, because she knew what was going to happen.
"Pinkie, I want you to relax, or you will not be released.". Pinkie breathed in and tried to be still.
"Red, turn her over and start rubbing her underbelly very gently", Maud said. Pinkie raised her brow, but then she was turned around, and began to feel a good sensation on her underbelly.
"You want freedom...is this correct, sister?
"Y-yes.", Pinkie replied a little more calmly.
Maud began to nibble on Pinkie's ear, and lick her cheek. Pinkie felt every lick and rub, and somehow enjoyed it. She was beginning to become more relaxed.
"You want to be free...is this correct, sister?"
"Yes...", Pinkie said, sounding only a bit slurred. Pinkie could feel herself getting lost in her relaxation and the soft, soothing voice of Maud. The more rubs, nibbles, and licks, the more she got deeper into relaxation. Her muscles completely relaxed, and she made no movement. Her tongue slowly came from her mouth, and her eyes kept opening and closing slower.
"You want to be free...I am freedom...you want to be free...I am freedom...is this correct?"
"Yes...", Pinkie said in an almost complete slur. Everything was numb, and the only thing she could really do is listen and sink in the words Maud were feeding her.
"You want me...I am your feelings...your desires...you are the obedient...I am the dominant...this is correct..."
Pinkie let out a faint noise that sounded like yes. Big Mac kept himself from saying yes.
"Listen to me...I am the dominant...listen to me...you are the obedient...this is correct..."
Pinkie's voice was now only a silent murmur. She then started to sleep. A smile appeared on Maud's face, and she kissed Pinkie on the cheek.
Fluttershy was trembling and shaking, she was feeling a new sort of terror. She did not want this to be her. Maybe Maud was not going to do anything to her, but Fluttershy still did not like the possibility, or the fact this has been done to her friends.
"Come and sleep in my bed with me, Red.", said Maud trotting to bed with Big Mac behind her. She laid down in her hay bed, next to Big Mac. As she was closing her eyes, a smile was plastered on her face.
Sweating Bullets...Still Life
Dread And The Fugitive Mind...
Fluttershy was reading her book, and was at the last page. She flipped the page and then that was it. She hung her head down low in a sadness. The yellow mare's ears perked up as she heard some ruffling. She looked to where Pinkie would be, and saw her. She looked a little woozy, and she was slowly rocking back and forth, as if to keep herself balanced. Fluttershy simply gave off a depressed sigh, and looked around the cellar. She saw some unused farm instruments, a hook or two, hay bales, and the whip. She kept looking at the hay bales, and thinking. I wonder what I could do if I got a hold of those...maybe I would make a delicious hay and vegetable stew, and everypony would be happy...I wish I could get out of here... Fluttershy thought she might as well rest too, as she had done everything she could.
Maud awoke, snuggling her pet. "Good morning, red...come and check on pink with me...", Maud said as she arose from her bed and walked towards the rest of her captives. Big Mac followed behind her.
"Who is your freedom, pink?", Maud said.
Pinkie said nothing for a few seconds, but then eventually started to speak.
"You."
Maud exchanged a kiss with Big Mac, and pranced around gleefully.
Fluttershy began to breathe heavily, and shiver even more.
"Isn't this great?! I love you all so much...I think you deserve something for your goodness...red and pink, kiss."
Pinkie and Big Mac immediately locked each other in a passionate embrace. You could hear the wetness and the sound of tongues moving around in their mouths.
Fluttershy was confused. She had somehow not been controlled by Maud yet. This thought was still not comforting.
Maud was rubbing her marehood while watching the two. Her dominance and control made her feel wonderful. She seemed untouchable.
"Now, pink, put red's penis in your mouth, and begin sucking". Maud's sentences were somehow not broken or interfered by her moans of pleasure. Pinkie began to suck Big Mac's member, and they both emitted moans. Maud then started to sweat, let out a large moan, and then sighed a sigh of relief.
"You may stop now."
Pinkie and Big Mac stopped immediately.
Fluttershy was still unnoticed. Fluttershy wanted out of here now more than ever. The yellow mare was practically sweating bullets right now. Maud was looking at her pets, but then looked directly at Fluttershy. Maud's face first displayed confusion, but then her eyes lowered a bit, and her tongue extruded from her mouth. She started to trot towards Fluttershy. She then sat in front of the yellow mare. She ran her hoof through her hair.
"You know you are a beautiful mare...you are so good...", Maud began.
"T-thank you...", Fluttershy said, with terror in her tone.
"Are you hungry at all? I can get red to come and bring down some hay bales..."
"T-that sounds lovely...", said Fluttershy, the terror still in her.
"Red! Go out of the cellar and retrieve some hay bales for me! Pink, come to me!"
Big Mac galloped upstairs, and a sound of a door opening was heard. Pinkie came to Maud and sat beside her. Maud picked up the closed book and opened it to a random page, then looked Fluttershy in the eyes. Maud was still holding the book up. Fluttershy stared back at Maud.
