Tinker Tinker - I see you
Wubbing Torture
Load Full StoryNext ChapterBlood dripped from the wooden chair onto the floor. The sound of whimpers and groans could be heard through the halls. The chair itself creaked as it was rocked back and forth lightly. It's hostage trying desperately to escape from the nails that dug deep into the bones of her arms and legs. She shifted her hips desperately to keep the pain away, unaware that sharp, jagged pieces of glass were embedded down there. Blood leaked out from under her, staining her white coat and trailing down towards her feet.
She looked around. Nothing to really see. It was a dark, barely lit place with the only source of light coming from her neon lit outfit. Two blue shaded shoulder pads held in place by straps that covered her nipples yet allowed her nearly C-cup breasts to be visible from nearly all sides. Just between her legs was a pair of stripe panties. In typical fashion the stripes glowed in the dark along with her shoulder pads. She looked ready to host a rave rather than be in a dark room.
Despite the ongoing pain she felt, it was nothing compared to the humming. The slow, lustful tone of a mare that she heard but couldn't pinpoint. Was it to the left? The right? Behind her? Where was behind her? She tried to scream out for it to stop but found her throat hurting as waves of loud noises and bass erupted throughout her neck. She quickly stopped when the pain vibrated her brain to the point of migraines.
"Give me a moment sheesh you silly filly. I was showing off my new outfit to the readers!" The childish voice shouted from the darkness. "Sheesh and here I thought you be alittle more patient with me. The nerve of some ponies." She continued on before the room lit up completely.
Pinkie grabbed the screen and pointed towards the scared pony writhing in pain in her seat. "And here you say the wild and horny Vinyl trying her best to grab my attention. Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut I don't swing that way! I like eclairs with cream, not donuts!"
Vinyl tried to growl but was met with her head shaking from the intense vibrations once again.
"Oh about that. Well you had such a dirty mouth I replaced it with something more kid friendly. Now you can be a wubbing machine for reals!" Pinkie pressed the screen against Vinyl's breasts with glee. "And here we have her two puppies, milky and twisty!" Pinkie slowly rubbed the screen up and down and around her breasts. Multiple occasions of Vinyl's nipples almost popping out occurred but Pinkie loved to tease her readers.
She pulled the screen away and placed it by the door. For a split second Pinkie's face was visible. A small scar across her right cheek. Her huge cleavage covered by a tight apron that made her breasts spill out slightly from the opening at the top and the sides. She turns her back towards the screen and walks over to the helpless Vinyl. Her bubbly backside swaying side to side with each step. If the reader was avoiding seeing such a sight they would see the leftover remains of her previous victims. Blood covered mares propped up on meat hooks with their limbs sawed off. Blood drained from their bodies and leaving pale carcasses. Fillies laid sprawled out on the floor, most left gaped open with their mouths...
"Hey Reader over here!" Pinkie grabs your attention by sitting on Vinyl's lap. Her massive weight pressing the poor mare to the chair, the glass digging deeper into her muscle tissues.
Vinyl held back the massive scream she wanted to let out. Her brain was hurting to much and any more screaming might cause her to explode literally. She was too scared to want that to happen, too scared to think straight.
"Hey Vinyl you like eclairs right? I mean you probably swallowed big creamy ones alot right?" Pinkie poked at her left strap much to the chagrin of Vinyl. "I mean why else dress like that? Show some professionalism!" Pinkie hopped off of the poor mare and bounced off behind her.
All Vinyl could hear was the sound of growling followed by giggling.
"Now now, calm down or you'll make her pee herself!" Pinkie chimed. The beast growled again. "Okay okay, be a good boy and you can sleep with me."
The beast stopped its growl and let out a happy bark much to Pinkie's excitement. "Good boy, good girl!"
Pinkie returned back to the front with a stereo in one hand and some wires in another. She set the stereo down besides Vinyl and hooked one end of the wires into the stereo. The other end, much to Pinkie's excitement was next. But before she performed the next action she grabbed the screen and smiled. "This next part will be a tad bit... messy and we have to keep this story a little clean~" And with that she flipped the screen around so that it was facing the door leading out to the hallway.
"Now stay still you big boobied wubbing mare~"
Loud wubs erupted from Vinyl and caused the room to shake violently.
"Hey! Do you kiss your daddy with those wubs missy?!" Pinkie shouted out.
The wubs continued on, drowning out Pinkie and her habits. The loud bass was mixed with techno and eurobeat while it continued on. The beats were so loud that the screen dropped to the floor, cracking on impact around the edges. "Oopsie!" Pinkie rushed over to the screen and picked it off the ground. Turning it around to face her pouting face. "Well that's just great Vinyl. You broke it you big meanie!"
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