Pinkie came up behind her. Pinkie duct taped Fluttershy’s mouth for her to stop the screaming and violently grabbed Fluttershy by her nipples. She squeezed really hard. Pinkie Pie used her knife again to expand Fluttershy's asshole to fit her holy chode further into Fluttershy's body. Fluttershy passed out from the pain. Pinkie Pie used this as an opportunity to experiment on Fluttershy. She grabbed her party cannon and placed it Fluttershy’s bum. She collected a handful of the pegasus’s pets and placed it in Fluttershy’s ass. She used her hoof to stuff it in, while the party cannon was used as a blocker. Pinkie started thinking she was on a cooking show and grabbed a wooden spoon and a blender from the kitchen. Using the spoon as leverage she broke Fluttershy’s jaw to fit the blender in her mouth. Pinkie Pie turned it on. The blood and flesh that spewed from the spinning blades covered the walls in fresh paint.

Pinkie knew she had to get in there and get her soup on. She now had all her ingredients. Pinkie gathered the body parts, ass soup, and the party cannon and shoved them into her mouth. Fluttershy awoke with a snapped jaw and a shredded mouth. With sheer will power, the two began to make out. They made a perfect pony “meat pie”. Pinkie stood up and looked at her gory but majestic piece of art and masturbated furiously to Fluttershy’s tormented body. Pinkie Pie was reaching her climax. With chode in hoof, Pinkie busted all over Fluttershy's wounds causing severe pain throughout her body.

Above Pinkie's head, a light bulb went off. She ran into the kitchen and grabbed the fresh squeezed lemonade from the fridge. Pinkie ran over to the dying pony and poured the lemonade into Fluttershy’s glazing eyeballs. The pain coursed through Fluttershy as she attempted to scream but only managed to get out some bloody gurgles. Pinkie screamed out in laughter, “Now that’s some eyes cold lemonade!” In her last breaths, Fluttershy wrote a story of her friends. Remembering the good times and leaving out the bad ones.

Author's Note

Almost over I swear.