Fluttershy's Stinky Torture
“P-Pinkie?” Fluttershy called out nervously, struggling to free herself from the tight bindings that held her onto the bed. She grunted, fighting the tight ropes as hard as she could before finally giving up.
'I must have really made Pinkie mad,' Fluttershy thought, gulping and looking up at the ceiling.
“Yes you did!” Pinkie chirped out loudly, swinging the door open with a loud 'BANG' and scaring Fluttershy half to death.
“PINKIE! Y-you startled me!” Flutters panted, both happy and a bit nervous to see her friend. She didn't seem angry but looks could always be deceiving.
The pink earth pony sauntered over to the edge of her bed where Fluttershy was bound. Flutters noticed that her friend's belly was way more bloated than usual. “You all comfy?” Pinkie asked, playing with the ropes which help Fluttershy in an 'X' position. Fluttershy nodded nervously, opening her mouth to speak before having a hoof being placed against her mouth and shushed loudly.
“I'm not gunna lie to ya, Fluttershy; you really hurt my feelings by taking a week long trip when I was planning you an extra super-duper spectacular birthday party!” Pinkie said, frowning deeply as she climbed onto the bed, her tummy gurgling slightly with her movements.
Fluttershy blushed slightly as she was joined in bed by the pink mare, a sad frown on her face, “P-pinkie, I'm so sorry I missed the party. I w-would have gladly of canceled my trip if I knew you going to throw-” She tried to apologize and explain before being cut off by Pinkie who had turned around with her plush rump facing Flutters. “Sorry, Flutters, sorry just doesn't cut it right now!” Pinkie said with a huff, her tummy gurgling and turning.
“Umm, P-Pinkie?” Flutters asked, facing blushing deep crimson as Pinkie started to giggle cruelly. She was about to start speaking again before she heard a loud 'Bbbbrrrt' escape from Pinkie's rear, warm pungent air hitting against her belly. “W-what are you?” Fluttershy gagged, smelling the unpleasant odor as Pinkie giggled louder, “Oh, sooorrrryyy, it must be all of that birthday cake and treats I just got done eating,” she said with smirk, looking back at Fluttershy before farting again.
“S-stop! Let me go!” she cried, fighting harder against her bindings but to no avail. “Stay still!” Pinkie barked before planting her rump right on Fluttershy's face, causing her to gasp in whine. “I worked five whole months on that party!” she yelled, wiggling his plush cheeks between her muzzle before releasing a powerful 'Bbrrrt' against her nose, Pinkie's cheeks trapping in the stench and forcing her to take it all in.
Fluttershy gasped and gagged, whining and trying to escape the nasty air but Pinkie only pressed down harder and pushed out several more wet smelly farts.
“Smell good?” Pinkie Pie asked cruelly, rubbing Flutters' belly.
“N-no!” Fluttershy tried to gasp out but was only answered with several more blast of stinky air into her nose.
The stinky punishment continued on, Pinkie Pie's ripping out fart after horrid fart and forcing Fluttershy to suffer through it all. Flutter wonder how much more of this Pinkie could have inside of her and she was about to find out.
“Start licking at my tailhole,” Pinkie ordered raising her plot up slightly, looking back at Fluttershy who's eyes widened with shock, shaking her head the best she could. Pinkie responded with a slap to the cutie mark, Fluttershy yelping in pain, “Start licking!” she ordered. Hesitantly, Fluttershy complied and looked up at Pinkie's puckered hole, tightly closing her eyes before quickly dragging her tongue against Pinkie's tailhole, whimpering.
“Ahhh, that's right! Lick it you party missing slut!” she yelled out, pressing herself against Fluttershy's gingerly licking tongue. “Harder! Faster!” Pinkie ordered, swatting at the timid mare who yet again let out a loud yelp and began to lap at the hole like a hungry dog, leaning into it and swirling her wet appendage greedily around it. Pinkie panted lustfully, rubbing her wet slit as her ass was played with by Fluttershy. She looked down at her, smiling proudly as she watched the shy mare work. “Mhm, see, this part isn't so bad!” Pinkie said with her usual chipper tone before smiling evilly, “Now hold your mouth open wide for me,” she ordered.
Fluttershy looked up at Pinkie with shock but didn't dare disobey, submissively opening her mouth as Pinkie pressed her hole over it and raised her tail up high. Flutters could only look on in helpless horror at what was about to happen. With a grunt, Pinkie tensed up before releasing the loudest, wettest, and most pungent fart yet right into her mouth, the stinky gas trapped inside. Flutters let out a muffled scream, tears streaming down her face as her eyes rolled back as she was forced to swallow the fart followed by more and more smaller toots.
Fluttershy couldn't take it anymore, coughing and gagging she felt the room spin and her head become lighter. She couldn't take any more of the stinky torture and with a small whimper, she lost consciousness, drifting off.
Pinkie looked down at Fluttershy, smiling softly at her friend before climbing off from her before lightly slapping her cheek. “Well, I guess your apology is accepted now!” she giggled, sniffing the air before gagging, “Ew, it stinks in here! I guess I'll just leave you here until the room airs out!” she giggled more before bounding out of the room, slamming the door shut behind her and locking it up tight.
She pranced downstairs and into the kitchen, humming a happy tune as she began to set things up for a batch of cupcakes like nothing had happened.
Mr. Cake stepped into the store, taking a deep breath before winching out, "Pinkie?" he called out.
Pinkie's ears perked up as her name was called and she quickly ran to greet her employer, "Hiya Mr. Cake! I thought you were going on vacation with the fam?" she asked, tilting her head curiously.
"I am," she said, sniffing the air curiously, "I just wanted to make sure that everything was okay before leaving," he finished.
"Ooh, yeah, everything is 'kay Mr. Cake! Now go have a good time in Canterlot!" Pinkie chirped, nodding her head quickly.
"Alright, we will. Oh, and make sure you clean out the foal's diaper bin! Nopony wants to buy cakes with it stinking like a bathroom," Mr. Cake said, turning and heading back towards the exit.
"I will!" Pinkie said with a slight evil smirk, waving at him as he left.