The Story Arc Behind ButtonMashTheStashe

by TimeLadyDitzyDoo

Rating: mature
Tags: Random, Adventure, Alternate Universe, Drama, Dark
Length: 219

Button Mash is just a normal Eight Year Old to the outside world. To those following him on Tumblr, he is a sexual deviant. Unfortunately, he must eventually come to terms with what is life is really all about.

His pain begins four years prior to his Tumblr's creation. His parents, in a spot of financial trouble, decide to utilize an available resource. Button's Mother and Father slowly ween him into the Escort business. Given his young age, he often fetches a fairly high price from his mother's Clientele, catering to the darker carnal desires of ponies all around. In Ponyville, there is no one who hasn't seen the business end of his "Business." One place beyond will take the whole ordeal one step too far. (The story variation will tip-toe around the act of sex, given his age group. He is meant only to be a part of a much darker world, steering away from all things related to this. Eventually, he'll attempt to phase the act out entirely) -ButtonMashTheStache

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2015-11-14 03:41:12 UTC

The Awakening [1]

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Button finds himself awakening within a concrete room, surrounded by pillows and passed out ponies of all sizes and genders. His first instinct is to stand upon his own hooves and learn how he'd gotten there. One quick examination of those around him allows him to deduce from past experiences and warnings that he had been drugged and transported elsewhere for usage by such a group. In his initial Delirium, Button mistakes one of the bodies as a familiar male from Ponyville.

Taking his first step since awakening, he is struck with pain throughout his body. This radiates from each and every muscle as well as the more obvious portions of his anatomy. Horrified by such realizations, he sets himself onto the task of limping up the stairs from the basement and into the house above. He can still taste the saltiness resulting from the previous night's activities. This time was different from all the rest. They had forcibly taken a service from him without prior payment. Even then, he was not used to so many individuals doing such at once.

"This is fucked up. What have I been doing with my life?!" Button practically shouts to himself, caring little for his lost hat under the weight of his new-found realizations.