The Horrors Underneath the Shell

It was still the middle of the night, as you stood in-front of him. Waiting for him to finally wake up, so you could play with him, and torture him for such a long time, in dozens of ways. As you were waiting, you figured you would go out and find one of the... Ingredients to help you torture him. You remember over the past few days that he had been with a mare as of late, and decided to look for her.

As you arrived in the main part of the house, after turning a few corners from the fairly hidden passage way down to the basement, you had noticed something important. She had already arrived today, and when she saw you, she automatically felt relieved, walking over to you. You smiled, and answered her question.

"Hey! How have you been today?" She asked normally. "Been doing pretty good, and I've had something planned recently for you and my friend. Follow me." You said back to her. She nodded excitedly, and started following you to the basement. As you let her inside first, you followed silently directly behind her. The mare was shocked into screaming when she saw what you had done to your old friend. She tried to turn and run, only to turn into your hoof that was already going towards her face swiftly.

You knocked her unconscious as you had with your old friend, tying her down in-front of him on the other side of the room, and hid her in the darkness. You had noticed that you were just in time, as your friend was just now waking up, vision blurring in his eyes as he regained consciousness. He tried to move, only to figure out that he was tied down.

"What are you doing? Where am I?!" He yelled at you, trying to figure out what it was that you were going to do. You simply stood there for a moment, watching his breath increase in speed as he struggled to move. Slowly widening the wicked smile you had, you grabbed a small knife, which looked very similar to a scalpel, and moved closer to him. His eyes fixated on you, his eyes widening and reflecting his fear, his pupils shrinking.

The fear quickening his breathing into short gasps as he saw the blade. You slowly walked over to him using your mouth to precisely and expertly position the blade so it would slice sideways. You slowly brought the blade over his immobilized cheek, as he was frozen in fear. His eyes slammed closed and his face tensed as you slowly and agonizingly dragged the blade across his face, cutting just deep enough to cause pain and blood, but not deep enough to penetrate the skin completely. Your smile turning into a sick and twisted grin as you watched him squirm away in pain, trying to escape the blade.

Feeling the time was over, you pulled away, leaving a clear cut into his cheek. You turned, walked a bit and put the now slightly bloody small knife away. You slowly walked over to the darkness, feeling the table before you, you reached out and grabbed it, swiftly pulling it into the view of the stallion. His eyes filled with sorrow, mixing with the fear. His face drooped into a frown of sadness, as he started tearing up, fearing that the worst things were yet to come.

You walk over to the mare lying awkwardly on the table, and you rub your hoof across her body gently. Her eyes and face twitching while staying asleep, slightly moaning. She thought it was her stallion laying in bed next to her in her dream. Your hoof rubbed around her chest, moving to her stomach slowly and teasingly. Hovering above her mare-hood now, you look over at the worried stallion across the room, unable to stop what he was witnessing.

You never noticed before, but he had tears streaming down his face in jealousy, hate and fear. He couldn't speak, his crying had immobilized his voice box, disabling him from any speaking. Your hoof gently and teasingly touched the mare's privates. She had stifled a groan, muttering her stallions name. You slightly giggled, and pushed your hoof harder onto her mare-hood suddenly, automatically rubbing in a circular motion.

That shocked the mare awake, realizing that it was no longer a dream. You stopped your motions and watched her eyes dart around the room, locking on her stallion laying immobilized. She tried to run over to him, only to realize that she herself was trapped in place. Her eyes darted to you, filled with fear and confusion.

"Why are you doing this to us?!" She shouted, wanting to know the answers. You didn't answer, because you decided to show her instead of answering her question. You walked over to the table of tools, and picked up the small knife again. It was still slightly covered in the stallions blood as you carried it to the mare this time. The stallion across the room yelled for you to stop. You didn't listen as you approached the mare, a twisted grin on your face with a look of insanity in your eyes as you slashed a part of her front left hoof swiftly.