Big Mac exited the cellar door and breathed in fresh air. He walked to the front entrance to the barn. Applejack was looking at the ground under a nearby tree. Big Mac entered the barn and looked for a hay bale. He grabbed one, and put it on his back. He then exited the barn. He heard some hoofsteps behind him, and someone saying, "Big Mac!".
Applejack galloped to the red stallion and started to talk. "Where have ya been? Did ya know ya have been missing for a few days?". Big Mac simply ignored Applejack and went to the cellar. "Uhm, hello?", said Applejack. Big Mac opened the cellar door and went down the steps. Applejack raised her eyebrow and followed Big Mac down the cellar. As she went down the second step, the door closed behind her. She stayed at the second step and watched what was happening below.
"Oh goodness, red has returned with the hay! Come here and give me a kiss, red.", Maud said. Big Mac dropped the hay bale, and began to kiss Maud.
Applejack had no idea what to think of the situation.
"Okay, you beautiful mare...I have got hay for you...Pink, recieve the hay bale and lay it out in front of my victi-er, friend...". Pinkie got the hay bale, untied the string, and layed a stack of hay in front of Fluttershy.
"C-can I please get out of here? I am not going to take this anymore! SOMEPONY! HELP ME! HELP ME FOR CELESTIA'S SAKE! SHE IS GOING TO CONTROL ME!"
Applejack then realized what was going on and gritted her teeth. She galloped down the stairs and bucked Maud in the face. This sent the grey mare flying into one of the cellar walls.
"APPLEJACK! PLEASE, PLEASE!"
Applejack untied Fluttershy. "Run Fluttershy! I have to get Pinkie and Big Mac!". Fluttershy simply nodded and galloped out of the cellar as fast as she could. Applejack found a wheelbarrow and put Pinkie inside of it. Big Mac was a bit heavy, but she managed to fit him in. She grunted and struggled as she tried to push the cart upstairs. Maud rubbed her head and got up. She charged at Applejack. Applejack used all of her strength to push the wheelbarrow out of the cellar. She then closed the door right before Maud was going to get out. Maud yelled indistinguishable words, and Applejack held the door closed.
Sweating Bullets...Still Life
1000 Times Goodbye... (Epilogue)
*Bzzt...bzzt*
"The missing three ponies have finally been found-"
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" This is Equestrian news on your side, and we have the latest coverage of the three missing ponies case. Maud Pie, in which was one of the captive's sister's, mentally and physically tortured the victi-"
*Ctsssh Ctsssh*
"We have with us a survivor of this terrible incident. What was the most terrible moment you had to ensue, Miss Fluttershy? "Well...just knowing that you were up next and seeing your friends act like these mindless slav-"
*Zzt Zzt*
"Recently, an unknown kind of rock was recently discovered. After rigorous testing with it, scientists have proven that it has significant psychological effects on a p-"
*Bzzt Bzzt*
"So, one of the victims of the case, the sister of Maud, said that she wants to get Maud alot of psychiatric help instead of putting her on death row. What do you think, caller? "I think she might have been in that cellar too lo-"
*Ctch Ctch*
"A high ranking official has moved from Equestria, and has made claims about this recently discovered mystery rock being invented by Celestia for use of getting rid of any enemies, and he said there is a secret hangar in which foreign life forms are froz-"
*Zzt Zzt*
"Just in! So, a stallion going by the alias of, "Otto Mechanix", is setting up flyers around manehattan, looking for some kind of "Were-Pony Mare". Is this guy crazy or what? Ha H-"
*Bzzt Bzzt*
"Why the victims of the "Maud Incident", are not pressing charges, all this and more at 6' o-"
*Ctch Ctch*
"Ya see, I think this event and the assault of Charlotte Theodine Harlette are somewhat connected. Scratch that, I know they are!", Well that sounds ridiculous caller numbe-"
*Zzt Zzt*
"This just in! Maud Pie has escaped a maximum security mental ward! She was given power tools, and escaped from the sewer system of the place. It seems that this was an inside jo-"
*Bzzt Bzzt*
"It has been a few months, and the whereabouts of "Maud Pie", are currently unknown. The search and investigation has been dropped. Thank you for listening to the greatest in radio news, and have a good night."
I still have the dreams, no, the nightmares. But I feel like I must, so I will. The wanting and needing for it, and my lustful feelings, they beckon me. I really wish I would have finished with him, but no, I stopped myself. My inner will and morals stopped me. But, he haunts me now. The hunt and all those things are over. I guess I will suppress my desires, even though he is just a little while away from me. I think I still remember how she did it.
NOTE TO SELF
Rub, talk, sooth. Rub, talk, sooth.
It was nice talking to myself, but I am going to sleep, and am hoping these nightmares and my temptations will not overcome me.
Sincerely,
Fluttershy