She screamed in the sudden pain shooting through her mind, causing her heart to beat faster, and her breath quickening. You walk back over to the table swiftly, and put down the blade. You made the way back to the mare quickly, not wanting the lady to suffer too much between sessions. You bring your hoof up to her mare-hood, and wait to press on it until she starts looking at your hoof. You see her eyes shoot to your face, then go to your hoof, and that was the key to your actions. You quickly pressed your hoof against her lips, slightly forcing them apart as the front of your hoof slightly went in.

She gasped in a sick pleasure, blushing madly, being forced to go through this as her stallion was forced to watch. The grin on your face widening after having to make the cut, now being able to pleasure her. The arousal of her liquids oozing from her lips made you move your face closer to her mare-hood, smelling the scent of her privates as you moved in. She screamed for you to stop, but you pressed on, rolling your tongue around her most sensitive areas of soft flesh. The feeling of pleasure had made the pony gasp in excitement, throwing her head up, causing her mane to fly every which way.

The scent and taste of her arousal and lips had left you throbbing in excitement, your stallion-hood now in clear view. She looked down in time to see your new erection, and her eyes widened in horror as she was unable to move away from your teasing. She realized that she was just now getting the very early treatment, and the worst was to come.

He had moved the table from the angle it was at, and laid her nearly flat, forcing her head back, making her normal eye level look at the ceiling of the basement. You had begun to climb onto the top of the table, now looming above the helpless and defenseless mare below you. You brought your head closer to hers, and locked lips with her. Her immediate response was to try to pull away, to try to twist and turn her head, but she realized that something else temporarily held her head in place, as to force her to endure this. Her only option now was to accept it.

As you began to turn around, facing the stallion, you had decided it was time to take action. You began licking at the helpless pony's mare-hood as you began getting her ready for the main event. You had lowered your hips slightly so her mouth would reach the tip of your throbbing stallion-hood. You noticed that you felt her tongue, so you forced your hips down, causing a small length of your shaft down into her mouth, reaching her throat slightly. She tried to moan, but you kept on licking away at her now soaking wet lips. You had noticed her inner muscles converging, and that made you realize she was very close to orgasm, so you pushed your tongue deeper into her wet hole. The pleasure of it going deeper and faster had made her reach orgasm quickly, as her liquids sprayed out, some of it landing in your mouth.

You had swallowed the bit that landed in your mouth, and you realized she was squirming and moaning trying to get your throbbing member out of her mouth. You popped out and allowed her to breathe easier, as you hopped off the table, turning it around. The force of which made her scream as she was flipped to face the other side, her head still pointed to the ceiling, but her mare-hood turned away from her stallion.

You hopped back onto the table, and buried your member down into her still open mouth that was trying to gasp for air. Your member slid down her mouth, forcing her to breathe through her nostrils. You looked up to see that the stallion had his head turned away, and his eyes closed.

"Hey! Don't you look away, or she'll get it." You taunted, forcing your member down her throat a little, causing her to gag and try to cough, tears welling up in her eyes. He immediately looked your direction, shooting a worried look to his mare as he saw what you were doing. You released your throbbing beast from her mouth completely, allowing her to breathe again.

"Good." You stated, slowly moving your member into her mouth again. Her mouth still felt divine, but it couldn't reach your entire length at all. You were disappointed by the size of her mouth, as you hopped off the table again, and without warning you flipped her around again, causing her to scream in shock. Electricity and blood shooting to her brain because of the speed of the turn. Her mare-hood now facing her stallion again. You hop back onto the table, take your position, and slowly rub the tip of your member up and down her lips.

He yelled for you to stop, tears starting down his face again. You turned your head over your shoulder to see him looking away again. You both knew the punishment for looking away from what you were doing. You forced your entire length into the helpless mare below you forcefully, enticing a scream of pain and pleasure from her, which made her stallion look up in fear, realizing what you had done.

"I'M SORRY! I'LL WATCH! DON'T DO THAT TO HER!" He screamed to you. You swiftly pulled out of her with his words, enticing a quick, sharp gasp from her. You then started gently rubbing against her again, their punishment had been fulfilled. You will now work slowly, teasing her, leaving her wanting. If he ever looked away, you would punish them this time by pushing into her anus. They didn't want to know what your next punishment would be, as they were careful to obey your every command. You were full of pride, having defeated your former friends.

You slowly pushed into her mare-hood as you were still acting generous. Enticing gasps and moans of pleasure from her again, her breath now in short gasps as you slowly pushed in and out, going deeper each push until she reached another orgasm from all the work you've done. Happy that you've pleased her in such a way, you start pushing into her all the way, faster than before.

Her blood had been racing through her, her sweat coating her body now, as you had begun the first phase of your torture. As you were thrusting in and out of her mare-hood, you felt the insides of her rubbing against you, her muscles twitching uncontrollably. As you reached a pinnacle of pleasure, you looked back to see that the stallion across the room had still been watching. Being as generous as you were, you had pulled out of her right before releasing your seed, being careful to not shoot any inside of her. Instead, you shot it all over her body, some hitting her face.

As you return from the sudden massive wave of pleasure hitting you, you turn to the stallion. You decide to tease him in another way than just what you had planned. You hop off of the table, and slowly push the semen-covered mare right in-front of her stallion. You push the side that held her head up to face the stallion she was now directly facing. She saw clearer now that she was closer, and she was able to see the cut on his cheek.

She quietly said something that you couldn't make out, but it sounded like his name. You brought the table of tools closer to the tables that held the helpless ponies. You leave that a few hooves distance away, leaving enough room for you to stand in-between. You see the now revealed, surprisingly stiff stallion-hood of your friend, that was now directly facing his mare. She looked down when I did, and she noticed it as well, making her smile and blush. It was nearly the same size as yours, and you figured you could all go for a round this time. You walk to a wall beside them, and grab a few chains to help you proceed with your sick idea.

You slowly attach the chains tightly around the mares front two hooves, making sure not to release her hooves until they were completely secure. You undid the braces around her hooves from the table, causing her legs to slightly fall. They had been securely hanging in the air by the chains. She watched as you attached them, and tried to move her hooves away when you released them, only to realize that she was still stuck. Defeated again, she lowered her head, relaxing her front hooves. You proceed to do the same to her back hooves as she was struggling, and you released her back hooves. She was now completely hanging in the air by her legs, the chains on her back hooves wider than her front.

Her flank was swinging back and forth in-front of her stallion, both of her holes in plain sight to him. You take the position the helpless mare is in to your advantage, taking a wide, flat tool from the table, smacking her flank hard with it. The shock of pain causing her to scream as her eyes shot open. You look up at her face, staring at you with worried, tear-filled eyes as you slapped the other side of her flank forcefully, causing her to scream again. Tears now falling out of her eyes, you bite into her cutie mark gently, causing the muscles on her flank to twitch.

Her face shot up as your bite strength increased suddenly, some of your teeth slightly piercing her cutie mark. She cringed and let in a sharp gasp in-between her clamped teeth, trying to block as much pain as possible. You break your teeth away, only to bring the tool attached to your hoof to her flank quickly, smacking the other side.

You hear a small drip on the floor, and realize that she was crying from the pain. You look to the stallion beside her as you see that he was no longer able to cry, his eyes fixated on what you were doing. He was still obeying the 'Watch' rule. You were happy with that as you proceeded to put down the tool and walk slowly over to him.

The darkness of the basement had started to become more visible to their adjusting eyes, and they had noticed a few more tools and such around them. They looked into each others eyes as the stallion across the room gave a slight smile. You push the mare closer to him, and you walk between them, staring at the stallion and readying the tool you had on your hoof.

He stayed there and braced for impact. He heard a smack, but no pain. He heard a scream follow quickly after that, and he looked over, and noticed that you had stricken the helpless mare on the stomach. He yelled for you to stop, and you told him to keep quiet, else worse things would happen.

You move your hoof away after moments of doing nothing, and his eyes widen in horror.

The first phase has passed. You thought to yourself, smiling wickedly and laughing at the end, as you pulled them apart.